Realizing what he's doing, Jesse stops moving. As he lays motionless, Zac's excitement eases and his moaning stops. But this victory is all too brief. Light reenters your world as Zac's enormous hand reaches in and takes you out. You two now sit in his monstrous open palm looking straight into his billboard-sized handsome face.
"So," he says sternly, blasting you with his hot breath. "Couldn't handle the awesome power of Zac?"
You couldn't say anything. You wouldn't want to be drowned in an ocean of come. But this relief is not what your master wants.
"I see," he responds. "My handsome dick is too powerful for you to handle. We'll, tough shit! I own you now, and you too, Jesse."
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