I come home and see him stroking his little clit of a cock between his fingers while holding MY picture. Oh course I watch and wait and see what happens. Little fucker cums all over himself and the floor. I make a little coughing sound and he looks up at me. I can see the sheer terror in his eyes. He tries to explain, but I shush him with a wave of my hand. If he wants to act like a dog, he will be treated like one.
All it takes is for me to point and the little prick is on his hands and knees on the floor. “Clean it up,” I say. He wants desperately to resist, but doesn’t dare. He licks his weak little cock’s cum off of the floor. I put my foot on top of his back, forcing him to stay down, mashing his face into his orgasm’s work. When I relent, he licks the rest up and attempts again to beg for forgiveness. I tell him that he will indeed be sorry.
He better listen to me, and he better listen good. I have him strip buck naked and I blind fold him. After leading him to another room of the house I make him kneel in the middle of the room. Is it minutes or hours that he is there… his mind wonders and he has no clue. Suddenly he hears sounds. I speak to him, telling him to reach out, I put a bowl in his hands. I tell him if he drops the bowl, we are over. He holds the bowl out, his muscles twitching in pain.
He can hear the other people in the room now. The sound of a hand sliding up and down a cock is recognizable. He feels some of the guys rubbing their big hard cocks against his pathetic little face. One by one they cum in the bowl. One of them even forces his mouth open and makes him suck before adding to the bowl. The bowl gets heavier and heavier as more and more contents is added. he begs me to let him put it down. To his surprise I grant him his wish. After pulling off the blindfold, he sees all of the cum in the bowl. His eyes widen and he shivers.
“Eat up!” And oh he does!
-Hailey-
