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That’s it boy. Just stare at my red tie. The more you focus on the tie, the harder it becomes for you to focus on anything else. The more you concentrate on that tie, the more it fills up your mind. No more room for other thoughts. So hard to think. The tie takes control. Must obey the tie.
And yet, where does that tie lead? Go ahead, boy, and follow the tie down. Down to my bulge. Such a big bulge. The tie wants you to suck my dick. You want to obey the tie. You want to suck me. Go ahead, boy, and zip down my pants. Get a taste of that cock. From now on, you are going to crave its cum.


Good boy. That first taste felt so good, and I know that you already crave more.
But first, I want you to focus on my tie again. Focus on my tie even as I strip down. The more you focus on my tie, the more you need to slip off your own tie. Removing your tie removes your inhibitions. Just let go of your tie, and let go to me. Submit to my tie, and strip down even further.
It’s becoming harder and harder for you to resist. You simply must obey the tie.
