Now the young man was getting something else... it looked like a collar of white gold; and it had a chain on it leading to a similar cock-ring also made of white gold. He grins and you don't even bother to resist letting him put it around your neck the collar; and than he was clasping the ring around the base of your immense dick. The moment they are on this submissive feeling you have got so much deeper. You were suddenly rather ashamed of your lewd behavior. You should only do what the Master asks of you after all. You are nothing more than an object, clay for the Master to mold. You quickly stop touching yourself and get off from the couch so you can get on your knees before him hands behind your back as you lower your head in submission. "What would the Master ask of me?" You say in a kind and polite and subservient tone... something that probably never really touched your voice before.
The young man chuckles as you look up at him; just the lightest bit of blush on his face which of course makes your heart soar. You pleased Master! The very thought you pleased him makes your massive throbbing cum cannon belch out another huge dump of cream. The huge obscene thing was constantly leaking thick cum; it was all over the floor by now; all over you... you were practically drenched in the stuff; but than so was Master. "Perhaps you ... we... need a shower... before doing more." The young man chuckles and shakes his head, "we're both starting to smell a bit ripe..." He nods as you get up obediently.
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You both clean off; he washes you and has you wash him. A task to which you are thoroughly eager and ready to step up for. You make sure to clean every single inch of him, and of course; he does the same for you. You love how tender he becomes while he's washing you; you can tell that the Master has grown very fond of you. Coming out both of you naked and glistening; he than puts you to the task of cleaning up the mess. Washing his clothes after he pulls out all of his tools; they are all laid out on the bed; but its not your place to be curious of the Master's things; only to obey. When you are done cleaning up everything he sets you to bed; you are a little disappointed that you don't get to pleasure him more today; but that's alright. Not your place to expect such things; only to do as the Master says... so you tuck yourself in and he even kisses you on the forehead; something that makes you grin from ear to ear. He tells you to sleep without a blanket; it was no trouble because the heater was on and the place was really pleasantly warm. You also know the Master wouldn't want your dick to be obstructed if he decides to make use of it while you are sleeping so you're glad that he tells you to keep it free for him to enjoy even if he's just looking at it. The big monstrous thing laying still hard over your chest. You know it won't go soft and that's okay. He does give you one of those magical condoms of his ... or just turns one on from the cock-ring you aren't sure... but all that cum that's constantly oozing out is being caught so you don't mess up your bed or cover yourself in spooge again; you're grateful for that.
You slept rather soundly until near morning when you started having some very prolific dreams...