I am the last living sex slave in Robert Downey Junior's possession. It was not long ago when there were around twenty of us, and now it is just me, completely alone. Robert never killed them on purpose, well, a few he did; Oscar went when he was crushed by Master as he sat down and 'happened to forget' he was there; Theo was sucked into his fat dick and never came back out; and Allen was swallowed during breakfast (but he always wanted to be eaten for some reason.)
And now it is just me; which makes my job difficult. Mr Downey is going through his horny phase right now; he expects to play with his hairy cock or lick his asshole or not turn into a bloody smudge as he pounds a local twink. But though it is really 'hard' work, I do love it. How many people can say they worship Robert's dick on a daily bases?
And now it is just me; which makes my job difficult. Mr Downey is going through his horny phase right now; he expects to play with his hairy cock or lick his asshole or not turn into a bloody smudge as he pounds a local twink. But though it is really 'hard' work, I do love it. How many people can say they worship Robert's dick on a daily bases?