part 2:
I came back to livingroom. He was waiting for me W ducktape in his hands. i lay on the sofa and he mummified me. my balls and dick was still outside tied.
He covered my balls W tabasco sauce, first i was feeling nothing but it gets hurting more every second pass. Then he brought a fresh pepper he cuts it open and put the seeds inside of my dick hole. then he put his dirsty underwear on my face so now yhe only air i could breath was filtered by that.
He start milking me W the pepper shell. i wanted to shout but i coudnt it was like someone fring my fick and balls. i lost control and cummef but he didnt let me free he continued. i was crying behind that ducktape but noone saw it. my soul was on fire, but im just a piece of trash and i was deserved it. i was thinking all of these and suddenly i cummed again.
He put that juicy cumy pepper shell in a bowl and brought a candle. Then he sat on my face and melt that candle on my balls and dick, ehile he was watching tv.
Ig after an hour he got up from my face and he brought me to a chair on knees position and my dick and balls was on the chair. He start screwing my dick till he took off the melted candle from them.
Then he brought me to the bathroom, he opened my head so i could saw how he was going to shit and pee. He just did his job and then he shoved my head in the toilet bowl and used ducktape to making me a block to not letting me taking my head out of it. He just leave me like that there turn off the lights and lock the door behind.
After 30min he was back. He untied my head from the toilet first and then openned my mummified body.
And made me wear that Wet sweaty Swimming suit again...
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