- It's been a year since we met and I want to take stock of our first year.

David on all fours at Gerard's feet with his head bowed said nothing.

- Stand up.

David slowly got up, as always when he was at home he was naked, he didn't lift his gaze. Gerard undressed and grabbed David by the neck and pulled him towards the mirror in the hallway.

- Look at yourself.

David raised his gaze and saw his Master beside him totally naked. He didn't pay attention to himself, he only saw his Master and a pang of pain that he felt throughout his body upon recognizing that he still hadn’t managed in a whole year to make his Master cum with his oral skills.

Instead, Gerard was proud; he saw the change he had made in David. Now they began to look alike, both young, both with well-groomed bodies, both offering the best of themselves.

Gerard took his phone and showed him the photo he had taken on the day they met. Gerard looked at the photo and looked at his reflection; there was a noticeable change. He compared his body and now felt no shame in what he saw. He had regained his spirits and felt almost equal to Gerard, although for him he would always be below his Master. Gerard still surpassed him with the amazing dick he had and that he would never have, even his baldness stood out less with that body, although it was also true that in a year he hadn't cut his hair and his mane disguised it.

- Tomorrow I will take you to a hairdresser who will give you a trendy hairstyle and we will go shopping to buy you clothes. You have to look as attractive as possible for dinner.

- What dinner, Master?

During that week, Gerard took David to his hairdresser where he shaved him and gave him a very trendy hairstyle that noticeably disguised the baldness he had. Afterwards, he took him to a luxury mall where he bought him all kinds of clothes and accessories, from underwear to shoes. When he looked at himself, he could hardly recognize himself; he was the version of David 2.0. He almost started to cry as he looked at himself, he loved Gerard even though he knew it wasn't reciprocated, he wanted to hug him and say thank you, thank you for letting him into his life, thank you for making his decisions, thank you for being his MASTER.

Gerard had made a reservation at one of the most exclusive restaurants in Barcelona; together they attracted everyone's attention. Young, elegant, handsome, they both exuded charisma. They were given one of the best tables in the restaurant.

- Today I will be a bit more relaxed with the rules; you can talk without me giving you permission. That way we can maintain a good conversation.

- Thank you, Master. Can I ask you why this invitation?

- We are celebrating.

- What are we celebrating, Sir?

- That we have completed a cycle. You see, when we met I saw you as a challenge; I knew it would be very hard for you t...