My slave, gimpy, is yet again in another predicament. His head is wrapped up in a strict leather sensory deprivation hood, his arms are bound over and behind his back, and he’s chained to the floor in a kneeling position – all while his head is being pulled upwards in a partial suspension. And you know whatt that leaves available for me to tease, torment, deny, and keep on tortuous edge? His hard cock. I use my slippery hands to bring him to the brink of cumming, only to take it away. I gyrate my soft, plump ass on his erect manhood, only to deny him of any sort of sexual satisfaction. I rub, seduce, and leave him craving more and more. “Should I let you cum?” I ask him. The answer, as you may know, is almost always no.
