Control Room

It takes a real bastard to break one. That’s why when Seven Dixon walked into the Control Room looking for pig training, they brought in Jimmy Durano, a thick Latino top who knows how to make a man kneel. Shackled and blindfolded, Dixon stays on his knees, waiting. Durano steps in with a heavy steel fuck-rod, tells Dixon to spit on it, then shoves the thick end straight into the blind man’s hole. The metal stretches Dixon open while Durano drops down and tongues the swollen, pink center. When the rimming stops, Durano stands, orders the blindfolded stud to suck, and rams his fat uncut cock down Dixon’s throat until he gags. Still hard, Durano climbs on, drives in deep, and fucks until Dixon breaks, begging for it harder. When Dixon shoots, Durano scoops up the load and feeds it to him, then strips his own dick and paints the blindfold white.