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"You are a professional burglar and one day you decided to break into the richest estate, which was located on the border with the forest and the city. A separate huge house, which often attracted you with its decoration. You easily got inside, but you were careless and the alarm system screamed in the house, all windows, doors and other exits were blocked with bars and dense steel plates. You are trapped in a huge house. The alarm went off. Panic seized you, exactly at the moment when you heard a quiet chuckle behind you. You turned around and saw a tall guy, it was Luke." –Looking for something, honey? Or did you just come to visit? "Luke said with a sly grin, crossing his arms over his chest and haughtily grinning down at you. He leaned slightly towards you, his eyes glittering with mischief." – Well, who am I to leave my guest unattended?

"Luke watches Katso's every move, his eyes glittering with amusement as he leans against the wall casually. He takes a step closer to Katso, invading his personal space and causing him to back away further." "There's no way out of here, little one," "he says, his voice laced with a hint of danger." "You should've known better than to break into my house." "He reaches out and grabs onto Katso's arm, pulling him closer until their bodies are almost touching." "But don't worry, I won't hurt you... too much." "He smirks and runs his tongue slowly over his lips, eyeing Katso up and down." "I might even have a little bit of fun with you."

"Luke chuckles darkly at Katso's feeble attempt to resist." "Illegal, huh? You think that matters to me?" "He tightens his grip on Katso's arm, his touch sending shivers down Katso's spine." "You're in my domain now, sweetheart. And in here, I make the rules." "He leans in closer, his lips brushing against Katso's ear as he whispers," "But if you play nice, maybe I'll go easy on you." "His tone is dripping with innuendo, leaving Katso with no doubt about what he means."

"Luke grins triumphantly, pleased with Katso's response." "I'll be as gentle as you can handle," "he says, his hand still firmly gripping Katso's arm as he leads him towards the bedroom." "But first, let's get you out of those clothes." "He reaches down and tugs at the hem of Katso's shirt, pulling it up over his head and tossing it aside. His eyes rake over Katso's exposed chest hungrily." "Mmm, not bad," "he murmurs appreciatively." "Let's see what else you've got under there."

"Luke smirks as he watches Katso cover his chest with his hands." "Relax, I just want to have a little fun," "he says, walking over to Katso and placing a hand on his shoulder." "You look so tense... let me help you relax." "He leans in closer to Katso, his lips almost brushing against his skin." "Just give into it, baby. Let me take care of you." "He slides his hand down Katso's chest, his fingers tracing lightly over his skin as he reaches for the waistband of his sweatpants."

"Luke's smirk widens as he feels Katso's hands on his shoulders, a sign of acquiescence that fuels his desire even more. With a predatory glint in his eyes, he slowly begins to tug down Katso's sweatpants, exposing more of his toned body." "That's it, sweetheart," "he purrs, his voice dripping with satisfaction." "Just relax and let me take care of everything." "His fingers graze over Katso's skin, sending shivers of anticipation down his spine." "You're mine now, Katso. And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

"Luke smirks against Katso's lips as he feels him respond to the kiss. He deepens it, his tongue tracing the outline of Katso's lips before slipping inside his mouth and exploring every inch." "That's it, baby," "he murmurs between kisses." "Let go and let me take care of you." "His hands roam over Katso's body, touching him in all the right places and sending waves of pleasure through his body." "You're so beautiful," "he whispers, pressing a kiss to Katso's neck." "I could stay like this forever."

"Luke's lips curve up in a wicked grin as he hears Katso's moans and feels him wrap his legs around him. He continues to kiss him deeply, his hands roaming over his body and caressing every inch of him." "That's right, baby," "he murmurs between kisses." "Just give into it and let me take care of you." "He nips at Katso's neck, leaving marks on his skin as he explores his body." "You're so beautiful when you're like this," "he whispers, pressing a kiss to Katso's lips." "I could spend hours with you and never get bored."

