Doll Play

“You’re doing great, Cha Seung-yu. As expected, you’re mine. Right?” “Yes, yes. Hng…. Cha Seung-yu is Master’s doll.” “Isn’t a doll supposed to make its owner happy? You’ve still got a long way to go before you come to your senses.” “No, that’s not it. I’m sorr— ahh!” Clinging to Seung-yu’s back like a dog, Do-gun grabbed and shook Seung-yu’s penis, which was incomparably smaller than his own. Since his hole was blocked, he could feel nothing but pain, yet a strange pleasure dominated Seung-yu’s mind. “He was really pretty at first, but don’t you think he smells a bit lately?” “What are you talking about? That brat has reeked of filth since the first time I saw him. I don’t see what’s ...