Knock…knock…knock

The sound of a knock on the bathroom door made of PVC plastic sounded in a slow rhythm. I reached out and grabbed the silver bathroom door knob and gently pushed it open, receiving the pull from the same knob on the other side of the door. When the door opened only less than half the radius of the door A small man quickly appeared, inserting himself between the door and me.

The hand that had not yet freed itself from the doorknob was slammed away by the man's left arm. He turned around and pulled the doorknob back with such haste that he was afraid that someone would catch his eye.

The little man stood frozen and refused to turn to me at all. His breathing sounded like his body was trying to get air into his lungs to relieve his nervousness from his excitement.

"What's wrong, bro?" I asked him with concern. Reaching out to lightly touch his shoulder, he expressed his concern for the man.

"Um, it's okay. I ran a bit too far and couldn't catch my breath," the man answered me.

“Then turn around, sir.” I leaned towards his ear and invited him to turn and look at me with a soft voice in my ear.

“Let me take a look. Are you still there or not?” he answered me, turning to look at me with a gentle smile.

I straightened up until my height nearly bumped my head into the bathroom light bulb. The man stretched out two small white hands and slowly wrapped them around my neck. He touched the buttons of my white shirt and slowly undid them one by one. Arrange from the first top seed to the last bottom seed. The hem of the shirt fell apart free from the restraints of the buttons, revealing my six toned abs.

Small hands pressed together before resting on Ron's muscled abs. Then he stroked back up from my lower abdomen to my tight chest and stopped at my collarbone. and embrace it with a choker necklace. Genuine black leather with a stainless steel loop the size of your Adam's apple in the middle of your neck.

“Such a good kid. I never take it off.” The man complimented me for wearing his choker to work every day.

Right now I can only stand still while watching the events unfold. But in my heart there was a conflict between feelings of surrender. who are fighting with Cherishing the dignity of one's own body His crumpled face held the pain of his male dignity being violated.

His tall, muscular body could not resist the fear that the little man held and used to negotiate with me. Dangerous video clip of my shame All were recorded by him. An offer made between being his sexual toy in exchange for protection and assurances that the secrets of the clip would never be revealed again.

The feeling forced me to submit to every command he gave me. Inside my heart that hurts with pictures of the hardships of grandparents in the countryside The more I inevitably had to accept orders from his amusement. Even though many years have passed I am still tied to the knot he tied me to from the rope I own.

“Good girl, how do you feel here?” A small hand moved from my neck down to my pants. The touch of soft hands caressing the flesh that is locked with a special device that cannot be removed without a small, very important key.

“I've been a good kid for a month now. Today I will give you a reward.” The little man picked up the key that was hanging from the leather on his left wrist. He slowly unzipped my pants and lowered them down to my knees. The scrutinizing attitude and mocking glances inside me made me feel ashamed. The toe of the shoe is brown leather.

Loafers 

Lift and wiggle left and right at the large egg in the middle of my body. The tingling slowly increased throughout her lower abdomen and thighs.

The tip of his shoe gently slipped into the edge of the white panties before he pulled them down against the outer panties. The little man stood on one leg with both hands reaching into his pocket. The foot that was kicking Jao ​​Puang Khai just now Lifting my stomach until my stiff body collapsed onto the toilet behind me.

The right hand holds the key. Reaching out, he inserted the key into the lock, using his left hand to support the metal shield that was used to lock his member in order to prevent him from getting so erect that he was naughty all over.

“Do it…good girl,” his satisfied voice whispered in my ear.

He reached in and took out his black cell phone and took out a video clip of me like always. The part of his body that had been freed began to wake up from the excitement in front of him. The flesh locked in the iron cage was fully awake. It rose in response to the freedom he gave me, ignoring my embarrassing feelings.

His satisfied smile looking at me through the phone screen made me feel even more distressed. But now the body is free. Even if it's just a little bit of freedom that I can find right now. I'll have to grab it quickly. Because I still don't know. When will this big piece of meat be free again in the future?

I used my dominant hand to hold the meat up and down without shying away from the camera. His left hand rubbed his chest to create the most arousal for himself in the limited time. A soft moan in his throat came out involuntarily. The smell of white stains from not cleaning important parts slowly spread thinly throughout the bathroom. tingling

It shot up when I glanced at the man standing across from me. His smile made me want to grab him and pound him hard on my loins to feel ashamed like I am right now. Images of erotic moves that I wanted to make him feel pain flooded my brain. The pleasure mixed with the thrill of the hand that increased in speed and the rhythm of slamming his own hips in the imagination of holding the person in front of him pressed against the bathroom door and slamming the large piece of meat into his hole with satisfaction.

"Ah, Pee Pieaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar The love juice that shot out from his shaft splashed all over my abdominal muscles. The hand's strokes slowly slowed down as the tingling sensation around the head increased after releasing a large amount of love juice.

The broad smile of the demon standing in the doorway shows that he is satisfied with his performance in the video clip.

I reached out my hand and grabbed the bidet hose to wash off the flesh that I was trying to flush down the toilet with my other hand. The length that extends beyond the base of the seat becomes an obstacle in cleaning, causing you to have to move and position yourself well so that the member of your body can be washed in the appropriate area. The sound of breathing in my ear along with the praise of a good girl came closer when I was busy cleaning. The crafty devil still couldn't stop smiling.

"Wound, gulp!! " The sound of a soft tongue caressing my abdominal muscles. before swallowing it down The action made my heart feel strangely fluttered. The feelings of embarrassment were being washed away by a feeling of intense satisfaction. I accidentally smiled without realizing it. The glances between me and him made me feel strangely embarrassed.

“Hurry up and get dressed. I'm going to continue working,” a small man with the position of head of the field office reminded me. before picking up the iron cage and covering it with the flaccid flesh. He locked the padlock in place. Before lowering his head, he planted a kiss on the small iron cage that was wrapped around his flesh, then stood up, turned and walked out of the bathroom without saying a word, a faint smile on his face.

It was still showing on my face the entire time I was getting dressed. Every step I took throughout the day still had the image of a small tongue caressing his abdomen, smearing thick white juice before swallowing it down his throat. This feeling contradicts what I should have been feeling all these years.

Ding!!!! A message notification sounded on my cell phone. Video clips of my erotic activities were taken by the demon leader and sent to me as usual every time such activities occurred. My feeling of embarrassment, which had gradually changed from before, became more and more clear. The thought of how enjoyable it seemed made me want to see that ghost cat's face again before returning home.

I want to see if that face is the same person who swallowed my love juice? The feet walked from his desk and stood in front of his office feeling excited. The large mirror in front of the room was hidden by light blue aluminum blinds, almost so tight that you couldn't see inside the room. Inquisitive eyes surveyed the surroundings.

Until I came across the edge of the curtain that wasn't fully closed, revealing a vague image in the room. I squinted my eyes and looked intently through the small slit of light. The picture that appears is Someone was tied up with red rope and rolling on the ground. And another person who was not very tall was squatting next to him and reaching into the pants of the tied up person.

“We are not the only ones who will receive special privileges.”