You seemed genuinely surprised when I reeled around and grabbed your wrists quickly pinning your hands above your head against the wall. With my face right in front of yours I looked you in the eyes and taunted "Dan I'm about to prove you are one disgusting pervert."
We had been exchanging steamy texts for over a month. Sheepishly trying out new possibilities, teasing the others interest, and arousing each other like adolescent school chums. Arousal and release we're becoming standard for our exchanges, a strange mix of fantasy and desire acted out in virtual encounters which often ended with sticky fingers. But today was different: we were finally alone in person.
When I opened the door we greeted each other with a nervous smile and handshake. I asked "are you sure ready for this?" You nodded "yes Sir." "Good, let's begin." Handing you the bucket I told you to go down the hall and get some ice. As you opened the door I smiled and said" oh and Dan, the ice isn't for drinking."
When you returned I placed the bucket on the desk and quickly turned and pinned you against wall. With the phrase "disgusting pervert" echoing in your head you felt the pressure of my raised knee rubbing against your crotch. Before you knew what was happening I planted my lips squarely on yours and stole a kiss with a quick flick of my tongue against yours. Beard to beard, an intense moment, man to man. "Undress down to your shorts snd assume the position for inspection. Hands over your head, feet apart."
As you stood there completely vulnerable, I circled you still dressed for court with my dark sunglasses hiding exactly where my eyes were fixed. I approached your left armpit and buried my nose in your fur. I took a deep sniff, "Mmm, very nice, boy." As I circled around your backside I ran my hands over your strong back. I grabbed an ice cube and moved it in s circle in the small of your back. The water trickled down between your crack. I moved my wethand just inside the elastic band at top of your cheeks snd said "squeeze your cheeks together." I could feel the strength of a working man as your cheeks grabbed my hand. I moved it lower in your crack "squeeze again", then I lowered my hand deep in your under pants with my palm flat against your hole and my fingers against your taint "again and hold." I wiggled my hand feeling the resistance of your muscular gluts and giving your prostate a dull jolt from the outside. "I reached s little further and grabbed your balls for the first time from behind.
I wrapped my hand around your nuts and gently tugged toward the floor with a low growl. Your feet shifted like an eager horse waiting to be saddled. Releasing my grip I pulled back and paused in the sweaty space of heaven between your sack and your hole. I heard a faint sound, half grunt half moan, as I massaged your prostate through your fleshy taint. "Yeh this baby's gonna be working overtime" I mused.
As I stood there behind you I moved my face closer to your neck. My left hand trailing up from your waist to your chest while my right moved up your back to just above your neck. As my left hand grazed your nipple, my right grabbed a full knot of your hair and pulled your head back "listen Boy, you kept Sir waiting a long time didn't you?" I sneered.
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Sir, I kept you waiting a long time."
"And what do you think that means Boy?"
"I - I -I don't know" you stammered.
"I'll tell you what it means. It means punishment Asshole. Sir doesn't like to be kept waiting for the things he wants." I let go of your hair with a shove then moved right up behind you with my arms around you I groped your chest and nestled my crotch into your buttcrack. You could feel my breath on your neck as I pinched both of your tits from behind.
As I moved around in front of you,I grabbed another ice cube and put it against skin above your arm pit. The water dripped into your pit while I took another long sniff and began long licks of your underarm. "Mmm, no deodorant, just the way I like my Boy." When the cube had melted I grabbed two more, one in each hand, and began working your chest. My cold wet fingers pinched and teased your nipples as I circled them with the cubes. I lowered my head and looked over my sunglasses "I like my Boys nipples ... stiff."
Right on cue your nipples responded standing to attention. I rewarded each with a flick of my tongue. My hands roamed all over your body pausing to tweak or pinch here and there. I cupped your balls with my palm and felt their heftyness.
"Take your shorts off" I ordered and you meekly complied.
"Now my tie." You loosened the knot and carefully removed the dark silk tie and handed it to me.
"Turn around and put your hands behind your back." You rotated and crossed your wrists in anticipation as I tied them. "You are one twisted dirty pig Dan. Aren't you? Say it"
"Yes Sir I am a twisted dirty pig."
I walked over to the briefcase quickly moving the lock tumblers to 817, then laughed and said "you're gonna learn to love this sound" as I popped open the latches with their distinctive click. I came back over and swiftly slapped a small titsucker on each of your nipples. "I said I like them stiff Boy" as I playfully flicked the rubber tubes with my fingers. I placed a hand on your shoulder and shoved you downward "get on your knees Boy and watch your Master undress."
I removed my suit one piece at a time till I stood before you in my tight Brazilian boxers inches from your head. "take them off with your teeth Bitch boy." You were surprised by how smooth and contained my package was as you began to tug them down with your teeth. As you worked them down you realized I had a strap on underneath. I stepped out of the trunks and grabbed your head pushing your face in to my bulge. "lick my pouch Faggot, get it wet with your mouth. Yeh that's it Boy lick it!! See if you can get Sir hard." You buried your face in my essence licking the coarse fabric, and eagerly lapping at my growing mound.
"Look at manly Dan: tied up on your knees licking my jockstrap, you filthy scum, you're enjoying this, aren't you?"
