Taking full advantage of holding Me captive in a hotel suite for an entire weekend, My boy's slutty greed really knows no bounds. After 24 hours of nonstop submission he asked if I would help him work up an appetite before dinner.

My pleasure. Your anguish.

I edge him, bend him over a chair, spank his ass and slap his balls with a leather paddle, and then I slip on the black latex to stim his prostate until, like a good boy, he turns around and shows Me his ruined shame.

I'm. Not. Nice.