I’m sorry, Sir.

“Well you seem to like calling me, Sir. I think you’re the cocksucker here.” Charlie says. “No Si... Charlie I’m not, Sir.” I plead. “ hmm I see. Well if you want to call me Sir. That’s fine, boy. But get on your knees.” Charlie says to me with an intense glare. “I -uh no, Sir.” I proclaim. “Now.” Charlie says. I immediately fall to my knees. “Please Sir, I’m not gay. I really really don’t want this to continue.” I plead. “Fine, I won’t **** you. But if you want my daughters hand in marriage. Youll come over here and kneel before me. And suck my much bigger cock.”