When I arrived home, I had to jerk off, and I came with great and long spurts of cum. I had never come like that before. The rest of the night was spent thinking about him, my head was a whirlwind of thoughts. How did it happen? How did he turn me on? How did I let him? Would I see him again? What would happen? Did I desire him?

That's how my night and day were, at work, I didn't do anything all day. To summarize, I'll say that at 19:50, I entered the bar and sat on a stool, trembling like a leaf.

At 20:07, he entered the bar, sat next to me, and said he was sure a dog like me would come back for more. He paid for my coffee and told me to follow him.

When we left the bar, he ordered me to walk half a meter behind him and not look at anyone else but him. We entered his building and took the elevator. As we went up, he grabbed one of my nipples over my shirt and pinched it, making me kneel. Then he said: whenever we're alone, I want you like this, on your knees. I don't want to repeat it.

We entered his apartment, and in the hallway, he made me undress and follow him on all fours to the living room. He sat on the couch and left me kneeling in front of him.

He pulled out his cock from his pants and told me to suck it, which I did. He directed my head and used my mouth as he pleased, controlling the speed and depth of the blow job. After a while, he pushed my head, shoving his cock down my throat, and came without letting me pull out, giving me all his cum. Incomprehensibly, my cock was about to burst.

He got up, undressed, and put his cock back in my mouth, which was flaccid after his recent orgasm, but he started fucking my mouth with it. With one hand, he directed my head, and with the other, he played with my nipple, stretching it, twisting it, and pinching it. I had a contradiction: my nipple seemed like it was going to be torn off, but it gave me pleasure, and my cock was bursting, begging to come. After sucking for a while, he came again in my mouth. My nipple was extremely sore and sensitive, and my cock was dripping with pre-cum.

Then he asked me: when was the last time you came? I explained my situation from the previous night, and he just listened.

He made me stand up with my hands behind my neck and told me to wait.

He came back after 2 minutes, grabbed my cock, which was still dripping with pre-cum, and squeezed it tightly, alternating between my cock and balls. The pain increased until I fell to the ground. He made me get up, and since my cock had shrunk, he put a cock cage on it. He closed the cage with a lock, and I was left with the urge to come and caged.

Then he spoke to me...

Look, dog, you'll see what you want. If you want to be mine, in these two encounters, you've seen how I am and how I can be. I'll demand total obedience from you, I'll control you, I'll punish you if you deserve it, and you'll be mine whenever and wherever I say...