1. Enslaving Robert


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    could. Hell, just now he had gotten a chubby watching his sons fuck each other and that was in spite of how fucking cold we were. Bob gave me this apologetic look and then slowly crawled back over to me and cuddled up again. I felt like stressing my anger by kicking him away, but it was too damned cold so I accepted his warm embrace. I still made sure, however, that his dick didn't touch me any more than necessary. The bad part about freezing like this was that it made it impossible to let your mind slip fully back into the d**gged fog. While the fog made time pass like a shooting bullet, the cold slowed it down to molasses. It had to be one of the worst punishments possible. The bad part about the cold was also the good part. While a part of your brain was still in the fog, the cold pushed you out just enough that you could think and reason a little bit. It still took you more than 10 times longer to come up with answers to your questions but at least you were capable of computing things at least. Unfortunately, I only had one question and it was one in which there seemed to be no answer. That question of course was &#034How the hell do I get out of this mess?&#034 We were still partly wet and shivering an hour later when Jay came into the basement again. David and Joey had switched off at least 3 times now and were still going at it when Jay walked into the room. Uncle Jay didn't say anything when he seen them. I expected him to be either angry or happy about the two's ...
    activities. However, he looked more concerned than anything. He looked as though he wanted his b*****rs back, or at least Joey, but was scared they had progressed too far. Of course, if that was his goal then chaining them next to each other wasn't the brightest idea. Who knows, maybe he had given up hope for them already. I just prayed he didn't give up hope on his s****r, Karen. Once that happened I knew my life would probably be forfeit. &#034I see you still think you are too good to eat the food I provided you,&#034 Jay growled when he reached our cage. &#034Let's see if we can correct that.&#034 My eyes lit up in excitement for a moment when I seen Jay open our cage. Even with our hands in the mits Bob and I had a good chance of overtaking Jay. My excitement was short lived though. When I moved away from him in order to prepare for my lunge, Bob just plopped over on the floor of the cage and curled into the fetal position to help stay warm. I had forgotten that he had just drank another full dose of the d**g. Bob was still suffering from the cold but was too far out of it to help in our escape. Without his help I didn't have a chance. I was pretty strong before being captured but even then Jay probably could have beat me in a fight. Add the mits and several weeks of d**gs and limited activity to the equation and the outcome was far from being in my favor. Jay snapped his fingers and I reluctantly crawled to the cage door and then out. For a moment I thought about making a ...
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