Christopher tells him to masturbate

Leylin finished cleaning up in the bathroom, and walked out into the bathroom. He saw Christopher sitting on a chair in front of the bed.

"I've been feeling rather bored while waiting for you. Go masturbate on the bed for me. Make it a good show or I'll spank you as punishment." Leylin's face fell and he clenched his teeth.

"How much more must you humiliate me? You've already gotten what I wanted."

"You are mistaken. This is not to humiliate you, we'll simply call it a game. The rules are simple. If you do a good job I will give you the pleasure of sucking my cock. If not, well. . . I have a few ideas."

Leylin dared not talk back to him, although he considered sucking a cock a punishment in itself, he feared what Christopher actually considered a punishment. He climbed onto the bed and laid on his back. He nervously started stroking his dick, all the while Christopher's gaze burned into him.

"Spread your legs more, I can't see very well. And do something more interesting, this is too boring." Leylin's face burned, he knew exactly what Christopher wanted him to do. He spread his legs wide and spit on his hand. Using the saliva as lube, he pushed a finger into his ass and moaned for the king.

Leylin closed his eyes and added a few more fingers. He moaned and stroked his dick while fucking his ass with his hands. "It would feel nicer if it was his cock" He started thinking to himself. Scared by what he just thought, his hands trembled and he felt his body lurch. Jets of cum spurted from his dick, all over his stomach.