Oliver's encounter with Manson was a descent into darkness. The moment they met, Manson struck, tying Oliver to the bed with X-shaped restraints, his limbs stretched to the limit. A sock and tape gagged his mouth, muffling his screams as Manson's hands roamed his body, claiming possession. Manson's foot fetish for Oliver was an obsession, and he devoured them with voracious licks, sucking each toe like a starving man.

But Manson's hunger was still not satisfied. He grabbed a racket and, with a mischievous smile, unleashed a flurry of smacks on the soles of Oliver's feet, the impact...

Oliver's encounter with Manson was a descent into darkness. The moment they met, Manson struck, tying Oliver to the bed with X-shaped restraints, his limbs stretched to the limit. A sock and tape gagged his mouth, muffling his screams as Manson's hands roamed his body, claiming possession. Manson's foot fetish for Oliver was an obsession, and he devoured them with voracious licks, sucking each toe like a starving man.

But Manson's hunger was still not satisfied. He grabbed a racket and, with a mischievous smile, unleashed a flurry of smacks on the soles of Oliver's feet, the impact sending shockwaves of pain and pleasure throughout his body. Oliver's cock throbbed in response, his body betraying him as he succumbed to Manson's twisted desires. As the scene reached its climax, Manson's skillful hands pushed Oliver to the brink, and he finally surrendered to the inevitable, his orgasm tearing through him like a storm. Lying exhausted next to Manson, Oliver heard the whispered promise that he would never be allowed to leave, his heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement.