The Charade

Chapter 4

Pierre was there, he had moved to one of the chairs across the room. He hated these fucking chairs; his wife had bought them because they "finished the room". They were fucking stupid, but at least he'd found a use for them.

He sat quietly watching David come more and more unravelled. It turned him on to see David get so fucking worked up, he didn't even have to do anything and he still had the control.

He stroked himself slowly, watching David try to listen for his breathing, but he was too far away.

Pierre wondered how long he could drag this on for, how long would it be before David started to crack

He sat for a few minutes and David was quiet, but then he started to get restless.

The more David struggled with his restraints the more turned on Pierre got. He had tied them around the head board in such a way that unless David could see what he was doing, he wouldn't be able to get out of them.

After another half a minute of watching, Pierre decided to take pity on him.

"The more you pull on them, the tighter they get, David"

Pierre could hear him exhale through his nose as he stood up. He would bet good money David's heart was slamming in his chest right then.

He climbed back on the bed behind David; sliding his hands over his naked body.

David arched into his touch as much as his position would allow.

The rock hard cock between David's legs hadn't been lost on Pierre either.

"I told you, you like being treated this way" Pierre spoke quietly "I haven't even touched you and look how hard you are"

David didn't speak, but Pierre saw the movement of his jaw clenching. He decided to see just how far he could push David.

"I'll bet you're just dying to be fucked" Pierre continued, his fingers tracing down David's spine.

David dropped his head between his arms and moaned, his hands clenching into fists in his restraints.

Pierre wrapped the tie he'd put around David's neck around one of his hands and pulled hard, forcing David to put his head back to keep himself from choking.

"Aren't you?" Pierre asked

"Yes" David breathed heavily "Fuck..."

David heard the light laugh behind him that only meant one thing. Pierre was getting some sick sense of enjoyment out of all of this.

"Pierre, come on" David breathed

A sadistic smile crept over Pierre's features. Come on David, you know you want to; fucking beg for it.

David moaned again feeling Pierre's fingers touch his sides before he spanked him, hard.

He groaned dropping his head back between his arms and squeezing his eyes shut behind his blindfold. Waiting for the second-

Before David could even finish his thought, Pierre's hand came down hard a second time in the same place.

He sounded like he was in pain, but Pierre knew better.

He waited for David to lift his head again before he spoke.

"Do you want more?"

David swallowed hard and nodded, but that wasn't good enough.

"Yes or no?"

"Yes" David breathed

"Yes what?"