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Master Tahar flips a coin and the sex gods choose Marshall to be the deviant master’s object of domination. Other anonymous bottoms watch from the corners of stairwells as Tahar commands the blindfolded Marshall to the floor. The pliant slave drops to his belly and licks Tahar’s filthy, dirty sneakers.
Marshall moans softly and does a fairly efficient job at licking every inch of Tahar’s shoes and feet clean, but now Master wants his knob drooled on and sucked. And whenever Marshall’s blindfold-beanie hat starts to creep up over his eyes, Tahar feels obligated to smack his slave’s face with an open hand before yanking the cap back down. Marshall silently wishes that the cap would creep up over his eyes more often!
Master Tahar is keen to get that dirty slave’s hole opened up and ready for an ass-pounding that neither one of them will soon forget. Bottoms peer from around the corners of the loft, watching with glazed-over looks of lust as they secretly wish it was their holes getting destroyed!