Release Year: 2022
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 cant live without to keep me away. Out of sight until this chab 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 this guy was stressed or listless. It’s become greater quantity and greater amount common. He get to be very important and have a lot on his mind. It’s in those moments where this chab needs to unwind and destress. And it’s in those moments this chab comes into this room--this playroom--and takes me out of my cage.
It’s effortless. I know my role. He comes in, I rise to attention, that guy opens the cage, and this guy uses me as this chab needs to.
Today was no different. The gracious guy walked in, carrying the look on his face that told this chab needed to be taken care of. He not at any time smiled or showed any real affection. Just force and dominance. The almost all private thing about our time jointly is when I’m removing his garments.
I sluggishly take off his shirt and panties, watching his glamorous, 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 wang 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 throat. I know how this guy cant live without it. Slow, juicy, and massaging. He desires to be worshipped, not just serviced. And that’s what I do.
But this time, I barely held his weenie in my throat, getting the tip and shaft soaked previous to this chab said me to lie down on the ottoman, face down. It was unusual, but it was not my place to question. I was surprised when that guy moved on top of me, lifting his body over mine as his hard, juicy ramrod hung down over my back and butt 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 gap was not warmed up or stretched out. I had practiced taking large ramrods, but this would be different.
He lowered his body down, not fast bringing his dick to meet my gap. The thick dong 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 arse. It went down deeper, harder, poking the limitations of my hole’s tightness. And then, it poked throughout.
Pop! My master’s ramrod moved inside me, shoving 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 chab 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 aperture. A sheath for his knob. A warm, taut place to pour his seed into. Without any doubts, limitations, or reservations.
I trembled as this guy pounded his rod into me, every full-bodied shove into my fragile frame shattering my prostate. My wang was rock hard, crammed betwixt my stomach and the couch, trickling out precum as that guy used me for his fun. It was intensive, but it was highly hawt. To be absolutely obedient to this chap, 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