Jason Master
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Life as a Gooner... Sissylover25
🕑 Added 2024-04-08 05:20:04 +0000 UTCYou were in a basement of some sort
Your eyes look around your new surroundings. It was dark with no light around. The concrete walls surround you. A small window with bars letting in the faint light. You could see a set of stairs leading to the wooden door. There were a few chairs and a few boxes. But other than that, there wasn't much in here.
The last thing you remember is that Dan was cumming within your asshole. You didn't see him anywhere.
Then you realize you were stark naked on a dirty mattress. Your eyes look down at your body. You see a brand on your forearm. It was a heart with the letters DS. It was burned into your skin. It looked like a brand. Like you belonged to someone. Like you belong to him.
You could feel the cold air hitting your cock. You still have your chastity cage on. You don't know where the key is until you remember Dan has it. The burning feeling is very fresh as you struggle as you are handcuffed and shackled. You try to break free. You pull and tug at the cuffs. But you can't get out. You try to kick, but they chain your ankles together. You try to crawl, but you are shackled to the floor. You try to call out, but no one will hear you.
You couldn't believe what was happening. You thought about the night before. How good he fucked your asshole. How hard he came. How much he loved you. Then you realize this wasn't love. This was all a sick game. He wanted to turn you into his sissy slave.
Your stomach started to rumble. You were hungry. You felt your mouth getting dry. You tried to cry, but your voice was too low to hear.
"Ahh, you're up. Did you sleep well?" Dan's voice fills the room. His head peered through the stairs. He has a wicked grin on his face. He wore a black tank top and camo cargo shorts.
"Let me go." You plea.
"Not just yet."
"Why?"
"I'm not finished with you yet."
He walks down the stairs. He has a plate in his hand. "Here, I made you dinner. I didn't want my favorite girl to starve." He sat down on a chair next to you. He fed you the food. The spaghetti was delicious. You didn't know how long it had been since your last meal.
He took care of you as you ate the whole bowl of spaghetti and meatballs. You felt better. You felt full and happy. You even had a glass of wine.
You felt like his perfect pet. "How do you feel being locked up for me? Your body locked and that little clit." He touches your cock, his thumb rubbing against the metal of your cage. "Do you feel the difference?" He moves his hands around your ass and rubs your butt hole. "I love how soft your body is. I'm going to play dress up with you and do whatever I want." He grabs your hair.
"Please don't hurt me."
"Hurt you?" He laughs. He grabs your hair and yanks it. He forces your head to the side. "What makes you think I would do that?" He says into your ear.
"Please let me go." You say as you feel his breath on your neck. He was breathing heavily. His hot breath felt nice on your skin.
"You don't get it. You're never leaving me."
