“Such a good boy. You took the clothespin zipper and your morning spanking with far less t

“Such a good boy. You took the clothespin zipper and your morning spanking with far less tears than normal. You’re finally allowing yourself to set the fear aside and embrace the rush of pain you want to love so much. I think you deserve a reward.” Master Rozen moves his gloved hands to his shorts and unbuttons them. His slave Trevor’s eyes are glued to his movements. Master Rozen unzips it slowly and his boy begins to squirm. When his hard cut cock springs free, Trevor opens his mouth and instinctively moves forward, a little noise of need escaping from his throat.Trevor catches himself though and hangs back a bit. “I want that reward Sir. Please Sir, please let me have it Sir,” he practically whimpers.“Come here then,” his Master says, cupping the back of his head and moving him forward. Trevor breaks out in goosebumps. He loves the feeling of his Master’s gloved hand on him. Trevor’s nose bumps his Master’s very erect cock and he releases a ragged exhale. “You smell so good Sir,” he mutters. “The sweater, the leather…”“Taste me boy.”Trevor licks the shaft instantly, rasping his long tongue up and down the firm organ until his Master moans. “That’s it boy…” Encouraged by his Master’s reaction, Trevor dips his head and affixes his lips onto one round walnut, high in its sac, and pulls it into his mouth. “Jesus!” Master Rozen gasps and stumbles.Trevor holds on tight to that testicles and shuffles forward to make sure his Master isn’t experiencing discomfort. He sucks and laps until the pre-cum is flowing, and Trevor pauses between switching balls to lap up the milk leaking from the tip. He then gives the praise to the other side until his tongue is desperately needing on the shaft again. He deep throats Master Rozen in one motion, opening his throat like he was taught. Now Trevor’s nose is buried in his Master’s pubic hair, and his scent is making him dizzy and very horny. His cock is straining painfully hard in its cage, which is only driving him forward to consume and praise this cock with all the skills he learned. It was the best way to thank his Master for their morning sessions together.Trevor danced his tongue and lips over Master Rozen’s cock, tormenting his little hole, and every inch flesh. Soon Master Rozen was having trouble standing up. “Finish me boy, finish me!” Trevor circled his balls with his tongue again and then blew on the wet skin, making his Master shudder and triggering his orgasm. Trevor pounced on the shaft and swallowed all the seed exploding out of the tip. It was a rodeo to try to keep his mouth on the bucking thing, but he would not dare let one drop of cum touch the floor. It would be beyond insulting to waste the gift his Master had given him. He nursed his Master’s cock until the hand on the back of his neck tightened and pulled him away. A string of cum connecting broke and  Trevor caught it with his tongue.He was out of breath and had a hard time talking clearly. “Th-thank you for the-the- the reward Sir.”Master Rozen beamed down. “I can tell you enjoyed it.”“I did, Sir, very much Sir…it’s an honor to pleasure you.”Master Rozen stroked his shorn head. “You know, perhaps it’s just a bias, but I’m pretty sure you’ve gotten better at blowjobs since I collared you.”Trevor just stared up at his Master, puzzled. His Master laughed. “Don’t think too hard on it boy. Damn, look you’re leaking everywhere! Why don’t we get this space cleaned up and we take a shower hm?”“May I wash you?” Trevor begged.Master Rozen gave his boy a loving look. Slave Trevor was so dedicated and his energy never flagged. He never regretted for a second putting a collar on him. “If you do a good job cleaning, yes.” The words didn’t hold a lot of meaning though. He already knew Trevor would do an excellent job.____________Text is fictional. -- source link

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