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It was 2 am and the entire house was asleep. Except for me. I tiptoed my way down the stairs and put a small envelope in the dining table. A note, telling them I was gone and they shouldn’t bother looking for me. Ever since my parents died, I had lived with my uncle. He had always despised me and I was sick of it. They wouldn’t miss me, I knew they wouldn’t. I closed the door behind me. Hopefully I could get a job in town. I made my way down the tree lined street, the cold air nipping at my legs. I probably shouldn’t have worn shorts. I eventually reached a larger road, though also practically empty at this time of the night. A pair of headlights appeared in the distance. A white car stopped in front of me, it’s driver side window rolled down. A tall handsome man was at the steering wheel.
“Need a ride?” the driver asked. The
“Where are you headed?” I asked.
“I’m just driving around, I’ll drop you anywhere you’d like.”
“I’m going to
He nodded, and I slipped into the back. I took a closer look at the driver. He was tall, maybe 6 feet. He looked like he may be in his early 30s. His piercing hazel eyes matched his tan skin. A thin dark moustache below his sharp nose. His large muscles rippled under his tight shirt.
“What’s a boy like you doing out so late?” He asked.
“I’m running away,” I replied.
“Won’t your family be worried?”
“No my parents are gone. My aunt and uncle would be ecstatic to be rid of me”
“Interesting” he said, taking a quick glance at me.
“Here we are,” he said “get out.”
“Or, you may stay and become my slut.”
I looked deep into his eyes. Something about him made me feel like different.
“I’m staying.”
A wide grin appeared on his face.
“Just as I thought,” he said “what a slutty bitch.”
“Strip” he commanded.
I slowly pulled of my green shirt. Then my undershirt. Then my shoes and socks. Then my black shorts. And then my tight white briefs.
“Get in the front, whore” he demanded.
I opened my door, the cold night air against my pendulous balls. My nipples hardened to a point. Completely naked in a usually busy public place. I opened the front door and sat down, the cool leather against my bare ass.
No sooner than I sat down he pulled my face into his, his warm lips against mine. He sucked on my mouth for a full minute, before releasing. I stared into his eyes. My heart was pounding.
He turned to the road and restarted the engine. Within seconds we were hurtling down the highway to an unknown destination. What was I doing? I had run away from home for what? To become a slave? Was my horniness getting the better of me? I looked back at my master. A huge bulge rested in his jeans. Oh to be on my knees sucking him off right now. I truly was a slut. I soon drifted off into sleep.
When I awoke it was dawn. The car had stopped outside a large old house. Dense plantation surrounded the house on all sides, except for the small dirt path we drove on.
“Get down slut, this is your new home, for now at least.”
The door cracked open and I slipped out. The air was dense and humid. I could feel the wet red mud between my toes. Master opened the door to the house, leading to an open sunlit courtyard area, with two floors of rooms surrounding it. Master led me up a set of stairs to a large room with a large bed.
“This is my room.”
I followed him out the room and down the corridor to another room.
Bathe me slut, I’m dirty.
I slowly started unbuttoning his shirt. Strands of jet black hair scattered over his upper chest. Massive round pecs with large brown nipples. A nice toned belly. A trail of thick hair led down into his jeans. I was visibly excited. My mouth salivating, my dick getting hard. I slowly unbuttoned his jeans. My heart was pounding. I looked up to see his powerful gaze meeting mine. I undid the zipper slowly revealing a thick bush of pubes. A strong musty smell filled my nostrils. Inch by inch his cock came into view. His semi erect dick sprang out of his jeans as I pulled them down. I was speechless. It was at least 10 inches long and the girthiest I had ever seen. A pair of heavy tennis ball sized balls hung below it in the humidity. I looked up again. He was now chuckling. He pushed his groin into my face. His giant semi erect cock rubbing all over my face.
“You want it so bad don’t you?”
“Yes sir I do”
“Too bad you’ll have to wait.”
He shoved me into the bathroom and took a seat on a small stool in the corner of the room. A bucket of water and a bar of soap were next to him. I got to work immediately. Taking the water and pouring it on him, watching as it flowed down his torso and over his pendulous pole.
I took the soap and started lathering him up. His huge pecs, his musty armpits, his muscular arms. His back down to his humongous round ass. His legs and feet. His abs and his groin. Oh the feeling of holding his cock. As I soaped it up it got harder and harder, till it stood erect at 11 inches.
