There's no mercy when I f*ck you pretty one. Dominance is what I CRAVE the most."
Synopsis :
A tragic love story of a boy who fell in love with a wrong one who tainted his mind with his own cunning lust that was carried forward by the tough male...
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After a rough session of 8 hours both the boys fell asleep in each other's arms. The tall brunette was extremely exhausted and sobering up as the night passed by. It was around 5 o'clock in the morning. The sky was still dark and orphanage was as calm as a still lake. Josh got up from the bed and rushed towards the washroom. He peed and then took a warm shower. He wore a pretty white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. He combed his damp long hair neatly and took an SD card from his drawer which he hide in his small box like container, staring into the broken mirror once more before he left the room. He walked straight towards the last room of the second floor. Once he arrived at the said place he knocked the door and it immediately opens.
"Josh, my pretty one. Welcome my love."
Madame Jane walked towards him while wearing a nude baby doll lingerie. Her flesh was visible due to the exposing lingerie she wore. And as he walked her bust shook that was quite a tempting view for the anxious male. Josh gulps his saliva as he entered her cabin which smelt like charcoal and wine. She was a bit tipsy. The wine bottle and a pack for cigarettes were laying over the oval glass table. Josh ignored her eyes and hands over the small box to Madame Jane. Once she took the box Josh turned around and was about to leave but she held his wrist.
"Whatever you asked me to do I have done it now let me go. As you promised me don't break it or I'll expose you."
Madame Jane turned him around to face her and then slaps him. The confused blonde fell over the cold floor. She knelt down to meet his level with a sly smirk. "A useless being like you don't have the freaking power to order around."
"I'm sorry Madame Jane." Josh lowered his dreamy eyes which were teary now.
She grabbed his chin and lifted his pretty face, "I'm sorry honey. I'm so sorry. People are loving your looks and your rough s*x tapes. I definitely want to sell more tapes hence you must continue f*cking that tall brunette."
"You are sick." Josh says while rubbing his redden cheek to ease the pain.
"Its not me honey who want it but people want to see a tall brunette f*ck a not so tall blonde it's just a fetish some lunatic have and the amount of money they'll pour is so intoxicating."
"Perhaps when are you planning to let me go?" Josh questions.
"What's the rush honey. Let's make some more money and then you may leave." She replied while chugging the last sip of her wine.
"I'm afraid to trust you." Josh mentioned.
Madame Jane lifted his head while pulling his blonde hair, "I don't plan to let you slid through my fingers. I really love you. I've never seen such a pretty boy before and you are making me so wet whenever you roam round the corridor and take a warm bath. Damn you be walking meal and expect me to let you loose. That's insane and unacceptable to me. Let's get married Josh. Then you can also stay with me forever enjoying the money we make by selling those exotic tapes. What's your call Josh? You are a smart boy be wise and decide."
