EXTRACT FOR
The Sissy Clutch (Complete Series)
(J.S. Lee)

The trail of saliva was hot and started at the top of his crack and drooled down to the back of his balls and his legs shook just the same as they had when he suddenly understood that this would be the lubrication that the man would use before ripping him apart. He felt the cries in his throat but no sound escaped as the engorged flesh penetrated him. The hand that contained his shame and his lust gripped him harder so that the pain and pleasure became one.



One hand was on his hips, pushing and pulling him, and the horrible thought gripped him and slipped through his body like a chill. He was the woman. He was being fucked like a girl. The knowledge entered him and doused him with more shame and agony than the thick dick that thrust deep inside the boy's bowels. The man's fingers manipulating his shuddering, little erection, he didn't know which was worse, that he loved it or that the man had known that he would.



"Yes, give it to me, little fairy, you're just a little girl, Edward," the man pumped in and out of him, his large, hairy ballsack slapping his own smaller testicles that had drawn up once he was filled. "You're going to be my little bitch now," the man hissed. Edward felt his saliva drip down his back and puddle there. It seemed to burn and served to mark him further.