09-22-2014, 04:40 PM
Jax wailed in agony as the centaur started pounding in and out of him even faster---it was like being punched in the guts by a jackhammer, and was starting to make him nauseous. To add to his humiliation, all that rubbing of his prostate his him getting hard and staying hard, his erection scratched by the loose straw. This was torture, and it seemed to go on for days instead of hours. In the meantime, Jax came several times, hating himself thoroughly for it all the while and eventually being reduced to a whimpering, bleeding piece of sex-meat for the equine rapist.