Posted Sat Dec 26, 2015 | 133 Words | Tagged story christmas

He’s got one last present he surprised you with. He’s looking slightly different today. He always was a little conscious of his body and today he’s walking around, almost aimlessly with his top off showing off himself. You’re happy he’s got a little change of attitude, but you didn’t expect a present.

You unwrap it to find a pair of dirty underwear and trackies like his own. He pounces on you, noticing a glance in his eyes, now even more blank. You look down to see you’re wearing them. They feel so good.

Sir would be happy with me now I’m not wearing a top. Sir? Yeah, Sir is coming round later isn’t he? We need to get ready for Sir! we need to show him what good boys we’ve been this year.