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13 members · founded by @max · Aug 14, 2026, 09:18 PM
22 itemsJul 20, 2025, 11:00 PM
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I took the cum-covered towel that Master Ballard threw at me and wiped away the remnants of his load dripping out of my used hole. I shyly brought the towel to my face. I inhaled. I could smell his semen, his sweat and the natural lubricant from my roughly fucked hole. This combination of our scents was the most erotic thing I had ever inhaled. I took multiple deep breaths from the towel as my cock throbbed inside the black pouch of my jock. I was snapped back into reality when I heard movement at the end of the hallway. I fell onto all fours and began my journey out of the guest room towards the master's bedroom. I opened the double-doors and immediately saw the black-wired crate. As Master Ballard instructed, I crawled inside, closed the tiny, wired door behind me and secured the padlock. I was locked in. The crate was small. I couldn’t crouch, let alone stretch my legs. I could be on my hands and knees, or if I curled myself into a tight ball, I could lay down. Choosing to get some rest, I laid on my side and positioned my exposed ass towards the door. Perhaps Master Ballard would be enticed to give me another load before going to bed. While waiting for him, I started to imagine who the familiar face might be that master had loaned me out to. I was so lost in thought I hadn’t realized that the room had become pitch dark as the day turned into night. It was so dark and silent, I questioned if I was awake or if I was dreaming. I woke suddenly, feeling the crate being carried and loaded into a vehicle. I couldn’t see anything as a black covering encased my cage. After some time, we stopped. I heard the doors open, and felt the crate being lifted and then wheeled to my final destination. When I was no longer being transported, I started to prepare myself. I adjusted my bow tie. I made sure my slave boy cock was tucked snuggly in my jock and the leg straps were straight, framing my ass perfectly. I positioned myself on my hands and knees and waited for my master
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