Five minutes later, John was straining in the tight hogtie Gordon had put him in. Where on earth had his big friend learnt of such things as a hogtie? He had thought he was the only one with a kinky side. This was definitely not vanilla.
“Comfortable?” Gordon teased?
“Well… Not altogether.”
“But I think you enjoy this position. Don’t you?”
“Dammit, you’re right. I’m so hard that I…
“…that you would love to have something to hump, only you don’t.”
Gee, where did this sadistic streak come from? John hadn’t expected that from big Gordon. The big man had sat on a chair in front of him. His big, meaty feet were right in front of John’s face.
“So,” Gordon said, “just what are you ready to do for me to allow you to come?”
John sighed. He had to admit he was ready for anything.
“Well,” Gordon smiled, “get to work with your tongue on my size 14 and I’ll think about what I can do.”
So, John pretty much had no choice but to do as he was told. And actually, the task he had been given didn’t prove to be so bad. And Gordon seemed to be enjoying his tongue work very, very much. Maybe they could come to an agreement, after all!
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