The first photo is blurry. Damn it, that's no good. I'll have to take a second one.
I stare into the little camera with an unblinking gaze and a small smile. I can't help myself. It feels like forever since I've gotten such special attention from Sir. Sure, we talk almost every day, either through texts or calls, but it's been a while since we've had properplay time.
I double-check the photo to make sure my second attempt is better than the first. Much better. Sir will see that I'm obeying him. The toilet is right there in the shot.
I hope he'll reward me. I was telling him the truth. I really have been good since we were last together, but it hasn't been easy. I just...I miss him so much. I don't know how people do long-distance normal relationships, let alone kinky ones. With my heart pounding behind my ribcage, I send the selfie and call Sir back.
"You did good," he praises. "My good little plaything. Look at you. Kneeling there in the library toilets for me. Need it real bad, don't you?"
"Yes, Sir," I whisper as I hold my phone close and stare up at the ceiling. Hoping. Wishing. Praying. "I need you, Sir."
"Ain't you sweet?" he chuckles darkly and deeply. "But we both know what you really need right now is a hard, thick cock stretching out your hole. I know what you're like. Don't gotta play innocent with me."
Words won't do. I press my lips together and make a desperate little noise.
"This is why we got the shared use arrangement. You think I did it for myself? No, I did it foryou.I'm lending out both your holes to your roomie and his friend because if I didn't keep you occupied, who knows what trouble you'd get yourself into."
I'm embarrassed to admit it, but Sir might be right. Ever since I met him...it's almost like I'm a different person. I don't recognize the guy I was before. Picturing my life before Sir boggles my mind.
How did I ever believe I was some straight vanilla guy? I could never live like that again.
"You keep me good, Sir. I want to be good for you. I've been so good for you." I know I sound like a broken record. Good, good, good. Yet it's the truth.
"Your roomie sends me updates on the daily about what he gets up to with you. Keeps you busy morning, noon, and night. Don't he?"
"Yes," I confirm. I'm nodding even if Sir can't see me. "Josh is...he's horny all the time. He has me blow him every morning and usually screws me before bed. Sometimes he orders me back to the dorm during lunch for a quickie."
Sir lets out a bark of laughter.
"College guys. Can't go a few hours without getting their dicks wet. Or their holes stuffed, in your case. Good thing you got roomed with a guy open to experimenting."
"Yes, Sir."
I'm lucky in a lot of ways. Lucky that I went to the club and met Sir in the first place. Lucky to have a Dom who doesn't mind sharing me. Lucky I ended up rooming with Josh, and he turned out to be so open-minded.
Lucky, lucky, lucky boy.
That's me.
I squirm in my kneeling position. The rough floor makes my kneecaps ache. Yet I don't sit on my butt or ask Sir to let me stand. He wants me to kneel, so I stay as I am.
"When will I get to see you again?" I finally ask, swallowing hard. My erection strains against my underwear and jeans.
"You'll see me when you see me. I still got some work to finish up."
Sir's long-haul trucking job takes him all over the nation for random stints. That means there's been no outings to the kink club with him. No visits to his house out in the countryside.
I've been stuck on campus. The only dick I've been getting has been Josh. Sometimes his best friend, Mason, comes over to our dorm. I'll happily service them together. One will use my mouth while the other takes me from behind. Or they'll take turns fucking me while the other holds me down.
Still, it's not enough.
"Please, Sir." I'm begging. "What do you want me to do?"
"You're such a dirty slut," Sir chuckles on the other end of the line. "Always gagging for it. Such a cheap, needy hole. You're lucky to have me. Else you'd be giving it away to any guy who so much as glanced at you. Ain't that right, Pretty Boy?"
"Y-yes, Sir."
"Bet you wish someone would walk in there right now. Bend you over the toilet and give you cock until you're screaming for them to dump a load into you."