1. Oren part 2


    Date: 9/5/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Ass to mouth, Authoritarian, BDSM, BDSM, Teen, Cock & ball torture, Discipline, Domination / Submission, Gay, Male Domination, Reluctance, Toys, Written by women, Author: globalwetwork, Source: sexstories.com

    Goodness. I guess just enjoy and leave me nice comments if you want more because trust me these two are far from done. After a quick break to eat and recover a little-during which Oren seemed to return to his normal almost shy state-I had Oren strung up to a hook on the ceiling. His hands were cuffed and his feet spread in a way that had him arching his back to stay upright. It was gorgeous. “Hmmm, what to do first.” I murmured. I had a hold of his little erection and I was stroking it slowly. I watched Oren bite his lip and shift up onto his tip toes as the pleasure started to overwhelm him. His eyes were unfocused and his breathing was shallow, his mouth even hung open a little. Of the two of us, he’d always been the more sensitive. It was so easy to turn him on and have him cumming that sometimes I did it on accident. But today I had no intention of letting him off that easy. I let go of his cock and stepped back, enjoying the little forlorn whimper that he gave. Clearly he had been close, as he was blushing and his cock was drooling precum down to his thighs. “Ah, I know.” I rummaged around the closet and came back with a thin wooden paddle. When Oren saw it his eyes widened just a little bit. I circled around him and ran my hand slowly over his nice smooth, firm ass. The high moan of pleasure told me he was enjoying this more than I wanted him to. Smack! Oren gasped loudly and attempted to pull away but I delivered another swat before he could. Smack! Smack! Smack! His ...
    pale skin was beautifully rosy where I’d spanked it. I licked my lips as I ran the paddle over the red spots before pulling it back for another swing. He winced and I heard a soft, “Ouch!” I leaned forward to see his adorable face contorted into a wince. His eyes were tearing up just slightly. “Aw, sorry, does that hurt?” He nodded slowly and I smacked him once more for good measure, although softer than the previous times. He yelped. I grinned and went back to the closet. There had to be more in there that I hadn’t used yet. Something perfect for Oren, to push that cute body over the edge. And then I saw them. The holy trinity of ecstasidic agony. I pulled my new toys from the closet and set them on a nearby table and went back to Oren. I got in real close to him so that my cock was pressed up against his hipbone and wrapped my arms around him. I bent down, my lips touching his ear. “Tell me lover, do you want me to be firm or gentle?” “Firm.” His voice shuttered a little as if he were unsure. “I hoped you’d say that.” I nipped his ear a little and stepped back to grab the first of my toys. I crouched between Oren’s legs and secured the ring around his cock-tightening it maybe a little more than I absolutely had to-and the harness around his balls. The little device held his cock and balls like two separate things, squeezing just enough to not be completely comfortable. Oren was already fidgeting around and making soft whining noises and I hadn’t even used the fun part of ...
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