cloths. Seeing Charley obey me and seeing this hot guy
doily what I wanted sent a sensations through my body. Being in
trol was turning me on. trolling this hot asshole was a huge bonus.
My own dick was rock hard in my leather riding pants. I could feel the
precum dripping down and I wanted relief. I unzipped my leather pants and
my cock poured out. It was thid hard. The head was red from the
pressure and the heat of my pants.
"Get over here boy a on your knees" Charley sunk to his knees and
leaned in to start to blow me. "Smack" went my hand across his face again.
"Did I tell you to suck me cocksucker?" I asked as he looked up at me
embarrassed. "Sir, no sir" "Then what the fuck are you doing asshole?" "I' m
sorry sir, I was trying to anticipate your needs" he said, his soft English
at adding some iy to the statement. "Did I ask you to suck me
asshole?" My dick was inches from his face. I was close enough that he
could smell my dick. The smell of my natural male sent mixing with the
leather material. "No Sir" "Boy when you do things that I do not ask or do
them incorrectly, there has to be a punishment. Do you uand that
boy?" Sir, yes Sir!" Charley shot back.
"Get up boy and e over to the desk." Charley responded immediately, his
dick was rock hard. "Get on the desk on all four' s boy. Charley climbed up
on to the desk and got up on all fours. I stood behind him, his asshole
clearly visible. The firm ass muscles close to my face. I walked to the
other side of the desk where I had dropped my gear. I picked up my leather
gloves and put them on. I walked back to Charley and stood behind him. I
could see his body tense a bit. I struck his ass with my leather gloved
hand. "Whack" the sound echoed in the office. A soft sou Charley' s
mouth. Was it a sound of pain or pleasure or both? "Whack"