Enviro Regime

Food and a good dicking

After that pee ordeal, Thomas found himself on the kitchen floor wanting for some food, he would take anything his master would give him at this point.

His erection had gone away but that had left his tip dragging against the lino of the kitchenette. Alex had also changed for the night taking his pants and shirt off. Now only deliciously clad in boxer briefs while he made pasta.

He looked so hot to Thomas, naked like that, having so much power over him, his life was dependent on this very hot guy, his former best friend turned master. Thomas’ dick twitched and he willed himself to think of something else, that was a prominent downside to a horse cock, you were seen through easily. Alex finished the pasta, putting it on the small dinner table still on the linoleum bit of the kitchenette. Set down a dinner plate, and then searched the upper cabinets for other bowls.

“Oh, shit I forgot to get a dog bowl, maybe dad will have one,” Alex said talking to himself.

“Nah, I’ll get it tomorrow,” this left Thomas confused how was he going to eat now? Alex sat at the table spooned some in his plate and took a big spoonful and placed the pasta directly on the floor next to his feet, “Guess, you’re eating off the floor boy,” Alex said ruffling Thomas’s hair in consolation.

This was gross and humiliating, so then why did Thomas find it so hot?

 He leaned down and took an awkward bite/slurp of it. It was honestly good, and Thomas was hungry, he hadn’t had a decent meal in a long time.

When Thomas finished, he even licked the floor clean, when he looked up again, he saw Alex chuckling.

“Your front tail is wagging buddy. It’s kind of cute. Like I can tell what you’re thinking.

Huh maybe it isn’t on the chopping block after all.”

By front tail Alex meant Thomas’s swinging horse cock displaying its excitement about the taboo thing they had just done. Alex scooped another spoonful of pasta on the floor on the Same spot watching Thomas slurp it all up.

When they were done, Alex got on his bed, “Hey Clit come up here I need a stress relief,” Alex called Thomas, who awkwardly climbed on the bed on all fours.

As soon has he got on the bed Alex roughly pushed him onto his back and spread his legs.

Thomas was tall, so his legs spanned the width of Alex’s bed, ripping his boxer briefs off, Alex shoved his much smaller erect five incher right inside Thomas’s hole. A surprised Thomas’s initial scream was music to Alex’s ears. Feeling the power and rush of pounding into his childhood best friend, Alex fucked his slave.

Unfortunately, Thomas’s screams died down, his flaccid dick that had been slapping around from the pounding his cunt was getting from its owner got erect.

“You now, knowing you like this, makes it a little less fun for me, you slut. At least it still feels incredible,” Alex growled as he grabbed on to the leaking horse cock and used it as leverage to really slam into Thomas’s hole.

Well, not going to lie, Thomas was not expecting forced penetration out of Alex, no - master. But the way he just took Thomas’ ass, like he really owned it.

Thomas couldn’t help letting a moan escape when Alex used Thomas’s donkey cock to get even deeper inside of him, hitting his g spot that made Thomas cum like a fountain.

Another big dick problem Thomas had was that he came a lot, and when he was hard, he would constantly leak pre cum. With Alex’s chest wet with Thomas’s cum, he unloaded inside his slave.

Too tired and blissed out to scold his slave for giving Alex a cum shower, he collapsed on his side panting.

“Clit, you’re only allowed to sleep on the bed if you’ve got my cock in one of your holes,” Alex warned him.

Thomas nodded, sliding down curling up underneath the sheets. Adam felt a wet hole envelop his cum covered cock he had just pounded Thomas with his slave massaged his spent head with his tongue, feeling comfortable he fell asleep, his cock staying in his slave the whole night, where it belonged.