Our favorite Master boy finds a dogslave tied on the street. Without hesitation he decides to take him home to let off stress with a session of humiliation and receiving an incredible foot worship time. It’s hard to be a god.
Excerpt from: Alberto Martin & Sergio Mutty
Horned up Kirk Ziegler tugs on his fat uncut cock, looking up and down the alley for some action. Alley regular Antton Harri sees Ziegler playing with his foreskin and can’t resist the bait. Ziegler can’t resist Harri’s perfect round ass and thows him on his back to rim him. Ziegler starts to open Harri’s hole with a probing finger, then two, then four. Soon Ziegler slides his huge cock in Harri’s ass and fucks him slowly. Harri’s moans increase with each thrust and soon Ziegler is pounding his ass hard. Before he cums, Ziegler pulls out and shoves a foot-long dildo in Harri’s ass instead. Harri takes the dildo to the base! Harri wants more of Ziegler’s cock so he sits down on it, nursing a load out of the monster in a reverse cowboy. Ziegler grabs Harri from behind and jacks him off until the floor is slippery with man spew.
Byron Saint has a reputation for being the hardest working bar-back in Palm Springs, but it’s not because of his performance behind the bar. Byron does his best work servicing hot customers like Jimmy Durano. The two meet in the men’s room where Jimmy stands at the urinal stroking his thick uncut cock. Byron obediently bends over with his huge ass in the air and Jimmy goes to town probing Byron’s tight hole. He works the kid’s ass with fat rubber balls which serve as a warm up for the giant 5 lb. destroyer – a huge rubber toy 5′ in diameter and over a foot long. After some intense anal probing Duano wants his huge cock sucked. He secures a boot-shaped dildo to the floor and orders Byron to sit down on it while he fucks his face. Byron bounces up and down on the rubber boot while Jimmy jacks off and shots his load all over the bar-back’s chest.
Continue reading here: Last Call For Handball – Jimmy Durano -amp; Byron Saint
Preston Johnson reports for his followup exam to find Dr. Brian Davilla has taken over his case. Dr. Davilla assures patient Johnson that he’s been brought up to date on his Holistic history and that he’s fully prepared to continue treatment. He orders Johnson to strip naked and get on his knees with his huge round ass in the air. He lubes up his blue exam gloves and massages Johnson’s prostate. While Davilla pummels Johnson’s tight hole with a huge dildo Johnson works his foot down the doctor’s scrubs to reveal his raging boner. Davilla jacks off with one hand and shoves his other hand up Johnson’s ass. He fists Johnson’s deep hole until it’s time for his next appointment, leaving Johnson anxious to schedule another visit.
Preston Steel grips Trenton Ducati by the waist and cups his ass, critiquing his form as Trenton does squats. When Preston acknowledges admiring the view, Trenton compliments him in return and the next thing you know, they are feeling each other’s muscles. The sheen of perspiration on Trenton’s abs makes them ripple in the light. Preston laps at that perspiration like a cat at a saucer of milk; meanwhile, Trenton sheds his shorts and briefs. Although cock is the first item on the menu, it’s only an appetizer. Preston slams four fingers into Trenton’s muscular ass to prep it for what’s next: a foot. Before that happens, Preston sits on Trenton’s face to get his crack basted with tongue juices from his balls to his tailbone. Preston orders Trenton to “worship my fuckin’ feet,” so Trenton peels off one of Preston’s knee-high green socks, barely having time to sniff it before Preston points his toes and sticks his foot in Trenton’s mouth. It’s ass to mouth and back to ass again as Preston foot-fucks Trenton at both ends. A big pink dildo finds its way into Trenton’s willing ass before the ultimate invasion by Preston’s cock and dual cum shots on Trenton’s abs.
Continued here: Preston Steel and Trenton Ducati
Thinking he has the entire Sektor 9 dungeon to himself, Marc Dylan kicks back on a leather padded sawhorse and fucks himself with a giant dildo. His moans attract the attention of one of the gulag’s most prolific predators, a dominant top known only for his head-to-toe rubber suit and 11′ battering-ram cock. The mystery-man silently circles Dylan then pounces on him, stifling his cries of surprise with one hand while probing his ass with the other. He immediately whips out his enormous cock, shoves it deep in Dylan’s ass, and begins to power-fuck him. The muscular bottom rolls over and opens his hole to take every inch of the nearly foot-long rod. Dylan’s tight hole proves to much for the unknown assailant who pulls out and blows his load, then offers his masked face to Dylan who jacks off and showers the rubber-man with cum.
Element and Sebastian get to the hardcore stuff right away, with Sebastian taking a foot-long sound down his cock hole as Element plays with his balls. Element takes an even longer and thicker rod, and easily plunges it deep into the hole of his huge cock. They start sword fighting with the rods clanking against each other, sending vibrations down their shafts. After thoroughly lubing up his piss canal, Element goes for the grand-daddy of all sounding feats; he shoves a two-foot long catheter deep, past his prostate which conjures a stream of piss to flow out. And just when you thought Element took all the punishment he could take, he has Sebastian lube up a huge black flash light and shove it up his ass with the catheter securely in place.
Read the original here: Element Eclipse and Sebastian Keys