I was his full time bitch, his white pussyboy. I lay there on my back, taking in these words and thoughts just as I was taking his cock in me. Jay rai...ed himself up again on his arms and looked down. His beautiful chest was glistening with sweat and all of his muscles stood out from the exertion of his fuck. His eyes met mine again."You're leaking a bunch, pussyboy. You are really getting off on being fucked by me. Aren't you?" Yes, Jay. I love being fucked by you. I love your big cock up. Do it... do it for meeee, pleeasssseeeeee... ?"Don tipped the hostess after she'd seated them, the unnecessary gratuity irking Steve. He intended to mention it, but the immediate appearance of the waitress killed the intention. She was young, shapely, and attractive faced. Don immediately registered with her, wise cracking, smiles exchanging between them. Steve smiled too, but no one seemed to notice. Martinis were set before them in what seemed minutes by the smiling girl, and Steve felt. I walked weakly to the sofa. "Was that any fun for you, Slave?" Master said while handing me a glass of water. I nodded while drinking greedily, being truthful knowing it had made Master happy and knowing it had been done to remind me I was his.After I had finished the glass of water, I was allowed to use the restroom once more. My leash was attached to my collar as I was led to the bedroom. "You have been very good today. Your reward is I won't attach any of your cuffs together and I am simply. Am I back home? Was this all a nightmare? I look around the room and realize, now I’m at my grandmother ‘s house. I look around the big room. The bed I’m laying on is king-sized. There is a huge bay window that I’m assuming overlooks the backyard. I see two doors at the end of the room. One is open telling me that it is the bathroom. Bathroom. I have my own bathroom. Speaking of bathroom, I feel my bladder push as I get up and run to my bathroom.After I relieve myself, I hear a knock on the.