You get through the day, and at the end, you’re still here and you’re still you, ya know?”If only I could be me. Gay sex . I expect the bathroom, kitchen, living room, and my room cleaned well, you can’t cut any corners either. I love this.I lo-hate this. And then a hand from behind lands on my shoulder and my stomach falls through me.Travis: “Hey boys.”Mark: “Master Travis!”The false persona of a happy slave slips back on like a bag over my head. Travis: “You got back home.”Naked with morning wood, Travis doesn’t care that we’re outside where someone could potentially see. You okay?”God, I wish I could share how miserable I am…Mark: “I’m okay.”He smiles sweetly and winks before turning back to Bear and Travis.Master Travis.Shut up already.‐——–I seem to wake up as we get back in the car. Go wash your face off, then make me lunch.”Mark: “Yes Master…”I can’t mess up his food even though I want to. Usually, I can make myself cum in less than 5 minutes spanking my hog, but once I get into masturbating and the heat behind my balls builds up pleasurably, the voice takes over.Master says I can’t cum unless it’s with the dildo.I can’t…
