What's next?
You pretend some more

At night you go out to do business as usual... But then a truck stops near you, and two masked figures drag you inside with a hood on your head.

The masked men bring you to a dungeon. And you are knelt down in front of a man who wears a mask made of iron. It doesn't take a genius to figure out who he is: the Iron Baron. The dangerous criminal you are after.
"Welcome, darling," the man says.
"I hear that you are the best hooker in town. Why don't you give me a taste?" he adds, taking out his erect cock from his pants.
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