“Oh well a kiss is but a kiss isn’t it,” Talon he snickered as he touched his lips onto those of Rator’s.  The former watched as the now familiar cloudy look of sexual arousal came over the bound hunk.   Talon pulled out a tubular object from his pocket then went around to Rator’s muscled rump. Swiftly he thrust the object deep between Rator’s butt crack.

“Ooooo,” Rator grunted as the object penetrated into his anal hole. Talon grinned then, whispered a few words. Instantly the object vibrated. “Awwww….yessss,” Rator hissed as he squirmed in the saddle. His actions caused the horse under him to also begin to move. As the horse swayed the leather saddle under Rator erotically rubbed his fast stiffening manhood. “Fuck,” grunted Rator as he wiggled shamelessly on the hard surface under him.

“You love getting fucked now don’t you?” Talon teased as he watched the scene. He never grew tired of bitching Rator. Years of enduring insults and put-downs made this payback so enjoyable.

“Uhhuh,” Rator lightly replied as he shamelessly humped down upon the leather underneath his erection. “I…love…up my…arse…awww fuck,” he grunted. His dimpled muscular butt cheeks tightly clenched the object that had been placed between it even as the youthful warrior increased his movements onto the saddle

“Good boy you work that cock like a dog in heat.” Talon laughed in triumph at how he had both physically and mentally taken the once macho Rator down.

“Fuck I’m cumming sir,” Rator submissively repeated as he shot yet more of his jism onto its crusty leather surface.

Talon nodded and remounted his steed. New adventures awaited him.