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Evan whimpered quietly as Jacob finally got back home. The truth was that he could've easily physically removed the toy, of course. It wasn't locked in place, and he wasn't bound or locked in a dog cage. It hadn't even occurred to him to take the vibrating toy out without permission, though. As far as Evan was concerned, he did what his son wanted, when Jacob wanted it. He winced a little and got to his knees, which only made the toy hit his spot again, for the millionth time that night. He knew that any spilled piss would easily stain the white carpet. "Thank you, Sir," he said dutifully, before opening his mouth wide.

"Good boy," Jacob hummed, unzipping his pants. He wasn't exactly steady on his feet, swaying slightly but he spread his legs a little and dug the heels of his high top sneakers into the white carpet. He gave his father's face a light tap on the cheek and gave him an arrogant smirk as he tugged down his underwear and freed his fat cock, hooking his jeans and underwear right under his full balls, "This is what you need, huh?" he asked rhetorically, "Can't go a few fuckin' hours without your son's cock, can you?" lightly slapping the other's tongue with his member before Jacob's free hand threaded his fingers into his father's dark curls and tugged his head further back and held him in place as he tightened his core and with a grunt he felt the warm rush as he started to piss right into his father's mouth.

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Emmett smirked at Evan's answer, releasing the grip on the CEO's hair before giving the man a few good slaps on the face before shoving it down on the toy again. "Go on, dude. You can play with his ass all you want too. In fact, why don't you sit on him?" he suggested, knowing Gavin's heavier build would be even more of a challenge. Emmett could already hear how Evan's lungs inhaled more once he stood up, but it changed once Gavin sat down on Evan's back. Gavin knew he was much larger, and this wasn't how he dominated his own big bitch, so the linebacker was gentle in putting his full weight on the CEO. However, squatting that low and back wasn't Gavin's forte, so it didn't take long for Gavin to relax completely sitting on the man, the extra weight surely making Evan strain even with all his pretty muscles. "You drop, you're getting another spanking. Gavin here will get your face, and he has a heavier hand than I do," warned Emmett, remembering the time Gavin bitch slapped some uppity rival fan that came up to him on campus.

"Hell, I might even have my girl slap you too after she's done cleaning my apartment. Probably on her way over now." Gavin took his phone out and opened an app on his phone before showing it to Emmett. "Here, go ahead and play with the toy in her." Emmett realized it was one of those apps that controlled remote toys, so he raised it just a bit to test it before going to the max for 30 seconds then lower. Emmett continued the random pattern, different from Gavin's usual methods that Kai was used to.

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Eli had learned everything he knew about bondage and BDSM games from his father. Since the boy turned 18, to celebrate that he was now a man, he lost his virginity to his father on his birthday, turning the man into his little bitch, a submissive and obedient cock-hungry whore. His father Eric had started out teaching him the basics and as time went on, they moved on to heavier and harder things. Now he had his father tied up, arms tied to his thick thighs, rope all around his back and neck encircled his father and the final touch was the gag in his mouth.

His father was at his mercy for the boy to use as many times as he wanted. The boy was balls deep inside his father, the room filled with the sound of their sweaty bodies colliding, skin against skin mingling with the sound of his moans and grunts as he fucked his father with abandon, with all his might and showing no mercy whatsoever. “Shut up you fucking whore!” Eli roughly pulled his hair and leaned close to his ear. “Did I give you permission to speak, you fucking faggot? Huh?”

Eli bit his father's neck and let loose a hard whip on his ass with the riding crop lying near the bed. “Tell me... Did your master give you permission? I should punish you. Put that pathetic, useless thumb you call a cock in a cage and leave it on for a month. Is that what you want?” Eli at no time stopped the wild, bestial swaying of his hips, fucking his father like what he was, a filthy, disgusting faggot who existed only to please his alpha son.

