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Chapter One: Introduced to the Art

Lenarta had been idly fingering herself on the bed, as Galifssae and \nReesha walked the boy into the chambers. She smiled. She'd been trying \nto imagine how he'd look, and she was pleased to say that he was even \nprettier than she'd hoped.

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\nThe boy looked frightened. That was good. He had all the reason to be!
\n
\nThe left the guards to wait outside the door. The huge, muscular women were ready to come in as soon as called.
\n
\nAs he was walked further in, the boy's eyes went to the metal pole \nsticking out of the floor ever to the side, a cock-shaped part at the \nend, with shackles on both sides on the floor and hanging from above. \nHis eyes widened further as he then saw the whips hanging from the \nwalls. Lenarta grinned.
\n
\nHe truly was adorable! And still pleasantly baffled at his new \nexistence. He had arrived a couple days ago. All previous day he had \nspent in one of the rape rooms of the central communal palace, with \nwomen going in and out. So he at least should have a basic understanding\n of the way he was to be used, of what was expected of him.
\n
\nShe would make sure to use him well!
\n
\nAs the other ladies ushered the lovely young piece of meat by the bed, \nLenarta reached out to pull him onto it by his hair. She laid back down \nand, spreading her legs, pushed his face right in her cunt. He smartly \nstarted using his tongue right away. Good, he certainly had seemed to \nhave learned something yesterday. No doubt his mouth was sore from being\n used all day long and into the night, but he knew by now that he had no\n choice in the matter. Mučenian noblewomen were nothing if not gifted in\n persuasion. She got a whiff of her own smell and almost scrunched her \nnose. Then smiled again as she saw him hold back his revulsion. She \ngrabbed his hair harder and moved her hips to get his tongue in deeper. \nIt felt good, even if he barely knew what he was supposed to be doing.
\n
\nGaliffssae and Reesha climbed in as well. The former grabbed the boy's \narms and twisted them behind his back. She had them in a tight hold \nwhile he kept eating, Lenarta's hands tightly holding his hair. \nMeanwhile Reesha went for his ass and genitals with firm hands. His cock\n yet remained flaccid. They talked to him in a language he could not \nunderstand. Told them how he was their property. How aroused his beauty \nand youth made them. How they were going to use him. How they were going\n to enjoy making him cry. Things of that manner. Taunting.
\n
\nA little while of enjoying this, and then they made him lie on his back.\n They tied his wrists and ankles to the bed posts. Sings of yesterday's \nrestraints were clearly visible on his skin.
\n
\nRestrains were an important aspect of what the call the Art, the \nphilosophy behind the use of young sex slaves. A central tenet of the \nArt was to keep the boy in a perpetual sense of helplessness and \npowerlessness. One way to do this was the use of physical restraints in \nwhatever way he was used. Whether oral, penile or anal rape, or torture,\n or all the above, the boy was to be tied up or chained.
\n
\nRape of course was another central tenet. Ideally (and also in \npractice), a boy's life in the hands of his owners consisted of daily \nphysical violation. His genitals were to be stimulated against his will \nthroughout the day for every remaining day of his life. His cock was now\n but a plaything for his mistresses and a source of misery for him. He \nwas property and his most intimate being now only existed to bring \npleasure to others.
\n
\nAnd pleasure, it went without saying, was a thing of the past for the \nboy. What used to be his greatest source of enjoyment was now nothing \nbut a tool of his own violation and torture. Of breaking him and his own\n will bit by bit. Turning his soul into a proper sacrifice for the \nGoddess.
\n
\nSpeaking of his cock, it still needed to be prepared. Reesha fetched a \nvial of the Elixir from a bed stand. She returned and poured some of the\n clear, oily liquid on his penis, then started to rub it in.
\n
\nThe cock hardened within seconds. It turned out to be quite large when \nerect, and pleasing to the eye. The boy stiffened against his binds as \nthe Elixir started working: the growing sensation, the arousal. Well, \narousal was perhaps not quite right. While the powerful state that the \npotion caused carried all the hallmarks of arousal, it was experienced \nas deeply unpleasant by the subject. Yet he could do nothing to control \nit, or stop his body from responding to stimulus. Everything grew \nsupremely responsive and sensitive, making him oh so vulnerable.
