The man from Logroño and friend 3

I'm at work, I receive a WhatsApp message.

Are you in Vitoria?

It's Arturo, Juan's friend, I find it strange that he's sending me a WhatsApp, it's always Juan who communicates with me.

I tell him yes.

He says, hey kid, I want to be alone with you, I'm coming to your house tonight.

I get nervous, I didn't expect this, I tell him, wait, does Juan know? He's the one who has to give permission, because I met you through him.

He already told me the other day that he was going to visit you, but ask him if you want.

I ask Juan and he tells me it's okay, but I owe him a day alone with him at his house. I tell him it's no problem.

I continue with Arturo. I tell him it can be from 8 pm on, but there's a practice that I don't like and I'd like to clarify.

He's in a good mood, he's pleasant, and he tells me, what bothers you? Because I see you enjoying yourself a lot with me!

I tell him that when he comes, he chokes me and sometimes he's gone too far and it's scared me. I tell him to do it, but to control himself a bit.

I'm afraid he'll take it badly and won't come, and the truth is I want him to come.

He tells me... okay, I'll control myself. At 8 pm, ready, I'll bring blues for me and something for you to take.

I ask him what it is, because I don't take drugs.

He tells me it's not a drug, you'll see.

I'm very hot, kid... I'm going to fill you up completely.

I continue working, now nervous, I can only think of that. I won't eat, I won't have dinner, I know I have a tough afternoon and night ahead of me, of pain and pleasure, of being used without filters, of receiving cum, blows, piss...

I can only think of that all day.

I don't contain myself and I send him several WhatsApp messages, I tell him I desire him, if he can come earlier, I have my ass burning and only a macho's semen can put it out.

I wait for him naked, on my knees, when he tells me he's already parked.

I open the door, he comes in, in the hallway I throw myself on his package, I kiss him, I smell him, I kiss his shoes. I'm anxious. There's something about him that drives me crazy and makes me lose my dignity.

He grabs my hair, separates me, laughs, and gives me a slap. I don't understand, I haven't done anything wrong, he gives me another slap.

I apologize and ask if I've done something wrong.

He tells me that I should never tell him what he can or can't do, that if I'm with him, it's for him to do what he wants, and if not, I shouldn't be with him.

He tells me, you're on time, I'll stay or I'll leave?

I tell him to stay.

Please, ask me to.

Please, stay...

I feel like crying thinking he might leave.

Okay. Lie down on the floor, I'll stay.

I lie down. He takes off his shoes, pants, and underwear and ...