“Will you be a good boy now?” Richard teased, letting go of his member to tug at the cloth. Mike gave him a look, which Richard responded with a smirk. “Didn’t think so~” He chuckled darkly as he grabbed the back of Mike’s knees and pulled them up before thrusting into him. Mike moaned loudly behind the gag, grabbing onto the rest of the belts as he arched into the movement. “You’re doing better than I thought you would.” The other mused as he thrust out and back in. Mike whined, struggling to free his arms. He needed to grab something, dammit! The belts weren’t gonna cut it. Richard leaned in again, letting one leg go to toy with his chest. “The gag or the belts. You can’t leave both.” He offered, pinching a nipple hard. Mike let out a muffled cry, pulling at his restraints in hopes he got the answer.