\n
\nLenarta smiled wide, suddenly overtaken by delight. Ah, there was simply\n nothing quite so beautiful as youth! Subjugated to experience, the \ncontrast was as natural as could be. A young boy, enjoyed and used by \nolder women, that was the very basis of the Art. In fact, to earn a \nright to own and use slaves, a woman could not be younger than forty \nyears old. It was also the law that no person over twenty could be a \nslave. Not that such laws were super strictly enforces. And of course in\n both cases the Queen's Daughters were the exception. They were young, \nand preferred slightly older slaves, generally young men in their early \ntwenties. But even they condoned to the rule that no Mučenian citizen \ncould be a slave. Mostly they were foreign abductees.
\n
\nBut as for the older noblewomen, boys over twenty were generally \nprohibited. Generally. Of course, they rarely lasted that long anyway.
\n
\nThe boy was now tied spread-eagled with his cock erect, ready to be \nused. The ladies ran their hands arounds his vulnerable flesh. His upper\n thighs were red and chafed from yesterday's hard use, left unhealed. \nThe women also decided to leave them that way. After all, pain and \ndiscomfort were integral to his life from hereon.
\n
\nThey eagerly toyed with his cock. His dislike of this was obvious. The \nway that it was meant to be. This was the sort of stimulation that his \npenis was get accustomed to. Torment in constant supply. Actual torture,\n of course, had to administered in careful measures, at least the more \nextreme kind. He would have to keep thinking that there was a way to \navoid it. To keep him from becoming apathetic. Keeping alive that futile\n hope that one day he might even be freed. With time, torture sessions \ntend to become more frequent, as the novelty of the boy started to wear \nout. Towards the end of a boy's life cycle, some become mere pain toys \nfor the most sadistic women (there were plenty of those) before they \nwere finally disposed of (usually by those same women).
\n
\nAll this was sanctified by the dogma of the cult of the Goddes, the \nfemale aspect of the Divine in Mučenian religion. And though Lenarta did\n not exactly believe in divine powers, she did think that the theology \nwas a nicely elegant way of justifying the things they did. Abusing \nslaves to please an endlessly sadistic deity. Lenarta supposed that they\n had something akin to that at the male side of the city, but nothing as\n refined. They mainly liked to rape and torture the girls without \nthinking. They were, after all, governed by their cocks. And cocks, it \nwas obvious, made terrible governors. They were meant to be subjugated
\n
\nGaliffssae stopped toying with the boy's cock and then positioned \nherself over the boy's face, lowering her cunt to his lips. She started \ngrinding back and forth as he did his best to work with his mouth.
\n
\nLenarta and Reesha caressed his nicely formed, freshly shaved and smooth\n body. Admired the loveliness of his youth, his smooth skin and his \nfresh, dexterous musculature. His skin was nicely tanned. He could have \nbeen brawnier, but there was certain allure to his skinniness. Made him \nlook vulnerable . . .
\n
\nLenarta then moved to sit on his cock. She slid the hard thing into her \nwet cunt, smiled at the sensation. Moved her hips around. It felt \namazing! Waves of pleasure pulsating outwards from between her legs.
\n
\nReesha started playing with the boy's nipples for added sensation. The \nwoman's supple hands were very skillful, and she always seemed to know \nhow to touch a boy to bring about the greatest effect. It was almost as \nif she was a psychic, able to really feel what the other felt. It was \nsaid that the most apt torturers possessed abilities like that. Lenarta \nwasn't sure she believed in such things. Though Reesha certainly was a \nvery apt (and enthusiastic) torturer!
\n
\nIn any case, the attention to his nipples made his cock even more \nsensitive, and the boy whimpered as Lenarta moved his cunt around it. \nThis was simple physiology, the way the nipples and the cock were \nconnected. No different than it was with women.
\n
\nSpeaking of which, as Lenarta rode she started touching her own nipples.\n Connected her genitalia better to the rest of her. Making her whole \nbody tingle. She smiled, both at the sensation and at the thought that \nthis was what the boy felt as well. Only the inverse of pleasure. She \ncould see it clearly in his face, the anguish and helpless humiliation. \nShe loved being the direct cause of that. She ground her hips harder.
\n
\nAnd soon she came. A very nice orgasm. And would not be the last.
