My gym slave

Recently, a slave from here wrote to me saying that he really liked my stories. According to his profile, he was muscular, 6'0" tall, and 39 years old. When I asked him for a face photo, he told me that he was very discreet and didn't share them. As this is very common here, I asked him for his Telegram, despite intuiting that he was a tease, one of the many that exist on Xtudr.

In our Telegram conversations, he also refused to send me photos, which started to annoy me, but he told me what he was looking for and what turned him on, and he managed to get me very horny. He was looking for a master to use him totally as he wanted, but only sporadically. Since I couldn't get him to send me even a fleeting photo, I told him that I was going to try using him as a domestic servant, and if I found him physically attractive, I would also use him sexually, making it clear that if I didn't like him, he would leave by the same door he came in.

We met at two portals from my house, and I arrived 5 minutes late, and there he was waiting for me. When I saw him, I freaked out with his body, totally muscular, with huge arms and legs, but what really turned me on was his long blonde hair and his Adonis-like face, which was still very youthful for his almost 40 years.

The first thing I asked him was if he still wanted me to use him, to which he quickly replied that yes, master. That made me hard right away, so I ordered him to follow me. As we went up in the elevator of my house, I told him the conditions:

- You're going to obey me in everything. I don't want you to say anything unless I ask you. Is that clear?

- Yes, sir.

We entered the house, and when we arrived at the living room, I ordered him to start undressing while I smoked a cigar. The truth is that the guy was spectacular, and although when he took off his underwear, I saw that he had a nice dick, uncircumcised and not very big, it was already totally hard (for what it would serve... I thought).

- As I see, you're eager to start serving already, aren't you, slave?

He nodded, moving his head affirmatively.

I put out the cigar and went to get a rag from the kitchen. When I returned in front of him (he remained totally straight and still since he undressed), I threw the rag to the floor a few meters away from him, sitting back down on the couch.

- Now I want you to get on all fours and pick up the rag and start cleaning all the dust you see in the room.

- Yes, master.

He started cleaning without hurry, offering me his ass when he finished by the TV, at which point he got up and continued with the work. I was totally horny seeing that body in front of me, and that's despite the fact that I don't usually get too turned on by very muscular guys, I prefer them simply toned. When, after 10 minutes of watching him clean, I saw that everything was gleaming, I approached him and ordered him to get on his knees ...