By Forced Chastity Lover
Jayson’s Nightmare Endures
Jayson’s ankle chain had been attached to a bolt in the wall. He had tried to pry it free, but without any success. Ryan had removed the mask and reduced the size of his mouth gag, so it was more comfortable. He was naked except for the tube entrapping his penis and the metal container around his balls. Ryan had come in at lunchtime and allowed Jayson to eat. Any attempt to talk to Ryan was quickly shut down.
“Okay, faggot. Time for you to earn your keep,” Ryan said, and he removed the bolt and attached the leash to the collar. He led Jayson out of the room and down one flight to where the president’s room was.




















