How my SIR from “NJ” keeps me coming back to visit….

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SIR’s cock is rock hard beneath his rubber uniform as he watches boy go to work as only boy can. He knows that if He permits boy to finish that part of the job, there is much else waiting for boys tongue. He knows that when boy is put into the next stage of bondage, that He will be able to admire His work, in part because boy makes such a hot subject, something he would never say to boy while boy is doing SIR’s bidding but perhaps something He would acknowledge in some other way. He slowly pulls boy up by the chain leash and neck collar to stand. SIR pushes is tongue into boys waiting mouth, still dripping with spit from shining SIR’s boots, His tongue driving ever deeper in one of boys moist holes, SIR’s hard cock rubbing up against boy’s codpiece which while hard, is not full due to the CB3000. Suddenly, SIR pulls boy back from him with a sharp jolt. boy wonders why and suddenly all is dark…what is boy in for now!?