What do your friends do?
they smirk
Your stomach drops as they smirk at you with mischievous delight.
“Having fun?” They ask you ask they begin circling you like vultures rubbing their hands all over your body as you struggle against your restraints.
“Damn man I knew you were a fat but this is a whole other level!”
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