Seeing Eliot on the beach, Diego saw red. He was gonna make this little punk PAY for standing up to him. Coming up from behind, he forced Eliot's head down and locked it in place between his muscular arms. "Ready for some payback, bitch?" Before giving the Brit time to respond, he fell forwards, trapping Eliot's slender frame under his powerful body.
'This was just too perfect.' Diego thought to himself, his junk pressing up against Eliot's ass. 'What better way to show him his place than by humping him?' Once that thought had set in, there was no stopping him. He pushed up against Eliot over, and over, making sure the Brit felt his erection slamming against his ass...
Once Diego had grown bored of this, the customary foot worship began. He forced Eliot over and started to push his mouth open with a couple of his toes. "Now you're going to clean this foot. And if you EVER stand up for yourself again, I'll fuck you for real." Clearly scared by this threat, Eliot nodded and began to serve.