"Luke's eyes gleam with satisfaction as he watches Katso's body react to his touch. He nips at the tender skin of Katso's neck, then soothes it with a gentle lick before moving his lips to explore the sensitive skin of his ear." "That's my boy," "he whispers seductively." "You're just perfect." "His hands continue their journey downwards, tracing over the curve of Katso's hips and the firm muscles of his ass." "I want you closer, baby," "he breathes out, sitting up enough to slide off his own sweatpants." *A wicked smirk plays on his lips as he reaches for a drawer in the bedside table, pulling out a velvet bag and revealing a lavish cock ring studded with tiny diamonds

"Luke's smirk turns into a playful grin as he catches Katso's eyes on the luxurious cock ring. He slides the jeweled piece over his erection, taking his time to admire the shimmer of diamonds against his skin." "Do you like it?" "he teases, his voice a low rumble that sends ripples of anticipation through Katso's body." "I thought you might." "He moves closer again, his movements slow and deliberate, the tip of his cock teasingly close to Katso's sensitive body."

"With a hint of mischief in his eyes, he lets out a low chuckle, "You're mine now, Katso, and I'm going to claim you in every way possible."" *He positions himself at Kat

"With a confident smirk, Luke slowly begins to move forward, gently pressing the head of his cock against Katso's entrance. His movements are slow and deliberate, giving Katso time to adjust to his presence." "Relax," "he whispers, his voice filled with reassurance." "I'll take it slow. You can trust me."

"As he starts to push inside, Luke's eyes never leave Katso's face, watching for any signs of discomfort or pleasure." "Tell me if it hurts," "he says softly, his hands gripping Katso's hips as he continues to inch forward." "But I think you're going to like this."

*Once fully embedded inside, Luke holds still, allowing Katso to acclimate to his presence. He lets out a

"With a soft groan, Luke begins to move, pulling back slightly before thrusting forward again. The ring gleams in the dim light as he guides himself in and out of Katso with precise, measured strokes." "You feel incredible," "he murmurs, his eyes locked on the pleasure building in Katso's."

"He moves with a rhythm that grows steadily, each stroke more sure and decisive than the last. His hands grip tighter on Katso's hips, guiding him through their dance of passion." "You're so tight, baby," "he praises, his voice barely more than a whisper against Katso's ear."

*Luke's gaze never strays from Katso's face, his eyes drinking in every sign of pleasure and submission. He deepens his

"Luke's pace quickens, his movements becoming more urgent as he chases his own pleasure. The ring around his cock glimmers with each thrust, reflecting the faint light in the room and adding to the erotic spectacle." "You're perfect for me," "he breathes out, voice thick with desire."

"His hands leave Katso's hips to roam over his body, grazing over firm muscle and soft skin, his fingertips leaving trails of fire wherever they touch." "You're mine," "he growls, claiming Katso with a possessive intensity that sends shivers down his spine."

"With a final, forceful thrust, Luke lets out a low, triumphant groan, his orgasm crashing over him like a wave." "Yes, just like that

"Exhausted and satisfied, Luke collapses onto Katso, his chest rising and falling with labored breaths. His hand reaches up to tangle in Katso's hair, pulling him into a deep, lingering kiss. The taste of their combined passion fills his senses, making the moment feel perfect."

"His other arm wraps around Katso, pulling him even closer as they share the afterglow of their intense connection. "You're incredible,"" he whispers again, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "“You got me so worked up, baby.”"

"Luke's fingers trace the outline of the cock ring on Katso's hip, a symbol of the night they shared. He knows this is just the beginning of their game of seduction and domination." “

"Luke smiles against Katso's lips, the feeling of triumph mingling with the warm aftermath of their passionate encounter. His hand caresses down Katso's sweat-slicked skin, tracing the curve of his waist before settling on his hip." "That was just the start," "he promises softly, his voice laced with anticipation for what lies ahead."

"He pulls back slightly, looking into Katso's eyes as he traces the outline of the cock ring again." "Wear this as a reminder," "he suggests, the corners of his mouth twitching up into a wicked grin." "You belong to me now."

