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He slowly pulled out, but kept holding you firmly. As his cock slid out of your butthole, you felt empty. Your heart was racing, but your brain was foggy and sluggish. You just knew you needed more of him. He gently caressed your empty hole, which was slowly dripping with his cum. It felt so good! "Master, I crave your cum. I want to feel it inside me, on me, everywhere." The words just slipped out of your mouth; you couldn't help it. He smiled at you. "Sir, I'm yours completely. I don't want anything but to serve you." It felt so natural to speak this truth—what a relief, what a soothing thing. He grabbed your chastity cage and cradled it in his strong, firm hands. The feeling was overwhelming. You longed for nothing more than to please him. Your little, foggy brain was too small to comprehend it, but you knew it was right. "I'm so grateful you chose me, Master. I'm so proud to be your property. You own me so well."

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Ben softly lifted your head a little. You immediately felt a void within you. The longing to be filled by him. To feel his powerful presence within you. To devote yourself to him.

"Do not resist your destiny." His voice was tender. He nodded towards the office desk. You rose wobbly, exhausted but determined. The desk felt chilly against your bare back as you lay back on it, your legs spread, your bottom sticking out over the edge of the desk. Master Ben had taken off his jacket and trousers. With one hand, he played with your bum, massaging your arsehole. With the other, he patted your chastity cage, your locked-up willy thrashed around, throbbing.

It was a comforting feeling to have his strong body in front of you. His arms wrapped tightly around you, his chest pressed against your back, his hands placed on your stomach, his cock resting on your bum. You remembered faintly how relieved you'd felt when Number 128 had made you cum by the pool.

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You served Master Stavinsky his breakfast, just as he requested. The kitchen boy seemed a little nervous and excited, until Benjamin allowed him to join him in bed. Your guardian savoured his breakfast whilst 403 pleasured him orally. Pensively, Master Stavinsky played with his ward's dick, caressing the spot where his testicles had been. Meanwhile, you were told to clear away and carry the crockery to the kitchen.

You had just loaded the dishwasher when you noticed that the houseboy had shuffled into the kitchen. He looked dejected, unmotivated, listless. The boy explained that his brain implant, which Mr Stavinsky usually activated for him in the mornings, appeared to be switched off. Today, everything seemed dreary and boring to him; not even this morning's training had satisfied him. You sat down together at the kitchen table for a moment, and you patted his arm without saying a word.

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