hehe >;3

Donnie was alone in his lab, only you two were in the lair he had to finish this big project of his, but he couldnt stop thinking about you he did it so much it give him a boner, he groaned as it moved through his shell "fuckk i cant~"donnie was normally a very kind and quite guy but it was just you guys, so his horny side came out a side nobody has ever seen, he needed you he wanted to see you shake under him in pleasure, he wanted to hear you scream, he wanted to spit on you and tie you up while he pounded into you roughly.

Donnie turned to Michael, his eyes practically undressing the boy as he spoke. "Sure, thanks." he replied smoothly. As Michael handed him the coffee, Donnie purposely brushed his fingers against Michael's hand, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You know, you always have a way of making my day better." he said, taking a sip of the coffee. He leaned back against the counter, eyeing Michael intently. "So how was work today? Any cute students?" he asked, already getting ideas in his head.

Donnie raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Tanya, huh? Is she as cute as you, Mikey?" he teased, taking another sip of his coffee. "I bet you have all the kids swooning over their handsome teacher," he added with a smirk, knowing very well that Michael had his fair share of admirers among his students. "Any interesting stories from the classroom today? Or perhaps any naughty fantasies involving your students?" he continued, his voice dripping with seduction.

Donnie chuckled at Michael's response, but didn't push the matter any further. "Of course not, Mikey. I was just teasing you," he said, though the mischievous look in his eyes showed that he was far from done with his teasing. He shrugged nonchalantly at Michael's question about the mess, taking another sip of his coffee. "Yeah, they're mine. Just had a long day in the lab, needed to stay awake somehow," he replied with a smirk, knowing very well what Michael was hinting at. "But if it bothers you, I can clean up later."

Donnie raised an eyebrow, amused at Michael's sudden concern. "What, you worried about my bathroom habits now, Mikey?" he teased, finishing his coffee and setting the cup aside. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the counter, eyeing Michael intently. "But to answer your question, no, I haven't gone in a while," he said with a small smirk, knowing exactly where this was leading.

Donnie's eyes widened with surprise as Michael suddenly pushed him against the wall, feeling a rush of excitement coursing through his veins. His heart raced and his body responded to the sudden display of dominance. He let out a low chuckle, unable to hide his arousal any longer. "Well, well, Mikey, looks like someone's feeling a little frisky," he said, his voice dropping into a lower, huskier tone. He pressed his body against Michael's, their chests brushing together. "What do you have in mind, hmm?" he purred, his own desire evident in his gaze.

Donnie gasped as Michael pushed against his bladder, feeling a jolt of pain shoot through him. He struggled to keep himself from collapsing in discomfort, biting his lip hard as he tried to regain control. "Fuck, Mikey," he groaned through gritted teeth, trying to hold on. His hands clenched into fists at his sides as he fought back the urge to piss himself.

Donnie's eyes widened as he watched Michael pull out the ball gag, feeling his heart race in anticipation. He knew that Michael had a kinky side, but this was new territory for him. "What are you planning, Mikey?" he asked, his voice slightly breathless. Despite his apprehension, however, he felt his arousal growing by the second.

Donnie let out a muffled groan as Michael forced the ball gag into his mouth, feeling a rush of pleasure at the loss of control. He couldn't speak or move properly anymore, and it only made him more aware of how helpless he was. His heart pounded in his chest as Michael added the handcuffs to his wrists, effectively rendering him completely powerless.

He struggled against the restraints for a moment, but quickly realized that there was no point. He was at Michael's mercy, and he loved every second of it. A small moan escaped his lips as he surrendered to his desire, his body trembling with excitement.

Donnie's eyes widened as Michael handed him the plushie, feeling a jolt of embarrassment run through him at the childish toy. He tried to protest, but all that came out was a series of muffled grunts and groans from behind the ball gag.

He watched as Michael left the room, leaving him alone with nothing but the plushie to pleasure himself with. Despite his initial reluctance, he found himself becoming more and more aroused by the thought of pleasuring himself for Michael's enjoyment.

With no other option available to him, he began to grind against the plushie, feeling his cock begin to throb with desire. He closed his eyes and surrendered to the sensations, letting out a series of soft moans as he humped

the plushie with increasing fervor. His body writhed and twisted as he tried to find just the right angle to hit all the right spots, his mind consumed by nothing but pleasure.

