Chapter 13: Break into Three
Scott wakes up his cock fully erect needing to be drained and his slave is fast asleep. Scott feels the sting of rage welling up in his stomach. His cock is throbbing painfully, desperate for release. He glares down at Sebastian, who is peacefully sleeping, curled up on the other side of the bed. The arrogance of his slave, sleeping when Scott needs him most. He wants to wake him, to make him pay for daring to rest while Scott's cock is aching for attention. But he knows that won't be enough. He needs more. He needs to punish Sebastian, to make him understand that he exists solely to keep his gods balls drained and to survive on cum alone.
Scott lays in silence with his cock aching and rage growing. He watches Sebastian sleep, the boy's chest rising and falling peacefully, completely oblivious to Scott's discomfort. Scott's grip on the sheets tightens, his knuckles turning white as he tries to maintain control.
An hour goes by and still the slave still rests without a care in the world. Scott’s frustration continues to build, not only is his cock aching for release, his mind is starting to race, thinking of all the things he'd like to do to Sebastian. He wants to make him suffer, to make sure he never forgets his place.
Scott's eyes narrow as he looks down at Sebastian's peaceful form. He is engulfed with rage but stays silent.
Sebastian begins to stir unaware that his gods cock has been hard for over an hour. Scott watches him, his eyes narrowing with malice, his cock throbbing painfully, desperate for release. The thought of his slave's disobedience and disregard for his needs sends waves of anger coursing through him, but he maintains his composure, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Sebastian's eyes flutter open, and he stretches languidly, a soft yawn escaping his lips. He looks over and sees that his gods cock is fully hard. He jumps up and goes to slam his face onto the aching gods cock. His god stops him from doing it. "Not so fast, my naughty little slave. You've been sleeping while I've been in discomfort. You think you can just wake up and serve me like nothing happened?" Scott growls, his voice dripping with disdain and rage.
Sebastian's eyes widen with fear and confusion. "I-I'm sorry, Daddy. I didn't realize you were awake. I didn't mean to displease you," he stammers, his eyes darting to the hard cock that's still aching for release.
"Sorry isn't good enough, baby boy didn’t you tell me you would keep my balls drained?” Scott growls, his voice dripping with anger and disappointment.
Sebastian’s eyes widen with fear and remorse. “Yes, Daddy, I did. I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to displease you. I’ll fix it, I promise.”
“I doubt that,” Scott sneers, his cock throbbing painfully in front of him.
“You've been sleeping like a fucking baby while I've been lying here, my cock aching for your mouth for over an hour. You think I'm going to just let that slide?”
Sebastian's eyes well up with tears, and he starts to shake his head. “No, Daddy!” Sebastian cries out, tears streaming down his face. “I’m so sorry, it won’t happen again. From now on I will sleep with your soft cock in my mouth so I will know when your balls need drained.”
Scott’s eyes narrow. “That does sound like a good plan so this never happens again.” Scott says with a smirk as he watches Sebastian cry with tears streaming down his face.
“But first, we’re going to make sure that your god’s balls are fully drained today. We need to make sure the punishment fits the crime. Don’t we?” Scott sneers, his voice dripping with malice and dominance.
Sebastian nods eagerly, “Yes, Daddy, I want to make sure your balls are fully drained.” He can’t wait to start his punishment and serve his merciful god. Now, get on your knees and open your mouth wide.” Scott commands, his voice thick with lust.
“Get on your fucking knees, now.”
Sebastian quickly obeys, his tears still streaming down his face as he lowers himself to the floor, positioning himself between Scott’s legs. He looks up at his god, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and anticipation.
Scott smirks down at him, his cock throbbing and leaking precum. Now, open that pretty little mouth of yours nice and wide. I want to see those lips stretched around my cock.”
Sebastian complies, opening his mouth as wide as he can, his tongue resting against his bottom lip.
Scott grins, grabbing a handful of Sebastian's hair and positioning his cock right at the entrance of Sebastian's mouth. "Now, don't you dare close those beautiful lips until I tell you to," Scott growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian nods, his eyes watering as he stares up at his god, anticipating the punishment he's about to receive. Scott smirks, his grip on Sebastian's hair tightening, and he slowly thrusts his cock into Sebastian's mouth.
