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."I picked the pictures he took of my eyes, the ones thatclearly showed how I felt about him.Singly, each picture gaveoff a vibe of adoration.Amassed, it left no doubt how much Iworshipped him.He closed the cabinet doors."I want you to feelcomfortable practicing your religion here.The altar stayswhere I put it."Sometimes it was so easy to love him."That means a lotto me.Thank you."Hector picked up the coil of white rope from his closet."Focus."* * * *My arms were pinned tightly behind me as I kneeled onthe blue, braided rug on his bedroom floor.From forearm towrist, each arm was wrapped in cord, and then the two werebound together at the wrist behind my back.Tocounterbalance, I thrust my groin forward.Carefully, so as not to cut my circulation, Hector tied knotsand loops across my bare chest, leaving my nipples and mostof my belly exposed.Every tug to secure a knot pulled therope against my sweat-slicked skin.176 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonWhite cotton rope.He knew what I liked.From themoment he unwound the coil my body responded.Everymuscle contracted.My balls moved in a lava lamp undulation.When the pattern was complete, he walked an inspectioncircle and ran his hands over his work.He showed me a new gag he'd bought.It was shaped likethe head of a cock, but bigger around than a soda can.Itstank of plastic and tasted worse.The huge girth forced myjaws wide open and pressed my tongue down.I pulled in airthough my flaring nostrils.Hector took a thinner rope and wrapped my hard cock in asnug cocoon.Noises I couldn't control came from deep in mythroat."Are you okay, Baby?" He checked my eyes.Therewas no way to give my safe word, but I could signal him if Ineeded to by holding my muscles rigid.I nodded yes.I wasmore than okay.Trailing laces from the wrap around my dick went aroundthe base of my sac.I grunted as the rope forced my ballsapart.It was fucking fantastic to be so confined.Safe.Happy.Protected.Loved.I relaxed my thighs.Lines of rope across my chesttightened.It wasn't dangerous, just uncomfortable, so Ishifted my weight back to my thighs.The carefullyconstructed web made me concentrate on how I held mybody.Hector warmed up my ass with a paddle after he bent meover the bed.The sharp little smacks didn't hurt much.177 Chaos Magicby Jay Lygon"Your ass is getting pink." His hands slid over my butt."Ican tell you've been working on your control.That's what Ilike to see."Pride flowed through me.Such intense moments builtbonds between men.Sacrifice, pain, and sweat made itsacred.There was clarity in my focus, and I owed it all tohim."Are you ready for more?" he asked.I nodded hard.He set aside the paddle and went to choose another toy."I'm here, Boy."My kneecaps, pressed to the braided rug, ached.Therewere so many other things to feel, like the rope against myskin, the pressure of the knots, and the air moving across myexposed flesh.Everything, from the chemical flavor of the gagto the texture of the rope and the trickle of sweat at the crookof my knees came into sharp, detailed focus.Mentally walking through my internal Japanese teahouse, Iwas able to see into all of the realities at the same time yetkeep them separate and still understand them.The heavy,industrial, horror house atmosphere was gone.No moreexposed overhead pipes.Windows that were never there before appeared on thewalls of each room I passed.Curious, I looked through awindow and saw the meticulous form of a Zen garden.Thesun filtering through the window was warm, but not too hot,like the touch of Hector's skin.I concentrated on the lines ofstones that were raked to resemble the movement of water.178 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonEach tiny, light-gray stone was aligned just so to make thepattern.It was still, flawless perfection.Frozen time.I'd been close to that part of my mind before, but neverbeen able to glimpse what lay beyond my reach.I still wasn'tinside, but for the time being, I was satisfied.Hector broughtme to a good place, and one day he would unlock the finaldoor to get me inside that tranquility.I was centered, but I was also so fucking turned on.Leaving the view of the Zen garden behind, I sank back intomy body and immersed into pure, raw arousal.Damn, thatwas good, too.The intense, physical world Hector created forme was as incredible as the mental space he led me to.Sir, how can I ever thank you enough for this? You bringme everything.What can I give you in return?Hector helped me off the bed and back onto my knees onthe floor.He left me alone for only a minute.When he cameback, he had a glass of iced tea.He sat on the edge of hisbed and swirled the drink so that the ice clinked from side toside, measuring out time like a metronome.His long fingers fished out an ice cube.He sucked it, rollingit over his tongue.I drooled.Couldn't help it.Gags that big made itimpossible to swallow.Warm spit hit the rope then drippeddown on my bared stomach.He kneeled in front of me and pressed his cold mouth overmy nipple.I shuddered under him, but couldn't get away.Hetook the cube out of his mouth and pressed it to my othernipple.I yelled into the gag.Fighting the ropes was useless,but I tried.It was too intense.179 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonMy