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Chapter 25 by Caprimoon Caprimoon

What do you do?

Humiliate him.

You grin to the crowd and pull out your giant cock. As they cheer, you slap it against the bard’s face, and he looks up with wide, shocked eyes. Before he can resist, you grab his head with one hand and guide your dick into his mouth with the other. It sinks past his lips and down his throat, causing him to **** slightly, sending saliva running down his chin. You tilt back your head and growl. His tight throat has your cock in heaven. The crowd is going crazy, and as you glance around you spot several men rubbing their bulges as they watch you and the bard.

“Fuck his face!” You hear one of the men call out gruffly. The crowd agree in a chorus of cheers. You look down at the young man, taking in his short black hair, his handsome, stubbled face and his plump lips, wrapped around your cock. His big green eyes look up at you pleadingly as he slips a hand down the front of his breeches, and begins to jerk himself off.

Not one to ignore your pleading audience, you take his head into both hands and push your hips forward, sinking your cock all the way into the bard’s throat until his face rests upon your groin. He moans around your girth as you begin to fuck his face, thrusting your massive cock in and out of his mouth as if he were a sex toy. The vibrations on your cock feel amazing, and so you begin to pick up speed, until saliva begins to drip from the corners of the bard’s mouth.

A deep feeling in your groin warns you of what’s about to happen. You grip the young man’s head in your hands and thrust your hips as you orgasm, pumping a gallon of cum down his throat. He looks up as you do, his attractive cheekbones pressed up against your pelvis.

The crowd cheers once more as you stand, tucking your softening cock back into your pants. As you do, another man takes your place, undoing his pants and pulling out his erect cock. The bard takes a deep breath, then wraps his lips around it and begins to suck eagerly as the crowd erupts into jubilant shouts. Grinning, you leave the tavern, hoping he learns his lesson about lying.

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