“Hurry up slut I can’t wait to fuck you silly.”
I took the water and washed him off thoroughly. He pointed to a bottle of coconut oil. I poured some out over his chest and arms. I took some more and rubbed it over his erect pole. As soon as I did that, he swooped off my feet into his arms. He marched out of the bathroom to the bedroom, throwing me onto the bed. A bead of sweat dropped down my face. It was so hot, and the rusty fan on the ceiling wasn’t helping much. He sprawled out on his back. He grabbed my head and pushed it onto his dong.
“Get to work bitch,”
I put my lips around his engorged pink head. He slowly pushed my mouth deeper and deeper into his rod. I was already choking and I wasn’t even halfway there. Eventually the whole thing was in my throat. My face was buried in his pubes.
“Good slut”
Slowly he started working my head up and down his huge shaft. Strings of saliva dropped off my chin. He quickened his pace. His huge cock was ramming into the back of my throat, his ballsack bouncing with each stroke.
Turn around bitch.
He grabbed my waist and pulled it up to his chest. A cold tongue against my virgin hole. He reached over to a jar of coconut oil, pouring it over my pale white ass. Two fingers made their way into my hole.
Oh god.
A little more probing, followed by a tight slap to my cheeks, causing them to bounce.
He pushed me down, and I could feel his monster against my crack. He lifted it, positioning it right below my hole. I slowly lowered myself onto it, I could feel tickling my hole. Soon he started to push me down. Inch by inch, it entered my ass. I felt his pubes rickling my ass. It was fully inside. I let out a groan and fell back against his warm body. Slowly he pushed in and then out. I was in ecstasy. I could only groan. He increased his pace. His massive pole at my tight pussy. His sweaty balls slapped my taint with each stroke a distinct sound. The bed was shaking with a creaking noise.
He turned me around to face him, and grabbed my ass cheeks. My round ass bounced with his pounding. He moaned into my ear as I rested on his hairy chest. Soon I could feel his muscles tightening. With one final thrust, he ejaculated deep into my ass. Streams of jizz dripped out of my hole all over his cock and balls.
He pulled his soft cock out with a plop sound. I immediately got down, and licked him clean, swallowing all the cum off his cock and balls. He grabbed my face and pulled me in for a long passionate kiss.
“You’re mine now slut” he whispered into my mouth.
Warm afternoon sunlight filled the room. I laid down on his sweaty chest and drifted into sleep.

When I woke up it was evening, the sun was setting, and master was sitting by the window drinking a cup of coffee. He now wore a crisp white mundu On seeing me awake he walked up to me and pulled me into a deep kiss. His hands pulled my cheeks apart and his fingers circled my now pink hole. He broke apart the kiss, going into his closet to pull out a white lungi.
“This is your only piece of clothing”
He wrapped it around my waist and tucked it in, and squeezed my ass again.
“You’ll need it if I want to take you outside.”
He reached into his closet, pulling out a banyan and slipped it over himself.
He gestured for me to follow him out the room. We walked down the corridor, and down the stairs. He led me out the front door to the front. I saw a white scooter next to the white car. He, I hadn’t noticed it there before.
He hopped on and turned it on.
“Get on” he told me.
I hopped onto the pillion. He shook his head.
“Get in front.”
I slipped off and sat in front of him.
I snuggled into his large chest, pushing my soft ass into his bulge.
He grinned.
With a roar of an engine, we were on the dirt road. The cool evening air against my bare chest was refreshing in the hot humid climate.
Several minutes later we were still completely surrounded by plantation, not another road or vehicle in sight. I wondered where we were.
Almost a half hour later I saw a small sign.
“Neyyur” it read, “4 kms”
Finally some civilisation. Below the English script it was written in a curvy script I could identify as Malayalam.
A few minutes later I could see a small town in the distance, not very large. A tall temple tower stood high in the distance. Beyond it I could see the ocean, glittering in the low sun.
We sped through the town to a small store. He told me to get down
and I followed him into the store.
“Chetta!” a boy shouted. “You’re here.”
Master greeted him with a handshake and a hug.
“This is my cousin Ravi” he introduced. I looked him up and down. He looked like master, just shorter and less hairy. He didn’t have the moustache either.
We followed him up a flight of stairs to their house upstairs. The warm golden hour light filled the small cozy house, revealing two more men seated at a glasstop dining table.
“This is Joseph,” master said, pointing to a tall muscular hunk. His dark skin contrasted the white shirt and lungi he wore.
