SEB FUCKED

Blake watched in horror as Seb was strapped to the stool, his arms and legs secured in place, leaving him completely ****. The true man then turned back to Blake. "You wanted to fuck a boi? Well, now you get to watch your boyfriend get used instead."

Seb looked up at Blake, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and resignation. Blake’s own eyes burned with helpless rage. He could feel his cock straining against the cage, the sight of Seb bound and exposed only intensifying his frustration.

Sam stepped forward, unzipping his pants and revealing his hard, throbbing cock. He approached Seb, who was now trembling with anticipation and fear. Without a word, Sam positioned himself behind Seb, his cock brushing against Seb’s exposed hole.

"No, please," Seb whispered, but his pleas were ignored. Sam thrust into Seb with a single, powerful motion, eliciting a cry of pain and pleasure from the bound boi. Blake watched, unable to tear his eyes away, as Sam began to fuck Seb with relentless intensity.

The true man kept his gaze fixed on Blake, enjoying the sight of his torment. "This is what happens to locked bois who forget their place," he said coldly. "You’re here to serve, to be used. Nothing more."

Blake’s heart ached as he watched Seb being used, each thrust a reminder of their new reality. He knew there was nothing he could do to stop it, and the sense of helplessness was overwhelming. He could only watch as Seb was fucked, his own cock throbbing painfully in its cage, a constant reminder of his own submission.