There comes a time in every man's life when he must whore himself out. Not that he needs the money. It's more that he needs the cock. Any cock. Any man. Any load. There's a certain hunger within, scratching to get out. He struggles against it, after all, he's not an animal. But sooner or later, desire wins and shame is cast aside. The hunger fuels a desperation to get fucked by the first man that comes along, no matter what he looks like, just as long as that hunger is sated. And so, in this very mood, Atlas Grant enters a sex club where he strips down in the locker room then takes his sweet time slipping on the items many of us wear when on the prowl a leather harness and a jockstrap.
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