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As I watched Jesse milk his dick, I began to slowly slide my belt free, aware that with each loop it slipped out of, I was that much closer to flaying him alive.
“Spread your knees a little,” I ordered as the belt finally came free of my pants and dangled down by my side, and Jesse did as he was told, widening that beautifully submissive pose of his. “Perfect,” I said, and reached for my cock, clamping a fist around the root of it. I needed to get a handle of myself or I was going to come all over him before we both reached the rapture I knew we could and would achieve.
Jesse’s chest was rising and falling rapidly, his breath leaving him in quick pants as he pleasured himself for me, basking under the attention I was giving him, and he was a spectacular vision to behold.
“Keep going,” I told him, and walked past him, dragging the end of my belt over his shoulder until I came around to stand behind him. His blond head was like a beacon to the darkest parts of myself, and yet it still wasn’t enough to steer me back on course. Back on the path to righteousness. I wasn’t even sure that had ever been an option for me. For as long as I could remember, I had always been fighting urges that were even darker than the shadows I’d learned to lose myself in. But it was the ones like Jesse, the bright lights I couldn’t resist until inevitably I snuffed them out.
A soft moan echoed around my condo as Jesse’s head fell back and his shoulders tensed, and I knew my little lamb was getting close. It had to be now, and it was going to be. I wanted it too much to call a halt to it. I wanted to see this. I wanted to witness the wave of euphoria wash over Jesse before it crashed down and claimed him as mine.
With one quick, well-studied move, I wrapped the belt around Jesse’s throat and slipped the tongue through the metal buckle, and tightened the strap. Jesse reached up to grab at the belt, just as I knew he would, and as his fingers slid over the top of the leather and his alarm at what was happening set in, I bent down to place my lips by his ear.
“If you want to stop, say the word now and we stop.”
His shoulders heaved, and his breathing was now harsh, his panic a palpable thing as it mingled in the air with our arousal.
“But if you don’t, if you trust me, lower your hands.”
Several seconds passed, and then, ever so slowly, Jesse’s fingers left the belt and his arms lowered.
“Good little lamb,” I said, and gently increased the pressure of the belt around his jugular. “Now, if you continue to stroke your cock for me, I will make sure we both experience pleasure unlike any you have felt before.”
Even as I delivered the promise, and replayed the words over in my mind, I wasn’t sure who I was trying to convince, because my pleasure wasn’t dependent on his. My pleasure was in getting to cause such terror. It was achieved by being the one to tighten the noose. My pleasure was already racing through my veins like a wildfire before he even began to reach for his. But as I stood above Jesse with the belt in hand, I saw him reach for his shaft and begin to stroke.
Up and down he manipulated the engorged flesh, his arm moving faster as the pre-cum helped the slide of his palm, and I watched over him carefully, knowing that timing was everything when it came to this particularly frowned-upon act.
With his hand clamped around his dick, Jesse squeezed hard, and his hips punched forward as his entire body began to shake. That was my cue. With a powerful tug on the leather strap, I pulled the belt taut until it was digging into the smooth skin of Jesse’s neck, and he gasped, coughing for air, and then his movements began to slow down even as his cock remained at full attention—just as mine was.
As the blood flow was cut off, the seconds passed and my dick pounded with the fevered excitement I felt over using such dominance, such extreme dominance, over the one at my feet. I reached out, wanting to touch that virtuous head, knowing that when he resurfaced from the lightheaded, intense high of the fogged subspace, he would never be the same, and as my fingers brushed the soft strands, his head lolled back and I whispered, “I’ve got you, Lee…”
When the blue eyes trained on mine rolled back in his head and his entire body went limp, I stiffened at the sense of déjà vu. That was when I realized exactly who it was I was now reaching out for, as I let go of the belt and fell down behind Jesse to catch him in my arms.
