He moans louder as his master continues to slap his balls and tease him about making them big and purple...the anticipation is almost unbearable, but he obeys, stopping his own stroking and focusing on the sensations of Hades' cock filling him. His hips roll back and forth, meeting each thrust with a soft whimper or moan as he waits for the next slap...the combination of pleasure and pain is driving him wild.

He cries out, arching further into the sensation, body trembling with each impact...his fingers dig into the skin of Hades' thighs as he bears down on his master's cock, desperate for release...each slap sends waves of pleasure through him, making it impossible to tell where one ends and the other begins. "Yes daddy..." he moans breathlessly between gasps for air.

The feeling of being owned and used in this way is more intense than anything he's ever experienced before...