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Benjamin 7
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"You have to―wait, wait! What are you doing?!"
Still in a state of panic, Benjamin tries to calm the man down but somehow, he doesn't even pretend to listen. He just trashes Benjamin's body on the bed like that, treating him like he is some kind of a doll before climbing on top of him.
"I like you. I like you so much..."
"Oh no. No, it's not me. Wait a minute!"
"Besides, I love that your body looks so clean."
"Because I'm not a prostitute! I'm not, wait. Wait!"
Benjamin pleads desperately, terrified. He struggles and kicks and screams and cries for help. The young man still continues, hands reaching over Benjamin's shirt and pulling it up.
"What time do you have to go back to the hotel? What do you think they'll say when you tell them your body hurts?"
"You're crazy..."
For God's sake! This man hasn't even taken off his coat or shoes! What the fuck is he doing? Benjamin stares down at the man on top of him, still wearing a shocked face. The man's eyes are now fixed on the scar on his lower abdomen.
Benjamin gasps. He suddenly screams so hard and twists his body violently to the other side as his hands throw punches in every direction. But even with all those strengths, the man is fast to dodge them and grabs the swinging fists.
"Are you going to chase your new client away?"
"I told you I'm not selling my body!"
Benjamin is about to hit the man with his other free hand, only to get a mocking laugh.
"You're good at lying," says the young man. His face turns cold in an instant, sending a shiver down Benjamin's spine.
He looks scary. Add to the strength he put on Benjamin's hands. He forcefully crosses them behind the back, squeezing them only with one hand, and ties them with his tie.
"Now don't move."
His tone and eyes are frightening. Benjamin wouldn't even be surprised if he plans to strangle him to death.
Benjamin gasps, looking at the man with pleading eyes. Begging for another chance. However, unlike the smile that remains on his face, his actions are completely ruthless and savage. He violently turns Benjamin's body around and tears his shirt and pants apart.
"I hate it!"
Benjamin shakes his body and tries to crawl away. But since the strength between the two is too obviously wide, it only becomes an endless struggle. Benjamin knows better than anyone that no matter how much he screams or wailing, no matter how much strength he mustered, it would be completely in vain. People in this building never help each other. They just...let everyone scratch each other's faces with their nails.
Benjamin falls incredibly desperate by this point and watches as the man starts to grind his huge covered manhood against his bare thighs. Up and down. Up and down. He sobs, shaking his head back and forth.
"Please please...don't do this... I beg you, please..."
The man continues to remove his underwear and throw them in the corner, then spreads Benjamin's legs as he enjoys the oh-so-terrified look on his pitiful face.
Benjamin's whole body is trembling hard. Tears spill all over his face. His legs shudder and soon, he witnesses the tip of the man's index finger poking his anus. Benjamin jolts, unconsciously jerks his ass up and down shocked by the sudden touch. It makes the man burst into laughter. Again.
"You look really good doing that, honey."
"Oh no! Don't touch... No―hey!"
Benjamin shakes his head violently, but the man fiddles with his ass hole even more. He slides his finger deeper until Benjamin's back twitches on its own and makes his insides open wider and wider.
"Ah! Ah, God, stop!"
Knowing it is useless, Benjamin then starts to beg and plead. But the man seems to be completely enjoying this. He touches the older's entrance so it makes a splashing sound. He widens his eyes a little but then smiles like this is a very, very amusing thing. On the opposite, Benjamin's face reddens.
"Did you already know you're wetting yourself in this perfect way?"
"P-please..."
"Please what? Please put it in? Please fuck me?"
"Oh no no no! Wait, stop!"
The young man doesn't stop it makes Benjamin tremble in fear.
"Please..."
"You like being fucked, admit it."
"No...no please!"
"You like your nipples being sucked too."
The man's hand now starts to grope Benjamin's chest, making him shudder and flinch. So long as the man is enjoying it so much he is about to lose his mind.
"Look. You're fabulous at making scandals like this."
"Ah, ah I can't! I really can't!"
"Oh honey, I know it's a lie."
The man leans against Benjamin as his tongue licks his hips. But even if Benjamin shakes his body or cries out this isn't right, the guy shows no signs of budging.
"Look at you, wiggling your ass for me."
Rather, he keeps teasing Benjamin with obscene words. One by one, his fingers are stretching the older's inside, rocking them back and forth incessantly. Benjamin is scared he wants to die. He wants to cover his ears, but his hands are tied. He can only lay there, with his heart pounding. And mouth panting.
"But I guess you haven't had much action these days. It's tight."
"Oh, I'm not... I'm not..."
"You're not? Really?"
The man tilts his head acting like he doesn't understand. He smiles before starting to unbuckle his pants belt. Then down to the zipper...
"Isn't this what you want?"
The young man's underwear looks already bulging nicely. And sure enough, as soon as it gets removed, out comes a thick, throbbing penis that causes Benjamin to involuntarily gulp a chunk of saliva.
Seeing the reaction, the man laughs.
"You like my cock? I'm glad."
With that, he then presses his manhood against Benjamin's wet entrance. Benjamin shakes his head violently in fear.
"Oh please... Please."
"Since when do you live here?" asks the man out of the blue. He sounds unexpectedly calm and genuine unlike when he teases or ridicules him.
Benjamin is surprised by this but answers his question anyway.
"Since I was twenty years old..."
"You've been living here ever since?"
"Yes, yes. Yes. Yes. I've lived here all the time."
Benjamin obediently confesses, or...desperately.
However, the young man's face hardens so much before nodding his head like he is agreeing with the answer. Seeing the reaction, Benjamin is thinking about whether to keep his mouth shut tightly or just answer each question as per the guy's request.
"You were young then. Did you get married and have children?"
"Oh no. I didn't. I didn't have children!"
"You haven't met anyone?"
"I haven't met anyone! I'm telling the truth!"
Benjamin speaks in a frantic. Why is this young man asking something like that? This is really odd.
Benjamin curls his body, making himself as tiny as possible like he is hiding from a very terribly dangerous monster. Yet, of course, the man just smiles at his pathetic appearance.
"Do you actually intend for me to believe you?"
"Oh, I don't..."
"You don't know how to do anything and all you have is this perverted body. You told me you didn't sell yourself. How am I supposed to believe that!!!"
There is no end to the man's poisonous words, making Benjamin feels like a real whore who can't do anything but sold his lifelong body!
"I didn't! I didn't sleep with anyone!"
"You didn't sell this body to anyone?"
"I didn't sell it!"
"You are not allowed to lie!"
A slap really hard lands on Benjamin's hip. He screams in horror. It really hurt.
"Ah, no, please―don't! Please!"
As he always has been, the young man just ignores Benjamin's pleas. And with his nice thick hard cock, he stabs into the open hole in one go. Adding to the older man's pain.
A horrid scream cuts open the air.
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