Jack was drowning in debt and had no choice but to accept a bet from his friends. The stakes were high, and if he lost, he would have to do something unthinkable. He found himself standing outside a strange house, ringing the doorbell nervously. A tall, intimidating figure answered the door, revealing himself to be the owner of the house and the man Jack had to perform the deed on.
Reluctantly, Jack followed him inside, his heart pounding in his chest. The man led him to a dimly lit room, where he stood before an imposing figure, his cock already hard and demanding attention. Jack knew what he had to do; he had to take that cock deep into his throat.
As he began to suck, the man's grip on his hair tightened, pulling him closer. Jack could feel the head of his cock brushing against his entrance, teasing him mercilessly.
