[ Dorian feels the chair set over him more than he can see it, and the enclosed space makes it feel like a cage, making him feel even more like an animal, something less human there only for the men’s enjoyment.
With his eyes shut, he has to listen more to know what’s going on around him, as he hears the men talk and the rustle of fabric. Unfortunately, it also makes him feel more aware of the sensations happening to him as well - of the cock twitching in his throat, the hand still rubbing and squeezing his ass, the slick sounds of what he hopes is some kind of preparation for them.
Then he jumps a little as something cold is poured between down the crack of his ass, one hand holding him open to wet his hole. Then a thumb circles around the rim, and his fingers curl into tight fists, nails digging into his palms as the blunt tip slowly starts to sink inside him.
“Hmm…” he hears Bedford hum thoughtfully. “It’s actually pretty tight, almost like this hole has never been used before. I think this one might actually be pretty fresh after all, Karnon.” ]
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With his eyes shut, he has to listen more to know what’s going on around him, as he hears the men talk and the rustle of fabric. Unfortunately, it also makes him feel more aware of the sensations happening to him as well - of the cock twitching in his throat, the hand still rubbing and squeezing his ass, the slick sounds of what he hopes is some kind of preparation for them.
Then he jumps a little as something cold is poured between down the crack of his ass, one hand holding him open to wet his hole. Then a thumb circles around the rim, and his fingers curl into tight fists, nails digging into his palms as the blunt tip slowly starts to sink inside him.
“Hmm…” he hears Bedford hum thoughtfully. “It’s actually pretty tight, almost like this hole has never been used before. I think this one might actually be pretty fresh after all, Karnon.” ]