But tonighthe was feeling ravenous, and a little?what??yes, creative! He opened thefridge door and let out a squeal of delight. Chocolates! he opened ...he box in the fridge and popped one in his mouth.A feeling of ecstasy as he bit into it and savoured it right down to thelast trace. Mmm. Another one. This sort is nice. I haven't had that kindin a while. He licked his lips and looked in the box for the next one.All gone! "Like the Walrus and the Carpenter," he said out loud brightly.Oh well, at. I love my partners, I never call them “servants” or “slaves”, this is degrading. I call them “boys”.An hour later, Greg, my boy, started waking up, a little groggy but, to my eyes, a handsome green-eyed young man willing to serve me.“Mmm...aahh…”, he mumbled while trying to move but realizing that something was making this impossible. My handcuffs never failed me.“Good morning, boy!” I replied. “Time for some games!”He was surprised when he saw the handcuffs, maybe they brought bad memories. More

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