The Wrapped Boy Part 2
There's no way not to get excited when seeing the scene
I look closely at every detail of my newly captured boy trapped in his squirming envelope not understanding what happened.
Capturing him was smooth and fun, although he was trying very hard to escape. But nothing like a well-timed tranquilizer to ensure his deep sleep while I placed him inside the prison membrane.
Now I understand what flies feel when they fall into a spider's webs.
How I enjoy my work.
My dick is about to tear my latex pants from how horny I feel right now.
I look once more at the boy awake, unable to see, speak or hear. But he feels that a tight force keeps him gripped by the whole body, suspended in the support, which makes him lost in his thoughts of agony.
I can not resist. And I started stroking his compacted body.
My hands explore every corner of his body and for each touch a different reaction.
His cock is erect. It is visible by the elastic tissue.
There's no way to hide.
I pay special attention to his ass.
Soon he twitched in reaction.
What a beautiful, delicious ass.
How delightful
I hold his torso and see his hard nipples aroused. Even though he was in agony he was enjoying it.
This mixture of agony, pain and pleasure is something only a surrendered slave can understand.
- I'll take good care of you. Don't worry. I have great plans for your life. - I said to his ears while his muffled roars accompanied by the rubber snaps covered his mouth.
Hold your ass tight. Your daddy contracted too
I kept stroking the humanoid object compacted in the prison fabric until I lost sight of it.
After all, I need to punish him. This submissive needs to pay a penance.
Which would be? I wondered.
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