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Boarding School Bound

Boarding School Bound

Hommi Series 2

Braden Cole

(read chapter one here)

$1.95

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Boarding School Bound

Hommi Series 2

Braden Cole

(read chapter one here)

$1.95

Wishlist
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Excerpt:

“Where the fuck did you come up with this bit of machinery?” Ben said. “From the inquisition?”

“It was here when we bought the school,” Mr. Darker said. “Apparently the previous occupants enjoyed the same kind of pleasure we do. I just discovered this room last year. It was sealed off.”

“It’s a good thing you found it,” George said. “It’s just what this little fag needs.”

“Yeah,” Mr. Darker said. “It would be a shame to waste such a pleasant room as this. But don’t worry, with all of the young boys here I’ve found plenty of time to try it out.”

Mr. Darker worked the wheel that stretched Aaron’s bound arms and legs. His chest and still-hard prick rubbed against the rough wooden surface, scratching his flesh each time the tension was tightened. When he was spread as wide as possible he groaned and begging them to stop. But this just made them more excited. And his whimpers brought on another assault on his tender naked flesh.

His ass was being pulled apart with each turn of the wheel. Then he felt a thick hot cock nudging his asshole. He didn’t know who it was. All he could feel was the blinding pain as the man sat down on the back of his legs and drove his prick deep into his hole.

“Ah! Stop,” Aaron said. “Please stop. I can’t stand any more of this. You’ve got to let me go.”

“Sure, we’ll let you go, kid. When we’re through with you.” It was George’s voice and there was a cruel edge to it as he forced his cock deeper down his anus. George banged him really fast, grinding Aaron’s hips against the wood. His cock thrusts made a steady slapping noise as his thick wet flesh cornholed the boy.

George leaned forward, driving it in further, pushing the kid’s cheeks apart with his strong shoving dick. His hands slipped down to Aaron’s sides and squeezed hard. Aaron cried out but that only made him shove his dick into his ass even harder. “Fucking little slut, this is just what you need. A stiff prick in your hole.” His voice grew huskier with his strokes until he was groaning and sweating, spitting out his insults in a rushing howl. “Move your ass, move it you whoring little cocksucker. Fucking whore, fag, prick teasing little slut.”

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