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“What Did You Do To Me?”

“I told you I was a magician”


This is a question I get asked periodically and, of course, everything I’ve been doing was with their consent (not to be taken out of context). This essentially translates to, “what just happened?” and “how was it possible to feel that type of intense pleasure?”


Another boy toy that I met a few weeks was visiting me for the first time. He brought his strap on but, like all first timers, I really enjoy giving each person a massage first and exploring their bodies with my hands before I commit to strap on play. At the very least, I want time to explore.


He shared some previous experiences with me that he’s had with the surface providers which included strap on play and a little bit of BDSM. It was so fun to ask him about his experiences and he told me that he really enjoyed everything that he’s explored thus far. He told me he really likes to be dominated and give up control so this is something I really wanted to focus on. He said he likes a little bit of slaps. He said he tried feminization but he said that it wasn’t something he particularly liked, he narrowed it down to enjoying the experience of wearing lingerie.


When the day came, I greeted him at the door with a hug and allowed him to use my restroom before we started to play. He came into my massage room and undressed, revealing that he was wearing a sexy thong. After some caressing and embracing, I took off his thong and instructed him to lay face down on my massage table.


I was massaging him and teasing the outside of his bum. His hips were raised in the air and I was tickling him but with every touch, he was moving his hips higher to my hands with a clear desire to have his cock and ass played with. Just to tease him further, I would pull away and allow his hips to drop down again until I started teasing him again, making him rise towards me like a snake responding to its charmer.


I knelt on the table, straddling his left leg and put my breasts on his back. I was blowing into his ear while I was using my other hand to tickle his bum, driving him wild and listening to him moan with ecstasy.


After some time, I told him to flip over. I allowed him to caress my breast and play while I continue to tease him. After some time, I went between his thighs, straddled the massage table facing him, and put his legs on top of my legs. I used one hand to insert inside of him and the other two tease his cock. Periodically dripping, warm oil all over him and driving him crazy over and over again.


I was stimulating his cock and prostate at the same time and he came on the inside. “What did you do to me?”


“I told you I was a magician “


I was stroking him and he was getting closer, but then I would stop. I wanted to edge him for just a little bit longer.


“Can you fuck me with my strap on?” he asked politely like a good submissive boy.


I told him that I would as he was so good at listening to me and not climaxing until he was told.


He took a break, and I went and grabbed the blue wedge to prop him up, laying the massage table sheet over top of my sectional couch. I set him up on the L part to ensure I could give it to him good. I told him to put his weight to the edge as I slid on the strap on. He was laying face up, bum in the air to ensure I can hit a different angle. I slowly inserted it inside of him. It was intense at first, but then I could tell that he was getting used to my cock being inside of him. I leaned my breast over top of his cock, holding myself up with my left hand and stroking him with my right while I gave it to him. He couldn’t take it any longer, and he exploded, releasing the load of stress that he’s been carrying from the week.


He was shaking, convulsing, and not sure what to do. His legs still up in the air, squeezing me, and I told him to squeeze me harder, adding to the intensity as he came even harder.


“Adventures are to be continued” he said before I helped him off of the coach and allowed him to shower.


He left my condo with shaking legs and the weight of his stressful world off of his shoulders.



 
 
 

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