"Ah, Sir, I need to come, Sir." Zack chuckled.
"Yes, you do, but you will not come until I've had my pleasure on you. We are just getting started." Cassidy forced himself to relax as clamp after clamp was applied all the way down his chest to his belly button on either side. He took a deep breath and pain raced through him. Suddenly, he could feel every clip on his body. Zack took his cock in hand next giving it a few pumps before he felt the Dom's hot mouth on him, sucking strongly.
"Oh God, Sir. Please stop if you won't let me come. I need to come so bad," he pleaded. Zack pulled off of the head of his cock with a pop.
"Good boy," the Dom praised. "How are you feeling, Cassidy?"
"Very turned on, very very horny and very much in pain, Sir," he said, hearing the slight whimper in his voice.
"Good. That's exactly what I want. Now, I am threading a ribbon through all the clamps," he explained as Zack tugged at one after another, beginning at his nipples and all the way down his chest. When he had finished he sensed Zack moving to the foot of the table. He heard something slide and then Zack said, "I am putting your heels in stirrups so that I can play with your ass." Cassidy felt his left foot lifted as his knee was bent, and then a moment later his foot was strapped into the stirrup. Zack repeated the action on the other side. The way Zack restrained Cassidy turned him on so bad that the pain of the clamps dissipated some. He heard the snick of a tube, and realized that it was probably lube as Zack pushed his knees far apart. A second later, he felt the cold slide of lube at his hole.
"This is a warming lube. It will heat up as we play and add to the sting that you will feel in your ass. The first object that I will be using on you is a medical probe. Remember your safe words," Zack said. Cassidy's heart raced as the picture of a medical probe popped into his mind. He had no idea what Zack meant by it but the thought terrified him.
"Yellow! Yellow!" he cried out. He instantly felt Zack's warm comforting hand on the top of his thigh.
"It's okay, my baby. What are you afraid of?" Zack asked, his voice thick with compassion.
