Vigour

Erotic short. A man is stuck between a proverbial rock and hard place.

500w, M/trans M, rated E. Just a short piece, overstimulation, doggy style, bondage, and a sex wand.

This was cruelty.

Worse than cruelty, this was torture.

Bran’s arms were tied behind his back, forearm to forearm, wrists to elbows, and like this he was utterly powerless to do anything but take it, take his cock as Hector drove into him again and again and again. It was so fucking thick it was a stretch no matter what the position was, but on his knees with Hector behind him he was inescapably cognizant of the thickness in him, of the way he was forced to open up to accommodate it, of the weight of Hector’s cock, the weight of Hector’s belly on top of his arse, leaning over him.

He was driving into him hard and deep and at a regular, perfect rhythm; every thrust sent shudders through him, rocked him to his fucking core, and shoved him down onto the vibrating wand strapped to the pillows he was braced on.

He couldn’t lean up, not with his body fallen forward, couldn’t brace himself and push up from his elbows, couldn’t do anything. He was trapped, utterly trapped, not between a rock and a hard place but between the most powerful vibrator in the fucking house and the insatiable, impossible pleasure of Hector’s cock inside him.

He’d already come once — Hell, as soon as Hector had tipped him forward and turned the vibe on, he’d…