Rocky is keen to visit KUNT, the infamous fetish club he’s heard so much about. The stories are legendary, filling him with great anticipation. As he opens the door, his heart begins to pound. From excitement, or fear? What lies on the other side?<br><br>From the minute he steps inside, he knows this is a place where anything can happen. The muffled boom, boom, boom of industrial dance music permeates the walls, and he has a sudden urge to be in amongst it all.<br><br>He pushes a second door open. The space behind is dark and smoky. The music pounds in his ears as he’s confronted by a sight that almost takes his breath away. His heartbeat quickens. Little does he realize as he heads for the bar that this will be a night he’ll never forget.

Slave

There was a short pause before Ben replied, “Yes, you may.” 


A great burst of air in his ear announced his master’s climax. Simultaneously his own load shot from the head of his cock and splattered unseen against the brick wall of the building. Mid-stream Ben let go of his cock, his master’s hands going instead to his hips to pull him deeper onto his cock. Rocky reached down and continued to pump his cock, hoping the feeling of euphoria sweeping over his body would never end. 


When the last drop of cum had fallen from both their pulsing pricks, Ben grabbed Rocky’s shoulders, turned him around and forced him into a kneeling position. 


Chapter 7