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Josh the jock

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At BreederFuckers, Josh is dressed in sporty tight white gear. He exudes a horny masculine smell of testosterone and teenage fuck-off rebellion. This punk has done nothing but hang about the streets like they belong to him. Now he’s going to understand what it means to be made into a sexual object and please the men who own him.

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His arms are bound behind his back, and he’s slung over Adrian’s knees. His big round meaty arse was made for discipline. He’s given quick sharp spanks that make him moan beneath his ball gag. Strung up to the ceiling his cock bulges temptingly in his sporty shorts. These are whipped down so his big dong and balls spill out so the men can freely grope him. Those fleshy cheeks are parted giving Adrian access to Josh’s tight virgin anus. He’s viciously fingered while having his cock wanked. Josh is tied up like a piggie at a meat festival so that luscious arse is pointing up and begging to be used. The stricken boy weeps as the vibrator is rubbed against his trembling lips so it’s wet and ready to be rammed up his arse. He grunts pathetically as he’s vigorously fucked. The device is planted up his arse and the box he’s bound to is kicked against a wall so it’s driven further and further up inside him.

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Starlight – Part 01

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By Raybound

The Starlight Bar certainly lived up to its name. The half hour drive out into the desert was transformational. With the light pollution of the city gone the whole sky was an inky blackness, punctuated by innumerable twinkling lights. I drew my vintage VW Bug cabriolet into the parking lot amongst the hordes of Harleys and pick ups.

The bar’s name flashed in blue neon and country rock blared from the interior. I sat for a couple of minutes, contemplating what I was doing, weighing up both the risks and the benefits. I had seen online that the place was a hangout for bikers and leathermen, the latter being what drove me.

I thought that I would just have one drink and see the lie of the land. This was certainly no place for a preppie looking thirty something. I wasn’t naive, I knew that I might easily be swept out of my depth here. I made my way to the bar and ordered a beer.

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