Baseball and Bondage by Keegan Kennedy

Author:Keegan Kennedy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bondage, spanking, fetish, role play, raunch, shaving, bareback
Publisher: Keegan Kennedy

Despite the fact that I’d shot a load down the boy’s throat not an hour before, I had been continuously hard without any deflation of my desire.

So, after caging his boycock and putting a fresh jockstrap on Dalton, I pulled him into my bedroom.

Plopping down on the edge of my king-sized bed, I pushed the boy down to his knees by my feet.

Still in my khakis, briefs, black nylon dress socks and black Kenneth Cole loafers, I was kneading my bulge through my slacks. For a moment, I just enjoyed the sight of the beautiful boy helpless and at my mercy, but I was so ready for more.

“Lean your head toward me, kid!” I ordered.

After he moved his upper body, my fingers found the leather straps behind his head, which had secured the oversized ballgag that had filled his mouth. I removed it.

Flexing his jaw, the boy looked up at me as if waiting for my next command. He was training quite well....

“As my captive, you do understand that you have no choice but to do what I say?”

“Yes, Sir,” Dalton softly replied in his deep voice.

“That’s right, son,” I continued. “You do as I tell ya, and you may get out of this…unharmed.”

“I understand, Sir,” he replied, keeping up with my game. “I’ll do anything that you say, Sir….”

I gave him a cocksure smile. “I’m happy to hear that, boy,” I began. “When you and your cousin used to play tie-up games, did he ever make you service his feet?”

“No, Sir.”

“Well, I have huge feet, son…size 16, and they demand attention! They love to be licked and sucked on by a hot little bottom…err…captive like you.”

I slipped off my black dress shoes and kicked them to the side.

“You like coach’s big feet, Dalton?” I asked, closely watching his expression.

“Yes, Sir.”

“You want to kiss and lick my feet and suck on my toes and make them feel real good?”

“Yes, please, Sir!”

As I’d mentioned before, my big feet sweated a lot. I could already smell my ripe, black dress socks from the floor. I had been wearing them all day, and they were primed and ready for what I had in mind.

I lifted my legs and put my socked feet on the boy’s face.

“Whiff them!” I ordered.

He deeply inhaled.

“You like the way my jock feet smell, son?”

“Yes, Sir!” Dalton gasped as I pressed my heel over his mouth.

The nylon black dress socks were wet with sweat, and they were already smelling up the room. I could only imagine what they smelled like up close and personal.

After placing my socked feet on the boy’s soft face, I began running them all over his skin.

My feet were hot and sweaty, but Dalton’s skin was also hot and becoming flushed.

“You do like them!”

“God, yes, Sir!” He announced as his blush and desire deepened.

Aiming my right foot at his mouth, I inserted my socked toes in between his lips.

“Show me!” I thundered. “Kiss and lick my big socked feet. Suck on my stinky socks, boy!”

Apparently, he did not have to be told twice.

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