Overthrow (D.Mise and Zero)

[D.mise]

Zaph panted and moaned into his drooling ball gag, a light blush coloring his ever young face as his hard dick bobbed up and down as it was tickled. His nipples were hard, he felt electric pleasure wherever his bare skin touched the restraining leather, and the feeling of helplessness before his master, though terrifying in its own way, was beyond erotic to the young boy elf. He humped and moved his hips, straining against the leather as he was pleasure tortured by the soft tickle of the magic.