2019-06-14

The Wild Boys Reserve

Getting you to agree to become my slave was rather easy, considering your breast fetish. You didn’t even complain when I locked your cock in a chastity cage, happy as long as you could stare at my tits. And being allowed to touch and lick and suck them must have been heaven for you. I hope it was worth forfeiting your orgasms. Anyway, it ends now, once I send you past this door.
Behind this door is the wild boys reserve, a wildlife park inhabited only by men, no women allowed. An effete submissive like you, with his cock locked away, will probably be quite low on the pecking order. And you’ll never see a women again, not even a picture. So take a good last look at my boobs, since it’s the last pair you’ll ever see.
And when you try to remember how my tits looked like, lonely and miserable, know that I will think about you, and maybe you can console yourself that imaging your misery will help me to get off, when I stroke my pussy and gently caress my nipples, in the warmth of my bed, and take comfort that you still serve the pleasure of a big-breasted girl.
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