Sparkie Shock’s - Summer Speedo Spectacular PT7 (Public) (Patreon)

Sparkie Shock’s Summer Speedo Spectacular

Part Seven – starring Cloud Strife, with ‘support’ (sic) from Sephiroth

Here in Sparkieland summer is always with us – complete with all the muscled bodies and well-filled speedos we would surely expect. And Cloud Strife is certainly a fine summery specimen of young manhood – and not shy about strutting his stuff while scantily clad. But that happy exhibitionism has now gotten the boy into deep, deep trouble, because arch-enemy Sephiroth has pounced and overpowered him and led him gloatingly away.

And now Cloud hangs helpless in chains, shackled wrist and ankle alike to an upright pole of steel which holds him all-but immobilised. There is no escape from such well-forged restraints and all his efforts have brought him nothing but exhaustion and a sense of near despair. His head hangs low on his chest as he slumps as far as the steely embrace will allow – and in his weary sense of utter defeat he does not hear the soft tread of approaching footsteps.  It is only when a chill hand grasps at his throat that he comes fully to his senses – and sees his enemy’s grinning, mocking face before him.

“You mustn’t go to sleep,” says Sephiroth. “Not when we have so much to do together: not when there’s so much fun to be had.”

While his eyes hold Cloud’s hypnotised gaze his hand slides slowly, smoothly over the boy’s chest and down over the stretched abdominal muscles of his midsection. And then it takes a firm, proprietorial hold of the bulging speedo between the shapely thighs. Cloud’s eyes open wide in shock and he jerks hard at the wrist shackles which hold his arms high and helpless – but his captor merely smiles – and begins a slow, steady palpation of the bulge held captive in his hand. And when that hand shifts its attention to the boy’s buttocks, it provides no relief, since that stroking and kneading leads inexorably to a subtle assault upon his chest and armpits and, with a smoothly slick sliding motion slowly downwards to his abs.

For all Cloud’s furious defiance and rage, for all his fear of further molestation, he remains hideously helpless against the insidious touch of his enemy’s eager hands……

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