The bondman's mouth waters as he's ordered to his knees, his taskmaster's thick, throbbing cock inches from his lips. He tentatively flicks his tongue, tasting the salty pre-cum, before eagerly taking the entire length into his mouth. He sucks hungrily, his head bobbing up and down, as his taskmaster grips his hair tightly, guiding his pace. The room fills with the sound of wet slurps and moans, the bondman's own cock straining against his pants.