Smooth. Eager to please. Hung. Horny. Full of cum. All the words, all the phrases he used, the things he had heard others say about him. They floated through his mind as he sat hooded in the BoyNapped warehouse, his smooth chest lifting slowly in anticipation. He was alone tied to the chair, his feet on the cold floor, his eyes open but blanked by the hood that barely allowed any light in. Jacob Moon. Just 20, just eager to please and now just waiting for the touch.

He heard the voice as the strong hands came round his head and smoothed down his tense body. His skin prickled as Sebastian Kane welcomed him as he tweaked his nipples and admired the soft flesh he would soon be tormenting. Now he was priming the boy, talking softly, gently stroking his firm body and easing his fears. He knew what was in the store for the boy. The crack of the flogger, the biting sting of the leather would be the soundtrack to his submission. But for now, he wanted Jacob Moon compliant and on the edge, unsure and wond... Read More...