Proceed with caution Chapter 2 by VikingSun

Derek let out a long, slow breath …. glad for the intruding dick to be out of him. He tried looking around to see if there was anything that could help his situation. He seemed to be in a large, old brick building with stacks of wooden crates, plastic barrels, and large burlap bags in various sections of the building. Derek was tied to the four legs of an old wooden table just big enough for his ass to be at one side and his head to be resting at the end of the other side. Derek looked over and saw that Delilah was now on her back, her legs up over the shoulders of one man who was steady fucking her butthole while the other man was kneeling at the top of her head and held her face cradled in his hands as he pushed his cock smoothly and methodically in and out of her throat, making sure to hold his cock deep in her throat for an extended minute every time.

Derek could tell that Delilah was struggling for breath as she pushed and beat against the man’s hips and thighs to no avail. The man who was grinding into her ass moaned loudly and began to spasm deep inside her, only pulling out the last few moments to spew his cum across her ass. The other man laughed and started pumping harder and faster ….. fucking her mouth like a pussy ….. raising up prone on his toes to pump even deeper down her throat ! His crotch, balls, and abs were bouncing off Delilah’s face and she was thrashing and pushing up against him to stop him !! “Oh Yeah Bitch!!” ….. “C’mon Bitch!!” ….. “Hellz Yes!!” …. “Oh Yeah, Bitch!!” …… “Ahhhhhhhhhh” … “Aaarrrrrrrrrggghhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! he roared as he drove his cock as far into her throat as possible ……. grunting over and over as he dumped his cum filled balls into her belly.

Delilah was twisting side to side, scratching and clawing at him, trying to get him out of her throat and off of her face. The man grabbed two full handfuls of Delilah’s breasts ….. holding tight ….. and then squeezed and locked his knees against her head ….. holding his pulsing, swollen cock deep down her gullet ….. choking off all air. Delilah, jerked and kicked and tried with all her remaining strength to get him off ….. but after agonizing minutes, she stopped fighting ….. and soon after stopped moving altogether. Derek was in total shock and horrified at the brutality. He watched as the man let out a long, languished sigh ….. pulling his now soft cock out of the broken teen’s mouth. He stood, looking at Derek with a fat, open smile and leisurely walked towards the back of the building where his crew had gone. As he walked by a large cardboard box, he shoved it aside and exposed the beaten and bloody face of a small, old man ….. the night watchman.

The rage that was building in Derek was palpable …. seething …. incensed …. and abounding. He began to strain and tighten and exert every ounce of energy and muscle he had been building over his whole lifetime. Derek took his rage deep inside …. channeling all of his power into his arms as they swelled with blood and energy and power!! He concentrated everything into his arms and pulled ….. and pulled ! He thought of just a single inch of freedom…. a half an inch!! His face was blazing red from his exertion …… the Strain !!!! He began to feel lightheaded ….. feeling as if he might blackout …. but he continued to pull with everything he had ……………… and then he heard ……….. one of the legs of the table …………………………. C R A C K !!!

Chapter 3 to follow soon …… Grateful for any feedback. Thanks for reading

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