Dirty Zero

“When you’re as bad as me, you learn the most efficient methods to get what you want.” He brought his index finger up to his mouth and slowly licked the tip before sucking his whole finger into his mouth. He brought his wet finger down to my chest and started slowly rubbing my nipple. I whimpered, my back arched, and my arms pulled against the restraints but they held tight.
    “I'm going to slowly get you worked up, you’ll be needing release so hard but you won’t be able to until I let you. You’ll be so desperate and needy to come, you’ll spill all your secrets to me, praying I’ll let you come,” he taunted me. He had to feel my hard cock against his ass, and know I was already needy, and willing to tell him anything.
    He got up and moved over so he could start pulling off my tights. He moved so slow and seemed to be trying to memorize every new patch of skin that he uncovered. When he finished, he just stood there looking at me. I felt embarrassed and wondered if he was disgusted by what he saw, would he just leave me tied there?
    “Jesus, Wyatt, I knew you were beautiful but had no idea you’d be this hot,” he said then frowned slightly. “I mean, Moltenman, I should have figured you’d have a tight swimmers build, controlling water and all but damn, I wasn’t expecting such perfection. I’ll enjoy tormenting you immensely.” I think I was more embarrassed by his over-the-top compliments than I was from having him see me naked. Still, I was tied down, he wasn't repulsed, and I was anxious to see where this was going.
    He walked over to the nightstand and opened a drawer. I couldn’t see what was in it but he made an “aha” sound before turning around. “Time to put you in the first torture device,” he smiled, crawling between my legs, not letting me see what he had grabbed. He adjusted them so my feet rested flat on the bed with my bent knees spread apart. Brian was lying flat on his stomach with his face right in front of my balls. He looked up at me, an even bigger grin on his face. “I have to prepare the torture area first.” I watched more than felt the first swipe of his tongue against my balls. When he pressed his tongue firmly against them, I had to fight the urge to thrust into the air. I groaned as he wrapped his lips around one testicle and sucked it into his mouth. He used his tongue to rub and gently poke against it. I was moaning loudly but Brian didn’t seem to notice as he switched his attentions to my other testicle, giving it the same slow, torturous attention.
    Moving his attention up, he licked all the way to the tip of my cock. He swiped the precome that gathered there before he gently pressed his tongue against the slit. He continued to tease me and it felt good but not enough to give me what I needed. Finally, he took the whole head in his mouth, then let it slip back out. I groaned wanting more. “So needy already and I'm just getting started. You have a beautiful cock and it tastes so good.” That I was willing to believe, on my small 5’8” frame, my thick seven inches looked impressive.
    He turned his attention back to my cock and swallowed it whole. I reflexively bucked up into his throat, letting out a gasp at the wonderful surprise. He grabbed my hips and pushed them down, clearly indicating he was in control. Damn, his mouth was amazing. He slid his lips up and down; making sure his tongue was always in on the action. After a few too short minutes, he pulled off. He wiped the back of his hand across his mouth before grinning at me. “I can keep this up for hours but it looks like you’re ready to come already. Don’t worry, I won’t let you,” he said holding up a small adjustable, leather cock ring. So that’s what he got out of the drawer.
    He wrapped the ring around the base of my cock, snapping the buttons together. Then wrapped the other part around my ball sac right where it hung down from my body. With the ring secured, he started sucking me again while fondling my balls with his hand. His other hand crept up my stomach until it reached my nipple. He rubbed and squeezed it gently.
    It was too much and my body was desperate for release, I wasn't used to delayed gratification. I was whimpering and begging him to let me come, but he just kept his attention on further exciting me. When he pulled up, I looked at him pleadingly and whimpered a “please” or hoped I did. Working his way up my body, he stopped to lick my nipples. When he