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I tap out another message to Sir and hold my breath after sending it.

Pretty Boy

What if I can't do this without you, Sir?

Sir

Do you want it?

Pretty Boy

Yeah. I just wish you were here. To watch everything like you usually do.

Sir

You got to want this type of life for yourself. With or without me. That's why I've made you go out with friends and meet other people. Do shit. Have fun. Have yourself the full college boy experience.

Pretty Boy

Yeah. I just wish you were here. To watch everything like you usually do.

Sir

If you don't want it tonight, that's fine. Go back to the dorm and I'll see to you when I get back...but if you want, go for it. You got my permission, and I've made sure Josh knows the rules and routine for what to do with you.

Pretty Boy

I miss you.

Sir

I know, my pretty slut. I miss you too. Been aching for your holes, but also thinking about what I'm gonna make you for breakfast. Can't believe you got me going soft.

I look down at my phone, smiling like an idiot. An idiot in...well, I don't know if it's love, but it's certainly something close to it. I'm warm all over. Not in a lusty, sweaty way, but in a gentle way. Like being wrapped up in a big bear hug.

Comforted. Understood.

Nobody else but Sir has ever made me feel such a vivid, full spectrum of emotions before. Lust and shame and fear, but also peace, joy, and pleasure.

Pretty Boy

I'm not sorry about that.

Sir

Cheeky brat. Have your fun tonight, but don't forget who you belong to. I'll be back Friday, and I'll be picking your ass up and taking you home for the weekend.

His home, he means, not our home.

Though maybe someday it'll be one and the same.

4

"Dude, there you are," Josh grins as he holds open the door. He hasn't showered yet. His hair is soaked with sweat, and there's a smudge of dirt on his left cheek. "Let's go."

I nod my head, shoving my phone into my pocket. I follow Josh into the locker room. I'll text Sir back when this is finished. As I walk, my body reacts to what it knows is coming.

A blush creeps down my neck. My dick stirs to life.