Russell stood, cupped his hand on the back of my neck and pressed his lips to myforehead.
“Ready for a birthday flogging,Ryan?”
I smiled, and as we walked to his playroom, I teased him about how usually it’s the birthday boy who was the recipient of the “spankings.” He laughed and said, “I think you’ll enjoy them far more than I would. In fact…” His voice faded, and he stopped by the doorway to his playroom. Russell gripped the collar and slowly, but firmly, pulled me closer. “I’ll ensure that you enjoyit.”
With a jerk of his head, he motioned for me to enter the playroom. I walked in and stood to the side and awaitedinstructions.
“Kneel under the horizontal bar. Sit back on your heels andrelax.”
I did as he instructed, and I only had to wait for a few moments before I got a good indication of what his plans were. I looked in his direction when I heard the chains as they clanged against one another. Now shirtless, Russell slowly walked over, crouched in front of me and raked his eyes over mybody.
“My boy, I would love nothing more than to wrap your wrists in chains and flog you today. Call it a birthday wish. Are you up forit?”
“Yes. I’d like that,” I replied. I wanted ittoo.
“Alright. What slowsus?”
“Yellow.”
“Good boy. What stopsus?”
“Hairdryer.”
“Good, Ryan. And are you in trouble if you sayit?”
“No.”
“And am I disappointed in you or upset with you if you sayit?”
“No,” Iconfirmed.
Russell gave one short nod to show that he agreed with what I said and showed me how he wanted me to hold my wrists together. His pace was calm as he worked the cool chains around my flesh. Russell’s face looked like a kid in a candy store; he was excited and intensely focused on the chains. I think the sound of the chains excited him. Maybe it was the combination of the sound and visual of the chains. And I couldn’t help but notice that he wasn’t the only one excited. In the time that it took him to wrap my wrists, my dick was hard. It felt kind of funny in the ring. Almost like it was beingsqueezed.
When he finished, he gathered my restrained hands in his and stood. Russell pulled down a cable from the center of the horizontal bar and attached a few center links between my wrists to a large D-ring that dangled down. The new position of my arms up overhead had pulled me off my heels. From here, I was about eye level with his abs. His hand splayed and stretched to keep contact with both of my hands while he studied his watch for a fewmoments.
“Ryan, if your hands start to tingle or your arms feel any pain, you will tellme.”
Even though he phrased it as a statement rather than a question, I still nodded to let him know that Iwould.
“Um, should I keep this thing on?” I asked as he bent down to pick up theflogger.
“For now, we will leave it on.” He tapped a finger on his watch. “I will keep track of the time, Ryan, and will not let you remain in it for too long.” Russell closed his hand around my shaft and slowly stroked it. Fuck.It felt so nice that I could just hang here and let him dothat.
The flogger soon brushed my back. For a while, I was able to concentrate on the contact and tried to predict where the falls from the flogger would land. But I felt myself constantly going back to the feeling that had built up in mygroin.
I let my head drop forward and I looked down at my dick.Fuck, this ring is amazing. The head had swelled. It was deep red and glistened. I was really turned on, and I didn’t look bad either. Somewhat lost in the feeling going on in my lower half, I hadn’t even looked up when he had called myname.
Russell appeared in front of me, but I had a difficult time bringing my head up. It was as though my line of sight was magnetized to my dick. I felt Russell’s hand on my head just before he took a handful of my hair and pulled upward and forcing my eyes tohis.
“That’s my boy, you like what you see downthere?”
“Yes.”
“That pleases me, Ryan.” He reached down, took hold of my shaft and slowly stroked. Our eyes were glued to one another as he pulled me toward my release. Even though he stroked me slowly, I felt like I was running downhill at an uncontrollable rate of speed. The pressure was heavy, and I felt like my body was ready to explode. I shut my eyes and adjusted my grip on the chains overhead. I swayed slightly in his hands, but I felt like he had complete control of me. He stopped stroking me, quickly worked the steel ring off of me, and took up stroking meagain.
Whoa.
My brain couldn’t even comprehend the intense feelings in my body. All I knew was that it was beyond intense. My dick felt huge and as though the skin had been stretched to themax.
