Im sure he saw my jaw drop as he jogged by. He turned around and came back to me. The very first word he said to me was "Kneel"
Subphag
Master likes to keep me nearby in case he needs me but I am basically forgotten and must keep my hands flat on the floor as he makes love to his most recent conquest.
I don't have time to pretend to trick you into sucking my dick so you can justify being a pole smoker.I would love for you to go down on me while I read but you are going to have to admit that you like sucking dick.
He took off his sweat soaked socks and stuffed them into my mouth then ordered me to massage his feet...... with my fag face.
I was surprised when young Master invited me to one of his frat parties. It turns out that it was more of an after party for himself and a few of his closest frat bothers.
After he won me for the night by completely dominating my Master in the ring he made me take this picture and caption it "Heading into their locker room". It was the first of many pictures Master got as he and his friends ravaged me over and over again.
Dont blame me boy. I didnt make you into a beta faggot, nature did that. I just showed you the truth. Now kiss my foot and thank me before I use it to fuck you up some more.
Fuck you bitch, now get in the drivers seat and send your husband back here to ride with me.
You know the type. He is just moving around, keeping it cool. He knows he is driving you wild but he is NOT going to make the first move. In fact, once you make the first move he is going to make you beg.
The neighbors son has been training me for weeks and takes all the credit for finally teaching my inferior fag brain how to give him a decent blowjob
