Puppy in: The Bikers' Garage II

The second biker crouches down, pulls out a key, loads it with powder, and puts it under your nose.

"Sniff, damn junkie."

You inhale. The rush blows your head apart just as Rafa thrusts harder, reaching the bottom. Your cock drips onto the dirty floor without anyone touching you.

"This pig is coming without hands," the second biker laughs.

Rafa grunts, his fingers digging into your hips. Three more thrusts and he stops, filling your ass with hot cum.

"Now it's your turn, Lucho."

Rafa pulls out, leaving your anus open, his cum dripping down your balls. Lucho already has a hard cock, longer than Rafa's but not as thick. He kneels down and inserts two fingers into your ass, stirring the semen.

"This bastard is well-impregnated."

He penetrates you with a single thrust, using Rafa's cum as lubricant. His tattooed hands grab your hair, forcing you to lift your head. The powder has your heart racing, each thrust causing electric shocks throughout your body.

"Give him another line," Lucho orders.

The third biker appears. He's younger, maybe 25, muscular, with a blond mohawk and piercings on his nipples. He crouches down with the loaded key.

"Open up, bitch."

You sniff. The second line leaves your brain fried. You no longer know if it hurts or feels good, if you want them to stop or continue all night. Your cock keeps dripping onto the floor, forming a puddle.

Lucho comes inside you with an animalistic grunt. More hot cum fills your guts. He pulls out, and the young biker takes his place.

"I don't use condoms," he says, looking at you with disdain.

He penetrates you violently, fucking you faster than the other two. The concrete scrapes your knees, your face is stained with oil and snot from crying so much because of the powder.

"Damn, what a used-up ass."

The garage door bursts open. Four more guys from the club enter, all wearing leather vests, some without shirts underneath. One of them carries a half-empty bottle of whiskey.

"Damn, you've started without us," says the most muscular one, a bald man with a gray beard and arms like tree trunks.

The young biker continues fucking you while the newcomers form a circle around. One of them unzips his pants and starts pissing on your back while they use you.

"Look at him, the little dog can take anything."

The young biker comes inside you and pulls out. Your ass no longer closes, the mixture of semen from three guys dripping obscenely down your legs. The bald, muscular man approaches, pulls down his pants, and pulls out an enormous cock, thick like a soda can.

"Get ready, kids, this is going to be fun."

He thrusts it in whole with a brutal blow. The pain is unbearable, but the powder has you so high that you scream with pleasure. The others laugh, some of them masturbating while watching the show.

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