Close your eyes and hold out your hands
It was my 22nd birthday. There wasn't a cake, candles, or party hats. Just my friend Wade and myself. We were both naked in his Master's basement both of bend over a pair of wooden sawhorses with a piece of carpet over them...to keep us from getting splinters. As a token of friendship, I was allowed to participate in Wade's weekly anal training since it was my birthday. I'm sure it looked odd, me just a 22 skinny guy with my slender frame and boney ass bent over and my wrists cuffed to my...