In the dimly lit playroom, the master's voice echoes like thunder, "On your knees, boy." The boy, wearing only a collar and a pair of briefs, complies, his eyes downcast. The master circles him, his boots clicking on the hardwood floor, his voice a deep, rumbling growl. "You will suck my cock, boy. You will take it all, every inch, and you will thank me for the privilege." The boy's breath hitches, but he nods, his hands trembling as he reaches for his master's belt. The master smirks, his cock already hard, eager for the boy's humiliation and pleasure.