To see his hands tied behind his head, one leg tied - calf to thigh, the other leg tied in a similar fashion and then tethered to the deck chair.
To see his jeans pulled down just enough to expose his hole and his cock encased in a piss-stained cum-crusted well-worn jock strap.
To see him gagged with his black pit cloth, which reeks of his own sweat from his own raunchy pits.
To see him there, ready for me to take him to this dark room, barely lit, just enough to see the shadows of our bodies move across each other.
To see him, though he couldn't see himself because he was blindfolded.
I was very proud to know he allowed himself to be lead to this place.
Yes, I was very pleased to see the Man I own willing and freely submit himself.
To show him how proud I was, I stood over him and straddled his chest. I yanked the gag out of his mouth. Then, with my jeans undone, I grabbed his head and fucked his mouth.
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