Ryan jockeyed back and forth, trying to get loose from his restraints. But it soon became clear that there was no quick or easy way out. The leather straps on his wrists and ankles kept him exactly where Tyler wanted him.
Tyler bent down to remove Ryan’s mouth gag, only to fill it up with his throbbing cock right after. Ryan could barely hear the sound of his moans unfettered before it was full of Tyler’s meat, pushing to the back of his throat and making him choke.
Ryan knew he needed to make Tyler happy. It was the only sure way he was going to get out of his restraints. So instead of fighting, he worked with his master’s tool, feeling it invade his mouth and penetrate his throat.
Before long, Ryan was so focused on sucking and servicing his master, he barely remembered he was even bound! All his attention was on his tongue and his mouth and that way it wrapped around Tyler’s shaft. He could tell by Tyler’s rigidity and moaning that it was working, and that gave Ryan an unexpected point of pride.
He didn’t know why, but he was finding himself becoming more and more consumed with pleasing Tyler. He wanted to win him over. Impress him, even! And Tyler, of course, would have it no other way!
