King Mark, in all his sadistic glory, commands Calvin to kneel. Calvin, eager to please, complies, his eyes locked onto Mark's crotch. Mark unzips, revealing his hardening cock, and Calvin's eyes widen at the sight. Mark grabs Calvin's head, forcing his mouth onto his cock, fucking his face with brutal intensity. Calvin gags, tears streaming down his face, but Mark shows no mercy. He pulls out, spitting on Calvin's face, before resuming his ballbusting foot play, leaving Calvin a panting, whimpering mess.