I’m Only Partially Gay Pt 2

Part 1 broke a young cowboy into kept submission. More taboos and barriers to be broken as Myles has further adventures with his charming male English lover.
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It was that way for a year. Once a month I’d head to the ranch but more often than not never see it that weekend. I’d spend it being buggered as he called it or sucking his cock and he’d photograph me a variety of ways. I had no decisions to make. Just go with whatever Julian wanted and be pampered like no other time in my life. The freedom of being kept for a weekend a month.
There were moment when I wondered how I had fallen into willing submission so easily yet maintained the alpha façade every moment except one weekend a month. It felt natural and I started to crave it. I swear my innards would moisten and my anus would tingle the week before I was going to go. Sometimes I couldn’t hold out and would lubricate my channel and masturbate with fingers pushed to the palm and thrusting while stroking my cock. I’d cum in my hand and lick off the results with relish before the guilt hit. I’d walk around lubricated and ready. The liquid between my cheeks reminding me of being filled and bred.
The phone I kept in the gym locker would get texts that I found whenever I went to the gym. And I hit the gym a lot and while I didn’t get too bulky, the definition became very pronounced. Lyssa loved it and I’d come home to new clothes that emphasized my physique. She thought it was hot when unbeknownst to her Julian paid for waxing that left me with the hair on my head and an untamed, rough vee above my cock. One that...