Fapping the Subs - The Stud Cole - Chapter 11
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Climax means something different to each master. For some, it is the right of the powerful, a sign of authority and domination to be the one to receive pleasure. For others, it is more about control, a prize for their guys for providing excellent service. And for others still, it is about the marking and claiming of property, an activity of consummation of ownership and contract.As such, not every stud is permitted to cum with any regularity. Given the ways they are used, they’re often brought to a state of enlivenment sans release. This can be great for a time, but at some point, the tension in their loins becomes troublesome. The victims are told to suffer it, of course, but after a while, it affects their performance, and that cannot be abided.Given that, the ...Given that, the victims are systematically masturbated to assure they are still capable of doing what they’re hoped to do.I was especially thrilled for the chance to milk Cole. The jaw-dropping youthful boy is built beautifully, tall and lengthy but not too lean. His musculature is practically a work of art, and his face is nothing short of angelic. Having the chance to work him over is always a joy. But today, knowing that I can concentrate just on his larger, wondrous cock… well, that’s a gift in and of itself.As I liquidated him from the tugging wall, observing him trussed up aside other victims desperate to be eased of their sore testicles, I took my time to appreciate Cole’s body. He glistened with perspiration, obviously worked up from being edged for hours. I knew I could solve his problem in moments, but I wasn’t ready to let my gratification end so quickly.With him off the wall and on the auction block, I was able to take in the look of his brilliant ass, observing it opened up as he got on all fours and introduced it to me. I couldn’t resist. I had to go in for a taste. And just as I thought, he was perfect. Absolutely perfect.My tongue savored every inch of him as my facial hair grazed against his flesh. I could perceive his crevice tighten against me as it excited his pleasure. He was ready. Not just ready, he was praying for release.Putting him up on his knees, I took his pulsating salami in my hand, teasing the head of his man-meat before providing him the long, lingering sensations of wet, sizzling strokes. I observed his sack of babymakers pulse upward, clenching as I brought him closer and closer to orgasm. I attempted to pace myself, delaying the whip out as lengthy as possible, but he was cascading pre-cum before I even massaged him.His sighing was deep and quick, making sounds of delight that escalated the more I massaged him. It was un-fucking-real to have someone so on the verge of delight and have them be solely managed by my hand. The rush of strength to my brain was nearly god-like. I listened to his breathing, waiting for the sign that we were past the point of no return, and then I let him go…The eruption from his prick was like nothing I’d ever seen before. Cords of milky mayo erupted from him, pouring out in wondrous arcs thru the air. His testicles must have been badly utter before I released him. He spewed all over my hand, his body, and the platform he was on. There was enough there that it should have been saved and bottled.As Cole’s body deflated and he collapsed on his own exhaust, I kept my forearm seized to his member. He stayed propped up because of my hold, but otherwise he could have fully fallen back onto the auction block. Of course, even however he had cum, he wasn’t done.Looking out onto the crowd, Cole could observe the several onlookers of instructos and prospective buyers, all watching in the darkness at his performance. An ejaculation like that was sure to attract some bids. And sure enough, Cole was able to be sold on the spot.
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Climax means something different to each master. For some, it is the right of the powerful, a sign of authority and domination to be the one to receive pleasure. For others, it is more about control, a prize for their guys for providing excellent service. And for others still, it is about the marking and claiming of property, an activity of consummation of ownership and contract.As such, not every stud is permitted to cum with any regularity. Given the ways they are used, they’re often brought to a state of enlivenment sans release. This can be great for a time, but at some point, the tension in their loins becomes troublesome. The victims are told to suffer it, of course, but after a while, it affects their performance, and that cannot be abided.Given that, the ...Given that, the victims are systematically masturbated to assure they are still capable of doing what they’re hoped to do.I was especially thrilled for the chance to milk Cole. The jaw-dropping youthful boy is built beautifully, tall and lengthy but not too lean. His musculature is practically a work of art, and his face is nothing short of angelic. Having the chance to work him over is always a joy. But today, knowing that I can concentrate just on his larger, wondrous cock… well, that’s a gift in and of itself.As I liquidated him from the tugging wall, observing him trussed up aside other victims desperate to be eased of their sore testicles, I took my time to appreciate Cole’s body. He glistened with perspiration, obviously worked up from being edged for hours. I knew I could solve his problem in moments, but I wasn’t ready to let my gratification end so quickly.With him off the wall and on the auction block, I was able to take in the look of his brilliant ass, observing it opened up as he got on all fours and introduced it to me. I couldn’t resist. I had to go in for a taste. And just as I thought, he was perfect. Absolutely perfect.My tongue savored every inch of him as my facial hair grazed against his flesh. I could perceive his crevice tighten against me as it excited his pleasure. He was ready. Not just ready, he was praying for release.Putting him up on his knees, I took his pulsating salami in my hand, teasing the head of his man-meat before providing him the long, lingering sensations of wet, sizzling strokes. I observed his sack of babymakers pulse upward, clenching as I brought him closer and closer to orgasm. I attempted to pace myself, delaying the whip out as lengthy as possible, but he was cascading pre-cum before I even massaged him.His sighing was deep and quick, making sounds of delight that escalated the more I massaged him. It was un-fucking-real to have someone so on the verge of delight and have them be solely managed by my hand. The rush of strength to my brain was nearly god-like. I listened to his breathing, waiting for the sign that we were past the point of no return, and then I let him go…The eruption from his prick was like nothing I’d ever seen before. Cords of milky mayo erupted from him, pouring out in wondrous arcs thru the air. His testicles must have been badly utter before I released him. He spewed all over my hand, his body, and the platform he was on. There was enough there that it should have been saved and bottled.As Cole’s body deflated and he collapsed on his own exhaust, I kept my forearm seized to his member. He stayed propped up because of my hold, but otherwise he could have fully fallen back onto the auction block. Of course, even however he had cum, he wasn’t done.Looking out onto the crowd, Cole could observe the several onlookers of instructos and prospective buyers, all watching in the darkness at his performance. An ejaculation like that was sure to attract some bids. And sure enough, Cole was able to be sold on the spot.
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