(Side Scene - Toro and Tom)

Tom looks into Toro's eyes and sees a fucking monster. The muscular man squats with him, holding Tom up by the hair and looking directly into his eyes. Tom was into some fucked up shit, yeah, but Toro? No, he was on a whole other level. Tom had never felt as powerless in his life than he did now, being dragged around by his hair by this fucking brute of a man.

"You remind me of someone." Toro grunts as he looks Tom dead in the eye. "Who?!" Toro shakes Tom violently.

"My cou-cousin!" Tom sputters. "He's the whole reason we're here! I called him and told him to tell the Hell Hogs to sh--"

"Oh, you're that kid's cousin?!" Toro's eyes widen in realization. Tom felt a glimmer of hope--maybe there was a way out of this after all! Then his hopes die as he observes Toro's dark expression. "Your fucking cousin owes me a few hundred bucks, man. I hate that fucking weasel. And what the hell is wrong with you, selling out your friends? You're just as bad as your cousin. Hell, worse even. At least he wouldn't sell his friends out." And now Tom just felt like a pile of shit. He was being lectured by a fucking gangster, of all people, while his friends were getting violated around him--wait, were these people even his friends? Did they even fucking like him?

Tom feels a deep sorrow well up in his chest, but fights back the tears; this is all his fault! Well, not ALL his fault, but the bikers and gangsters? Totally his fault. And his closest 'friends' definitely hated him. Toro looks into Tom's eyes and shakes his head in disapproval.

"A little too late to be realizing the errors of your ways, bud. But you're young and you're stupid and even though I've killed men for less than what you've done, all I want from you is to fuck you. So I'm gonna teach your ass a real fucking lesson tonight about the importance of friendship--I'll even wipe your cousin's debt clean! You're going to learn all about how to be grateful and charitable and I hope you come out of tonight a better person because, honestly, I think it's fucking impossible for you to get even worse. So tell me about yourself."

"U-uh, I uh..." Tom is at a loss for words--what the hell was going on here?

"Right, right, you're an asshole." Toro interrupts. "I don't want to know about that. Tell me how you like to get fucked. I bet you're real rough with the ladies, right?" Tom lowers his eyes in shame. "Hey, look at me." Toro growls. "You like it rough, don't you?" Toro holds up a balled fist covered in thick metal rings with intricate patterns and then he pries open Tom's mouth and spits into it. "Ass or mouth first?"

Tom refuses to answer.

"Hey, bitch, I'm trying to teach you how to fucking be nice." Toro growls, his expression darkening. "I'm giving you a choice here: you want it in your ass or your mouth, first?" Tom still refuses to answer and Toro just shakes his head in disappointment. "Fine." Toro undoes his pants and whips out his cock.

Tom isn't ready for Toro's display of strength as he quickly and easily heaves Tom into the air by his hair. He effortlessly lines his terrified, struggling captive up with his cock and rams balls deep into him as he slams Tom down. A terrible shriek rips through the bathroom as Tom takes Toro's dick. Toro covers his ears.

"Fucking virgins." Toro grumbles, then yanks Tom right off his prick and flips him around and rams his cock straight up his throat, causing him to gag and spew saliva all over Toro's balls. "Yeah, bitch, get it nice and wet." Toro squats down with Tom still throating his cock, stopping just inches from the hard tile floor, causing Tom to get lightheaded from the lack of oxygen, sudden rush of blood and altitude difference.

Toro moves his hands to Tom's lower back and begins forcing it down toward Tom's face, then he rips his cock free of Tom's throat and yanks Tom's head over toward his own crotch.

"I said I wanted two holes to fuck and I'm gonna get that one way or another." Toro grunts as he forces Tom to bend and flex, forcing his face and ass into close proximity to facilitate swapping between the holes. Tom can't even process what's happening to him at this point, but Toro ignores the state of his captive and rams his cock into Tom's asshole.

"Fuck, you're still tight? Normally I fuck someone and they're loose as a two dollar whore." Tom just looks in disbelief as he watches Toro's abs flex and constrict as the muscled monster deep dicks him, both of Toro's huge hands yanking his head down.

"Open!" Toro shouts, slapping Tom's face. Tom opens his mouth on reflex and Toro yanks his cock from Tom's ass and drives it down his throat. Toro looks at Tom's gaping ass and slaps the cheeks, then watches in amazement as the hole snaps closed and stays closed.

"FUUUUUUCK! JACKPOT!" Toro whoops and pulls out of Tom's mouth and goes balls deep into his ass once more. Tom whines pitifully at the sensation of being speared again. "Oh fuck, babe, your ass is something else. Takes a rough fucking and goes right back to being virgin tight! Fuck what I said before I'm taking you home with me! You wanna be my fuckhole, huh babe?" Toro presses his forehead against Tom's and sweet talks him as he drives his cock deep.

"FIRST LOAD OF THE NIGHT FOR MY BABY!" Toro exclaims as he buries his prick into Tom's hole, deeper than it reached on any previous thrust. "Next one's down your throat, babe!" Toro wastes no time in ripping his cock free of Tom's hole, slapping it shut (Toro makes a particularly delighted sound upon seeing his load rush up but get denied exit by the tight hole) and shoving his dick down Tom's throat.

"11 inches, babe. All for you." Toro coos. "These balls can go all night. FUCK!" Toro buries Tom's nose in his pubes and laughs as his load shoots up out of his nostrils. "Damn, boy!" Tom gurgles as Toro withdraws, going for his ass again. Tom winces when Toro hits deep on the insertion and lifts Tom's back off the ground and begins rocking him back and forth with the fucking.

"Still fucking tight!" Toro begins humming 'Rockabye Baby' as he thrusts. Tom looks up at the ugly biker and marvels at his strength and stamina--the way his muscles ripple as he rips through Tom's body. Tom feels safe in his arms--like this man had the strength to protect him from anything. And with the way Toro was going on and on about how good Tom's hole was? Fuck if he didn't feel loved right now.

"Ohhhhhh fuck babe! I wanna fucking destroy this hole! I don't want anyone else feeling this good!" Yes, sir. Tom thought. This hole is all yours. I'm all yours. Toro shivers and thrusts deep, planting another load in his fucktoy before spinning him around and driving his cock down his throat again. Toro stares down the gape he left in Tom's ass before it winks shut, loving the way his load stays right in Tom. As Tom's throat spasms around his cock, Toro takes his thumbs and drives them down Tom's ass and spreads him out. Then he spanks Tom and the hole shuts again.

Toro takes his ringed fist and begins grinding it against Tom's hole. Toro's eyes go wide as the ass slowly gives and engulfs his fist. Tom moans in protest, sending a vibration through Toro's cock. Toro yanks his fist free, feeling his rings catch on Tom's guts as they go and stares at the tennis ball sized hole he left behind. He spanks Tom's ass but it doesn't snap back into place.

"Hahaha, fuck. I think I might have ruined you this time, babe." Toro shakes his head, knowing it was too good to be true. And then Tom's ass spasms as he chokes around Toro's cock. Tom fires off a load and Toro's eyes go wide as Tom's hole snaps back as though Toro had never put a single thing in it. A malicious, maniacal, tooth-bearing smile spreads across Toro's face as he realizes the fucking jackpot he's won with Tom. There's no way he'd ever let this hole get away from him--at least, not until he finds a way permanently ruin it.