By Taurus
Part 14 – “A Friend”
Russell slowly undid James’ bondage, first flipping him on his front to unknot the rope, then onto his backside. The gag came out last, after he had been sat back up.
“Sir…”
“I know what you’re gonna ask me, so I’ll tell you: pleasure sessions don’t mean orgasm sessions. I could let you cum, or I could edge you. The pleasure was in the time you were free from your cage.”
A lengthy silence capped off this part of the conversation. It was Russell who broke the silence.
“Got any more questions?”
“Who was that just now, sir?”
“It’s Riley, another slave like you.
“He’s new here, and he’s staying for a month, a little longer than the two weeks for most normal people.”
James blushed. The year he signed up for was just a tiny bit crazier. Seeing this, his handler chuckled and patted his shoulder.
“Ah, his thing is being treated like shit. He asked for his handler to all round abuse him. All allowed in the contract, of course.”
