Masochistic making whip

From the very first moment the Sumo set his foot into the room, Lance had been paying very close attention to him. When he first entered he noticed her and was a bit shaken, only he tried his best to hide it, but Lance was able to quickly notice.

The second thing that gave it away was his choice of opponents. If he truly wanted to win, he would have ganged up on Lance from the get go. However, he chose not to because he believed that he would win either way.

"Now, I'm a bit tired, why don't you come act as a stool for big brother?"

The sumo remembered what Lance did to his friend in the other room, so he wanted revenge. But first, he must humiliate Lance in front of the lady of his house.

"He-he, you think I'm a push over, you fat fuck?"

Lance spoke out with a coy smile on his face. Unlike the sumos words Lance's hit right at his insecurities. He didn't hold back one bit.

"You…."