Otoya bit down on the white gag in his mouth, squirming uncomfortably. His hands were tied behind his back, and they were trapped between him and the car seat, feeling uncomfortable and sweaty. Despite this Otoya was trying to press himself even further into the car seat, he was trying to get away from J, and the things J was doing to him, and the way J was making him feel. "Nnn." Otoya tossed his head from side to side, he couldn't he. It was wrong. GOD it was so wrong. J stopped licking... read more
