Six Man Squad 7

I lay in my bed having a painful hard-on as I replayed the events of two nights ago. Every tine I thought of that day, my cock swelled with precum dripping. My parents had returned yesterday and as usual given me gifts withoyt trying to talk things over.The rest had been given their time off and the only person who was around was Jonathan because he was the chef. We had been avoiding each other… well more like I had been avoiding him until he cornered me twenty minutes ago to get ready for him. Now here I was with batted breath and a growing erection at the thought of him slipping into my room while my parents had a meeting just outside my door. I was still in my thoughts when the door creaked open, the sound of muffled conversation and laughter following echoed. Jonathan slipped in, shutting the door softly while I sat up, goosebumps littering my skin. “Hey” he rasped out, striding towards me. I gulped as I tried to maintain eye contact. “H-hi” I said, my voice barely above a

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

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

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

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Six Man Squad 7

A Debt to be Paid

A Debt to be Paid 2

Playing Baseball