Oct 18
A Slave Poem
I got a new slave and named him Trey.
He’s brand new, still learning to obey.
When he’s naughty and licks my leg or crack,
I drop some cigar ashes on the small of his back.
He likes it - he LOVES it, his cock grows real big …
when ashes fall on his balls, he squeals like a pig.
One ash was too large, and his skin left a burn …
… just one more lesson for new Trey to learn.
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