General RP Damnit, He’s Hot! (Firestarter)

Once Kalin is fully naked, Derek bites his lip and grabs a pair of strong, leather cuffs and straps them to Kalin's wrists. He then carries the other to the center of the room and attaches the cuffs to a hook on the ceiling, letting Kalin's toes just barely touch the floor. "This is going to be fun."

Derek turns and grabs a silk blindfold for Kalin and slips it over the other's eyes before picking up a leather flogger and whipping it in the air. "Do you still remember your safe word?"
 
Derek groans as he hears Kalin's sounds. He wanted to burying himself deep inside of the other's backside, but this was punishment, not a reward. Derek shaped the riding crop over Kalin's nipples again before circling behind him again. "Tell me Kalin, how much did you miss me whipping you?" Derek strikes Kalin's ass hard with the riding crop before Kalin even has a chance to answer.
 
"I dreamt of tying you up and just enjoying every inch of this perfect body. I whipped, caressed, kissed, licked, sucked, and fucked every little bit of you. I also pulled you along on a leash while you begged for my cock." Derek whispered hotly into Kalin's ear before gently grazing his tongue over the sensitive area.
 

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