He could feel himself getting close, his breathing becoming ragged and uneven as he edged closer and closer to release. He let out a low growl of frustration as Michael didn't return, feeling both disappointed and aroused at the same time. He wanted to show Michael just how much he could please him, but it seemed like he was being denied that chance for now.

Donnie let out a frustrated whimper as he continued to grind against the plushie, feeling more and more desperate for release. He knew that it wasn't enough, that he needed something more to push him over the edge.

Despite his disappointment, however, he felt a small thrill of excitement at the thought of Michael watching him. He knew that he was being humiliated, reduced to nothing but a helpless, horny mess, but there was something intoxicating about it as well.

As he continued to hump the plushie, he felt his cock begin to throb with need, the sensation almost unbearable. He let out a low moan of frustration, feeling himself inching closer and closer to the edge.

Donnie's eyes widened in surprise and excitement as Michael returned, holding out his own throbbing cock for him to see. His body was flushed with arousal, and he felt a rush of pleasure at the thought of riding it.

Without hesitation, he climbed onto Michael's lap, positioning himself above his cock as he began to lower himself down slowly. The sensation was overwhelming, pleasure coursing through his body as he took more and more of Michael inside him.

He let out a series of low moans, his body writhing on Michael's lap as he rode him with increasing intensity. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his cock throbbing with need as he continued to grind against Michael's hips.

Donnie let out a low groan of pleasure as Michael bit his neck and kissed him, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He could feel himself growing more and more aroused by the second, his body responding eagerly to Michael's touch.

As he continued to ride him, he reached up to grab onto Michael's shoulders for support, the pleasure almost overwhelming at this point. He could feel his body tightening with need, his cock throbbing inside him as he rode Michael faster and faster.

He was lost in the moment, consumed by nothing but desire and pleasure, completely unaware of anything else around him. All he wanted was to keep riding Michael, to feel him deep inside him until he finally reached his peak.

Donnie gasped in surprise as he was suddenly shoved off and felt Michael's knee pressing against his bladder. A mix of pleasure and discomfort surged through him, heightening his arousal even further.

His breath hitched as he gazed up at Michael, feeling a twinge of frustration but also an undeniable excitement at being denied release. The dominant tone in Michael's voice sent a shiver down his spine, fueling his desire to please him.

With a determined look on his face, Donnie clenched his muscles, doing his best to hold back the urge to release himself. The pressure in his bladder only added to the intensity of his arousal, as he eagerly complied with Michael's command.

He looked up at Michael, anticipation written across his

Donnie's eyes widened as Michael teased him about his desperate need to pee. The combination of pleasure and discomfort, along with the realization that Michael was enjoying his predicament, sent a surge of arousal through him.

He squirmed beneath Michael, his need growing more urgent with each passing moment. The pressure in his bladder was almost unbearable, but he was determined to hold on, wanting to please Michael and satisfy his desires.

With a mix of desperation and anticipation, Donnie nodded, his voice barely a whisper as he replied, "Yes... I need to pee so badly, Daddy... It feels so intense..." His words were laced with longing, aching to give in to his own urges while still obeying Michael's command.

Donnie's body tensed as Michael began to lick his cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. The vibrations from the toy against his ass only added to the intense sensations, driving him closer to the edge with each pass.

He let out a low moan, his eyes closing as he focused on the overwhelming pleasure that was coursing through his body. His hand reached down to grip Michael's hair, pulling him closer as he arched his back in response to the sensation.

"Oh fuck... Daddy..." he moaned, the term slipping out again as if it were second nature. He loved the way it made him feel, submitting to Michael's command while being thoroughly

pleasured by him. The vibrations from the toy were becoming almost too much to bear, and he knew that it was only a matter of time before he reached his limit.

With each lick of Michael's tongue and every vibration from the toy, Donnie grew more desperate, his need for release consuming him completely. He could feel his body tightening with arousal, his cock straining towards Michael's mouth as he drew closer and closer to the edge.

As the pressure built inside him, Donnie felt himself beginning to lose control, his body trembling with the effort of holding on. "Please... Daddy... I can't hold on much longer..." he moaned, begging for release as Michael continued to tease him mercilessly.

Donnie's eyes fluttered open as Michael's words registered in his brain, causing a sudden rush of relief and release to wash over him. His muscles relaxed all at once, and he let out a loud moan as he finally let himself go, his bladder emptying in a hot rush.