\n
\nThen, once Galiffssae also came on his mouth, they switched round. Reesha got on the cock. Lenarta got the mouth.
\n
\nLenarta made him stick his tongue as deep in her cunt as it went, then \nrocked hard back and front until the tail of the orgasm she'd had on his\n cock turned into a new orgasm. She fucked his tongue as long as the \norgasm lasted and then a little more. Then mimicked an order for him to \nlick her clitoris with long licks. That felt perfect.
\n
\nThen she heard Reesha orgasming. The boy whimpered a bit as the woman \nsank long nails into his skin. That distracted him enough to break the \nrhythm of his licking.
\n
\nIrritated, Lenarta rose off and struck the boy hard across the face. \nThen she immediately realized that doing that aroused her. She struck \nhim again. Then again, to stop him from trying to ask her not to hit \nhim. It was clear what he tried to say, even in his barbaric language.
\n
\nShe used both hands to keep striking him, feeling her arousal grow as he\n tried to evade her. Sounded like Reesha came immediately again, too. \nGaliffssae was grinning, pinching his nipples hard. They all loved \nhurting boys as much as they loved fucking them!
\n
\nThen finally Lenarta squeezed his cheeks hard in between her fingers, \npressing her face close and looking into his eyes like she was going to \ndevour his soul. He looked terrified. He looked anguished. The most \narousing look!
\n
\n\"Now you serve me more!\" she hissed.
\n
\nShe positioned herself over his face again, this time turning the other \nway. He was to eat her ass. Galiffssae went to guide his head to make \nhim do what Lenarta directed. First he was made to lick it while Lenarta\n fingered her clit. After a while, he was to stick his tongue in it \nwhile she moved her hips around and continued touching herself. Then he \nwas to suck it and tongue it at the same time. He did that surprisingly \nwell. And soon Lenarta came again. An explosive orgasm, during which she\n rubbed her ass on his mouth until the last wave had passed.
\n
\nShe rose off his face and smiled down at his exhausted looking face, \nslime all over his pretty mouth. His cheeks red from getting hit. So \nadorable! \"Now let's clean up that mouth of yours, huh?\"
\n
\nShe squatted above his face, making him open wide. She spread out her \nlabia and lowered herself to his lips, then let piss spray into his open\n mouth. She pissed in bits, giving him breaks for swallowing. He seemed \nto know what to do. Likely he'd drank his share yesterday. Nonetheless, \nhe looked mortified having to do it, but knew he had no choice. Lenarta \nsmiled.
\n
\nOnce done, she made him lick her clean. And then it was Reesha's turn to take his mouth, while Galiffssae sat on his cock.
\n
\nThey switched around a few more times. Made him eat cunt and ass, which \nhe was getting better at for all his evident disgust. Made him drink \nmore piss. And of course rode his lovely big cock.
\n
\nUsed him well.
\n
\nOnce they had all had several orgasm, they gathered around him, idly \nplaying with his nice body with their hands. He was covered in sweat and\n their juices. Breathing heavily from the hard use.
\n
\nReesha slowly ran her fingers up and down and around his hard cock. \n\"Hmmm,\" she said. \"He has managed not to cum this whole time\"
\n
\n\"Impressive,\" Lenarta said, plucking at is nipples.
\n
\n\"Well we can't have that, can we?\" said Galiffssae.
\n
\nLenarta grinned. \"We certainly can not!\"
\n
\nAt that, she got up to take his cock inside her again. He reacted \nadorably, tensing and whimpering slowly as she gyrated her hips. Reesha \nand Galiffssae got to the top of the bed on each side of him.
\n
\n\"Hold his head,\" Lenarta said, \"I want him to look into my eyes.\"
\n
\nThe ladies took him by the hair and by the jaw, directing his face at her.
\n
\nTaking his nipples into her fingertips, Lenarta stuck her face closer to\n the boy's locked gazes with him. \"Now you are going to cum for us, \nboy,\" she said. \"You will cum inside me. You will cum inside me whether \nyou want to or not. And you will look into my eyes as you do so!\"
\n
\nShe wanted to see the terror and humiliation in his eyes as his body \nbetrayed him. The mere thought almost made her cum herself. Grinning, \nshe then tightened her cunt and started to rock back and forth, giving \nhis cock the ride for his money.
