Brett felt weird, his eyes were focused on the toy and went for it on all fours like it was second nature. Gay sex That feeling in his stomach returned, he felt that same feeling he did last week. He blushed again. “I-uh, I’ve missed you too Sir. Everything.” He smiled widely. “Mm, me too pup.” Santiago whispered in his ear. Pup.” He snickered. Walking into the kitchen he saw Santiago cooking away. “The food is almost done. Now, he was sober and facing this decision on his own volition. He kneeled and gave him pets. The sound of sizzling sautéed chicken could be heard as Brett followed the sounds of cooking. Understood?” Santiago asked. “Woof.” Brett replied. “Good boy, ok. His mouth started to water as his stomach growled. He could feel the rope tugging his balls as they swung and bounced around with every step. “Fuck this hurts, this is so humiliating.” He thought to himself as he kept up with his Master. You’re a natural.” He praised his pup. Santiago placed a stainless-steel bowl in front of him and opened a bottle of water, pouring half of the bottle in the bowl. “Alright boy, drink up.” He ordered as he unlocked the gag.
