Solving the Riddle













Why didn't I think of it before? The solution was so simple. When the answer hit me, I just knelt down before him and looked begging at his hard cock. He finally nodded at me with approval, removing the duct tape and presenting me his drooling dick.

I was never supposed to break my bonds, I couldn't get free on my own. I had to think differently, I had to think like his bondage slave. And there was only one way he'd let me go.

I started by savoring the taste of his meat, embracing his length it with my tongue. After a few minutes, he grew impatient and started poking it inside my mouth. I opened wide and let it slide inside, sucking on it until I had swallowed every last drop of his load. He moaned and looked down at me with a satisfied smile, "Well done, my slave. I have a present for you now."