They Interrogate You ()

((Content Warning: ****))

They carry you off to a nearby abandon building. Boer's arms are still binding you. You can't sting him at this angle. Jack slides up an old worn couch, for Boer to sit on. Then he binds your arms together with some rope. Any chance of stinging these bastards is no longer an option. Boer resumes holding you tightly.

Jack stands in front of you, "I'll ask you again. Who or what are you?"

You don't respond, just squirm, trying to get out of these ropes. Jake sighs, "I tried doing this the easy way. Now it's for the hard way." He unbuckles his belt, lowering his pants enough to pull out his cock and balls. You can see his cock slowly coming to life as he walks closer to you. He pushes your head against his balls, so his cock is laying on your face. You admit that he has a nice scent to him. Almost like a flower nymph you'd fuck. You can feel each pulse of blood as his dick continues to grow while on your face.

"Last chance." He says.

You simply stare angrily up at him.

He scowls at you, "Stubborn bastard. I warned ya'. Open your mouth." You don't keeping your mouth clamped shut. That's when Jack snaps his fingers and Boer pries your mouth open with his ungodly strength and huge fingers.

Jack aligns his dick at the entrance of your **** open mouth. "I'll tell him to let go if you keep your mouth open." You comply, nodding your head up and down. Boer retracts his huge fingers from your mouth.

Jack gives one last instruction, "Don't bite me."