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Enslaving Robert
Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster
stores of course but I did scout them out. I thought it might be fun to some day send David inside one of them and see how much money he could make. There were two such stores that looked pretty "rough" from the outside; my guess is they probably sold items like these mitts. I don't know how long Bob and I sat there looking at the mitts. It seemed like only 5 seconds but for all I know it could have been 5 minutes. Getting our precious water was more important, however, and we both realized what we needed to do and stuck our faces down to it to lick it up like dogs. I felt ashamed to be so weak in regards to wanting the d**g. I also felt pretty damned embarrassed to have my face so close to Bob's as we fought over drinking rights. Jay cut our fight short however. "No!" Jay yelled as he stuck his foot through the bars and used it to shove me away from the bowl. I looked up at him in confusion and then went back toward the bowl. "I told you last night you wouldn't be getting your drink from the bowl today," Jay laughed as he kicked me away again. I felt like such a fucking pussy as I knelt there watching Bob drink all the water. A couple tears dripped from my eyes even as I realized he was getting all the water and I was being denied. I tried to remember what Jay might have told me last night in regards to the water but couldn't. In fact, as I shifted my mind back to the present I was having trouble remembering what he had just said. Something about ... drinking... damn, what was wrong with me? The next thing I knew I was out of my cage and crawling across the basement floor. It dawned on me that I didn't have anything binding me except for the mitts. I tried to will my body to stand but nothing happened. I was either too dizzy from the d**g or just too weak. So, instead I veered off my current course toward the bathroom and crawled toward the stairwell. "I said the bathroom," Jay commanded. The command was quickly followed by a swish and then loud slap. My mind suddenly became crystal clear as the pain from the belt lit up my senses. I knew it was a belt, yet thought for certain someone had just stuck a hundred needles into my ass cheek. It was pain unlike any I had ever felt before. I found it hard to believe that slaves like s*s and my uncles could actually enjoy being whipped. I know I sure as hell didn't. But then, they were submissives, I guess it was just in their nature. During that brief moment I formulated a plan of escape. I would turn and punch Jay in the nuts then follow that up with one to the chin when he dropped to his knees. I would then run or crawl up the stairs, make my way to the living room and then out the door; or window if necessary. Once outside it would be just a matter of moments before someone came to my rescue. The plan was so vivid in my head and I knew I could pull it off, yet before I could act I found myself quickly under the grasp of the d**g again. As I bowed my head and slowly crawled ...