God damn it–another fucking email from that nasty pervert across the hall. Why the fuck does he keep sending me shit like this–and he attached a picture, what–

Oh fuck, master’s so fucking sexy, gotta jack off, gotta cum, look at that fuckin’ belly, just wanna lick it clean, bury my fuckin’ face between those fat tits, feel the fur scrape across my face, worship his fuckin’ body, his pits, his feet, his crack, suck that cock of his until he blows a fuckin’ load–fuck, I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I love you master I love–

Oh, that’s right, he wants to return that stuff he borrowed the other day, I guess I can go over and pick it up real quick–I just hope he doesn’t try to fuck with me, because I’ll beat his ass into the floor.