Stock: Sentenced

Casey Williams stumbles into the stockyard cell, chains rattling like a siren's call. Three men wait, their eyes hungry. Super-hung David Bradley and Drew Damon step forward first, cocks thick and unyielding—a size queen's fevered fantasy made flesh. They claim Williams and Rick Matthews with ruthless precision, feeding those eager holes inch by throbbing inch. Williams gasps, body arching as Bradley thrusts deep, stretching him wide. Damon mirrors the assault on Matthews, hips snapping in a brutal rhythm that echoes off the bars. Sweat slicks skin, moans tangle in the dim air, each plunge a slick slide into raw surrender.