“Good. It was a video clip. xxx video Fucking Tuesday, just Jesus goddamn…” He trailed off, riding me through his own wave of bliss while I realized my eye mask was soaked with tears. But he did. “Yes, sir.”
“Goodnight, Tuesday. I’d never cum from solely anal stimulation, but I was about to. They might as well have never existed next to the purity of his sadism and the level of cruel games he liked to go to. All of them were to please, to bring out the dominance in the men I took an interest in.You’re pierced? Well, the way someone generally would. I had a scar on my leg where I’d been trying to figure whips out and cut myself. I grinned because damn him, damn him, and damn him some more, but he was a god.




















