trust-power-desire: trust-power-pleasure:orderandcontrol:Their cages were synced so if one playe
trust-power-desire: trust-power-pleasure: orderandcontrol: Their cages were synced so if one played with the other’s locked cock, his own cage would tingle a little. Not nearly enough to cum, but just enough to remind him what it used to be like. After a few days Jason couldn’t control himself any longer. One day he suddenly wrestled Robby down and restrained him securely to the bed. He told Robby how sorry he was. But there was nothing that could have stopped him from torturing his best buddy just to torture himself…just to be near of the feeling of a real orgasm. Jason played with Robbys locked dick for hours. He felt the tingling. The vibrations on his own dick while he desperately teased his tied down friend. Robby nearly got insane. He fought agains his restraints but couldn’t stop Jason from sucking his locked dick like a man dying with thirst. All he could do was to scream into his gag and to feel his member trying desperately to get hard in its prison. Jason realized that he behaved like a junkie. He knew there was no escape from the circle of helplessness…of desperation…of horniness. He knew he was hurting himself and his best friend. But he also knew that he couldn’t stop. That he was a prisoner of his own desire. Tears welled in his eyes as he bent down once more to circle Robbys locked dick with his tongue while listening to the muffled but panic begging of his friend. Sometimes boys have to be reduced to their deepest urges.It’s necessary to make sure they understand that I alone control these urges. -- source link