mummified cock rammed against his thigh every timehe leaned close.He pinched and twisted my nipples, slappedmy cock, toyed with me.Behind the safety of the gag, I calledhim every name in the book, begged permission to come,pleaded, and finally whimpered.He backed away.I drew quick, shallow breaths in throughmy nose.Hector brought out the camera and tilted the lampshade toput more light on me.Another stream of drool ran out theother side of my mouth and he clicked pictures.I felt thesplash on my kneecap as the stream of saliva hit the woodenfloor.I think he saw my brow beginning to furrow, because heturned the lens to the wall as he reassured me."Baby, we can erase these, make them go away forever,but let me capture you." He bent down to take close-ups ofmy bound scrotum and then kissed the wet sides of mymouth."You're so hot.Do you want to see what the knotsdown your back look like?"I nodded carefully, because movement pulled the rope.Heput the screen near my face so I could see the pictures.Toodamn hot.He did nice work.The uniform knots were alignedin a neat row down my spine.He made my body into art.More importantly, he tried not to take pictures that showedmy whole self.He seemed to know how much I hated that.Body parts were fine, because they could be from anyone.Itwas the sum total that I couldn't face.180 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonThere was no way to thank him except by worship.I hopedmy eyes were expressive enough.He must have thought so,because he took pictures.Hector warned me, "You're never allowed to look atanother man like this.Only me."I blinked slow agreement.Only him.He helped me to my feet and bent me over the mattress.My hands were numb, but I didn't care.Standing behind me,Hector ran his fingernails along the back of my thighs."I'm going to give you pain.Would you like that?"I nodded as hard as I could."I want to hear you howl." He pulled the gag out of mymouth and kissed my spit-smeared lips.His hands went to hisbelt.He unhooked the buckle.I heard the leather of his beltslip through the loops.He knew how much that sound turnedme on.The belt smacked my ass.I liked it; I liked it too much.The scene was right out ofmy fantasies.Hector worked my ass over.I howled andbegged him to stop, and I really wanted him to, because Iwas so turned on.Adrenaline pumped into my blood, but instead of fight orflight, my body picked option three hump the mattress likethere's no tomorrow."Bad boy.You think that mattress is your Master's leg?"Blood surged into my groin and my body went into fuck ordie mode."No," I moaned [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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."I picked the pictures he took of my eyes, the ones thatclearly showed how I felt about him.Singly, each picture gaveoff a vibe of adoration.Amassed, it left no doubt how much Iworshipped him.He closed the cabinet doors."I want you to feelcomfortable practicing your religion here.The altar stayswhere I put it."Sometimes it was so easy to love him."That means a lotto me.Thank you."Hector picked up the coil of white rope from his closet."Focus."* * * *My arms were pinned tightly behind me as I kneeled onthe blue, braided rug on his bedroom floor.From forearm towrist, each arm was wrapped in cord, and then the two werebound together at the wrist behind my back.Tocounterbalance, I thrust my groin forward.Carefully, so as not to cut my circulation, Hector tied knotsand loops across my bare chest, leaving my nipples and mostof my belly exposed.Every tug to secure a knot pulled therope against my sweat-slicked skin.176 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonWhite cotton rope.He knew what I liked.From themoment he unwound the coil my body responded.Everymuscle contracted.My balls moved in a lava lamp undulation.When the pattern was complete, he walked an inspectioncircle and ran his hands over his work.He showed me a new gag he'd bought.It was shaped likethe head of a cock, but bigger around than a soda can.Itstank of plastic and tasted worse.The huge girth forced myjaws wide open and pressed my tongue down.I pulled in airthough my flaring nostrils.Hector took a thinner rope and wrapped my hard cock in asnug cocoon.Noises I couldn't control came from deep in mythroat."Are you okay, Baby?" He checked my eyes.Therewas no way to give my safe word, but I could signal him if Ineeded to by holding my muscles rigid.I nodded yes.I wasmore than okay.Trailing laces from the wrap around my dick went aroundthe base of my sac.I grunted as the rope forced my ballsapart.It was fucking fantastic to be so confined.Safe.Happy.Protected.Loved.I relaxed my thighs.Lines of rope across my chesttightened.It wasn't dangerous, just uncomfortable, so Ishifted my weight back to my thighs.The carefullyconstructed web made me concentrate on how I held mybody.Hector warmed up my ass with a paddle after he bent meover the bed.The sharp little smacks didn't hurt much.177 Chaos Magicby Jay Lygon"Your ass is getting pink." His hands slid over my butt."Ican tell you've been working on your control.That's what Ilike to see."Pride flowed through me.Such intense moments builtbonds between men.Sacrifice, pain, and sweat made itsacred.There was clarity in my focus, and I