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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 21:39:57 GMT -5
His finger hit a nerve and his cock erupted all over his chest. Seeing stars, Jiri lay back and basked in the dirtiness of the moment.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 21:44:34 GMT -5
Gamma growled as he neared his peak, thinking of the boy's hot ass around him last night.
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 21:46:07 GMT -5
Still staring at the video Jiri wondered what the man's face looked like. WOuld it be as stunning as the rest of him?
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 21:49:58 GMT -5
Gamma growled as he began to cum. Shit. Seemed like the kid wasn't near to being out of his system for now.
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 21:51:51 GMT -5
The next night Jiri was dressed in a black vinyl half shirt that came up to his ribs, this black boots, and a matching vinyl doctor's mask over slick back hair. He felt beautiful. Heading back to the Hellfire Club, he was allowed instant entry.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 21:59:50 GMT -5
Gamma was there again, leaning against the bar in a pair of tight black pants that hung low on his hips and a tight see through mesh shirt.
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 22:05:25 GMT -5
Jiri stood at the other end of the bar and ordered his usual, his eyes roaming the man he remembered vividly he looked like sex in leather but he didn't approach the man. A slave did not approach a Master. not a slave worth a dime anyway.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 22:14:43 GMT -5
Gamma caught sight of his boy and a smirk fell over his face through under hs eye mask. He headed over to the boy.
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 22:22:17 GMT -5
Jiri bowed his head, not speakig until spoken to.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 22:23:54 GMT -5
"Would you like to give yourself to me tonight, little one?" he asked.
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 22:24:40 GMT -5
"Yes, Sir," he said behind his vinyl face mask, eye never leaving the black boots his new Dominant wore.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 22:28:38 GMT -5
Gamma smirked, and looked at the boy with a grin, thinking of all the things he would do to the male tonight.
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 23:17:49 GMT -5
The bartender grinned over at the hot master forcing a slave to serve him so early. "You got a live one there, man. Better keep him on a lease. Maybe even with a muzzle. He's got a sharp tongue."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 10, 2011 23:21:08 GMT -5
Gamma smirked. "One I'm planning on putting to good use."
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Post by ode on Mar 10, 2011 23:29:34 GMT -5
Jiri leaned forward, nudging the man's hard chest with his head. It was the most subtle way he could tell him he was ready to move on.
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