“And this is rasheed,,” he said pointing to a slim bespectacled dusky skinned man. He wore a black banyan and lungi. Dark hair covered his chest.
“And this must be your slut,” rasheed replied. They all chuckled.
“Yes he sure is,” master replied, turning me around, and lifting my lungi, exposing my fat pale ass. He gave it a nice spank, and I moaned.
“What a slut,” rasheed chuckled.
Master and Ravi took a seat at the dining table, and I knelt down on the floor by master. Joseph passed out a bottle of beer to both master and Ravi. Joseph quickly shuffled and distributed the cards. They started playing.
“Why don’t you start sucking my cock,” rasheed barked, taking his lungi off and throwing it to the side. Revealing his long veiny cut cock. Dense hair covered his groin and enveloped his balls. I crawled under the glass top and took his pink head into my mouth. They chuckled again as cards were slapped on the table. I felt Ravi’s hand grope my ass from the other end of the table.
Rasheed pushed the length his entire length into my throat, causing me to choke.
“Hey you can’t have all the fun,” Ravi exclaimed, pulling his fat hairless dick out of his lungi.
Joseph joined pulling out his dark cut penis, accompanied by the biggest low hangers I’d ever seen. I turned around and took Joseph’s and Ravi’s cocks in each hand. In one stroke I swallowed up Ravi’s cock to the hilt, almost choking.
“Yeah good boy” Ravi said, as he put down his cards, taking another sip of the beer.
I could see master grinning, jerking his own erect cock. Rashid’s big cock positioned itself at my hole. He circled my opening with his enormous dong, and slowly slid it in.
I lifted my head off of Ravi, and dropped it onto Joseph’s pole. Streams of saliva flowed down his enormous balls, as my head bobbed up and down.
“Fuck this game,” Rashid yelled, throwing his deck onto the table.” This slut got me horny as fuck.”
Rashid pulled me out from under the table, and carried me to a bedroom and plopped me down on my stomach, his dick in my ass all the while, my ass hanging off the edge of the bed. The rest followed in, Ravi shoving his pecker into my mouth. Master sat next to him, and both cousins had their cocks in my mouth. Rasheed started pounding my pussy hard, his hairy nuts slapping my taint. His large bony hands struggled to grip my entire fat bouncy ass. I took Ravi’s and masters cock in each hand, sucking and jerking each in alternation. Rasheed moaned loudly. His pace quickened to a forceful pound. “Ahh is cumming” he grunted, shooting his fat load deep inside me. He pulled out slowly, revealing the mess he’d made of my ass. Fresh white jizz covered his cut dick, and oozed out of my freshly pounded cunt. I licked Ravi’s cock up its length and took it back deep inside my throat. Joseph flipped me over onto my back, moving me so that my head now hung over the edge of the bed. Ravi now stood over me, forcing his penis in and out of my throat, his balls slapping my forehead. Joseph pushed his dark monster into my already cum filled ass hole with relative ease. He started pumping in and out. I noticed master and rasheed standing in the corner sharing a passionate kiss, as rasheed jerked masters cock. Ravi throat fucking was starting to get tougher. He clasped my neck as he repeatedly thrust himself deep into my throat. I grunted each time. Finally warm liquid gushed into the back of my throat. I gurgled as it over flew and spilled out of my taut mouth, dripping over my face and his balls as they slapped into my forehead a last time. Joseph sat me up and turned me around, watching as my ass bounced up and down his rod. Master stood up on the bed, finally putting my beloved into my mouth. He grabbed my hair to control my hungry blowjob. I looked up at him with my cum covered face, and he smirked and shoved his cock in deeper. I moaned on his cock as Joseph impaled me in one stroke. Master started moaning loudly and pulled out his cock, jizzing all over my face, rivers of cum flowed down my neck. Joseph pulled me back onto his chest, putting one hand over my cum covered mouth muffling my loud moans. His powerful hips hammered into my soft ass. He pulled out bust a fat nut all over my taint and ass. a few minutes later master had gotten dressed and said bye to his old friends, and was leading me down the stairs back outside. The sun had set and it was cool out, the coolness feeling great on my cum covered naked body. I sat down in front of master on the scooter. My cum covered taint against the cool leather. He started the engine, and we took off towards home. It was a long ride home. I rubbed my ass against him a few times, feeling his soft cock through his lungi. What a slut. It was late when we finally reached home. He stripped naked and we immediately went to bed tired from a long day. I was filled with so many thoughts. Here I was living my dreams. Yesterday I was just a normal college boy. And today I am a desperate cumslut. My cum covered ass against my owners groin, I drifted to sleep.

