“There she is, our barbecue princess!” one of my friends chuckled, “What took you so long, baby? Never handled some real meat before?” We cheered and laughed as the half-naked slut walked up to us, red-faced with shame as we threw the most degrading slurs at his head.
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Not much later, Jordan brought us the long awaited food. I squeezed his fat ass again, and walked back to the group of men. And you know, the hungrier we get, the higher the chance of your lil’ sausage ending up on the grill…” Now, better hurry up with those meats, cause my friends and I are starving.
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Then I stuffed it back into his skimpy speedo, and slapped his bubble butt nice and loud. I laughed, and gave his fat cock a good couple tugs. “N-no, sir, no, I-I’m s-sorry,” he stammered, “I-I won’t say t-those stupid things again. His precious man-meat hovered mere inches above the grill, and the hunk whimpered softly. “Does Master need to teach you some more discipline? Is that gonna make you stop saying these silly damn things?” “What are you saying, Jordan?” I whispered in his ear, feeling the panic spread through his strong body. I tightened my grip on his dick, and swung it dangerously close to the BBQ. I could feel the heat from the grill on my face, from where we were standing - I knew the bitch must be getting even hotter.
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I pushed his body forward a couple inches, and grabbed his neck with my free hand. Ain’t no point in missing something you already have.” “How many times have I got to tell you, stud? We are your family now. I grabbed his semi-hard rod, pulled it out of the speedo, and made it sway around in my hand. Even though I’d managed to tame the straight fitness addict perfectly, he still couldn’t help but long for his old, free life. Poor thing hadn’t seen his loved ones in months, ever since I captured him. I tweaked his left teat until a groan escaped his lips, and I saw the head of his hardening cock poking out. “What’s the matter, handsome?” I asked, cradling his sculpted torso, “You ain’t feeling festive?” I rubbed his beefy chest up and down, and tweaked his perky nips.
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“T-thank you, sir,” the half-naked hunk muttered, letting me feel up his body all I wanted. While my friends were all laughing and getting drunk in the yard, he was standing here in his slutty, American speedo, tending to the BBQ. “Happy Independence day, bud,” I said, placing an arm around my broad-shouldered boy.