Tanaeus Gets Pinned

Tanaeus flexes his pecs while the dungeonmaster presses his nipple studs in. `Thankyou sir` he whispers. The dungeonmaster looks at him with surprise. `It always helps when an expert does it` Tanaeus added. `I'm an expert with the whip too, slaveboy` dungeonmaster said. `Your body tells me that sir. Your body's fantastic` Tanaeus said. `Flattery will get you nowhere with me. Move along` said the dungeonmaster. But he was well made up, and made a big show of flexing his biceps when he ripped off the tatty vest of Ganno behind. Ganno was too dumb to try any flattery though, and he took a gut-punch, before the dungeonmaster reached down into his pouch and squeezed his balls hard. `He loves it sir` chuckled Tanaeus. The dungeonmaster looked round at him, again with surprise. Tanaeus was standing with his legs spread apart, his loincloth showing a buttock. He was facing forward but looking round at the dungeonmaster with a cock-sucking grin. `I told you to move down to the cells` said the dungeonmaster. `Will you be coming down sir?` asked Tanaeus. The dungeonmaster flicked his gaze over the slave's back, and felt himself get hard. `You're asking for it Tanaeus` said the dungeonmaster. `Don't ask, don't get` winked Tanaeus, and he slouched off, swaggering his broad lats, saying `oh my nipples sir, they hurt, they hurt so good`