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Chapter 59 by Eastwood Eastwood

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Chains

Avamys pulled you by the hair and made you stand your posture. You leaned on your hands that trembled with lust and weakness. Your back arched to present your ass to Maester. Avamys no longer said anything, just moaned and made gestures telling you what to do.

This time, you heard Maester's heavy chains. Suddenly, they invaded your vision and he **** it against your face. You didn't know exactly what to do and went to ask for instructions, but before turning your head, Avamys came with the other hand and held your jaw, inducing you to open your mouth with the strength of his fingers. And then you understood: he wanted to gag you. You obediently but somewhat reluctantly opened your mouth and bit the chain.

Maester fucked you again. Your bodies sweating like workers in the sun. Suddenly, he **** the chain into your mouth, pulling your head back. He **** the corners of your mouth and fucked you using the chains like reins on a horse, pulling your body so he could penetrate you with it. You were being ridden like a mare by a stallion. You thought your mouth was going to tear from the strength he was doing. Now you moaned with pleasure and pain, and a taste of old, dirty metal flooded your mouth along with the tastes of make-up, cock and precum. But, of course, you would soon get used to it, and all the stimuli in your body would turn to the dick entering your ass.

You smiled as he broke into your ass. Your lips were wet and now your saliva was running down all the metal alloys of the chain around your mouth. They were already sliding down your chin and creating a small puddle on the bed.

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