T, if you please…” Mason said while gesturing to the masked Toby.Toby had picked up a flogger and walked just out of sight of Bronson. Gay sex He saw the cameras. You’re going to beg my forgiveness. He now had clothespins up and down his inner thighs, a few on his balls, a few on his pecs, and four on his face (cheeks).As Mason prepared to add the last clothespin the delivery man had ‘earned,’ Bronson hung in defeat. Your property though, is safely locked up and ready for transport.KingSolomonX: I must say I’m impressed you tamed him.DELIVERYMAN: Nothing to it. This guy had undoubtedly used this on other unsuspecting submissive men, so Toby had no problem giving the guy a quick shock occasionally. He stood exactly where Mason had secured him, eyes on the floor, trying to distract himself from the pain in his nipples, feet, ass, balls, and cock.“Gonna get all booted up over here,” Mason said while jogging over to the computer monitors Bronson had used so many times before as his command central when selling off property. After all, this cock had never been caged before.“Testing, testing,” Mason’s announcement cut their little interaction short.“Hello gentleman and gentlemen, tonight’s very special bidding is brought to you at a reduced price.
