[It's not an immediate reaction to the teasing words, a soft chuckle on his lips. He hadn't even considered that might be worth mentioning, since it was so obvious to him—but it's not hard to figure out what makes it hot to talk about.
The sudden vibration catches him off guard, pulling a deeper groan from his lips as it stimulates every inch of him it's touching.]
I— [He has to hitch a breath then as Basch speaks, squeezing his legs tighter around the toy like it'll help at all.] I like the latter. To think you were watching from somewhere while I played with myself... maybe with something like this, so when you turned it on I would know. I would touch myself more, then. Pull my chains until my chest is red and swollen, grind myself just like this—the toy is vibrating against my hole and my balls right now, and I wish you could see it.
[Honestly, as close as he is to breaking, it's somehow even more exciting to just keep this up. Maybe they're both trying to break each other.]
But—mmnh. It's kind of exciting knowing you can't, too. That if I don't tell you I'm lifting my hips more, pressing the tip against my hole so the vibration drives me crazy, you would have no idea. You'd have to guess—haaugh—from the sounds I make, just when the tip slips off and past my taint... nngh. It's pressing at the base of my sack now, making everything feel tingly.
[He's definitely going to break before long.]
Can I put it in yet, Basch...? Or are you going to make me wait until you can watch it slide in, inch by inch... I don't know how much longer I can be a good boy and wait.
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[It's not an immediate reaction to the teasing words, a soft chuckle on his lips. He hadn't even considered that might be worth mentioning, since it was so obvious to him—but it's not hard to figure out what makes it hot to talk about.
The sudden vibration catches him off guard, pulling a deeper groan from his lips as it stimulates every inch of him it's touching.]
I— [He has to hitch a breath then as Basch speaks, squeezing his legs tighter around the toy like it'll help at all.] I like the latter. To think you were watching from somewhere while I played with myself... maybe with something like this, so when you turned it on I would know. I would touch myself more, then. Pull my chains until my chest is red and swollen, grind myself just like this—the toy is vibrating against my hole and my balls right now, and I wish you could see it.
[Honestly, as close as he is to breaking, it's somehow even more exciting to just keep this up. Maybe they're both trying to break each other.]
But—mmnh. It's kind of exciting knowing you can't, too. That if I don't tell you I'm lifting my hips more, pressing the tip against my hole so the vibration drives me crazy, you would have no idea. You'd have to guess—haaugh—from the sounds I make, just when the tip slips off and past my taint... nngh. It's pressing at the base of my sack now, making everything feel tingly.
[He's definitely going to break before long.]
Can I put it in yet, Basch...? Or are you going to make me wait until you can watch it slide in, inch by inch... I don't know how much longer I can be a good boy and wait.
What will you do if I slide it in now?