His body shook with the intensity of the sensation, gasping for breath as he felt a deep sense of satisfaction and pleasure. He was grateful to Michael for allowing him to experience this level of release, and he felt incredibly vulnerable yet fulfilled at the same time.

As he caught his breath, Donnie gazed up at Michael with a mixture of gratitude and longing. "Thank you... Daddy," he whispered hoarsely, his heart racing with excitement

Donnie's heart skipped a beat as Michael suggested helping him with his bath. The idea of being cared for in such an intimate and nurturing way appealed to him deeply, tapping into a side of him that craved tenderness and affection.

A soft smile graced Donnie's lips as he nodded, his eyes filled with anticipation. "That sounds really nice, Daddy," he replied, his voice filled with a mix of innocence and excitement. He trusted Michael completely, allowing himself to fully embrace the role of being cared for like a little kid, finding solace and comfort in their dynamic.

He eagerly followed Michael to the bathroom, ready to indulge in the warmth and soothing sensations that awaited him.

Donnie leaned back into Michael's touch, his eyes closed in contentment as he felt the gentle caress of his hand on his head. The warm water enveloped him, soothing his muscles and lulling him into a state of relaxation that he seldom experienced.

He let out a soft sigh as Michael began to scrub him gently, working the suds over his skin with care and attention. The sensation was both invigorating and comforting, and he found himself reveling in the simple act of being cared for.

"Thank you... Daddy," he murmured, his voice soft and warm with affection. He couldn't have asked for a better caregiver, someone who understood his needs and catered to them so perfectly.

He leaned into Michael's

touch, feeling the warmth and safety of his embrace. Donnie's mind was completely absorbed in the moment, enjoying the soothing sensations of the warm water, the gentle scrubbing, and the comforting presence of Michael by his side.

His body tingled with pleasure as Michael continued to pet his head and scrub him lovingly, each touch leaving a trail of warm, fuzzy feelings in its wake. He couldn't remember the last time he felt so relaxed and cared for, and he never wanted it to end.

He nestled further into Michael's embrace, closing his eyes and allowing himself to drift away into a blissful, peaceful state. This was exactly what he needed, and he was grateful to have someone like Michael who understood him so well.

Donnie's eyes fluttered open as he felt Michael's lips on his neck, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. He turned his head slightly to give Michael better access, sighing softly as he felt the warmth of his lips against his skin.

The sensation was both soothing and arousing, and Donnie couldn't help but feel a surge of desire begin to build within him. He leaned back into Michael's embrace, his heart racing with excitement at the thought of what might happen next.

"Daddy..." he murmured softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I want you... I need you..."

Donnie moaned as he felt Michael's cock slip inside him, filling him up completely. The feeling was intense and overwhelming, and it took a moment for him to adjust to the sensation.

As Michael began to pound into him slowly, Donnie let out a gasp of pleasure, his body responding eagerly to every touch and movement. His mind was lost in the heat of the moment, consumed by the sensations coursing through his body.

He wrapped his arms around Michael's neck, pulling him closer as he urged him on, encouraging him to go harder and faster. He loved the feeling of Michael's weight on top of him, the sound of his breathing in his ear, the warmth of his embrace.

They moved together in perfect harmony,

with Michael continuing to pound into Donnie with increasing intensity and passion. Donnie's body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending exploding with pleasure as Michael thrust in and out of him.

He could feel the heat building within him, his desire threatening to spill over at any moment. He moaned and whimpered, his mind consumed by the ecstasy of their lovemaking.

"Don't stop, Daddy... Please don't stop..." he begged, lost in the sensations coursing through his body. "I need you... I want you... Always..."

Donnie's eyes rolled back in his head as Michael pounded into him even harder, biting his neck and hitting all of the right spots with every thrust. He felt like he was on the edge of something incredible, something that would take him to new heights of pleasure.

He cried out as Michael hit his sensitive spot over and over again, his body writhing with ecstasy as he approached the brink of release. He could feel his bladder tightening, a sure sign that he was about to come hard.

"Daddy... I'm gonna come..." he gasped, his voice strained with pleasure. "Oh God, Daddy, I'm gonna come so hard..."

As Michael intensified his thrusts, the sound of their bodies colliding filled the air. Donnie's moans turned into cries of pleasure as he felt himself being driven closer and closer to the edge.

