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Kyle was quite nervous. Two days ago he had been a complete and utter virgin. Now, while he was still a virgin, he was wearing a chastity cage, been muzzlefucked, and had his balls beaten until he came. However he had not come out to anyone so today that was all going to change. Today, he was once and for all coming out of the closet, starting with his parents. Then he was going to come out to his gay team mate because he felt that that was easiest. And then he was planning on coming out to the rest of his friends.

He told all of them that he had a boyfriend too and all of them wanted to meet him. His parents practically demanded that he invite his boyfriend over for dinner one night through the holidays but it was his friends reaction that he was really after. They told him to invite his boyfriend to the party that was happening on Wednesday. All his friends from the football team were going to be there and Kyle couldn't be happier about it. Now he just had to find the courage to ask Evan to the party.

So that meant seeing as the party was happening Wednesday he had three days to ask him.

'Ping!'

"Phone?!" Thoughts interrupted, Kyle leaps over the bed comically sliding off it as he makes a grab for the phone and landing on the floor. "Ow... damn am I glad no one was here to see that." Checking his phone for messages he excitedly yelps at seeing who its from.

Do u need 2 workout today or not?

Having given Evan his number yesterday they've switched from using the app to regular text messages.

Today is my rest day. Ill have 2 go for a run though

Come over then. My parents r working so we will not be interrupted

Ill b there in 10mins

I quickly reply then slip on my running shoes. I've learnt it doesn't matter what I wear with Evan. He's pretty quick to get me out of whatever it is I'm wearing, though he does seem to like it when I wear tight clothes. So to that end I'm wearing my training gear. Short rugby shorts and a tight form fitting jersey.

As I jog downstairs I say goodbye to my parents who are sitting at the dining table. "Use a condom you hear." I hear shouted to which I stumble straight into the front door.

"I'm not going to..." I call back only to be cut off by my father.

"I recognize the run kid. I used to do it when I'd be meeting up with your mother... and other girls." He says with a wicked looking grin. "Now I know it's different and you or your boyfriend can't get pregnant but there are diseases to be aware of, so I'm just giving you a reminder. Please use a condom."

I'm kind of at a loss for words. I expected if they thought I'd be having sex that they would outright forbid me from going out but all it is, is a general warning to use a condom.

"Ugh, what the hell am I saying?" My dad shakes his head before grinning at me again. "No way you're going to listen to that warning, I wouldn't have. So instead at least make sure your boyfriend has been tested. Okay?"

I don't know what to say but the look I'm getting is full of knowing as if my dad had been in my shoes. The 'other girls' part of the speech means he probably has been in my shoes. So quite embarrassed I blush as I look down at my paws. "I'll- make sure he gets tested then." I murmur, still really embarrassed by all this.

"Good." Then giving me a hearty clap on the shoulder he winks at me, he bloody winks at me and says, "Now get out of here Ky."

I give a small nod before giving a much more resolute one and then spin about. Then like a bolt of lightning I'm off, running to meet up with my boyfriend.

I knock on his door nine minutes after I sent that text. From the other side of the door I hear "Oi buttmuncher, your pussy cat is here." That's obviously Peter, the only one of Evan's family that I've met. So far I am not quite sure what to make of him. Mostly because he 'insults' my boyfriend. Not that Evan takes them as insults.

"Oi wanker, pull your pants up and open the door then."

"I'll get it seeing as you're both poofs." A distinctly female voice calls back at both of them. Opening the door is a doe with ridiculous proportions. She's as buff as I am... is my first thought upon seeing her. "For a gay guy you're awfully interested in my rack."

"Sorry." I say blushing red as she draws my attention away from her body.

"It's fine. You probably don't see girls as buff as I all too often am I right?"

Do none of Evan's family have any shame? "None outside of magazines and even then you'd put some of them to shame."

My words cause the doe to grin and chuckle. The same chuckle that Evan has, full of sadistic humour. "Well, don't you know how to compliment a woman. I'm surprised you fell for Evan of all people as he really isn't the type to go to the gym."

"That's not what I like about him." I quip back at her causing her to grin as she confirms my feelings for her little brother.

"Well, he's waiting for you in the loungeroom. Do you know where it is?"

"Um, no." I tell her.

"Well follow me." Turning around my eyes immediately drop to her perfectly rounded rear. I might not be straight, but even I can tell that is an exemplary ass. I wonder... do people see mine in the same way? "He's playing a game and from the look of it quite absorbed in what he's doing. He might not acknowledge you straight away other than a quick glance."

