He clucks his tongue at Jack and gently guides his knees together. "Ssssh, don't gotta be all spread out for me, honey. Trap that feeling a while." Maybe it's cruel, because like this Jack can probably wiggle and squirm and squeeze, and tease himself as much as the vibrator will.
He picks up the other thing he got from the drawer. He's used it before, but he wonders if it'll be a little different now. Poison leans close, carefully applying the sharp little claps to Jack's nipples. There's a delicate chain connecting them, and he wonders if the weight of Jack's tits will make this feel different.
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Date: 2016-07-12 04:28 am (UTC)He picks up the other thing he got from the drawer. He's used it before, but he wonders if it'll be a little different now. Poison leans close, carefully applying the sharp little claps to Jack's nipples. There's a delicate chain connecting them, and he wonders if the weight of Jack's tits will make this feel different.