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He pleasured me with his hand while I peered at the girls' faces. They had nothing but joy and admiration on their faces - no hint of humiliation, condescension or bad feeling. They were simply looking at a fellow slave, serving in the best way he could. I was no more nor less a slave than they, than Cheeks even. I just served ... differently.
I started to bark and yap, and Cheeks sped up his ministrations on my shaft. I felt a wave of joy rush all around my body, and I felt Cheeks' hands on my shaft and on my balls, and I barked louder and louder just to let the feelings out. I came suddenly, with great force, and my cum shot out across the room and landed all over.
Cheeks got me off as long as I could keep cumming for, then he slowed down his strokes and finally stopped. He let me out of the petsuit, then he showered with me and washed me down. I still wore the mitts, and he locked me into the cage for the night with them on, before he retired to bed alone, a king in his small kingdom. The cage floor was well-cushioned: I curled up and was soon asleep.
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