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I didn’t recognize her in the door, but she had on a mask, too. “Good Boy, or Bad?” “Uh, good boy?” “Huh!” She just pulled a ball out of a box, hanging from a string, and pointed to the restrooms. “Put this on in there.” “Okay,” I nodded. She put her finger up to her mask. “Good boys are seen, but not heard.” I nodded, and went in the restroom. Pulled down my mask, and put the ball in my mouth. Tied it up behind my head, and put the mask back on over it. Pulled my hood up, and took a piss while I was in there. Washed my hands, and sanitized them with Purell. She handed me some gloves next, and didn’t tell me to put them on. I got the idea, and …

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My little brother kept wanking all the time and leaving his crusty spunk on towels and even my underwear. I got sick of it so taught him a lesson. It was doing my head in and I couldn’t take it any longer, ever since my brother hit puberty he’s been playing with his cock and wanking off virtually 24-hours a day, I know it’s normal for boys to do that, like instinctively or something, but he does it everywhere, I started to find dried crusty spunk all over towels and clothes in the bathroom and when I found some on my knickers in my underwear drawer, that was the final time, I’d had enough, it was time to teach the little pervert a lesson. One night when my parents were out and my brother was …

Cock tortured my little brother Read More »