Interrogation

After my daring escape I return to headquarters for an intense, in depth debriefing.

Still wearing my ratty prison garb filled with rips and tears from my savage torture I describe how what was done to me.

Drenched with oil I lured my captor into a false sense of security allowing him to fancy me, instead of torture me.

Before he knew it, I escaped naked with my dick still hard bouncing up and down, the sight was just too much to chase me. I knew victory was mine.