Afraid and feeling very exposed, I squinted ahead of me and quickly realised that this was not some suburban property. Revealing me in all of my humiliation – dirty, cold and exposed on the barn floor.As my eyes adjusted, I looked up at the imposing figure stood in front of me. Gay sex Virtually naked and barefoot in the night.”Get used to it slave, you ain’t getting no footwear,” he snarled. And a genuine smirk of delight crossed his face as he looked at me.”I don’t” I began, before his arm raised and smashed across my face. You asked me for slavery all those months ago, and it is slavery you will get boy. And with a push from behind, I stumbled ahead into the pitch dark. My humiliation extreme before a man I did not know. To the left I could see a farmhouse, with a lit window against the pitch black sky. Momentarily I looked up into a sky that was testimony to our remote location in the mountains of Wales. Now and at all times. With a laugh, he pushed me towards a stall on one side of the building.
