[Smacking his ass only makes him tighter for every split second hit. It's tight enough it almost hurts. Freddy's bowing his back again with grunts and groans. He has no reason to keep quiet and they're hardly in an area where they need to keep the neighbors in mind so the kid decides to just let it all loose.]
Don't hold back. Don't fuckin' hold back.
[Another gasp cuts off his own words. He's feeling each thrust, if the crate weren't set against a wall it'd probably be inching towards it. The smell of an arsenal as the undercurrent to getting fucked is intoxicating.] Screw the shit out of me, tough guy.
[Er...is Freddy even in character anymore? Does it matter?]
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Don't hold back. Don't fuckin' hold back.
[Another gasp cuts off his own words. He's feeling each thrust, if the crate weren't set against a wall it'd probably be inching towards it. The smell of an arsenal as the undercurrent to getting fucked is intoxicating.] Screw the shit out of me, tough guy.
[Er...is Freddy even in character anymore? Does it matter?]