Willie
Miss Judy leads me back to the walker line having dunked my organs into a freezing cold bucket and done something which was briefly painful. My chain leash is hooked above and she withdraws.
After being kept for nearly a week, I know that the remainder of the morning will drag with me pacing back and forth in boredom and on occasion Miss Judy checking my water. The summers sun bakes my neck and back and from time to time I lie down and roll over to even the rapidly developing tan. Sometimes I will sleep or daydream and of course with over a week of chastity, thoughts of Miss Chloe cause to develop a slow but most firm erection.
Even at age nineteen, the fragrance of the aroused female is both pleasant and stimulating. And yesterday, I was provided my first taste; Miss Lenore c
