[Max would happily submit to hours of praises, moans, and hair-pulling alone. However, tonight he's not the one submitting.
A greedy smile curls his lips when he sees what Peter has chosen. A pleased noise of approval rumbles in his throat. He takes his sweet time drawing his mouth off of Peter's throbbing cock, delaying his reply back along as possible.]
It is my job to be prepared. The question is...
[With sensuous grace, Max pushes to his feet until he's towering in front of Peter. He takes those cuffs and considers them and then Peter with hungry eyes.]
Are you prepared?
[His entire demeanor has shifted... Oh, yes. He has become the master now. And the sinister smile on his lips promises dark pleasures ahead.]
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A greedy smile curls his lips when he sees what Peter has chosen. A pleased noise of approval rumbles in his throat. He takes his sweet time drawing his mouth off of Peter's throbbing cock, delaying his reply back along as possible.]
It is my job to be prepared. The question is...
[With sensuous grace, Max pushes to his feet until he's towering in front of Peter. He takes those cuffs and considers them and then Peter with hungry eyes.]
Are you prepared?
[His entire demeanor has shifted... Oh, yes. He has become the master now. And the sinister smile on his lips promises dark pleasures ahead.]