The head of Scott's cock pushes past Sebastian's teeth and settles at the back of his throat.
Sebastian gags slightly, but he keeps his mouth open wide, his lips stretched around Scott's thick, hard cock. Scott groans, looking down at the sight of his cock disappearing into Sebastian's mouth. He loves the feeling of his slave's lips around his cock, the way they stretch and the way his throat constricts around the shaft.
"That's right, baby boy. Keep that mouth open wide. Your gonna wish you had been a better slave.” Scott sneers as he grabs Sebastian's hair tighter and starts fucking his face with brutal thrusts. Sebastian's eyes water and his nose runs, but he keeps his mouth open wide, taking the cock down his throat.
“Fuck, baby boy, you’re mine to use and abuse. You want to sleep while I’m hard? You want to ignore your god’s needs? You fucking deserve this punishment.” Scott growls, his hips slamming into Sebastian’s face with force.
Sebastian gags and chokes, his body convulsing as Scott's cock hits the back of his throat.
Tears stream down his face, mingling with the snot and drool that drip from his nose and mouth. Scott shows no mercy, his hips slamming into Sebastian's face with brutal force, his cock pounding the back of Sebastian's throat with each thrust.
"Take it, baby boy. Take every fucking inch of your god's cock. You want to sleep when I need you? You want to ignore your god's needs? Then you'll fucking take every last inch of me." Scott growls, his voice thick with lust and anger.
Sebastian's eyes water, tears streaming down his face as he struggles to breathe.
Scott takes the slaves hair and pulls him away from the god cock, “Are you hungry slave?” Scott growls with a sinister laugh.
Sebastian gasps for air, his face red and wet from the brutal face-fucking. He nods eagerly, tears still in his eyes. “Yes, Daddy, I’m starving,” Sebastian gasps, his voice hoarse from the rough treatment.
Scott smirks and says, “Good, you don’t get to eat the rest of the day. All of your food is going straight into your ass” Sebastian’s eyes widen, and he swallows nervously, but he doesn’t dare disobey. This is his penance for displeasing his god, and he knows that he deserves this punishment.
“On your back, now,” Scott commands, his voice thick with lust and dominance. Sebastian quickly obeys, lying flat on his back, his legs spread wide, ready to receive his god. Scott impaled his slaves hole with one strong thrust.
He hadn’t even bothered with lube or foreplay, knowing that Sebastian’s body was designed to take his cock however he pleased.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby boy,” Scott groaned, his hips already moving as he started to fuck Sebastian’s ass.
Sebastian cried out, his body tensing at the sudden invasion. Scott chuckled, a dark, teasing sound. “You’re not used to this yet, are you? Well, don’t worry, you’ll get plenty of practice today.”
He began to move, his hips slamming into Sebastian, the sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the room.
“Fuck, your ass feels so good taking my cock,” Scott growled, his hands gripping Sebastian's hips. He pulled Sebastian closer, impaling him deeper on his cock.
Sebastian cried out, his body tensing as Scott's cock hit his prostate. “Fuck, Daddy, that feels so good,” he moaned, his back arching as he tried to push back against Scott's thrusts.
Scott smirked, knowing that he was hitting all the right spots. “You like that, don't you?
You like feeling your god's cock deep inside you?” Scott taunts, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian nods eagerly, his eyes squeezed shut as he focuses on the sensation of Scott's cock filling him. “Yes, Daddy,” he gasps out, his voice breathy and desperate. “I fucking love it.”
Scott chuckles, a dark, sinister sound that sends shivers down Sebastian's spine. Because you're gonna get a lot more of it.
Scott feels the dominant god powers coursing through his veins. He will punish Sebastian to the fullest extent today so that this never happens again. He’s pulled out of Sebastian’s ass and flips him onto his stomach. Sebastian whimpers but remains still, knowing better than to move without permission.