True to her word, Evan is playing a first person shooter. One I don't know the name of and he's wearing a headset. As I come in he glances my way and smiles before turning back to concentrate on the TV. "Alright, coming in from lower bunker." After that I barely understand a word as he coordinates a battle on the TV with some of his online friends.

Five minutes later and he finally breathes. "Sorry guys, I'm off for the day. Got a hot date." I hear lots of 'yeah rights' echo from the headset after that only for Evan to switch off the console along with the TV. "I've got to apologize to you too. I thought ten minutes was just you being optimistic. I thought I would have finished my match before you got here."

"Oh no worries. I was enjoying watching you play." Evan smiles at hearing my sincerity before leaning in and kissing me.

"Take it to the bedroom you two." Evan's sister says as she comes around the corner with a bowl full of buttery popcorn in her hand. I can tell it's buttery just by the smell.

"Geez, it's like you have a problem watching your brothers get it on or something Liz."

"I do. That's why I always fucking knock before entering any of your rooms. Though for this one I might make an exception. He's hot as fuck with clothes on. Love to see him without. Pity he's gay." Her words cause me to blush only for Evan to make it worse.

"Maybe you two can work out together sometime. I'm sure you could even teach Kyle a thing or two sis."

"Yeah, yeah. I'll think about it if he sticks around with you long enough. You have a horrible track record with guys afterall."

"Liz is a personal trainer. She's one of the best in the city." Evan tells me before grabbing me by the pants again to lead me to the bedroom.

However at hearing Liz's profession I resist a little to say, "Well it was nice meeting you Liz."

"You too. I'm sure we'll see more of each other." Liz calls even as I'm pulled along insistently by her younger brother.

Evan slams the door shut behind us then bolts it locked, presumably so no one can interrupt us. Before he can start anything however I dive right in. "Party."

"What's that?" He asks.

"My friends are having a party this Wednesday. I was hoping you would agree to come with me to it so I can introduce you to my friends. I mean it might be too soon but seeing as I came out to all of them today and told them I have a boyfriend they all want to meet you. Oh and my parents want to meet you too."

"You actually came out to all of them? In one day? Well... one morning?"

"Well yeah. I told you yesterday I was going to so I did."

"I thought you would chicken out. I mean, coming out is a big deal."

"Well, I admit if it had have gone bad with one of them I probably would have chickened out. But my parents were cool with it. Exceedingly cool with it actually. My dad even encouraged me to have sex. Initially he said to make sure we wore condoms, but then he changed it to make sure that you had been tested first."

"Your dad is that cool with it?" Disbelief colours Evan's tone. "What about your mum?"

"Well she was sitting right behind him and had nothing to say about it so I guess she agrees. She's never really been one to leave an opinion unsaid." I tell him which just leads to Evan shaking his head again in disbelief.

"And all your friends? Surely your football teammates had something colourful to say about it."

Rubbing my ears in embarrassment I tell him, "Nah, turns out they even suspected it might be the case as I never went out with anyone. They either figured I was gay or that I was asexual. I think they preferred me being gay honestly."

"And here I was worried about you." Evan says remorsefully. "Turns out I had no reason to worry at all. Now what's this about a party?"

So I tell him about that. "Ryan's hosting it and he has a sweet pool that we all usually spend some time in. We also bring our own booze but the party is invitation only so it will only be about thirty or so people. We try and keep people away from these things to stop them getting out of hand."

"Yeah, as nice as that sounds I really don't think I'll fit in with all of your friends." Evan comments which is about what I expected him to say.

"You fit in well enough with them at school. Just think of it as lunch time with a pool and booze. Hell, if it comes up and you're worried about it I'll even tell them that I'm the bitch."

"Wow you must really want me to go. The thing is I was also going to ask you to come to a party. Mine is on Friday however."

"You 'want' to go to a party?" I ask, stunned at this turn of events as I expected him to be the introverted type that didn't ever want to go to parties.

He gives me this grin that I know means he's got something wicked planned for me. "It's not your usual type of party. This is a leather party."

"Oh, as in... a sex party?" Suddenly I'm very shy.

"I wasn't sure if you'd be up to it this soon and I'm not going to push you into going. But seeing as I got an invitation I thought I may as well invite you and see how you felt about it."

"Do you think they'd even let a virgin like me in?" I ask timidly.

