You can’t see me, but you can hear everything. The sound of me relieving myself, the flush, knowing you’re not allowed anywhere near me while I do it. Just sit there and listen, good boy. You’ll replay this over and over, won’t you?
You can’t see me, but you can hear everything. The sound of me relieving myself, the flush, knowing you’re not allowed anywhere near me while I do it. Just sit there and listen, good boy. You’ll replay this over and over, won’t you?