I spend four hours in Ken's high-tech dungeon down in Virginia while four guys massage me, skull fuck me, torture my balls, burn me with wax, fist me in the most hilariously sporting way possible, shock me with e-stim equipment, and mark the end of the day with the most gymnastic double penetration set up ever. All the while, my pre-cum won't stop, but Ken won't let me cum.
Jayden and Richard have a rather... Intimate relationship, this is all I've got for them right now, these were written for my boyfriend, he encouraged me to post them. Enjoy!
Caleb appeared to be the perfect young man, always dressed neatly, his hair cut conservatively and always perfectly combed and he attended church with his parents, even singing in the choir. And it was all a mask.
He wanted to find that special scene, one he had experienced in the past, one that stroked his darkest desires, his fetishes, and he went in search for it.
I went to my basement shower and looked at my tattooed ass in a mirror. I felt like a slave whore. I had a man's name and date of ownership on my body, like I was a car or something. I was liking the idea of being my master's property. I didn't have to shave, but I already started worrying about how painful it was going to be in two weeks to have my cock, balls, ass, nipples, legs and body WAXED! Shit, that's gonna hurt!
In another part of the same room Jeff, the junior controller, was in his own
predicament. When they stripped him and put him on the table it was
discovered that he was "concealing" a rather large butt plug.