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Johnny felt like Zane's little slave, he was practically helpess as the man held his hands tight behind his back. His face was contorted in intense pleasure, his hard rock dick rocking quickly as the man pounded into his little abused hole.
"Fuck Zane...harder. As hard as you fucking like baby..." Johnny yelled out. He moaned loudly against the floor, his ass being lifted even higher. His face felt like it was bruising against the floor but he didn't care - he didn't care how hard Zane fucked him. The pleasure outbalanced the pain, especially since how much Johnny got off of being abused and fucked like a whore. He didn't have to be in control of anything - his lover did all the work and whatever he wanted.
At one point the pleasure felt so good Johnny rocked the small amount he could against Zane, trying to grind his ass again him even harder.
"Yeah...bury that cock...oh god Zane..." He moaned as the man's balls slapped loudly against Johnny's body.
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