My name is Carlos, and this experience happened to me when I was 15 years old. At my school, we didn't wear uniforms, and that pleased most of us, especially me, since I could see my future master in all his natural state.

His name was Alan, a 17-year-old young man, brown-haired, slender, and VERY sexy.

That fortunate day was a Friday, and I had permission from my mother to go see a movie with my friends that afternoon, but I didn't imagine that afternoon would be better than I expected...

As I was leaving school to meet my friends in the city center, Alan crossed my path, and I, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible, looked at his butt, an invaluable treasure that beautiful butt (nobody at school knew I was gay, and I imagined fucking that butt). That day, Alan was wearing quite tight short pants that showed off his beautiful legs with little hair growing, and the butt, uff, outlined. Going up, I found a sleeveless shirt, which, like the shorts, was very tight, highlighting his figure as well, something worthy of adoration.

But I wasn't unnoticeable enough; and after a while, he discovered me, but it wasn't a look of indignation, but rather one of flirting and mischief. I had looked at certain parts of him before, which he also discovered. But to my luck, after looking at me like that, he approached me, and said:

"You know, I think you're a good boy; I've noticed you have good grades. What do you say if you help me with a math task I have? Come on, I'll invite you to my house."

I, bewildered and surprised (since I had VERY poor grades), accepted outright.

His house was a few blocks from school, so it wasn't tiring to get there.

Upon arriving at his house, we entered, and after a while, he closed the door tightly and his face turned to one of anger and arrogance, but also very confident, and he said:

"Listen, scum, I know you've looked at my butt and you'd like to fuck me, so I'll punish you for being perverted and thinking I'm gay like you."

To which I responded, with intrigue and a bit of fear:

"B-But..."

To which he responded brusquely:

"SILENCE!"

And here, the dialogue begins... (A = will be Alan, Me = I myself)

A: As punishment... You'll be my slave!

Me: But... I...

A: Shut up, or I'll make sure everyone finds out you're a perverted faggot.

Me: I... eehm... Okay... (I said, defeated)

A: Very well, I see you obey... If you keep this up, I won't have to use the whip.

Me: (With a fearful face, I saw the whip, although I was a bit intrigued by what would happen)

A: First of all, you'll have to call me sir or master. Understand?

Me: Yes... My sir...

A: Good boy... Now, kneel down and kiss my sneakers.

Me: As you say, my sir... (I knelt down and kissed his sneakers)

A: Well done, slave, now... Lie down on the floor, I have ...