Dexter struggles and breathes heavily as he squeezes you onto his thick, sweaty cock, the sensation overwhelming you as you struggle to think clearly.
"You came out smaller and tighter than I could have ever dreamed new roommate, I'd almost say that you like it where you are now." Dexter chuckled as he secured you behind his testicles, the entirety of his meaty cock now extending through you as he takes the opportunity to slowly begin to beat one off while hiram watches on and laughs. "Screw magic tricks, stick with me and I'll make you my permanent cock ring. I mean hell, you're practically my property already."
The constant rythmic stroking drives you wild, the thought of such a man's man giving you the privilege of being his masterbatory aid. Your thoughts are forced out of your silly little head: goals, achievements, and the possibility of a brighter tomorrow, replaced with thoughts of dick and thrusting, and how your new master Dextor must be pleased and satiated.
Your little insignificant metal body gets sweatier and sweatier as Dexter moans, each breath bringing you closer to pleasing your master. You are his property, you belong to him.
Finally, at long last, your master cums, you feel the ejaculate shooting forward underneath your place on his rapidly emptying shaft. At last, he sits down, cum still oozing from him, and with a smile... his underwear reappears, locking you inside, trapped around his smelly cock. You are his property for real now, an important part of his training process.
Dexter completes his ensemble, looking as if
nothing were wrong...