[The rod moves first. Taryon's body threatens to snap in half as the soreness spreads through his core, and he shudders once it's removed.
The cock takes its time in sliding out, and Taryon's head drops to the bed. He can't stay up any more. He can't tell if his body will ever work again.
He winces and whimpers as his entrance is stretched one last time with a wet noised, and his drops his hips into the bed. Cum splatters over his raised ass as men leer over his sore and used hole, some even touching his thighs and ass as if he were an erotic plaything.
Someone pulls on a clamp. Taryon cracks open an eye and finds other guards watching his face for every wince and tear as they abuse his sensitive nipples. There's not respite even after the end, is there?]
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The cock takes its time in sliding out, and Taryon's head drops to the bed. He can't stay up any more. He can't tell if his body will ever work again.
He winces and whimpers as his entrance is stretched one last time with a wet noised, and his drops his hips into the bed. Cum splatters over his raised ass as men leer over his sore and used hole, some even touching his thighs and ass as if he were an erotic plaything.
Someone pulls on a clamp. Taryon cracks open an eye and finds other guards watching his face for every wince and tear as they abuse his sensitive nipples. There's not respite even after the end, is there?]