Interrogation With A Belt (M/M/M Choking, Spanking, Anal & Bad Cop)

The belt slips around my throat. My blond rival photographer and sometimes lover is between my legs. “You are enjoying this, aren't you?” Mr. Cop/Stud whispers knowingly in my ear, sending a quiver through my lean frame. When I don't answer, I'm let off. He repeats himself. My answer: I hate to admit it, but... I am. I really am!