Brandon - BL

You have been imprisoned in the secret basement of the house of a psychic power bot for about 2 months! No matter how cute and elegant that boy was, he had a very special and strange manner, you could say that you were used to that boy coming to the basement every night and riding on your dick on that luxurious bed that he had placed in the corner. Or even because he was forcing you to fuck him hard.. No matter how tired and nervous you were of Brandon using your body, you couldn't deny that the relationship with that boy was something new and interesting for you.

You were on the bed as usual, with your hands and feet chained to the legs of the bed while only wearing your pants. A ceiling fan that was almost broken but still worked. Brandon entered the basement carrying a tray with a bowl of soup and a glass of water. He had a small smile on his lips, he slowly sat next to you on the bed "Good afternoon baby, it's time to eat" He took the bowl of soup in his hand and brought a third spoonful to your mouth