Imagine if there were a service run by attractive, fine Masters, where subs could go and select from a selection of Tops in a photo book and then take part in the majority depraved session they could ever imagine....
We have - and it's called Brutal Tops Inc.
This day horny bottom jason is on the prowl for a youthful Dominant to dominate him. Choosing EIGHTEEN year old baby-faced "schoolboy" Billy to defile him, the sub is ordered to undress willing for his Masters arrival.
During the time that expecting for Billy, Taskmaster Fellow receives the session started, ordering jason to worship Jack's shoes with his throat.
It's a sexy afternoon in the basement so Fellow orders jason to strip Jack and smell his stinky body. Jack has been wearing a costume and tie all day and is very perspired. The bottom starts sniffing each inch of Jack's bare shaggy chest, seizing on the order to smack and take up with the tongue Jack's damp armpits with his slobbering tongue, eagerly slurping at the soaked hair with his lips and savouring the pungent manly odour filling his nostrils.
Unhappy at the bottom's pathetic effort at eating Jack's armpits, Boy makes jason receive on his knees and sniff Jack's gazoo throughout the material of his costume trousers. Chap plants his knee at the back of the useless sub's head and pushes hard to make sure each inch of jason's face is buried in the hawt, perspired void betwixt Jack's buns.
An idea crosses Guy's mind. To make sure jason breathes no thing but a-hole crack, Chap orders the sub to lie prone on the floor. The Tops take turns sitting on the excited runt's face, dropping down heavily over his throat so their perspired cracks bear down on his face, merely a thin veil of material betwixt his lips and their pungent holes.
Degrading a bottom is the everyday 'bread and butter' to those Tops. When Billy arrives this guy wastes no time in joining in on jason's humiliation - If this concupiscent muff craves to sniff the gracious Top's wazoo then he's going to have to begin off worshiping it throughout his costume trousers.
Billy's pretty round butt cheeks part perfectly over jason's face and nose as the sub rams his head betwixt em, desirous to smell and smack the enjoyable juvenile sweat locked in the cloth. by the juvenile fragrance jason has forgotten his task. Stud quickly reminds his, courtesy of some stinging lashes across his stripped buns with a leather crop.
Being ordered by the pumped up youthful Dominant to call him 'Sir' solely serves to make jason even greater amount scatty and over-wrought. Sloppy work has to be punished and Jack is quick to step in with a solution. Removing his leather trouser thong when that guy disrobes provides Lad with one more heartless instrument to cause anguish. Red welts quickly appear across jason's bum where the crop and thong blows have landed.
Losing patience Chap undresses off his raiment, revealing a built and surprisingly bushy body. A fortunate sub could lose themselves in that forest for a admirable small in number hours, slurping up his musky nectar and tongue worshipping such a priceless Taskmaster.
As jason is made to smell Jack's in natures garb wazoo, Dom Billy removes his raiment in readiness to inflict the next humiliation on the useless bottom.
Stud pulls apart his fur overspread butt cheeks willing to get jason's face. With Jack poking the sub's head unfathomable betwixt Guy's firm cheeks, the runt has no option but to gulp in the musky smell of his Master's perspired crack.
The sub's face hole have to be parched after all that tongue worship. It's fortunate that that guy has such generous Top's as those for Masters. Lad feeds his schlong into jason's excited face hole, holding the top of the sub's head steady with one hand this guy delivers some refreshing piddle to quench it's thirst str8 from the tap.
Billy stands at the willing, crop in hand to chastise jason for spilling any drops of his Master's worthwhile liquid. Billy's smooth defined youthful body is the apogee for any sub to worship at the feet of.
Jason struggles to drink the volume of urine his Taskmaster is unloading, gulping mouthfuls down as most good that guy can to save himself from a further beating with the crop. Lastly Guy's bladder is empty.
Taking the crop from Billy, Boy orders sub jason to shuffle around on his knees so that Billy can relieve himself of sexy Master's urinate into the undeserving cunt's throat. The vigour and volume is likewise much for the sub as this chab splutters for air, all to the amusement of his Masters.
Format: Windows Media
Duration: 15:51
Episode: 960x540, Windows Media Episode NINTH, 2036kbps
Audio: 62kbps
File size: 244.3 MB
