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Underground Club Ritual
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2026-06-20 19:38:02
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Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Prison C*mdump
They found me guilty in less than two hours.The jury looked at me like I was already dead. The judge called me a monster. My lawyer said nothing. I tried to scream that I didn’t kill her — that I loved her — but the gavel came down and it was over. Life sentence. No parole. They sent me to Blackthorn Maximum Security — the prison they reserve for the worst of the worst. Rapists, murderers, gang leaders, psychopaths. The kind of place where hope goes to die.The transport van was silent except for the rattling chains around my wrists and ankles. When we arrived, the guards didn’t even look at me. They just shoved me through processing like meat.“New fish,” one guard sneered as they stripped me. “Pretty face. Soft body. You won’t last a week.”They gave me an orange jumpsuit two sizes too small and threw me into general population without protection. The moment the cell block door slammed behind me, I felt hundreds of eyes on me. Predatory. Hungry.I kept my head down and walked fast
Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Underground Club Ritual
I arrived at Marcus’s house the next night already shaking with a mix of fear and shameful anticipation.He didn’t make me wait. The moment I stepped inside, he grabbed me by the throat and shoved me against the wall.“Tonight’s special, boy,” he growled, voice low and dark. “My wife is home. And you’re going to watch exactly what you tried to steal.”My stomach dropped. “Marcus… please, not like that—”He slapped me hard across the face. “You don’t get to beg anymore. You’re going to sit there tied up and plugged while I fuck my wife in the bed you used to sneak into. And you’re going to leak my friends’ cum the entire time like the pathetic little cumdump you are.”Rafe and Derek were already waiting in the bedroom. They tied my wrists behind my back and my ankles together, then forced me into a chair in the corner of the room, facing the bed. Marcus pushed the thickest plug yet deep into my hole, locking in the loads from the previous night.“Stay quiet,” he warned, “or I’ll gag yo
Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Underground Club Ritual
I didn’t even pretend to resist anymore.The next night I showed up at Marcus’s house before he texted me. My body already ached in anticipation. My hole felt empty without a cock or plug stretching it. The shame had twisted into a dark, addictive hunger I couldn’t fight.Marcus opened the door with a satisfied smirk. Rafe and Derek were already there, naked and waiting on the couch, stroking their thick cocks lazily.“Look at this,” Marcus said, grabbing me by the throat the second I stepped inside. “The little cheater came crawling back on his own. Strip. Now.”I obeyed instantly, peeling off my clothes until I stood naked in front of the three men. My cock was already hard and leaking.Marcus pushed me down onto all fours in the center of the living room. “Ass up high. Show my friends how eager their new cumdump is.”I arched my back deeply, presenting my hole like a whore. Marcus knelt behind me and pushed two thick fingers inside without warning, stirring the remnants of yesterda
Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Underground Club Ritual
I returned the next night without being summoned.My body betrayed me the entire day — hole twitching around the thick plug Marcus had left inside me, constantly reminding me of how full and used I had been. I tried to resist the pull, telling myself I wouldn’t go back, but by 9:30 PM I was standing outside his door like a desperate whore.Marcus opened it with a knowing smirk. “Couldn’t stay away, could you, boy?”He didn’t let me answer. He grabbed me by the throat and dragged me inside. Rafe and Derek were already waiting in the living room, naked and stroking their thick cocks.“Strip,” Marcus ordered. “Then get on all fours in the center of the room. Show my friends how well you’ve learned to present that greedy hole.”Shame burned through me, but I obeyed. I stripped quickly and dropped to my hands and knees, arching my back and pushing my ass up high. Marcus pulled the plug out slowly, watching with satisfaction as thick cum leaked from my still-gaping hole.“Look at this slopp
Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Underground Club Ritual
I lay on the platform, covered in cum, my body trembling and my hole still clenching around the thick plug they had locked inside me. The circle of masked men watched silently as the silver-masked leader stood over me, his cock still semi-hard and glistening.“You took your initiation well,” he said, voice low and approving. “But the Ritual is not over in one night. Get on your knees.”My limbs felt heavy as I obeyed, kneeling in the center of the platform. Cum dripped down my chest and thighs. The plug shifted with every movement, pressing relentlessly against my prostate and keeping me in a constant state of needy ache.Two more men stepped forward — one with a red mask, the other with a dark bronze one. Both were powerfully built, their cocks thick and ready.“Present yourself,” the silver-masked man commanded.I arched my back and pushed my ass up, legs spread, offering myself to the circle again. The red-masked man knelt behind me first. He pulled the plug out slowly, watching wi
Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Underground Club Ritual
The silver-masked man stayed buried deep inside me, grinding slowly, letting every thick inch stretch and claim me while the circle of masked men watched in silence. My back pressed against the cool platform, legs spread wide, completely exposed under the single spotlight. My cock lay hard and leaking against my stomach, betraying how overwhelmed my body already was.“You’re doing well for your first night,” the silver-masked man murmured, voice low and commanding. He rolled his hips in filthy, deliberate circles, dragging over my prostate with every movement. “But the Ritual demands more. You don’t leave until every man here has felt how tight this new hole can squeeze.”I tried to speak, but only a broken moan escaped as he thrust deeper. The burn had mostly faded into dark, addictive pleasure. Shame and arousal twisted together so tightly I couldn’t tell them apart anymore.He pulled out slowly, leaving me empty and clenching. Cum from his earlier teasing leaked down my crack. Anot
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