Only you

Chapter 6

Louis is back in the playroom, kneeling and waiting for Harry to show up. There are cuffs hanging from the ceiling, and it makes him nervous. He had a busy weekend, football match and work on Saturday, spent his whole Sunday studying. Because he forgot there was an essay due for today. Monday is always a long day with classes and work, so his whole Sunday was all about writing the stupid essay. Last night he worked some more on it just for good measure. But when he thought he could relax again his dream was bused because the teacher announced a group project. Which is not that bad if they could make the groups but off course the teacher did that for them. Now he must do a stupid group project with stupid people who threw him in a group chat and their chatting all day. It stresses him out.

The sound of someone walking in the room brings him out of his thoughts. "Stand under the cuffs and put your hand up" Harry orders. Louis needs to stand on his tiptoes to reach the cuffs. After Harry checked if they were not too tight, he steps away from Louis and looks up and down his body. It makes him feel vulnerable "Your pretty like this" Harry says. He reaches out end strokes Louis cheek. Louis leans into the touch, struggling to stand up straight. "I'm going to blindfold you now; you are free to make noise and move" He moves behind him to put the blindfold on.

"What's your color?" Harry asks while moving around.

His arms already hurt and being on his tiptoes is not comfortable, but he feels great, so he answers "Green sir"

"Good boy" Harry his hands are all over him now. Starting at his nipples moving down to his ass and to his thighs. First the outside then the inside and then back up to his nipples. There a few rounds of doing this and every time Harry moves from his thighs to his upper body he goes straight past his dick.

The hands are gone before he feels a fluffy thing on one of his nipples. While the fluffy thing tickles one nipple the other gets pleasured by a sucking motion. Then it switches and louis moans because it feels so good. The fluffy thing moves down his sides an oh that really tickles. He squirms away from it and makes an unpleased noise; it makes the same way down his body as the hands. Then it goes to the other side of his body, when it's at his side he squirms away again. Hands start tickling him there and oh no he wants to move away from the touch, but he can't. "Stop"

"You need to ask nicely" Louis hears a smirk in that voice.

"Please, please stop. It tickles". It just needs to stop so he begs some more. "Please no, not there, please stop please."

"You can beg all you want little boy, but I want to hear one word in all that begging then I stop" the tickling gets worse and ugh he can't take it anymore.

He tries to think but his brain is all foggy and then "sir, please stop sir" and the hands are gone. Good he can breathe again.

No touches, no noise only the sound of louis breathing.

He feels a slap on his bum and then some more, he tries to move away from the feeling. Then he feels another slap, for sure not on his bum now. It is on his upper body around his nipples. Then it moves to his belly, his back, thighs and bum again. His whole-body stings, it's a really nice feeling and he want to chase is it now. Moving his body to the side where it comes from. He is moaning and struggling to keep his body up.

Then the same thing happens with another thing, it's on more places at once and it hurts more. He lets out a whine and is trying to chase the feeling, but it is so much. He wants more and has the feeling he needs to cum.

He moans and let's his head hang lose. His whole body feels hot, and he can't think of anything right now. Louis grabs on the chains above the cuffs and lets his feet relax. His feet are still on the ground but his whole weight is on the chains now.