Omega tried to focus on anything other than is torture, but lack of ability to move made that impossible
He was tied to a chair, his hands cuffed behind him, gag and completely naked
Clamps connected with a chain were attached to his sensitive, rock hard nipples, the occasional tugging making squeal like a girl
His cock was erect and begging for release, but the tight cock ring at the base of it made it impossible to climax
And a soft, lubed up onahole was constantly moving up and down his small length, only making him more pent up and needy for release
His normally quickshotting cock didn't cum for past 30 minutes of stimulation and it was driving him insane
Anon was sitting on a chair next to him, paying little attention to the struggles of the divine albino as he watch a lets play video on his computer screen
The androgynous moans, cries and squeals made for a good ambient music, pleasant to his ears
It was enough to make him pull out his cock and stroke himself it, his large girth on display for Omega to see
It certainly didn't make it any easier for Omega, as the mere sight of Anon's member made him realize how empty his asshole felt without it ravaging him deep inside and rearranging his organs with every thrust
His mouth also began to fill with drool, leaking around the gag on his soft chest
Omega craved run his tongue all over the veiny shaft and swollen nuts, to taste and suck and stuff his throat full
The amount of teasing his body was subjected to by now was enough to completely break any mental blocks he had to hide his lust for Anon's cock
But right now he could only squirm and scream into the gag, only the occasional tug on his nipples causing his mind to jolt back into action with pain
Anon would occasionally sneak a peek at the tortured god, the twitching of his body and the tears streaming down his face from overstimulation making his cock throb
After finishing the video, Anon smirked and him and stopped torturing him with the onahole
The continuous torture now over, Omega's body untenses, still pent up beyond reason, but at least on stable level
At least until Anon gets up and slaps his cock down on Omega's face
His eyes immediately go wide, Anon's musk filling his nostrils
Omega attempts to press his face against it more, the heat and weight driving him crazy
But Anon just lifts it up, keeping it just out of the little boytoy's reach
Omega's gaze turns to Anon's eyes, actual insanity forming in his deep rainbow eyes
He craved it like nothing else before in his extremely long life and was going to actually break if he didn't get it
After couple of seconds of watching Omega's mind slowly snap, Anon finally pressed his shaft on his face again, causing a comically long moan to escape his throat
Omega rubbed his face all over it, taking in his scent as the sweat and couple of stray pubes lingered on his pathetically looking visage, as well as the saliva leaking from in-between his lips and the plastic ball
His cock was throbbing and leaking a little, the right throttling his output greatly
Then Anon reached down behind Omega's head and undid the ballgag strap
The moment the gag fell on his lap, Omega went to work and started to lick every centimeter of his master's shaft
He kept switching between sliding his tongue along the shaft, on the balls, and sucking on his tip and nuts over and over, as if unable to decide what brought him more pleasure
He wanted to worship that fat slab of meat that never failed to bring out his submissive side and turn him into nothing more than orgasming cockholster
When Anon slid his cock down into his throat, holding his head in place as he fucked his tight throat, Omega deep down wished for nothing else but to pass out on it
He was unable to escape, completely at mercy of his tormentor
When Anon felt his orgasm approaching, he reached for the onahole and removed his cockring, quickly trapping Omega's small, painfully hard cock in it
Once Anon's balls started to pulse against Omega's chin, rope after rope of thick jizz force-fed into his stomach, the lack of restrain from the ring on top of the built up stimulation caused Omega to orgasm so hard his vision went white
The onahole was filled with for him unusually thick, creamy load, his hips thrusting as far as the bondage allowed
By the time they were both down, Omega was barely awake, the release overloading him almost to the point of passing out
After cleaning his cock in Omega's soft white hair, he left him sit there for a while
He thought that perhaps Kronii would like to have a go and tease his oversensitive cock till he actually breaks