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The Bodyguard
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2026-07-02 23:12:07
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Filthy Things Boys Do Repaying Havoc
I felt it the moment I walked into my apartment, a sort of eerie feeling that caused a shiver to crawl up my spine and my heart to thud hard against my chest. My legs felt like jelly as I slowly placed one foot before the other, shutting the door behind me. “Hello!” I called out even when I felt my chest wanted to burst from tension but I was met with silence. When I didn't get a response, I switched on the light, my eyes quickly darting around for anything that seemed out of place but nothing. I blinked rapidly, letting out a deep sigh as I stepped further into the room. “You're back” I jumped so hard, my bag dropped to the floor as I spun around to see a man sitting on the lounge chair wearing a hat that hid his face. “What the fuck” I shouted, already scrambling towards the door. “I wouldn't do that if I were you” the same calm voice said again as the silhouette of the man rose from the seat, his frame blocking the lamp and giving him some sort of dangerous aura. I gulped
Filthy Things Boys Do The Bodyguard 2
Ryan angled his neck, already moving to claim his lips, they both met each other halfway, moaning deeply at the feeling. Damien kissed the leaner man so hard, his hand tightening on his small waist while pushing him backwards. The actor's hands roamed everywhere, touching, grazing, grabbing and settling behind his neck while using his pads to tickle the back of his neck. Damien shivered, cutting off the kiss while resting his forehead on Ryan’s. “Fuck”“Shhh, you talk too much,” Ryan muttered through heavy breathing. They both laughed at his snarky remark, “you make me talk too much” Damien said seriously, his voice thick. The smile disappeared from the actor's face as they locked eyes. “Then stop talking and fuck me, Damien” he hissed, nose flaring and eyes heavy with want. Damien moved fast, turning the smaller man around so fast that his back was pressed against his chest and his front was pressed against the wall. “Let me…”The sound of cloth tearing filled the room, Ryan
Filthy Things Boys Do The Bodyguard
The BodyguardThe first threat arrived at 8:13 a.m.You’re already dead. You just don’t know it yet.Ryan Mercer, stared at the anonymous text for exactly three seconds before deleting it.His manager’s face paled.“Ryan, that’s the fourth one this week.”“The fourth empty threat,” he corrected, tossing his phone onto the marble kitchen island. “If every angry fan who hated my last movie actually tried to kill me, I’d have died three decades ago.”His smile didn’t convince anyone in the room. By noon, two more messages arrived.At two, someone crashed through the security gate of his Hollywood home.By five, his management team had hired a bodyguard without asking for his permission.“I’m not babysitting a celebrity.” The voice came from the doorway.Deep. Calm. Unimpressed… almost bored even. Ryan looked up from the sofa.Well, that explained why his manager suddenly looked nervous.The man standing in the entrance had to be at least six-foot-four, broad enough to block the afterno
Filthy Things Boys Do Playing Baseball
I waited until the last person left then I slipped to the last shelf and sat on the bench picking up the bat and wetting it with my saliva. This was something I loved doing, a secret fantasy of mine… getting railed by huge objects while I cried to the feeling of having my ball rings restrain me from blowing a load. I sat still on the bench leaning against one of the lockers and parting my legs while I stroked my semi hard cock. I had anticipated this since yesterday and right now I just needed to blow a load and get home. I surfed the net looking for my favorite object insertion porn to beat my meat off to, I mean, what better way to get a load ready?Lubing my cock with my saliva, my palm rubbed off on my cap first before moving downwards and upwards. The screen showed a group of men holding down a gay teenager and impaling him with a ball. My mouth watered as my hand moved faster on my rock hard penis.“Shit” I gasped low and breathy as the men treated him as an object for thei
Filthy Things Boys Do A Debt to be Paid 2
“Good boy” he growled, a sharp swipe passing through the air, the ropes coming off me in the dark. I jerked, scared of getting cut. The moment my hands were cut free, my right hand flew to my hard meat, not bothering to shake off the numbness of my hands being tied for too long. The huge dildo pushed farther into the small frame; it was hard to believe he was human. His back was locked in a painful arch as the Master growled, applying extra lube and pushing further into him. “Fuck me” a small, strangled voice choked out from the screen. My hips thrust upwards. What did he mean by “fuck me” he was getting wrecked and he wanted more?My eyes hooded as I stroked my length to the anal destruction. Then in one brutal slam, the entire object was inside him to the base, almost like a butt plug. The scream that came from the screen felt unreal. His body curled up so much, his ass looked so good being filled up like that. My thighs spasmed. “Don't blow your load or I kill you”I whimpe
Filthy Things Boys Do A Debt to be Paid
I was on my knees, both hands being held spread out to the sides as my head hung weakly, my eyes almost half closed from yhe severe beating I had gotten earlier. “You wanted to blackmail my daughter, huh?” The deep voice boomed but I didn't dare raise my head to see the face. That earned me a sharp slap, one that caused my head to swing to the side. I whimpered, my bottom lip quivering from unshed tears.“I-I’m sorry” I choked out in a cracked voice. “Your records reveal you are a reputable journalist in the city, which must mean you know exactly who she is”I broken sob tore through me, my shoulders aching from being held in the position for too long at the reality of things. “I swear, I didn't know. It was a job given to me and I was promised a promotion” the words tumbled out in a single breath. “At the expense of a promotion, you decided to ruin another's life?” “You do see there is no difference between you and I” he completed. That was when I risked it, I stole a glance a
Filthy Things Boys Do CHAPTER 3: TAMED BY MY MOM'S FIANCÉ
Mario“Get on the couch” I told him, my voice cracking, as I watched his white ass move quickly to obey my instructions. I had always known he wanted me right from the moment he saw me, it showed in the way he had blinked and had quickly excused himself, cheeks tinting slightly… that was eight mon
Filthy Things Boys Do CHAPTER 2: TAMED BY MY MOM'S FIANCÉ
I could barely control myself as I turned sharply, my hands reaching for his neck as I tried to kiss him but he caught both my hands easily in a firm grip. “Easy tiger” his voice was a low growl, “I don't make love…” he paused while I trembled with need and desire, totally unable to think, my brea
Filthy Things Boys Do STORY ONE; TAMED BY MY MOM'S FIANCÉ
I dropped my fork hard enough for my Mom to flinch.“Jay—”“You don’t get to call him that.”Silence.Heavy.Ugly.Mario sat across from me like he owned the damn table. Black t-shirt stretched over muscle. Tattoos crawling down thick forearms. Gold chain glinting against dark skin. Calm. Too calm.
Filthy Things Boys Do After School Experience 2
I-I…” “Get up and take off your shorts” he snapped, voice low and vibrating and for some strange reason heat coiled at the pit of my stomach even though I flinched in response. “P-please” I pleaded, my voice coming out unexpectedly small even when some part of me wanted to do his bidding.He glar
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