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cant believe this!

Pulling type all the way to his bedroom, tharn then moved about to then go in front of type to then push him down to then breathe heavily, type was quite heavy.
Type lifted his head back to then turn it to the side to furrow his brow to then bring up his hand to his forehead to rub, the relaxing agent was really doing it's job.
Tharn then took in a deep breathe to then step towards type, to then go inbetween his legs that were over the bed, to then bend a bit to then take his hands to his pants to undo once more.
Type groaned with the pulling but didn't know what else to really do.
Tharn then took down his pants to then throw to the corner to then take his hands back to his boxers to then start to take them down. Type made a face, to then move up to then wrap his hands to tharns wrists to then eye him a bit with his eyes into slits to take in a very content breathe.
"What the hell do you think your doing!?"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
He then took his wrists away to then place his hands palm down to his chest to then push him back, for type to flop down and hard to flex his jaw to then close his eyes, he felt way to relax to really fight.
Tharn smiled a bit to then go to his knees has he saw that too then take down types boxers to throw to the side where his pants were to then narrow his eyes.
He was still not hard.
Signing, he then went to his member to start to play with it.
Types whole body shuttered has he tried to fight against the relaxing agent to no avail.
He then turned his head forward to lift it back to slowly open his eyes.
"Mm.... Stop....."
Tharn looked up to then move his head closer to then start to lick his limp head.
Type signed to then turn his head to peer his eyes down with a furrowed brow.
"Nn.... Stop...."
Tharn with his eyes to type, then went up to then raise an eye brow to then go back down to down his limp length.
Type moved his head forward once more to look at the pale white ceiling with a face.
"Why...... Why are you...mm... Doing this?"
Tharn then took his mouth off to eye type still to be limp to sign.
"Don't want to make you my bitch if your not hard."
Type closed his eyes to then place a hand over them.
"Stop...... Calling me that.....ugh... Not a.... Bitch......I'm not gay! I want to go home!"
Type then slowly went up to his forarms to look down at tharn in extreme amount of anger, for tharn to move and quick to push him down to sit to his body to then grab his hands to place to either side of his head to raise his brow.
"Just you wait, you might bit a more difficult and strong willed then the others, but you straight men always submit."
Tharn lightly chuckled.
Type took in a deep breathe for him to close his eyes to fall a bit under of unconscious.
Darting his eyes under his lids, he then furrowed his brow has he felt something touching him, he then struggled a bit has he felt his arms behind him, type then opened his eyes to then look about, the relaxing agent wore off a bit, he breathed heavily to then look down to widened his eyes to see himself fully undressed, with his legs spread apart to then look to each leg to see someone's other leg on top, he then turned his head to scoff.
"What the fucking hell are you doing!"
Tharn smiled to then reach his arms about to then place his hands to his body palms down to rub about.
"Something I couldn't while you were knocked out a bit, welcome back, mm.... Now the real fun can start."
Type started to breathe heavier to then struggle and hard against a losing battle.
"God damnit! What the fuck is wrong with you! What did you give me!? What is going on! Why am I naked! Fuck! Let me go! I want to go home! Let me go you sick, twisted, son of a....nnn...."
Type hung his head to make a face has tharn took a hand down to his package to squeeze a bit to look at him with an eye brow raised, he then started to loosen his grip to then start to stroke to look down.
"You ask way to many questions. Mm.....I gave you something to relax, also I told you, I'm going to make you my bitch, however this will not do, you need to get hard."
Type lifted his head back to chuckle darkly.
"I am never going to get hard under your disgusting touch, I.... Am.... Not.... Gay! Now let me go!"
Tharn turned his head to keep stroking his member to eye to then go to his neck to lick a line, to then bring up his hand to extend two fingers to his nipple to then twist a bit to widen his eyes to then move his head back to smirk.
Types member twitched in his hand to go semi hard, to then go back to being limp.
Types whole body shook.
"What the fuck!?"
Tharn then went to his ear.
"I believe you just got hard, least a bit, mm.... Do you like to be touched here?"
Tharn did it again to then sign, to look over, type didn't go hard again.
Type tensed to grit his teeth..
"Let me go you filthy pervert!"
Tharn then looked to type to roll his eyes to then take his hand from his member to place two fingers into his mouth for him to wet, type turned his head to eye, mumbling around tharns fingers.
Tharn then went to his ear to start to nibble.
"We don't have all night for this type, I think I know of a way to get you hard for when I make you my bitch."
Type growled around those fingers to then be pushed to his upper for tharn to place his hand to types, to then place those fingers to play about his hole, type turned a bit to look at tharn.
"Don't! Don't you fucking dare!"
Tharn lightly smirked to then place them slowly in, type tensed to then place his forehead to the bed, to breathe and hard.
"What the...... The....."
Tharn then looked about to smile and wide to then go to his ear.
"Found your prostate and I can see your hard, you straight men are all alike."
Type turned his head to look angerly to tharn.
"Fucking rapist! Should have known you've done this to others! God, stop it! Take your nasty fingers out of me and.....wwaa..... Wait..... What are you doing now!?"
Tharn took his fingers out to then position himself behind to then grab his cock that was hard to smack it to types outter to eye.
Types whole body quivered with the action to then play his forhead to the bed, to feel his member Throb.
What the fuck! Why is this turning me on!? I'm not a faggot!
"Damnit stop! I don't want this!"
Tharn lightly chuckled to then move his hand to types neck to wrap about to then slowly bring him up, to then take his other about to then wrap to his cock that was has hard has a rock to stroke.
He then went to his ear to then place his head to his outter to then start to go slowly in.
Type whimpered to squeeze his eyes tightly shut but this action.
"Damnit!....nn.... Stop!"
Tharn stopped to then keep his hand to his length to move his tip about to stay to types ear.
"You sure? I think you want this, I can feel how hard you are."
Type signed to then moan a bit with how fast tharn was stroking his cock..
"Screw.....nnn.....You!"
Tharn laughed..
"Mm..... That is what I am wanting my little bitch, just let the agent work, relax, know you have to be pent up, let me in."
Type took in a deep shaky breathe has he started to feel tharn go further in, he lifted his head back to then look towards to the ceiling to then feel tharn get to his prostate, he squeezed his eyes tightly shut to then feel himself go up and down with the friction to succumb to tharn and his agent, not to know what not Fighting and hard against this was going to have brought him.