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Chapter 16 by TheInfiniteDragon

Well what ya gonna do?

Marty gets to his knees

Marty cautiously shuffled forwards while Victor quickly cuffed Gwen in place. He knew he was only delaying the inevitable, but the mix of fear, panic, adrenaline, (and while he would deny it) slight arousal, prevented the Englishman from moving any faster.

“That’s right, good boy,” Victor muttered. He placed the cuff key in his pocket just as Marty reached him.

The younger man felt Victor place a hand on his shoulder and push him downwards, forcing him to his knees. Victor’s member stroked his face on the way down; the sensation filled Marty with a feeling he could not even begin to describe.

“Keep your hands behind your back.” Marty did as he was told as he stared at the phallus that was centimetres from his face. As it practically swung in front of him though, an idea came to his mind. The key could free Gwen, and then they could make a break for it. But which pocket did Victor put it in?

“Now, suck it!”

Which pocket!?

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