Master Plan

Michael Roman finishes fucking Mason Lear and bends over the bed. He orders the servant to eat his hole. Mason drops to his knees, spreads the cheeks, and buries his tongue and fingers as deep as they’ll go. Michael snaps the belt across Mason’s back, turning the quiet licking into hard service. Mason stands when told. He lines up, pushes in, and waits for orders. Michael barks them out: slower, harder, deeper. Each one makes the servant obey faster than the last. They twist and flip until Michael is on his back, boots still on, jock pushed aside, legs spread wide. He tells Mason to grab the massive dildo. Mason works it in, stretching his master open until Michael’s hole gapes around the thick rubber. When it’s slick and loose, Michael tosses the toy aside and tells Mason to fuck him for real. Mason slams back inside, pounding the wrecked hole. His rhythm tightens, his balls slap skin, then he pulls out, grunts, and sprays thick ropes across Michael’s cock and balls, coating them in hot cum.