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Click hereHe let go of my face roughly.
Mistress giggled. She pushed a button on the bed that made the chains relax. I was still restrained, but at least I could itch my nose.
"If you have to go to the bathroom, it's over there," she gestured to a closed door. "If you dare make yourself cum, we'll release you. No sex."
I whimpered.
"We don't want that, now, do we?" Master asked.
"No, Master. I'll be a good boy." What was I saying?
"Sleep well," he said. He gave me a wink.
They blew out the candles quicker than I'd hoped they would, and left me alone in the darkness.
What ... what did I get myself into?
My cock throbbed, reminding me that I didn't really care.
LIKED THE STORY
but needed more clarification as to how he was restrained when his captors left him for the night. Was the mention of where the bathroom was sarcastic, given his being chained to the table still? Will look for part 2.