He would spray at me and I would have to catch his piss in my mouth like a dolphin at sea world. My one Master took pleasure in watching me beg for their cocks knowing what he had done to me.No matter how hard I begged, my Master would never fuck me again. Gay sex Drinking piss became my only chance to taste their cocks.My Masters took turns using me in different ways. I would try to seduce my neighbors with my down pose as they walked by. Instead of lifting my leg, I would squat with my clit pointed towards the ground. My submissiveness in the down pose was maximized. Although it was impossible, the idea of having puppies for my masters excited me. I perfected the seductive swinging of my cheeks when in the down pose as well. Throughout the year, I was trained as usual. As the days went on, they preferred using me in private settings away from the other Masters. While I still had strong sexual desires, they were curved by the absence of my testicles.My other Master pissed on me somewhat frequently.
