Tarzan: The Ultimate Prize

Sayo’s ministrations are having the desired effect. Tarzan’s breathing becomes more ragged as he obviously approaches climax. Suddenly, Sayo’s left hand reaches into his pocket and shoots up to Tarzan’s face. Once again, Tarzan finds himself breathing through a drugged cloth, the sleepy fumes assaulting him.

“The ultimate combination, Tarzan: orgasm and chloroform. I hope you enjoy them,” taunts Sayo.

Tarzan is too close to cumming to resist. He breathes in the chemical vapours as the last strokes of Sayo bring the ape-man to eruption. Load after load of cum spurts from Tarzan’s beautiful cock. The wave of physical pleasure causes Tarzan to inhale even more of the chloroform. Sayo can see that he is succumbing to the drugging effects. Tarzan’s eyelids begin to flutter. His head finally droops down to his chest, and his taut muscles relax once more into drug-induced slumber.

Sayo removes the cloth from Tarzan’s face, and once again admires his sleeping captive. “We will have much more fun like this soon, Tarzan.”