Darren part 8

With our straight fuck toy Darren as their toy for the evening, our dinner guests are feeling sadistic. Having emptied their balls, I strap the cunt to a punchbag and let them go to town. We all scrawl humiliating names over the whimpering lad, branding him things like ‘Cumdog’, ‘Fuckpidg’ and ‘Straight Cocksucker’. And it only gets worse for Darren, as the boxing gloves come out.
We each give the pathetic, helpless fella some hard punches in the gut. Each punch knocks the breath out of him, making him grunt in pain as he tries to recover in time for the next eager guy to take his turn. Blow after blow pounds into Darren’s stomach, until he’s near collapse and our mates are baying to see him in even more pain.
I stat putting some vicious pegs on the little bastard’s nipples, making painful lines of pinched, tender flesh as I attach the tight clips to the sounds of his screams. Even his sensitive stomach area doesn’t escape my nasty torment, as I put matching sets of pegs down his graffiti’d sides.
We brandish our floggers, preparing to swipe off the pegs with hard lashes. Darren pleads and whimpers, "No!" but we show no mercy – we lash the cunt with the whips over and over again, dislodging only one or two of the cruel, tight pegs with each hit. Darren screams the place down – he’s never been in so much pain in his life. Every thrash of the flogger takes him to a new level of agony, until he can hardly stand.
To complete his humiliation, I put on a fuckshow for the salivating crowd, hungry to see the lad’s hole used after his torments. All Darren can do is hug the punchbag, unable to escape as I slam my erect cock deep into his guts and take what’s mine. I hump him hard and fast, his arsehole still tight even after all the abuse we’ve given it. Covered in my thick white cum, Darren can only whimper in fear at what’s coming next…

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