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I couldn't understand what was happening to me, but I was sure of one thing.
I was dying to put my hard member in that tied up boy's ass.
Master Marcus was introducing him to me, I could barely hear what he was saying because of my thoughts wandering to the intense universe of lust.
My heart was beating, taken by a force that controlled me. My mind no longer controlled my body. I felt bad, I felt weak as if I were sick at the same time that a crazy desire to have sex possessed me.
The master said it's the ring stuck in my hard member. Or it could be this tight outfit I'm wearing
Or the collar that's attached to my neck. Or worse, the curse they placed on my mind after I left that slave machine.
Nothing matters to me.
I'm erect and crazy. I need to fuck
this I know.
After the master finished speaking, he opened the zipper on the boy's ass and took out the plug that was buried inside.
The master said that he was ready for me and that I could occupy it with my member in place.
I climb onto the prison chair and remove my hard member from inside the bulge of my tight clothes.
The boy is wearing a similar outfit to mine, except the color is a transparent pink.
He is a slave like me.
With the difference that he is a liability.
Without any further ceremonies or desires I put my dick inside him.
That's when I felt my member again.
It was magical.
It felt like I was coming to life again.
Wow.... I don't want to get out of it anymore.
I started moving my hips instinctively.
My goodness, I'm fucking a guy. I do not believe this
I never imagined doing that.
For me nothing mattered anymore.
The master took photos and had fun with it.
The scene he saw made him excited and I was and this tied up boy was attraction
I could stay like that for hours but I went deeper and deeper and the boy moaned with pleasure and so did I.
Different as I tried to cum with my hands, finally my member came inside that ass with intensity and strength like I had never had with a girl
It seemed bizarre but this was my new reality
That of a perverted slave who fucks other guys.
So is this being a perverted slave?
Was this what I tried to run away from?
My thoughts and feelings only tell me one thing.
It's too good to be a perverted slave.