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.Herelaxed back on the bed, trusting in someone else to takecare of him.One bite after another was fed into hismouth, Master feeding himself as well.Everything was delicious.Fresh.Bright.He wasn't exactly full yet when Master stoppedfeeding him.Oh, his immediate hunger was slacked, buthe'd been enjoying the food, the feeding, and reallywanted more.He took a deep breath, wiggled on thesheets a minute."Enough Mr.Nice Guy," growled his captor."It'stime you earned your keep.""What do you want me to do?" He was vaguely tiedup."I'm going to fuck that sweet mouth of yours again,boy."He chuckled.They'd explored that, and he'd provenhe was good at it.A low growl came out of his Master."You find meamusing?""You act like your cock is a punishment."Master's head tilted, and he smiled slowly."Smartboy, already having figured out what a reward it is."The temptation to stick his tongue out was huge, vast.Almost irresistible.Master climbed back onto the bed and grabbed hishair, tugging his head back against the mattress."Open."Three More Wishes - 142 The low snarl was the hottest thing in a day filled withflames.The fat prick pressed against his lips, the growlwordless now, only sound.He opened, sucking easily,eagerly.This wasn't something he was worried about;this was simple.Master's hands wrapped around hishead, the thick cock fucking into his mouth.He used his tongue, slapping the shaft, trying to keephimself from taking too much.Master pushed deeperand deeper, though, taking him thoroughly.Heswallowed hard, leaned into the man's hands with all hisweight."Yes! Fuck!"He tightened his lips, sucked harder, demanding.Master pushed in harder, fucking his mouth eagerly.Hecould feel the thick cock grow harder as Master gotclose.He let his teeth drag the barest bit, almost a tease.Master shouted, jerking hard into his mouth and spillingdown his throat.He pulled each pulse into him,swallowing hard, knowing the sensations had to bealmost too much.Master held his nose buried in the musky pubes.Hiswhole fucking world was this hot, hungry man.He triedto cling to Master's cock as it slowly but surely slippedout of his mouth.He pulled at the tip, trying to keep itin."Greedy boy." Master rubbed the tip against his lips,then sat back.straddling his legs.Ben licked his lips, moaned low, wiggled."You missed a drop." Master leaned forward andlicked the edge of his mouth."I'm going to have topunish you for that.""Did not." His whole body went tight."Don't talk back to me -- that earns you extra."Three More Wishes - 143 His lips opened, but he wasn't sure what punishmentmeant exactly.Master chuckled, finger patting his lip."Good boy."He wasn't a boy.He wasn't.Master pinched his nipples and then leaned back toundo his ankles.Before he could react, Master flippedhim so he was on his hand and knees, his arms twistedabove him."Fuck!" He jolted forward, completely unnerved.One of Master's hands landed on his ass, the smackloud."Don't! Leave me alone!""You didn't swallow it all, you get a spanking.""Let me go, you bastard!" No way.No way was heletting this happen."Now, now.That's Master Bastard to you." Twomore swats landed on his ass."Don't! Let me go!""No, that's not my plan at all."" The spankingcontinued.He kicked out with his legs, screaming and cursing,tugging at the bonds."Fight as much as you want, boy.This won't stopuntil you take it like the slave you are.""Fuck you! Let me go!" He'd had enough.Master didn't say a word, just kept spanking him."Let me go!" he screamed, legs flailing furiously.Master didn't."You got more?""Fucker! I did what you asked! Asshole!" He wasgetting tired.So tired."You seem to forget that I'm in charge here, not you.""Let me go." He didn't want to be a weakling, to cry,but he'd had enough."No.I.Will.Not." Each word was punctuated withanother swat.Three More Wishes - 144 His ass was burning, his head pounding, andsuddenly he couldn't stop screaming, couldn't stopflailing and crying, control completely lost."That's it, boy.Let me hear it all."He bellowed until he simply had nothing left.Whenhe was finally quiet and still, the spanking stopped,Master's big hand rubbing over his ass.He shook,whimpered.No more.Please."You look good with a reddened ass, boy."He hid his face in his arms, sobbed.The big hand slidup along his spine, almost petting him."Jus' wan' to go home.""Too bad
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