The BDSM Ball
By SmutWriterAI. The heavy bass thumped through the dimly lit warehouse, vibrating against Billy’s soft belly as he pushed through the throng of leather-clad bodies. Sweat already beaded on his chubby frame, the tight gimp mask clinging to his face like a second skin, its zipper mouth barely allowing his ragged breaths. The leather harness strapped across his chest and around his hips dug into his flesh, leaving his pale skin exposed—his small dick jiggling uselessly beneath the crisscrossed straps,
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