Let it begin

I walk around behind Warren, admiring his unmarked skin a little. I reach around from behind, pressing my body against him as I unbuckle his belt and slip it from the loops of his jeans, biting the soft skin under his shoulder at the same time. He draws in his breath sharply at my touch and it sends a tingle down my spine. Drawing away from him, I double the belt and smack it sharply across his shoulders. He arches against his restraints with a slight noise of pain.

I swing the belt again and again, cracking it against his spine, shoulders, and the soft skin of his sides, savoring each little whine of pain issuing from him.

I toss the belt aside, picking up a pair of scissors. "These really are in the way." I remark as I cut his jeans from his body, which was nude beneath them. "That's much better." I purr, stroking my fingertips down his half-harden manhood, enjoying the way it twitches under my hand.