The Scholar 7 (Final)

Ismael hugs Pablo tightly, squeezing out his tears, Pablo clings to the body of his Master with total surrender… their naked breasts unite and between them, sweat unites them, envelops them, unifies them.

Pablo continues to cry and Ismael puts his hands under him, holding his buttocks, lifts him up, Pablo clings to the strong body of his apprentice, he is completely deconstructed, he is another Pablo, one who submits completely to Ismael's will.

Ismael makes him stand up, turns him roughly and puts him against the desk, pulls his hair to arch him.

"Stay there, quiet," Ismael orders him, and Pablo stays with his chest stuck to the desk, sobbing.

Ismael takes out a lubricant from his backpack, very viscous… he applies it while crouching, Pablo lets him do it… although his penis is red and sore, it gets very hard… pain and pleasure… he can't even touch it because of the burning… Ismael has him completely annulled without a cage, submitted to him completely.

One finger, two fingers, the Master prepares his territory to conquer it, Pablo stays still, inert, sometimes sniffs out the remains of his tears that overwhelmed him a few minutes ago… Ismael takes his time, twelve o'clock, one o'clock… it doesn't matter what time it is… it's the time to impregnate his slave.

And then the moment arrives, Ismael moves back and loudly removes his pants - "Open your buttocks with your hands, bitch, offer yourself to your Master" - Pablo opens his buttocks as Ismael ordered him. Ismael runs his thick and round glans over his ass.

"Beg me to take you," Ismael orders him.

Pablo, with a mechanical voice, completely submissive, soft and emotional due to everything that has happened, begs him - "Please, Master Ismael, I beg you to ahhhhhh" - Ismael's penis doesn't wait for him to finish his plea… it slides firmly, very slowly, into his slave's anus.

"Ahhhhh ahhhh" - Pablo cries out in pain, it's so big… it opens him up and slowly penetrates him… Pablo feels like a giant hole is being opened in his ass, where Ismael's complete penis passes through… he continues with his eyes closed, so he can only feel, and he feels it enormous…

Ismael grabs his hair and pushes his head back, Pablo's body arches… his ass rises, offered, his thick trunk advances more and more and more… until his testicles touch the slave's body.

Pablo rocks his body, making a swinging motion with his abdomen and pelvis, like a stripper stuck to the pole… then he starts to thrust… Pablo moans and howls.

Ismael accelerates a bit, then a bit more… then a bit more… Pablo howls in pain and pleasure… he feels so much all over his body, burning, pain, pleasure, a lot of pleasure… everything is pleasure…

"Ahhhhh ahhhh" - Pablo cries out, Ismael gives him a smack on the buttocks, Pablo clenches his teeth, his buttocks seem like waves crashing against the ...