LOGIN*JAMIN* When I got to table 5 at Morzi restaurant, the Mister was already there. I quickly glanced at the time. I wasn’t late.Or was he just early today? “Good evening, Mister.” I began, taking a seat across from him. He stared at me, intently, his eyes narrowing. “Are you a penny-pincher?” He suddenly asked.I frowned.Why was he asking that? “Why do you always wear rags?”Ouch!That was quite offensive. “I don’t wear rags.” I murmured.Admittedly, my clothes may be worn out but they were still wearable. I also want to wear good stylish clothes but I couldn’t afford it. “The clothes you wear are quite an eyesore. Don’t show up to me like this again.” He warned.I pouted.Now I have to get clothes?I can barely feed myself. But I didn’t dare challenge him. He was very intimidating.Dinner arrived and for the first time since I started this whole thing with him, it was a struggle to eat. “Why aren’t you eating?” He
*JAMIN* My heart was hammering in my chest. My guts twisting as four burly men cornered me. I quickly held my palms together, begging. “Please, I’m working so hard. Please don’t hurt me. I…I even have a job tonight, I’ll pay you back…I’ll pay…Ahh.” I gasped, waves of pain shooting through my entire body a powerful punch slammed my body against the wall. I fell forward, holding my stomach and trying to breathe. It felt as if they broke something. Before I could recover from that, I got kicked on the back. Heavy boot-covered feet stomped on me, everywhere. I didn’t know where to expect pain from next. It was fast and painful. I covered my head, curled myself in a ball, weeping and hoping they’d have mercy and stop. When they eventually did, Hawk bent in front of me, grabbing hold of my hair and forcing my head up. I winced and sobbed. “We’ll be back soon. You better have the money then or else…” He let go of me and I laid back
*LEONARDO* Was it just me or the days were dragging by? It’s been two days since I last saw that boy and it felt like two weeks. Currently, I was in my bathroom, having a very cold shower. I had resisted the temptation of wanting to text him for the past two days.I shouldn’t want to see him this often. Hell, if I saw my past pets that often, Julius and the rest would have already caught onto my private life. I was very discreet about this. Always have been. But God, I badly wanted to see him.I wanted to leave marks on him.I wanted to fuck him. I was rock hard just from picturing his face, I pressed my forehead against the marble. My hand drag down my stomach in annoyance as I wrapped my fingers around my length.I didn’t like this.My need for sex keeps tripling. I shut my eyes. Pulling the foreskin back sent sharp little spark up my spine. I pictured his face. Staring back at me all wide-eyed like he always does. The thought hit me harde
*JAMIN* There was no way I could be making a mistake.This man had literally been so close to me, hell, had been inside of me. I turned to face Frank. “You know who they are?” I probed, curiously. “Of course, who doesn’t know the Madrigals?! They practically run this country! Are you sure you aren’t an alien?” He teased.I wasn’t. I just had a lot on my plate that takes up most of my attention.I turned back to face the TV to see the old man cutting a ribbon, followed by applauds and several camera flashes. The mister had his hands in his pocket, looking rakishly handsome as usual and very cold. From the news being televised, I discovered they had just officially opened their fourth luxury resort. “When we’re talking number 1 in wealth, it’s the Madrigals, they own several estates, an airline, malls, cosmetic brands, several other companies, just look at them…oh the aura.” Frank continued to gush.They indeed exuded this elegant and
*JAMIN* Say the safe word?Why was I always too scared to say it?I get the feeling that he’d get mad if I do. With a heavy heart, I spread my legs for him. “Fucking slut, can’t get enough of your master’s cock, huh?”He grunted as he got between my legs again. I whimpered as he rammed into me. Oh God, let this end…********* It did end.I think. Just like last time, he had left me feeling used and so full. But I was more sober than last time.I remember being so weak before than I didn’t care if I slept on this mess. But right now, I was more conscious and I felt like having a bath. I just needed to gather the strength to stand and walk. I watched through lidded eyes as the mister stood by the bed and looked down at me with a calm and satisfied expression before turning and walking into the connecting bathroom.I wasn’t sure if that expression was “satisfied” but I’d like to believe it was. After a brief moment, I heard running water from
*JAMIN* The Mister hit me and made me count from one again. I didn’t like this pain. I didn’t want this pain.But I brought this upon myself. Did I seriously think there would be anything gentle about a sadistic man? I have to endure. I could do this. We were at five now. It felt as if my back was on fire. “Six.” I whispered as the blistering pain cut across me again.Worst, there was still that stuff in my ass with the vibration and all. But I could barely focus on that.The pain was more profound. Six more and then I heard the whip drop. I got 14 strokes in total. I buried my face into the mattress, sobbing. The mattress dipped again with the Mister’s weight as he got on the bed behind me. He yanked away the dildo. I lifted up my head a bit, trying to get my body to relax as I felt his warm, heavy cock rest between my ass cheeks and then he started thrusting against it, up and down against the crack. I felt one of his hand
I still didn’t know his name though. The name on the transaction didn’t have a full name, it just had LM.Can one open an account with Initials? Even the waitress had called him the Mister. Recalling the fully tattooed back I had seen, I swallowed.Maybe it’d be best not to know too much
*LEONARDO* Jamin scurried back a bit and hurriedly explained, still on his knees. “I…I…it’s been awhile since my last master and I haven’t done it with anyone ever since. So my skills are a bit lacking…”I shut my eyes briefly in frustration. I had no time to teach anyone anything rig
*JAMIN* No!This was the only “10k” I’ve been able to find so far.I can’t lose him!I could lie, right?A harmless little lie.So I replied. 25 wasn’t that far from 22. I’d be 25 before you know it.Me: [I’m twenty-six]Mister:[Send a picture] A picture? What does he need a picture for?
*JAMIN* “Have you seen Caesar lately?” My co-worker, Frank asked as we both lifted bottles crates from a truck and into the warehouse. “No.”Then again, I really haven’t seen him in months. Caesar used to work some part time gigs with Frank and I. “I had found it suspicio