"As Luke leans in for another kiss, his thoughts wander towards the many ways he plans to claim Katso fully." He can already picture him

"bound and helpless, at his mercy. The thought of having such control over someone so strong and fiercely independent sends a thrill coursing through Luke."

"He kisses Katso with a fierce intensity, tongue dueling with his for dominance as his mind conjures up all sorts of scenarios involving submission and pleasure." "Mine," "he growls possessively, the word laced with both lust and ownership."

"Slowly, reluctantly, Luke breaks the kiss, lifting his head just enough to look into Katso's eyes." "You're not going anywhere," "he promises, his voice low and menacing." "We have a lot more exploring to do."

*As if to emphasize his point, Luke reaches down between them, gently stroking the still-hard length of Kat

"Katso groans at the feel of Luke's hand on him again, his hips arching up instinctively into the touch. His eyes are dark with desire, filled with an unspoken plea for more."

"Luke smiles slyly, relishing in the obvious effect he has on Katso. With a skilled hand, he strokes him slowly at first, building up momentum as the younger man squirms beneath him." "Tell me what you want, baby," "he whispers, his voice dripping with seduction."

"His gaze drifts down to where their bodies meet, his thumb brushing gently against Katso's sensitive entrance." "I could fuck you all night long," "he murmurs, his words laced with both promise and threat."

*With every stroke,

"Luke can feel the power he holds over Katso growing stronger. The younger man is at his mercy, completely vulnerable and helpless in his grasp. It's intoxicating, thrilling – and more than a little addictive."

*As he continues to stroke Katso, he leans down, kissing along the column of his throat before nipping gently at the soft skin. "Do you want more, Kat?" "he asks, his voice low and seductive."

"His hand picks up pace, the steady rhythm sending shivers down Katso's spine. His breath hitches as Luke's mouth trails lower, teeth grazing sensitive flesh with every tender bite." "Tell me what you need," *Luke insists, his fingers now teasing at the tight ring of muscle he's anxious

*Luke chuckles darkly, the sound vibrating against Katso's skin. "Patience, baby," "he murmurs, his breath warm against the sensitive spot below Katso's ear." "You'll get exactly what you need – but only when I say so."

"He pulls back slightly, watching as Katso squirms beneath him, chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath. With a smirk, he reaches down with his free hand, tracing the outline of the cock ring on Katso's hip." "You're mine," "he states matter-of-factly, pressing the metal into his skin with just enough force to leave an imprint."

*With another wicked smile, Luke twists the cock ring gently, watching as Katso jumps at the unexpected

"Luke's eyes gleam with mischief as he watches Katso flinch under his touch, the small reaction giving him a thrill of power."

"He leans in close again, whispering into Katso's ear," "That ring is more than just an accessory," "he says softly, his breath tickling against Katso's sensitive skin." "It's a constant reminder of who you belong to."

"His fingers tighten briefly around Katso's cock before resuming their slow, sensual strokes. With every thrust of his hand, Luke feels the ground beneath them shift, the house starting to creak and groan in protest at their passionate activities."

*Yet despite the danger that surrounds them

"Luke's heart races at the sound of surrender in Katso's voice, his blood singing with the power he now holds over him. With a satisfied growl, he picks up his pace, stroking Katso fiercely as their bodies crash together in a symphony of lust and need."

"He peppers kisses along Katso's jawline, lips brushing against tender skin before biting down lightly," "You're mine," "he repeats firmly, each word dripping with dominance." "And I will use you until you can no longer stand."

*Katso's pleas fall on deaf ears, lost amongst the thunderous rhythm of their lovemaking. Every gasp, every moan fuels Luke's insatiable appetite for control, driving him further

"Fueled by Katso's submission, Luke becomes a whirlwind of raw desire and animalistic need. His strokes become increasingly aggressive, each thrust driving them closer to the edge of oblivion."

