After a long day of work, when Phillip finally returned to home, the sky was already lightened purple because of the sunset. Just as he entered his apartment, he was greeted by three naked slave boys. They were allowed to wear only four things: long, white socks, matching jockstraps, butt plugs with bunny tails and bunny ears. Phillip looked at them with a loving smile, as he left his briefcase on the kitchen table.
"Welcome, master!" three boys greeted him, watching their master in awe.
"How are you, my bunny boys?"
He approached them and lifted his foot. The immediately proceeded to untie his shoelaces and remove his shoe. Then, did the same to his other foot. Then, boys stood up and without needing any instructions, they stripped him off his tie and suit.
"Master, do you wish to receive a massage?"
"I do. And you better include cock massage there, sweetheart." Phillip smiled to one of his precious boys and failed to control his desire. He grabbed him and locked lips with him. Neither of them closed their eyes during the kiss, looking directly at each other. Boy's eyes were empty and sleepy. "But before that, I will check on my newest addition to my bunny collection," he decided, as he released the boy from his grip.
Phillip spread his arms open and waited patiently as the slave boys unbuttoned his shirt, unbuckled pants and then pulled down his underwear. Naked and with erect cock, Phillip fixed his hair and looked at himself in a huge mirror. He had a really handsome face and pretty nice body for a 40 years old man, but his abs seemed to be lost forever. None of this really mattered, considering he could easily convince any boy that he liked to become his personal slut.
Completely naked, he entered the guest's bedroom. There was a cute little bunny tied to a bed. Long chains were spreading his limbs, leaving him completely exposed to touch. Phillip jumped on the bed, almost crushing the bunny with his muscular, hairy body.
As Phillip's tongue explored the bunny boy's neck, he removed a red ball gag from his mouth.
"How are you feeling today, Tom? Ready to surrender your mind?"
"Please, you don't want to do this..." the boy gasped. "You're committing a crime. You can't keep me here against my will...! You will go to prison! But if you let me go now, I won't tell anyone!"
Phillip laughed, after he licked the entrance to boy's ear, making him move his head away, abruptly.
"You won't have a chance to tell anyone about that anyway, boy," Phillip whispered.
"Are you going to kill me?" Tom asked, terrified.
But Phillip laughed even louder.
"Of course not! Where did you get that idea from?" A man kissed boy's neck, clearly unable to resist the sweet taste of his skin. "I will have some fun with you and... eventually, I will get bored of you. Then, I will correct your memories, fill you with motivation to start a new life and you will be free to go."
"How long will I have to be here?" boy asked, almost crying.
Phillip stopped with his advances to think for a moment.
"Three... maybe four years?"
"That's... that's crazy! That's too long! These are the best years of my life! You can't imprison me here! Please..."