Ken Ott finally retired after rubbing the ointment into his shredded body. Ken loved the idea of not knowing who may be fooling around with him. What would this person look like? Be like? Taste like? The mystery of it was always the hottest thing to Ken. As he drifted away, his mind took a stroll on the dark side. Ken found himself in the laundry room needing to clean some clothes. He had his head-phones in and was dancing around to the beat. Behind him was the masked man, a dominant character who'd have his way with Ken. He looked Ken in the eyes, and you could literally feel the heartbeat in the room. He turned Ken around and bent that tight Asian ass over. The masked man moved forward with disposing a butt plug right into Ken's ass. He would sway his cock into Ken while he moved the plug slowly in and out of that ass. He would later pin Ken against the wall and jerk both of their swords together. The room would start to heat up as the masked man stroked Ken's cock faster and faster.