He just loved watching these arrogant muscle boys struggle first and Jay was arrogant and clearly thought he was going to get away.ĭavid laughed to himself.
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What he also didn’t realise was that he was watching him attempting to free himself from the next room.
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What hot traffic cop Jay didn’t realise when he pulled David over for a busted tail light was that David was a serial male rapist who had a thing for jodhpur clad cops and that he’d busted his own tail light in order to snare sexy Jay. After Stuart's body fallen limp, Jim unzipped his trousers and took a piss on his lifeless stinking corpse before leaving the abandoned faculty, snapping the chub locks shut on his way out. His lean, toned body lurched as he was drowned in a combination of toilet water, shit and his own vomit. "No, Dad, PLEASE" Stuart screamed as his £300 hair cut was seized by Jim and his head was forced down into a shit filled toilet bowl. "No, Jim, please" "So" Jim continued "I've decided to stick you where all little shits belong" With that Jim grabbed the broken stud by his restraints and frog marched him into one of the cubicles. "I know you've been playing away on my baby girl you little shit." Terrified, Stuart began to weep, and shake his pretty little head but it was no good and he knew it. "Jim - thank God, how did you find me? Listen, you've gotta get me out of here" Jim just smiled "Get you out of here? Boy - who do you think put you in here in the first place?" Stuart looked confused. Suddenly his vision racked focus on Jim - his father in law. Stuart strained his eyes as they adjusted to the blinding light to see who his potential savior was. Suddenly the heavy sliding door was drawn back and in walked a tall figure, shrouded in silhouette. But here he'd been for what felt like a period of 2 days or more. His world was once of clean white porcelain.
He'd never have usually ventured into such a place. The room was pitch black and the stench of the place burning his nostrils and making him heave.
His bespoke grey suit trousers and crisp white shirt covered in a mixture of urine and faeces as he rolled around on the cold wet floor trying desperately to free himself from his unforgiving restraints. The serial cheat instead ended up hogtied in a filthy closed down public toilet. Unfortunately for him, he wouldn't make it into the office. Sexy office stud Stuart had no idea he was being followed on his way into work that morning.
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