Vacation finally over

I don’t think I’ve ever met a boy who wants my cock more than Zane does.

And it’s not just in the bedroom.

He wants it everywhere. All the time. He craves it in his mouth, on his face, in his hole. In his head—he’s completely addicted to Daddy now.

He’s been stuck on vacation with his parents. Barely any time to serve me. Barely any time to be the filthy little slut he needs to be. And it was driving him crazy.

So the second he got on that plane? He couldn’t take it anymore. He snuck off to the bathroom mid-flight—just to show off. Cock hard, hole aching, breath shaky from the rush. He messaged me with pics and begged for attention like the obedient little bitch I’ve trained him to be.

Told me he wished he was flying to me. And I told him straight up—if he was? We wouldn’t even leave the airport before breeding him. I’d drag him straight into the first bathroom stall, bend him over, and fuck his cute little brains out until he was moaning my name for the whole terminal to hear.

Zane doesn’t just serve me.

He aches for me. And no matter where he is, he’ll always find a way to make sure I know exactly who he belongs to.