I want to check in with you

"Until my hand leaves your head, the only active order on you is to tell me the truth." Sir told James.

The reality of the situation hit James like a brick. He was naked and incredibly horny, kneeling in front of a man who was still a stranger, begging to suck him off. This man, who had complete power over James, and was still taking time to check on James' feelings.

"Tell me how you feel about your treatment so far, and if you're still comfortable being mine" Sir ordered.

James mouth began answering before he had time to process his emotions "I'm super embarrassed, but we both knew that would happen. When you take your hand off of my head, I'm sure I'll enjoy the feeling again, but right now it's a lot. I can't believe that you're still checking on my feelings. If I had the kind of power you had, I'd be fucking me already." James frowned at his last statement. He knew it was true, but he didn't think he was that kind of person until he said it. James continued, "I want you to keep using me. You're the best person I could have hoped for, even though you're a man. That won't matter in a moment. As long as I'm cursed, keep me, and make me feel happy. Please don't let me feel like this again."

With the last line, James ducked his head away from Sir's hand, and instantly felt better. James was happy. Sir was hot. The world was simple again. All James wanted was to blow Sir, then get fucked, then get fucked some more.