‘Poland always gets what Poland wants’ was a lesson that America learned all too suddenly when the Pole himself jumped America in his own house and somehow managed to overpower him for long enough to hogtie the poor yank.
So when America feels America toss him over his shoulder and drag him upstairs to the nearest bedroom he can find America prays to God that this is all a bad dream. But it isn’t; Poland throws him down quite ferociously and adjusts his restraints so that he’s tied to the headboard and bedposts of his own bed.
America catches something in the corner of his eye, a knife. ‘Sneaky bastard!’ America thinks as Poland begins to slice away the Americans clothing and stroke him to full mast. Poland makes quick work of his pants, pulling them out from underneath his skirt and straddles America’s hips.
He feels something cool hit his cock and looks towards it to find Poland preparing himself with one hand, and America with the other. America’s breath gets more ragged as Poland lubes him up before finally ending his torture and squatting himself down onto America’s length.
Poland’s eyes fly open and his mouth slackens as he pushes America further into himself and begins to move almost immediately after. Up and down Poland works himself, the front of his cock peeping out of his skirt and dripping with pre-cum and America watches a little too hungrily as Poland begins to work himself at the front as well as the back.
America lets his head roll back as Poland rides him until they’re both too spent to move another hint. America still can’t help but wonder if this counts as rape though.
Poland likes his ponies
So when America feels America toss him over his shoulder and drag him upstairs to the nearest bedroom he can find America prays to God that this is all a bad dream. But it isn’t; Poland throws him down quite ferociously and adjusts his restraints so that he’s tied to the headboard and bedposts of his own bed.
America catches something in the corner of his eye, a knife. ‘Sneaky bastard!’ America thinks as Poland begins to slice away the Americans clothing and stroke him to full mast. Poland makes quick work of his pants, pulling them out from underneath his skirt and straddles America’s hips.
He feels something cool hit his cock and looks towards it to find Poland preparing himself with one hand, and America with the other. America’s breath gets more ragged as Poland lubes him up before finally ending his torture and squatting himself down onto America’s length.
Poland’s eyes fly open and his mouth slackens as he pushes America further into himself and begins to move almost immediately after. Up and down Poland works himself, the front of his cock peeping out of his skirt and dripping with pre-cum and America watches a little too hungrily as Poland begins to work himself at the front as well as the back.
America lets his head roll back as Poland rides him until they’re both too spent to move another hint. America still can’t help but wonder if this counts as rape though.