Once upon a time, only slaves and the master of the dungeons lived in the dungeons, but one fucking slave started the war wearing a leather hide that increased his strength by a decimal. The gym is immersed in the deep dark fantasy of the leather man, allowing him to gather around him many slaves who rebelled against the master of the dungeons, demanding the abolition of the tax of three hundred bucks for life in the dungeon. Over the years, many fierce battles for supremacy took place in the dungeon, but the leader did not appear, and many slaves were divided into separate gyms and stole semen from other slaves. But the fisting masters appeared in two halls at once, one was recognized as a master in the gay sex arena. And another "dark horse" named Van, which only the gay men from his gym knew about. He studied the art of fisting for years in a porn studio and then beat up the hardest gay man in his gym.
The cry of the Dungeon Master echoed through the dungeon - he died, his cock fell. Many gyms have declared their right to withdraw a new Dungeon Master from their ranks. They decided that there would be a tournament for the right to become a dungeon master.
The first gym fisting master entered the gay sex arena without any problems. While Van with one dick made his way through mountains of fucking slaves armed with an M-16 latex glove.
Entering the gay sex arena, Van heard the name of his opponent - Billy. He was the first master of fisting in the gay arena and is now a dungeon master.
After preliminary wiping with lubricant for a faster fight, they said to each other "You certainly sexy, but I will be on top"
Billy stunned Van with a scream, not giving him energy from his opponent's groans. Wen responded with a hard, massaging blow to Billy's crotch. But Billy penetrates Van's ass and starts massaging his prostate. 1 second ... 2 seconds ... 3 seconds ... They cum at the same time !!!
BUT SUDDENLY!!!
"This is an ambush !!!" screaming slaves from the gyms. Slaves with Viagra in their blood rush to the gay arena, Billy faints from the pressure of sperm. Van, in order not to fall, begins to suck his dicks to blood in order to absorb Viagra, and he succeeds! After fucking a bunch of fucking slaves, Van goes to the main villain - a leather man who set up an ambush.
Van, having lost his best rival in life, went into a rage. Rotating his big cock, he punched the leather man in the face. The villain bowed to him and said: "Now you are the master of the dungeons."
Thus ended the War of the Dungeons for the Semen, many slaves gladly accepted the real master of the dungeons - Van.