*whack*
“Ninety-seven.”
*whack*
“Ninety-eight.”
*whack*
“Ninety-nine.”
*whack*
“One hundred. Thank you, sir.”
“Good boy. Now that you’re warmed up, it’s time to get serious.”
OK, so maybe I did have him in a choke hold for longer than I should have, but I did stop in time to prevent anything serious from happening.
He’s going to be fine eventually. But I may as well have some fun while I wait for him to wake up.
My master just told them they could do whatever they wanted with me tonight, and they heard him telling me that I’d get six months locked in chastity if I didn’t cooperate.
The three of us have been friends for years, but they didn’t know I was into kink until today. I get the feeling our friendship is going to change significantly in the next few minutes.
“Come on, you don’t really expect me to clean everything, do you?”
“Well that depends, boy….do you want to be sent home like you are, or do you want your clothes back first?”
Don’t even think about cumming without my permission, boy.
“Come on, no one will ever know.”
Patrick’s goal was to blow every guy at the party.
Two down, five more to go.