īŧ he hooks a thumb in the corner of sasuke's mouth and wrenches at his jaw, forcing it open, forcing sasuke to take him in. his mouth is hot, tongue pressed flat in continued defiance, and cy enjoys the resistance as he pulls him down far enough to choke. sasuke has no choice but to relax his throat and accept the head of his cock at its back, and although he gives him a few seconds to adjust it's certainly not the time he'd otherwise grant if this was a vanilla scene. once sasuke has his nose forcibly pressed in against his pubes, cy strokes a hand through the dark spill of his hair and continues genially — īŧ
Not all of them. See, this sort of treatment is a privilege.
īŧ the leash gets untied from the chair arm, and then he hooks it through a beltloop on his pants and then it's looped about the back of sasuke's neck. like this, sasuke has no way to pull himself back far enough to come completely off his cock, narrowing the possibility of resistance down to nearly nothing.
one foot braces against the humbler, where its edges jut out from the backs of sasuke's thighs, and he pushes at it, adding pressure to one side. he knows it will hurt — and he knows just as well that sasuke can take it. īŧ
The stronger they are on the battlefield, the more I want them on their knees. You've hit me where it hurts, Uchiha — killing my men. īŧ there's a disappointed little suck of his teeth, and then he lets sasuke back just enough to pull him back down onto the spear of his cock. īŧ Come on, work for it. I said you didn't have to act like you liked it, not that you don't have to perform. The quicker you get me off, the more quickly we can get to the next part of your penance.
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Date: 2024-07-02 12:53 am (UTC)Not all of them. See, this sort of treatment is a privilege.
īŧ the leash gets untied from the chair arm, and then he hooks it through a beltloop on his pants and then it's looped about the back of sasuke's neck. like this, sasuke has no way to pull himself back far enough to come completely off his cock, narrowing the possibility of resistance down to nearly nothing.
one foot braces against the humbler, where its edges jut out from the backs of sasuke's thighs, and he pushes at it, adding pressure to one side. he knows it will hurt — and he knows just as well that sasuke can take it. īŧ
The stronger they are on the battlefield, the more I want them on their knees. You've hit me where it hurts, Uchiha — killing my men. īŧ there's a disappointed little suck of his teeth, and then he lets sasuke back just enough to pull him back down onto the spear of his cock. īŧ Come on, work for it. I said you didn't have to act like you liked it, not that you don't have to perform. The quicker you get me off, the more quickly we can get to the next part of your penance.