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Mikas!  If do not come within the next 90 seconds, I will give you permission to slid your spitlubed pole up Scruff’s asshole and give to you for the the night.  Scruff, make Mikas cum with the 80 seconds let and your ass is safe, at least for tonight.  73 seconds left.

Knowing that Mikus was close to the edge, I redoubled my efforts.  Increasing the suction for a moment, teasing the velvet head with my tongue, I let his cock rest in my mouth, then without warning swallowed the head and probably a inch and a half of shaft.  He sucked in his breath and I felt the first explosion pour a stream of cum into my lower throat.  I pulled back and the second filled my throat, the third filled my moutht.  Laughing at his discomfort, I knew there was a world of pain in store if a Sir ever let him use me but the look of pure venom on his face made it all worthwhile.

Too bad Mikas, you lose.  Use the metal yoke and settle him for the night.

Satisfied with his ropework, my body stretched and fixed on the metal frame, Sir pulls down even more on the tortured orbs and ties the harsh rope off, keeping them from recovering.  Then, climbing the frame he positions his hard cock to fuk my face.  Trying to move forward to engulf his hardness, I find that the ass hook and ball rope  are fulfilling their purpose. The best I can do is moved my head forward.  He smiles at my frustration and teases my lips, sliding the silken head of his cock over them, then pulling back.

The lad is a hot little fuk, wanting only to suck on my dick, enduring the hook and ball torture as he strives to move even a bit closer to his prize.  Reaching down I stroke a nipple and see him grow even more frustrated at his failure. Then, taking pity on him, I allow him a taste of my cock head, slipping it past his lips.  Greedily he seeks more but my pity has it limits and I withdraw.

Sir lets me taste the sweet cock head as it slips past my lips.  Swirling my tongue around it I taste his precum and begin to edge my lips down the shaft.  Then he withdraws the treasured gift.  “Sir, please Sir, let me pleasure you!”, I beg.  “Sir, please Sir”!  Over and over I beg and he rewards me by thrusting his cock deep into my mouth, stroking it back and forth, leaking its sweet juice which I greedily swallow.  Time passes until with a mighty thrust, he shoots rope after rope of  thick, creamy cum down my throat.

🤔I hope this boy will remember me when he sits down for the next day or two. 😈❤️.

Shibari Art by Garth Knight

Garth Knight is an Australian artist based in Sydney. His multi-disciplinary practice covers various areas including installation, sculpture, and photo media. Many of his works include the use of rope bondage pieces based in the shibari tradition, both as erotic and sculptural forms, creating tableaux of intricate, decorative networks that connect ideas of strength and pleasure with those of surrender and abandonment. Garth uses the rope both in a decorative sense, to draw the image, as well as psychological, to place the subject and himself into a state of altered or transcendental reality which is reflected in the images. His Instagram and Facebook.