Billy continued to stroke Mike, his hand unwavering as the man bucked and fought the bar the held him. His own sounds were masked by Mike's cry, soft sounds of encouragement and pleasure. Only when the man was spent did Billy pull his hand away, soiled as it was. He simply wiped it off on his jeans and settled his hand on Mike's back. "There you go..." He said softly. "When you behave, that's the sort of reward you can expect..."
As Mike tried to slump against the floor, Billy moved in front of him. With gentle fingers, he unfastened the buckles that held the gag in place. He soothed over places where the straps bit into skin, almost as though they were lovers. And with careful hands, he pulled the metal of the gag free. "Careful, your jaw's bound to be sore after that." Setting the gag on the floor, he moved both hands to gently massage the man's jaw.
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Date: 2015-08-10 10:53 am (UTC)As Mike tried to slump against the floor, Billy moved in front of him. With gentle fingers, he unfastened the buckles that held the gag in place. He soothed over places where the straps bit into skin, almost as though they were lovers. And with careful hands, he pulled the metal of the gag free. "Careful, your jaw's bound to be sore after that." Setting the gag on the floor, he moved both hands to gently massage the man's jaw.