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Due to extreme circumstances beyond my control (does it really matter why?), my womb is practically owned by you, a young boy. You could even be my little brother.
I have to let you cum inside me, as often as it takes. After you’ve impregnated me, I must allow you to gaze at me, nude, and let you admire your handiwork.
But let’s get one thing straight: I don’t like it.