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Lazy boy John Cash is sitting around in his pajama bottoms. However again he did nothing all day but channel surf and eat. I grab him by the neck throwing him down and walk in. “I am ´t believe that this you lazy son of a bitch!” I stand with one foot. John claims he will stop being a lazy slob and wants me to cease, but I am determined to educate the boy a lesson he won´. I grab some rope and begin to tie up him beginning with his wrists behind his back again. I rope his ankles up until he turns reddish, While tying up him I n his chest. Then I squat down really near his face laughing and roll the boy over. I speak about all the fresh mead I will get out while I respect all the nicely marbled meat on him of him squeezing different parts of the body. John´s eyes widen in panic as I get even closer to his face. He squeals like a pig and cries for mercy, so that I shove on a ballgag to his mouth strapping it under his chin and around his face. I taunt him before adding the last rope putting him and fuck with his body. Time for you to be own your mister I say as I drag him to the doorway. |
