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Chapter 32 by weepingwillow weepingwillow

Do you try to conceal your identity?

No

You hesitate for a moment, trying to protect your identity before realizing you would soon be back to being a man. Plus you feared what he might do to you if you did try to hide.

His free hand suddenly grabbed you roughly by your hair, wrapping the blond whisps round his callused brown hands, a product of a lifetime of hard work.

You open your mouth to exclaim your pain, only for his brown cock to be shoved into your white mouth. You tried to gag, to close your jaw, to stop the intruder that was attempting to snake into your throat.

"Don't you fucking bite me, or I'll fuck you so hard in the ass, you won't be able to sit for weeks," the man threatened. You looked up in fear, catching his camera pointing at you.

"Yes sir," you whisper.

What does he do?

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