He expressed how it was a long day and that he needed to shower and freshin up before dinner. He then extended an invatation into the shower. My cock ...nstantly got hard. He noticed right away and gave it a nice gripe over my pants.He led the way up the stairs into the bedroom. He turned to me and started kissing my face and massaging my chest. He said "lets get you a little dirty before we hop in the shower". With that he unzipped my shorts and pulled my cock out. It was already hard and. He tried to pay attention to the game, but his eyes kept going back to her magically-enhanced features. Eventually he gave in.“Caroline?” He said.“Yes Dylan? How may I serve?”“Could you…suck my dick please?”“Of course! It would be my pleasure!”Caroline put her cleaning supplies down, and moved over to Dylan, getting down on her knees in front of him. She helped him out of his trousers and boxers, until he was naked from the waist down, boner locked at 100% by Dylan’s mental control. Without. In fact, it was likeit had no personality, nothing in it that said anything about theoccupant at all.I did something I hadn't done since he was old enough to clean his ownroom, and that was to go through it carefully. I wasn't really sure whatI was looking for, other than some clue as to what he was so upsetabout.I probably only found the diary because he counted on me not going inthere at all, and so and just put in in his sock drawer.I left the room and went to the phone, taking the diary. "Where is your toy girl, go get your toy!"You bound away, your anal propped foxtail wagging high in the air always brings a smile to your master, as you quickly return with an 8" dildo of which you chew and chew and chew upon your return."Drop it girl, drop your toy!"You continue to chew the toy, knowing full well you will be punished. Looking up in your masters eyes for something, anything - he responds by asking that you drop the toy and reaches down to pull the toy easily away."Naughty.