My slave Tortoy is still strapped to the lounger. After I've made him come several times and his energy levels are practically zero, that's when the real fun begins. To keep his attention, I let Tortoy smell and lick my sweaty armpits. Anyone who thinks I've had enough is mistaken. Back to his drained and powerless cock. I wank him, though there's not much left to work with. I tickle him and massage his glans. He moans in pain, which only makes me want to carry on. I want to watch him suffer for at least another 30 or 40 minutes. An orgasm always comes at a price with me, and he's even had several. I massage his whole cock, but it remains limp. Tortoy moans and moans, but that doesn't stop me from carrying on. I love post-orgasm torment. My slave gets a few seconds' break, after which I gleefully continue with the torment. Oh, something's getting harder again. Tortoy feels like he's close to an orgasm. So I carry on jerking off his not-quite-hard cock without mercy.
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