…I took him into the main social space, and grabbed my bag. Finding a large chair near the walkway between the play spaces, I sat him down and started weaving an intricate head cage around his face, framing his chops, mustache, big beautiful eyes staring up at me. Then out came a silky rope that I wove into a collar, and let our breathing slow together. He nodded, and I spoke of how even if only for 5 minutes, I was honored for the gift of him that he offered. Yours, he started to say, or did say, but I would not let him swear anything in heat- I want sober devotions if they are to be true.
Collar tied on, I brought up both his hands and crossed them over his heart. Big guys are always a fun challenge to restrain, so instead I took leverage- I had him sit on a stool in front of me and massaged his face while we looked at each other in a mirror as I stood behind him. With alacrity I got my cock hard, and when I turned him around and got him down on the floor on his ass, started pumping away into his bound face. He moaned and opened up wider, until as he relaxed he moaned through taking 6 wide inches down his throat before he gagged and we repeated. Building up I fucked his mouth harder, not caring if he coughed, his strong form beneath me as I used him harder and harder.
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