Facefucked

At long last, I finally met the Dom who said he'd be open to taking me in as his house slave for a few days. Just like me, he's visiting his family, but he lives abroad. I'm not especially hopeful that I can get an opportunity to serve as his house slave, because he told me that he wouldn't be able to commit in advance to hosting me. This will make it very difficult to arrange my visit, as I usually plan all my flights and accommodations at least a month in advance.

All that said, since we have the good fortune of being in the same town now for about three weeks, I wanted to do everything possible to get well acquainted with him. Maybe I set my hopes too high, but I was thinking of more than just one hookup, since it shouldn't be too difficult to arrange when we're so close to each other. Or so I thought.

He actually encouraged me to try very hard and show him how eager I was to meet. He wanted me to continue begging, day after day. Honestly, I was very close to giving up. There's only so much you can sustain that kind of eagerness without reaching any relief. In fact, on  one occasion he said that he would probably be able to meet on that day, and then he didn't follow through.

But he made it to my apartment this morning.