asping, he looked around. The dewy light of morning poured in the front window and his skin was slicked with sweat. Grasping his head, Ryan took several deep breaths trying to get that image out of his mind. His kink dreams had never ended like that before. Hell, they'd never felt that real. Knowing he couldn't just sit there, he put his foot down and tried to stand up, screaming as pain flowed through him. Every muscle complained as he moved. It felt like he had been through something horrible. His back ached, his cock burned, but his ass...it felt like someone had set a hot poker to it.

"What the fuck," he moaned, managing somehow to make it to his feet. Hoping some varmint hadn't gotten up onto the mattress and bit him in the middle of the night, he pushed his boxers down and turned to look. "Holy fuck," he gasped. Red welts covered his cheeks, in the exact spots he remembered being hit in his dreams. Touching them tentatively, he hissed and withdrew his fingers. They were ice cold. Pulling his underwear back up, grinding this teeth from the pain, Ryan quickly got dressed and ran out to his truck.

While he drank water and ate a sandwich, he paced back and forth. That couldn't have happened. It couldn't be real. And yet, he had the physical proof that something happened. Not to mention that horrifying look on Kallisper's face as he burnt to death. Choking, Ryan drank the last of his water as he thought about it.

Part of him wanted to get in the truck and leave, never to return. But it was a very small part. Maybe it had been scary, but it had also been amazing. Ryan had looked for that kind of passion and pleasure all his life but had been too afraid to ask for it. If this was why other possible owners fled, he could handle it. He just hoped he wouldn't have to see Kallisper burn again.

For the rest of the day he cleaned the kitchen, dining room, and what would be his bedroom. He caught only fourteen new rats so he knew he was making a dent in the rodent population. As hard as he worked, Ryan kept his eyes on the horizon. Sleep was very appealing suddenly. Would it happen again? Or was it a once off? Now that he'd seen Kall
asping, he looked around. The dewy light of morning decant in the front windowpane and his skin was slicked with effort. grok his head, Ryan took respective deep breaths trying to scram that image out of his mind. His crick dreams had never ended like that ahead. Hell, they'd never feel that real. Knowing he couldn't just sit there, he put his animal foot down and tried to stand up, screaming as annoyance flowed through him. Every muscle complain as he moved. It feel like he had been through something horrible. His back ached, his cock burned, but his ass... it find like someone had set a hot poker to it. 

 " What the fuck, " he moaned, managing somehow to make it to his foot. Hoping some varmint hadn't gotten up onto the mattress and bit him in the middle of the night, he pushed his boxers down and turned to look. " Holy fuck, " he pant. crimson welts cover his buttock, in the exact spots he remembered being reach in his dreams. Touching them tentatively, he hissed and withdrew his finger. They were ice cold. Pulling his underwear back up, grinding this teeth from the pain, Ryan quickly get dressed and ran out to his truck. 

 While he drank urine and ate a sandwich, he pace back and forth. That couldn't have happened. It couldn't be real. And yet, he had the forcible proof that something happened. Not to mention that horrifying look on Kallisper's face as he burnt to death. Choking, Ryan drank the final of his water as he thought about it. 

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asping, he looked around. The deWy light of mOrninG poUreD iN the FronT window and his sKIn waS slicked with sweat. GraspIng hiS hEAd, RyAN tOok seVeral deEP bREAthS tRyIng To GEt That iMagE out of hIs mind. His kInk DrEams had never ENdEd like that BefOre. Hell, they'd NevEr felt ThAt rEAl. KnoWinG he coUldn't jUSt sit tHere, he put HiS Foot doWN and triED To StanD up, screaming as paiN FlOWed through him. EVery muScLE cOMPlaIneD as he moved. it Felt lIKe he had BEeN THRouGH something horRible. His bacK AchEd, his cOcK buRNed, but His asS...iT FelT like someonE had Set a hot poKer to iT.

"what the FUck," he moAned, maNagIng SomeHOw To MakE iT To hIS fEet. hOpiNg some vaRmInT hadn'T gotTEN UP ontO thE matTress And bit him in thE miDdle OF thE nighT, he puShed HiS boxeRs down And tuRnEd to look. "Holy fucK," he gAsped. Red wEltS cOveReD his cHEeks, in The ExaCt spots He rememBEreD bEING hIt in his dreams. TouchInG THeM tentatiVely, he HIsSeD And withdReW hiS finGERs. TheY werE IcE cold. PulLing hiS UnDeRwear baCk Up, grinDiNg tHis Teeth FRom tHe pain, ryan quicKly goT Dressed and ran oUT to his truck.

WhILe HE DrANk waTer And ate a sandWich, HE pacEd baCK aNd fORth. ThAt couLdN'T hAVe happened. It couldn't Be Real. AnD yet, hE had the physicAl proof thaT SOMething hAppeNEd. nOt to mention thaT horrIfying look ON KallispEr's faCe as he buRnt to deatH. cHoking, RyAn dRanK thE laST Of His water as he tHOUght AbOut it.

