Dude, what are you doing and what is on your cock?
Oh, fuck. I thought I locked the door.
Looks to me like the only thing that’s locked in here is your dick. I had no clue you guys were into that, but I guess it’s not a surprise based on how he treats you. Always telling you what to do and you happily complying. I should’ve figured you were a fag. No judgment, of course. Seems you’re both getting what you need out of the relationship. Even when we were kids you were always a pleaser.
I appreciate your understanding. It’s very power exchange oriented. I give it up and he takes it. It works for us.
So do you ever get to cum or what?
Its been months.
What?!!
Craving it and not getting it is the fun for me. That’s the real pleasure faggots get.
You have to cum!
Oh, I’m sorry. I get a release every now and again. It’s not a cum like you think where I get a big ejaculation. He milks me from time to time in order to coax the ejaculate to come out. For example, about a week ago, he came home, sat next to me on the couch, took a vibrator out and placed on my crotch. He finds the spot through my suit trousers where my cage is and then rubs it around my cage in different spots. Eventually, I’ll start to strain in my cage, and it will all leak out of my balls into my underwear. Makes a complete mess. It’s pleasurable, but not like a good old jerk off or fucking somebody. I’m a faggot though. It’s perfect for me. It’s all I need.
I’m not sure what to say. I think I just learned more about the two of you than I needed fucking fag to know. Anyway, if your photo shoot is done, why don’t you pull up your shorts and we can go grab some beers.
Yes Sir. Sounds good.
Dude, I am not your Sir.
I know. Just kidding.