"Believe me, by weeks end you won't be a virgin any longer. Especially if you agree to go with me."

"Why's that?" My question is drawn out because there is this glint in Evan's eyes that suggest bad things are going to happen to me. Just like when we played the dice game.

Or even more so. "I have a few plans. Seeing as you are getting into the whole chastity play I thought maybe something more... 'permanent' was in order."

My cock tries to get hard in the cage at his tone, but the idea of making this more permanent is more than a little scary. "I'm already out of my mind horny and you want to make this 'more' permanent?"

"I want something that looks sexy as fuck on you and I had an idea that will not fail to impress anyone at the leather party."

"And what's that?"

"I want to get your sheathe pierced and then put a padlock through it. That way you can still play football even when you're a good little chaste kitten." My jaw drops and upon realizing he is actually serious about this I almost shit myself. A piercing? While I've always wanted to get one I had never imagined getting something like that done. Then again I had never imagined it as a possibility either. "Just think. It won't clink when you run. You'll be able to lift weights without it getting in the way. And it won't pinch all the time."

It'll also be a permanent sign of my submission is what he leaves unsaid. No one who saw it would fail to take me for a bitch pussy. I'd really be in the deep end if I did this. Hell I already am just by having Evan suggest it. But what about me? What do I think of this? "Nnngh!" I groan as one part of me instantly reacts to the suggestion.

"Heh, I guess that's a resounding yes."

"Hey just because my cock agrees doesn't instantly mean I do..." then with a lot of blushing, "but yeah. I think if you suggest it then I'm probably going to agree to trying something."

"Haha, oh you're cute when you blush. So did you want to do it today? It'd get your cock out of that cage you're wearing."

"But we still haven't decided on whether or not we're going to the parties?" I say, sidestepping the issue of having my sheathe pierced.

"We are. If you're inviting me to a party then I'll go. I can't wait to see your face when you tell your friends that you're the bottom bitch in our relationship." Then grinning he picks up his phone and starts browsing for a body modification parlour with no more pomp than that.

4 hours later

"Fuck, I knew it would look good on you but seeing a padlock locking your sheath is just about the hottest thing I've seen in my life." Evan declares once we're back in his room and alone in the house while he plays with the small padlock. As it's a fresh piercing that is as big as it can be, but Evan has plans to expand it to a bigger lock as soon as the piercing has healed.

As for me, I can't stop the heat from flushing my cheeks and ears which are flicked back in total embarrassment. My usually lashing tail is drooped low too as it shares in my embarrassed state. "Please could you not tug on it so hard Sir? You're going to make it bleed again." I call him 'Sir' because like me he is completely naked.

Unlike me, Evan's cock is at full mast, while mine remains locked inside my bulging sheathe.

"Whinger." Standing up, Evan's antlers tower over me even if he is the smaller of the two of us. Pressing his cock to the locked entrance of my sheath, his whole aim becomes to emasculate me. It works too as I whimper at the contact on my sensitive fuzzy skin. "I've got one more present for you."

Surprised I look down into Evan's eyes only to wish I hadn't because that sadistic glint is back. "Wh-what is it?" I murmur, caught off guard by the promise of a present from my boyfriend. Somehow I know he's going to make me regret asking that.

With a grin, he turns about and goes over to the drawer of his desk. Opening it, he rummages for less than a second before pulling out a heavy strip of leather. I recognize it immediately from my Furgle search after Evan mentioned it in our initial messages. It's a collar. My tail lashes excitedly behind me and I purr a little.

"Oh someone's excited about being collared aren't they?"

"Yes Sir." I reply earnestly, having waited for this for what feels like years by this point.

"I'm excited too." Evan tells me, stroking over his dick with the hand that's not holding the collar out. "On your knees."

"Yes Sir." I've followed the order before the honorific is even out of my muzzle.

There's something in Evan's walk now. It takes me a second to place what it is but when I do it has my cock straining at my sheathe. Authority. The smaller stag radiates it and it draws me in, makes my knees weak and causes my bottom lip to tremble even as my tail lashes behind me.

The buckle comes first, circling my throat and with deft hands Evan cinches it tight against my adam's apple. I feel the pressure as I gulp in anticipation of what's to come. "Your mine Stripes. My prey." I shiver at the words as a hand rubs over my cheek ruff possessively. Then displaying strength I didn't know he had Evan grabs me by the collar and hauls me to my feet.