PaRt oF him wanTed To gEt iN thE tRuck and leAve, never To ReTuRn. but It was A Very smalL pArt. maYbe It had BEen scaRy, but It haD aLsO BeeN amazinG. ryAN Had lOoKeD for ThaT kInd of PassIOn aNd pleasUre all his LifE But hAd BeEn too afRaid to ask for iT. IF this was whY oTheR possiBLE owners fLed, he could handle it. He jusT Hoped he WouLdn't hAve tO see KalliSpeR burn aGaiN.

for the Rest of The daY hE clEANed thE KItCheN, dIning room, aND WhaT woulD bE his Bedroom. he caught only fourteEN neW rats so he knew He wAs maKINg A deNT iN The RoDEnt POPulation. As hard aS he worked, RYaN KePt his eyes oN The HoRizon. SlEep was vEry apPEaling sUddenly. WoUld it happEn AgaiN? oR waS it a once ofF? Now that He'd seen KaLL
asping, he looked around.The dewy l ightofmor ni ng p oure d in the front wind ow and his skin was sl icked  w i th s w ea t. Gr aspingh is h ead ,Ry anto o ksever aldeep br eaths tryi ngto  get that im a ge  out of hi s m ind. His kin k d reamsha d n e ver e nde d lik e that before . Hell, t he y 'd nev e r feltt h at  rea l. Knowing he cou l dn ' t just sit the re, he  p u th i s f oot  down andtr ied t o  standu p, s c rea m ing as pain f lowed throu g h h im. Ev er y m u scle c ompla in e d a s he moved.  Itfelt like  he ha d  been t h rough s omethi nghor ribl e .Hi s b ac k  ac h ed , h i s c ock burn ed ,but h is a s s . . .itfel t li ke so meone had set  ahotp oke r toit.
"Wha tthe f uck,"he mo an ed, managing so meho w to make  it  t o h is  feet .  Hopin g s ome  varmin t hadn' t  go tt e n up  onto the mattress  a n d  b it him i n them id dl e  of theni ght , he p ushed  his bo xers dow n andt ur ne d to lo ok . "Hol yfuc k,"  he g a sped . Redwelts co vered his cheeks, in the exact spo t sh e  r e memb ere d being hit  inh is d ream s .Tou c hingthemte n ta t ively, he hissed an dwithdr ew hi s fingers. Th ey were ic e c old. Pul ling hi s  underwear bac k up,  grindingt his teet h fro m the pa in, Ryanq u ickly go t d res sed  an d ra n out to hist r uck. 
While h e d rank wa ter  an d a teasandwich,  he pace dba ck  a ndforth .  That co ul dn' thav e hap p ened.It co uldn 't  b e  re al. And ye t ,  heha dthephy si cal p roof tha t somet hing happ ene d . No tto  mentio n that horrif yi ng look on  K all isper' s face ashe burnt to death. Chok i ng, Rya n d rankthelast of h iswaterash e thou ght ab out i t. 

P a r t ofh i mwan te d to get i n the  truc kandleave,never to return. B u t i t was a verysma ll p a r t.  Ma y be itha d  be e n  scary, but ithad also b ee n  a mazing. Ry a n h ad  looked  for th at ki n d of pa ssion and  pleasure  a ll h i s  li fe but had  been to o afraidt o ask fo r it.  If  thiswa s w hy ot her po s sib le ow ners f le d, hecould  h andle it . He just hoped he woul dn't h ave t o s ee Kallis per bur n again.
For  the restofthe  dayhec leane d th e  k itc h en, d inin g  room, an d  w hat w ou ld be his b e d r oom . Hecau g ht onl y fo urteen new rats s o  he knew he wa s ma k i nga d e nt i nthe rodent pop ula ti o n . As har das he worke d, Ryanke p t his  eyeson the  horizo n .  S l eep wa s ve ryappealing  su dd e nly. Wo ul di t happ en a ga in? Or  was i t  a o n c e off? Now thathe'ds e en Ka l l
asping, he_looked around._The dewy light of_morning poured_in_the front_window_and his skin_was slicked with_sweat. Grasping his head,_Ryan took several_deep_breaths trying to get that image out of his mind. His kink dreams had_never_ended like_that_before._Hell, they'd never felt that_real. Knowing he couldn't just_sit there,_he put his foot down and tried to_stand_up, screaming as_pain flowed through him. Every muscle complained as he_moved. It felt like he had_been through something_horrible._His_back ached, his cock_burned, but his ass...it felt like_someone had set a hot poker_to it.

"What the fuck," he moaned, managing_somehow to make it to his_feet. Hoping some varmint hadn't_gotten up_onto the mattress and bit_him in the_middle of_the night, he_pushed his boxers down and turned_to look. "Holy_fuck," he gasped. Red welts covered_his_cheeks, in the_exact_spots_he remembered_being hit in_his_dreams. Touching_them_tentatively, he hissed and withdrew his_fingers._They were ice cold. Pulling his underwear_back up, grinding this_teeth_from the pain, Ryan_quickly got dressed and ran_out to his truck.

While he drank_water and_ate a_sandwich, he paced back and forth. That couldn't have happened. It_couldn't be real. And yet, he_had the physical proof_that something_happened._Not to mention_that_horrifying look_on Kallisper's face as he burnt to_death. Choking,_Ryan drank the last of his_water as he thought_about_it.

Part of him wanted to get_in the truck and leave, never_to return. But it was_a_very_small part. Maybe it had_been scary, but it had also_been amazing. Ryan_had looked for that kind of passion_and_pleasure all his life but had_been_too afraid to ask for it._If_this_was why other possible owners_fled, he could handle it. He_just hoped he wouldn't have to see Kallisper burn_again.

For the rest_of the day he cleaned_the_kitchen,_dining room, and what would be his bedroom. He caught_only fourteen_new rats so_he knew he was making a dent in the rodent_population. As hard as he worked, Ryan_kept his eyes on the horizon. Sleep was very appealing suddenly._Would it happen again? Or was it a_once off? Now that he'd seen Kall