What does Jim call himself?

Perfect-twink-

"I´m a perfect twink ****." The sentence slips out of Jims mouth before he has time to think. The world turns black, and he feels an uncomfortable pressure around his cock, like its in some sort of cage. He feels Robs run his hands up his back, up to his collar and grabbing his leash. "Aw, did your Master leave you here all alone?" Jim nods, realizing that he was wearing some kind of gimp hood that blindfolded him and gagged him. He feels one of Robs hands unbuckle his gag, pulling the rubber pear out of his mouth.

Rob chuckles. "So, want a new Master ****?" Jim perks up. He lived to serve! He Needed a master! "Yes! Yes please Master take me!" He´s rewarded with Rob stuffing the rubber pear back into your mouth and buckling it in. "Good, Good ****. Now to claim that tight looking ass."

Jim feels Robs big hard cock pressing against his asshole. . Jim moans into his gag, savouring the feeling. As Master Rob bottoms out in Jims ass he pulls on **** Jims leash. "Hands up on the wall ****. I´m gonna pound this ass into some Deep submission." Jim obeys, making Robs cock partially pull out in the process. Rob grins and slaps his ass. "Hey! Don´t try to escape ****. You´re mine remember!" He pushes forward quickly and starts to fuck Jim hard and fast, filling the bathroom with the sounds of hips slapping together and Jims gagged exclamations and moans.