Gay Prison Camp 1

Gay Prison Camp 1 by Lord Byron

You call that hard, maggot?! Or is that as big as it gets? Why don't you take a good look at my toned, muscular body. It's a lot like the bodies in those gay porns your Mistress made you cum to, isn't it?

Yeah, I reckon I could pick you up and carry you over my shoulder to the prison and there wouldn't be a thing you could do about it. An' if you tried runnin' away before I could do that, I'd catch up to you because my legs're toned too! And then I'd pick you up, throw you over my knees, and give you a beatin' you wouldn't forget.

So why don't you think about just how powerful I am... an' get that little cock o' yours nice an' hard.