“Spread your ass cheeks for me, baby boy,” Scott commands, his voice thick with lust and dominance. Sebastian complies, reaching back and spreading his ass cheeks wide, exposing his pink hole. Scott groans at the sight, his cock already twitching and ready for more. He presses his cock on the hole and slams in all the way in. Sebastian cries out in pain and Scott is happy with his reaction. Scott pulls out a little and thrusts hard again. “Fuck, you feel so tight, baby boy. You’re gonna take every inch of me, aren’t you?” Scott taunts as he thrusts harder and deeper.
Sebastian cries out again, “Yes, Daddy! I’ll take all of you!” His body tensing as Scott's cock fills him completely.
Scott grins and leans over, pushing Sebastian into the mattress. He reaches around and grips Sebastian's throat, squeezing tight. “You'll take what I give you, baby boy. You will keep my balls drained and you will survive off my cum alone.
You will serve me day and night. You are mine to use and abuse. You will take everything I give you.” Scott’s voice is dark and commanding as he tightens his grip on Sebastian’s throat, his cock pounding into Sebastian’s ass mercilessly.
Sebastian’s eyes widen in fear and excitement, his body tensing as Scott’s hand tightens around his throat. He can barely breathe, but he doesn’t fight it. He knows that this is his punishment, his penance for displeasing his god.
He deserves this. He craves it. He wants to be used, abused, filled to the brim with his god's cum.
Scott's hips snap forward, burying his cock deep in Sebastian's ass, his balls slapping against his slave's skin. The sound of flesh meeting flesh fills the room, accompanied by Sebastian's choked gasps and Scott's harsh grunts.
"You want to serve me, don't you, you filthy little pig?" Scott growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance. His hand tightens around Sebastian's throat, cutting off his air supply even more.
Scott feels his balls tighten with an extra large load. “I’m gonna to put all this food into your ass, you won’t get a single morsel of it. Do you understand?”
“Yes daddy! I understand I deserve to go hungry.” Sebastian chokes out, his voice barely above a whisper. He’s desperate for air, but he knows better than to disobey his god. He can feel Scott’s cock twitching inside him, the head of it hitting his prostate with every thrust. He feels a rush of pleasure and he moans, his body pushing back against Scott’s hips, taking more of his god’s cock.
“That’s right, you fucking slut,” Scott growls, his grip on Sebastian’s throat tightening even more. “All your food is going in you ass, here is goes…” Scott grinds his hips forward, his cock spearing deep into Sebastian’s ass, and he releases his load, filling the boy with his seed. Sebastian’s body convulses, his toes curling as he feels the thick cum filling him up.
“That’s right, baby boy. Take it all. Take every fucking drop. You’re gonna live off this shit, aren’t you?” Scott growls, his hips still moving as he grinds his cock deep into Sebastian’s ass, making sure every last drop of his cum is inside him.
Scott feels a small sting of guilt denying his slave his meal, but it’s for his own good.
He needs to understand the boundaries of his servitude. He pulls out of Sebastian’s ass, leaving him gasping for air, his body trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Scott stands up, his cock still hard and leaking precum.
“Now, roll over onto your back and spread your legs,” Scott commands, his voice stern and dominant. Sebastian quickly obeys, his body still shaking from the intense fucking he just received. Scott climbs onto the bed, positioning himself between Sebastian’s legs. He grabs his cock and places it at the entrance of Sebastian’s hole.
“Good boy, I’m gonna fuck your used ass. I want to feel those fucking walls clamp down on my cock while I fill your hole with more of my seed.” Scott says, his voice thick with dominance and lust.
Scott slowly pushes his cock into Sebastian’s used hole. He groans as he feels the walls of Sebastian’s ass grip his cock tightly. “Fuck, this feels so good. You’re such a good little whore, aren’t you? Taking all my cum and still wanting more.”
Scott begins to move, his hips slamming into Sebastian’s ass, fucking him hard and deep.
“ride your gods cock now” Scott says pulling the cock from his ass and laying down on his back , Sebastian quickly positions himself over Scott’s cock and impales himself onto it.
“Fuck, baby boy. You’re so fucking good at this,” Scott groans, watching Sebastian’s ass consume his cock inch by inch. He grips Sebastian’s hips and begins to help him move, guiding him up and down on his cock.
