Hole Busters 10

Byron Saint drops into the leather sling, hole open, waiting. Rogue Status walks straight up and starts the job. He grabs a big handheld dildo and rams it into Byron’s puckered ring, twisting until it opens. The toy slides too easy, so Rogue grabs the next weapon—a thick black rubber column that widens near the base. He drives it home, and Byron swallows every inch like it’s nothing. Rogue isn’t satisfied; he pulls out a massive ramrod with a chain dangling from the handle, shoves it deep, twisting until Byron’s guts give up a bright red rosebud that slides out slick around the steel links. Sweat drips. Leather creaks. Rogue keeps pushing, determined to see just how far Saint can stretch before something tears or breaks.