So I say, “let’s go in the shower. He had a boil on his forehead that sprouted hair like a fern atop his otherwise bare cranium and his hairline didn’t pick up again until the base of his skull. Porn sex Ok. Some of his ass hair was still stuck to the tape but I ripped it off and handed him the squash and said “remember mommy said always eat your vegetables.”
“Yes sir” and he took a bite. I’m drunk as fuck. I say he had eaten half of his shitty cucumber so I picked up the leash and pulled him into the bathroom. I wasn’t having it though. He lay down and I threw the blanket over him to cover everything but his ass as he knelt for me on all fours, ready to be penetrated. The next day I tell him to give me his phone number and he does. Between the ass brand and the giant squash in his hole, crawling was near impossible without crying but I loved seeing the tears well up in his eyes so I pulled him tighter and guided him into the tub. I don’t want to hurt my slave too much. I pushed him back a little so he could breathe and he gasped for air.
