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		<title>Gloryhole Slave &#8211; Art Induced Nostalgia!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I stumbled across this image in my web travels and simply fell in love with it. As with most art I find I always find it hard to find the artist as it didn&#8217;t have the artist&#8217;s name anywhere on the image&#8230;so once again, if you happen to know where this picture comes from please go to the contact form and e-mail me! I fell in love with this picture, for the same reason I fall in love with most of the images that I do&#8230;memories. It never ceases to amaze me that people draw things that I happened to have experienced&#8230;and this is no exception. I vividly remember the experience&#8230;it wasn&#8217;t with my current Master, however now that I&#8217;ve mentioned how much this experience turned me on &#8211; I&#8217;m sure I can probably expect to have it happen again! It was several years ago, and I had been serving a Master 24/7 for several months &#8211; however he differed from many of the Master&#8217;s I&#8217;d served because he had never shared me. I didn&#8217;t mind so much, as he was wonderfully sadistic &#8211; however on a Saturday night as any Saturday night he tied me up so that he could go out&#8230;normally though he never blindfolded me, and this time he tied me up almost exactly how this girl in this picture is tied up, only I was in the bathroom, my collar chained on a very short leash and padlocked to where the door handle used to be on the door, so the chain was going through the hole that the doorknob usually goes&#8230;I found it a little odd, but he was a bit of a fixer upper, and so I wasn&#8217;t too shocked by it&#8230;I just accepted it, and knew I&#8217;d be kneeling there for a few hours until he came home. I quickly went into &#8220;dormant mode&#8221; as I call it, in which I kind of just mentally switch off and let the aches in my knees from the kneeling, and my lower back, as well as the dull ache in my arms from being tied behind me take over my mind, and just sit and enjoy it. I can&#8217;t tell you how long I was in that state, but it wasn&#8217;t very long before my mouth all of a sudden had pressure on it. I opened my eyes to see a cock trying to pry itself into my mouth, which was poking through the hole in the door. It wasn&#8217;t Master&#8217;s cock. With no real choice in the matter, I accepted the cock into my mouth, obviously nervous as to who&#8217;s it was, but it was obvious Master had intended for this to happen &#8211; and so I wasn&#8217;t worried. What was difficult, as at the time I hadn&#8217;t had my gag reflex beaten out of me yet, was that the chain that connected my collar to the door was very short, and therefore my mouth was maybe just an inch or so away from...]]></description>
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