I felt the glass bottle under my nose. “Yes,” I murmured. XXNX I found some strength in my hands and was able to grasp onto to his ankle. “Time for you to eat,” Randy said. “I….I want to be your faggot.”
I felt the hands in my hair again. I did. He pulled away, once again leaving me sucking at air. I took a deep breath and pulled more of his foot into my mouth. “Do you really want to be our faggot tonight?”
I moaned again. I could see his pale, thin foot on my cock. I felt a pressure on my cock. “Open your eyes, bitch,” Randy commanded. This would be more mortifying than being caught sucking cock, I realized. He actually pushed his toes over my lips. I was getting ready to slide into the abyss. I so wanted to take the degradation to lower
