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Eight took Caleb’s hair. “Open up,” he said. “And clean my cock. You wanna taste your cummy hole?”

He sucked eagerly and both men worked either end of him, synchronized; it was almost poetic.

They weren’t hurried. They didn’t just dump and run. They took their time, pausing only briefly every so often to let their heads dropped back and moaned with the pleasure of it.

Then Seven reached underneath Caleb and took his cock in his hand. “Wanna feel you come with my cock buried deep,” he said, stroking him.

Caleb moaned around Eight’s dick, and soon he was breathing hard and gagging. Eight pulled out, his engorged cock wet and thick. He gripped Caleb’s hair, yanking his head up. “You like that? You wanna come with your ass full of his cock?”

Caleb’s voice was a whine. “Yes, please, sir.”

Eight crashed his mouth onto Caleb’s, forcing his tongue inside, still fisting his hair while Seven jerked him off, his cock buried to the hilt.

Caleb came with a cry, shooting come onto the bed, and Seven began to fuck him hard. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you, slut?”

Caleb cried out. That line between oversensitive pleasure and pain was one I knew well, but Seven was unrelenting until he rammed into him one final time, gripping his hips hard and coming deep inside him with a roar.

When he pulled out, Caleb all but collapsed on the bed, panting and overused. Eight laughed as he got off the bed, pulling Caleb back to the edge of the bed. “You’re not finished yet, slut,” he said, then sank his cock back into him. “Oh, fuck yes, that feels good. You’re so full of come.”

Caleb moaned as Eight fucked the final load inside him. He rammed into him, gripping him tight and holding him down as his cock emptied inside him. He finished, panting heavily, and pulled out with a hiss.

“You wanna be a whore again, you keep me on your list,” Eight said.

“And me,” Seven added. “That was the hottest fuck I’ve had in a long time.”

They left Caleb on the bed and walked out of the room. And he just lay there. I was about to press the intercom and ask if he was okay when he pulled himself up and looked at the mirror where he knew I was watching. His hair was a mess, his eyes were heavy-lidded, his lips swollen. And he smiled.

“Before you ask,” he said quietly. “I’m so fucking good right now.”

I chuckled, because yes, I could see that he was.

I leaned forward and pressed the intercom button. “Want me to add Seven and Eight to the repeat list?”

He smirked. “Yes, please.”

The Exorcism

Priest confessionals were a common theme for paid scenarios, and I always loved watching them. Something forbidden about a man seeking forgiveness and a priest giving it to him.

But today’s scene was a little different.

The room was set up with the confessional box—a wooden setup with two compartments and a curtain for anonymity. They would usually speak through the privacy grill inside, where the sinner would confess to lurid thoughts about men and sex, and the priest would usually order him to his knees for penance and skull fuck the forgiveness into him.

But not today.

There was also an altar covered by a red sheet with religious paraphernalia propped atop it: a small wooden cross, a bible, rosary beads. Behind the altar was a huge black metal cross. A bit like a St. Andrews cross, but this was a religious cross... well, if hand shackles hanging from the crossbar could be considered religious.

The scene was titled Exorcism, and it was gonna be hot as hell.

Pardon the pun.

The first guy walked in wearing black pants and a shirt with a white clerical collar. He was maybe forty, had short brown hair, was about five foot ten, with a medium build. For this scene, he’d be called Father.

Once he was in the confessional box with the curtain drawn, the second guy walked in.

He was a big man. Six foot five, easily. Thick shoulders, huge biceps, but that wasn’t even the most striking thing about him.

He wore black leather, from his biker boots, leather pants, and a tight leather shirt. And he also wore a demon face mask covering his whole head, black and red, complete with red horns.

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