Font Size:

Oh, thank God.

The man stopped trying to protect him for his own good, and was letting him feel what was out there.

As he was placed on the lounger outside of the room, Ethan was acutely aware that he was naked, and his dick was standing upright.

Anyone walking by or down the beach was going to see him. To make it worse, Gene had the belts, and he wrappedthem around his wrists, and bound them above his head onto the chair.

Ethan moaned.

He didn’t understand why he craved this so much, but he wanted every single wicked thing Gene could come up with done to him.

The filthier, the fouler, and the harder the better. It was like a test, and all he wanted to do was please his Top.

“Oh, fuck, yeah, Tala. I’m fucking this magnificent ass of yours out here. I want everyone to hear you beg for my cum.”

Ethan shook at just his words, knowing there was no way he’d be quiet, or not seen.

Jesus.

But he wanted this treatment in the worst way.

No.

He wanted all the kinky things that Gene could come up with piled on until he felt safe and protected against the man’s body.

Against Daddy.

When he was secured, Gene left him there, and his dick was still waving at attention.

Immediately, Gene admired the picture, and wanted to see more of this.

He was in his Master era.

And he was here for it.

Someone was going to be working hard for it this whole week.

Heading back into the room, Ethan was forced to face the water, and wasn’t able to cover himself up.

In fact, his legs were spread, and his feet were on each side of the lounger, baring his balls and dick to the world.

And he loved it.

Being this controlled did the opposite of what one would think. He felt powerfully safe, protected, and loved.

When someone walked down the beach, he flushed red, knowing they just saw him.

Because they looked.

And in that moment, worried Ethan dissolved, and owned Tala took over.

The man’s eyes went huge, and Ethan’s dick got harder, leaking cum at being seen.

Jesus.

He was all about voyeurism, and how it affected his body like this, but there was no doubt it did. He was feeling wanton and so incredibly turned on.

This kink lit that fire, and Ethan knew he’d always need it.