Bound Ecstasy
He argued that I didn't reward myself enough, and lost, but we both won in the end.
Waking in a delicious fog, I found myself bound face-down to a blanket covered log. My arms and legs were tied down, as my ass was pleasured by a supremely thick cock. My last memory before waking was Don bringing me a conciliatory dinner at work. We had argued at length about my long hours and working weekends. When they realized that I was waking, yes, I said they, another cock pressed into my mouth. With two cocks s...