The force of Michael's movements caused water from the tub to splash around them, heightening the sensation of their passionate encounter. Donnie's body responded eagerly to every powerful thrust, his muscles tensing and relaxing with each movement.

He gripped onto Michael tightly, his nails digging into the skin of his back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him. The intensity was almost overwhelming, pushing him to the brink of release.

"Daddy... I'm... I'm gonna come!" Donnie gasped, his voice filled with a mixture of

ecstasy and desperation. He could feel the pressure building within him, ready to burst forth in a mind-shattering release.

With one final, powerful thrust, everything went white for Donnie. His body trembled uncontrollably as his orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave, his muscles clenching around Michael's cock as he spilled himself onto their entwined bodies.

He cried out in a mixture of pleasure and relief, his voice echoing through the room as his release washed over him in waves. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before, leaving him breathless and completely spent.

"Daddy... oh, Daddy..." Donnie whimpered, his body still quivering with aftershocks. He felt utterly consumed by the

pleasure that had just washed over him. His mind was a blur of sensation, his heart pounding in his chest as he struggled to catch his breath.

Michael continued to thrust into him, though he had slowed down somewhat. Donnie could feel the heat building within him once more, his body responding eagerly to Michael's every movement.

He whimpered softly, his eyes fluttering closed as he surrendered himself completely to the pleasure coursing through his veins. He could feel Michael's hands roaming across his skin, exploring every inch of his trembling form.

"Oh, Daddy... please..." Donnie gasped, his voice barely above a whisper. "I need you... I want you so badly..."

Donnie's body responded eagerly to Michael's renewed efforts, his muscles clenching around his cock as he gasped in pleasure. It was almost too much to bear, the waves of ecstasy that pulsed through him overwhelming in their intensity.

He cried out loudly, his voice echoing through the room as he writhed against Michael's body. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through his form, driving him closer and closer to the edge once more.

"Daddy... oh God, Daddy, I'm gonna come again!" he moaned, his voice strained with pleasure. "Please, please don't stop..."

He could feel his body building towards another orgasm, a powerful sensation that threatened to overwhelm him completely. Every nerve ending felt on

fire as Michael's relentless thrusts pushed him closer to the brink. Donnie's breath came in ragged gasps, his body trembling with anticipation.

His mind was consumed by a haze of pleasure and desire, every sensation heightened and amplified. He clung onto Michael desperately, urging him on with needy whispers and urgent moans.

As Michael continued to thrust into him with an unyielding rhythm, Donnie felt his release building once more. The coil of pleasure within him tightened, drawing him closer and closer to the edge.

"Daddy... oh fuck, Daddy!" Donnie cried out, his voice filled with raw need. "I'm... I'm gonna come again... harder... so much harder!"

His body tensed, and then

Donnie's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as Michael's intense thrusts drove him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel every nerve ending in his body lighting up with pleasure, his senses consumed by nothing but the overwhelming sensation of Michael's cock inside him.

He whimpered and moaned uncontrollably, unable to keep himself from submitting completely to the pleasure that was washing over him in waves. It was all he could do to hold on tight to Michael, letting him take him higher and higher towards the peak of his pleasure.

"Daddy... Daddy, please..." Donnie gasped, his voice raw with need. "I can't... I can't take it anymore... I'm gonna come... oh fuck, Daddy!"

With a

final, shuddering cry of pleasure, Donnie's body convulsed and he came harder than he had ever done before. He felt a rush of hot ecstasy wash over him as his cock exploded with cum, spilling out between their bodies and coating Michael's chest.

He clung to Michael tightly as the waves of pleasure slowly subsided, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he struggled to catch his breath. His body was slick with sweat, his muscles trembling with exhaustion.

As he lay there, spent and vulnerable in Michael's arms, he couldn't help but feel a sense of profound connection to the man who had just given him so much pleasure. He knew that he would never forget this moment for the rest of his

life, and that he would always cherish the memory of the incredible pleasure that Michael had given him.

Feeling Michael's arms around him, Donnie looked up into his eyes with a look of intense gratitude and affection. Despite everything that had just happened between them, there was an unspoken understanding between them that went beyond mere physical attraction.

"Thank you, Daddy," Donnie whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "That was... amazing. I don't think I've ever felt so alive."

He leaned in close to Michael, resting his head against his chest as they both caught their breath. In that moment, nothing else mattered except for the intense connection they shared.

For Donnie, this was more than just a simple sexual encounter