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[courtesons]

85, from Evan for Casey

M/M SMUT GIF STARTERS. VOL. 4 // 85

"Well aren't you just so pretty like this?" Casey remarked, cocky smirk on his lips as he gazed down at this man of pure sculpted muscle and size currently kneeling and gagging for air on the younger man's cock as Casey used his arms to keep that head down and nowhere to go, no breath to have. Just a slobbering, gagging mess on the end of his cock. Currently in one of the 'private' rooms at the club Casey worked at, he'd been hired for a private dance and this man, whatever his name was, looked so confident in his suit and with his endless muscles and yet it took so little to get him like this. On the floor, going from one of those alpha male business jerks to a teary eyed slut. "What exactly did you think was gonna happen when you bought my pretty self for a private show, hm?" He smirked, removing his hands and allowing the man to finally breathe.

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"So I said to him, I was like 'Dude, the only reason we lost is because you were playing like a fucking sissy'!" Blake said to one of his other team mates as they entered their fraternity house. They were sweaty from practice and Blake lead them into the living room, "And of course then the pussy got all triggered and shit with me," he rolled his eyes as he dropped his bag on the couch and gave the boy, Rory, who was naked, blindfolded, gagged and had his hands tied behind his back, laying across the coffee table, a spank on the ass in greeting, both he and the other frat brother continuing as the sight was nothing abnormal, "I texted CJ to prep him for me," he said in passing and the other nodded, taking a seat on the couch a little ways in front of Rory so he could face the team captain while Blake parted Rory's cheeks and spat on his hole as he knelt behind him, "And I was like, 'Bro, before you get your fuckin' panties in a knot, just remember that I got a whole bench of dudes ready and waiting to take a spot if you don't like it here'," He loosened the strings at the front of his football trousers, shifting his jockstrap to the side and pulling his cock out, spitting into his hand and stroking himself to full hardness before immediately pushing his fat cock inside of Rory with nothing more than a small nonchalant grunt as he continued his conversation, "'Course that finally made that pissy bitch shut up and he stomped off," he rolled his eyes, laughing, "I know he's still pissed we didn't let him into the frat and gave his spot to the fag but like ... nobody fucking likes the prick and he's only our kicker because his Dad's got a fat wallet," he said, starting to fuck Rory, "And we can all agree that even this fucking cum dump," he gestured to the boy he was balls deep inside of, slapping his ass again, "Is worth more to the team here than he would be."

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"Something close to that, yeah. I mean... I still get a little hard. Just can't grow bigger than my cage." Todd noted Jake's hesitation, one hand tentatively reaching for the keys. "December?" He whimpered, "I don't know. Maybe. But it'd--- be hard. Really hard."

Jake stared at the keys, and then up at Todd at his obvious need for them and what they'd allow him to do. "So its been close to two months since you could even get hard?" he asked, his eyes wide as he considered what that would be like. Wicked thoughts were swimming through his mind now, as he realised the kind of power he literally had in his hand. "You think you could go through to December?" he asked, with a tease.

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Jake had driven into town with his boys, and before they'd even started shopping he'd gotten horny. He'd dragged them into an abandoned alley, where he'd fucked them individually before, but this was their first outing as a threesome in public. Smirking at them both once they were deep enough into the alley, Jake grabbed Sam and roughly pulled his shirt off, popping a few buttons as he did. He shoved Sam's pants down to his knees and roughly pushed him against the brick wall. "Watch while I make a public-use fag out of your worthless son," Jake smirked at Dwight, as he eased his dick out of his pants. He grunted as he turned his attention to Sam, with one hand under the blonde's chin, and didn't hesitate to force his dick between his cheeks, and slip into his prepped and used hole.

Both Dwight and Sam were excited for a day out with Jake- they'd never gone as a threesome out before and when he'd started dragging Sam into an alleyway, neither questioned it and obediently followed. Sam let out a surprised but aroused sound as his clothes were ripped off and a grunt followed as his front hit the brick wall.