Sebastian moans and whimpers, his body trembling with the effort of taking Scott’s thick cock deep inside him. He reaches down and starts to stroke his own cock, the sight of him playing with himself sending a jolt of pleasure through Scott.
“That’s it, you fucking slut.
Ride your god’s cock like the good little whore you are,” Scott growls, his hands gripping Sebastian’s hips tighter, urging him to move faster and harder. Sebastian’s body bounces on top of Scott, his ass impaling itself onto Scott’s cock with each downward thrust. The sound of their flesh slapping together fills the room, along with Sebastian’s desperate moans and Scott’s harsh grunts.
Scott’s cock is throbbing inside Sebastian, the walls of Sebastian’s ass clenching around him tightly, milking him for more cum.
Scott can feel it building up again, the pressure in his balls is too much. He needs to release again, and he wants Sebastian to feel every fucking drop of it. “You ready for another load, baby boy?” Scott growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian nods eagerly, his body shaking from the effort of riding Scott’s cock. His own cock is rock hard, and he’s been stroking it furiously, desperate for his own release. “Yes, Daddy, please. Fill me up again,” he begs, his voice breathy and desperate.
Scott’s body tenses as he feels his orgasm approaching.
He bucks his hips up, driving his cock deeper into Sebastian’s ass, his balls drawing up tight. “Fuck, here it comes, baby boy. You’re gonna get another load. You’re gonna take it all, aren’t you?” Scott growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian nods eagerly, his own cock throbbing in his hand. “Yes, Daddy. I want it all. I want to feel you come inside me again.”
Scott’s grip on Sebastian’s hips tightens, his fingers digging into his slave’s soft flesh. “Then take it, you fucking slut.
Take every last drop of your god’s cum. I want to see your ass fill up with it,” Scott commands, his voice a low, threatening growl.
Sebastian nods eagerly, his cock throbbing in his fist as he feels Scott’s cock swell inside him. I’m ready. I want it all,” he gasps out, his body tensing as he prepares for the onslaught.
Scott’s grip on Sebastian’s hips tightens even more, his nails digging into his slave’s soft flesh.
He pulls Sebastian down hard onto his cock, impaling him deep. Sebastian’s body convulses, his own cock twitching as he feels his god’s cock swell even more inside him.
“Fuck, Daddy, I can feel you filling me up,” Sebastian gasps, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want it. I need it. Please, give it to me.”
Scott sneers, a dark, sinister smile spreading across his face. “You want it, bitch? You want your god’s cum, don’t you?”
Sebastian nods furiously, his body trembling with anticipation.
“Yes, please, Daddy. Fill me up with your cum. I want to feel it deep inside me.”
Scott's eyes narrow, his voice a low growl. “That's right, you little slut. You're going to take every last drop of my cum. You're going to feel my seed filling you up, coating your insides. And you're going to love every fucking second of it.”
With that, Scott lets go of Sebastian's hips and grabs a hold of his throat instead, squeezing tight. Sebastian's eyes widen, but he doesn't fight it. He knows better than to disobey his god.
Scott shoots all of Sebastian’s food deep into his own ass. He fills up the used hole , making sure his slave can't eat a single morsel of it. He feels a sick satisfaction as he imagines Sebastian going hungry, forced to live off the cum that Scott has pumped into him.
“How does that feel, baby boy?” Scott asks, his voice laced with cruelty and lust. “Feel how full your ass is? How much you wish you could eat?”
Sebastian whimpers, his body trembling with a mix of pleasure and pain. I feel it. My ass is so full. I'm so hungry.”
Scott smirks, tightening his grip around Sebastian's throat.
"Good. All your meals will be put in your ass.”
Sebastian nods weakly, tears streaming down his face as he struggles to breathe. "Yes, Daddy. I understand."
Scott chuckles darkly, "Your so hungry aren’t you?”
Scott pulls out of Sebastian's ass, his cock glistening with their combined fluids.
Sebastian whimpers, feeling the emptiness inside him immediately. But Scott isn't done with him yet. He has other plans for his slave's hungry body.
