Obedience. Control. Ultimate reward. Out of cigs and needing an errand boy, I send him to town. But before he leaves, I make sure he remembers his place—plugged, locked up, and fully under my control. When he returns, his reward isn’t what he expects. Outdoors, under the open sky, I take charge, pushing his limits. Still caged, he spreads his legs wide in the camping chair as I start stretching him, moving from the smallest to the biggest, watching his body adjust and surrender. His moans, his shivers, the way his muscles resist and then give in—it’s everything. When the last toy is buried deep inside, I know he’s ready. I release him, my hand replacing the toy, pushing deeper, his body opening wider. He strokes himself, trembling, desperate. My grip tightens on him, teasing, controlling his pleasure until he finally gives in—spilling over himself, body shaking in total submission. Raw. Intense. Relentless. 32 minutes of deep training, outdoor exposure, and complete surrender.
