Guantanamo

You wake up dizzy in an unknown room, confused and insober in front of a deep-eyed ebony girl looking at you with a bandana hiding half her face, as she ties you up with a bondage harsh rope. You try to act like a vanilla dude and show feelings of anguish and despair trying to escape, but soon you will discover that you have no control over your subconscious and that is precisely what will make your erection and your slutty essence reveal themselves as time passes without being able to avoid provoking my sensual sadism... From making my BBC mess your face while your senses float in an ataxia state, To rubbing myself while I whip you and moan of pleasure with your punishment. You are not a victim, you live inside the cage of your own dirty perversions and coaxed fag-tization desires, I will only be the vehicle for which you will do that journey. But be careful, it has a plot twist, things don't turn out as we expect at the end, or...