I lick in one movement from balls to top of crack. The hours between 4am and 8am – when master usually rises – are the only times I am allowed to empty my bladder and to shit. Gay sex I stand facing a corner, legs spread and hands behind back. All of my movement is checked on CCTV by master to ensure I comply to his exacting standards. What would my friends and family do if they knew my life now?But I stressed I needed it to be real. He is my God. It’s a tiny useless nub kept locked away forever. No escape. I ache for release but he does not allow me to ever ask for release. Running my hands over my hairless body and head, and cupping my full balls in my hands. Pure and real slavery, unfettered from societal norms.We met online. I know that and a combination of fear and desperation to please him fills my obedience. I clean the surfaces of his living room and dining room daily and I hand wash every floor. I ache for release but he does not allow me to ever ask for release.