\n
\nThe orgasms boys had when affected by the Elixir were as intense as they\n were displeasurable. Inverse ecstasy, someone had once dubbed them. An \naltogether irreplaceable aspect of the Art. A whole other thing were the\n pain-induced \"orgasms\" brought about by intense torture. Those were of \ncourse at least as integral an aspect.
\n
\nLenarta could see that the boy's body was soon building towards an \norgasm quite despite his will. The chagrin was clearly visible in his \neyes. When he tried closing the eyes, the other women forced them back \nopen, hissing at him to keep looking at his mistress while she was \nraping him.
\n
\nHe understood clearly and did as told. And soon Lenarta grinned with all\n her teeth as she saw he would cum really soon. She could feel a climax \nbuilding inside of herself as well. She increased the intensity, \npinching his nipples harder.
\n
\nThe expression on his beautiful young face was priceless as the orgasm \nconvulsed his features. The defeat in his eyes. His mouth open, gasping \nand moaning while his body spasmed in the binds. The women all grinning \ndown at him, Lenarta keeping his anguished eyes in hers.
\n
\nAnd then she let herself cum too. Making sure he could see the pleasure \nshe took in his torment. Eyes locked, they kept cumming. One in agony, \nthe other in ecstasy.
\n
\nThe power of forcing him to cum inside her against his will, to bring \nabout such an intense reaction! It was beautiful! The Goddess was \ncertainly smiling upon them at that moment.
\n
\nAfter enjoying the afterglow on his cock for a few minutes longer, \nLenarta finally rose off the boy. The others released his head.
\n
\nSitting down onto his thigh, Lenarta patted his cheek rather hard. \"Such\n a good little slut he is! Aren't you? Bringing so much enjoyment to \nyour mistresses.\"
\n
\n\"He is a good toy,\" Reesha conceded.
\n
\n\"Do you think he's earned a reward, girls?\" Lenarta asked.
\n
\n\"Oh, definitely!\" said Galiffssae.
\n
\n\"What should it be?\" asked Reesha with a wicked grin.
\n
\n\"I'm thinking. . . \" With a grin of her own, Lenarta eyed the pole with the cock shaped tip. \"A good whipping!\"
\n
\nReesha clapped her hands together in mock enthusiasm. \"Oh, goody! I was hoping to get to hear his cries!\"
\n
\n\"He'll cry for us alright!\" said Galiffssae, giving his nipple a hard twist. \"Won't you, little one?\"
\n
\nHe cried out. They all laughed.
\n
\nThe guards were called over. The ladies untied the boy, and the guards \nlifted him up as ordered, then carried him over to the pole. He started \nto fuss as he understood what was intended for him, but his floundering \nwas utterly useless against the strong women. His wrists were attached \nto the shackles hanging from the ceiling.
\n
\nHumming to herself, Galiffssae oiled the cock at the end of the pole, \nthen oiled the boy's anus while he hung there, the guards keeping his \nlegs spread out. Then he was hoisted onto the pole, the cock slid up his\n ass as he cried and bucked. Then, the cock deep enough, his ankles were\n attached to the shackles bolted to the floor.
\n
\nThe guards ordered to leave once more, the grinning ladies regarded the \nboy in his ordeal. He did not look too comfortable, hanging there with \nhis legs spread and ass penetrated, whimpering quietly while writhing in\n vain in search of a more comfortable position. Well, he was only about \nto become more uncomfortable.
\n
\nThat beautiful cock of his poked out like the most delicious target. \nLenarta could not keep herself from going to play with it a little \nbefore they started. Reesha joined her, and together they tormented his \npenis with their hands and with the tips of their nails, giving it \nlittle pinches and flicks, murmuring taunts in his ears, while he kept \nwrithing and whimpering.
\n
\nMeanwhile Galiffssae went to get something. She soon came back with two \nsmall metal objects. She stood in front of the boy, showing the objects \nto him.
\n
\nThey were nipple clamps, with nasty little teeth on them. Judging by the boy's expression, they were not unfamiliar to him.
\n
\nWith a laugh, the woman then put the clamps on his nipples, one by one. \nHe did not seem to much care for the feeling of them, but then boys \nnever did. Laughing, Galiffssae started to flick the attached clamps, as\n the boy whimpered louder with increased writhing.
