[This chapter contains more depictions of BDSM. Viewer discretion is advised]
What I had thought about as the fear entered my brain was how Leo must have felt at that time. To make things even worse, I had abandoned him right afterwards. At this time, I could not help but feel very remorseful. As the guilt within my heart escalates, Leo did not give me any time to rest. Instead, he immediately took two nipple clamps. The clamps made me feel quite uncomfortable, especially the cold metal chains that connected the clamps which laid on my chest, the coldness transfering onto my body. The chain itself was connected to a metal urethral plug, which Leo, who had already disinfected the plug quite thoroughly and applied a generous amount of surgical lubricant, shoved it into the hole of my manhood in one go, causing a guttural growl to subconsciously come out of my throat.