Note: MxM Gay revenge ❤️
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The black luxury SUV stopped at the isolated desert villa on the outskirts of Dubai at 11 PM. The endless golden sands glowed under the moonlight, far from the glittering city. No one would hear anything here.
Karim - 28 yrs
Karim Al-Mansour — 28 years old, tall, powerfully built, thick beard and commanding dark eyes — stepped out first. He dragged 21-year-old Faisal from the back seat. Faisal was slim, fair-skinned, with soft delicate features and a trembling body. For months Faisal had been molesting Karim’s 19-year-old sister Layla — touching her inappropriately in malls, sending filthy messages, cornering her in parking lots. When Karim found out, he brought Faisal here for revenge.
For two nights, Karim would fuck him hard, mixing intense pleasure with just enough abuse to make Faisal feel the weight of his mistake. Karim enjoyed every second of claiming him.
Layla
Night 1 – Rough, Deep Claiming
Karim shoved Faisal into the luxurious master bedroom. Soft golden lanterns lit the huge bed with black silk sheets.
“Strip completely, you filthy pervert,” Karim ordered, voice low and rough. “Show me the body that dared to touch my sister.”
Faisal’s hands shook as he removed every piece of clothing. His slim, smooth, fair body stood naked, his small cock already half-hard from fear and forbidden arousal.
Karim undressed too, revealing his massive muscular frame and the thick 9-inch cock hanging heavy between his legs. He pushed Faisal onto the bed on his back and climbed over him.
“You thought you could molest my little sister and walk free, madarchod?” Karim growled, gripping Faisal’s slim neck lightly.
He spat on his cock and forced the fat head against Faisal’s tight hole. With one hard thrust he buried half his length inside.
“Ahhhh! Karim… it’s too big… it hurts…” Faisal cried out, body jerking.
“Take it, you sister-molesting slut,” Karim snarled and slammed the rest of his 9-inch cock balls-deep.
He started fucking with powerful, deep strokes — hips snapping forward relentlessly. The wet slapping sounds filled the room as he enjoyed the tight heat around his cock.
“Le saale… meri behen ko chhedne ka mazaa aa raha tha? Ab le mera mota lund teri gaand mein! Feel how deep I’m punishing you.”
Karim fucked him hard but with clear pleasure, groaning every time Faisal’s hole clenched around him. He slapped Faisal’s ass red, choked his neck lightly, and roughly stroked his small leaking cock while pounding him.
Faisal moaned loudly, pain mixing with overwhelming pleasure. “Karim… ahhh… it’s so deep… I’m sorry… but don’t stop… it feels too good 😩”
Karim laughed darkly and fucked even harder, hitting Faisal’s prostate with every brutal thrust. After nearly forty minutes of intense pounding, Karim buried himself to the hilt and came with a deep groan, flooding Faisal’s insides with thick hot cum. Faisal came seconds later, screaming as his small cock spurted onto his own stomach.
Karim stayed inside him, breathing heavily, enjoying the way Faisal’s hole twitched around his cock.
“Night one done, you dirty boy. Tomorrow I’ll fuck you even better.”
Night 2 – Passionate, All-Night Ownership
The second night, Karim took his time. He made Faisal strip again and lie on the bed.
“Tonight I’m going to enjoy you properly,” Karim said, voice thick with lust.
He spent a long time kissing and licking Faisal’s smooth body — sucking on his nipples until they were swollen, licking down his stomach, then turning him over to eat his ass with slow, filthy tongue strokes. Faisal was moaning nonstop, pushing back against Karim’s face.
Karim finally slicked his massive cock and slid in from behind, spooning Faisal tightly. One strong arm wrapped around the younger man as he started deep, rolling thrusts.
“You feel so fucking good around my cock,” Karim groaned in pleasure, hips moving faster. He fucked him in multiple positions — spooning, doggy, then missionary so he could watch Faisal’s flushed face.
Faisal was lost in ecstasy, moaning loudly. “Karim… harder… please… I’m sorry for what I did to your sister… but fuck me deeper… I need it 😫”
Karim enjoyed every second. He pounded Faisal with powerful strokes, stroking his small cock at the same time. When Faisal came screaming, clenching hard around him, Karim followed right after — roaring as he pumped another huge load deep inside.
They collapsed together, sweaty and spent. Karim held Faisal close, still buried inside him.
“You’re starting to understand now, aren’t you?” Karim whispered.
Faisal nodded weakly, eyes glassy. “Yes… I’m sorry… but I can’t stop wanting this…”
Day 3 – Final Humiliation & Revenge
On the third morning, Karim called his sister Layla to the villa. She arrived nervous but curious. Karim led her to the bedroom door and told her to wait just outside, listening.
Inside the room, Karim made Faisal strip completely naked.
“Get on your knees,” Karim ordered coldly.
Faisal obeyed, kneeling fully nude in the center of the room, head bowed, his slim body exposed and cum from the previous nights still faintly leaking down his thighs.
Karim stood beside him, towering and dominant.
“Layla, come in,” he called.
Layla stepped inside and froze at the sight of Faisal on his knees, completely naked and broken.
Karim placed a hand on Faisal’s head. “Now apologize properly, you perverted bastard. Tell my sister exactly what you did and beg for her forgiveness.”
Faisal’s voice shook with shame as he spoke, still on his knees, naked and trembling.
“Layla… I’m so sorry. I molested you for months. I touched you without permission, sent you disgusting messages, and cornered you. It was wrong. I was a filthy pervert. Please forgive me… I’ll never do it again. I swear on my life.”
Layla stared at him, her face a mix of anger and satisfaction at seeing him so humiliated.
Karim looked at his sister and spoke firmly, “If you forgive him, this ends here. But if you don’t forgive this bastard, I’ll call my bodyguards right now. They’ll come in and fuck him raw in front of you — one after another — until he screams for mercy. Your choice, sister.”
Faisal’s eyes widened in terror. He stayed on his knees, naked and silent, waiting for Layla’s decision.
Layla looked at her brother, then at the broken Faisal on the floor. After a long silence, she finally spoke.
“I Don't know bhai…I need some time to think because I don't want to leave such bastard to freely roam until he got the lesson . Give me some time and I will let you till then don't do anything to him”
Karim nodded, satisfied. He looked down at Faisal.
“You heard her. You’re lucky today. But remember — I won’t be so merciful. Next time my bodyguards will destroy you while she watches.”
Faisal remained on his knees, head bowed, whispering, “Thank you… I’ll never touch her again.”
Karim smirked, one last look of dominance in his eyes. The revenge was almost completed.
Layla turned and left the room. Karim pulled Faisal up roughly.
“Get dressed and go to your room...”
Faisal go to his room humiliated, and thoroughly fucked — a permanent reminder of the price he paid for touching Karim’s sister. He is still in fear and doubt that what will happen next. What if Layla not forgive him.😫
The desert villa fell silent once more. Karim had enjoyed every moment of his revenge.
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