Just as I thought my bare chest and stomach were about to feel the stinging snap of Kyle's towel, my feet jerked. I was being lowered. Finally, I felt my hair touch the moving pad on the floor. After tying off the rope again, Kyle came behind me and untied my wrists. Oh, that felt better I thought as I rubbed my wrists.
As Kyle came around to my front, I let my arms hang down and rest on the floor. I could tell he was thinking. Finally, Kyle knelt down and we were suddenly face to face. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. Cum breath! My arms came up and my hands embraced his head of wavy auburn hair and his hands gripped my shoulders. It was weird, but our tongues managed to dance together. Our erections began to grow again.
Coming up for air, Kyle took the short rope and tied my wrists together, this time in front of me. Then he got up and looked around the garage for a longer length of rope and found it. He then tied one end of it to my worsts and pulled my arms down and back so that my elbows were only inches on the floor and my hair was brushing against my forearms. He pulled tighter and tighter until my torso began to pull back as well. Then he let out just a little slack and tied off the the rope.
Whoa! What a position! I never would've dreamed of this in a million years. Here I was stripped naked hanging upside down from my ankles tied together with my hands being pulled back tight beyond my head. First I wondered why he tied me up this way, then it hit me. Now my chest and stomach were stretched out a bit, my sides were totally unprotected now, and my armpits were clear targets too.
Kyle stepped in front of me, coiled towel in hand, and let it fly. SNAP!--right in the middle of my torso. The stinging snap seemed to fire through my entire body as my wrists and ankles jerked at the tight ropes and I yelped like a hurt puppy. Kyle continued snapping the towel against my bare chest, stomach, and sides, and even a couple times in each of my armpits--oh, that stung a lot! With each snap my body twisted to and fro and I whimpered louder and louder.
After 25 or 30 snaps--I didn't even bother to count--my body was on fire--and my dick was rock-hard again! My breathing was shallow and my heart was racing and I was dripping sweat into my eyes and down my hair.
Finally, Kyle was finished and dropped the towel.
He untied me and lowered me to the blanket where I spread out my arms and legs. As he rubbed his hand over my quivering chest and stomach, we gazed into each other's eyes, me with submission, Kyle with dominance. Finally, both of my still completely naked, he lay down in top of me, out sweat sandwiched between our chests. Our rock-hard erections lay side by side. Kyle gripped my head with his long sinuous fingers and pulled my lips to his. As our tongues danced once again, my arms embraced this beautiful boy's athletic frame and my fingertips graced all up and down his very smooth back and his tight bubble butt. We came at the same time, never coming up for air from our passionate kiss.
Thanks again for all your suggestions. Hopefully part six won't take as long to finish.