The couple kept watching us, I could tell they wanted something. We were sitting in a club we hadn't been to for a while. We were bored and thinking of shooting pool, when the waitress said the last drinks were paid for, nodding towards the couple. That's when we met Jim and Regina, and yes, they had something in mind. Something crazy. A proposal actually....
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Things were happening fast, too fast. They wanted to put me on a rack quickly, for some reason. "You guys need to slow down, let's ...you can do us one at a time, " I stepped away from the rack.
"Fine, you first," Regina said softly, touching my cock, then rubbing it, as it hardened. "I am curious though, how many times I can make you empty your balls, " she was pushing me back gently, against the rack. She took her fingernails and ran in roughly along my cock, squeezing my balls tight with one hand, scratching my balls with her nails, slowly dragging her nails in my flesh, flicking the tip with her tongue. It felt fantastic. "Shall we start?" she asked me, nodding to Jim and he put my wrist in the leather restraints and hooked to a cable hook, then I heard the turning of the electric winch, pulling me up by my wrists. I was building up and not resisting. She stopped, "you OK?" she asked reassuringly. I nodded.
Karen was also fondled and teased, gently and erotically handled, while being hooked to a cable over her rack also.
We were both hanging by our wrists, flat footed, but just barely. I knew we had past the point of no return. . .
The couple kept watching us, I could tell they wanted something. We were sitting in a club we hadn't been to for a while. We were bored and thinking of shooting pool, when the waitress said the last drinks were paid for, nodding towards the couple. That's when we met Jim and Regina, and yes, they had something in mind. Something crazy. A proposal actually....
Excerpt:
Things were happening fast, too fast. They wanted to put me on a rack quickly, for some reason. "You guys need to slow down, let's ...you can do us one at a time, " I stepped away from the rack.
"Fine, you first," Regina said softly, touching my cock, then rubbing it, as it hardened. "I am curious though, how many times I can make you empty your balls, " she was pushing me back gently, against the rack. She took her fingernails and ran in roughly along my cock, squeezing my balls tight with one hand, scratching my balls with her nails, slowly dragging her nails in my flesh, flicking the tip with her tongue. It felt fantastic. "Shall we start?" she asked me, nodding to Jim and he put my wrist in the leather restraints and hooked to a cable hook, then I heard the turning of the electric winch, pulling me up by my wrists. I was building up and not resisting. She stopped, "you OK?" she asked reassuringly. I nodded.
Karen was also fondled and teased, gently and erotically handled, while being hooked to a cable over her rack also.
We were both hanging by our wrists, flat footed, but just barely. I knew we had past the point of no return. . .