Sailor, Beware! - 3 - illustrated gay bondage story

Frustrated and angry, the muscular Arab bartender vented his fuiy on the two sailors. He attached Cal's and Jakes pricks together with a short length of chain that pulled the two fuck-sticks out. stretching them painfully and causing the cursing swabbies to arch their hips forward in an attempt to slacken the taut chain that connected the two shafts. The sailors' curses soon changed to screams as Ahmed began to administer a stinging lashing with a heavy whip, striking first one, then (he other.

As the screaming buddies twisted and thrashed and bucked, vainly trying to escape the whip's burning kisses, their jerking spasms tugged and pulled at the chain that linked their cocks. Painful though it was, neither could refrain from thrashing about in response to the wliipping.

To fiirther humiliate liis helpless victims, Ahmed pulled out his turgid dick and doused the whip-marked bodies of the two American seamen with a stream of Arab piss.

Instead of dampening his lusts, however, the sadistic play sen'ed only to further inflame the aroused Arab brute. Ahmed's huge cock was as stff as a bar of iron, the purplish, knobby head of it leaking copious dribbles of pre-cum. He felt as if the rigid pole would burst in an explosion ofgnstle and jism if he didn't ram it into some hot, clutching asshole soon. In a blind, rutting frenzy, hardly aware of what he was doing, the lust-crazed bartender unfastened the cock-chain and, selecting Cal as the lucky recipient of his boiling sperm, he took the firm, shapely globes of the blonde sailor's bull in both hands and lifted the succulent buns, spreading Cal's Hughs to expose the as-yet unviolated pink, hair-iimmed asshole.

Stepping in between the splayed thighs, he positioned (he slimy tip of his brown, heavily-veined cudgel to

Cal's tiny, puckered opening.

Cal's baby-blue eyes widened and a look of disbelief came across his face as he realized Ahmed's intentions.

"NO... NO..." he screamed, "DON'T... NO... PLEASE OH, GOD... DON'T..." He bucked his ass trying to get away from the prick-tip pressed against his virgin hole, but the Arab's big. ham-like hands held the American's hips firmly in place.