Baby Boy 2: Corrupted

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Authors: Alex Anders
Tags: BDSM, twink, maydecember, escort, hung, threesome, hollywood
pulled Rex's head away. “You call that licking, boy?”
    Before Rex could respond he felt a thick sweaty hand strike him across the face knocking him to the ground. Rex simply breathed and waited for what would come next.
    Baby Boy looked over at Rex taking everything that the leather man could dish out. And seeing what the man he loved was willing to do for him, he was no longer afraid. So instead of cowering Baby went into action. He got down onto his knees and took the naked man's cock in his mouth. What followed was the sloppiest wet suck that the man ever had.
    “Look at him go, Jim. Get the cuffs. We gonna have some fun tonight.”
    The robed man reached back into the bag and removed the cuffs with the red fur around them. The leather man then dragged Rex to the bed by his hair and tossed him on ass up. The naked man did the same with Baby. And with both men lying next to each other, the robed man climbed in between the two and cuffed their closest hands together around a hole in the bed's headboard.
    Once attached, the man dropped his robe and fed his cock to Baby. Baby obliged. Once the silver fox was hard he put a leather strap around his cock and joined his friends.
    Baby turned to look at Rex. With his eyes he expressed all of his gratitude for him coming back. Rex didn't respond but he saw it. The truth was that Rex had been through something like this before. It was during that session that he learned the ability that Baby had unknowingly witnessed in Mexico. Rex could willfully blank his mind and go to another place. In that other place he felt nothing that was happening around him. It was a particularly handy skill when a guy started to get rough, and there was no escaping the fact that things were going to get very rough tonight.
    But looking across into Baby Boy's still soft and innocent looking eyes, he couldn't go. Rex knew if he checked out, he would leave Baby to deal with this situation by himself. He couldn't do that to his friend. There was something about Baby that Rex couldn't get himself to abandon. There was a feeling that he had for Baby that he couldn't express or explain. But whatever that feeling was, he knew that no matter what happened, tonight he was going to have to stay there for the torture, because he couldn't leave Baby Boy alone.
    As Rex thought, a blinding pain shot through his ass. It was as if a wooded pole had been shoved inside of him. Not ready for it and completely unlubed, it tore his ass apart. Fighting to catch his breath he reconsidered his decision and immediately searched his mind for his pain free place. But just as the mental image was setting in, he looked again at Baby Boy. Baby had seen what was done to Rex and he was now very scared. His soft brow was wrinkled thickly and the skin underneath his eyes looked as if he would break his promise and again cry.
    That though was interrupted as the pipe in his ass warmed up. He looked back at the leather strapped man and he was pouring something that looked like melted wax into the hollow pole. The warmth he felt was the wax pouring out the other end into his tender crack.
    Rex fought the scream but finally couldn't hold back any longer. “Ahhhh!”
    “Feel free to scream all you want. There's no one around for miles.”
    “Ahhhh!” Rex screamed again before the pain turned into warmth and then went away.
    Rex pictured his safe place again. It was lovely and warm. It was his beach house in Mexico and there was no one around for miles. The only ones that were there were him and Baby Boy. Baby Boy! He thought returning to the bed.
    Rex looked over at Baby Boy who was now being mounted by the man who had been naked. The naked man wasn't gentle. In fact, he was as rough as he could think how to be. It didn't hurt Baby Boy as much as it scared him. And the men had elicited exactly what they wanted, his tears.
    Rex felt his ass heat up again. Rex moaned trying his very best not to scream. Although he desperately wanted to

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