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Raging Stallion The Trap

We catch up with Junior coming down a brick hallway, where he turns another corner, only to be attacked by two vicious dog-boys, RJ Danvers and Conner Habib. Their Master, Ricky Sinz, holds their leashes as Junior runs away in fear. The dogs, complete with dog masks, paws, leashes, and butt plug tails, kneel before Ricky, who pulls the plugs in and out of the pups. First playing with Conner’s tail and then with RJ’s, pulling the medium and large plugs in and out of each dog’s ass. Next Conner fucks RJ doggy style. Conner’s tail wags up and down as he fucks RJ’s hole. Now it’s Ricky’s turn. He energetically pumps Conner’s ass before moving on to an all-out pounding of RJ’s hole. All blow a sticky load.

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Weekend at Garrett’s – Part 08

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…mostly because you’re in tight leather and boots, already sweating, and it’s 90-something degrees outside. Fuck.

“Here, lemme help you with those.”

A man younger than you, heavier than you, and taller than you starts to take the cradled bottles out of your arms and carry them to the available register. But not before uttering “Fuck off, you little shits” just loud enough for the little shits to hear. They step around us, drop their bottles of soda and bag of chips at “your” register and push through the doors and go out onto the street. You’re afraid to look at him.

“Are you OK?”

“Yes. Thank you.”

He scans the five bottles of water, pays for them, double bags them, picks up the bag, and nods toward the door with his head. You follow him out the door. You scan the street up and down for the two boys, still shaken from the experience you’ve just had.

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