Pledgemaster - The Hazing

Hawke shoulders double duty tonight, breaking in Jake Woods and Patrick Kennedy with raw intent. First, he orders the boys to their knees, commanding them to bury their faces between each other's cheeks. Tongues lash out, slicking the tight cracks with spit until they're glistening and ready. Fingers follow, probing deep, easing the way for what's next. TJ pulls out his arsenal of thick rubber dildos, each one a veined beast. He shoves them down their throats, watching eyes water and jaws stretch wide. Then he flips them over, driving the latex poles into their asses—slow at first, then relentless. He twists those batons deep in their clenching sphincters, drawing grimaces and sharp gasps from the pair, their bodies arching in protest and reluctant thrill. Satisfied with their submission, TJ hauls out his own throbbing cock. The boys take turns sucking him off, lips stretched around his girth, tongues working furiously to please. For deeper humiliation, he positions Patrick behind Jake, barking the order to drill in hard. TJ slides up behind Patrick then, claiming his ass with a single, forceful thrust. The three lock into a sweaty daisy-chain, bodies slamming together in rhythmic fury—TJ dictating every plunge, every pull, owning the chain as the unchallenged alpha. Tension builds to a fever pitch. Ready to erupt, they pull apart and grip themselves tight, stroking fast and furious. Cum flies in hot spurts, splattering across skin and floor in a messy, shared release.