Kinjo turned bright red as the man jerked his pants away. Whimpering in fear as he tried to escape. He was humiliated and horrified that the soft and slow and gentle thrusts of that evil vine had made him orgasm. He felt demoralized in a way. He was bright red as now he was completely naked again. He whimpered in fear as he was worried he wasn't getting his pants back. Little did he know this fear was warranted. He flailed and tried to escape as the man pulled him up. "NO! NO! NO!" He screamed in protest. Trying to crawl away as he was forced onto his hands and knees. He didn't know what the man intended to do but he didn't want anything to do with it. Screaming bloody murder as that very thick long dick pushed into his bud. His bud was tender but loosened due to the vine. He felt blood trickling down his leg again. "AH! AH! TOO BIG! WHY! WHY!" He screamed out in pain. His hands clutching at the floor beneath him. He cried out and yet it wasn't hard so he had to fight back moans. He clawed at the ground repeatedly. He trembled and cried out in pain with each thrust. His bud still tender and it showed by the way he was ever so slightly swollen inside. He whimpered a bit. "St....st...st...stop....please..."<br/><br/>He whimpered out though there was a slight amount of moan as though mildly fast the thrusts weren't hard. They just hurt really bad because of how thick this mans dick was. His body lurched with each thrust. His hair pooled down his back and sides in like an exotic cloak. It even was rubbed lightly against James's form as the man fucked him doggy style. Was this what he meant by fuck him like the bitch he was? He knew it was safe to assume it was. He cried out in a mixture of pain and unwanted pleasure. If the man got rougher it would turn to just pain. His own dick was slowly started to get hard. He moaned and whine in pain almost at the exact same time. He didn't know the man had gotten pleasure from the vine fucking his ass. He closed his eyes and just prayed that this session of torture through rape would not be as horrible as the last one. That it would not be as bad. In his mind he whispered Jason over and over again. He shook his head and it fell lightly out of the way. The way it fell seem to frame his body in a way it pronounced his round soft but firm ass like here it is. He felt each in every thrust. He was only able to be grateful it wasn't rough like last time. Whined moans escape his lips. Even James would be able to tell if he was gentle with Kinjo than he could force him to like it even though it hurt. His dick getting harder with each gentle but mildly fast thrust. "no...no...bad...no...don't...oooo...react....no...bad..." He moaned out protestantly. "Naze han'nÅ shi tomeru koto ga dekinai nodesu ka?" (Why can't I stop reacting?) He trembled as he fought it. "Yasashi-sa ga myÅni Ä« kanji mada kare wa Åki sugirunode, sore wa son'nani warui itai." (The gentleness strangely feels nice yet it hurts so bad because he is too big.)