Again she pulled it almost all the way out and then rammed her huge c**k right back in. She did this again and again and again, working up an absolutely diabolical rhythm. Each new insertion reached in deeper, stretched him wider, stuffed him fuller, and hurt him so much worse than the last. Suffering tortures even more horrific than those of the most emphatically damned, Myron wrenched against the tape and belts binding him, bawled like the inconsolable infant he’d reverted to and continued to gag on his strangled screams. Yet still Slut-boy did as he was mockingly exhorted to. Unwillingly, hating every instant of it, he took it. Eventually he felt that gargantuan organ’s balls banging up against him, proof of the impossible.
He really was taking it all, every prodigious inch. His sphinc
