I had you tied up on the bed, exactly where I wanted you.
I came over to you slowly, the watch already on my wrist, letting my hands wander over your body. Soft at first… deliberate.
And then I noticed it.
The way you reacted when the watch brushed against you… that sharp little intake of breath.
The cold metal.
The way it made you twitch.
I smiled.
I let it happen again… and again… just enough to be sure.
And when I realised how much it excited you, I couldn’t help but laugh.
Such a simple thing… and you couldn’t hide it.
So I leaned into it.
I started teasing you properly then — letting the watch trail over you, over your chest, your nipples… watching you react to every cold touch.
Laughing at you.
Enjoying it.
And then I brought it lower… dragging it slowly over your ****, watching you try to hold yourself together.
You didn’t stand a chance.
I toyed with you, letting the metal circle you, feeling you tense under my hands as I wrapped it around you.
I teased you with my hands and my words, telling you how handy it would be having the time in full view. I described how the cold metal wrapped around your **** indicated the length of time each edge was taking, and how, once I finally let you ******, I would use that same watch to time how long it took.
And then I started stroking you.
Slow at first… then building… never letting you forget what I was using.
By the time you climaxed, you were completely lost in it.
The intensity of the continuous post ****** made you squirm and scream and fight. I held you down and
And I just laughed...
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