CLICK, CLICK, ZIIIIIP. LX.- VENDETTA 🍾

Angel opens the door and inside, P is hanging on a cross with his legs raised and tied to supposed stirrups created by Angel's imagination, like a gynecologist's chair, but in a vertical position.

P moans softly when he hears the door open. He doesn't know who enters, but he assumes it's Angel, and his ass starts to drip a liquid similar to women's vaginal discharge.

P is super excited and doesn't understand why. The position is uncomfortable, but the excitement must be because he imagines his ass swallowing, in the position he's in, centimeter by centimeter of warm cock.

He's facing backwards, he can't see anything due to the position, and besides, his eyes are blindfolded with black tape and a red ball gag in his mouth.

Angel grabs some headphones and puts them on P's ears. Chillout music is playing.

It's the first time his four out of five senses are annulled.

The sense of taste, along with the ability to utter a single recognizable word, the sense of sight with his eyes blindfolded, and the sense of hearing with the headphones and chillout music playing loudly, are all annulled, as Angel wanted.

The sensation provokes fear and anxiety, but remember that P is in love with Angel and therefore possessed, so he remains calm, and if Angel is going to fuck him or beat him, it's his right, and P will have to endure and transform the pain into pleasure.

P tries to say at that moment: "huu huuuhu HUHU, hu u hu huuhu huuhuuhuu" (translation: I'm yours, MASTER, do what you want with me).

Upon hearing this, the two women shudder because they know they have a man in front of them, not another whore they thought he was. They didn't expect it.

His ass is shaved, and as he said, it's completely exposed, elevated, and open.

Angel places Laura underneath, looking up, and it's time to remove the gag.

A: "Lick his ass, gently."

P gets extremely excited,

"Oh, how sweet my MASTER is!" he thinks.

He feels his ass relax as her little tongue goes in.

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Now Angel makes Cristina lie down on her back so that both women can lick his ass at the same time (removing the gag, of course).

They lick, give each other a deep kiss, and lick again.

P is surprised because either his MASTER has two tongues or there's actually another man licking his ass, but he can't do anything because he's in heaven, moaning.

Angel: "Come on, girls, let's fuck his ass."

With their mouths up, they're now doing a scissor movement, cunt to cunt, right under P's orifice.

Angel opens a drawer and pulls out two enormous strap-ons. They're made of black silicone, with a gigantic glans (the size of a closed fist) that narrows down to a thin neck before widening again into the trunk. The design is deliberate: once the glans enters, it doesn't come out easily.

He puts them on, and...

A: "Push,...