The fully clothed young man is perhaps in his mid-twenties. He is maybe a little chubby, his face is flushed and red, and he appears exhausted - most likely by hysteria. Mr Depp takes another puff, this time holding the man so that the blazing end of the cigar touches his left cheek. You hear the singe, and the man's incomprehensible pleas for mercy. Johnny laughs, leaning stiffly to place the man on the carpet before him. "Just like I promised you, Barry. Beautifully slow." You hear fresh screams as Johnny stands up, placing one loafer over Barry and pushing down lightly with his toe. A small, singular crack.. Then one long, agonised moan from Barry. Johnny starts to remove his shoe, wearing a cheeky smile. "What's the matter, Barry? Can't move without your spine? Shame, that.." He takes a long puff of his cigar then exhales blissfully as he settles one naked foot on Barry. His hands on his hips, he lets the foot totally hug Barry's body - A bulge is growing in his trousers' front..
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