\n
\nWith such lovely reactions, the ladies continued this kind of mild \ntorture for a moment. Playing with his cock and nipples. Laughing, \ntaunting. In between whimpers, he kept repeating some urgent sounding \nwords over and over. Begging them to stop.
\n
\nAnd they did eventually stop, but only because they wanted to get on with the program.
\n
\nThe women then chose a whip each, and once had done so stood in front of\n the boy. As he saw what they were about to do, his writhing \nintensified. He babbled more in his silly language. The ladies giggled.
\n
\n\"Should we gag him?\" Lenarta asked.
\n
\n\"Absolutely not,\" Galiffssae said.
\n
\n\"No,\" echoed Reesha. \"I'm in the mood to hear him cry and beg!\"
\n
\n\"Agreed,\" Lenarta said. She tested the end of her chose riding crop against her palm. \"Shall we?\"
\n
\nThe positioned themselves around him, and after another short moment of \nletting the tension build up, started whipping him. The first blow was \nfrom Galiffssae's multi-tailed scourge, and the tails bit into his inner\n thigh. He squealed amusingly. Then Lenarta whacked him on the side. \nAnother squeal. Reesha's whip, a thin bullwhip type, licked his chest. \nSame thing.
\n
\nAnd on they went, to his cute noises and writhing on the pole impaling \nhim. They targeted his chest and belly, back and buttocks, and all \nacross his thighs. Red welts appeared where the leather smacked. They \ndeliberately avoided his genitals at first, getting the rest of him due \nattention first.
\n
\nAs expected, he cried and he begged. And the ladies laughed and made all\n other sorts of noises of pleasure and amusement. All of them getting \nhorny all over again.
\n
\nSpeaking of horny, despite the pain inflicted on him (or more like because \nof it, the way the Elixir worked), the boy's cock was getting no less \nhard. Jutting out all invitingly, waiting for it's turn. And perhaps it \nwas getting to be time to give it the attention it deserved.
\n
\nThe ladies paused their whips for a while, repositioning themselves as \nto all stand in front of him. The caressed and teased the engorged, \ninvoluntarily aroused sex organ with their whips. The boy knew what they\n intended, and reacted accordingly. Such sweet begging. Boys so disliked\n having their cocks tortured! Which, of course, was the whole point. The\n Goddess smiled down upon the sexual torture of young male slaves, the \nHead Priestess always said. It prepared their souls for her realm, where\n they suffered for her eternally, tortured and raped by her and her \nferocious demonesses.
\n
\nLenarta sniffed at the superstitious nonsense stuck in her head. No one \nreally believed that stuff, yet acted accordingly. The dogma so \nperfectly fit their wicked desires!
\n
\nWithout warning, then, she gave the cock the first blow, hitting the \nshaft. The boy jolted and gave a cry, and just as soon Galiffssae's \nscourge swissed in the air and landed on it's target, kissing the cock \nfrom base to tip. He squealed, and then Reesha gave her long whip a \nskillful flick, which resulted in the tip catching the cockhead.
\n
\nAnd they kept whipping. As blow after blow kept pelting the boy's cock, \nhe hopelessly dangled, bucked, and cried, and begged. But even as the \ncock turned red and striped, it yielded none of its hardness. The \ntwisted feeling in the boy's head must have been quite something, as the\n pain only increased his arousal, yet the arousal itself was torturous \nfor him. Should the whipping lead him to climax, he would be in for an \neven more interesting sensation!
\n
\nBut the ladies stopped whipping him before such a thing could happen. \nReesha stopped first, putting her whip down and going to stand behind \nthe boy. While Galiffssae continued swatting the cock a little while, \nand Lenarta whacked his balls with her crop, Reesha played with his \nclamped nipples. For a moment they thought of taking him over the \nthreshold in this manner, but then decided against it.
\n
\nThey agreed to force him to cum by hand.
\n
\nThey put their whips away, and Reesha rubbed more Elixir on his cock. \nShe started stroking the whip-raw organ intently, while he twitched and \nwhimpered Lenarta helped, alternating between the shaft and the balls, \nplaying with the clamped right nipple at the same time. Galiffssae went \nbehind the boy and pressed her hand over him mouth, pulling his head \nbackward. With her other hand, she played with the other nipple.
\n
\n\"Now we'll reward you even more!\" Galiffssae said.
