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Then fingers removed the cock cage, freeing his erection to stand out straight in front of him. Every muscle ached, and the two stripes across his back felt pulsed with pain.Ī hand came around his neck, affixing a new collar there. Jeff struggled to his feet, keeping his gaze down. "Yes sir," he said, and flinched, but no new pain came. He never knew he could be so weak, especially in front of another man. Jeff tried very hard to keep from sobbing. "I didn't ask you to speak, toilet slave." Never speak unless your Master specifically asks you to." Always stare at the floor in the presence of your Master." and felt a sharp pain accompanied by a snap across his back. For long minutes nothing happened, and he looked up. Jeff kelt before Master Nate, uncertain what was expected of him. Master Nate was dressed as he had been in the hotel - assless leather chaps and harness, but this time he had a leather whip in his hand. When had he started thinking of this man as his Master? Jeff hurried to comply, scampering on all fours down the stairs like a monkey after his Master. "Get your ass out here, slave boy." His tone was quiet but dangerous. Jeff hesitated, not sure he liked the sound of that. "Now get your ass out here, and stay on all fours.
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Plus a little something extra." He grinned. We fortify it with all the vitamins an minerals you need. "You like Alpo, huh? Good boy." He patted toilet slave's bare head. He licked the plate clean, too hungry to be disgusted with himself, and before long the door opened again. Partway through, his cock, which had been flagging, popped up again. He gave up his reservations and wolfed it down. It slid down his throat and triggered a full-blown growl from his stomach. He took some in his hands and took a bite. It smelled foul, but he wasn't ready to be picky. He scrambled forward in the dark and sniffed the bowl. Your training starts in ten minutes." The door slammed shut. His Master finished his morning piss, and followed it up with a cold splash of water. The liquid was especially strong this morning, as it rolled past his tongue and down his throat. "Open up, boy," his Master called, and his jaw dropped open to take in the yellow stream.
Something splashed down on him, a hot stream of liquid.
The door creaked open, and he was momentarily blinded. Instead he tossed and turned, and when the door finally opened, it was a relief to see a little light again. Ashamed, he turned away, putting his back to the camera. His cock swelled even bigger, if that was possible. He could be on a website somewhere, naked, cged, humiliated. Startled, he dropped back down against the back wall. In one of the top corners, above the heavy metal door, he felt something round and smooth. The floor was smooth concrete, sealed, with a circular hole in the middle about as big as his fist. He felt his way around the space by touch - cinder blocks, all cemented tightly together. He couldn't tell what time it was - he thought it might be some time monday night, but he'd lost all track of time. He wondered how many others had shared this space in the past, willingly, if he was to believe Master Nate. Painfully he sat up, trying to find a better position in the tiny cell. When he awoke, his muscles were badly cramped. And he was afraid of the unexpected wave of desire that came over him at the thought.Īgain he dozed off, for lack of anything better to do. He tasted his own fingers, and then spit out the saliva in his mouth.
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Idly he fingered his own asshole, trying to recapture some of that full feeling he'd had all day. He couldn't even jack off to relieve the pressure inside his head or swelling his cock, which bent at a painful angle inside its metal cage. Jeff lay in the little room, wrapped up around a corner because there was no room to stretch out, as the minutes slowly stretched into hours.