The next morning I was woken up with a deep smooch. Master got dressed and told me to go and get his newspaper. I ran outside and picked it up and ran back in to see master sitting in the courtyard. He opened the newspaper.
“Get on your knees” he said from behind it.
I went under his mundu and started sucking off his erect rod. Man this guy had some libido.
“Looks like your uncles looking for you whore,” he said, lifting his mundu to show me an article in the newspaper. I couldn’t believe it. Why would my uncle be looking for me? I continued sucking. Soon his spunk filled my mouth and I swallowed it all, licking my lips. He wrapped his mundu back on and left for work.
It was the late evening by the time he came back.

A week later I was really enjoying my new life. Master would fuck me at least once every day. I salivated at just the thought of his naked body, his huge dick and heavy balls. He would occasionally take me out, sharing me with his friends, or using me in public. I loved the thought of strangers jacking off to videos of me. Master was out doing some errands and I had been waiting for him all morning.
I heard a knock on the door. Overjoyed I opened the door, but my smile soon disappeared. A pair of police officers stood in the doorway. One was bulky and and had a moustache, the other one younger but muscular. Immediately they jumped on top of me, handcuffing me behind my back.
“Oh what a horrible boy you’ve been. First you run away from your uncle and then you become a cheap slut and post videos online? What a slut. Your uncle will be so mad at you, mister.” Said the older officer dragging me outside, towards the police car parked outside. The younger officer got into the drivers seat.
“And since you’re such a big slut might as well have some fun with you while we’re here” the older policeman said, pulling out his cock from his trousers.
“What sir?”
“Don’t worry Shantanu, the sluts just begging for it anyways,” he said shoving his cock into my mouth. “But you had better keep your mouth shut Shantanu, or else.”
“Yes sir, the whore loves getting fucked. Best we give him what he wants.”said Shantanu, unzipping his pants. The older officer bent me over the passenger seat , and I reached over and started sucking shantanus long shaft. The older officer bent down and fingered my hole.
“Gonna fuck that pussy to smithereens” he said driving his dick into my hole. God I was so worried but this was so hot. He clenched my handcuffs to drive his cock in deep. Shantanu was moaning loadly. The older officer groaned. With one final groan, his warm cream filled my ass. As his eyes rolled back in orgasmic bliss, a blunt noise was heard and he fell to the ground unconscious. I turned around to see master, armed with a cricket bat. He pulled me out of the police car, and pulled me in to a deep smooch.
The terrified Shantanu revved the engine and sped out of the driveway and down the dirt road.
“We have to run away before they come back,” he said. We went in, and quickly grabbed what we needed. I quickly wrapped my lungi around my waist as we hurried down the driveway and into the car.
Within minutes we were hurtling down the dirt road. I was so worried. What if they caught me? What would my uncle do to me? I looked back at master and knew I was safe.
We travelled a long way crossing Dharwad, Pune, Ahmedabad, and Jaipur.
Within two weeks we were in Delhi. Master had found us a small single bedroom flat to stay in in old Delhi. It was on the third floor, the second floor being the house of the owner of the old building, Gopal Doshi. He was an older man, and a widower of 3 years. He lived with his teenage son, his daughter being married away to a wealthy businessman in Mumbai last year. On the first floor was his shop, where he sold traditional clothing.
I turned around as the door to the room opened. I saw master and with him two young boys. I recognised one as Gaurav Doshi, mr doshis son. His pale slim face was framed by his square glasses. A little pubescent stubble graced his jawline. The other one was aryan Jha, his friend. He was around the same height as Gaurav, but heftier. His bulky arms went into his pocket. He slapped a fat stack of money into masters hands, which he counted and grinned.
“You May use him as you please.”
The sneering young boys walked up to me whipping their cocks out. I took one in each hand and sucked on each of them one at a time.
Without a job, master must have pimped me out for money. Gauravs cock was long and pale, while aryans was impressively thick and a much darker shade than the rest of his body. Gaurav pushed me off his pole, jumping onto the bed and ripping off the little modesty the lungi provided.
“Look at these cheeks” he said, slapping my ass and watching it jiggle. He threw his clothes off hastily.
