Gay Slave's Shameful Ardor

In the dimly lit, cold dungeon, a naked, collared slave awaits his master's command. His body bears the marks of previous sessions, a roadmap of his humiliating service. The master, a stern, muscular man, enters, his boots echoing on the stone floor. He orders the slave to his knees, his voice a low growl. The slave, hard despite his circumstances, obeys, his hands bound behind his back. The master unzips his pants, revealing his thick, veined cock. The slave leans in, taking it into his mouth, his tongue tracing the ridges. The master grunts, grabbing the slave's hair, guiding his head, fucking his face. The slave gags, tears streaming down his cheeks, but he's trained, he takes it, his own cock throbbing with each thrust.

• slave
• gay
• humillation

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