“Well done, Jack,” he drawled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Gay sex “Well, well, well,” he drawled, his voice laced with malice as he stepped closer to Jack, his tall, shiny leather boots clicking on the hardwood floor. And you’re going to love every single, twisted, depraved minute of it.” Jack’s body trembled, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief, but also with a desperate, hungry excitement. Slowly, his tongue snaked out, tentatively licking the toe of Paxton’s boot, the taste of leather and sweat filling his mouth, making him want to gag. “With pleasure, little worm,” he growled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. “P-please, let me c-cum. You love every minute of this, you love feeling my power, my dominance, my complete and utter control over you.” Jack’s screams grew louder, his body bucking against the restraints, but Paxton was relentless, his strikes unwavering, his voice a dark, twisted symphony that seemed to feed off Jack’s pain, that seemed to fuel the fire burning within him.As Paxton’s words penetrated Jack’s mind, the younger man’s screams turned to sobs, his body wracked with the force of his emotions.