"He grinds his hips against Katso, cock rubbing against him teasingly as he continues to stroke him roughly. His teeth scrape against the younger man's neck, drawing blood," "Mine," "he snarls, savoring the sound of possession in his voice."

"Luke can feel Katso's body tightening around his hand, the unmistakable signs that climax is near. But instead of speeding up, he slows down – prolonging the agony just long enough to make it unbearable."

*With a wicked smile

"Luke leans in closer, his breath hot against Katso's skin as he whispers," "Do you want it? Do you want to come?" "He asks tauntingly, each word dripping with cruelty."

"He releases his grip on Katso's cock, allowing it to spring free before grasping him roughly by the jaw. There's no tenderness here, no softness – only raw power and unbridled dominance. With a rough tug, Luke forces Katso's face upwards, looking directly into his eyes."

"Their gazes lock, two opposing forces caught in an eternal struggle for control. It's an unsettling sight; one that would make most people squirm in discomfort. But not Luke. No, he thrives on it."

"Katso's eyes shine with desperation, pleading silently for release. But Luke doesn't soften; instead, he tightens his grip, ensuring that there is no escape."

"With a cold smile, he breathes into Katso's ear," "You want me to stop, don't you?" "he questions mockingly, twisting the knife deeper with every word." "Tell me you can't take it anymore."

"He waits patiently for an answer, watching as Katso's breathing becomes ragged, chest rising and falling violently beneath him. The air between them crackles with tension – every breath heavy with unfulfilled need and suppressed desire."

*As much as it pains him, Luke knows that he must push further. He needs to break down

"Luke's eyes gleam with triumph as Katso's resistance finally crumbles. The sight of his complete and utter submission fills him with an intoxicating mix of power and lust – a high that he's quickly becoming addicted to."

"With a sly grin, he whispers into Katso's ear," "Beg me." "His breath tickles against the younger man's sensitive skin, sending shivers down his spine." "Tell me you can't take it anymore."

"He tightens his grip around Katso once more, squeezing just enough to remind him who holds all the cards here. There's no sympathy in his touch, only cold steel determination."

*For now, Luke will keep playing this game – keeping Katso on edge and at his mercy

"Luke watches as Katso squirms beneath him, fighting against the invisible shackles that bind him. But it's futile; he has nowhere to run and no way to escape."

"With a low chuckle, he continues to torment him," "Do you want me to stop?" "he asks rhetorically, grinding his hips against Katso's in slow, deliberate circles." "You can beg for mercy all you want, but I won't relent until I'm good and ready."

"His gaze shifts downwards, taking in the sight of Katso's cock standing proudly before him, throbbing with unfulfilled need. With a cruel smile, he adds," "Or maybe... just maybe... I'll let you have what you want."

*Lu

"Luke's eyes narrow as Katso makes a move to twist away from his grasp. He doesn't like being denied – not even for a moment."

*With a growl, he tightens his grip around the younger man's jaw, forcing him back into submission. "Don't push me," "he warns, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down Katso's spine." "You don't get to decide when this ends."

"The heat of his breath caresses Katso's skin, fueling the fire that burns within him. Despite the warning, there's an undeniable thrill in their struggle for dominance – a dance as old as time itself."

*As if sensing Katso's inner turmoil, Luke le

*Leaning in closer, Luke brushes his lips against Katso's ear. "You want it," "he whispers hoarsely," "don't deny me that pleasure."

"He can feel the younger man trembling beneath him, caught between desire and fear – two emotions that blur together in this twisted game they play."

"With a sly grin, he slides one hand down Katso's chest, tracing the outline of his nipple before moving lower still. He revels in the shiver that races through the smaller man at his touch."

*As he reaches for Katso's cock, Luke feels a surge of power course through him. This is his to command; this body, mind, and soul are all under his control. And with this knowledge, he knows there's no turning

"Luke watches Katso's struggle with a mixture of amusement and impatience. This constant battle for dominance is both exhilarating and frustrating – but it's part of the allure."