"On your back lay flat.”
Scott walks over to the fridge and makes himself a sandwich then walks back to the bed and eats out in front of his slave. He makes a point of chewing loudly and laughing as Sebastian watches in desperation.
“You see that son? you could be eating right now, but instead, your ass is gonna be filled with my cum. You should be grateful.” Scott mocks Sebastian as he shoves the last bite of his sandwich into his mouth.
Sebastian’s stomach growls loudly, drawing out a cruel chuckle from Scott. “It looks like your tummy is hungry, but too bad!”
“Yes, Daddy. I understand,” Sebastian whimpers.
Scott smirks and licks his lips, watching his slave's body squirm in agony. “Good boy. Now, since your ass is already full of my cum and your stomach is empty, lets put more of your food into your ass, hands and knees.” Scott commands, pointing to the floor. His voice is dark and sinister, dripping with malice and lust.
Sebastian quickly obeys, his body still trembling from the intense fucking he’s received. He gets on his hands and knees, his ass on display for his god. Scott grabs a jar of peanut butter from the kitchen, twists off the lid, and begins to scoop it out with his fingers. He walks back to Sebastian, who’s still in position, waiting for his god's command.
“Crawl to me, baby boy.
Let me see that hungry ass of yours wriggle as you come to your god,” Scott commands, his voice thick with lust. Sebastian obeys immediately, his body crawling across the floor towards Scott. Scott watches, his cock already hardening again at the sight of his slave on all fours, his ass swaying enticingly.
“Good boy,” Scott praises, running a hand over Sebastian’s ass, feeling the fullness within. He grips Sebastian’s hips and pulls him closer, positioning himself behind Sebastian. He dips his fingers into the peanut butter jar and scoops out a generous amount.
He rubs it against Sebastian’s asshole, the cool cream contrasting with the heat of Sebastian's skin. Sebastian flinches slightly at the cold but soon relaxes, pushing back against Scott’s fingers.
“There you go, baby boy. A little snack for your hungry ass,” Scott says, his voice thick with lust. He presses the peanut butter into Sebastian’s hole, making sure it penetrates deep inside. Sebastian groans, the sensation of the peanut butter filling him up is both strange and pleasurable.
“Fuck, that looks so hot,” Scott growls, his cock already throbbing and leaking precum. He begins fucking the peanut butter into his ass. Sebastian's cries and moans fill the room, the sound of his god’s cock slapping against his ass filled with peanut butter mix with the squishing sounds. "Fuck, that's so fucking hot," Scott growls, his grip tightening on Sebastian's hips. "You're a filthy little slut, aren't you? Taking my cum and now you're getting your next meal."
Scott reaches around and grabs Sebastian's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. "That's it, baby boy. Stroke that fucking cock while I fill your ass with your food.
I want to see you come while you’re getting stuffed with peanut butter. You fucking love it, don’t you? You want to feel full, don’t you?” Scott taunts, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian moans in response, the sensation of Scott’s cock slamming into his peanut butter-filled ass, alongside his god’s hand stroking his cock, is overwhelming. I love it. I want to feel full. I want to come while you stuff me with my next meal.”
Scott chuckles darkly, “That’s right, baby boy.
Scott pulls out and put a lot more peanut butter in his hole cramming it all in with his god cock .
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Sebastian cries out, his body convulsing as Scott’s cock and the peanut butter fill him up. His ass is stretched painfully, but the pleasure from his cock being stroked helps to overshadow the pain.
“That’s it, baby boy. Take all of it. Take my cock and your fucking meal,” Scott growls, his hips slamming into Sebastian's ass with brutal force. The sound of peanut butter squishing and Scott’s cock slapping against Sebastian’s skin fill the room, along with Sebastian’s desperate moans and Scott’s harsh grunts.
Scott feels a primal satisfaction as he uses Sebastian’s ass to pleasure himself, fucking him hard and deep while he forces more and more peanut butter into him.
“That’s right, you filthy little pig. You’re gonna take all of it. All of my cum and all of your food. You’re gonna be filled to the brim with it,” Scott growls, his grip on Sebastian’s cock tightening as he fucks him mercilessly.
