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"Good boy," I whispered, pulling the ribbon around his eyes gently. I secure it at the back, cutting off his eyesight completely. Leon swallows, sitting back on his heels uncertainly. He's tied up and half-naked, completely on display for us. Slater watches from a chair and 1 kiss Leon's cheek, his head swiveling toward me.

Hand cuffs bind his hands behind his back, a collar around his neck holding him to the bed frame. He breathes from his stomach, abs rising and constricting with each exhale. "How do you feel, Kitty?"

"F-Fine." He was half-hard, his legs spread instinctively. I take a finger and drag it from his lips, to his jaw, then down to his chest. Leon's breaths shallows, my nail scraping against the carved ridges of his abdomen. I drag both hands from his hips to his thighs, his dick twitching before me.

I kiss his collar bone and he gasps softly, his senses filled with my glancing touches. He was brimming with anticipation, thighs trembling before me. "Darling, pass me the tray." Slater hands it to me and I place it onto the floor. Ice cubes, already starting to melt, slid against the surface as I picked one up. "Breathe in, Kitty," I press it against his inner thigh and he lets out a noise of surprise.

"M-Miss—"I shut him up with a kiss, sliding it up against his skin as he shivered. I let my tongue press against his lips, drawing away when he looks to deepen the kiss.

"Darling," I beckon with a finger and he slowly lowers himself from the chair, resting on his knees like Leon. "Lick." Slater gets on his hands and knees, before swiping his tongue along the line of the ice cube.

"Ngh.." Leon tries to force it back, but a bright flush rises to his skin. His dick rises, hard and aroused.

"Inhale, Kitty." He does and I drip hot coconut wax on his chest, his shoulders drawing together. I blow the candle out and put it away, before licking at the fragrant coconut. His skin was tender, but not burnt. Slater sits back, watching the wax dribble down toward Leon's penis.

"Miss," He pants, flinching when I touch his dick.

"Yes, Kitty?" I stroke him, the warmth of the wax causing him to whimper. I lean in towards him, tilting my head even though he couldn't see me. "What is it?"

"I'm so hard it hurts," He whimpers, skin flushing from embarrassment. Adorable. I pick up the other pair of handcuffs before looking at Slater.

"Your turn." I clamp both rings around his wrists, hanging his hands above his head. He sits back on his heels and I retrieve a similarly soft cloth. I place it over his eyes and he holds my stare until I secure it. I exhale softly against his ear and he flinches, losing his hard earned composure immediately.

I draw back with a soft laugh, taking them both in. Leon and Slater are on their knees, restrained neatly by their arms, and vision cut off. Leon is far more... open, legs spread, back arched, trembling. The other boxer leans forward slightly, arm muscles rippling as he shifts, kneeling neatly. Both still had their shirts on, but were otherwise bare.

I wonder what they'll look like covered in sweat and crying.

"As much as I love your pretty voices," I bundle up the front of Slater's shirt, drawing it up, and sticking it into his mouth. "I think a gag might look a bit better." I do the same to Leon who shivers as I brush his skin. My pretty boys were on full display, deliciously hot.

I pick up an ice cube before pressing it to Slater's chest, his entire body wincing as he groaned into his shirt. I dragged it down, teasing his v-line. I pick up the warm wax, before dripping it on Leon. It falls onto his chest in a splatter, running down the crevices of his muscles. He gasps, jaw clenching slightly. I switch, pressing an ice cube to Leon's stomach and then letting the wax curve against Slater's inner thigh. I watch his dick harden, the stimulation clearly arousing him.