Upright, I'm forced into a kiss that mixes our saliva in a thoroughly one sided exchange. Then breaking the kiss, Evan shoves me backward. Years of football training go out the window as I fall backward onto the bed behind me. I hold still and await either an order or an action from Evan. For the moment however it seems he's content to eyefuck me in nothing but a padlock and a collar as he rubs his long and intimidatingly thick dick.

The collar seems to tighten as I bend my neck up to watch Evan rubbing his dick. Breathing becomes a constant reminder of the agreement between us. Each and every breath reminding me that I belong to Evan. I almost cum from my limp dick at the mere thought of belonging to this dominant stag.

"What is your place in this world?"

The sudden shift into having to think causes a little head spin as I try to sort out the meaning of the question. I was prepared for an order so it takes me a few seconds to come up with a suitable answer.

"Under you Sir."

"Good answer bitch." I grin like a maniac at receiving praise from Evan. "For that answer I'm going to reward you." I think my cheeks are going to rip with how wide my grin becomes. That's when Evan pulls out his phone and aims it at me. My grin doesn't even die down as I look right into the lens and wait for the 'snap' of having my picture taken.

His grin on the other paw is fierce as he orders me to, "Show me that ass of yours. Grab your ankles." I was about to roll over before the second part of the order registers. Curling my spine I raise my legs until I can grab both of my ankles exposing myself for Evan and his camera.

The 'snap' 'snap' of pictures being taken causes my embarrassment to peak again especially when that camera comes up real close to my tailhole and 'snaps' a picture. "A real life virgin ass and it's all mine."

"You're recording again aren't you?" I ask, receiving an emphatic nod from Evan.

"So tell me, what's the biggest thing you've put in your ass kitty?"

"My finger." I reply blushing as that camera jumps from my face down to my twitching tailhole.

"Oho, no cucumbers? Did you only practice your oral skills on them?"

"Yes sir." I nod with a deep blush only to admit the reason for the camera. "I wanted a cock to be the first thing up there."

"Ha, and you're going to start with 'this'!" 'Slap!' goes his cock on my chiselled abdomen and padlocked cock as he slaps it down to show the length, probably for the camera.

Still I audibly gulp, the collar making its presence known as I nod.

"Such a subby kitten you are. No longer a big scary tiger at all, just a submissive bitch to be used by a big stag cock." He frots between my legs, his cock rubbing against the padlock that rests between my thighs as I moan in slutty need. "I'm going to fuck you today kitten and I'm going to film myself taking your virginity."

I nod again, feeling light headed as I gasp just from having him frot against my abdomen. I can only imagine what his cock is going to feel like inside of me.

"It's going to get rough. It's probably going to hurt like hell." He only partially teases me making me quiver in both anticipation and fear. "I don't want to hear 'stop' or 'slow down'. If I hear it I will do it but I don't want to hear it. I want to see you take it like a good little bitch."

"Yes Sir." I say, both for him and the camera. "I'll be your good bitch."

Pulling back, he lines both the camera and his cock up with my virgin tailhole. "Make sure to scream for me kitten." His grin is one hundred percent sadistic as he says that and before I can think to adjust or protest his flat tip is pressing against my very, very tight sphincter. With no lube, just his pre for my first time, he utilizes brute persistence to spread my pucker over his tip. I feel every millimetre of stretch as my senses go into immediate overload. The spurt of pre against my ring is the only hint of relief I get as it slickens me up just enough for Evan to 'pop' his thick bloated head into my ass.

I throw my head back and hiss. It hurts. More than anything it fucking hurts and I want him to pull it out. But I refuse to say that.

Then moments later when he bucks in I lose it. He's given me no time to adjust and it hurts, hurts, Hurts! Just like he wants it to. And just like he wants me to I roar out in pain.

"Yeah that's it pussy. I'm gonna make this as rough as I can on your ass. You aren't going to want to sit down for a week." He does the unexpected then, I expect him to push in deeper, so of course Evan being the sadistic genius he is pulls out. I thought it hurt when he was in me but this... this is agony.

"Ha, whining like a real bitch for a real man's cock. Well here, take it pussy." I roar again, my throat practically tearing as Evan slams his cock inside my ass and it hurts worse than the first time I took him. Pushing in deeper, Evan continues to taunt me. "Look at that ass trying to reject my cock. Such a naughty virgin you were. Fine then, guess I'll take it out again."

