336: 7.26 Good Pet [M]

7.26 Good Pet [M]

Lu Yizhou's movement was restrained and his sight blocked. The ball gag was preventing him from swallowing properly and all of the excess saliva ended up dribbling down his jaw.  2

So degenerate, so immoral and wanton. 

He had been bound as such since the stunt he pulled on Moshe last night. Subsequently, Lu Yizhou had lost track of time. He was edged again and again to the precipice, dragged over to the cliff of euphoria only to be yanked back mercilessly when all he wanted was to fall.

Moshe cooed. "Look at you…" He once again tugged on the nipples chain and honestly Lu Yizhou was ready to bite his tongue off and died for the sounds he was making. Moshe didn't wear his gloves this time. He dragged his bare finger down Lu Yizhou's sternum, trailing the line of the blue rose tattoo on his pectoral… closer and closer to his swollen and abused bud. Each time, Lu Yizhou had to resist shuddering, the chain on the ceiling clanking loudly with his every move but no… he couldn't escape. There was no escaping this devil called Moshe. "...so gorgeous. Hmm, the most gorgeous sight I have ever seen. I'd really like to chain you here forever… to hide you from the whole world so only I know how you look when you lose yourself to pleasure. Yes, only me and nobody else…"

Without any warning, Moshe suddenly pinched on the clamp on Lu Yizhou's right nipple. "Hmph!!" Lu Yizhou jerked upward only to fall back because his legs had lost all sensation from the hours of kneeling. He couldn't move his arms, couldn't lean back as the chain and binders prevented him from doing so… it was truly the most torturous time in his life. 

His head hung low, trembling as Moshe twisted his sore and aching nipple, more drool dripping off the ball gag. His cock throbbed painfully, ready to release yet receiving none of the last push it needed. It could only spurt out more precum, staining the poor boxer further. Lu Yizhou didn't doubt that he would come if Moshe were to poke him with a finger.

The muscles on his body tensed from head to toe, like a burning fuse that was just inches away from the barrels of oils, live wire charged full of electricity thrown into water, so full that he would explode at any time soon. "Hmm-mm…" He breathed heavily, head ringing due to the impending release. 

"What? Did you say something?" Finally… Moshe finally undid the clasp behind his head to loosen the ball gag, letting it fall around his neck. "Hmm?"

Lu Yizhou was openly panting now, he didn't recall when was the last time someone had forced him past his limit so hard. He couldn't even close his mouth properly. And then something cold, round and bouncy was fed into his mouth and Moshe's hand helped him to massage his sore jaw, praising all the while. "Yes, that's it. Good boy, just chew. Slowly… yes, now swallow. Is it delicious?" 

Lu Yizhou nodded, his voice still lost in the abyss. The burst of sourness and sweetness in his mouth was paradise compared to the hell he'd brought back from. Moshe spent some time feeding him more grapes — skin and seed removed — while caressing his cheeks, kissing his eyes through the blindfolds, and muttering sweet nothings to his ear. Lu Yizhou fuzzily recalled that it used to be him who had done this to his lover everytime they had had sex and look at where they were now. Life was really full of surprises. 

"What do you say after this, pet?"

Lu Yizhou rolled his tongue around his mouth, loosening the already tense muscle before rasping with a gravelly voice, "Thank you… for the food, Master..." 

"That's right." Moshe leaned in to peck his lips, giving it a little lick for good measure. "Such a good pet you are. Do you understand now? Naughty pets will get his punishment whereas good pets…" Moshe glided his hand down toward Lu Yizhou's abdomen, causing him to release a strained groan. His body spasmed, just this little touch was too much for his oversensitive body. "...will always receive treats. Because you have been so good for me, here is your treat."

Lu Yizhou bit the insides of his cheek hard when Moshe finally palmed his neglected cock. The tension in him had been rising and rising for hours like a rolling snowball, growing bigger as each second rolled by, hanging on the precipice with its fate unknown. And now with Moshe slowly pulling off his boxer and pressing his thumb on the tip of the shaft, Lu 'rolling snowball' Yizhou crashed to the bottom and crumbled into pieces. 

He came so hard that his vision whitened and a guttural roar tore out deep from his throat, thick spurts of cum staining his abdomen, chest and a few stray drops, his face. He came so hard that he was sure he would be feeling this for days, reliving the sore muscles, the overwhelming bliss, and the pain on the tip of his tongue which he accidentally bit on. He came so hard that his body twitched in protest when Moshe finally loosened the armbinders, pulled away the chain and dug his fingers into his shoulders, kneading the numb flesh there.

"Master…" Lu Yizhou rasped weakly, pleading. But for what… even he had no idea.

"Hush." Moshe carded his fingers through Lu Yizhou's hair in comfort. Slowly, he let Lu Yizhou's head lean against his shoulder and carried him to the bed. "Leave everything to me and relax. Good boy… you have been so good. So perfect for me." 

It felt like Heaven when his back finally met with a flat, soft surface and every single joint in his body creaked in protest when he tried to stretch his body out. Moshe brushed his forehead softly with the back of his hand. "Wait a minute." Then his presence grew further away. 

Lu Yizhou abruptly tensed and tried to prop himself up, except his arms gave up on him before he could do so. "Master…" Inexplicable tightness squeezed his chest each second he couldn't sense Moshe anywhere. Lu Yizhou could have seen him if he had just tugged the blindfolds off, afterall both of his hands were free now. Yet somehow he didn't want to do it — and he had a hunch that Moshe wouldn't be too pleased with him if he did that. 

Moshe's soft chuckle drifted from somewhere in the room. "What did I tell you?" He finally came close again and this time, carrying with it the smell of food. "It's okay, shhh. I won't go anywhere." 

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