I watched him as he tested the restraints, leather straps holding down his wrists and ankles. He was spread and vulnerable on my table, cock hard and flushed. I haven’t even touched him yet and he was already leaking precum, it was adorable and pathetic.
I gazed at him, his hands clenched in fists, occasionally pulling on the straps as he awaited my return. I sat on my chair as I watched, he knew I was there but his position meant he couldn’t see me, the waiting was one of my favourite parts. Watching him wait and hope, knowing he can’t do anything and was completely at my mercy.
As a reward I let him buy me lingerie. It was a red lacy bodysuit with an open back and low neckline, It pushed my tits up nicely and I could tell the sight had an effect on him. He was sweaty and excited, the cold table contrasting with the heat radiating off his body. The only sounds in the room were his heavy breathing and the low buzz of the vibrator inside him.