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  • But he'd probably Doggystyle be tossed out for a younger model, after a while. And if he was going to wind up degraded and serving cocks anyway, what would be the point of leaving? If he stayed he would be used, just as he would on the street, or by a sugar daddy. But here, he could leave all the thinking to his owner and hardcore to Mark and the other building residents. They considered him valuable property, and would take care of him. He had no such assurances, if ass he went out on his own. But if he didn't run away this morning, he probably never would. It would become easier and easier, just to stay and obey. He was about to eat breakfast stark naked and collared, in front of about a hundred college boys, plus some grad students, and adult staff. There was no getting out of that. But this afternoon's ceremony could be avoided if he ran away during classes this morning. He knew there was major pain, degradation and public humiliation coming to him after classes were done. He knew if he stayed he would be whored out, and made permanently hairless. And caged! Once that cage was on, running away would either mean the end of his erections, or the loss of his balls. The only way to avoid that amateur was to run away during classes today! Another reason to run: So far he had only been used by other students around his own age. Not that it should matter to a straight boy, but they had all been fit, good looking and well, hot. He viewed them as webcam deserving of a good time. Even the Negros. He would have preferred it not to be at his expense, but if he was required to service men... But if he stayed, he would be used by dirty old perverts who had skills and experience he couldn't even guess at. They would mind fuck him as well as butt fuck and throat fuck him. And some might torture him! After my Senior High School football game dating hijinks with the Fabulous Football Four from my accelerated classes, I was left somewhat alone and disappointed from after the end of the football season and into the winter. I would have to pack the computer soon. It’s hard to come by that in this world. We heard a small puff of air, and the limp rubber dildo responded with a twitch. He had a cute morning woody. “mm nice” responded Jan, meanwhile I slipped in under Peter and started to lick the bottom of Jan’s slit, wiping my tongue over Peter’s cock and balls, “Oh yeah mate that’s good Jim, keep it up I can feel Jan’s pussy reacting every time you ass leave me and lick her cunt” Jan was in heaven, it was her first time licking pussy whilst being fucked and there was her husband licking her slit between strokes and licking her fuckers cock and balls, “ I never thought that would happen” she said to herself. It was the boys webcam against the girls and they were very evenly matched. “Mmmm nice little tattoo you've got back here Ma’am. She was seemingly more distant when referring to him but I did not ask more. I was so hard. You turn your head and every time I thrust into you, you thrust your hardcore tongue into my mouth. Marvin had sound recordings of his previous story-telling played and when they ran out, he continued with the stories himself, with help from Jennie when she visited and with other speech students from the nearby community college when she wasn’t.Marvin never left the facility. I could feel it inside me, and then I could feel it oozing past his rock hard cock and down my ass. When Mrs. Devon said he was a 'traditionalist', that was a huge understatement. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. After an exchange of e-mails and a social meet, the guy would book a room and l would take my wife along for them to use in any way they see fit, l had my fun by watching her fucked in every position possible till Sally screamed out as she orgasmed, l always insisted she gets a good fill of spunk so l could Doggystyle fuck her sticky dripping hole after they finished with her. You will go gallivanting off on another adventure and drag her with you. “Nicole, come on, please, wait.” Phil begged as Nicole opened the door, waited until I was past it, then slammed it after me. She was still looking back at the door as Paul walked up to us. You're such a pervy coach!” Nice to amateur see you again.