<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">Chrys asked quite nicely <i>not</i> to be touched, but Niegel had already made it clear that wasn't one of his options. And trussed up like a (virgin) sacrifice, it was easy to want to touch Chrys. Niegel didn't particularly want to hurt him, but that didn't mean he wouldn't. He was absolutely going to, but in time. It was more interesting to play games, and to let things simmer. Niegel had tortured people, but this was a brand of torture he wasn't so familiar with. Chrys was a victim. One of their own, and Niegel was only dipping his toes in, testing the waters. <br/>
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“No, Chrys. I won't untie you just yet,” Niegel told him calmly, toying with the idea of Chrys being untouched just as he was playing with his asshole; just teasing the outer rim. “As a virgin, I think I should at least give you the option of how your first time should go. Slow and slick, or dry and hard?” he reiterated. <br/>
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“It can feel good, even the first time. I've fucked a few first timers before, none so young as you though. It's always delicious when they figure out that they love it, but I can go either way with you. It doesn't matter to me. You'll be violated regardless, and that's enough. It might still be scary for you, and you might not like it, but it'll sure beat it hurting. And rough anal <i>hurts</i>, let me tell you, and that's not even accounting for it being forced, or that you've never been fucked there.” <br/>
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Niegel's hand left Chrys' clenched hole to gently massage down the back of his thighs, following it all the way down his calves. There, he worked on untying his lower limbs one handed, which was a bit of work with the way his arm was wrapped about Chrys' stomach, holding most of his weight. <br/>
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“Don't flail. I may drop you,” Niegel warned, not willing to risk another kick in order to keep a hold of the boy. Untying Chrys' ankles had it's purpose, made obvious when he shifted his hold underneath the young man, using the new positioning to spread his resistant legs apart. His his arms beneath Chrys' ass, he went back to touching him, sliding a hand to massage his balls, but they were tucked up high to Chrys' body. He was scared, most likely, and he doubted he could encourage any response from the young man. That was fine. The touching was more so to awaken his own cock, which was semi hard in his pants, unbeknownst to Chrys. Maybe Niegel could make this work. His teeth grazed Chrys' back, gently, like a lover might and the older man made a sound of obvious interest. <br/>
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“Tell me to fuck you slow and I'll let you down.”<br/>
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Niegel was still toying with the idea, not entirely sure what he might do, but curious how Chrys would respond to the situation.</span></span>