Tony Orlando is in the office storage room pretending to work, but he’s preoccupied with the thought of dick as he doodles a cartoon cock on his notepad. Tony tries to hide his obsession from his boss, Sergeant Miles, who walks in and finds out what Tony has on his mind. Sergeant is unimpressed with both the drawings and Tony’s choice of underwear and wants to teach him a lesson by throwing the young office worker to the floor and planting his cock in Tony’s mouth. Sergeant is relentless in his degradation and gives the deviant employee a rough face fucking. Sergeant can see that even with the extreme throat fucking and verbal humiliation, Tony isn’t getting the message of what it takes to work in his office. Sergeant takes it a step further and bends Tony over a table, binding him with plastic wrap so that the young stud can’t move. Sergeant is determined to get his point across and slams his thick cock deep into Tony’s tight, smooth ass. Sergeant reams Tony’s hole, treating him like the slut he is until he cuts Tony loose and leads him off to his office like a dog on a leash.
Title of this shoot: Sexual His ASSment
Models in this shoot: Sergeant Miles, Tony Orlando
Site: Fisting Central
Don’t really know how I ended up where I did. Sometimes I think i’m crazy to stay here, and other times I think i’m just where I should be. I didn’t plan this: I just sort of slid into it. Not even sure how much further into slavery I can slide. Maybe tomorrow i’ll decide to call it quits, but I might just decide to stay put and ride it out. Kind of surprised how far i’ve gone. It just didn’t happen by accident though, I think it’s a bit like a storm. You can sense that one is approaching, seeing the clouds gathering and all, and you can either head inside and batten down the hatches or you can stay out in the thick of it. I guess I don’t know enough to come in out of the rain but I like splashing around and getting wet.