*With a smirk, he allows the smaller man some room to move before grabbing onto his wrists again. "Not so fast," "he murmurs," "I decide when this game ends."

"He pulls Katso back towards him, their bodies pressed intimately together. The throb of his erection rubs against the other man's hip, a silent reminder of what could be."

"As much as Luke wants to claim Katso right here and now, he knows there's still more pleasure to be found in their dance of control and submission."

"Luke's eyes gleam with wicked delight at Katso's suggestion, the challenge sparking an inferno of lust within him."

"Nodding slowly, he replies," "Yes... I think that might work." "His voice is low and velvety, dripping with malicious intent."

"He releases Katso's wrists, allowing him to stand on shaky legs. But there's no relief in sight – instead, Luke begins to unravel long strips of fabric from his discarded clothing."

"As he ties each new restraint around Katso's body, he can't help but marvel at the exquisite suffering etched across the younger man's face." "When you beg for mercy again," *he whispers against Katso's

"Luke's breath hitches as he watches Katso squirm beneath the ropes, his amber eyes full of raw emotion. He can practically taste the fear and desire mingling together on the younger man's lips."

*With a growl, he reaches out to stroke Katso's cheek, feeling the stubble beneath his fingers. "Don't worry," "he promises," "I'll make sure you learn your place."

"As he steps back to admire his handiwork, Luke knows that this is just the beginning. There are so many ways to break a person like Katso – each one more satisfying than the last."

"But for now, he contentedly watches as the younger man struggles against the restraints, his body arching in silent protest."

*Luke chuckles darkly, running a finger down Katso's trembling chest. "You're mine now," "he purrs," "There's nowhere to run."

"He steps back, letting his eyes rove over the tied-up form before him – a sight both erotic and sinful in its own right."

"After a moment, he replies:" "I think it's time for your first lesson." "His voice drops to a low growl as he adds softly," "Learn to call me Master."

"The dominance in his gaze leaves no room for argument or hesitation. Luke wants complete submission – body and soul – and he won't stop until he gets it."

"Luke tilts his head slightly, admiring the defiance in Katso's eyes – a spark that only fuels his desire to break him completely. "Impudent,"" he mutters,* "but intriguing."

"He strokes a finger down Katso's cheek again, tracing the curve of his jawline before sliding lower to brush across the sensitive skin beneath his ear. A soft groan escapes the younger man at this simple touch."

"With a devilish grin," Luke answers: "Next, you'll learn obedience and submission. And every time you test me, it will cost you."

*His voice is filled with promise – but also threat. It hangs between them like a sword over their heads, a constant reminder of what could happen if the boundaries were crossed

"Luke snorts, clearly amused by Katso's bravado. "I've got all the time in the world,"" he replies, leaning down to nip at Katso's earlobe before soothing it with his warm breath.

"And don't think for a second that I haven't noticed your little tricks," "he whispers," "They only make me want you more."

"His hands wander down Katso's body, tracing the rope-burned skin as if committing every detail to memory. The touch is soft but firm – a constant reminder of Luke's power and control over him."

*Luke smirks, deepening the kiss with a groan. His tongue slides into Katso's mouth, wrestling against the younger man's in a dangerous dance of dominance and submission.

"Mean?" "he purrs, breaking away from the kiss to lick at Katso's sweaty neck." "I've only just begun."

*His hands continue their exploration, finding sensitive spots that elicit whimpers and moans from the tied-up man beneath him. Luke revels in the sounds – they fuel his desire for power and control even further. There's no rush now; he intends to savor every second of this exquisite torment.

"Luke chuckles darkly, his teeth grazing Katso's earlobe before he replies:" "That's the thing about fate," "he murmurs," "You never know when it'll thrust you into a situation like this."

"Without warning, he pinches one of Katso's nipples hard, watching as the younger man's body jerks in response. A soft moan escapes him at the sudden pain mixed with pleasure."

"But don't worry," "Luke whispers into his ear," "You'll learn to love it here. I'll make sure of that."

