Sacred Sins; A Dark Tale
Delilah grabbed a large dildo, the thick, veined silicone one that always made Eli squirm.
Zeke stepped back, crossing his arms as he observed. "Start with the basics. Get him warmed up." Delilah approached first, her fingers tracing Eli's chest as she attached the nipple clamps—small, serrated metal teeth that bit into his sensitive buds, drawing a sharp gasp from him. "That's it, feel that burn," she whispered, twisting one slightly to heighten the pain. Eli's cock twitched, pre-cum already beading at the tip, his body arching involuntarily against the restraints.