Its been over a week since I had that cock shoved into my face. Not a day went by when I hadn't relived the humiliation of feeling the wetness of his urine on my nose and musky balls being ground against my mouth as that dick slid between my nose and cheek. But most of all, I was haunted by all those pauses I subconsciously took throughout it all. They each, in turn, fed his aggression. It
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