"I'll set you free...on one condition. I might be back for you again. You don't when...or where. The fear of me will keep you scared for life. But first....why don't I take this photo op."
Puck then pulls out his smartphone and forces your head to look up.
"Now, look up here bitch.", he says dominantly
On the phone was a gallery of pictures showing both boys and girls on their knees, kissing or worshipping Pucks big behind.
"This is what happens to bitches who mess with me, if ever I want to use you again. I'll just look at my Phone and come after you, got it? Time for your photo."
Before you could react, Puck pulled apart his hairy ass and shoved you inside it. You then heard a "click" from his phone. He laughed and wrenched your dizzy head out and began putting on his clothes, but he left his underwear there for you to smell the stench coming off it. He closed the port-a-potty door, leaving you in it and you could hear him laughing from outside.
After that day, you were scared that Pucks big butt would find its way to you and it did,
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