"I must get ready myself, so meet me in the parlor in one hour." With that, she walked out, leaving him hard and frustrated, yet again.
He wrapped his hand nude art around his cock and began to stroke it, imagining it was her.
He was startled as she nude art cleared nude art her throat at nude art the doorway.
"By the way, you are not to bring yourself to orgasm. You are now my property and only I, or those whom I give my consent nude art to, may bring you to orgasm. But only if you have earned it." Alan watched dejectedly as she left the room again.
He breathed nude art a heavy sigh nude art and released his cock, sinking down into the water with frustration.
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As Alan walked down the stairs, he heard the sounds of people laughing.
He stopped midway down the steps, mortified to go any further, the urge to run back to his room overwhelming.
Julian had other plans, however.
She stepped out into the foyer, followed closely by a dozen people, both men and women, all decked out in nude art leather, vinyl, latex, or some combination thereof.
A petite blonde stepped out from behind Julian and squealed.
She was cute nude art, but not quite in Julians league.
Julian smiled with pride and nodded, sending the mob up the steps to inspect and ogle Alan in all his finery.
His face was flush and his heart raced as the men and women touched him and teased him, making comments about him as if he wasn a real nude art human being, as if he were nothing but a toy.
Julian smiled at him from the bottom of the stairs.
He met her eyes and wanted nude art nothing more nude art than to run to her to hide from the two dozen prying eyes.