Tyler Tanner and Zayne Bright Encounter 2

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Tied-up, gagged, and used, twink Zayne Bright trembled with trepidation, but also anticipation for the moment that Tyler Tanner would strut back into the dungeon. The shaggy-haired emo could whimper and shake his head all he liked. The more timid and reflexive that Zayne got, the more aroused it made the sadistic-minded Tyler. The more the bound twink groaned through the thick gag of black masking tape, the harder Tyler’s cock would get. Every squeak and squeal from Zayne elicited a much firmer slap to the young submissive’s tiny bottom. Each spank echoed. Tyler simply could not get enough of Zayne’s ultra-lean, smooth body. His salacious hands explored every inch of Zayne’s pecs, abs, and ass—over and over again. Tyler’s tongue and cock indulged in the shuddering twink’s tight boy hole. No matter how many times the well-worn bottom got fucked, it always felt, to Tyler, like the very first time. Tyler violated Zayne for so long that time became meaningless, impossible to measure. After violently fucking the twink for so long that his loins ached, he grabbed onto his sub’s tiny waist and came like a cannon blast. The final, powerful thrusts were so brutal that Zayne could only shrill and jerk against his restraints uselessly. Tyler eventually pulled his boymeat out of the exhausted sub’s quivering rear. The sight of Zayne dangling and limp, like a well-used fuck doll, got Tyler rock hard again. He snickered and walked away… he’ll be back soon.

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