Sebastian’s body is on fire with a mix of pleasure and pain.
His ass is stretched wide, filled with Scott’s cock and the peanut butter. He moans and whimpers, his body convulsing with each brutal thrust from his god. His own cock is rock hard, throbbing in Scott’s grip, desperate for release. Give in to the pleasure. Let go of the pain. You’re mine to use and abuse. You’re mine to fill with my cum and my food,” Scott growls, his voice thick with lust and dominance. He leans down, his sweaty chest pressing against Sebastian’s back as he whispers in his ear.
Scott drains his balls with the peanut butter and hold still for a moment , milking out every last drop of cum into Sebastian’s ass. “Good boy,” Scott praises, gripping Sebastian’s hips tighter. “Now take a deep breath, and hold it.”
Sebastian nods, his body shaking as he takes a deep breath and holds it. He feels Scott’s fingers digging into his hips, and then his world is turned upside down as Scott flips him over and onto his back. Sebastian gasps for air, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Sebastian cries out, his body still trembling from the intense fucking.
“What are you doing, Daddy?”
Scott smirks and pushes Sebastian's legs up and out, spreading his ass wide open. “ I’m going to fill you with marshmallows and more cum.” Scott says as he walks to the kitchen and grabs a bag of marshmallows. He walks back to Sebastian and pours a large handful of marshmallows into Sebastian’s ass, the sweet treats squishing and sticking to the cum that was already there.
“Fuck, that feels so strange,” Sebastian says, his body squirming as Scott pushes the marshmallows in deeper.
“You’re my little cum and marshmallow filled slave, aren’t you?” Scott says with a sadistic grin, his cock throbbing at the sight of Sebastian’s ass stuffed with his cum and marshmallows.
Scott walks back to the kitchen and grabs a tray of strawberries and walks back to the boy and puts all the strawberries in his ass.
He presses them in with his hands, making sure Sebastian's ass is packed full of the sweet, juicy fruit.
"Fuck, that feels so fucking weird," Sebastian moans, his body shaking as the cool fruit touches his heated insides.
Scott chuckles, running his free hand over Sebastian's sweaty torso. "You like that, don't you, baby boy? You like being filled with all sorts of things. You're a disgusting little slut, aren't you?"
Sebastian nods eagerly, his cock rock hard and leaking precum. "Yes, Daddy, I'm your filthy little slut.
Please, fill me up with more of your cum and food," Sebastian begs, his body writhing with a mix of pleasure and discomfort.
Scott chuckles, his cock throbbing at the sight of Sebastian's ass packed full of his cum, peanut butter, marshmallows, and strawberries. "That's my good little piggy. You love being filled, don't you?"
He walks back to the kitchen and grabs a can of whipped cream. He shakes it up and walks back to Sebastian, who is still lying on his back with his legs spread wide open.
Scott grins wickedly, aiming the can directly at Sebastian's gaping hole. He presses down on the nozzle and a big glob of whipped cream squirts out, landing directly onto Sebastian's asshole.
"Fuck!" Sebastian jumps at the sudden cold sensation, his body twitching.
"Easy there, baby boy," Scott chuckles, continuing to spray the whipped cream onto Sebastian's ass and balls, coating him completely. "You look delicious, all covered in my cum, peanut butter, marshmallows, strawberries, and now whipped cream.
You're my own personal fucking sundae," Scott growls, his cock throbbing at the sight of Sebastian's body. Scott is ready to put more cum in his ass too. He stands in front of Sebastian, his cock rock hard and dripping with precum. He looks down at Sebastian, his eyes dark with lust and dominance.
Scott bends down and shoves his cock into Sebastian’s already full asshole. The whipped cream squishes and oozes out from around Scott’s invading cock. Sebastian moans and bucks his hips, trying to get more of Scott’s cock inside him.
"Fuck, that's so fucking tight," Scott grunts, his hips moving in shallow, hard thrusts. "You love being filled up, don't you, baby boy?"
"Yes, Daddy," Sebastian moans, his hands fisting the sheets beneath him. "I fucking love it."
