Tyga hangs heavy in the sling, legs wide and locked open by the chains that creak with every hard thrust. Anubis grips Tyga tight and fucks his throat deep, his black snout hovering right above him. Jax leans in clos one hand steadying Tyga’s hip while his thick cock pushes steadily into the stretched hole beneath him. The wet sounds fill the room, mixed with muffled groans. Anubis holds Tyga’s head exactly where he wants it. Jax drives in harder. Tyga can only take it giving no resistance — No escape, no mercy until every load is drained.

Oh yeah, it’s so nice to head down to the basement to a masked alpha and just let yourself be used as the little slut you are. This dream came true for Tyga when, absolutely excited, he walked down the stairs into the dark basement and saw the rough alpha Logan standing there. No words, no arguments—immediately down on your knees to worship that thick cock. A sneaker pressed into your face, spit on you, and obediently offering up that tight hole. As a reward, you get a kiss and a face full of cum while you’re left lying there like a worthless whore.

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An evening at the hottest fetish club in town might have gotten a little out of hand. No wonder, when you put hungry bottoms and tops with rock-hard cocks in a room together. The heat keeps rising, every hole gets licked and stretched wide wide. Every cock gets sucked, except for the poor little subs who, with their locked-up cocks, can only serve as cum dumps für those alpha breeders.