MAKER'S RIBBONS
In the middle of his sleep, Lowt felt blood rushing to his head. His skull felt heavy.
He opened his eyes and immediately panicked at the state he was in.
He was hanging mid-air, upside down. There was a rope toed to his ankles that connected him to ceiling. He was naked except for yellow briefs.
In different parts of his body, pink ribbons were also tied to him making him more immoblle. He looked like a gift that was ready for giving.
"Fuck! Fuuuuck!" he exclaimed trying to wiggle out of being tied up. He used all of his strength.
However, it seemed like the ties that bound him were wires. They were strong.
He tried using his core muscles to fold his body up to untie the ribbons. While he was strong enough to pull his torso up, he did not have enough energy to reach the knots of the ribbons.
Then a man walked in the room he was tied in. Lowt recognized him as the man named Maker who he met at the bar. The Maker was trying to hook him up with a woman he liked. But, he was offered a strange drink and he lost consciousness.
"Fuck you, Maker! Let me go! What the fuck is this?!" Lowt shouted.
The Maker smirked, "the moment I saw you in that bar, I know I had to train you to be a new mannequin. You are so fine. I've been wanting to test these hypnotic tactile ribbons. You're my first experiment."
Then Lowt felt heat radiating from the ribbons. The heat penetrated his skin and circulated in his body. He felt a fuzzy feeling in his brain. He started feeling horny.
Lowt starting panting in sweat and libido. His dick was engorfed and straining the yellow briefs. He wanted to explode but he felt like something was holding back.
"You want to cum? You have to ask my permission," Maker declared.
Lowt, overwhelmed with lust and frustration, he growled, "please Maker. I can't stand it anymore! Make me cum!"
The Maker snapped his fingers and Lowt started convulsing midair. A wave of pleasure swept across his body and he started creaming in the briefs. Some of the drops of semen travelled to his abs.
Lowt felt calm after the orgasm.
"You will have more hypnotic sessions with me, my future mannequin!" was the last words he heard from the Maker before Lowt lost his consciousness.
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