LOGINI 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
“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
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
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
Then his mouth returned to sucking my cock, his overly wet tongue swirled over my purple cap, my hips bucking. His palms held my globes hard, spreading them apart as he swallowed my cock inch by inch. I growled, a deep and shaky sound that wasn't anything like me. Cold air fanned my opened crack and I felt some tingling and gentle sensation on my crack. My entire body froze and my thighs clamped together. Still, I felt Jonathan's nose on my stomach, my cock spasming in his throat. He didn't move, he just let me revel in the pleasure that was suddenly short lived. I felt a thick digit stab into my hole. No romance or patience, just an intentional forced penetration, my back arched, “urghhhh” I tried to turn to see what was going on but I felt a leg press my head downwards. My back formed a “C” as the digit twisted and pushed in deeper, pulling out and shoving in harder. My breath caught in my throat as I lay with my body in a tight place, the digit opening me up. Then ano
When he pulled off, leaving a trail of saliva behind while I gasped for breath, my eyes puffy from the tears. “Here, boy” One of them shouted but all their cocks were swinging at me so I took the next available cock in my mouth. “Aiii” the person’s strangled moan filled the room as the warm, thick flesh pushed into my mouth. “Urggghh” I choked out a muffled cry when a hand took my hand roughly and led it to a cock. “Stroke it” My hands moved on the cock, my other hand flailing to find another cock. In less than a second, a cock was in my palm. I stroked both cocks, my head bobbing on the cock in my mouth while a hand groped my ass, spanking hard. My cock hurt from the long term edging coupled with the fact that I was at the mercy of five hung black men!The cock in my mouth pulled out, replaced by another while my hands swapped on the cocks I was stroking. One felt wet with my saliva which aided to make my movement smooth and hot while my throat was being fucked hard and rough
You’d think he was kind enough to help me up but in my near squatting postition, he held me firmly, pulled out just slightly and slammed back in, harder!I could feel my ass painfully open up to accept him, my breath caught at the bizarre thought. I felt something break inside me. It wasn't just
In a swift move, Mario was tugging off my clothes roughly not caring that Tyson was still standing there watching us. I made a sound in my throat making him pause and glance over his shoulder, “come on, we are working your holes together” he said casually and my cock tightened, my ass squeezing th
Jason It's been weeks since my Mom came home and Mario true to his word had fucked me beyond any point of reasoning. He brutally fucked me against the door, in the bathroom, in the game room, in the garden behind the long flowers, oh how I loved it.He even fucked me in the car when Mom had state
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







