Brad
SYNOPSIS:
Johnathan has been visiting Mistress Luna to satisfy his need for a dominating woman, and he enjoys his time spent at her mercy in the dungeon. This visit, however, isn't going to be like his previous escapades. After a lengthy period of enforced chastity he's eager for relief, but he wasn't expecting Mistress Luna to bring another customer into the room, or to have them satisfying each other's need for release!
EXCERPT:
I looked up to the young man's face again and I swear I could see a new resolve wash over him. Whatever concern had been there seemed to be bricked over with a wall of stubbornness right in front of me and his whole body turned.
My safe word was on the tip of my tongue, but then a similar determination seemed to replace the momentary consideration of leaving.
It's a peculiar thing, but in that moment it became less about Mistress Luna and more about an unspoken rivalry between us two men. I wasn't gonna let the prick win. I couldn't show weakness, not when this football playing pussy was so close to wimping out.
I turned to face him, our eyes drilling into each other like boxers at a weigh-in. My feet were sweaty against the tiles, my stance strong and resolute. He tried to mimic me but his ankles were still bound.
"Good!" Mistress Luna announced, starting her patrol around the back of the younger man, "now reach out and see if his pathetic dick feels like yours does" she instructed.
We broke away from each other's eyes and turned to look at her as she arrived at my left. "Both of you!" she shouted, annoyed that we didn't understand.
I looked down and reached out, watching as his bound hands came toward me. There was so little space between us that it would take seconds even if we moved in slow motion. My hand reached his naked thigh and I moved to his cock. I shook my head just a little, perhaps in disbelief of my predicament, and quickly grabbed it.
Read time: 39 minutes.
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