This is a brutal continuation of Gang Banged Faggot

My last story of your gang fuck was disturbing, disgusting, and degrading. Grown men cried like sissies. I got you deep.

But your torment isn't over yet, With the amount of cocks that were inside of you during your horrific ordeal, there is no way you're going to avoid all of them, in your neighborhood. At your gym. In the locker room.

Besides, you wouldn't recognize 90% of them, because it was a blur of juices, grunts, screams, ch...

This is a brutal continuation of Gang Banged Faggot

My last story of your gang fuck was disturbing, disgusting, and degrading. Grown men cried like sissies. I got you deep.

But your torment isn't over yet, With the amount of cocks that were inside of you during your horrific ordeal, there is no way you're going to avoid all of them, in your neighborhood. At your gym. In the locker room.

Besides, you wouldn't recognize 90% of them, because it was a blur of juices, grunts, screams, cheers, laughter, and agonizing . They could be anywhere...and they remember you.

What would happen if you were alone, at the end of the day, in the gym locker room, changing your clothes and exposing your naked and soft body to whoever may come in? What would happen if it was...one of them? Would he be there with friends? Would any strange man in this gym whip out his hard cock and fuck a tight, wet hole if he had the slightest opportunity, no matter whose hole it belongs to?

I think you know that your tight ass will never be safe again.