Capatin Gutz - USMC RasslinChampeen aka BigRedKillinMachine - powered by Schlitz+R4Juice : Sportin a MilSpec FlatTop ... who needs store-bought ButchWax ... when ya got home-brewed InstaSpooge !?!? " Young man, you ready to serve yer Country ... like me? "
Gutz watched as his rival, Capt Schwanz, paid the price of defeat
Schwanz was stretched out wide in the titanium X-frame, taking 1000 lashes of the electro whip. He was bigger than Gutz, and his bollocks heavier, but he lost on the mat and Gutz wanted to see him suffer. Schwanz shook uncontrollably. He screeched through his teeth to avoid screaming under the G-force of the whip. And the electric current being made each time with the frame
Gutz got hard, and his cock broke out of his vest. Schwanz was not impressed, and hated that his torment was giving his enemy such pleasure. He desperately tried to control his reactions. But then Gutz' balls broke free, his sac pumped full of the testosterone-charged superjizz which a victor makes on seeing his conquest punished without mercy
the sight of Gutz' balls broke Schwanz, as they'd broken many a man. The whip cut right across Schwanz' shoulders, from delt to delt. Schwanz paid homage to his rival's masculinity. His thick beautiful cock rose, just as Gutz wanted, and cum started dribbling down it to drip off his heavy, swaying balls. Gutz just wanted a word, and he got it. `Please ..` Schwanz said, his eyes scanning Gutz' massive, sweating physique ` .. you're the best Gutz`
Gutz walked up to Schwanz and gave him a swig from the beercan. Both guys flashed blue with a conjoined shock as the whip curled round Schwanz' narrow, powerful waist. Gutz loved it. He moved right up to Schwanz, so that the next whiplash fried both their cocks and ballsacs. Gutz grunted, and shot a wad that fired right into his man's face. Further spurts coated his handsome black haircut. Gutz's jizz then ran down Schwanz's back, into the angry red welts. Schwanz screamed at the pain. Gutz stared into his face and grinned. Schwanz stared back into the ice blue eyes behind the mask, and ejaculated. Gutz' beercan caught a wad, and he swallowed it, excess beer spilling between the two men, frying them more
Gutz turned and walked out. Leaving his moaning opponent to remember forever the sight of Gutz' wide, swaggering shoulders, splashed with his own shameful tribute of cockmilk. His archangel of defeat, submission, punishment and slavery
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Capatin Gutz - USMC RasslinChampeen
aka BigRedKillinMachine - powered by Schlitz+R4Juice :
Sportin a MilSpec FlatTop ... who needs store-bought ButchWax ...
when ya got home-brewed InstaSpooge !?!?
" Young man, you ready to serve yer Country ... like me? "
Great work on this guy! Very fun concept, great textures, wonderful lighting, awesome pose. Really sexy!
Ouch.
Gutz watched as his rival, Capt Schwanz, paid the price of defeat
Schwanz was stretched out wide in the titanium X-frame, taking 1000 lashes of the electro whip. He was bigger than Gutz, and his bollocks heavier, but he lost on the mat and Gutz wanted to see him suffer. Schwanz shook uncontrollably. He screeched through his teeth to avoid screaming under the G-force of the whip. And the electric current being made each time with the frame
Gutz got hard, and his cock broke out of his vest. Schwanz was not impressed, and hated that his torment was giving his enemy such pleasure. He desperately tried to control his reactions. But then Gutz' balls broke free, his sac pumped full of the testosterone-charged superjizz which a victor makes on seeing his conquest punished without mercy
the sight of Gutz' balls broke Schwanz, as they'd broken many a man. The whip cut right across Schwanz' shoulders, from delt to delt. Schwanz paid homage to his rival's masculinity. His thick beautiful cock rose, just as Gutz wanted, and cum started dribbling down it to drip off his heavy, swaying balls. Gutz just wanted a word, and he got it. `Please ..` Schwanz said, his eyes scanning Gutz' massive, sweating physique ` .. you're the best Gutz`
Gutz walked up to Schwanz and gave him a swig from the beercan. Both guys flashed blue with a conjoined shock as the whip curled round Schwanz' narrow, powerful waist. Gutz loved it. He moved right up to Schwanz, so that the next whiplash fried both their cocks and ballsacs. Gutz grunted, and shot a wad that fired right into his man's face. Further spurts coated his handsome black haircut. Gutz's jizz then ran down Schwanz's back, into the angry red welts. Schwanz screamed at the pain. Gutz stared into his face and grinned. Schwanz stared back into the ice blue eyes behind the mask, and ejaculated. Gutz' beercan caught a wad, and he swallowed it, excess beer spilling between the two men, frying them more
Gutz turned and walked out. Leaving his moaning opponent to remember forever the sight of Gutz' wide, swaggering shoulders, splashed with his own shameful tribute of cockmilk. His archangel of defeat, submission, punishment and slavery
Fantastic job on the the skin tones!!!
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