Chapter 4 sub boy buyer pt. 1 master legrand

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It can be tricky separating the humanity from your property. You witness a tastey set of eyes, an uber-cute face, and a small, cock-squeezing figure and you can leave behind periodically that this isn’t a person. At least, not in the way we devise people. Austin makes me highly blessed and I care for him deeply, but it would be irresponsible for me to confuse those feelings. He is my property. Bought and paid for. I own him and he is mine. And while soft, tastey fuckfest is nice, I need to remind him (and myself) what our relationship is. To this end, there are confident rules. One, when we’re eating, I gobble first. He complies me, sees me eat, and takes my plate away. After this, he’s then permitted to be fed. Another rule is that he cannot speak unless I speak to him first. And even then, I explicitly have to ask for a response. But one that I think is most helpful is sleeping arrangements. I have my bed, red-hot and big. But Austin? I’ve been provided a cell for him to sleep him. It’s plenty ample enough for him to be comfortable, but it’s kept in a separate room, locked each night with a key that only I have. This sets the tone. This makes it clear. He commences every day with the sound of my key, and finishes every day in the security of my control.