A Double Drabble
Another trip through the quantum mirror.....
J/D, BDSM, NC-17
ALTERNATE ALTERNATIVE LIFESTYLE
Daniel squatted on the table, hands behind his head and legs wide apart. His dark red cock rose rigidly upwards from the ring that encircled its base. The attached ball-stretcher pulled his testicles down, away from his body. The clamps on his chest were hung with weights, making his nipples obscenely long. His face was flushed, his breathing erratic.
Jack reached out, stroking his cock tauntingly with one finger. Daniel groaned into his gag, and swayed. Jack seized his chin, and looked Daniel in the eye.
Daniel always gave his body willingly to Jack; he enjoyed being his lover’s plaything. But Daniel’s nature was not in the least submissive. There was always a spark in his eye that, perhaps unwittingly, was a direct challenge to Jack. Sometimes, just sometimes, Jack accepted that challenge.
“Hands and knees.” Jack watched as Daniel silently obeyed him. The change in position shifted the weights that dangled from his nipples, and Daniel widened his eyes, moaning as the sore tissue was stretched anew. Jack flicked at one of the weights, making it dance. Daniel winced. Jack smiled.
It always thrilled him right down to his toenails, when he managed to make Daniel say it.
Master.
J/D, BDSM, NC-17
ALTERNATE ALTERNATIVE LIFESTYLE
Daniel squatted on the table, hands behind his head and legs wide apart. His dark red cock rose rigidly upwards from the ring that encircled its base. The attached ball-stretcher pulled his testicles down, away from his body. The clamps on his chest were hung with weights, making his nipples obscenely long. His face was flushed, his breathing erratic.
Jack reached out, stroking his cock tauntingly with one finger. Daniel groaned into his gag, and swayed. Jack seized his chin, and looked Daniel in the eye.
Daniel always gave his body willingly to Jack; he enjoyed being his lover’s plaything. But Daniel’s nature was not in the least submissive. There was always a spark in his eye that, perhaps unwittingly, was a direct challenge to Jack. Sometimes, just sometimes, Jack accepted that challenge.
“Hands and knees.” Jack watched as Daniel silently obeyed him. The change in position shifted the weights that dangled from his nipples, and Daniel widened his eyes, moaning as the sore tissue was stretched anew. Jack flicked at one of the weights, making it dance. Daniel winced. Jack smiled.
It always thrilled him right down to his toenails, when he managed to make Daniel say it.
Master.