Master pulls my blindfold down and points the camera at my face “your liking this aren’t you, you whore” “yes” I moan. Gay sex Why do I let someone treat me so badly, why do I pay all this money to be treated like a piece of crap. I’m lying in the bed, so hard at this stage, I feel some hot piss over me, not too much but it’s a nice feeling, then I hear the man saying he is finished. I tell him I’m going, he tells his the person on his call to hold on “give me your bank card will you, this guy is broke and I said I’ll buy his drinks tonight” he grabs the card off me and goes back to laughing with his mate on the call.As I’m sitting in work I start to evaluate my life, wondering what is wrong with me. I lie in bed sipping the glass of spit and think about how lucky I am and how much I love my master and would do anything for him, my devotion has reached a new level.To get in touch with the author, send them an email.
