Moon in Cancer 13

Tonight, Dad has decided that we're going to a nightclub. While Ricardo and he are showering together, I'm giving myself an enema, which makes me think it's going to be an intense night...

Dad is behaving like a compliant whore with Ricardo, and his behavior excites me too much... he's caressing Ricardo's back with exquisite devotion.

Then he soaps Ricardo's buttocks and ass, kneeling down, and after rinsing him off, he puts his tongue in Ricardo's ass, holding his buttocks with his large, strong hands... Ricardo, with his arms extended against the wall, lets out loud moans that I can hear clearly despite the sound of the water.

He turns around to give Dad his cock, and Dad puts it in his mouth and swallows it whole, looking up to smile at him. Ricardo looks down at him and caresses his chin, letting the water run down his pronounced chest and flat abdomen....

Dad pulls out his cock and soaps it, masturbating him with the soap, and Ricardo caresses Dad's head with overflowing passion... Dad rinses him off with great care, almost tenderly... then gets up and soaps his own body while Ricardo masturbates, looking at him.

"To the shower, slave," Ricardo orders me, coming out of the shower with my dad. They leave me alone, without my cage... I think it's a good moment to masturbate after so much time in chastity... I start to jerk off, but something tells me that the night is going to be "tough" and that I need to be really hot to endure it.

"Have you finished, bastard?" Ricardo asks me, entering the bathroom unexpectedly. I'm glad I didn't masturbate; he would have discovered me and, without a doubt, I would have deserved several lashes.

"Yes, Master," I respond.

"Kneel down," he orders, removing the towel from his waist and standing in front of me. I obey.

A stream of hot urine fills my face and chest - "Open your mouth, I want you to swallow it," he orders, and I obey.

I swallow his bitter urine with my mouth open, and Ricardo urinates on my cock and chest with a thick, powerful stream... something happens to me, and this humiliating act, instead of making me feel bad, excites me tremendously... I feel his warm urine and enjoy it, looking at him standing in front of me, looking at me with domination and a bit of contempt, and his gesture excites me and makes me want more humiliation.

"Go back to the shower," he orders when he finishes urinating, then leaves the bathroom. I shower again and swallow some of the shower water to get rid of the unpleasant taste of his urine.

There's no towel for me, so I come out dripping and find a thong and a crop top on my dad's bed.

An hour and a half later, my dad is holding a leash attached to a dog collar on my neck and parading me through a gay bar. I'm dressed in the thong and crop top. Ricardo and Vinicio are very well-dressed, and Dad is wearing leather clothing, like a Mexican version of a Tom...