Without thinking about it, you reached out and grabbed a butt cheek, startling Justin.
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Did I give you permission to grab this..." He smacks his butt, making it jiggle. "...glorious ass cheek without my permission?"
"I'm sorry, Justin, I ju-"
Justin kneed you in the gut and you fell to the ground.
"How dare you call me Justin. Only people can call me Justin. You are to call me Master or Sir from now on. Do you understand me?" He yelled.
I looked up at him and was scared. From down on the floor, he was even more intimidating! I continued my silence as I wasn't sure how to reply.
Just then, Justin stuck his foot on my face and shoved me down further and I screamed in pain as his foot grinded my face into the floor.
"DID YOU NOT FUCKING HEAR ME?! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" He yelled again.
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