Your List Gave Me A QAF Plot BunnyrunzuDecember 25 2010, 17:34:45 UTC
Play Thing
Michael should've realized there was a reason that Ben wanted him to abstain from drinking anything for a few hours.
"Fucker," Michael muttered around the gag.
Currently, Michael was in the middle of the bed, tied, blind-folded, and gagged. Not mention his arms were bound behind his back, his ankles were crossed and tied, while his neck was chained to the headboard of their bed. His ass jutted up in the air, presented to the world like a gift, cleft glistening in the afternoon light. There, between his cheeks was a vibrator, not vibrating at all but slowly, tortuously rotating and hitting his prostate with every rotation.
Completely nude and exposed to the elements (it was early fall in Pittsburg, after all), Michael had goose pimples covering his pale body. His jaw ached and his joints were starting to hurt. He was thirty-one, not twenty-one and just because Benjamin happened to be older didn’t mean he could just truss Michael up like some young, fresh turkey. Though he appreciated that Ben still thought he was one.
He was nervous that someone would walk in on him and laugh, or worse, do something else to further humiliate him. Though the most likely person to do any such thing would be Brian. Or possibly Ben, though he couldn’t decided which was worse since Brian had years of kink and perversion and Michael had such a soft spot for Ben that he would be agreeable to anything Ben said. Even he didn’t enjoy it at first.
With all this discomfort and feelings of degradation (and a good dose of indignation), Michael lay there with his ass in the air panting. Somehow maintaining a perfect, fully erect cock was easy. The thoughts of what Ben would do when he came back or if Brian would come looking for him, walking in and whispering something dirty in his ear aroused him.
“Humph,” Michael muttered again, trying to ignore his sexual frustration.
However, the ten-inch long, three-inch wide rotating sex toy was making it extremely difficult.
Anyway.... I'll get back to you whence I've finished this, yes? :)
Michael should've realized there was a reason that Ben wanted him to abstain from drinking anything for a few hours.
"Fucker," Michael muttered around the gag.
Currently, Michael was in the middle of the bed, tied, blind-folded, and gagged. Not mention his arms were bound behind his back, his ankles were crossed and tied, while his neck was chained to the headboard of their bed. His ass jutted up in the air, presented to the world like a gift, cleft glistening in the afternoon light. There, between his cheeks was a vibrator, not vibrating at all but slowly, tortuously rotating and hitting his prostate with every rotation.
Completely nude and exposed to the elements (it was early fall in Pittsburg, after all), Michael had goose pimples covering his pale body. His jaw ached and his joints were starting to hurt. He was thirty-one, not twenty-one and just because Benjamin happened to be older didn’t mean he could just truss Michael up like some young, fresh turkey. Though he appreciated that Ben still thought he was one.
He was nervous that someone would walk in on him and laugh, or worse, do something else to further humiliate him. Though the most likely person to do any such thing would be Brian. Or possibly Ben, though he couldn’t decided which was worse since Brian had years of kink and perversion and Michael had such a soft spot for Ben that he would be agreeable to anything Ben said. Even he didn’t enjoy it at first.
With all this discomfort and feelings of degradation (and a good dose of indignation), Michael lay there with his ass in the air panting. Somehow maintaining a perfect, fully erect cock was easy. The thoughts of what Ben would do when he came back or if Brian would come looking for him, walking in and whispering something dirty in his ear aroused him.
“Humph,” Michael muttered again, trying to ignore his sexual frustration.
However, the ten-inch long, three-inch wide rotating sex toy was making it extremely difficult.
Anyway.... I'll get back to you whence I've finished this, yes? :)
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