what looked like a dirty rag and his entire body was covered fresh
bruises and welts. It looked like he had been whipped with just about
everything Jamie could think of, including barbed wire.
But he was still alive and he was scrambling desperately to kiss
Master's boots, to plead and beg him. Master ignored him at first and
instead turned to Manuel: "Blowjob," he simply said to his armless
favorite. Instantly Manuel dropped to his knees in front of Master and
began opening Master's trousers with his mouth, a task made even more
difficult by the fact that he had no teeth. Manuel, however, had had
plenty of practice and soon his soft lips enveloped Master's huge cock.
A look of pure blissful submission was painted on his face as he sucked
his owner's cock eagerly.
His cock inside Manuel's soft and talented mouth Master turned his
attention to the beaten and tortured slave in front of him. Taking his
time he stood him up and removed his gag, so that he could hear the
slave's pathetic begging. He didn't listen for long, however. With a
look of evil pleasure he closed both hands around the slave's throat and
began squeezing. Instantly the sound of begging stopped and the slave's
feet began to move frantically. Soon the slave's stiletto-clad feet were
doing a desperate dance almost a foot off the ground as Master lifted
him up while he squeezed. The slave boy's struggling reached a frantic
peak, his feet kicking wildly, hitting Manuel in the head and back. This
didn't stop his devoted sucking and as Master's pleasure mounted, so the
slave's struggles began to subside. His frantic kicking became weak
twitching and as his feet twitched for the last time he lost control of
his bladder and bowel. At that moment Master came and Manuel was quick
to push his head as far down over his owner's cock as he could, making
sure that he swallowed everything he was given. His orgasm over Master
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