A Saturday Night

It was a Saturday night, and all through the house,
All the creatures were stirring, even the mouse.
They prodded and moaned, both he and she
The tension was high, this was a college orgy.
Everyone was covered, head to toe,
In cum, sweat, blood and vaso.
There were dildos', vibrators, and strap-on's galore,
But there was one who was the whore.
Pleasured that day by his master Owen,
Sam was ready to be spanked, kissed, and owned.
First up was Nevin, a tall scrawny boy,
But Sam wasn't ready, "This is going to hurt Muy Muy."
He first gave Sam a back rub, to ease his tense,
But after that, it was in the sixth sense.
Nevin meowed and promptly inserted
Proving that his dominance was surely asserted.
He moved to and fro, shoved and thrusted,
At this point Sam knew, Nevin couldn't be trusted.
"Don’t mess me up too bad" Sam calmly prayed
"I do what I want ho" Nevin forbade.
Reaching the end, Nevin let out a heavy grunt,
"Mm, that was good, better than a cunt.”
Isaiah was up, a strong strapping lad
"I'm gonna give you the best sex you've had."
He approached Sam with a maniacal grin,
Thrusting his cock deep within.
"Aren't you having the best sex yet?"
"It's good, but not as good as your mother Trebek."
Sam couldn't help but smile with glee,
He knew Isaiah had watched too much TV.
Isaiah let out a chuckle, from the famous SNL,
But Sam whined in pain as his ass felt like hell.
Isaiah howled with a pleasuring tone,
"I am the landlord, and you are my home."
Finally, but forcefully,back for some more.
Owen was back for his favorite boy whore.
"Get down bitch, suck my long hard cock"
"But I might choke," "NOW, THERE IS NO TIME FOR TALK!"
Sam bent down, and with a heavy sigh,
Ready to serve, ready to suck, ready to die.
Those were his sex slave master's motto,
"I won't let you down Father Pedo"
Sam engulfed all 12 inches
Giving it nibbles, bites, licks, and pinches
Owen closed his eyes, filled with pleasure,
For this blowjob was the greatest beyond all measure.
It seemed as if Sam could keep going,
Like his mouth was entirely made for deepthroating.
He sucked and sucked, and sucked some more,
Sam  for once, was not the whore.
In one giant, sextastic gulp,
He crushed Owen's penis down to a pulp.
Owen screamed, and was being sucked in,
Sam had found the power within.
Now that his master was finally gone,
He had the strength to promptly move on.
Finally finished with the live of a slave,
Peace and quiet is what Sam deeply craved.