So much to do. My flat is a mess and I have washing everywhere and I need to shower and I have work and I’m late and erection, erection, erection.
He tries to fight it.
Tries not to reach into his pants and whip out his cock.
It’s useless to fight though.
The second he answered the unknown number and let the man talk was the second he lost.
Now The Master has him. His words are the boy’s thoughts…and soon the boy will utterly lose as he complies to The Master’s will.
For, The Master always gets what he wants.
Ps: MOST MEGA-LOL that this happened^^^
I don’t even-
Lmao! Right? RIGHT?!