Prison Island 33 (Teaser)

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Francesco kept his eyes closed. As much as he had promised to himself that he would endure anything Karl would throw at him, getting fucked like that, with everyone else watching, was making him feel acutely aware of how things looked like. A part of him enjoyed it, in a twisted, fucked up, way. He felt his cock slapping against his abdomen as Karl was riding him hard. No one was talking, and just their grunts and moans could be heard.

But he knew that everyone else was watching, drawn to that scene in front of their eyes like a fucking car crash. And it wasn’t yet the worst. Evening was falling, and Mouse wasn’t yet back. What if he didn’t return? Francesco curled his fingers, gathering soot and dust under his fingernails. They were by the fire, and no one, absolutely no one was talking.

But they were watching. How did he look, forced on all fours, that belt still around his neck, Karl holding it by its end, riding him?

“Why are you all staring like this?” Karl asked in a gruff voice. “When Cesco was fucking Mouse for all of you to see, you only cared about jerking off to them.”

How the hell could Karl talk while still pounding into him like that? The fucker jerked the belt and made him arch his back in an effort to avoid the discomfort caused by that move.

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