The vibrations felt odd and I was still feeling like I had a tree trunk up my ass. If I hadn’t been tied up I would have pulled it out, but as it wa... I could only go along with the ride. He started moving it and told me how my ass looked from his view, how it wanted to swallow the dildo and that he was going to make me scream and beg.The pain already had me making noises so I imagined it wouldn’t take a lot… The dildo plopped out unexpectedly. He seemed to like that – surprising me with what. When I try to move away he held boobs more tightly and pressing them more violently. I did try to take his hands out but I couldnt. I am pleading him not to squeeze breasts anymore but he continued violently squeezing, squeezing and squeezing my boobs. I have given up and feeling more pain on my breasts. He then stopped after few minutes. Soon I knee down and getting ready sucking his dick. I do not want him to massage my boobs again but he said i need to suck his dick until he releases cum. It was chilly so I gratefully agreed. When we got to where the cabins were we could see lots of signs of earlier activity, but we both agreed that it didn’t look like there was enough tracks that everyone had gone out. She stayed back by the truck and took pictures of me going up to the first cabin to knock on the door. Often the guys designated to cook and clean each day would stay behind and we (again I, as my g/f is gay and did not do men, but knows that I need to) were going to give. Only a guy knows how much this can hurt and I dropped the box I was holding and clutched my sore balls. I pulled my shorts down to inspect the damage and decided I had had enough of clearing up for one day.Still with my shorts down I rubbed my aching balls wondering if I had done any lasting damage. The rubbing moved from my balls to my cock and I started to get a hard on. What the hell I thought, I will jerk off, that will prove I have done no lasting damage. So I leaned back against the pile.