Tall, lean Tanner stands with his hands tied behind his back while I fondle and grope his young body, then lower his briefs, his cock points out in front of him. He moans passionately, gasps and pants, then hyperventilates. He strains to cum, writhing and twisting on his feet, thrusting his cock, his knees buckle as he starts asking for permission, then looses control and shoots without my approval. I made him dance, struggle and beg as I milked him as punishment.