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True Story
(Neil Gosling)

Dazed and confused I meekly let them lead me to the back of the sofa and even let them bend me over. Two of the men had a tight grip on each ankle as they spread my legs apart and the other one kneeled on the sofa and gripped my wrists and let his cock dangle in front of my face so close I could smell it. 

'Believe me Tod.' 

WHACK! 

The pain that went tearing through me as the belt made its first mark was unbelievable. It took my breath away and the men strengthened their tight grip on me.

'I don't like doing this.' 

WHACK! The belt ripped deep into my flesh.

'But I'm going to make sure.' 

WHACK! 'That you don't fuck around' 

WHACK! 'Ever again.' 

WHACK! 

With every slice of the belt my body went rigid and my head jolted up. And every time my head came back down my lips smacked into the man's cock in front of me. It started to harden before my watering eyes. It wasn't long before I began screaming as the belt kept crashing down on my scorched cheeks.