it was easily the most brutal and hardest fuck that I’ve ever seen. He was a well-built, muscular man, and he was using every muscle and every strength in his body to pound that offered hole in front of him. I could see his body straining as he tried to deliver the hardest fuck that he could, plunging his thick cock as deep into that ass as possible.
The man bent over and taking the assault from behind simply grunted with each violet crash of hip-to-butt. If anything, he was egging the fucker on even more, daring him to fuck him harder, pleading for more of what the fucker got. This only caused the fuck pace to pick up even more. Flesh was colliding against flesh. This was a fuck that only men can give to other men, hard and brutal. It was a fuck meant to almost hurt, and to make you sore the next day.
It just couldn’t last. As he gripped the shoulder and hip of the bottom tightly, he gave one last tremendous shove, buried all of his dick inside that hungry ass, and deep inside that milking butt, his cock shot load after load of hot, wet semen. He cried out loud, announcing to the world of the moment of breeding that Mother Nature had designed him to do. I didn’t have to witness the repeated shot of his cum deep into that hungry hole to know that a huge load was being spewed. The strain and convulsion of his body told me that.
It took almost several minutes for him to calm down from his exertion. Still breathing hard, he gave that butt one hard slap.
"What a good piece of ass!" he said, as he gave it another hard smack. The man receive the slap, and every drop of that semen, simply moaned in pleasure at the pain. I couldn’t stand it any longer. With my cock fully erect, I walked up to the still-coupled studs.
"That was fucking hot, coach!" I said to the top, hairy study. "But now it’s my turn."
My wrestling coach slowly withdrew his semi-hard cock. As the last inch cleared the slimy hole, I could see his shiny cock covered in lube, ass juices, and his thick cum. A small drop of while cum dripped out of that well-fucked hole before it clamped shut, trying to keep all that semen in.
I took coach’s place and without waiting a second, shoved all of my hard, young dick inside that hole. We both groaned.
"Fuck! That’s deep, son!" the main who just accepted my hard dick said. Yup, that’s my dad! And even though I may not be as built as my coach, I have one thing that I can boast over him, my 10-inch cock, which was an inch or two longer than coach’s. That’s why dad couldn’t help moaning when I bottom out in his butt. My dick was plowing into new territory that coach didn’t get to.
It didn’t take me long before I picked up the pace and started fucking my dad’s ass hard, real hard, just the way he liked it. Yes, folks. My dad is a slut for hard dicks, coach’s and mine. We have been meeting once a week at coach’s house, and coach and I have been taking turns pounding dad’s ass into submission. I get so turned on seeing my dad taking coach’s cock up his ass, and I know that coach really got into seeing a son fucking his father. In fact, I tried to put on quite a show for coach, putting dad into various positions, treating dad like a cheap whore as I made him beg to be fucked.
Life couldn’t get any better.
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Welcoming committee of senior immigration officials for a visiting head of state, as for all state visits it is shown on live television, it will then be taken stripped, whipped blindfolded and chained and left for the Emperor to inspect at His convenience
I like the tattoo they gave him, to help remind him of his place beneath his Masters.
Marine Training by Etienne 3/3
This marine will never be the same again.
Marine Training by Etienne 2/3
There is just something so hot about watching a studly guy accept and give himself over to his rape.
Sir that is one lucky marine Sir
Alright, boy, you better worship me submissively enough, or you know this belt and that ass are gonna get well acquainted.
Aw, my poor bitch’s jaw is sore… I think it’s time to bring my 7 hung, dominant friends over. With cuntface securely tied down, helpless to resist, I’ll put his open mouth gag in and turn him over to his Trainers.
Left to imagine my fate and to weigh the consequences of my choices. I’m surprisingly calm, even as i accept the dawning realization that i have stumbled into the clutches of a Man who knows exactly who He is and what i am. This is not role play. The way He spoke to me with as few words as possible and the way He intimately and boldly touched me made me blush and tremble in embarrassment and shame. i am a faggot in the presence of a Man. My body and mind instinctively yield to His will, without question. i stood and watched silently as He unflinchingly burned my clothes, destroyed my license, and crushed my phone - all without a word of protest. The use of ropes seem unnecessary; He can easily overpower me and i’ve shown no sign of resistance. But the process of being bound made me quiver and made my pathetic penis harden. He’s been gone for hours. Ordered to stay in the readied posture of a fag, my body aches and i am cold. Reality has set in and i am afraid.
This bitch accepted his place as a subservient faggot beneath a Real Man much faster than the first two concubines. Which means the Master will now be much more brutal to this one for not even trying to maintain his manhood.
Francois Sagat. VERGACION!
You’re taking my cock two times tonight, bitch, ya hear?
Another white fully conditioned into decimated service to our superiors, Black Males
Blake was required to sleep in this position every night, to make sure he was fully and completely intoxicated by his new Master’s Big Black Cock and his beautiful balls.