I drove his car to his home, leaving all his stuff there and ran back to mine. …8 miles. Gay sex After, a severe beating, that turned his fuckable ass bright red, he was reduced to a snivelling mess begging for mercy.Ryan has never felt so helpless, so out of control. He didn’t see me come at him with the chloroform filled rag. As he rushed to help my slave he turned his back on me. Ryan abandons the last of his control when I push flexible earplugs simultaneously into His ears and take away his last defense.He moans in defeat as I remove the gag and underwear and make him my cocksucker. As he rushed to help my slave he turned his back on me. I had the slave secured safely away, or so I thought, in my dungeon so I let him in to check the house.Well Ryan is too good at his job and he opened too many doors. I can’t have another police report, the dungeon is getting full.
