The sexual attraction theyhad for each other came shining through many of the photos.Davin sighed and thought back to the early days of his life. In ...thosebright days he had the same hopes and dreams of other boys and young mento grow up, find a nice girl, get a good job, and live happily ever afteras a respected man of the community. He didn't think that was too big adream for a person to have.By the time he was turning 20, however, he started to have thoughts andfeelings that made him feel. Well, I thought to myself, you shaved that bitch and now you are going to be fucked by the largest cock you can imagine. Jane put the harness on and inserted the dildo to the ring. She looked awesome. A beautiful bald lady, with big boobs, collar, boots, a cute pussy with a well trimmed triangle above it and a big black cock … ‘On your four !’ shouted Jane. ‘Bum up ! I want to fuck you doggie style now !’ I did as she asked. Jane applied a very generous lube on her cock and on my asshole and. Tilting the slaves head up to look in his face, the Master continues to rub his thumb over the boy's full lips and gazes deep into the searching eyes below. "Do you know what you are submitting to boi?" the Master asks. "Yes, sir," the slave replies, "I want to be your slave, sir. Your toy." Smiling, the Master says, "I'm sure you do, but you need to understand that I require total subservience. Your body will be mine to do with as I please and only if you earn it will you be rewarded with my. The laughter gets louder, putting the lie to my promise.I squeeze my eyes shut tightly. Almost painfully so.Stop. For God’s sake. Please stop.“Heh, heh, heh...”It’s part of the never-ending litany of bizarre noises and strange odors emanating from his cubicle.Weird laughter, inappropriate jokes, bodily noises. And the Smells. God the Smells.Every. Damn. Day. Sardines in heavy oil. Sardines in Mustard. Once in a while pickled herring. And the occasional tin of smoked oysters. The tins just sit.