David chuckled and stroked his member until he had pre-cum leaking out. "Looks like I'll have you begging for me soon enough," he purred as he ran a strip of leather over his hole and down it, tying it tight so Hawthorne couldn't release.

Hawthorne started begging him to release him through the gag.

David didn't listen to him. He was going through Hawthorne's clothes and throwing what he didn't like onto the ground.

Hawthorne begged louder.

David finally got to a box underneath the bed and pulled it out. Opening it his eyes lit up. "Well well," he said, pulling out a dildo fashioned from polished wood. "Did you use these thinking of my father?"

Hawthorne blushed and closed his eyes, his face making the answer obvious.

David laughed and put the box on the bed next to Hawthorne. "Oh how pathetic!" he said, still laughing. With a tilt of his head he pulled the sheaths out one at a time. "You where that wanton for him."

Hawthorne moaned in relief as he pulled the sheathes out of his hole.

David smirked as he pulled the last sheath out. "I may have to purchase more later but this is a good start," he said, then pushed the dildo into him.

Hawthorne tried not to show him the amount of pleasure the dildo was causing him.