Awkwardly he braced himself and complied, and Andi yanked the Levis down to his sneakers, both hobbling and undressing him in one swift motion.
Slut-boy’s ridiculous erection was already poking out the top of his skimpy briefs, but Andi ignored it as she used another wide leather cinch strap to bind his waist just as securely to the heavy oak bench as his shoulders. Contrary to expectations, she had no s****l business whatsoever tonight with that imperfectly hard, notoriously unreliable and pathetically shrimpy organ. She had much better uses for a guilty little slut-boy than that.
Still, the game being played here demanded that she drag out the suspense as long as possible, and continue the malicious d**k-tease right up to that priceless moment of accusation, throughout the subsequent c
