>>1248022At three o' clock in the morning, he comes back. I wake up in full anticipation and a bit of sleepy drunk. He commands me undress me and I start with his shoes, then, his jacket, his trouser, and his belt. As I take off his underwear, his Aussiebum shorts, he farts in my face and laughes.I was already hard but this my dick gets hard to point I cannot explain in words. He tells me to lick his feet and I work my way up his ass. I lick it like a good slave and he is gasping and enjoys it quite cleary. He made it clear to me that he was tired of wasting so many money on strippers to impress his friends that I now have to pleasure him. He commands me to lubricate my dick and his tight arse hole before I fuck him. I hestitated, my master always plays these kinds of mind games. ''Fuck me slave'' he said. ''I'm bored and drunk, you can give me pleasure again''. Yes massa, I said, I live for your pleasure.
