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Slave Boy - บทที่ 4
10:09
เผยแพร่:01.07.2026 • ซ่อน
Manuel is rope-bound with his wrists tied above his head as Master Tanner shoves the handle of his whip into his slave’s tight ass. “My ass! I wanna go!” Manuel yells, pleading with his Master to let him free. Tanner replies by dishing out a series of lashes, leaving the slave whimpering as the leather ends of the whip wrap around the sides of his reddening butt cheeks. Just when Manuel doesn’t think he can take much more of the suffering, Tanner leaves the room. Frantic, the slave struggles to free himself, but is unsuccessful. Tanner soon returns with lotion, ready to tease his slave. He rubs a thick coat of lotion on Manuel’s red whip marks, tickling the boy as Manuel begins to laugh. “Silence!” Tanner says, smacking Manuel’s ass repeatedly. Tanner continues to tickle the slave, but each time Manuel laughs, he’s quickly punished.
