Genres: Smooth ,Bareback ,Sex Slave ,Suit
Video language: English
It can be tricky to separate yourself from feeling humanity for your property. Seeing a pleasant set of eyes, an alluring face, and a miniature, taut body can nearly make u forget that your villein isn’t a person. At least, not in the way we think of people…Austin does make me very pleased and I care for him deeply, but it would be irresponsible for me to confuse these feelings. He is my property, bought and paid for! I own him and that guy is mine. And during the time that soft, fascinating sex is fine, I need to remind him — and myself — what our relationship is.To this end, ...To this end, there are certain rules. One, when we’re eating, I eat 1st. He serves me, watches me eat, and takes my plate away. After this, he’s then allowed to be fed. He cannot speak unless I speak to him 1st. Even then, I explicitly have to ask for a response. The almost all helpful rule has to be our sleeping arrangements. I have my ottoman, warm and large. But Austin? I’ve been provided a cage for him to sleep inside of…It’s large sufficiently for him to be comfortable, but it’s kept in a separate room, locked every night with a key that solely I have access to. This sets the tone of our relationship and makes his standing abundantly clear. He starts each day with the sound of my key and ends each day in the security of my control.Last night I locked him up as ordinary, guiding him into the secure room. I felt excited, so I decided to use his body one greater quantity time in advance of I turned in. Being that he’s mine, this guy has to do what I say. No objections…He took off my raiment as this guy worshipped my rod, looking up at me the entire time. Something about the way this guy looks at me, I can tell he’s not just obeying. He fears me and respects me. He sees me as his superior and corporalist. He would do everything for me, and gladly wishes to!As this guy had his throat on my weenie, I could feel it growing larger inside his mouth, shoving the walls further apart to make room for my manhood. He obediently held me in place, fighting against his watering eyes to proceed to service me.Beside his cage is a sofa of my own. I at no time sleep in it… It’s not for that purpose. It’s where I do my real work as a taskmaster and owner. I laid Austin down as easily as if this chab was a pillow. His diminutive, tender body appears to be to have no weight at all. With him on his back, legs up, I permeated him deeply and . As my personal sex toy, that guy took me out of complaint.Based on the sounds this guy made, it appeared to be like it hurt him a little. Maybe I was coarse, but still, that guy laid there and continued to take me as I shoved deeper and deeper. Even in moments of discomfort, this chab didn’t fight. Didn’t resist. Which merely made me even harder!As I told, it can be tricky to separate yourself from feeling humanity for your property. Austin feels joy, that guy even feels ache, but the purpose of this room — this kind of fuck — is to put that all aside. He’s mine. I own him. And I am entitled to use him as I watch fit. No matter how coarse or how hard…Nothing gives me a admirable night’s sleep more good than the full and complete pouring of my seed into his aperture. And with a throat on his face hole and my weenie in his entire, I’m sure to sleep soundly…
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:13
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7760kbps
Audio: 230kbps
File size: 1.3 GB
