. please."Each crunch encourages my growing despair until I know my Master has left me. I weep my mother's tears as I slump back against the oak, tied...down and waiting. I will believe, I must believe, that my Master will return for me, that somewhere, sometime, someone will come to my rescue.Each minute is an hour as I wait, naked and alone. I feel the air grow warmer as the afternoon sun passes overhead, but the heat bathing my face offers no comfort. In my blackness, I see only tail lights -. I let him do it, each roughlick driving me closer. I came as hard as I ever hadand immediately felt guilty.A week or so past and I didn’t do it again until I wasdrunk, but it was as good as before. It began to becomea thing for me to get him off the dog run after school,and jack off. I would have trouble containing my hard-on on the bus on the way home. Each bump down our dirtroad making me harder and harder until it hurt. Itdidn’t help that the same bumps had all the girls’. More

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