From the very first moment, the sauna was another world. The sticky heat, the dense smoke floating in the air, sweaty bodies moving among the shadows. You entered with your head spinning, your pulse accelerated by the drug you had taken. Everything was more intense, more delicious, more urgent.

You crossed paths with him in a dark passageway:

A young Latino, defiant gaze, shiny brown skin glistening with sweat and tense muscles under every movement. Without saying a word, he slammed you against the wall with your back. His hard hand grabbed your neck, pressing just enough to let you know who was in charge.

"Bend down, faggot" he ordered with a deep voice, not wasting any time.

The towel fell to the floor. You were left exposed, trembling, with your breathing choppy from the high. You felt his gigantic cock, hot and throbbing, 23 centimeters of pure vice soaked in pre-cum.

He spat in your hand and forced you to touch him, rubbing that beast while he unzipped and pushed against your open thighs.

And when he started to enter, you felt it for real:

He slowly opened you up, dilating your hole, each centimeter entering deeper, tearing you apart with mixed pleasure and pain.

He held you firmly by the hips and started to fuck you with fury, each thrust hitting you with animal force. His moans, the humid gasps in your ear, his slaps marking your skin. Each hip thrust left you more undone.

"That's it, bitch, can you take the cock of a real man?"

"Give it to me whole, break me, please..." you managed to whisper, barely able to articulate a word.

Pain and pleasure, all together, all mixed, your legs trembling, the high making every sensation explode inside you. He slammed you against the wall, sweating on your back, pressing your neck while laughing at your submission.

You were nothing, just a hot hole to use and mark.

When he was about to come, he pushed you even harder.

"You're going to swallow it all, whore," he roared, unleashing a brutal load inside you, filling you completely while continuing to pump so you wouldn't spill a single drop.

You felt his semen warming you from the inside, dripping and mixing with the sweat and the smell of brutal sex.

He pulled away, didn't even look at you, left you there lying, open, trembling, and with the feeling of having been used for real.

You left the cabin with your ass burning and your heart still racing.

Is that what you were looking for, huh? Admit it: you loved being fucked like that, hard, dirty, without anything mattering more than the thrill and your humiliation.

The first part ended with you stumbling out of the cabin, your ass burning and your body still trembling while the hot semen dripped between your legs. The high was still strong; the sounds of the sauna—agitated breathing, skin rubbing, muffled moans—kept the thrill from droppi...