I was on the bed now, on two leather cuffs. My knees were bent because one cuff was connected from my left wrist to my left ankle, and same with my right wrist and ankle. The mister was still for a minute, staring at me from head to toe.He seemed to like what he saw. I was collared, had my legs parted, on a cock cage and thick leather cuffs. I swallowed as I watched him get a dildo, more like a dildo-vibrator as I saw him play with the buttons. It was bigger than the one he had used on me before. He got it lubed and moved closer, sliding it inside me, slow but steady. I panted as he turned it to a low setting. He fucked me slowly with the dildo, then faster, aiming deliberately to nudge my prostate a little. I felt restless with pleasure, my stressed-out nerves trying to do something to my dick but the cock cage kept hindering it. I tried not to thrash too much, I didn’t want to leave bruises on my wrists and ankle. But it was too much. “O
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