"Please, it’s hurting me. I need down. Please?" His voice echoed back to him, and the room was silent. It was an empty silence. They’d really left him alone to suffer, and they might never come back.
Mike came to slowly. The loop around his neck was loose again, but it was already starting to retighten. He’d lost track of how many times he’d been choked out.
"We might get you off after we singe all your body hair away."
Two Slaves in One Rack for Mummification
Now is the part where you try to convince me not to seal your mouths and noses shut with tape.
"It’s only Friday afternoon. We have all weekend to play. When you start screaming, that duct tape will shut you up."
"I know, you thought I was going to get you off, but the duct tape looks so awesome on your cock. I think I’ll tape over the rest of it and your balls now too."
"See, it only takes a few minutes in the bag and you’ve forgotten all about your aching cock and balls."