A Cumslut is Born Chapter 2 Tied Cockslave
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Julian shivered with the thought. He had never been tied up, but all he could think about was getting that beautiful cock and balls in his mouth. He had no choice but to trust Tonya, if he wanted to taste that sweet man-stick again.
‘Yes, yes please!’
‘Hmm hmmm,’ Tonya chuckled, ‘I am going to call you cumslut from now on.’
The name didn’t surprise Julian. He suspected that he would become one, if given the chance. He loved cock in his mouth, more than he imagined he would. His first time was fulfilling, down to his very soul. It had become his new drug, and he wanted more. He wanted something to suck on. He had become a cumslut after just one taste.
Had a day off, decided I was too horny for laundry. Drove to adult theater and bookstore. Went in about 1:30 pm. Took a few minutes for my eyes to adjust to darkness. This was an old regular theater where they used to show those weird movies where people wore clothes. Fortunately it had porn as it's daily fare. I sat in the back row. One seat had been removed so it seemed a great place to suck cocks and eat cum. I was starting to enjoy the porn when a guy in a suit...
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