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Sam’s transition to wakefulness was slow and gradual, like darkness giving way to day over the course of the hour before sunrise. His deep, dreamless sleep didn’t end so much as it faded into wakefulness. The bed was soft, holding his body in perfect comfort at the perfect temperature and as awareness slowly returned the first thing he became conscious of was the lack of stress on his muscles, the absence of the aches caused by lying on a hard floor or lumpy cot. It was bliss, this pain-free place he was in, and he remained there for an unmeasured amount of time basking in unmoving comfort.
Alas, the next thing he became aware of was his profound hunger. The sensation came on gradually, but once he became aware of it he could not stop noticing it and return to the state of blissful ignorance he had been in before. Eventually the feeling grew strong enough that he knew he was going to have to do something about it.
Opening his eyes, he found that the quiet bedroom was now aglow with soft diffuse daylight coming in through the sheer gauzy curtains. He was alone, a fact which registered before he remembered that there had been someone else in the room when he had fallen asleep. As such, there was no rush of adrenaline when he recalled the threat that his former companion represented. In the slow, gauzy haze of waking it was all remote, academic, lacking any visceral demand on his attention. After all, he had been asleep for no telling how long… another two or three or five minutes of comfort on this Platonic ideal of a pillow wouldn’t change things.
Continue reading Captain Jack and the Race to Redula – Chapter 09: Illusions
Hot horny cop Duncan Ku is having some sadistic fun interrogating caged prisoner Bird. “Tell me the information!” he bellows as Bird nuzzles his packed crotch and begs for mercy. But in this part of the world, cops don’t take no for an answer, and Duncan won’t leave without SOMETHING he wants from the beautiful naked captive. He pops his dick between the cage bars and slaps it around Bird’s open mouth, grabs the young offender’s head and rams into his throat. Bird holds the bars to keep from getting knocked back by the force of Duncan’s thrusts. Duncan opens his shirt to reveal his ripped tight body, beats his cock till it’s aching for more than a wet mouth to fuck. Bird crouches with his hole open and ready for Duncan’s rough assault, and the two studs begin buttfucking with nothing between them but cold hard steel bars. Slapping Bird’s booty, the Top Cop grabs his hips to drill in deep and straight. He holds the prisoner by the elbows to keep him from wriggling away. When Bird does have his hands free, he grabs the bars in front to keep his ass pushed back, catching every hard stroke. Duncan moves the tight little stud to an adjacent sling and crams his cock in. the leather seat rocks back as their muscled bodies ram together. With legs spread wide and Duncan’s thumb stuck into his mouth, Bird starts to beat his dick faster. The Top Cop fucks a creamy wad out of Bird, lets loose with a sticky splatter than drips down his captive’s nuts and well-fucked crack. Bird confesses to Duncan the info he needs, “It’s the Samurai!” and the cop scoots off.
Title: Top Cops 5
Chris led 502 out the door, down the hall, and around a corner. Stopping in front of a double-wide door, he unclipped 502’s wrist restraints.
“Stretch a bit. You may be here for a while.”
After he had loosened up the muscles in his arms and shoulders, 502 put his hands behind his back and Chris secured the restraints. He then opened one of the doors and pulled on 502’s leash. The slave stepped in, quickly stopped in his tracks, and repressed an unpleasant wave of déjà vu.
Looking around, 502 saw a medical facility that reminded him of his earlier experience. He focused on a medical examination table with leather restraints attached. Beyond that, he saw a hospital bed with similar restraints and stirrups; next to it, another hospital bed with Segufix restraints. This bed was occupied, with a slave tightly secured.
“The patrons will be worked up after the milking, and 317 here may be providing them with entertainment.”
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Bobby is hanging at a bar the local cops frequent when uniformed policeman Hen comes in at the end of a long day. Offering relief and some naughty XXX fun and games right then and there, Bobby gets on his knees to suck off the masculine “top cop” in the bar and Hen is happy to give him some hard cock to pay respect to. Dick suitably stiffened, Hen bends the cop-chaser over a nearby counter and dives in to lick his smooth hole. Hen stands behind Bobby and asks “Ready to get fucked?” He rolls on a condom and plows on in to that hungry ass.
Title: Top Cops 4
When new cop Blaze reports to Don for his physical, the first and only thing the horny doc needs to check is the cop’s tight rosy ass. He massages and runs a finger along the crack and dives in for a taste. Oh but then there IS that tonsil test performed by sticking a tongue down in. There’s a gag reflex check as Don fucks into Blaze’s wide-open throat, and he passes that with flying colors. These muscular studs are horny and uncensored in big tight closeups.
Title: Top Cops, Scene 3
Thor was lowered onto The Destroyer’s cock and screamed as he was stretched beyond his imaginings. Thor was mercilessly impaled on the phallus, no care taken for him or notice taken of his flailing legs and cries. He would not beg but he couldn’t stop the noises of pain that came out of him. But the pain didn’t last. As he was stretched to his limit he also felt the shaft hitting every nerve inside his ass and every fibre of his prostate as it was squashed by the invader. It was pleasure mixed in with the pain and Thor couldn’t help but think that this was something he might come to like. The men of Earth must have done something to him for this experience to be even remotely enjoyable! He could learn to focus on the pleasure and ignore the pain, even as the machine forced its way in deeper and he was screaming out uncontrollably. He could see this being an enjoyable experience in other circumstances.
There was a whistling and a metallic thump and the Destroyer’s head jerked to the side slightly. Thor saw a blur that might have been a stick bounce of its head and both man and machine turned—not very well for the man, held by the throat as he was—to look.
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Don is home stroking his cock when Bobby the cop bursts in about a noise complaint. “You’re in trouble, but I know how to fix this!” the Top Cop exclaims, pushing Don to the bed as he unsnaps the fly of his police uniform. The cop is big and built, and his cock is 100 percent erect and stiff as he pulls Don up to nurse on the massive tool. He tears off his black shirt and gives us a look at his perfect muscles as Don happily slurps down eight inches of police woody. Bobby grabs the young hot bottom by the hair and fucks into the juicy throat, then pushes him down face first and pulls off his sweats to get at the hungry ass underneath.
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Title: Top Cops, Scene 2
Handsome muscle dream guy Duncan is in the HQ gym, strips down naked in the locker room and pulls on shorts and tank. Hen notices the studly cop and loses his concentration on the bench press. Duncan to the rescue: “You look like you need some help, and down there too!” he gestures toward Hen’s stiffening crotch. Just a minute after Duncan dresses for his workout but already he’s stripping back off to get naughty in the gym. Hen sucks in his cheeks and slurps Duncan’s piece like he was born to eat dick, giving his nipple a little tongue flick as well. Tough guy Duncan pulls Hen close and guides his head down onto the thick hard prick.
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Title: Top Cops, Scene 1