“Please open the cage mistress. Please it hurts” he begged. A searing pain erupted across his back, and he screamed at the top of his lungs. “Do...’t you ever fucking tell me what to do slave! You are staying in your cage as long as I say you are!” she yelled as she whipped him. She gave him five lashes for his impertinence. Each lash felt like an eternity of pain to Pluto.“There, now are you going to behave?” she said in a sweet, lilting voice. “Yes mistress… I will do whatever you say mistress”. This story is a true gay sex story about me and a cab driver, or cabbie.I met the cabbie several years ago at the adult book store I mentioned in a previous story that had the rooms with the futons. When we met we were both there individually and started talking in the corridor until we decided to get a futon room together.When we first went into the futon room he told me he has a rule. He said I can fuck him if I want to but if I do I am required to let him fuck me bareback and cum in me. Daren blinked. ‘You’d really want to do that?’ ‘Sure. I mean I love you Daren. I don’t see any reason why after you finish school why we can’t get married.’ Max said. She stood and took his hand. ‘Now come on, let’s go to bed.’ They went to sleep nude and cuddled up. Max feel asleep quickly while Daren lay awake think about what life would be like if they indeed got married. * * * * In the morning Daren woke alone in bed and for a moment he wondered in panic if he had dreamed the whole thing.. "I guess, still wish we didn't have to move." William mumbled into his fist as he continued to stare out. "I really wish that I could just fucking have stayed. I'm eighteen, they could have just let me. But even if they did where the hell would I go? I can't afford an apartment, or a house. Fuck."William was pulled out of his thoughts my his mother happily squealing. "We're here! Look at the house honey! It looks even better than before!"Indeed up ahead on the road stood a beautiful house, more.