“I am so glad that I am amusing to you.”  Max said as he swung back and punched Rimion in his face.  “Now why would I want another slave, you’re the best looking one I have had in a long time.  Nice cock too I might add.”  He said with a smile, “Did you really think I just wanted you to play with, I like to look at you too.”<br/><br/>Max was sitting in his bedroom watching the view of the basement when he silently started to curse himself as he realized that he had left the handcuffs still on him and he also left the satchel sitting down there.  He could not help but sigh because this meant he was going to have to go back into the basement and release his hands.<br/><br/>Max was about to go downstairs when he caught Rimion being able to reach and began to stoke himself.  Max was always a bit of a voyeur once in awhile.  Max could not help but undo his own pants and begin to stroke himself.  Max moaned a little as he felt himself harden.  Max was realizing this was not as fun as it used to be, he really wanted more.<br/><br/>Realizing he wasn’t getting what he wanted he decided that he would go back downstairs and take off the handcuffs.  Making his way downstairs he smirked as he watched for a moment as Rimion still had his hand on his cock.  “Hmmm, someone must really get off with playing with himself.  How boring.”  Max mocked as he went over and took off the handcuffs.  “How about you make it more interesting?”  Max asked with a smirk.