KinkMen The Venture of Brody Fox - Part One, Brody's Fantasy
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Chicken-plucker Brody Fox needed to get out of town for the weekend. Something motivated him to keep driving west, crossing extensive distances until he arrived in the harsh, unrelenting landscape of the Mojave Desert. This yearning in his soul for something finer than what he had passively grown to accept in his puny Arkansas town has led him to a saloon on the outskirts of nowhere, and a nosey bartender, Cliff Jensen, who seems a lil' too interested in discussing cocks. After only several sips of his , Brody is abruptly tired. When he wakes up later he is strapped by rope, ball-gagged and blindfolded. He can't see that he is in a shipping container, but he can perceive the mighty heat of the desert sun bashing down on the lean iron roof. One puny bliss is he has been disrobed down to only his underwear. The last thing Brody remembers is the amused smile on the bartender's face. The door opens and someone is abusing him. The voice boasts that he is going to play with Brody today. It's the voice of the bartender, Cliff Jensen. Brody perceives the sting of a crop on his unveiled flesh. Cliff tugs, teases, and slaps Brody's dick. Why is this happening? Brody perceives Cliff's threateningly giant manmeat pressed against his thigh. Now pressed against his lips. Brody accepts the yam-sized manmeat in his mouth, maybe this will stop the spanking and biting. Instead, Cliff stretches Brody's butt cheeks and slides his manmeat into Brody's asshole. Brody is alarmed by how deep it is inwards him. Cliff rails Brody's butt like they're in the rodeo. Brody's butt is left puckered and pulsating. Cliff works over Brody's body with the flogger. Brody can't help it when his own dick gets hard. The cat o' nine tails on his pulsing manmeat is nearly too much to bear. This time when Cliff face-fucks him, Brody anxiously accepts the yam-sized cock. Brody is dangled by ropes, legs draped apart with his brown sphincter at the flawless height to be fucked. After he is tormented with the zapper, Brody is relieved to be crammed by Cliff's cock. The straps hold Brody's hips in place, nowhere to run, nowhere to stash as Cliff claims Brody's eased asshole. By the time his facehole crams with Cliff's cum, Brody salutes the pearly milky nectar, knowing he is pleasuring his master.
Chicken-plucker Brody Fox needed to get out of town for the weekend. Something motivated him to keep driving west, crossing extensive distances until he arrived in the harsh, unrelenting landscape of the Mojave Desert. This yearning in his soul for something finer than what he had passively grown to accept in his puny Arkansas town has led him to a saloon on the outskirts of nowhere, and a nosey bartender, Cliff Jensen, who seems a lil' too interested in discussing cocks. After only several sips of his , Brody is abruptly tired. When he wakes up later he is strapped by rope, ball-gagged and blindfolded. He can't see that he is in a shipping container, but he can perceive the mighty heat of the desert sun bashing down on the lean iron roof. One puny bliss is he has been disrobed down to only his underwear. The last thing Brody remembers is the amused smile on the bartender's face. The door opens and someone is abusing him. The voice boasts that he is going to play with Brody today. It's the voice of the bartender, Cliff Jensen. Brody perceives the sting of a crop on his unveiled flesh. Cliff tugs, teases, and slaps Brody's dick. Why is this happening? Brody perceives Cliff's threateningly giant manmeat pressed against his thigh. Now pressed against his lips. Brody accepts the yam-sized manmeat in his mouth, maybe this will stop the spanking and biting. Instead, Cliff stretches Brody's butt cheeks and slides his manmeat into Brody's asshole. Brody is alarmed by how deep it is inwards him. Cliff rails Brody's butt like they're in the rodeo. Brody's butt is left puckered and pulsating. Cliff works over Brody's body with the flogger. Brody can't help it when his own dick gets hard. The cat o' nine tails on his pulsing manmeat is nearly too much to bear. This time when Cliff face-fucks him, Brody anxiously accepts the yam-sized cock. Brody is dangled by ropes, legs draped apart with his brown sphincter at the flawless height to be fucked. After he is tormented with the zapper, Brody is relieved to be crammed by Cliff's cock. The straps hold Brody's hips in place, nowhere to run, nowhere to stash as Cliff claims Brody's eased asshole. By the time his facehole crams with Cliff's cum, Brody salutes the pearly milky nectar, knowing he is pleasuring his master.
Added: 2025-02-14 • Views: 0 • Duration: 50:01
