msub] [Fdom] [Summoning Ritual] [Mutual masturbation] [JOI] [Orgasm Denial] [Begging] [Edging] [Listener clothed orgasm] [Listener is not touched You wander away from the noisy office Halloween party…trying to stay as out of sight as possible. You slip into a room, everyone else is ignoring. It smells like burnt sugar and old wood. On the floor is a summoning circle...chalky and crude...and an old book laid open at its center. It looks like part of the set. Some spooky prop. A joke, maybe. But when you read the words out loud…just to see what would happen...the chalk flares. The air hums. The light flickers. And he appears…A sex demon. Submissive. Shackled by invisible magic. Built to arouse… but forbidden to touch. He aches the moment you enter. Begs to serve. Whimpers when you circle him. Cracks open when you make him describe exactly how he’d worship your cunt…in vivid, breathless detail…while you touch yourself to his voice. He begs to stroke his cock. You make him wait. You make him watch. And when you finally let him fall apart for you? He breaks. Loud. Grateful. Desperate. And then, when he’s panting, leaking, wrecked at your feet…he asks you to read one last line from the book. To set him free…Will you?