‘I want to see you fuck his brains out.’
‘Yes, sir,’ said Warren. ‘We don’t need four bum-boys cluttering up the place.’
‘Stand up for Mr. XXX ‘I’ll go get some salt to rub into his chest, back and arse,’ said Saka, who was hovering by the kitchen doorway. Daniel was especially brutal and uncaring toward my oh-so willing boyfriend. ‘Tell him to stop.’
‘No chance, bum-boy,’ said Warren. It’ll be super tight for your hump, if you give it time to recover.’
Boz cast his eye round the room and saw four white wimps being face-fucked and humped by his muscle-bound friends. Warren seemed pleased that his suggestion had been included in the drying process. ‘This is the first of the bunch,’ said Kola, as he and Samson dropped me on the floor.
