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They had to. It was the only way that Flynn would have any chance of escaping at all. But what mom if they didn’t bother looking for him? What if they decided that a lowly squire wasn’t worth the effort? After all, bandits pillaged the country and the king would likely not be able to spare more men to look for him. Flynn was just a common boy, he was nobody’s son. As breasts these thoughts of doom and hopelessness barraged him, Flynn began trying to get up, hoping to find a way out of this prison. Grabbing a rock on the walls of the room, Flynn began to fat pull himself up when suddenly he chubby felt a sharp shooting pain in between his chunky legs. The boy gasped and tumbled back to the ground, his breath shaking as he touch the wetness running down his legs. It was blood. Flynn’s asshole busty had been torn open, and by trying to stand up, the boy must have caused it to begin bleeding again. As Flynn lay there in his own blood and dirt, the door to his cell suddenly opened. “Ah, you’ve awoken.” Flynn recognized the bowman from the ambush, and immediately the boy began to back himself into the wall, afraid that the bandit would hurt him. But the bandit only laughed as he saw Flynn’s reaction, and stepped forward. “I came to check on you, to see if you’re awake.” He said, and produced to bowls. “I bet you must be really hungry, after all that’s happened. We don’t have much, but here’s something to fill your stomach with.” A bowl of water and food were put down in front of Flynn, and only then did Flynn realize how hungry he was. Looking down at the food, the boy looked back up at the bandit suspiciously, and the bandit only laughed. “Go ahead boy, eat your fill.” After another second of hesitation, Flynn finally gave in and pounced on the food bowls, devouring the roasted chicken leg on the bowl. The bowman snickered at the sight, and then turned to leave. • Days had gone by without incident. Flynn had been fed once more last night, and another time this morning. Other than that, he had been left to his own devices, and the boy now felt strong enough to walk. Pacing the tiny cell slowly, Flynn tried to look for a way out of this prison. I want you so fucking much. The bastard was just sitting in the living room watching TV or playing games or something! “It’s happened to me four times before now but I can’t say I understand it. She slips her hands underneath my boxers and pulls them down, freeing my hard cock. Your body belongs to the Master of this house and he has ordered you to be completely available to everyone. She now securely tied his hands to her metal head-board. I obeyed, stopping in the middle of my sentence as Nicole started pacing the room. “That’s ok lover I’ll have some new shirts after you put the pants on and come out to let me see how they fit.” As I did, I looked along the corridor and saw a maid delivering breakfasts. However, my lust was too overwhelming, and I began dragging Amanda to the bed as I continued to kiss and touch her all over. Just as I was getting between her legs, she leaned over and grabbed her phone. But I’m a fat little older now, so are you. Sometimes it made less stops, sometimes it made more, she always however loved to get an eyeful of the delivery driver though. It just seemed to go on and on. This time he took his hands and instead of him pulling my hair he wrapped breasts his hands around my neck choking me slightly. 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