#ryan chad

Chad kept the lights low in the room. He’d tied Ryan up against a wall, hands above his head, legs spread apart, in only his underwear. They were roleplaying, of course, but Chad liked to get really into character when he did. His boss would soon learn that. Chad was completely clothed, eating up the other with his look. “You’re my prisoner now. You make a sound, you get punished.” He grinned, walking up to Ryan to put a blindfold on him.

Waltz