C. said flatly. ‘He will keep throwing pitches until one of them gives up. And I’ll be the kid, not Dober.’ The bullpen was standing, motionless...y watching the duel. The runner at first stopped his dancing, uncovered as a distraction and ignored. The third base coach went through useless signals and clapped his hands, the hitter had to get on base somehow. The fans were clapping rhythmically during the pauses, trying to pass their energy and will to Dober, to keep him going. Crouch, stare–kid’s. "Now, there will be no more talking unless it's me telling you what a good slave you are, or if it's you begging to be fucked!" I nodded.He went out of the room, leaving me there, bound in total darkness.He came back seconds later, lit some candles and turned of the harsh overhead light that had been on.I heard him take his clothes of. It was strange not seeing it. Not knowing what his body looked like.I thought about his cock. Was it big, small, bent, lots of vains, smooth?What about his body,. More

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