"Wha- No!" But its too late, he's already pulled out.

"Oh, so you want my cock in you? Alright then pussy." He does the same trick again. He slams into my poor ass with enough power to make me cry out for mercy. But I don't ask him to slow down or stop. As much pain as I'm in I refuse to ask that of him.

Still, I swear that's his goal, to force me to break my promise and scream at him to slow down or to stop. But I won't. No I'll take this. I'll take whatever he wants me to.

That won't stop me from crying out in pain though. Relentless, Evan pushes deeper and deeper into me, making slow yet steady inroads into my ass until he's halfway in. I can't take anymore is what I want to cry out, but either Evan knows this or he is just ready to fuck, I don't know, for suddenly he pulls all the way out of me again. I expect him to wait for my ass to close up, so I am entirely unprepared for the suddenness of the fucking I receive.

"All the way out, halfway in." Evan taunts as he fucks me with only half his dick. He's obviously getting off on it, while I'm holding back a veritable flood of screams as he fucks me with agonizing abaddon.

As more and more pre is added to my ass from Evan's leaking dick the fucking becomes less and less rough for me, but my ass is unused to this treatment so the friction on my ring is an agony all it's own. The pressure is what breaks me the next time. I'm midway through a roar when Evan just doesn't stop at his midpoint, he just shoves himself deeper into my guts until I'm left bloated from the amount of cock in me. "Fuck that never gets old, seeing my cock in someone's guts through their belly. Better hold onto your ankles bitch cause this is about to get really rough."

It wasn't rough before? I want to scream, and then I do as three quarters of Evan's dick is ripped from my guts in one motion. Left feeling like I just did the biggest shit of my life, I groan, only to roar as all of that cock that was pulled from my guts is stuffed right back in.

"Ha, bet you feel like you need to shit real bad right about now." Evan teases as he grinds his slab of cock into me. It's both a blessing and a curse because he's right about feeling like I need to take a shit, but it also feels strangely good in a very foreign way. My dick doesn't strain at the padlock, but there is some weird sort of stirring down there. Something I can't place as I've never felt it before, but it isn't an altogether unpleasant feeling.

So when Evan starts rubbing over that bulge in my abdomen I'm confused at what I'm feeling. "I'm gonna churn your guts up with my cock bitch. Then I'm going to pump you so full of my spunk that you burp cum."

I know that's physically impossible, but damned if it feels like it is possible with how deep he is inside of me. True to his word, he begins churning my guts, not just in and out now, but up and down and side to side. "Unghh I love the way your guts hug my cock kitten. You're by far the tightest hole I've ever fucked."

He certainly isn't treating me that way. He's treating me like a loose assed slut. I've seen much less rough fuckings in porn. Not that I'm complaining. This is exactly what I asked for. A hard and rough first time.

I grit my teeth, my fangs feeling like they're trying to meld together as all the noise I let out are long hisses. Then on a downward stroke of Evan's dick I feel something altogether different.

A burst of pure unadulterated pleasure. "Oh!"

"Oh-ho! The kitten's getting into it now. Just look at that face." The camera is aimed at my face as I let out another moan, the churning of my guts all the sudden becoming pleasurable. "Can't have you getting to into it. You're a chaste kitten after all." Withdrawing all his cock, Evan leaves me both breathless and empty. I know it's coming back though, as soon as my ass closes to make it hurt more. This time I call it right, but that doesn't stop the agonizing pain radiating from my chafed rim ripping through my mind.

"Ah, fuck!" I roar.

"Let's see if I can get all the way in you."

I don't think I can take it, but I'm beyond protesting now. Whatever damage he does getting that deep in me I'll just have to live with. Grabbing one of my legs, Evan uses that as leverage to pull himself closer to me as I whimper. It's not the tip of his dick that has me whimpering though. It's the base. I thought his tip was plenty wide so of course I never really considered the base of his dick but as more and more force is applied I really begin to consider it now.

"Nah. You're just too fucking tight." Evan complains as he lets my legs go still three inches away from his base.

As the pressure stops I finally breathe again only to whine from disappointing Evan. Then without thinking I let go of one of my ankles gesturing for the camera. "Maybe if I hold the camera?"

If only his face was caught by the camera as I asked that. It's a face I'll remember for the rest of my life as he is caught by surprise.

"Your ass is already rubbed raw kitten. You sure you want me to continue?"

"Yes Sir."

