Let me out, now. Gay sex Thank you for owning me. I can’t help but let out a bitter snort as I turn my head slowly away. As I reflect, I realise I haven’t seen him lose control once. I need to get out of here. Exhausted limbs refuse to cooperate at first. I’m sorry. Shh, just breathe, listen to my voice, focus on your breath, breathe, be calm. I hungrily lap up as much of the acrid piss as I can, his boot releasing enough to allow me to move a little so I can get more up with each pass.“Mmm, good boy.”I hear a zipping sound and crane my head the best I can to look up at him. This cunt, I’m literally captive to him in a cage. You belong at the side of a Master, serving him, becoming his perfect boy and making him proud to have you. A threat is in the air. Good, just like that.”As his words of praise and encouragement fall over me, I feel my light-headedness ease, my heart rate slowing. I stand confused, unsure what to do, but he returns after a few minutes with a mop and bucket, mopping up the piss I had left behind.
