Chapter 52

After our last experience, I knew it was true. I belonged to Mr. Stanford. He had finally molded my throat perfectly for his d*ck, and now he has bread me, shooting his c*m up deep into my as*. Whatever he said do, I was sure to comply. So two days past, and 5 PM came around. I was so nervous, but also excited for what was to come. All Mr. Stanford told me was the he had a surprise for me. I didn't know what to expect. I walked over to his house and knocked on the door just as instructed. Mr. Stanford opens with a smile on his face. "That's a good boy who follows directions. Come in." He waves me into the utility room. "Now, put this blindfold on, and take off your clothes. Now." Following orders from my daddy, I place a black blindfold over my eyes, and strip. I'm so nervous at this point, having no idea what is behind the door. But it was too late, I was here and it was happening. He opens the door and leads me into the house. We don't go far. "Stop here boy, and do not say a word un