This was not the first time for Maxxie Rivers. He'd been here before, naked, panting and moaning loudly as he shot his load under the skilled hands of a BoyNapped Master. He had always wanted more; the touches, the brutal flogging he received had never left him. This was his second chance and Maxxie was not about to let that escape. His cock rose a little more as he stood in his bedroom and stared at the full length mirror and his own image.
American by birth but blessed with a strong European sense of sexual freedom. He knew what he wanted and so did his cock. As he stared at it the inches grew slowly but his hand hesitated over the thick shaft. He wanted so much to jack off now, feel that tingle and burst as he came hard. Then he remembered the words they had said to him the day before. His thoughts were mentally banished as his hand dropped to his side. “Don't bust before your next time in the BoyNapped warehouse!”
His skin was darker than before, the sun and his desire to be nake... Read More...