"I knew you were going to be an ass slut. Here." Passing me the phone I do my best to hold it still as Evan takes hold of both my legs. "Upsy."

"WHa-what?" I shout as my ass is suddenly lifted by the cock in it and two hands around my hips. Bent over with my locked sheath hanging over my face I recognize what this position is called.

Piledriver.

"Prepare your anus for I'm breaking it in now kitten." Hunched over, the collar presses into my chin as Evan stands right over me. There's nowhere for me to go. I'm trapped under him and all he has to do to shove himself inside my ass is bend his knees a little bit. "Hey bitch! Make sure you're filming this."

"Oh right Sir." I mutter as in the heat of the movement I forgot about the camera. Aiming it between my legs, I'm amazed at the view I get through the phone. My anal rings all red and chafed and stretched around a cock that only seems to get thicker and thicker. It's more than a little intimidating now that I'm staring at it.

Evan doesn't worry about that as he jumps up on the hard mattress, and letting gravity do all the work as he piledrives his cock into my ass. "Hsssss!" I hiss as the stretch is painful, yet mingled in that pain is that glow from before.

"Gonna make you mine kitten. Just hold on now. Yeah!" Jumping up, Evan must go to his tippy toes to get as high as he does before jamming over half his cock back inside my rectum. The rhythm begins of Evan slamming down into me and me hissing with just one eye open to watch the camera as he stretches my ass out around his cock. Only for me to "Oh!" with every thrust too as the stretch seems to put pressure on that button inside me. It is the weirdest combination of feelings I have ever felt in my life. Even more confusing than when I had my balls slapped to the point of cumming from it.

Evan doesn't care though, he's only focused on one thing now and that's watching as his cock stretches me open to take that last bit of his thick shaft.

I realize something then, there's not enough weight. I've been tackled by all sizes of guys and there just isn't enough weight behind Evan. He's holding back! That thought makes me whine, my ears fold back and my tail actually drops to the mattress. He doesn't think I can handle it. Despite that I still "Oh!" in pleasure and it's that pleasure that tips me off. No, he's making this pleasurable for me.

Only I don't want that.

I don't care about it being pleasurable for me. Not really.

No, what I want is to see Evan being the animal he is.

So I tell him, "Please, please don't hold back Sir."

"Fine. You fucking asked for it." The comparison isn't there. One thrust I'm "Oh!"ing in pleasure. The next I'm roaring as my ass feels like its tearing apart and Evan just moans as he finally, finally hilts his dick in me. Not that it rests there. He's quick to rip it out of me only to fuck my ass raw with all of his dick at once.

His eyes scrunch up, his face turns down to look at me and one finger flicks my padlocked sheathe before. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Each fuck is emphasized by a thrust that lands all of his weight on my ass and just when I think it can't get any better he yells. "You fucking bitch!"

His entire dick flexes in me, the tip feels like it punches me in the guts only for the whole thing to swell just that tiny bit more. Then I feel the second punch of Evan's orgasm hitting me full force in the depths of my ass. I've had it over my face and down my throat but neither were anywhere near as intimate as this. He floods my guts with cum and I gurgle out a pleasured groan, only for my own dick to finally respond. Limp as it is inside my sheathe, cum spurts from between the folds of my locked up sheath hitting me right in the face.

Even though I've finished my orgasm, Evan is still going with his as he bucks his hips into mine, trying to inch that tiny bit deeper. Watching that sheathe of his bulge on the camera is the hottest moment of my life as I'm feeling the cum getting pumped deep inside of me.

Eventually Evan's orgasm tapers off and he gives my balls a little pat that the camera picks up. "Best fuck of my life kitten. You really know how to show a stag a good time." Holding out his hand for the camera I pass it to him once again. Yet he doesn't stop the filming, confused I wonder what's up when he pulls his long and softening dick out of my ass. "Fuck look at that loose ass wink at me. Bet that previously virgin pucker is going to be so fucking sore. It's so red and puffy." Then holding up the camera for a selfie he catches both of us in it as he says, "Yeah. I did that to this bitch and I'm going to do it again." Then shutting off the recording he snaps another selfie.

"If I ever get to show anyone that they are going to fucking love it. That was seriously the best fuck of my life kitten."

Panting, the collar tight on my throat I rasp out, "Best fuck of my life too. I wonder how you're going to top that."

He grins sadistically at me and says, "Oh I've got ideas puss. I'm going to put you through every last one of them."