This story is not mine, I publish it so you know the master I wish to find.

He wakes up slowly. He is lost, doesn't know where or what... The bars. He was again in the dog cage. Naked, he knows it, and with a dull pain in... He lowers his eyes and screams. Another piercing... big, flashy, silver... coming out the tip of his dick.

God! God! He feels something hot rising in his throat and suppresses the gag, they had placed another ring on him! And right on the tip, how could something like that be hidden? He puts a hand down and touches it, hissing immediately, it hurts. The ring is thick and firm, and something tells him, making his heart ache, that it would take a ball and part of another to break it with a hacksaw. Of course, there was the possibility of opening it with a blowtorch, but no way...

-Oh, you've seen it. -Richard's mocking voice brings him back to the present, standing outside the cage; he has to look up at him and that fills him with rage. - What a success last night, boy, I had never seen the clients so intoxicated with lust. There were subjects, who only watch normally, who forgot everything, even their partners, pulling out their hard and drooling dicks and desperate to bury them in your ass. Not caring at all that your red ass was dripping with the sperm of others. I even lost count of how many loads you had when I fucked you the second time.

Joe wants to yell at him, insult him, lunge at the bars... but he fears the punishment if he fails. Swallows defeated, not knowing that the other is staring at him, assessing his responses, his submission. And it seems to pass a test, because Richard smiles and opens the door. Looking at him. Joe hesitates, he didn't tell him what to do but... Crawls on all fours, leaning on his bare hands and knees, with the black and shiny boots almost reaching them, with nothing else on his body except the dog collar. The rings seem to hang from his nipples and his pierced head, and to the bald man it seems a magnificent sight. Too bad he was married, he could sell him in Europe or in the United Arab Emirates, it was a superb piece that would fetch a high price.

-You did very well, bitch... -he smiles hoarsely, watching him stop a step away from him, on all fours, eyes down. - You deserve a juicy bone. A good breakfast, one fit for champions, to start the day.

Intrigued, Joe looks up, swallowing hard. In front of his eyes, a little higher, sways out of nowhere Richard's long, thick, reddish, veiny and erect dick, swaying slightly guiding towards his face. He closes his eyes for a second but catches it with his mouth. It was so strange to feel it at that hour; it wasn't dawn yet but almost, and he already had a hard cock rolling on his tongue. His mouth goes back and forth, his lips curve around the cock, his tongue licks it while he sucks, almost without thinking about it.

The cock sometimes slaps his cheek, making it swell, when Richard ha...