"Oh don't get upset my beautiful boy,
I'm not going to mark your lovely flesh... not yet!"
Now the blade traveled down the sweating, twitching stomach,
before the frightened boy felt it slip into the waistband of his shorts,
moving to his right hipbone.
Briefly he felt the waistband pulled out and away from his hip,
before, as if to prove the sharpness of the blade,
the material and elastic parted easily,
loosening the shorts and causing the front to flap down across his groin.
A moment later, the knife cut away the left hand side as well,
and the Man pulled the useless garment from between the boy's legs,
exposing his still growing cock to the lights and cameras.
"Please" the boy begged, almost weeping
"Please, let me go. I promise I won't tell anyone."
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