“Oh shit” aryan grunted as he shove his rod into my throat, rolling his eyes. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off followed by his jeans and red underwear. He pinched his nipples, moaning loudly.
Soon my enthusiastic anus had swallowed the entire length of gauravs penis. He had started moving in and out, squeezing my cheeks together onto his rod.
I clenched my ass as he entered. He moaned and rammed himself into my ass. He shuddered. His inexperienced penis couldn’t take it. Semen flowed out of his cock, filling my hole and covering his dick. He plopped out of my ass and switched spots with Aryan.
“Lick it clean slut,” dropping his semi erect cum covered dick onto my face. I did tasting the sweet tangy flavour of his youthful jizz.
Aryan had entered my ass and was pounding away at my lubricated ass. Within minutes, he too moaned, pulling out as thick ropes shot all over my back. Pulling their clothes back on, Gaurav have me another tight slap.
“We’ll be back slut” he assured.
Master walked in a few minutes later and sat down next to me. He fingered my creamy hole and fed it to me.
“You love getting pounded hard don’t you slut,” he asked.
I nodded in approval as I licked the last bit off his finger. He pulled my in for a kiss, exchanging the boys spunk between our mouths.

A few weeks later life was great. Master had gotten a well paying job in a nearby store, but still had time to pound me nearly every day. Gaurav still came over occasionally, threatening to get us evicted if I didn’t comply.
As I stood staring down at the busy street, a large hand slapped my ass. Master turned me around and pulled me into a kiss.
“Get dressed slut. We’re going out today,” he murmured into my mouth, shoving a loose kurta and pyjama into my arms.
I quickly slipped into the clothes and followed master down the stairs. Master hailed an auto rickshaw and we both got in, with me sitting on his lap.
“Lodhi gardens” he said, and the auto started in the busy streets.
Master had sold the car so the police couldn’t find us. Master pulled my face back into his once more into a passionate kiss. I grinder my behind on his crotch. The driver caught a quick glimpse at us. I was getting real horny.
With that the auto stopped at Lodhi gardens and we hopped out. Master paid the driver.
“You’ve got one hot cocksucker over there,” the driver chuckled.
“You’re right about that,” master laughed, giving my ass a tight squeeze.
We made our way into the park. Giant trees shaded the paths, lined with park benches. Even at this time , the park was filled with people. Sweaty early morning joggers huffed by us. In an open area a group of elderly did yoga.
I followed master to a less crowded part of the park. There were very few people here. Master sat down on a park bench, whipping out his enormous cock.
“Suck it my whore,” he commanded.
I was surprised. People would definitely see us here. Though the thought was making me strangely horny. I got down onto my knees and took my beloved’s dick into my mouth, savouring the familiar taste of his penis. I started bobbing up and down. A couple of old men speed walking by made a disgusted face as they walked by. I choked, spewing saliva all over his hairy cock and balls. My tongue explored his shaft. I grabbed his cock and jacked it off as I licked it. I wanted his sweet cum in my mouth. No sooner than I had that thought, he pulled his cock back into his pants and stood up.
“You’ll have to wait you desperate bitch.”
He stood up and I followed him as we walked around the park. We walked down a few more paths and then walked onto a large open lawn, where many people were sitting. Some were couples, some were groups of friends. Master pulled me close to him, and threw himself over me on the grass. He kissed me again. His ground his hips against mine, his erect cock against mine. Both our pants were soon at our ankles, and his erect dick circled my hole. He pushed in and pounded away on the lawn. Some onlookers had left in disgust, some others laughed. A group of teenage boys had started jacking off. My moans filled the atmosphere. He groaned and slammed into me. He suddenly pulled out and pulled his pants back up, and I followed him.
I followed him to an old looking pavilion, where he turned me around against a pillar. Soon both our pants were at our ankles again, and he was pounding away at me from behind. In no time, he grunted and his sweet seed filled my ass, dripping down my legs. I got down on my knees and licked his cum covered cock clean. We walked a few blocks to a nearby restaurant where we had lunch. I was getting horny again. I crawled under the table and nibbled on masters bulge through his pants.
