Jimmy turned his head to hide his blushing face in the pillows as he removed the dildo, lifting up his leg so Cold could get a good look between them.
Dragging his fingers down the cleft of Jimmy’s ass, Cold paused to stroke around the edge of his hole.
Inhaling shakily, Jimmy tensed as Cold traced a finger around the slick muscle. He was open, wet, and he gasped when Cold sank a finger inside of him. “S-sir...?”
Cold didn’t immediately respond, reaching up to squeeze Jimmy’s balls. He held them tight and gave them a quick tug.
“Mmm, sir?” Jimmy asked again.
“Maybe since you enjoy your toy so much, that’s all I should give you,” Cold mused, his eyes scanning over Jimmy’s lean body. “Let you play with yourself, hmm?”
“No, sir,” Jimmy said immediately. “Please, I want your cock. I worked so hard for you.”
Cold’s hand came down quickly, slapping the back of Jimmy’s inner thigh.
Yelping, Jimmy jerked away with a low cry. He could feel his pulse there now, and he panted through the raw sting. “I’m sorry, sir!”
“Up on your knees, Mr. Poe,” Cold said, throwing his foot up on the edge of the mattress. “Take off my shoe.”
Jimmy got up as he was told, shuffling over to untie Cold’s shoe.
“No.” Cold reached over to pop Jimmy’s hip. “Don’t use your hands. I want you to keep fucking yourself with that precious little toy you love so much.”
His face burning, Jimmy nodded obediently. He dropped on his elbow, picking up the toy and pushing it back inside of himself with a low groan. He looked now to Cold’s slick black shoe, and his mind scrambled to figure out what to do.
There was only one clear option.
Jimmy leaned forward, grabbing the end of one lace in his mouth and pulling at the knot.
“Yes,” Cold sighed happily. “Just like that, Mr. Poe... use your mouth like a good boy...”
Looping his tongue, Jimmy was able to untie the knot. He kept pushing the dildo in and out, trying to overcome the awkward angle as he bit down on the remaining laces to loosen them up.
It was hard to focus on both tasks, and his hand paused while he grabbed the tongue of Cold’s shoe.
Cold grabbed Jimmy’s hair and yanked his head up, warning, “Don’t neglect your toy, Mr. Poe.”
“I’m sorry, sir!” Jimmy groaned. “I didn’t mean to!”
“Try again,” Cold said sternly, “or I’ll make sure you don’t like the rest of your punishment.”
“Yes, sir.” Jimmy licked his lips, readjusting himself and starting to fuck his ass with the toy again. He grabbed the tongue of Cold’s shoe between his teeth once more and pulled.
Cold lifted up his heel, and Jimmy was able to slip the shoe off by biting at the toe. As it clattered to the floor, he began to work at the edge of Cold’s sock. Once he had a hold of it, it was easy to peel it off.
It was hard to keep his hand moving, but he did his best and looked up to Cold for his approval.
“Lovely job, Mr. Poe,” Cold said as he petted Jimmy’s hair. “You did very well for me.”
“Good enough to have your cock?” Jimmy asked hopefully.
“Mmmm...”
“Please, sir?”
“Now, you know how much I hate to be uneven,” Cold said with a nasty smile. “Can’t have you do just one, can we?” He switched up his legs to present Jimmy with his other foot.
Jimmy’s hand faltered on the toy, and he cried out when Cold’s hand spanked his ass.
