| He was banished... Torture. Violence... Temptation... Love... He knows these things not by hearsay. He is ready for anything, ready to be tortured. He is ready to be misunderstood. It's all because he craves pleasure, he wants that wet, aching, sticky feeling... Dizzying ecstasy... His own burning flesh in the powerful hand, heavy metal weight inside, deeper and deeper... Vibration, crazy pulse, and... mind-dazzling explosion of pleasure...
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He uses his weapon to the full... he's ready to fight, ready for anything... He wants you, he wants to fuck anything within his reach... And he will do it for you. A red boxing glove on the sweaty palm. A strong sweaty hand on the firm cock... He's wound up like a spring. Anal balls stretch his anus, one of them leaves the place and his butthole contracts till the next
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