All evening, all morning, you’re mine. A boy locked up for hours on end for my personal use. Imagine being a side sleeper and wanting to roll over but waking in the night to be found in my chains, stuck, no longer in control of your own comfort. You’re my prison pet. My cock laid out naked to use. My slave. I’ll free you when I decide but for now, let’s see how close I can bring you to insanity.
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