Tiger and Bunny Anon Meme Part 1
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That was why Yuri was aiming for the unexpected.
He ran the handle end over Ivan’s ribs, down his sides, swirled it around his navel. Ivan’s breath hitched and he still had a look of concentration on his face as he struggled to figure out what it was he was feeling. He was still relatively relaxed, which was good. Yuri flipped it around and finally gave one good smack to Ivan’s knee.
Ivan yelped instantly and it sounded like an epiphany. “It’s that thing! Hey, it’s been a while... Going for the knees again, are yo-”
No, not the knees. He cut off Ivan’s thought process with a swift tap to the head of his cock. It was really mean of him to go for the most sensitive spot first, but it was worth the sound it made Ivan make. He twisted and his elbows fanned out as he lifted his hips right off the surface of the desk.
“Should’ve guessed! Really should’ve guessed!”
True, he should’ve been able to guess. Yuri was surprised - he thought he was more perceptive than that. He liked being able to surprise him, though. Ivan was just the right amount of willing and just the right amount of naive.
In a minute, he knew that the binding of his was really going to start to hurt. He laid another light tap to the side of Ivan’s cock and watched it twitch. Ivan was trying to make it look like he didn’t enjoy it as much as he did, putting his face to the side with his cheek against his shoulder. With another tap to the same spot, Ivan bit down on his lip.
Repeated torment to the same spot was really getting a reaction. Striking a different place was even better when Ivan had been focusing on the same place for so long. Once he made one spot nice and tender, he moved his strikes a little lower and created a new sensitive place.
Ivan writhed across the top of the desk, trying to keep his feet planted in one spot while fighting the uncontrollable reactions the pain brought him. It wasn’t like Yuri had never experienced it for himself. He knew exactly what it felt like and it was exciting to watch Ivan enjoy it just as much as he hoped he would.
He stopped for a moment, then licked two of his fingers and ran them gently over the head, giving Ivan a brief break from his torture. Ivan took the opportunity to catch his breath and moaned at his touch. When Yuri pulled away his fingers, they were wet from more than just his own saliva.
Ivan was delicious. But he still had plans that would make him even more delectable.
“Do you want to get off?” he asked, knowing it was going to have an obvious answer. As he expected, Ivan nodded, but hesitantly, trying not to be too enthusiastic. “Just a little more first,” he promised. Instant gratification would do Ivan no good, after all.
He took his time, alternating his strikes from the one sensitive spot he created to the other and was pleased to finally see a tear travel down the side of Ivan’s face and drip onto the desk. He had his teeth clenched tightly but he couldn’t help the whimpering noises he made each time the crop came down and made contact. At the point that his sounds escalated to cries that filled the room, Yuri knew it was time to go easier on him... As tempting as it was to continue, he knew it wouldn’t be wise if he wanted to ever do this again.
Things just kept getting better though, and unwinding the rope from around Ivan’s cock was going to be the best part yet. He probably hadn’t been feeling as much as he could have before with the rope on. Having it around him guarded him from most of the impact the crop delivered and the tightness likely made him feel a little numb anyway and cut back on the sensation. Unwinding it meant that all that feeling was about to come back and the tender skin beneath would be even more delicate to the touch.
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