It was quiet in my cage. Nothing but me and my thoughts. I had woken from my sleep, hearing the sound of Master Myles moving in the next room. This chub loves to keep me away. Out of sight till man needs me. It’s his prerogative and his right.
I do not mind. I’m comfortable and warm, even although the merely clothing I have is my sock and collar. The cage is enormous sufficient for me. I’m not this massive.
I could hear Master Myles pacing around, moving as if boy was stressed or listless. It is become greater amount and greater amount regular. Chap must be very significant and have a lot on his mind. It is in these moments where chap needs to unwind and destress. And it is in those moments fellow comes into this room–this playroom–and takes me out of my cage.
It is easy. I know my role. Fellow comes in, I rise to attention, man opens the cage, and man uses me as chap needs to.
Today was no different. The fine-looking man walked in, carrying the look on his face this said bloke needed to be taken care of. Fellow never smiled or showed every true affection. Just power and dominance. The most intimate thing about our time together is when I’m removing his costume .
I slowly take off his shirt and pants, watching his pretty, perfectly sculpted flesh become revealed. Even the act of removing his shoes and socks feels like a gentle intimacy. At least, compared to what else comes next.
With his severe cock out, this chub tells me to suck him. I do, of course, feeling his steely erection rest on my lips as it moves into my kisser. I know how man likes it. Slow, wet, and massaging. That chub desires to be worshipped, not just serviced. And that’s what I do.
But this time, I hardly held his cock in my mouth, acquiring the tip and shaft wet before boy told me to lie down on the bed, face down. It was unusual, but it was not my location to question. I was amazed when gink moved on top of me, lifting his flesh over mine as his uttermost, wet cock hung down over my back and bum.
I felt the tip move between my cheeks, hovering above. My heart began to race. I knew what boy was going to do, and I hoped I could handle it. My hole was not warmed up or stretched out. I had practiced taking massive cocks, but this would be a number of.
Bloke lowered his flesh down, slowly bringing his cock to meet my hole. The thick cock was extreme and persistent, pressing against it tensely. It was not fast, but it was building up its pressure, testing the resistance of my ass. It went down deeper, harder, pushing the limits of my hole’s tightness. And then, it pushed throughout that.
Pop! My master’s cock moved inside me, pushing deep into my cavity. It didn’t hurt, but it was a shock. A unheralded acquiring into that filled me. I felt my pulse in my neck, my chest got horny and I could feel the familiar feeling of fervent arousal.
That man just needed to fuck. Fuck extreme and unfathomable. And lad did not waste on time on pleasantries or foreplay. Bloke didn’t need to. That’s not why buddy bought me. Buddy bought me to be a apperture. A sheath for his cock. A warm, stern location to pour his seed into. Without every doubts, restrictions, or reservations.
I trembled as dude pounded his cock into me, every full-bodied push into my fragile frame shattering my prostate. My cock was rock utmost, pressed between my belly and the bed, oozing out precum as gink used me for his delight. It was fervent, but it was highly excited. To be absolutely obedient to that man, to be his, to be owned and fucked… it was everything I ever wanted…

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