prologue

What happened to raising your hand? You just started rowing by hand, and it’s only been 3 minutes. Weren’t you supposed to endure for 5 minutes, thrusting your short dick in and out of my pussy? Weren’t you going to be gentle with me? You always complain that you keep losing to your master’s thick cock and it frustrates you, so I’m giving you this chance. But if you give up so easily, you’ll never be able to mate with me. Stop making those lewd cowper sounds and sloppy noises. Show me more of how cool your dick can be. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. Mmm, that’s thick—splurt, splurt, splurt—like you’re showing off your piss to me. And that obscene twitching of your hips, that face like a bitch in heat—it’s seriously lewd, way too erotic. Seeing that makes me hard again. Hmm, but that’s it for today. Normally, right now I’d be pressing my cock against your ass mark. But actually, I have a little business trip coming up, so I need to head out for a bit. Sorry, but we’ll have to save the rest for next time we meet. Hm? Can we meet tomorrow? Hahaha, no way. I told you, right? I’m going on a trip. We won’t see each other for at least two days. Even if you come here tomorrow, I won’t be around, and no one else can treat you—the hospital will be closed. I thought about taking you with me, but people would notice. It’s a work trip, after all, and I’d rather avoid any trouble, right? So, be a good boy here. Save up your semen properly until I get back. There, there, good boy. I love how obedient you are. Anyway, I need to get ready now, so you should head home soon too. Don’t forget anything, okay? If I need you, I’ll contact you… Oh, one more thing I almost forgot. Well, not forgot—more like a warning. Can I say something? Yeah. I don’t think you’d do this, but while we’re apart, no matter how lonely your dick gets, don’t even think about cheating with another woman. Of course, masturbation is forbidden too. No ejaculating. If you do cum, I’ll know right away—from the hardness of your erection, the swelling of your balls, the amount of cowper leaking into your underwear, and everything else. Hold it in. Just think about storing semen in your balls. Squeeze your tail as hard as you can, edge yourself until thick milk is about to come out—stop. Tease your shaft like crazy—oh, this alone might make me cum, oh, it’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming—stop. Use any method you can think of. Just don’t ejaculate for two whole days. Then, three days from now, when we meet again, make sure your first load is an extra thick, massive blast of milk. Haa… sounds good… promise me… meat toilet… It’s okay, you’re a boy who keeps his word. I trust you on that. Sorry for keeping you late. Be careful on your way home. Yes, take care. Now, you won’t initiate anything, but… If someone pushes you and forces themselves on you—since you’re weak to temptation—can you really hold back? I’m looking forward to seeing what happens. I’ll observe you closely. My little meat toilet.