I stand at the tinted window drinking coffee and watching each emotion racing over his face.
My beautiful submissive Male strapped to a beam of wood with handcuffs on either side arms spread out the the collar clipped in place so his movements are restricted.
A thick metal chain attached to both sides of the bar near his hands, throw over a thick branch of the tree he stands under.
His legs free and standing comfortably, wearing nothing at all.
He’s been left there for half an hour, with Me watching over him without him knowing.
I know that there is nobody next door and that the position he is in is protected from anyone else…but, he doesn’t.
Mmmm it’s time to go play now, smile’s gently knowing he has been feeling exposed but trusting Me completely.
My good boy 💋
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