slave riding
Andy ran through the park , sweat covered his tired face, while the hair was all roughed up. he wore just shorts and bare feet, making it extremly painfull to run on gravel path , wounds made by sharp stones & others on feet are bleeding freely & despite the hot temperature & pain, he was running at a very good pace from more than one hour. he couldn?t stop. he couldn?t even slow down. he had a goal.Running a marathon? Losing some weight? No. he had to serve his own Goddess!. A savage lash...