owed it all tohim."Are you ready for more?" he asked.I nodded hard.He set aside the paddle and went to choose another toy."I'm here, Boy."My kneecaps, pressed to the braided rug, ached.Therewere so many other things to feel, like the rope against myskin, the pressure of the knots, and the air moving across myexposed flesh.Everything, from the chemical flavor of the gagto the texture of the rope and the trickle of sweat at the crookof my knees came into sharp, detailed focus.Mentally walking through my internal Japanese teahouse, Iwas able to see into all of the realities at the same time yetkeep them separate and still understand them.The heavy,industrial, horror house atmosphere was gone.No moreexposed overhead pipes.Windows that were never there before appeared on thewalls of each room I passed.Curious, I looked through awindow and saw the meticulous form of a Zen garden.Thesun filtering through the window was warm, but not too hot,like the touch of Hector's skin.I concentrated on the lines ofstones that were raked to resemble the movement of water.178 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonEach tiny, light-gray stone was aligned just so to make thepattern.It was still, flawless perfection.Frozen time.I'd been close to that part of my mind before, but neverbeen able to glimpse what lay beyond my reach.I still wasn'tinside, but for the time being, I was satisfied.Hector broughtme to a good place, and one day he would unlock the finaldoor to get me inside that tranquility.I was centered, but I was also so fucking turned on.Leaving the view of the Zen garden behind, I sank back intomy body and immersed into pure, raw arousal.Damn, thatwas good, too.The intense, physical world Hector created forme was as incredible as the mental space he led me to.Sir, how can I ever thank you enough for this? You bringme everything.What can I give you in return?Hector helped me off the bed and back onto my knees onthe floor.He left me alone for only a minute.When he cameback, he had a glass of iced tea.He sat on the edge of hisbed and swirled the drink so that the ice clinked from side toside, measuring out time like a metronome.His long fingers fished out an ice cube.He sucked it, rollingit over his tongue.I drooled.Couldn't help it.Gags that big made itimpossible to swallow.Warm spit hit the rope then drippeddown on my bared stomach.He kneeled in front of me and pressed his cold mouth overmy nipple.I shuddered under him, but couldn't get away.Hetook the cube out of his mouth and pressed it to my othernipple.I yelled into the gag.Fighting the ropes was useless,but I tried.It was too intense.179 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonMy mummified cock rammed against his thigh every timehe leaned close.He pinched and twisted my nipples, slappedmy cock, toyed with me.Behind the safety of the gag, I calledhim every name in the book, begged permission to come,pleaded, and finally whimpered.He backed away.I drew quick, shallow breaths in throughmy nose.Hector brought out the camera and tilted the lampshade toput more light on me.Another stream of drool ran out theother side of my mouth and he clicked pictures.I felt thesplash on my kneecap as the stream of saliva hit the woodenfloor.I think he saw my brow beginning to furrow, because heturned the lens to the wall as he reassured me."Baby, we can erase these, make them go away forever,but let me capture you." He bent down to take close-ups ofmy bound scrotum and then kissed the wet sides of mymouth."You're so hot.Do you want to see what the knotsdown your back look like?"I nodded carefully, because movement pulled the rope.Heput the screen near my face so I could see the pictures.Toodamn hot.He did nice work.The uniform knots were alignedin a neat row down my spine.He made my body into art.More importantly, he tried not to take pictures that showedmy whole self.He seemed to know how much I hated that.Body parts were fine, because they could be from anyone.Itwas the sum total that I couldn't face.180 Chaos Magicby Jay LygonThere was no way to thank him except by worship.I hopedmy eyes were expressive enough.He must have thought so,because he took pictures.Hector warned me, "You're never allowed to look atanother man like this.Only me."I blinked slow agreement.Only him.He helped me to my feet and bent me over the mattress.My hands were numb, but I didn't care.Standing behind me,Hector ran his fingernails along the back of my thighs."I'm going to give you pain.Would you like that?"I nodded as hard as I could."I want to hear you howl." He pulled the gag out of mymouth and kissed my spit-smeared lips.His hands went to hisbelt.He unhooked the buckle.I heard the leather of his beltslip through the loops.He knew how much that sound turnedme on.The belt smacked my ass.I liked it; I liked it too much.The scene was right out ofmy fantasies.Hector worked my ass over.I howled andbegged him to stop, and I really wanted him to, because Iwas so turned on.Adrenaline pumped into my blood, but instead of fight orflight, my body picked option three hump the mattress likethere's no tomorrow."Bad boy.You think that mattress is your Master's leg?"Blood surged into my groin and my body went into fuck ordie mode."No," I moaned [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]