"Yes, Sir," Dwight nodded, biting his bottom lip, feeling his cock swell at the sight as his son moaned out, taking every inch of Jake, "Thank you, Sir!" Sam mewled, pushing his ass back against Jake while his father rubbed at his now fully hard cock through his pants, enjoying the show. He wanted to join, wanted to either hold Sam down for Jake or even shove his own cock down his son's throat, but he knew better than to act without Jake's permission. For now, his Master wanted him to watch him use his son as he pleased in the same alley that Jake had fucked him in before.

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"You know, there was more places we could have met besides this...place." Augustus knew that there was need for discreet meeting places besides Evan's office or home, but this dilapidated apartment was a bit excessive. He was over dressed thinking they were meeting somewhere else as he was driven in a town car hired by Evan. His briefcase held the evidence, but it also held other fun things he carried around in case the moment arrived.

"Get me a drink, will you? Fucking dry in here," he said, nodding to the only thing out of place, being the bottles of expensive whiskey.

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Evan had been sent to Professor Covenheart's office by his own son, Jacob, and he knew he had to do anything to secure a better grade. He'd done this before, and sometimes it took a quick fuck, and sometimes it took an entire day of deep submission, but he always earned his son the grade he should've gotten in the first place. Anything else meant letting Jacob down, and that wasn't an option. He bounced eagerly on Damian Covenheart's dick as the other man sat on his office sofa, and groaned desperately. "H...he needs to have an A+, Sir," Evan groaned, as he squeezed against Damian's length, while sliding back down it. "He deserves it!"

Usually when students told him their parents would be seeing him about their grades, it was a threat. It usually meant he got a pissy phonecall or someone's mother storming into his office or the dean telling him he'd gotten an email about it - all pretty standard. What wasn't standard was when a student told him his father would see him about his grade and it being a bribe. And not for money or gifts - but rather his father himself was the bribe and when Evan had made that clear, Damian wasn't ashamed to admit he'd accepted almost immediately.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he moaned, holding onto the other's waist with one hand while the other rested on one of his powerful thighs, his shirt unbuttoned and the rest of his clothes scattered across his office, "Your son ... your son definitely deserves something for this," he agreed, finding himself fucking up into the other's heat harder now, "Just like that- don't stop bouncing," he licked his lips, "To be honest, he's never gotten less than an A+ in my class before- I even asked him if he'd gotten the grade on purpose," he admitted.

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Tyler should have put up more resistance and not given in so quickly. He was the professor, he was the one who should have been in control of the situation. But as soon as he got to the frat house, seeing all those muscular, sweaty guys, the strong smell of man and seeing Jake's huge cock, Tyler couldn't resist. He was on all fours on that bed, with a camera in front of him as the guy fucked his tight hole with incredible, impressive force that made Tyler scream in pleasure like a whole fucking whore.

“I'm a faggot, Daddy! A stupid, pathetic, needy faggot who's only good for pleasing real men like you!” The man exclaimed between moans and groans, squeezing his hole with great force, wanting to milk that big cock for every last drop of cum it had to give him. “Fuck me, Daddy! Show them how you make me your fucking whore! I'm nothing! I just want to live to please you and your bros! Wanna be used as a cum dump, a toilet, swallow all the cum and piss of all of you.” Tyler screamed in pleasure at every spank on his big fat round thick ass that bounced obscenely with every thrust.

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Everyone looked at his father and thought of a powerful, intimidating, wealthy man. A man who could conquer the world, have any man or woman at his feet. But if only the world knew that his father was none of those things. He was just a pathetic needy faggot that since Ricky had turned 18, he was the one who had become the man of the house.

His father existed and was there to please him, to obey Ricky's every command. If the boy wanted to pee, he would call his father to get on his knees and swallow his pee, he would order him not to wear clothes so he could use his ass as often as he wanted, Ricky would even go so far as to put a collar and leash on his father, making him walk on all fours, treating him like a dog.

