The masquerade of desires

In a dimly lit bar, a young femboy in a black maid outfit squats on the edge of a dark stage, his small, stiff cock visible under his short black and white dress. The crowd murmurs as he moans softly, his innocent-looking face betraying a hidden passion. A muscular older man with an old belly and a small, thin cock stands behind him, oiled and glistening in the neon lights. The scene shifts to a close-up of the femboy's small, pointy breasts, barely contained by his black garter belt and black elegant shoes. As the music crescendos, the man behind him grips the femboy's shoulders, their movements synchronized in a dance of power and control.