"I am no man. I was made to serve you as you please. Please show me what a real man is." I repeated after him on his command.
"Men." He said.
"Wha—" I yelped as he entered me.
"Be quiet, boi." He said as he began to sink himself deeper into my hole.
I stayed on all fours trembling and whimpering as he filled me inch by inch. It felt like he would never stop. But, soon I felt his balls resting against my taint.
"Feel good, boi?" He asked after a few moments had passed.
"Ye- Yes, Sir." I could barely make it out.
"Does it though, boi? I don't think I believed you there." He chuckled as he pressed the last bit of his cock into me.
I knew it. I was his. My hole belonged to him. I belonged to him.
"Yes, Sir! I love having you inside of me. Thank you for making me your sub." I said as enthusiastically as I could muster.
"Good." He pulled all the way out of me in one pull. I let out a moan. He paused for a second. He put his hands on my ass, spread my cheeks and thrust his entire cock in me at once. My arms gave out for a moment and my chest hit the ground.
He grabbed my arms and pulled the behind my back and held the with one hand. He used the other to hold my chest up as he started to work my hole.
He was starting to hit every stop that made me remember why I serve him. He started to pick up speed as he moved his hand around my throat. He took a second to jingle the tags, reminding me of my status.
He hammered away making me moan into the warm night sky as he suddenly pulled out.