Scott leans down, his chest pressing against Sebastian's back.
He can feel the heat radiating from his slave's body, the sweat and cum and food mingling together in his ass. He loves the sensation, the filthiness of it all.
"Fuck, you're so goddamn dirty, baby boy," Scott growls in Sebastian's ear, his voice thick with lust and dominance. "I love it. I fucking love seeing you like this, filled to the brim with my cum and your food.
Scott begins pounding him with all the food swirling and mixing as he pumps in and out. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room, along with the messy, wet noises of the various foods squishing and shifting inside Sebastian.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Scott groans, his hips slamming into Sebastian with a punishing rhythm. "Your ass is full to the fucking brim, and you're still taking my cock like a fucking champ."
Sebastian can't form words, only gasps and moans escape his lips.
He's in a state of utter debauchery, his body and mind consumed by the feeling of Scott's cock pounding into his ass, the combination of cum, peanut butter, marshmallows, strawberries, and whipped cream creating a chaotic mess inside him.
"That's right, baby boy," Scott snarls, his voice thick with lust and dominance. "You're my fucking toy, my plaything.
You exist to serve me, to be filled with my seed and whatever the fuck I want to shove up your ass," Scott growls, his hips slamming into Sebastian's with brutal force. The whipped cream begins to dissolve, mixing with the cum, peanut butter, marshmallows, and strawberries inside Sebastian, creating a thick, sticky mess.
Sebastian's body convulses with each punishing thrust, the combination of pleasure and pain overwhelming him. "Yes, Daddy, I'm your fucking toy," he cries out, his voice hoarse and desperate. "I exist to serve you. Please, use me.
Fill me up with your cum again, Daddy," Sebastian begs, his voice hoarse and desperate. "I want to feel you come inside me. I want to feel your hot, thick load fill me up."
"Fuck yeah, baby boy," Scott growls, his hips moving faster, slamming into Sebastian's ass with brutal force. "You want that load, don't you? You want to feel your god's cum fill every inch of your dirty little ass?"
Sebastian nods eagerly, his body shaking with the intensity of Scott's thrusts.
Scott’s balls tightened and he exploded all in Sebastian’s ass. “Take it all, baby boy. Take every fucking drop.” Scott groans. He could feel the cum mixing with all the other substances in his ass. Sebastian moans and bucks his hips, trying to take more of Scott's cock.
“Fuck, Daddy. I can feel your cum filling me up.” Sebastian cries out, his voice hoarse and desperate.
Scott pulls out of Sebastian's ass, his cock still hard and dripping with precum. “Get on your hands and knees,” Scott commands, his voice stern and dominant.
Sebastian quickly obeys, positioning himself on the bed on his hands and knees.
His ass is a mess; cum, peanut butter, marshmallows, strawberries, and whipped cream are leaking out, dripping down his thighs and onto the sheets. Scott runs his hand over the mess, smearing it around and coating his fingers. He brings his fingers to his mouth, sucking off the mixture of his own cum and the various foods. He closes his eyes, savoring the taste, before opening them again to see Sebastian watching him with eager, lust-filled eyes.
"You want a taste, baby boy?" Scott asks, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
“Too bad, you must remain hungry”
Scott picks up his slave and carried him to the bathroom and sits him on the toilet. “ Push all your food out.” Scott commands, his voice hard and unyielding. Sebastian obeys immediately, his body tensing as he pushes out the mixture of cum, peanut butter, marshmallows, strawberries, and whipped cream from his ass. It splashes into the toilet bowl with a messy, wet sound, clinging to the sides as it slides down.
Scott watches with a dark, satisfied smile, his cock throbbing again at the sight of Sebastian’s used, abused body. He grips Sebastian’s hair roughly, tilting his head back and forcing him to look up at him. “You look pathetic, slave.
All full of my cum and your shitty food, yet you’re still hungry,” Scott scoffs, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. He lets go of Sebastian’s hair and steps back, admiring the mess laying in the toilet. Now flush all your food away!”
Sebastian nods, his stomach rumbling loudly. He leans forward, and flushes the toilet.