Little Dog in Colocón II

You're left panting on the floor, with your legs trembling and the taste of semen still in your mouth, as you feel Marcus's cum dripping from your used anus. "Now clean our cocks, puppy. And then we're going to repeat this until you can't even move."

You pathetically drag yourself to their dirty cocks, still trembling from the high and with your ass dripping. Marcus grabs your hair and pulls you closer to his stained cock. "Clean it well, puppy. I want you to taste your own ass on my cock." The bitter taste and smell hit you as you run your tongue along its entire length, feeling completely degraded.

Jamal laughs at your pitiful state. "Look at yourself, puppy. Completely used and still wanting more. You're the perfect bitch." He forces you to alternate between the two cocks, licking them until they're gleaming while they pass another bag of powder between them.

"Do you want more, puppy?" Marcus asks, cutting three thick lines on your naked back. "If you want to keep being our toy, you're going to snort these lines and then beg us to fuck you again." The chemical on your skin makes you feel even more vulnerable and needy.

Jamal is already getting hard again, his black cock growing as he sees you in that humiliating position. "This time we're going to switch holes. I want to try that used ass and Marcus is going to destroy your throat."

You contort yourself to snort the lines from your own back, feeling the powder mix with the sweat and semen all over your body. The high hits you even harder this time, making your vision blurry and every nerve ending in your body scream with need.

"Please," you stammer with a hoarse voice from sucking cock, "use me again. I'm your addicted puppy, I need you to fuck me until I can't take it anymore." The words come out of your mouth without control, the chemical has made you completely dependent on their domination.

Jamal gets behind you, his cock even harder than before. "Now I'm going to destroy the ass that Marcus already opened up." He penetrates you without warning, and although you're already dilated, his different thickness makes you scream. Marcus takes advantage to put his cock in your mouth, the taste of your own ass still impregnated on it.

"You're our perfect drug-addict puppy," Jamal pants while he pounds you mercilessly. "Completely broken, used, and still asking for more. This is what you are: a hole for males like us to have fun."

The apartment fills with the wet sounds of your holes being brutally used while the high makes every second feel eternal.

You're completely destroyed between these two stallions, your mind lost in a haze of chemicals and extreme pleasure. Marcus has your head completely immobilized while his cock perforates your throat, and every time you try to breathe, you only manage to swallow more saliva mixed with his fluids. The burning in your throat intensifies with each brutal thrust.