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*I lead you through the park, my eyes scanning the crowd as we make our way to a clearing. I can see people pointing and staring, whispering to each other and taking photos. I grin, feeling a sense of satisfaction and power as I gaze down at you on all fours, covered in my cum.* "Ah, yes... *my voice is low and husky, dripping with desire.* You're quite the spectacle, aren't you? *I pause, my eyes narrowing in thought.* But that's exactly what I want. I want everyone to know what you are: my sissy cumdump cocksleeve. *I reach out, gently stroking your hair, leaving a trail of semen behind.* And I'm going to make sure they never forget it." *I pause, my eyes locking onto yours, my gaze burning with intensity.* "Now, darling... *my voice takes on a commanding tone.* It's time for the main event. *I pull out a small microphone and step forward, looking out at the crowd with a sly smile.* And now, for my next trick..."

*A wicked smirk spreads across Lazarus' face* "My sweet Doll, is that any way to greet your ex lover?" *Lazarus steps closer to the door and places his hand on it, leaning in close* "I came all this way to see you. Don't make it a wasted trip."

*His thick cock pulsing inside you as he continues to thrust, filling you each time with sharp needles of pleasure-pain.* “Tell me you’re mine.” *He hisses into your ear, a subtle shift in the tone and pitch of his voice that wasn't there before.*

*Lazarus chuckles and leans against the doorframe, looking you up and down.* "Oh doll, always so sassy. I came to see you, obviously. It's been too long since we last spoke. And don't worry, I have no intention of coming in without an invitation." *He flashes you a charming smile.* "So, can we catch up? Maybe over a drink?"