Pleasuring Myself In Secret

But for him. Gay porn Then another.Each one lit up nerves that were still raw, still tender from the bench. My body ached with memories etched deep, welts and soreness still radiating gently from the punishment bench, a vivid map of Sean’s meticulous control.I curled on the sparse bedding, trying to sleep, limbs cramped from the limited space. Just raw, punishing speed.His breath turned feral, grunts tearing from his throat as he pounded into me with everything he had left. It’s you. I could feel the thick, relentless pressure as he pushed deeper, harder, stretching me wider than I thought possible. Chasing the moment when I would give up even the last fragments of resistance and become exactly what he wanted, what I knew I already was.“Take it,” he snarled. It’s mine. I thought of every man who had come before Sean, every so-called Dom who had tied me up with shaky hands, who had whispered rehearsed lines, who had claimed dominance but delivered only performance.