Around the time of midnight, Kisaki was sitting in his own bedroom alone, doing nothing in particular. Even though he just had a busy day filled with work, still at the end of the day, with nothing more to do or worry about, the man found his mind wandered again. Sitting on his own bed with his back resting against a mass of soft pillows, Kisaki closed his eyes, but not out of tiredness; with his eyes closed he could focused solely with his own train of thought, while imagining himself sinking further and further into the depth of his innermost thoughts.
Naturally his thoughts soon lingered back to his newly-found plaything, details of the suffering and humiliation he had brought the boy through slowly came into play as Kisaki shifted himself into a more comfortable position, hand slipping passed the band of his loose pants before fingers curled around his own erection, stroking causally in relaxation.
He bent his head backward with a sigh as he renewed those memories fondly wh