1. Mercy at the Coliseum


    Date: 3/22/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Mature, Author: Riverweasel, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    bull’s neck, the jackal brought the hilt of his blade down on his forearm, breaking it, rendering him completely unable to defend himself. Stepping back just one pace, the canine looked to the crowd and to the Emperor for the final verdict. The answer was clear from the crowd as they erupted in boos and from what I could see, most had their thumbs pointed downwards. After a few seconds, the crowd erupted in glee, meaning their decision had been agreed with by the ultimate judge inside the arena. Tossing his blade to the side, Silus walked behind the kneeling bull, the man still as he accepted his end with dignity. Wrapping his arms around his neck, the canine tightened his hold, choking off the bl**d supply to his brain. After several seconds, the bull’s arms went limp, and a few more seconds later, the jackal quickly twisted his arms and broke the loser’s neck, letting him drop to the ground. Shaking my head, I accepted the visceral scene, jumping a little as I felt a heavy paw rest on my shoulder. Turning around, I saw the same guard from before, his other hand pointing me to walk forward. He came in behind me and untied my wrists as well as removed the leash from around my neck. I heard the sound of a door closing behind me, meaning my only exit would be through the gates that led into the arena. “Lean forward and grab that ledge, skunk.” I did as he said and then chirped as I felt him grasp the base of my tail and lift it up. The next thing I felt was a warm object, ...
    smooth and slick being pressed against my pucker. “What are you doing?” “It’s butter and it will help you avoid having your passage torn to shreds by his barbs should he take you down. Just relax.” Again, I did as he said and let myself enjoy the sensation of the warm butter being spread around my anus. Soon enough, there was pressure being administered against the opening, my sphincter fighting the intrusion but having as much luck as one would have holding onto a greased pig. After a few seconds, I moaned as I felt the stick slide into me, stretching my muscles just a little bit as my canal was ladled with the slick substance. “Ohhh, that feels so good.” “Don’t enjoy it too much, young mephit, or you might find this to be a very quick defeat, and Raspotine is not going to appreciate that very much.” With that, he pressed it even further, the tip of the stick almost a foot’s length inside me before my sphincter closed around the end of it. Pulling his small prod back, he dropped my tail and told me to stand. Confused, I looked back at him, a questioning look on my face as I tried to figure out why he left the butter inside. “You can either let it melt, which won’t take too long, or you can just shit it back out. Means nothing to me, as you’ll be well slickened up either way.” “How much longer until I go out there?” “Fifteen minutes, probably. They’ll need a bit of time to clean up the mess Silus made of that bull.” I nodded, letting the minutes pass by while I enjoyed the flow of ...
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