As I walked to the lawyer's office, I couldn't help but think about everything that had happened to me that day, and I couldn't believe it all: I had been fired, and at my suggestion, I was left without severance pay or unemployment benefits, I had offered myself to be humiliated by my boss, to be beaten and to use my mouth as if it were a trash can or his toilet.

And I had loved it. I had never enjoyed myself so much in my life. This was definitely my lucky day, and it wasn't over yet, because I still had to see what the lawyer, Don Manuel, had in store for me. When I arrived, he himself opened the door, and I was surprised that I wasn't received by a secretary, but then I realized that he was prepared to receive me alone.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"Hello, Don Manuel, I'm David, Don Javier sent me to sign the voluntary termination."

"Ah, yes, come in, I hadn't seen you without your face full of shit. You're really ugly, you bastard!"

"Thank you, Don Manuel, I'm at your service."

"No, you're not at my service, you're going to be my service."

"Thank you, Don Manuel, I desire it so much..."

SLAP... the blow he gave me almost knocked me off my feet.

"Get undressed, dog, and crawl on the floor. In my presence, you'll always crawl like a fucking worm."

Don Manuel sat down at his desk, and as I undressed, I took a closer look at his figure. He must have been around 55 years old, bald, with a white beard, about 1.80 meters tall, and with a prominent beer belly. Once I was naked, I lay down on the floor and started crawling like a snake until I reached his feet. There, I signed the document and handed it to him.

"Damn, Javier has really left his mark on you. Did you enjoy it?"

"A lot, Don Manuel, each blow was a step closer to paradise, but the most important thing is that Don Javier enjoyed it immensely."

"Well, now I'm going to enjoy it," he said, taking off his belt. "Get ready, I'm going to leave you for dead."

"Yes, Don Manuel, give it to me hard and enjoy my pain and suffering, you deserve it."

The belt started falling forcefully on my back, ass, and legs, the pain mixed with the heat I felt throughout my body, but something seemed to not be to Don Manuel's liking.

"Damn, what a mess! Javier has left your back so marked that you can't see the blows I'm giving you. What a mess!"

"May I suggest something, Don Manuel?"

"For your own good, make it something sensible."

"You could hit me with the buckle of the belt, that way the marks will be easily visible."

"Excellent idea, bitch. Can you take it?"

"Everything I can, Sir, I promise."

Don Manuel undressed completely and started masturbating with his left hand, while holding the belt with his right hand, ready to whip me for his enjoyment.

ZASS... take that, useless.

I felt like the sting...