Release Year: 2020
Cast: Austin Lock, Myles Landon
Genres: Anal, CMNM, Caged, Collared, Creampie, Muscle, Older/Younger, Oral
Video language: English

It was quiet in my cage. Nothing but me and my thoughts. I had woken from my sleep, hearing the sound of Master Myles moving in the next room. He loves to keep me away. Out of sight until this guy needs me. It’s his prerogative and his right.
I don’t mind. I’m comfortable and warm, even though the solely garments I have is my sock and collar. The cage is large sufficiently for me. I’m not that large.
I could hear Master Myles pacing around, moving as if that guy was stressed or listless. It’s become greater quantity and greater quantity common. He have to be very important and have a lot on his mind. It’s in those moments where this guy needs to unwind and destress. And it’s in those moments that guy comes into this room--this playroom--and takes me out of my cage.
It’s elementary. I know my role. He comes in, I rise to attention, this guy opens the cage, and this chab uses me as this chab needs to.
Today was no different. The impressive fellow walked in, carrying the look on his face that told this chab needed to be taken care of. He at no time smiled or showed any real affection. Just force and dominance. The majority private thing about our time jointly is when I’m removing his raiment.
I not fast take off his shirt and panties, watching his marvelous, perfectly sculpted body become disclosed. Even the action of removing his shoes and socks feels like a gentle intimacy. At least, compared to what else comes next.
With his hard ramrod out, this guy tells me to engulf him. I do, of course, feeling his steely erection rest on my lips as it moves into my face hole. I know how this guy loves it. Slow, soaked, and massaging. He desires to be worshipped, not just serviced. And that’s what I do.
But this time, I barely held his dong in my throat, getting the tip and shaft juicy in advance of this guy said me to lie down on the sofa, face down. It was unusual, but it was not my place to question. I was surprised when this chab moved on top of me, lifting his body over mine as his hard, moist 10-pounder hung down over my back and ass cheeks.
I felt the tip move betwixt my cheeks, hovering above. My heart began to race. I knew what this chab was going to do, and I hoped I could handle it. My aperture was not warmed up or stretched out. I had practiced taking large dongs, but this would be different.
He lowered his body down, lazily bringing his rod to meet my gap. The thick jock was hard and persistent, pressing against it firmly. It was not fast, but it was building up it is pressure, testing the resistance of my wazoo. It went down deeper, harder, poking the limitations of my hole’s tightness. And then, it shoved throughout.
Pop! My master’s schlong moved inside me, poking unfathomable into my aperture. It didn’t hurt, but it was a shock. A sudden penetration that filled me. I felt my pulse in my neck, my chest got sexy and I could feel the familiar feeling of intensive arousal.
This dude just needed to fuck. Fuck hard and unfathomable. And this guy did not waste on time on pleasantries or foreplay. He didn’t need to. That’s not why this chab bought me. He bought me to be a gap. A sheath for his ramrod. A warm, constricted place to pour his seed into. Without any doubts, limits, or reservations.
I trembled as that guy pounded his weenie into me, every full-bodied shove into my fragile frame shattering my prostate. My pecker was rock hard, crammed betwixt my abdomen and the couch, leaking out precum as that guy used me for his joy. It was intensive, but it was extremely hawt. To be totally resigned to this stud, to be his, to be owned and fucked… it was anything I ever wanted...

Format: mp4
Duration: 17:06
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7724kbps
Audio: 129kbps

File size: 984.0 MB