You stayed still and let his mouth work on your hard nipples. As a few minutes pass by, the surfer noticed you squirming in place. Your lips tremble and tried to call out for help, but unsure of what might the man will do to you, you kept quiet.
"Good boy" the man whispers, covering his fingers with the precum you leaked moments ago.
You gasped, a sudden intrusion on your lower half made you squirm. The man works his way into your tight hole with his thick fingers and stretched it wide enough for him to enter.
He removes his fingers from inside of you, and unbuckles his belt with his hand. After he struggled for a few seconds to rid of his leather belt, he ties them around your aching wrists.