That day, Ricky was really horny and didn't want to wait, so right there in the living room with the huge window overlooking the street, he made his father kneel down and take his cock. “You're a fucking filthy slut, Dad. Look at you. You barely walked in the door and got down on your knees for me, crawling on all fours like a disgusting dog” Ricky loved humiliating his father, he knew it made his father's tiny pathetic cock hard.

The boy fucked that throat with all his fucking might, ramming mercilessly as he listened to his father moan. “Maybe I should stop waiting for you to get home. I should go to your fucking office and make you blow me right there. You're so pathetic and needy, you wouldn't hesitate for a second to show your workers how cock-hungry you'll see you are.”

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[ whine ] — my muse begs your muse to let them empty their bladder

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"God, you're so fucking needy tonight, Dad," Jacob slightly slurred, having just gotten home from a frat party and having downed enough beer from the kegs to fill a small dam. "Texting me all night begging me to let you come or to take out the toy," he rolled his eyes, referring to the app-controlled vibrator he'd made the man put in, "Fine- shut up, get on your fucking knees and open your mouth," he reached down and got his belt unlooped, "I don't give a fuck what room we're in, you're either letting me piss here or you're not getting anything tonight - and we both know you're too much of a slut to let that happen."

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"Sometimes it feels like you want me to get it over with. Like we spend so much time focusing on you, there's only a few minutes left over for me." Oscar leaned into his boyfriend's touch, "Did you--- Finish off the work you needed to do?" He pointed up at the desk, "Think I can stretch my legs?"

He smiled down at his boyfriend, he was very used to Oscar looking up at him from this position to see if he was satisfied with what the older man was doing. "I know, baby," he said softly, as he stroked Oscar's cheek lovingly. "And I think we both know if I put you in my mouth, it'd all be over in seconds," he chuckled. "When I let you have pleasure, I want it to last for you."

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"That was only for Locktober. It's now November." Todd explained, continuing to massage Jake's shoulders. He gestured to a small envelope on the table through which an outline of a key could be seen. "His last orders were to find someone to open that." He explained, "I was thinking you might want to open it and--- maybe give me the contents?"

"You were?" Jake asked, wondering who could've told Todd to do that. The older man was clearly skilled at massages though, as Jake groaned while his shoulders were rubbed. He froze though, when Todd mentioned a blowjob. "Come on, man, I know you have a Dom."

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Despite how he spoke to him, Jacob owed a lot to his father and on a deep level he cared for him immensely, and would never truly hurt him. Evan had seen the dominant gene in his son and he had made it one of his life's missions to help see that blossom and to make his son into the best Alpha he could. "Oh, fuc—" Jacob moaned, his eyes rolling back and closing and biting down on his bottom lip as his father's mouth worked his cock with expert technique and incredible speed. "Jesus Christ," he breathed, holding onto Evan's head by his hair and lightly thrusting into his warm, wet, tight mouth. "I'll give you one thing, Pops- nobody sucks cock like you do," he licked his lips, moaning dirtily. After a few minutes of the room being filled with the sounds of a father slurping and gagging on his son's cock rigorously, "Mmm, fuck, I'm gonna cum," he growled, the alcohol and the amount he'd been enjoying pissing on the other and the way Evan's mouth worked his massive cock had him feeling his core begin to tighten and ready, his balls preparing to blow as the heels of his sneakers dug into the freshly piss-stained carpet.

Evan was so submissive that when he began to gag and choke on Jacob's dick, he made no attempt to move back or lessen the load down his throat. Jacob wanted him here, and even drunk, Evan knew that Jacob wouldn't hurt him. It was one of the advantages of submitting to a close relative, Evan knew without a doubt that Jacob was truthworthy with every inch of his submission. He tried to nod his agreement every time Jacob asked him a question, but when Jacob threatened him with having to watch while his son used other fags, he whined desperately around Jacob's dick and seemed to double his efforts to bring Jacob off hard and fast.