《Twilight Trap》(31-Minute Full Version)

Evening, on the empty playground, Dan jogs, his slender twink figure glowing faintly in the fading light. Three men sit in the corner, staring at him. He ignores them, collapses on the bench after finishing a lap, and quickly falls asleep. When he wakes, he's been tied up: ankles pulled apart and suspended, hands tightly bound behind his back, tank top pushed up to his armpits. Two mouths simultaneously suck on his sensitive nipples—sucking, licking, nibbling, just enough to make them swell and ache. An unfamiliar deep voice comes from behind his ear. “Be good, pretty boy.” A slick hand frees his cock, stroking it slowly and steadily, but never letting him cum. Whenever Dan's hips twitch, the hand tightens and stops. The two mouths continue tormenting his nipples until they're swollen and wet. Precum drips continuously, and the voice continues edging him with calm mockery. “Not yet.” Dan hangs in the darkness, trembling helplessly, body on the edge of orgasm, controlled by three hands and three mouths.