I’ve got a boxing match coming up, but I need a punching bag to practice on. What better way to train than to use your faggot body as a meat bag? Your pathetic whimpering is disgusting, and your hesitation enflames my anger. I hold you down, beating you with my boxing gloves, keeping you in a headlock and spitting on that bruised weak body of yours. I love using you for my sadistic desires. In the end, I spit my chewing gum on the ground and command you to jerk off with it. Desperately you pump that baby carrot dick of yours in hopes that I won’t beat you anymore. But I’m not done yet. There’s one last thing I instruct you to do….