“That’s right. I’m going to f**k you again. You’ll like that, won’t you?”
“N – n – n….”
I picked out a much different rubber c**k for his second rape. It was quite a bit larger than the first one I used. There was no use showing it to him since his head was pushed down into the bed with his arms drawn nearly straight up by the strap.
As I rubbed a little lube on his already damaged ass lips, he clenched them tight.
“You know that’s not going to help. You can’t stop me,” I laughed.
There was no way he could possibly know how much pain this monster was going to cause. It was easily a half inch bigger in diameter, not counting the numerous bumps and stiff ridges that covered its surface. This evil dong was never meant for pleasure; it was designed strictly to cause pain and destruction.