\n
\n\"Aren't we kind mistresses?\" asked Reesha.
\n
\nThey laughed.
\n
\nThe boy did not act as if he was treated with kindness, breathing with \nwhimpering puffs through his nose, twitching as if in great discomfort. \nHe was, of course!
\n
\nReesha smiled as her skillful hands worked. \"He has such a nice, big cock!\" she said.
\n
\n\"Indeed he does!\" replied Lenarta.
\n
\nThe boy once again provided them with pleasing reactions as they played \nwith him, twitching whimpering and moaning in their hands. And very soon\n he came and came with force. A surprisingly strong squirt of cum came \nflying out of his cock, given that he had just cum inside Lenarta not so\n song ago. He fought and cried and the ladies kept stroking him. The \npain added to the totality of his body's reactions, as the Elixir made \nhis mind interpret pain as a sexual sensation as well. All in all, it \nwas difficult to say how messed up the substance made his world of \nexperience, but observing could confirm that very messed up it was. \nAlchemists were evil geniuses!
\n
\nThey gave his cock some five minutes of post-orgasm torture. Then, \nletting him go for a minute, they looked at him hanging there, shaking. \nBreathing heavily. Such a lovely sight.
\n
\nReesha cocked her head at the boy, then looked at the other women. \"Another one?\"
\n
\nLenarta gave a big, mean grin. \"Definitely!\"
\n
\nAnd so, to his great distress, they assaulted him again.
\n
\nAnother orgasm soon was building. The Elixir would not allow the arousal\n to leave him, unless an antidote was administered. The boy would keep \ncumming as long as he was stimulated. And with each orgasm, they tended \nto increase in intensity. Torturing a boy like this often proved to be \neven crueler than the traditional kind. Of course, often the two methods\n were combined.
\n
\nHe came again. With more priceless reactions! After this second climax \nthey spontaneously kept on seamless stimulation until the third. Then, \nafter only 10-20 minutes (who knew really; time did, after all, fly when\n you were having fun) of moaning, whimpering, shaking, spasmodically \ntwitching futile struggling, his cock gave out yet another one - to a \nsuch intense moaning, whimpering, shaking, spasmodically twitching \nfutile struggling that it was funny (well at least they got a good \nlaugh). That last climax and the after-cum stimulation then lasted for \nanother 1-30 minutes until they let him slump in his bondage, shivering \nand weeping.
\n
\nThey studied him there, a complete mess after their treatment. Whip \nmarked and orgasmed into exhaustion. Likely he thought he had died \nalready and gone to Goddess' domain of terror. Little did he know.
\n
\nPoor boy. After this he still had a whole torture session waiting for \nhim with ladies of another clan who had reserved him! And with the clan \nin question, that meant the most intense kind of pain. Relentless \ntorture. He was not ready for that at all. Yet he had no choice.
\n
\nThe thought made Lenarta smile.
\n
\nBut first there was the matter of the ladies being all horny again.
\n
\nThey called the guards and made them tie the boy back up. Then they used\n him some more, utilizing his sore, whip-kissed cock with gusto. Making \nhim use his mouth, of course. And they all came. Several times. And so \ndid he, with the aid of another doze of Elixir. Only for him, of course,\n there was no pleasure involved.
\n
\nWhen they were done, the got up and let him lay in bed while they took some wine. Each lady finally sexually satisfied. For now.
\n
\nSipping her wine, Lenarta looked at the tied boy, his cock still \nstanding up hard. He was crying softly. No wonder slaves often had such a\n short life span. It was so much fun to use them up! Taking things slow \nwas just so difficult when your possession was so desirable! You tended \nto spend it all quickly.
\n
\nShe wondered if there would be much left of the boy for the next clan. \nMaybe, to be considerate, they'd let him rest a little first. After all,\n boys were far more fun to torture when they gave their fullest \nreactions!
\n
\nThen again, what was waiting for him in the hands of those cruel women \nwould most certainly provoke a reaction. And only alchemy would ensure \nhe did not pass out and miss any of it!
\n
\nWell, there she went again. Making herself aroused.
\n
\nLenarta put down her glass, then went on the bed and once more grabbed the boy's hair, forcing her cunt on his mouth.
\n
\nGaliffssae and Reesha came and started to play with his cock. \n

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