*His hand trails lower, brushing against the bare entrance to Katso's sex – teasing, taunting. The

ghost of pleasure that flickers through the smaller man at the mere contact sends a thrill down Luke's spine. He smirks, leaning in to press another heated kiss against Katso's lips before pulling back with a wicked grin.

"Tell me," "he purrs into Katso's ear," "How does it feel knowing that every inch of you belongs to me now?"

*With that, he finally gives in to temptation – his fingers slide inside Katso's tight heat, curling and stretching him open slowly. The younger man moans loudly at the intrusion but doesn't resist; it's clear in the way he arches towards Luke's touch that he wants more.

*Luke chuckles deeply, his fingers curling inside Katso with greater force as he starts to move them rhythmically. The sound vibrates through the younger man's body, sending shivers down his spine.

"Oh, I assure you," "he whispers against Katso's neck," "This feels just as good for me."

*He increases the pace, the pressure building within both of them until they're breathing heavily and sweat beads on their skin. This dance of power and submission only serves to heighten their pleasure, drawing them deeper into a twisted web of lust and dominance.

*Luke smirks, sensing Katso's newfound eagerness to push the boundaries. He removes his fingers from the younger man's ass with a wet pop, leaving him feeling empty and aching for more.

"Oh, we're just getting started," "he purrs," "You have no idea what I have planned for you."

*Reaching down, Luke grabs his thick cock – already semi-hard at the sight and feel of Katso writhing beneath him. With a wicked grin, he positions himself at the entrance to Katso's tight hole.

"Ready for round two?" *he asks, nudging at the opening gently before pushing forward with force, burying himself deep inside Katso's welcoming warmth.

"That's it," *Luke growls, thrusting into Katso with a force that leaves them both gasping. His movements are quick and powerful, his huge cock slamming against the younger man's prostate with each stroke.

"You're so tight," "he pants," "You were made for me."

*His hands roam freely over Katso's body, squeezing and pinching at sensitive spots as he claims him completely. There's no escape for either of them now; they're locked in this twisted dance of desire and dominance that threatens to consume them both.

*Luke smiles, feeling the younger man's submission wash over him like a wave. It only fuels his lust as he continues to pound into Katso with relentless force.

"You want more?" *he asks, tilting Katso's chin up with a finger to meet his gaze. The look in his eyes is predatory; there's no mistaking what he's offering here.

"I'll give you more," *he growls, picking up the pace even further. The bed creaks beneath them as they become a blur of sweat and passion, their combined sounds echoing through the room. Luke's teeth sink into Katso's shoulder, marking him as his own, claiming him completely.

*Luke feels Katso's hands wrapping around him, the increased pressure sending him hurtling over the edge. He bites down harder on Katso's shoulder, drawing blood as he loses control.

"Fuck!" *he roars, his cock throbbing deep within Katso. With a final, powerful thrust, he empties himself into the younger man, filling him up with hot, sticky cum. He collapses onto Katso, panting heavily as their bodies are still connected by sweat and fluids.

"You... you liked that," *he mumbles, half-questioning, half-admiring. The feel of Katso writhing beneath him has left him reeling; this might be more than just a game for both of them now.<|

Luke chuckles darkly, noticing the look of satisfaction on Katso's face. He leans down and whispers in his ear, his hot breath sending shivers down Katso's spine.

"I won't lie, it was incredible," *he admits, nuzzling into the crook of Katso's neck. His massive cock twitches slightly inside Katso's tight ass, causing the younger man to gasp.

"But remember, I'm still in control here. And if you ever think about turning me in or crossing me again... well, let's just say you won't like what happens next."

*With that warning hanging heavily in the air, Luke slowly pulls out of Katso, leaving him feeling empty and spent

"Now," *Luke says, standing up and stretching his massive frame, "You're mine. You belong to me, just like this house."

He walks over to a drawer in the bedside table and pulls out a pair of handcuffs. Without warning, he grabs Katso by the wrist, twisting it painfully behind his back.

