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intentions of punishing you, but if I
ever do, I'll make sure you're in this position!" he grinned wolfishly
down at the boy. Then he put one hand on Amri's forehead, and the
other on the boy's already erect cock. Slowly, he began pumping it,
as his brain began to send very small spurts of energy into the
pleasure center of the boy's brain. He had decided that he would
build the pleasure up as slowly as he could manage, so the boy would
squirm and thrust and moan with ecstasy as long as possible. When he
finished with this shaft that lay throbbing in his hand, it would be
more thoroughly satiated than it had ever been before.
Slowly, relentlessly, he played the boy's mind and cock with the
virtuosity of a true master. Minute after minute, he pulsed tiny bits
of energy into the boy's mind, and pumped slowly, steadily on the
engorged organ while Amri moaned and rotated his pelvis, and his hands
clutched the muscular legs of his master/captain. The pulses of
energy increased, and the moaning and pelvic thrusts increased.
Shardin worked hard to
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