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 I will use wax torture on you soon. And when I am sure you are mine, I will show you my
knives. There will be some calligraphy lessons carved in your flesh.
Tommy s chest was heaving against the ropes as he hyper-ventilated. His eyes stayed fixed on
Sensei s face. Every cell of his body cried  hai Sensei. The black ribbon was soaked with pre-
come as it passed through his foreskin hoop.
 Very still, please.
As if I could move, thought Tommy, and then remembered his arms and legs were free, and that
he could indeed kick and panic as Sensei stood between his legs with the burning, dripping
candle.
Tommy had almost forgotten his heels were tucked up and his knees sprawled apart -- he had
been so focused on how his balls were lifted and tugged with each twitch of the ribbon. His hole
was displayed and defenseless. Unless he disobeyed and moved his legs.
Tanaka-sama slicked a finger with spit and thrust it into Tommy s hole. Tommy resisted the urge
to hump his owner s hand. He had been told to stay still. The candle wavered a little as Sensei
finger-fucked him. The rope and the ribbon kept Tommy s cock and balls clear of his master s
work area. As Sensei removed his finger, one deliberate drop of wax fell and cemented the
ribbon knot to the guiche ring.
Tommy thought his heart would stop as he felt the micro-second of residual warmth pass into
him.
 Please fuck me, he garbled behind the gag, but even if Tanaka-sama understood, Tommy was
not the one making decisions.
Tommy felt heat on his thighs.
 Very still, repeated his owner and Tommy wailed as he felt the candle base slide into his ass.
 Just a few seconds. I won t let you be even singed. Let me see you tug and breathe.
Tommy fought for control. His tugs should match his breaths, he realized. He heard a pleased
 heh from Dr. Tanaka as their pace synchronized and slowed.
A coil of smoke showed Sensei had used his exclamation to blow out the candle. Tommy s
moment of relief was brief as the candle began to twist and probe.
And then stopped.
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 You will not be alone.
Tommy nearly lost it. Dr. Tanaka wasn t in sight, wasn t touching him, couldn t be heard. But
he d said he wasn t alone. So Tommy lay still, except for his tugs, and waited. The candle in his
ass drove him wild and he longed to start twitching his hips and trying to ride it. But he both
believed he was being watched and trusted that he wasn t alone.
 Return the reins to me.
Tommy felt Tanaka-sama take the ribbon from him, but he was in a different space. He didn t try
to ride the candle as Sensei withdrew it, and was rewarded by his owner s cock sliding in to take
its place.
 Wrap your legs around my waist.
Tommy floated in a haze of sensation, and obeyed.
 Do not come until I permit it.
Sensei usually fucked hard, but the power and roughness of this started the table walking across
the room. Tommy s thought of offering subtle moves with his hips was blasted away and he just
rocked his free lower torso ferociously in time with his owner.
Sensei s seed shot deep inside him, and Tommy s bound cock and balls still throbbed and
quivered. Dr. Tanaka reached forward and pulled the ribbon free from the nipple hoops, and then
from the navel piercing, and let the ribbon trail on Tommy s belly.
He slowly dragged the silky material through the foreskin piercing and across Tommy s rosy
slick cockhead.
 Come for me, Tommy-chan.
And Tommy soaked the ribbon and filled his master s hand.
***
Tommy knelt patiently in seiza pose. He wore the stiff ornate Noh costume he had painstakingly
made over the last two months. He wasn t at all bothered by the shuffling giggling students as
they entered the lecture hall. He was both used to audiences and to obeying masters. Besides, he
wore a traditional Noh mask so no one could see his face.
Dr. Tanaka was behind the podium, and, of course, began the lecture bang on time. Tommy had
been surprised as they rehearsed the presentation to find that his Sensei was a funny teacher. Of
course, he was a good teacher, but his classroom persona was engaging and warm. Tommy tried
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