Fourteen year old Jeremy was on my bed. Naked. His slim wrists were bound together. His arms were stretched over his head because his wrists were tied to the bed frame above his head. The skin on his chest was stretched tightly over his ribs, which stood out in sexy relief on his sides. His stomach was hollowed out beneath his chest.

His ankles were also bound, to the bed posts at the foot. I had tied them so his legs were spread apart, showing off his soft penis.

Did I mention he was naked?

I was dressed, in jeans and a t-shirt. It makes the boys feel more dominated when I am clothed and they are naked.

"Mmmmmmm," I moaned. I had just finished kissing young Jeremy's soft, sexy, pink lips. He tasted so sweet. I ran the tip of my tongue around the perimeter of his mouth, tasting his spit.

"Mmmmm," he moaned uncomfortably, "I think I changed my mind," he told me, "I wanna go now."

He sounded so young and sweet. His body was only beginning to be corrupted by puberty, despite his age. His soft skin was nearly hairless, except for a dark patch of soft curly hair at the base of his four inch cock.

I would shave that off later.

His nipples were pink and hard, due to the cool air, and his ball sac was cinched up tight against his crotch, like a large, wrinkled walnut.

"Too late, Honey" I told him "You're mine now. Remember all the neat things I said I was going to do to your naked body? When you were sitting all alone on that bench in the middle of the night?"

I had found him all alone, apparently having run away, or something. It didn't matter. I had him now, and he wasn't going to leave until I was done playing with him. I told him that.

"And I plan to play with you for a long, long time, you hot little piece of ass," I told him.

He moved uncomfortably on the bed, but I saw his cock swell.

"You like the sound of that?" I asked staring pointedly at his manhood.

Jeremy blushed and glanced where I was looking. He shook his head, but his cock didn't stop growing.

"I do," I told him. My left hand glided across his bare chest. I felt his hard nipples tickle my palm. His skin was cool, his sweat chilling his skin in the air conditioning. I liked to keep the room cool. Things would get hot soon enough.

"Please," he whined, as my hand drifted closer to his crotch. I felt the swell of his lower abdomen under my fingers. The skin was soft and warm. Warmer toward his cock than on his belly, due to blood flow.

"It's okay, Baby," I muttered, "You don't have to beg for it." I smiled at the look of discomfort on his face.

"Yet."

He moaned, and I leaned forward to kiss him again. As my tongue slid into his warm mouth, my fist closed on his hard cock. I felt his whine more than I heard it, vibrating against my lips. His cock was hard and hot, about six inches long now. Pretty impressive for one so young.

"I can't wait to suck this cock," I told him, giving a gentle squeeze to the subject of conversation. He looked worried, which turned me on, of course.

"Please let me go," he begged, "I'll never tell anyone, I promise!" The fear in his eyes was an aphrodisiac. Young Jeremy didn't know that I wouldn't hurt him. Not seriously. That's not what I do.

I silenced his pleas by pressing my lips to his, sucking his tongue into my mouth and keeping the pressure on until he started kissing me back again. He liked the kissing. I could tell. He liked it when I pulled his nipples, and twisted them gently. He even liked being tied up.

I could tell. I could tell by how hard his cock had gotten without me even touching it.

"Mmmmm, you taste great! I can't wait to suck that sweet cock!" I told him. He looked into my eyes and exhaled when I took his cock back in my hand and stroked it slowly. His hips lifted as I pumped the thin shaft. He was starting to fuck my fist.

I smiled. "Feels good, doesn't it, Sweet Thing?" I whispered against his pink lips. He didn't answer, just sighed deeply. His eyes were closed.

I bent to kiss his neck, and he lifted his chin to give me better access to his soft throat. I kissed my way down his neck, giving him little nips and sucking the warm soft skin as I travelled.

By the time I reached his chest, his nipples were hard as rocks, and his cock was leaking on my hand. I had continued the slow, teasing hand-job as I kissed his damp skin. I could taste the salt of his sweat as I licked and sucked his nipples.

"So sweet!" I said. Jeremy was breathing deeply now. He was getting turned on by all the attention.

I kissed his chest, down toward his stomach. He whined softly when he felt my wet tongue swirling in his navel, and he humped his hard cock faster in my loose fist. I wanted to work his cock slowly, so he didn't cum, but wanted to.

"It's a lot of fun to control a boy's orgasm," I told him conversationally. I like to tell the boys what I'm doing when I play with them. It makes them feel that much more helpless, when they know what's coming, but can do nothing to avoid it.

I smiled at his sweating, red-cheeked face.

"I can keep you on the edge of an orgasm for hours if I want," I told him, pulling slowly and relentlessly on his warm rod. My thumb swirled around his sensitive cock head, making him flinch and moan.

"Nice." I said. I looked into his eyes as I raised my thumb to my lips to suck his pre-cum off, "Sweet!"

He gasped when I took his cock back in my hand.

I kissed his abdomen, feeling the soft, warm skin against my cheeks as I pressed my face into his lower belly. I opened my mouth wide and dragged my teeth against his skin, hearing him moan at the feel of my lips and teeth on the tender flesh.

I continued to rub my palm on his chest as I moved my mouth lower, kissing his skin as I went, slowly and teasingly.

Looking at his sweating face out of the corner of my eye, I saw him close his eyes in concentration.

My lips slid across his hip, and down his upper leg. His legs were spread wide, so I was able to lean forward and kiss his inner thigh. So soft and smooth. So warm. My cheek nudged his tightened nut sac, and I was tempted to take the little wrinkled bag in my mouth, but resisted the urge, wanting to prolong the experience and tease the boy.

I could see by the way his stomach rose and fell that I was getting to him - that and the hard cock in my hand.

Moving to the other leg, I kissed my way up his right thigh and around his cock. By now I was kneeling between his outstretched legs, leering at him across his naked, sweating body.

"Ready, Baby?" I said quietly.

"Please," he said again, "can I go now?"

Ignoring the question, I lowered my mouth to his hard red cock. I opened my lips wider, extending my tongue as it approached Jeremy's rod. He whined in anticipation.

I love this part. The suspense excites us both.

I smiled around his cock head when I heard his deep groan at the contact of my soft lips on his leaking organ. I teased the underside of his cock gently with my tongue, swirling the wet, pebbled surface around the sensitive spot just under his piss hole.

He sucked in breath, and his legs twitched. His hips jerked to, when I rubbed his cock with the point of my tongue. It can feel really intense, I know. While I sucked his cock, I took his soft scrotum in my fingers, rolling his hard testicles in my palm.

More whining.

I took a long time, sucking his cock. There is nothing like the taste of a young teen's cock. And the feel. The skin is so smooth and soft, and their penises stay so hard for so long.

And Jeremy was going to be hard for a long time. But not the whole time.

"Know what I'm gonna do?" I asked him rhetorically, "I'm going to play with your cock until you're begging me to let you cum. Then I'm gonna leave your little dick alone until it goes soft - I'll be taking video of you crying and begging by then - and then when you've calmed down and relaxed, I'm gonna start playing with you again, and start the whole damn thing all over!

"You're gonna hate it!" I chuckled at him. His despairing groan made my cock twitch.

"But first" I told him, "Let's take a look at that asshole!"