Rubber twink slave pissed on, fucked and bred. Then milked by hot dom! With sex machine
Title: A Debauched Breeding and Milking Session with the Rubber Twink Slave
In the dimly-lit fetish dungeon, young Timmy knelt compliant on the cold, hard floor, dressed in nothing but a rubber hood, gloves, and boots. His cute bubble butt was on full display, just begging to be defiled. His Dom, Master Marcus, entered the scene, stone-faced and menacing in his leather harness.
Marcus grabbed a fistful of Timmy’s red hair, yanking his head back. “Piss-drinking whore, are you ready to be degraded?” His voice was cold and commanding.
“Yes, Sir,” Timmy squeaked obediently.
Marcus chuckled sadistically, before reaching into a bucket and pulling out a large funnel. Swiftly, he jammed it up Timmy’s asshole, making the twink yelp.
“Drink up,” Marcus ordered.
Grunting with effort, Timmy worked his muscles until a stream of hot piss flowed up the funnel into his mouth. He swallowed it down like a good piss-drinker, gagging slightly but taking every drop.
“Such an obedient toilet,” Marcus sneered in praise. “Now, let’s see how well you can take a cock in all three holes.”
He unzipped his leather pants, out sprang an enormous, angry red cock. Marcus roughly grabbed the nape of Timmy’s neck and forced him down on it, choking on the thick meat. Timmy coughed but obeyed, sucking hard and deep.
Marcus then picked up a thick, stinging cane, beating Timmy’s ass until it was an angry red. “Twist, pig. I want to see those tight holes clench.”
Timmy obeyed, bending over his anal training bench, legs spread. His tight pink holes fluttered visibly. Marcus plunged his thick cane upTimmy’s ass, making the young twink yelp in pain.
“This belonged to my stable of well-trained ponies,” Marcus growled. “But you are too soft. You need to be broken like the cunt slut you are.”
Marcus then wrapped a collar around Timmy’s neck, attaching it to a chain leash. He dragged him by the chain out of the room into the main BDSM area of the dungeon.
“Remember, kiddies,” Marcus announced to the crowd. “This little twink is free for any lifestyle dominants to use and abuse. He lives to serve.”
Timmy trembled submissively, his pink holes exposed. Multiple men approached, some fucking his face, pounding his ass, even degrading him with drops of piss and cum on his face. Timmy endured it all without complaint.
Once the main session concluded, Marcus dragged Timmy back to the breeding room. He marched the cum-spattered boy over to a massive breeding bench, bound down on his stomach with his ass raised in presenting position. Marcus gave the young sub’s physiatherpit good slap, leaving a handprint on the delicate skin.
Marcus climbed over and plunged his rock-hard cock into Timmy’s tight twink hole with little preamble. Timmy yelped at the forceful entry. Marcus humped him like a dog mounting a female in heat, balls slapping against the bound slave’s reddened ass.
Timmy panted as he was fucked silly, taking the hard, dominating cock like a good breeding piggy. Marcus growled, slamming the virgin ass harder and deeper.
“Yes, fuck me until I’m bred, Sir!” Timmy cried out wantonly as the relentless pounding went on.
Marcus savored the tight, slick heat, legs shaking as he reached a powerful orgasm. He shoved his cock as deep as it could go, erupting inside Timmy’s tight hole. Timmy shuddered through his own orgasm as he felt the load pump into him.
“Good piggy,” Marcus purred as he dismounted. “Now I’m going to milk you. We can’t let all my cum inside you go to waste.”
Timmy shivered as Marcus unstrapped him from the bench, the cum inside him already heating his innards. Marcus led him over to…