(A Silver and Zero production) Plaything

[Maero]

Tal fell onto his back and rubbed his stomach. "Ow..." He said softly, feeling the light bruise already developing on his soft pale skin. "Y-Yes master." He said softly, going to his master's bed and, if Master gave him enough room with the leash, would hop on and raise his but into the air, waving it a little as he did. "Master, please pleasure yourself with my body, I live only for that, and love it when you use me." He moaned softly, nervous but obedient. "Please fill me with your huge meat master, and fill me with you warm seed. Please master, I need you."