Tell him nothing

Marty swallowed the lump in his throat and did his absolute best to keep his composure. He felt his heartbeat return to a steady rhythm and as he looked up at Victor and shook his head. Victor simply stared him down just long enough for Marty’s poor heart to go haywire again before turning from him and staring into space.

“I have sacrificed so much to get here,” he muttered just loud enough for Marty to hear. “I built this company from nothing with my bare hands, and I will not be stopped by the likes of you.”

“I won’t tell you anything,” Marty said quietly.

“Fine, let’s make this interesting.” Victor turned back around and walked right back up to the strapped down man. “As you can see, you are in no position to deny me. You’re little human moment about to come to an end.”

“Wh-what are you gonna do?”

“Look around you,” Victor directed at his motioned to his lab. Marty looked over the scene one more time as Victor spoke. “All the lovely tools I have at my disposal. But I know the perfect one to break you.”

Marty heard something unzip behind him. Confused, he turned his head only to be lightly smacked in the face by by Victor’s massive cock. Marty gasped in shock and wretched his head away, the sheer girth and length of the other man’s dong was hard to fathom, it made Marty’s slightly above average penis look tiny in comparison. He had never so close to another man’s junk before and when the initial confusion had subsided, he knew exactly what was going to happen next.

“If you want to stay alive, there’s one thing you must do: Suck. My. Cock.”