Hands balled up in leather mitts, legs and arms strapped, chained by the neck to my dungeon furniture; he truly doesn’t understand the sensually sadistic torment I am about to bestow upon him. My body encased in rubber, shining opera latex gloves gracing my fingers; as this little toy in particular is to never feel my flesh on his flesh. Undeserving. I enjoy winding him up, twirling a finger around his tip, using only two to slowly work my way from the base up towards the shaft; however I enjoy even more when I suddenly remove my hand just as sounds of pleasure threaten to leave his lips. The look in my eyes as I watch his untouched cock twitch and squirm; smoldering. His body trembles within his confinement, his pulsing thumping through his cock which feels as though at any moment could burst as I lean in and blow a hot stream of air towards the tip. When the precum begins to dribble from it, I scoop it up and invade his mouth with my fingers, forcing him to lap up every drop. The very moment when it feels as though he’s going to cum, so desperate; I remove my hand. Sending him spiraling into the ruins in which he belongs. Silly little toy.
Manos apretadas en mitones de cuero, piernas y brazos atados, encadenado por el cuello a los muebles de mi mazmorra; él realmente no comprende el tormento sensual y sádico que estoy a punto de infligirle. Mi cuerpo envuelto en goma, brillantes guantes de látex de ópera adornando mis dedos; como este pequeño juguete en particular, nunca sentirá mi carne sobre la suya. Inmerecido. Disfruto dándole vueltas, girando un dedo alrededor de su punta, usando solo dos para avanzar lentamente desde la base hacia el eje; sin embargo, disfruto aún más cuando de repente retiro mi mano justo cuando sonidos de placer amenazan con salir de sus labios. La mirada en mis ojos mientras observo su polla intacta contraerse y retorcerse; ardiente. Su cuerpo tiembla dentro de su confinamiento, su pulso golpeando a través de su polla que siente como si en cualquier momento pudiera estallar mientras me inclino y soplo un chorro de aire caliente hacia la punta. Cuando el líquido preseminal empieza a gotear, lo recojo y le invado la boca con los dedos, obligándolo a lamer cada gota. Justo cuando siente que va a correrse, tan desesperado, retiro la mano. Lo mando a la ruina donde debería estar. Un juguete tonto.
