The rod introduces him to a strange, intense pressure—a fullness that sends a jolt of something hot and exciting straight through him. He's still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that it actually feels so good; this brand of pleasure is undeniable and overwhelming, mixed with just enough discomfort to keep him on edge, his body humming with a tension that's both agonizing and exhilarating. He can only stare, mouth slightly agape, trying to reconcile the unfamiliar sensation with the man kneeling before him.
Then Rude starts to stroke him, the rod still inside, and the feeling intensifies tenfold. Each slow push and pull of the steel against his insides is a shockwave of sensation, amplified by the pressure of the rod blocking any escape. When Rude squeezes his cock around the rod, it's almost too much, a sharp, exquisite ache that makes his vision swim for a second. He grips the arms of the chair, knuckles white, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
This is insane, he thinks, but the thought is interrupted when his legs are lifted, draped over Rude's thighs. His hands are still bound behind him, leaving him completely exposed, completely at this stranger's mercy. He watches, eyes wide, as Rude's other hand moves lower; he can't see the rest, but he certainly feels it, fingers brushing against his balls, teasing the sensitive skin around his hole. A quiet, sharp gasp escapes his lips, the unexpected touch there sending a fresh wave of heat through him. It's the last straw for his already strained control. The pleasure, the confusion, the slight edge of pain—it all converges in a sudden, explosive rush.
A loud moan tears from his throat as his body arches, straining against the restraints, and he comes hard and fast, the climax shaking him to his core. He pants afterwards, chest heaving, his entire body flushed from head to toe. He feels raw, exposed, and undeniably satisfied. And maybe, just maybe, a little bit embarrassed by how quickly and loudly he reacted to this strange, confusing, incredibly pleasurable game.
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The rod introduces him to a strange, intense pressure—a fullness that sends a jolt of something hot and exciting straight through him. He's still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that it actually feels so good; this brand of pleasure is undeniable and overwhelming, mixed with just enough discomfort to keep him on edge, his body humming with a tension that's both agonizing and exhilarating. He can only stare, mouth slightly agape, trying to reconcile the unfamiliar sensation with the man kneeling before him.
Then Rude starts to stroke him, the rod still inside, and the feeling intensifies tenfold. Each slow push and pull of the steel against his insides is a shockwave of sensation, amplified by the pressure of the rod blocking any escape. When Rude squeezes his cock around the rod, it's almost too much, a sharp, exquisite ache that makes his vision swim for a second. He grips the arms of the chair, knuckles white, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
This is insane, he thinks, but the thought is interrupted when his legs are lifted, draped over Rude's thighs. His hands are still bound behind him, leaving him completely exposed, completely at this stranger's mercy. He watches, eyes wide, as Rude's other hand moves lower; he can't see the rest, but he certainly feels it, fingers brushing against his balls, teasing the sensitive skin around his hole. A quiet, sharp gasp escapes his lips, the unexpected touch there sending a fresh wave of heat through him. It's the last straw for his already strained control. The pleasure, the confusion, the slight edge of pain—it all converges in a sudden, explosive rush.
A loud moan tears from his throat as his body arches, straining against the restraints, and he comes hard and fast, the climax shaking him to his core. He pants afterwards, chest heaving, his entire body flushed from head to toe. He feels raw, exposed, and undeniably satisfied. And maybe, just maybe, a little bit embarrassed by how quickly and loudly he reacted to this strange, confusing, incredibly pleasurable game.