He eagerly sent a picture of himself in his tighty whities. After days it was finally Friday night. All the nightly edgings and teasing he had been given was driving him insane. He always came on Fridays.
Ever since he found himself interested in subbing to this one dom, he found his underwear drawer wasnât filled with colorful loose boxers anymore. All he had were tight white fitting underwear that covered only his crotch region, otherwise known as white briefs. He came less too, he went from daily orgasms, to slowly once every other day, to now.. once every week. He constantly leaked precum into the front of his briefs in anticipation of everything his dom did to him. He loved it.
âNext week.â You said with a smirk. The eager smile on his face turned to a frightened frown. You saw as he was about to desperately beg for an orgasm, but his cock was raging against the front of his tighty whities. A small wet spot formed.
âStart thrusting against your briefs. Slowly.â You demanded. He followed your commands. His bulge rubbing against the fabric of his briefs. He groaned in pleasure.
âI need more sir.. please..â he begged, continuing to slowly roll his body as his bulge pulsed in his underwear. He bit his flip holding himself back from just reaching down to jerk himself off.
âI know.. we got all night.â
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