The look of a young slave-bitch taking yet another load of Man-scuzz up his tired and hurting boycunt. He’d already been used hard today but the end was nowhere in sight and he didn’t know how he was going to last through it. He didn’t know if he could. But he also knew that he wasn’t going to be given any choice. He was just going to be used and used and used. That’s what happens to young slave-btiches. Always.





















