He knelt naked on the cold floor, body glistening with sweat, caged cock aching in its tight black prison. The beast standing over him — just as bare, cock thick, heavy, and pulsing with power — yanked the chain leash taut, forcing his submissive to arch his neck and stare up in desperate devotion. Their muscles rippled, veins bulging, the room stinking of lube and lust, surrounded by toys and restraints waiting their turn. No words needed — just the silent promise of what’s coming. The moans, the pain, the relentless pounding. The night was just beginning, and that tight little cage was staying locked. Daddy was going to ruin him. Slowly. Mercilessly. Again. And again. And again.
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