Captivity - The Stud Austin - Chapter 8
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Austin has been taught well. When we walk, he goes after behind me, never in front, always just a tempo away. With just a move of my hand, I can reach out and touch him. I don’t even need to speak above a rock rock hard purr for him to heed my commands…Just like taking in a well taught pet, the transition of ownership requires a confident degree of management. Austin may know what to hope from his former master, but he needs to learn my needs. Anticipate me. Obey me.As part of ...As part of our routine, I insist Austin undress me. I stand still and let him do the work of disrobing me from my tee-shirt and tie. All the while, I witness him. Examining his expressions. Witnessing where his eyes go. Where they linger.He didn’t prefer me. That’s not his role, but it’s clear he respects me… Dreads me even! He knows I’m much heavier than him and not afraid to be raunchy when necessary. Every move he makes has a slight sense of caution, as if he’s hoping that he’s doing the right thing. This is good. This is how he should be…Still. He’s just a boy. He’s learning much about what is hoped of a man. But I’m patient. To a point!As Austin pulls down my trousers and underwear, I witness as he gets dissipated from my large, rock hard beef whistle and bulky legs. So much so that I have to direct him on how to fold them. I’ll let it glide for now, knowing that he’s idolizing me and my figure even then. But that’s part of this process. instructing him, instructing him, and molding him to meet my needs.He knows his positions. When I order him on the bed, he kneels and arches his back beautifully. His fuck hole presented as it was when I won him. Still as brilliant and taut as ever. Maybe even more appealing now that it’s been decently bred and seeded…His lean figure is so sensitized and smooth, my hands pleasurably pass over every inch of him before I order him to demonstrate his true obedience. When I tell him to gargle my dick, he wastes no time wrapping his lips around it. It’s a lot for him to handle, but he does not back away. He keeps his mouth on it, idolizing it and fondling it with his tongue until I tell him to stop.I could stand tall and witness him service me all night, but part of his instructing means knowing how to take my cock. And that means taking me humid in his hole!I order him onto the bed, opened up out, gams open, forearms apart, face down. His fuck hole is uncovered and vulnerable, open for my frigs and tongue. I can tell he’s nervous, wiggling and shuddering as I move over him. It’s seductive to know he reacts in this way… Timid and nervous.Still, he remains prone, his brilliant bum available to me, prepped for me to take him again…
Austin has been taught well. When we walk, he goes after behind me, never in front, always just a tempo away. With just a move of my hand, I can reach out and touch him. I don’t even need to speak above a rock rock hard purr for him to heed my commands…Just like taking in a well taught pet, the transition of ownership requires a confident degree of management. Austin may know what to hope from his former master, but he needs to learn my needs. Anticipate me. Obey me.As part of ...As part of our routine, I insist Austin undress me. I stand still and let him do the work of disrobing me from my tee-shirt and tie. All the while, I witness him. Examining his expressions. Witnessing where his eyes go. Where they linger.He didn’t prefer me. That’s not his role, but it’s clear he respects me… Dreads me even! He knows I’m much heavier than him and not afraid to be raunchy when necessary. Every move he makes has a slight sense of caution, as if he’s hoping that he’s doing the right thing. This is good. This is how he should be…Still. He’s just a boy. He’s learning much about what is hoped of a man. But I’m patient. To a point!As Austin pulls down my trousers and underwear, I witness as he gets dissipated from my large, rock hard beef whistle and bulky legs. So much so that I have to direct him on how to fold them. I’ll let it glide for now, knowing that he’s idolizing me and my figure even then. But that’s part of this process. instructing him, instructing him, and molding him to meet my needs.He knows his positions. When I order him on the bed, he kneels and arches his back beautifully. His fuck hole presented as it was when I won him. Still as brilliant and taut as ever. Maybe even more appealing now that it’s been decently bred and seeded…His lean figure is so sensitized and smooth, my hands pleasurably pass over every inch of him before I order him to demonstrate his true obedience. When I tell him to gargle my dick, he wastes no time wrapping his lips around it. It’s a lot for him to handle, but he does not back away. He keeps his mouth on it, idolizing it and fondling it with his tongue until I tell him to stop.I could stand tall and witness him service me all night, but part of his instructing means knowing how to take my cock. And that means taking me humid in his hole!I order him onto the bed, opened up out, gams open, forearms apart, face down. His fuck hole is uncovered and vulnerable, open for my frigs and tongue. I can tell he’s nervous, wiggling and shuddering as I move over him. It’s seductive to know he reacts in this way… Timid and nervous.Still, he remains prone, his brilliant bum available to me, prepped for me to take him again…
Added: 2023-07-27 • Views: 7 • Duration: 21:38