You keep telling me you’re dying to be used by me. You exist only to make me happy. But, where are you when I need a slut on his knees, ready to take cock? Are you even ready for when I give the order? Let’s work on that. I need you ready, and I need it now. So I take your mouth with my strap-on. It seems to be business as usual until we have a special visitor and he’s here to use that mouth of yours. Are you ready, boy?