- Gay Male
- Cody's On-Call
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Click hereThat quickly, I am forgotten. I crawl to the patio door, then stand up and walk over to the chest. My dick is still rigid and throbbing, so hard its painful. My balls feel swollen and heavy, like lead weights between my legs, aching from the frustration and neglect. My knees are already sore and stiff, and my throat hurts, making it painful to swallow. I remove the collar, carefully placing it back in the wooden chest, then quickly get dressed. I look back into the apartment, hoping for one last glimpse of Cody, but he is nowhere to be seen. Closing the chest, I padlock it, then limp back to my car - horny, humiliated, sore. I think the entire way home about how I was used, and what he may do to me next time.
All the while I am silently hoping, praying, that there will be a next time.
- COMMENTS
offeringservice26about 3 years agoDamn this is hot and erotic! I have no idea why people would go out of their way to rate this low. If you're not into degradation and discipline, just move on to the next story. This is a hot concept with good writing.
Anonymousabout 3 years agoI guess there is no accounting for tastes in kinks - but how could anyone find this degrading stuff hot? So cruel and hate-filled. Someone like Cody should be treated this way fir his cruelty.
