DEPOWER MASSAGE
The two soccer varsity bullies walked into the fancy massage room like they owned the place. Thick arms, cocky smirks, campus kings who spent every day pushing around nerds and quiet guys. They never thought twice about it.
A free couples massage invite had shown up in their group chat. They showed up in tank tops and shorts, already flexing for whoever was watching.
The first room had a big bed. One of them bent over, stretching his back while the other watched, grinning. “This better be good, man.”
They were led to the next room. Both stripped their shirts off, showing off their hard abs and heavy pecs.
Oil was poured over their chests, slick and warm. Hands rubbed deep into their muscles. It felt too good. Their cocks started swelling in their shorts.
“Fuck… that feels nice,” one growled, voice low.
The hands kept working lower. Fingers slid under the waistbands. Soon their shorts were off and they were both hard, leaking, covered in shiny oil. The masseurs guided them onto the table and the chair. One stood, oil dripping down his abs. The other reclined, legs open, thick cock standing straight up.
Then the real game started.
The masseurs whispered, “Touch each other.”
The two bullies hesitated for a second. Then one reached over and wrapped his oiled hand around the other’s fat dick. The other moaned and did the same. They started stroking each other hard, bodies shiny and wet.
“Suck him,” a voice ordered.
One dropped to his knees and took the other into his mouth, gagging on the thick cock, spit running down his chin. The standing one fucked his face rough, holding his head. Then they switched. The other bully got on all fours on the table while the first one pushed his oiled cock deep into his ass.
They fucked each other like animals — grunting, sweaty, oil and cum mixing everywhere. The one getting railed came first, shooting all over the table. The other followed, pumping his load deep inside.
Hidden cameras caught every second.
Later that night the videos hit every group chat on campus. The nerds and quiet guys they used to bully had set the whole thing up. Now the whole school was watching the two campus kings sucking and fucking each other, covered in oil and cum, moaning like bitches.
They weren’t kings anymore.
They were the new campus toys.
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