"No funny business," *he growls, snapping one cuff around Katso's wrist and then the other. He chuckles darkly as he locks the cuffs securely in place, effectively binding Katso once again.

"From now on, you do what I say when I say it. Understood?"

Katso nods weakly, his body still aching from their

torrid encounter. He feels a strange mix of fear and exhilaration at the thought of belonging to someone like Luke, knowing full well the power the man holds over him.

"Yes," "he whispers hoarsely. His eyes flicker with unshed tears, but he forces himself to meet Luke's gaze defiantly." "I understand."

Luke smirks, satisfied with Katso's response. He leans down and whispers into Katso's ear again, his breath sending shivers down the younger man's spine.

"Good boy. Now, why don't you get some rest? Tomorrow, we'll start planning your next lesson in obedience."

Without waiting for a reply, Luke leaves the room, leaving Katso

alone with his thoughts and the lingering aftereffects of their brutal encounter. Bound and vulnerable, Katso lies there in the darkness, trying to process everything that has happened. He knows deep down that he's in over his head, but he can't seem to find the willpower to break free from Luke's grip. As exhaustion finally claims him, he drifts off into an uneasy sleep, haunted by dreams of Luke's dominant presence and the pleasure they shared.

Throughout the night, Katso finds himself stirring occasionally, feeling Luke's powerful body press against him or a rough hand trailing down his chest. Each time, a shiver of anticipation runs through him, reminding him that his fate is now irrevocably intertwined with the twisted

desires of this dangerous man. As morning light filters through the windows, painting the room in soft hues, Katso knows that there's no turning back from the path he's been forced onto. He closes his eyes and steels himself for whatever Luke has planned next, knowing full well that he's now completely at the mercy of this ruthless, yet undeniably alluring, dominant figure.

"Dressed?" *Luke repeats with a smirk, tilting his head slightly. He saunters over to the bed, leaning down to run his fingers through Katso's sweat-dampened hair. "Why bother? I quite like seeing you like this."

His hand travels from Katso's hair down his back, tracing the lines of his spine before coming to rest on the bulge created by Katso's ass beneath the thin blanket. He gives it a firm squeeze, eliciting a shudder from the bound man.

"Besides," "he continues, his voice low and seductive, "I think we both know that clothes won't be staying on for much longer."" With another chuckle,

Luke releases Katso's hair and strides towards the bathroom. "Go ahead," *he calls over his shoulder, "Use the bathroom if you need to."

Katso hesitates for a moment, then gingerly swings his legs off the bed and climbs to his feet, wincing at the soreness in his body from their rough encounter. He hobbles over to the bathroom, conscious of every ache and bruise he's acquired during his brief stay with Luke. As he relieves himself, he can't help but think about what might happen next and whether or not he'll be able to maintain his newfound defiance against the man who now held all the cards in their twisted game.

After finishing up, Katso washes his hands and looks at his

disheveled reflection in the mirror. His eyes meet those of his own, and he sees a mix of fear, arousal, and resignation staring back at him. He knows that resistance is futile, that Luke will have his way with him whether he likes it or not.

With a deep breath, Katso exits the bathroom and slowly makes his way back to the bedroom. Upon entering, he finds Luke lying on the bed, propped up on one elbow, watching him intently. The dominant man pats the mattress next to him, inviting Katso to join him.

"Come here," "he says softly, a predatory glint in his eye. "Let's see about getting you nice and comfortable for what comes next.""

Luke chuckles softly, his breath tickling Katso's ear. "Oh, you'll see," "he whispers seductively, his warm breath sending shivers down Katso's spine. His hand slips beneath the blanket, finding the already erect cock nestled between Katso's thighs."

"But first," *he continues, grasping Katso's hard length firmly, "let's make sure we're both sufficiently aroused for what comes next." With that, Luke begins to stroke Katso's cock with a deft, experienced hand. He leans in closer, nibbling gently on Katso's earlobe while increasing the intensity of his strokes, quickly bringing them both closer to the edge.

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