02-25-2015, 08:33 PM
It was funny to see how the slayer twitched when his ass was slapped---it kind of made the muscles ripple in a pleasing way. That was something to make note of for Vishous, who was always looking for new ways to smack his submissives around. On a whim Rhage reached around in front of Tyson and gripped his limp, lifeless cock, giving it a few experimental strokes.
"Can you even feel that? Rumor is you're all dead as doornails down there, that true?"
Up close the baby-powder smell was stronger than ever--Rhage inhaled it as he leaned in to nip at the back of Tyson's neck with his fangs.
"Thing is, slut-boy, even if it goes south on us, we're just gonna keep trying. We can always catch more sluts and try it over again. Learning experience, y'know?"
And with that he forced his way into Tyson, the red smoke having dissipated enough by now for him to feel and react to the violation. Lessers were cold inside, Rhage quickly discovered, but Tyson was tight and gripped his cock like a fist. He gave a low growl of pleasure as he began pumping his hips, slamming into and out of his captive like a machine.
"Can you even feel that? Rumor is you're all dead as doornails down there, that true?"
Up close the baby-powder smell was stronger than ever--Rhage inhaled it as he leaned in to nip at the back of Tyson's neck with his fangs.
"Thing is, slut-boy, even if it goes south on us, we're just gonna keep trying. We can always catch more sluts and try it over again. Learning experience, y'know?"
And with that he forced his way into Tyson, the red smoke having dissipated enough by now for him to feel and react to the violation. Lessers were cold inside, Rhage quickly discovered, but Tyson was tight and gripped his cock like a fist. He gave a low growl of pleasure as he began pumping his hips, slamming into and out of his captive like a machine.