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By *j1981 OP Man
3 days ago
Redruth |
Sir unbuttoned his black shirt underneath he was wearing a leather chest harness his chest was broad and solid, short fuzzy hair coated his torso and big bullett nipples both pierced stuck out , as he dropped to his knees his long leather boots creaked and his tight black combats clung to his big bum, this guy was built.
He untied my boots and i stepped out of them , standing up he unfastened my webbing belt, tugging my combats down leaving me chained in tight white briefs and khaki socks, lowering the bar he unshackled my wrists , i rubbed them , they ached.
He motioned to the stock bench.
Next thing i was on my back, there was a clunk and the sound of a padlock closing as he locked my ankles tight in the stocks , i looked down across my chest and erect pant clad penis at my secured feet.
He pushed me back down on the bench and gripped my wrist locking them in stocks at the other end of the bench.
Sir stood back admiring my outstretched form.
Mmmmmm he said rubbing his chin, this is much better, now i have you totally exposed.
He raised the crop, and ran it over my thigh stroking my tender skin, he tickles my sides with its tip and i shivered my nipples hardening again and my cock tensing, sir chuckled, he toyed with the crop circling my nipples stroking my pecs , then in a sharp flick he whipped my nipple with the crop, i jolted but the stocks did not yield he repeated on the other nipple , i bit my lip as he repeated a second time, my nipples burned, but i was getting seriously aroused i could feel my dick straining and my balls stirring.
A third and fourth round ensued before he stopped, what have we here he said tapping my undies erection with the crop, i think this needs some attention, he said
He knelt down and slowly tugged my underwear aside, my cock sprang out pointing straight up.
Sir breathed deeply as he examined my swollen manhood, stroking it with his thumb and forefinger.
I know what this needs soldier he said.
He stood grasping the crop firmly and smiled...... |
