BoyForSale - Boy Austin - Chapter 9 Slave Boy (with Master Myles)
Gay BDSM - BoyForSale - Boy Austin - Chapter 9 Slave Boy (with Master Myles), added Sun, 08 Mar 2020 14:38:34 +0200
It was silent in my cage. Nothing but me and my thoughts. I had awakened in my sleep, hearing the sound of Master Myles moving from another room. He likes to keep me away. From sight till he needs me. It is his prerogative and his or her right.
I do not mind. I am warm and comfortable, though the only clothing I have is my own collar and sock. The crate is big enough for me personally. I am not that big.
I could listen to Master Myles glancing around, moving as if he was stressed or listless. It's become increasingly more prevalent. He has to be very significant and have a lot on his head. It is in those moments where he needs to unwind and destress. And it's in those moments he comes into this room--this playroom--also takes me out of my cage.
It is easy. I understand my role. He comes in, I climb to focus, he opens the crate, and he uses me as he needs to.
Today was no different. The handsome man walked in, carrying the look on his face that said he needed to be cared for. He never smiled or showed any real affection. Just dominance and power. The most romantic thing about our time together is when I am removing his clothing.
I slowly take off his shirt and trousers, watching his lovely, perfectly sculpted body become disclosed. Even the act of removing his socks and shoes feels like a gentle familiarity. At least, in contrast to everything else comes next.
Together with his hard cock outside, he tells me to suck him. I do, naturally, setting his steely erection remainder on my lips as it moves to my mouth. I understand how he likes it. Slow, wet, and massaging. He wishes to be worshipped, not only serviced. And that is exactly what I do.
However, this time, I hardly held his prick into my mouth, getting the tip and shaft wet until he advised me to lie back on the bed, face downagain. It was odd, however, it was not my place to question. I was surprised when he moved on top of me, lifting his body as his hard, wet cock wrapped over my buttocks and back.
I felt that the trick move between my cheeks, hovering over. My heart began to race. I knew what he was going to do, and that I hoped I could manage it. I had practiced taking big cocks, but this would be different.
He lowered down his body, slowly bringing his cock to satisfy my hole. The thick penis was consistent and hard, pressing against it securely. It was not fast, but it was establishing its own pressure, testing the resistance of my ass. It went deeper, harder, pushing the limits of my hole's tightness. And then, it pushed through.
Pop! My master's cock moved inside me, pushing deep into my hole. It did not hurt, however, it was a jolt. A surprising penetration that filled me. I felt my pulse in my neck, my chest got hot and I can feel the familiar feeling of intense arousal.
This man just wanted to fuck. Fuck deep and hard. And he didn't squander on time on pleasantries or even foreplay. He did not have to. That is why he purchased me. He purchased me for a pit. A sheath for his penis. A warm, tight place to put his seed into. With no doubts, restrictions, or bookings.
I trembled as he pounded his penis into me, each full-bodied push into my delicate frame shattering my prostate. My penis was rock hard, pressed between my stomach and the bed, oozing out precum as I used me for his enjoyment. It was intense, however, it was incredibly hot. To be completely submissive for this man, to be his first, to be possessed and fucked... it was everything I ever needed...
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