“You horny slut,” he grinned, plopping his dick on my face. I sucked away, hidden by the tablecloth. As our food arrived, he pushed me away. We quickly scarfed down our food, but were still hungry. We left the restaurant and got into another auto headed home. I seared myself on his lap. As we started moving master pulled out his dick and put it in my cum filled hole. He grabbed my ass and bounced it up and down his cock. The driver was fondling his own bulge. I was moaning loudly. We reached home. He pulled me off his cock and carried me up the stairs, his cum covered dick flopping side to side. He put me down on all fours on the landing and pushed back in. He fucked away, his jizz covered nuts slapping my seeded taint. With a final groan, he rolled his eyes, flooding my cunt with jizz for a second time today. Jizz spilled out my hole, flowing down my taint.
As master opened the door to our house, I eyed the security camera. I knew Gaurav would find the footage later and jack off to it. I stripped off my clothes and helped master out of his. We headed straight into the shower. He pulled me in for a deep smooch as the hot water showered on us. Oh how I loved this.
A month later, I was at home one day when I heard the bell ring. I opened the door. My heart dropped.
In front of the door stood two familiar police officers.
“Found you,” said the older police officer.
As I reached to shut the door, he grabbed me by the neck and pushed me against theme wall.
“You should have thought twice last time, you cocksucker,” he warned, inches away from my face.
Shantanu shut the door behind him, latching the dead bolt.
Officer Murthy dropped me to the floor, unbuckling his belt. He pulled it off and whipped it threateningly in the air. He dropped his pants, and his erect cock bounced up. He grabbed me by my face, forcing it down my throat. He aggressively facefucked me.
He grabbed me and threw me on the floor, on all fours. He grabbed me by my hair and shoved it back in. Shantanu had pulled off his belt and pants, wearing only his unbuttoned shirt. He put his foot on my back, forcing it to arch, lifting my ass and exposed hole.
With a swing of his arm, his leather belt slapped my ass. I grimaced in pain. Officer murthy now clenched my neck with both hands, ramming his cock in and out of my throat. My ass red and swollen, Shantanu shoved his own penis in my butt. I couldn’t bear it. Soon officer murthy yelped, slamming his wad deep inside my throat. As he pulled out spunk dropped down my chin. Shantanu grabbed my mouth to muffle my screams, and pounded my ass harder than anyone had before. He too ejaculated, semen spilling out of my cunt all over his groin. He shoved my face into his groin and I licked it all up.
They forced me into some underwear and t shirt they found and locked me into handcuffs. They got dressed as well, and led me down the stairs to the van parked outside. I wish master would come.
They threw me into the back and locked it. The front door opened and they both got in. Before long, he were on the highway south.
Tears started flowing down my bruised cheeks. It was over. They would send me back to my uncles house, where he would never let me out of the house again. I don’t know what he’d do to me.
I was barely aware of what happened the next few days. I was mostly asleep in a strange drugged out haze. When the van doors did open, the police officers gave me food or water, or a good dicking down.
As I came out of the effect of the drug, the police officers announced we were here. The black doors swung open, and my handcuffs was removed. We were here. The officers followed me through the gate, and rang the doorbell. I was terrified.
My uncle opened the door. I refused to look up at him, it was humiliating. “Thank you,” he said to the officers, who tipped their hats and began walking away. Uncle ushered me inside and bolted the door behind him. I turned around and looked down. His cold palm slapped my face, and I collapsed on the floor.
“YOU SLUT,” he yelled in a terrifying voice, slapping me hard again as I tried to get up. I cowered in the corner. He grabbed my red face, his face inches away from mine.
“You disgusting bitch. You ran away from home to become a whore?”
As I stammered to explain, he spit on my face.
“You disgust me,” he hissed.
He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me up the stairs. He threw me into my old room, locking me in from the outside. I threw myself into a pillow on my bed and sobbed away quietly.
When i woke up the sun had set. I wobbled into the bathroom and examined myself in the mirror. Bruises covered my face and body.
I splashed cold water onto my face.
What now?
I was so lost. I needed master. Oh master. I thought of his kinky smile. His huge cock and pendulous balls. His intoxicating odour. I peeled off my clothes, fingering my whimpering hole. I moaned.
I jizzed all over my stomach.
The door opened.
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It was 2 am and the entire house was asleep. Except for me. I tiptoed my way down the stairs and closed the door behind me. I made my way down the tree lined street, the cold air nipping at my legs. I was wearing nothing. I eventually reached a larger road, though also practically empty at this time of the night. A pair of headlights appeared in the distance. A white car stopped in front of me, it’s driver side window rolled down. A familiar handsome man was at the steering wheel. I got in and he pulled me in for a long kiss. I savoured the flavour. We sped away into the night.