drugging a stealth tboy at a crowded party. i'm one of few people who know what he has between his legs, maybe even the only one. i keep my distance for a while so he doesn't realize who it was that slipped stuff into his drink. when i notice it really start to take affect on him as he passes out on the couch, i decide it's time.
he's on a bed upstairsāstripped, blindfolded, and tied with his legs spread and his leaky cunt on display. he always gets so wet whenever he's intoxicated, whether he wants to or not.
he makes a few strained sounds, scared and unsure. there's a cloth in his mouth, just enough to be able to understand him but to keep his screams silenced in case he wanted to call for help. not like he would want anyone else to see him like this, though. with his nipples hard in the cold air, his sensitive clit twitches and another line drool drips out of his cute little hole. i rub a hand up the underneath of his thigh, admiring the mating press position putting him on full display for me.
he doesn't know who i am. he tries asking what's going on and who am i, how did i find out his secret, begging for me to stop. i make sure he's perfectly in frame of the camera, from his flushed face to his sticky boycunt.
i remember seeing on his grindr account that he's āgayā and āt4tā or whatever, so i decide to be nice. i unzip my pants, enjoying the way he begins to panic further as tears soak through the blindfold. i pick up the strap bought just for this moment, too thick and big for most but we would make it work. not like he has a choice in the matter anyways.
i rub it up and down his folds, pressing against his swollen clit. he tries to shift his hips, flinch away, but he's stuck. i take my time with this, letting him enjoy the āfrottingā as he gets even more soaked, creating a wet spot on the bed below him.
he begs for me to stop, but i can hear in his whiny voice the way he doesn't mean it. without warning, i shove the toy into his cunt. the sounds of his squelching and screaming fill the room, contained by the blasting music from downstairs.
i continue at a rough and fast pace, pumping the silicone cock in and out of his tight pussy. he's a mixture of sobs, moans, and high pitches whines and begs. even as he pleads for mercy, his back arches and his toes curl.
his pretty little tear-covered face begins to color bright red, and i decide it time for me to drop the nice guy act. i let go of the toy, his tight hole keeping it in still inside him. he pauses, taking the opportunity to breathe deep breaths. i can tell he's confused, maybe even a bit disappointed.
i pull myself out of boxers, rubbing my precum down my erection before slapping it against his puffy pussy. his clit twitches so hard he has after shakes. i rub my heavy cock over his swollen ātdick,ā admiring the size difference between them.
maybe up until then he thought i was an ex or and old situationship from one of his queer dating apps, with the fake cock and all. but as soon as he feels the heat from me ontop of him, he realizes just what type of situation he's in. he tries to fight back again, harder this time, but it's no use.
after i'm slick with his juices, i pull the toy out of him slowly, enjoying his fear. it drops to the ground and i kick it away as i position myself between his spread thighs.
i grab ahold of his hips, my hands big enough to dig in and leave bruises on his small and fragile body, before bottoming out in one quick thrust. i'd be worried about the scream he let out if i wasn't experiencing pure ecstasy from raping his little gold star cunt. tboys who have never taken real cock are the best, their tight little bodies just mold to you, turning them into living, sobbing fleshlights.
it doesn't take long for him to cum. i'm glad to have captured his first real orgasm on camera as i fuck him through it, pushing him over the edge and into his second one. his walls clench around me for a third and final time as he milks all the cum he can from my cock, enough to where it's spilling out of him before i even pull out.
i take a moment to adjust myself, zipping my pants back up. he's trembling, barely conscious. i stand behind the camera, zooming in on his overflowing cunt as my cum drips out of his hole and down his ass.
as i gather my things, i wonder if he's been on t long enough to avoid getting pregnant. i pull the door closed behind me, but not enough for it to actually click shut.
guess we'll find out, i think as i walk down the stairs and leave the him and the party behind.
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