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Chapter 8 by hambo hambo

Where is James?

He doesn't know

James screams in terror as he finds himself falling yet again, this time landing with a dull thud on what feels like dirt instead of tile.

He lies there for a while groaning in a mix of pain and sexual frustration as his achingly hard cock throbs, begging for attention.

Eventually, the naked, sweaty man sits up and looks around.

He appears to be... outdoors? It looks like he landed in some sort of forest clearing. But just where is he?

James shivers as a cool breeze blows across his bare skin.

Where ever he is, he's going to need to find something to cover up with.

What's next?

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