It was more than a year ago when I first met him through Recon. Back then he was still in the army, serving his national service in Tekong Island. Few months ago, he was a lean, fit, toned army boy. But once he got out of the green uniform, he had been going to gym and pumping iron religiously. The result is evidential. He had transformed himself into a hunky gym bunny.
That afternoon, I messaged him once the sub from the previous session had left. I told him I was at the usual place, housesitting for my friends. As he had not workout that day, he asked if he could come by the condominium to use the small gym. I readily agreed.
Besides workout, Mr Gym Bunny has a kinky, submissive side. He loves bondage and skin-tight wear. In fact, his fetish is to get tied, feeling helpless and struggle wearing his skin-tight gears, while his captor tortures him mercilessly. The less mobility he is, the more turned on he would be. He takes pride in his workout to keep a body worth tying up.
I went for a quick meal and passed him the acces card to use the gym. Feeling drained, I need to replenish energy after the previous session. These days I rarely squeezed in two sessions in a day, but since I seldom had a chance to host, it's worth maximizing my time and the use of the place.
Once we're back at the home, he took a shower and changed into his compression top and Nike Pro Combat tights. Standing before me was a prime meat packed neatly into a set of skin-tight gear. I blindfolded his eyes. Then held him by the waist and guided him to stand with his back against the door frame. I bound his wrists together with ropes and lifted his hands above the head, tying them securely to the door straps.
Next it was fun with vibrator. I turned on the stimulator and let the vibrating waves slowly causing his cock to erect. In good nature, he was struggling and resisting the stimulation from the vibrator wand. I stroked his crotch to feel the hardness of his bulge. He was moaning like a puppy but behaving like a bitch in heat.
I allowed myself to indulge in the pleasure of watching this gym fit boy struggling as I continued to stimulate him with the vibrator. My hands reached for his chest and pinched his nipples, causing him to tweak his body.
Releasing his hands from the strain caused by the door straps, I locked his wrists behind his back and ordered him to lift his chest up for display and for me to lightly caressing his muscular assets. I paid close attention to his two nipples by fondling them continuously. Having his weak spots teased and stimulated, the poor boy was moaning non-stop.
I rubbed against his crotch and precum was slipping through. He was so horny that his precum had soaked up his Nike tights and there was a small but visible patch caused by his man juice. I decided to take it a step further and pulled down his tights, low enough to expose his cock head and use the precum juice secreted to rub against his sensitive dick head.
We took a short water break. After the break, I told him to climb onto the bed and lie on his back. Swiftly, I wrapped the ropes around his chest and bound his legs together. I reached between his legs to molest his genitals, while my mouth and the other hand unhurriedly toyed with his nipples. He kept struggling non-stop, attempted several time to break free from bondage.
Re-positioning his hands to the side of his torso, I reached underneath his compression shirt to fondle his sensitive nipples. This caused his cock to throb continuously and he was moaning non-stop. "Take me, take me please," he kept begging as I continued to edge him.
I edged him with his Nike tights on. He loved the feeling of his cock rubbing against the spandex material. Several times he moaned, "I'm gonna cum." I kept him constantly on the edge, when he was too close, I would immediately stop jerking him and gave his cock a hard slap.
The edging went on for over half an hour until he couldn't hold back anymore and begged to cum. I kept jerking him and pinching his nipples until he came and continue the post-orgasm torture in order to have him milked till he's dry. The tired boy collapsed and went straight into dreamland once he had been emptied of his load.
#Throwback: Click to read about the very first session and the previous session with him.
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