Slave Man - The Man Danny - Chapter 3
Download HD Video (1.5 GB)
Danny has belonged to me for some time now. Our bond is strong and the roles we have fun in each other’s lives are mutually fulfilling. He relies on me to protect him and I derive fine gusto out of guiding him toward his true purpose in life. We are sexually compatible in an nearly profound way. We are carnally addicted to each other.Naturally, he lingers encaged most of the time. I occasionally walk past and observe those beautiful, trusting, servant eyes, perving up at me - crammed with a combo of hope and gratitude. I find him utterly irresistible and nearly always cave in to his charms and let him out to play.He responds so ...He responds so well to my touch. The moment my frigs make contact with his smooth, porcelain-like skin, he seems to come in some sort of enthusiastic trance - nearly as however I were a snake charmer or a hypnotist, pleasing him into .He never questions my orders. He’s a uncommon discovery in this respect. There’s no sense of him needing to contest me as part of our dynamic. He knows he’s mine and that knowledge makes him sense alive.He certainly knows how to gusto me orally. He relishes my dick with every one of his senses, obeying my directives while peering up at me longingly with those huge, deep blue eyes. There is little more appealing to me than the moments we share in the early stages of intimacy. Time stands still. The air becomes strenuous and nearly seems to cradle us. We become aware of every rustle, every breath, every stifled gasp.Then we kiss.He tastes sweet, fresh. My frigs explore his hole, prepping him for deep, strong penetration. I sit on the ottoman and part my legs. He stands and turns his back. His forearms tremble with enlivenment and oppressive domination as he guides my pulsating dick toward his hole. And then, so tentatively, he shoves himself back onto me… and we’re away.Locked together. Bonded. My body merging with his, my dick running over every available inch of inward flesh. The pleasure of pure, beautiful, unadulterated gusto rises thru my body as he leisurely rocks himself backward and forward.Sometimes I wrap my arm around his lil' mid-body so that I can pull him onto me with more . Then I like to pull him back onto my body, so that he’s balanced on me, soles on my thighs, easing himself up and down, choosing the power and speed of his pleasure!The top of the boy’s head only comes up to my cangue bone, so, when we stand kissing, the peak of my dick paws against his nipples. I can pick him up and take his weight with no problem whatsoever - and this spreads so many possibilities for adventurous sexual positions!Ultimately, having him squatting on the table while I bang him from behind is where I’m at my happiest, rotating his ball-sac in my forearms like a pair of baoding nut sack as I let my ample dick bury in and out of him, pre-cum spewing from his bootie and spinning down his hip like drops of condensation on a window.At that moment, I grit my teeth and indeed let him have it. Providing in to the sweet inevitability of orgasm is the most stellar moment in any sexual encounter. Up until then, you’ve always had to keep one sole on the break and your brain entirely engaged. When the time comes, it’s about indeed letting go in a way that happens infrequently in life.For that final minute, you’re in a bestial frenzy. There is nothing else in the world but your dick and his fuck-hole and the great friction and strength which the 2 of you are generating. When you indeed give into that mesmeric pleasure - and I mean indeed give into it - the end unleash can be utterly mind-blowing.
Danny has belonged to me for some time now. Our bond is strong and the roles we have fun in each other’s lives are mutually fulfilling. He relies on me to protect him and I derive fine gusto out of guiding him toward his true purpose in life. We are sexually compatible in an nearly profound way. We are carnally addicted to each other.Naturally, he lingers encaged most of the time. I occasionally walk past and observe those beautiful, trusting, servant eyes, perving up at me - crammed with a combo of hope and gratitude. I find him utterly irresistible and nearly always cave in to his charms and let him out to play.He responds so ...He responds so well to my touch. The moment my frigs make contact with his smooth, porcelain-like skin, he seems to come in some sort of enthusiastic trance - nearly as however I were a snake charmer or a hypnotist, pleasing him into .He never questions my orders. He’s a uncommon discovery in this respect. There’s no sense of him needing to contest me as part of our dynamic. He knows he’s mine and that knowledge makes him sense alive.He certainly knows how to gusto me orally. He relishes my dick with every one of his senses, obeying my directives while peering up at me longingly with those huge, deep blue eyes. There is little more appealing to me than the moments we share in the early stages of intimacy. Time stands still. The air becomes strenuous and nearly seems to cradle us. We become aware of every rustle, every breath, every stifled gasp.Then we kiss.He tastes sweet, fresh. My frigs explore his hole, prepping him for deep, strong penetration. I sit on the ottoman and part my legs. He stands and turns his back. His forearms tremble with enlivenment and oppressive domination as he guides my pulsating dick toward his hole. And then, so tentatively, he shoves himself back onto me… and we’re away.Locked together. Bonded. My body merging with his, my dick running over every available inch of inward flesh. The pleasure of pure, beautiful, unadulterated gusto rises thru my body as he leisurely rocks himself backward and forward.Sometimes I wrap my arm around his lil' mid-body so that I can pull him onto me with more . Then I like to pull him back onto my body, so that he’s balanced on me, soles on my thighs, easing himself up and down, choosing the power and speed of his pleasure!The top of the boy’s head only comes up to my cangue bone, so, when we stand kissing, the peak of my dick paws against his nipples. I can pick him up and take his weight with no problem whatsoever - and this spreads so many possibilities for adventurous sexual positions!Ultimately, having him squatting on the table while I bang him from behind is where I’m at my happiest, rotating his ball-sac in my forearms like a pair of baoding nut sack as I let my ample dick bury in and out of him, pre-cum spewing from his bootie and spinning down his hip like drops of condensation on a window.At that moment, I grit my teeth and indeed let him have it. Providing in to the sweet inevitability of orgasm is the most stellar moment in any sexual encounter. Up until then, you’ve always had to keep one sole on the break and your brain entirely engaged. When the time comes, it’s about indeed letting go in a way that happens infrequently in life.For that final minute, you’re in a bestial frenzy. There is nothing else in the world but your dick and his fuck-hole and the great friction and strength which the 2 of you are generating. When you indeed give into that mesmeric pleasure - and I mean indeed give into it - the end unleash can be utterly mind-blowing.
Added: 2023-08-24 • Views: 9 • Duration: 25:16