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Monday, January 9, 2023

[SS-176] Floor Director




[FLOOR DIRECTOR]

"Can’t you guys understand directions?! I told you! Stay on your spots!" the floor director shouted at the contestants of the fitness aesthetics contest while rehearsing at the stage.

"Can’t you guys understand directions?! I told you! Stay on your spots!" the floor director shouted at the contestants of the fitness aesthetics contest while rehearsing at the stage.

The contestants were getting irritated because of the bossy attitude of the floor director. But they kept mum because he was one of the organizers and financiers of the contest and they did not want to go against him.

“You! Black coat!” he shouted, “I told you to stay put! Focus! Stop flirting with the girls!”


The male contestant in black coat grumbled as he reluctantly followed the man.

He whispered to the other contestant beside him who was wearing white coat. “After the contest, I’m gods beat this man up!”

“Me too!” answered the guy in white.

The floor director marched back to them. He pulled the man in white, “I said stay there.”


The two just kept mum until the contest ended. They plotted to follow the director after leaving the venue.

The two cornered him at the parking lot.

“You are so full of yourself, not you’re gonna get it!” shouted the man in white.

They both charged at him. But the director was a skilled martial artist. He was able to fight and knock the two out.

The director placed the two unconscious men inside his car, brought them to his mansion.

The two men wore up naked and tied with ropes.

The director walked to them. He was also naked. His dick was already hard, “You losers will pay for trying to attack me.”

Then he fucked the white-coat man’s ass.

“Noooo… man please… please… that hurts… oooohhh ughh… oh man… oooohhh Shit… yeah!”

“Are you being turned on being fucked?” the other captive asked.

“Fuck me!” he responded hoarsely.

The director pulled out. Then fucked the other one.

“Shit… shiiiit! Fuuuck noooo! Fuuuuck! Oh shoot! What.. what is that?! Ohhh maaan! Keep fucking meee!“

But when the director realized that the other guy is liking being bottomed, he pulled out. “Nah, you don’t deserved my cum, you idiots.”

Then he walked out of the room and left them tired and with blue balls pleading to be ass fucked.




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