Flashback Friday: Swinging Balls

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Quinn knew exactly the effect his giant balls had on people, especially when combined with his sultry voice, and he had been looking forward to getting Daxton alone. Daxton had been wanting to hook up, but he wasn’t aware of just how powerful Quinn’s big balls would be.

Given Daxton’s crush, it didn’t take much to play on those feelings and on the twink’s growing lust. Soon Daxton had stripped most of his clothes away, stripping away any lingering resistance as he did.

Soon he was growing more and more submissive as he stroked to Quinn’s giant balls, every stroke making him feel more ready to worship the man in front of him.

Quinn continued to take Daxton down into a very submissive state, having the lad focus on how Superior a man with such large balls must be, and how it meant he deserved to be worshiped.

At Quinn’s instruction, Daxton inserted a toy that helped him feel even more submissive as he stared at the giant balls being squeezed in Quinn’s hands. He had never wanted anything more than to please those balls, his desire to make the owner of those balls so very happy intensifying with every stroke.

The suggestions were working perfectly, so Quinn decided to lay back and enjoy himself a bit. He enjoyed watching the young lad so eager to show off for him.

At his new Master’s command, Daxton inserted an even large toy up his ass and began to more deeply pleasure himself with the dildo. Every thrust made him feel more obedient as his new Sir reminded him that obedience is pleasure, and pleasure is obedience.

And then Master Quinn reminded him of all the pleasure to come. “That’s it, boy. Get nice and lose for Master.”

Every thrust inside made him long for Master’s dick inside of him instead. Those big balls needed to seed him. He would do anything for Master if it meant time with Master’s balls filling his mouth or hole. Quinn continued to watch the increasingly compliant jock fall under his control.

It was something that Quinn was looking forward to – but first he would give his new slave some additional suggestions about how much he wanted to worship not just Master’s balls, but every inch of Master’s furry and beefy physique. He would soon be asking for a nice massage, making his new slave work for his reward. But to Daxton, the effort and wait would be more than worth it.