Starring Cloud Strife and Sephiroth - Part One of Sparkie’s Seasonal Special for 2022.
Cloud Strife, pouty emo-boy that he is, isn’t much known for his happy smiles or uproarious humour or for being the life and soul of the party. So he may have seemed a strange choice as the subject of a festive special. But on this occasion, chained hand and foot to a steel stake, stripped to speedos and finding himself completely unable to free himself despite strenuous efforts, the boy might be forgiven for his lack of laughter. His arch-enemy Sephiroth, however, can certainly see the funny side of Cloud’s plight – and means to exploit it for all its worth.
He enters to see his captive slumped dejectedly in his bonds – and at once determines to enliven him. After all, what could be more stimulating than a good old-fashioned manhandling? And so he sets to work, seizing hold of those bulging speedos and stroking their contents through the smooth, sheer fabric. His other hand slides itself into Cloud’s stretched, exposed armpit and starts to tickle. Nor are the other areas of the boy’s helpless body spared from the searching thrust and subtle skill of those long, pale fingers, soon provoking a reaction that Cloud cannot contain.
And, since this is, after all, the post-festive season, then what could be more natural than that Sephy should make use of a bunch of bright berried, prickle-leafed holly to – er – make his point….. ? With a grin he holds up the sprig before Cloud’s horrified face and suggests succinctly just what he intends to do with it…. And so he does; Sephy is not one to issue idle threats. Running the sharply-thorned evergreen slowly down Cloud’s stretched side soon provokes a satisfactory reaction. As the steely spikes stroke the exposed armpit, the boy cannot help but utter a loud cry – soon followed by another as the prickling works its way lower. And then it is the turn on the chest – specifically the vulnerable nipples – and so on down over the heaving abs. With each shocked shriek and panting gasp he wins, Sephy’s smile grows wider: it is a long time since he enjoyed the post-festive period as much as this! It tempts him to tickle-up the boy’s navel – and he is far from disappointed by the resulting reaction – and then to apply his new toy to Cloud’s speedo-clad backside, whose smooth and wriggling shape Sephy is pleased to enjoy with his free hand.
But now it is time for the purest self-indulgence: it is time to apply the sharp prickles to the most sensitive area of all! Even within the well-stretched speedo fabric the contents are afforded scant protection from the torturing touch as the spikes stab through – and again the boy’s reaction brings a glint to his tormentor’s appreciative eye. As does the obvious swelling of the enclosed maleness within, offering such intriguing possibilities still to come.
And then what more fitting finale could there be than to take Cloud’s hanging head in his hands and to kiss him full on the lips – both rewarding and humiliating him in one and the same gesture…..?
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