Sub Dude - The Dude Tom - Chapter 6
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Tom is impressively loyal. There isn’t anything I ask of him that he even hesitates to do. Even when I put him in his cage, locking him up overnight and occasionally for hours in the day, he doesn’t retreat. He heads where I tell him, when I tell him, trusting in me entirely to glance out for his well-being.It’s a exclusive relationship, tormentor and slave. As much as I request of him, it requests of me to protect my investment. When I observe his thin tiny bod on all fours, begging to obey me, it reminds me that it’s not a one-way street no matter how it may appear. He takes care of me, I take care of him.When Tom is ...When Tom is extracted from his cage, he’s instantly put to work taking off my clothes. He’s soft and patient with every button and zipper, careful not to damage my property while in service to me. (I come back the favor afterwards when I am sinking my chisel into his tight hole.)Once I’m downright undressed bare, Tom’s eyes are fixed on my loins, observing my shaft full salute in my underwear. He’s thirsty for it, eager to sense it in his palms and to wrap his mouth around its size. I’m in no rush, though. Tom is all mine, and I can love him at my own pace.Tom pulls my shaft out, respectfully and reverently, idolizing my member as it is revealed. He luvs everything about it and it comes thru in the way he kisses and sucks. He luvs being subjugated to me, making me sense good, putting my wants and needs before his own.It doesn’t take lengthy before I’m hard enough to get what I’m looking for. I turn Tom around, observing his trained pink hole grimacing to be filled. I bring myself in on him, experiencing the fever of his flesh against mine before I break thru and claim him.I’m highly slow to come in him, making sure every inch meets him with care. Even when I intend to bang my boys harsh and hard, I have no intention of breaking them. They mean a pile to me. Not just financially, but personally. A supreme deal of life’s pleasure comes from drilling a man who’s mine.Tom’s wails packed the dark apartment as I pushed farther into him. His distorted bod shaped to make my intrusion lighter and more enjoyable. It was certainly not effortless for him, but he took it all in stride. And once I picked up my rhythm and commenced to bang him, my shaft perceived like it was wrapped in warm velvet.My hips rocked back and forth, strong ballsack waving into Tom’s bootie as I brought myself closer to cumming. Tom’s member leaked pre-cum as I moved deeper and faster, revved on by my possession of his body. He missed me. He needed me. And while I couldn’t be with him at all times, I could leave him a healthy dosage of my load to carry inwards when I put him back in his cage…
Tom is impressively loyal. There isn’t anything I ask of him that he even hesitates to do. Even when I put him in his cage, locking him up overnight and occasionally for hours in the day, he doesn’t retreat. He heads where I tell him, when I tell him, trusting in me entirely to glance out for his well-being.It’s a exclusive relationship, tormentor and slave. As much as I request of him, it requests of me to protect my investment. When I observe his thin tiny bod on all fours, begging to obey me, it reminds me that it’s not a one-way street no matter how it may appear. He takes care of me, I take care of him.When Tom is ...When Tom is extracted from his cage, he’s instantly put to work taking off my clothes. He’s soft and patient with every button and zipper, careful not to damage my property while in service to me. (I come back the favor afterwards when I am sinking my chisel into his tight hole.)Once I’m downright undressed bare, Tom’s eyes are fixed on my loins, observing my shaft full salute in my underwear. He’s thirsty for it, eager to sense it in his palms and to wrap his mouth around its size. I’m in no rush, though. Tom is all mine, and I can love him at my own pace.Tom pulls my shaft out, respectfully and reverently, idolizing my member as it is revealed. He luvs everything about it and it comes thru in the way he kisses and sucks. He luvs being subjugated to me, making me sense good, putting my wants and needs before his own.It doesn’t take lengthy before I’m hard enough to get what I’m looking for. I turn Tom around, observing his trained pink hole grimacing to be filled. I bring myself in on him, experiencing the fever of his flesh against mine before I break thru and claim him.I’m highly slow to come in him, making sure every inch meets him with care. Even when I intend to bang my boys harsh and hard, I have no intention of breaking them. They mean a pile to me. Not just financially, but personally. A supreme deal of life’s pleasure comes from drilling a man who’s mine.Tom’s wails packed the dark apartment as I pushed farther into him. His distorted bod shaped to make my intrusion lighter and more enjoyable. It was certainly not effortless for him, but he took it all in stride. And once I picked up my rhythm and commenced to bang him, my shaft perceived like it was wrapped in warm velvet.My hips rocked back and forth, strong ballsack waving into Tom’s bootie as I brought myself closer to cumming. Tom’s member leaked pre-cum as I moved deeper and faster, revved on by my possession of his body. He missed me. He needed me. And while I couldn’t be with him at all times, I could leave him a healthy dosage of my load to carry inwards when I put him back in his cage…
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