#28163 - such a small kid on his first time, and I just couldn't even move for masturbating just a little bit more, and now, lonely on a dirty dark room, having no response of his both strongly bound arms and legs, perhaps already liking this a little bit more every half of an hour, I just began to cry. The man put his hand on the shirt round my eyes, and then he put off his black belt, so he could clearly look my face and gave me a rough shot with it on my young face, and as he saw I was still petrified by the simple fact of his presence in front of me, he gave me another three harsh ones with his leather belt, first on my right little cheek, next to my left cuff, finishing with the one he had started with.