A naked man strapped head to toe on a marble slab

If someone asked him to describe what he saw at this moment, he wouldn’t know where to start. There was a thick slab of marble in the middle of the room, and a stark naked man was bound from his head to his toe with thick leather straps, his body arranged in such a way as to allow the greatest access to his most vulnerable spots. A black hood was covering his face, but he was breathing fine. What was sticking out most of all… literally, was his raging erection.

Something about it really didn’t look quite right. Not that it was malformed or anything, but it really looked as if it were swollen and Audrey could swear that it was even quivering a little bit. His balls were tinged with a very deep color of a dark blue. The man didn’t seem emaciated, thin, or malnourished by any means, but as for his genitalia, they must have been forced to stay that way for an unnatural amount of time to have such a… full and bloated look.

This condition was exacerbated by the fact that there was a small pillow which supported the man’s spine, placed right in the small of his back. It forced his hips to rise towards the air at a higher angle than the rest of his body, and the two leather straps binding his upper thighs to the marble left him absolutely immobilized in this defenseless position. There was another strap working in conjunction with these two, right above his pubic bone, creating a sort of fastening triangle that pulled him down even further, exposing his manhood in all its pulsing, yet restrained glory.