The lines on the floor; but not just them; lines all over the room; wherever there was a straight line it animated into a chain; they all weaved through the air like snakes; and then lunge at you. You aren't able to think fast enough; at the end of each chain is a hook and they quickly pierce through your skin; radiating pain through your flesh. Fortunately your a sadomasochist not just a sadist; and you actually find the pain very arousing; it's even easier to find it arousing when you're so blank in your mind; and it would seem that whatever had came out of you left you a little different. You found it incredibly easy actually to get hard on the pain that the hooks in your flesh were causing; the more pain they radiated through you the harder you got. As you get up and turn to the young man all you can think of is the soft warm flesh of his pucker; you had it a few times already in the last hour or two; but you weren't satisfied and the agony your body was experiencing was just driving you to want to fuck it more. You were grinning thinking about it; you knew that whatever this boy did you wouldn't tire; not before he did anyway; he couldn't keep this up forever; the more you embraced each one of his little magic tricks the more you fucked him with your meat stick the more you spilled your side inside him; the more you knew that he was yours; even if he didn't know it yet.
Your cock was hard and pulsing and the pain was just helping to clear your mind; making it easy for you to consider all the wonderful ways you intended to pay this boy back for all he had put you through; both punishment and reward; after all it was definitely the best sex you had ever had. Even this pain you were feeling now was incredibly delightful; already you were soaking the floor with even more of your fluids. The young man was already making more gestures with his hand and whispering more magic words; you wondered if you could catch him before he could finish with this new spell; or just enjoy whatever he had in store.