the hustlers started to lift him up. Ian's feet were pulled up off the ground, then his legs. The backs of his knees lifted off -- it was a very strange sensation, sort of like his legs were floating in outer space, twitching slowly back and forth -- almost as slowly as his raging hard on was ticking back and forth, like an upside down grandfather clock pendulum.
Now his thighs were pulled up, off the ground, his whole legs now hovering in air out in front of him. He was balancing on his butt, his hands, still tied behind his hands, twisted; fingers stretched trying to push down, helping balance his very teetery upper body.
He lost balance and plopped back onto his arms and twisted silently on them as his buttocks now were lifted off the ground. Ian stared at his cock, throbbing almost like a heart in a movie surgery. As his legs were pulled higher into the air, his body bent at his waist, bringing his throbbing cock closer and closer to his face. Ian poked out his lips, trying to kiss his cock, maybe even suck it into his mouth. He stretched his head forward ... more and more ... till his lips just barely brushed his cock-head. ….Suddenly, without Ian's knowing how, he had sucked his cock into his mouth and he clamped his teeth down behind the flare of the head, trying to keep it from pulling out.
With a jerk, though, it did yank out, tooth scraped, as Ian was jerked up to his shoulders -- his back and torso all off the ground now, only his shoulders and head touching mother earth.A few more jerky yanks and Ian was dangling in the air upside down, feeling incredible excitement rush through his body. The teeth-scraping of his cock only made it all the more excited and it was drooling. Ian stuck his head forward as far as he could to look up and a drop of pre-cum fell into his eye. It stung and Ian twisted his head around, throwing it side to side trying to get it out, but it wouldn't throw. His eyes watered and he couldn't see anything much, but that did wash out the pre-cum so when he shook his head again, it cleared, mostly.
Ian's arms were pulled away from his back by gravity and his jerking had thrown his arms back and forth behind him. It had been a very strange sensation -- like his arms weren't real, like they were some kind of dead weight attached to his body behind him -- almost dead weight ... they sort of felt very numb, but still there, bouncing around in some kind of watery ether -- all slow motion and only half real. Then his throbbing cock got the better of him again and his excitement calmed him down. He stopped jerking and just hung there, enjoying the incredible sensation of being hung by his ankles, swinging free in the air, his hair dragging something on the ground, maybe a few blades of grass,
For me, the most erotic part of this story is when the boy was being lifted naked from the dirt, by his ankles, slowly, until he hung upside down, helpless. I love that feeling. Knowing you are at the mercy of another man His plaything. Hanging. Swinging. Helpless. A toy.
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