Slave Service. by jack

This week I walked into an empty house. I sat alone at my second home. No Drew. No Axel. No dogs (you know what I…
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Raising Limits -The Master’s Side of the Story

Last week’s post from the boy about double denial was fun to read. While it was more fun to do, he wrote this amazingly hot…
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I love the way he hurts me. by Jack.

Love doesn’t have to hurt but it sure is nice when it (consensually) does. For the past week, my nipples have burned and throbbed each…
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