35 Staples Deep in His Cock

The moment I open the sterile package and let him see the loaded stapler, his eyes widen. Thirty-five staples wait inside and none of them will be unused. I start by soaking his cock and balls with cold disinfectant, watching the burn hit him hard, while I calmly explain that suffering increases my happiness. Then the first sharp click sinks metal into the base of his shaft. I work myself upward with deliberate pauses, making him feel every single insertion. When I reach the swollen tip I slow down even more, decorating it completely until the head is bristling with staples. He gasps that it is painful and awesome. I laugh, keep counting, and finish the last ones with extra pressure. Only after he has taken every staple do I reward him by pressing the powerful vibrator directly onto the metal points, making them hum and tighten as his cock swells. He cum as soon as I allow it, already knowing this is only the beginning of what I will demand next time.