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I give you an address and tell you to meet me there Saturdayat 9am sharp. You arrive, ring the doorbell, I open the door, and I tell you to getinside. Once inside, I lead you into the house, we say our hellos and Iimmediately tell you to strip to your sport jock (http://amzn.to/2mS9K0n). As Iwatch you pull off your shirt, and then your shoes, and finally your pants, youwatch as I observe you - taking in the contours of your body as the clothingfalls off your skin. I instruct you to fold your clothes, putthem on the counter, and then interlock your hands behind your head and spreadyour legs.
I don't say much as I look at your body. Your cock is predictably hard,tenting your jock strap as you anticipate what will happen over the course ofthe four hours I've told you to prepare for. I circle around youlooking for imperfections, examining your body for areas to torment andmanipulate your senses, catching whiffs of your musk as you stand prone withyour eyes ahead. I pet your chest, rub my hand over your abs andtest to see if you are ticklish. I stroke your cock head through the thinmaterial of your jock, watching with interest as I hear your breathing accelerateand the cotton material moisten with your precum. I ask if you like thisas I squeeze your cock head through your jock, gripping the shaft and head asif it were a jack handle and levering it up and down.
I release your cock and reach into the satchel that sits on the countertop. I pull out a leather wrist harness (http://amzn.to/2niRj7G) and puton your left wrist and repeat the action with the right. I then wrap achain around your neck, click it in place with a carabiner and then startpulling each arm behind you to clip your wrists to the residual chain thathangs down your backbone. Once your arms are secure behind you, I go backto your pecs, feeling them and observing your reaction - looking for areas ofsensitivity, pleasure and or pain. I move down your abs again, stop atthe waistband of your jock, and then run my fingers in a loop around your torso- gently pulling the waistband away from your skin and having a lookinside.
Your cock is hard when I grab it again, forcing the palm of my hand over thecock head as I ask you who it belongs to while you're in my house. Yourespond "to you, sir" to which I reply "good boy" and then shift my grasp toyour balls. I feel them in my palm, gently tugging on them and pullingyour balls down in the sack. You moan with a mixture of pleasure andangst, not knowing how hard I'll pull, how much pain, if any, I'llinflict.
I let go of your genitals and reach back into the bag. I attach the anklecuffs (http://amzn.to/2n7BEYa) to your legs and tie a short rope to your legs -allowing you freedom to move but shortening your stride to remind you that youare in my service. I crab walk you to the center of the room, steadyingyou by the chain that binds your wrists to your torso, and proceed to reachround and fondle your cock through your jock. After I feel a new surge ofmoisture, I pull your jock your cock and ass and reach for the blindfold that Iput over your face. You hear the click of plastic as I open the lubebottle and then you feel my slick hand over your cock head. As I hold youagainst me, I start stroking your cock back and forth warming the lube with ourskin on skin contact. As you stand bound before me, your knees buckle abit as I find the sensitive spots of your cock. I remind you that youaren't allowed to cum without permission and once you've verbally acknowledgedmy command, I stuff your mouth with the gag (http://amzn.to/2nx8djj) that Igrabbed from the satchel.
I spend the next ten minutes making you stand as I stroke your cock, chest, andabs from behind you. You are naked against my clothed body, hearing mewhisper kink into your ears, defying you to cum without my permission. Your gagged pitch becomes higher and more urgent as I get you near climax,urging you to defy my order, and then telling you not to cum. Just at thepoint I think you're about to shoot, I pull my hand away and instruct you tofight the urge for release. As I watch your cock bounce withthe muscle spasms, I tell you how good you are doing and then I step away fromyou, instructing you to stand on your own. You can feel the weight ofyour own cock as it stands outright from your body, slick with a mixture ofprecum and lube, skin tight with the blood pushing from within.
You hear me rumble around in the bag and then I make you wait standing until Isee your muscles relax a bit. I walk in front of you and you feel a cockring (http://amzn.to/2mYPBYd) being put on the base of your cock - constrictingthe blood but making your cock that much harder. I then put a second ringaround the top of your scrotum - imprisoning your balls at the bottom of yoursack in order to keep you from releasing too soon.
Once the cock rings are in place, I grab your rock and lead you into theworkout room. You have to walk / hop given the short rope between yourlegs - listening me to instruct you to go faster as I squeeze your cock likeits a hand pump of some sort. I position you in front of a bench, instructyou to sit down, and then proceed to untie your legs and un clip your arms from your back. As I help you stretch, I tell you to lean back until your backrests against the padded bench and then guide your limbs where I tie them tothe bench. As you straddle the bench, resting against the back rest notbeing able to move your limbs, I wrap a couple of nylon straps around yourtorso and thighs, ensuring you can't move from your position.
For the next thirty minutes, I work your cock head, taking you to the edge ofcumming and then releasing my grip each time. Your shrieks are extremelyhigh pitched and when I take the gag from your mouth, you beg forrelease. I tell you soon boy and then leave you to cool down for a fewminutes. I bring you water, take an inventory whether this is good foryou, and after you acknowledge you wish to continue, I start in on your cockagain. First with just a hand but then I start raking a toothbrush overthe glans on your cock until the irritation begins to become pleasurable. The cock ring digs in hard to your cock shaft and I periodically lift your sackto measure how full your balls are getting as you're edged.
I eventually loosen the straps on the bench and pull the pin on the benchputting you in a lying down position. As you get used to be horizontal, Ire-strap your torso and legs, remove the cock rings from your shaft and ballsack, and then start stroking your cock with a vengeance. As your criesbecome more urgent, I tell you may cum and then watch as you shoot your first load over your torso. As you cum, I keep rubbing your sensitive cockhead,making you scream into the gag as your body convulses and tries to get awayfrom the feelings I'm inflicting on your cock. As you release more ropesof cum your breathing has eclipsed to a shrill, varying in sound as you inhaleand exhale during your cum. I release your cock, run my handthrough the torrent of cum on your body, and proceed to rub your cum acrossyour nose, mouth, and chest telling you I want you to smell your scent for therest of the session.
As you catch your breath, I unstrap and untie you from the bench, letting youcatch your breath and allowing you to move your limbs. Your cock remainshard, knowing that this was just the first cum of many over the next fourhours. I instruct you to stand, take off the blindfold so you can seeyour red hard dickhead, and lead you into the other room. After I let youdrink some water, I tell you its time for round two and lead you into thebedroom where I tie you down to each corner. For the course of the nexttwo hours, I tie you up in various positions, restricting various parts of yourbody as I milk your cock for its cum. Each time you release, I rub thecum into your face and torso, ensuring that you smell the overwhelming odor ofyour seed and reminding you that I'm going to keep going until you've shot allwithin you.
As we reach the end of the third hour, I remove your blindfold, leave youstrapped to the bed and step out of the room. When I return, your eyeshave difficulty focusing what I have in my hand. Once your brainprocesses what I'm holding, your overworked vocal chords release an moan/ughcombination and you feel the blood surge back to your cock causing it to harden once again and get ready for its next milking.