I kneel down, next to Master- waiting eagerly for him to decide to use me. I understood that he was busy, being the Pharaoh, and all, but I was still desperate for him to use me; to breed me; to fuck me brutally with his fat cock; to fill me up with his massive load, breaking my mind- making me desperate for even more. Still though, despite how needy I'm feeling, I don't bother him. I can't stop myself, however from slowly shifting my way closer towards him; eager for him to notice me, and, well, use me like his fleshlight.