Bully in Locktober 5

We went back up the staircase leading to the rooftop, Enrique was kneeling outside the service room where they had the dungeon, Ray walked past him and entered the room.

"Come, slave," he ordered, and Enrique, in a submissive attitude that I still couldn't grasp, entered the room on all fours.

Kneeling, Ray put the cuffs on his wrists and then pressed the button on a motor that made the chains rise, Enrique stood up as the chains rose and was left well stretched, barely touching the tips of his feet.

Ray approached a wall where different objects were hanging, took a short whip. He made it sound in the air, its sound was chilling.

"Do you know why I'm going to punish you, slave?" he asked, caressing his back.

"Because I left my keys in my pants, Master," Enrique replied, resigned, his hoarse and thick voice sounded mournful.

"What is their place, faggot?" Ray asked.

"I should always carry them with me," Enrique replied.

"Why?" Ray asked, moving away and extending the whip with his hand.

"I should always carry them with me so that Ger... so that Master Gerardo wouldn't find them."

"It's a double punishment, then, isn't it?" Ray asked.

"Yes, Master, thank you, Master," Enrique replied.

"Look and learn, Gerardo," my uncle Ray told me, making a sign for me to stand in a corner where I could see without being accidentally hit by the whip.

My uncle took off his shirt, I knew he had said he didn't want to touch me because I was family, but that didn't stop me from seeing him and enjoying his beautiful, muscular body.

His muscles tensed when he took a swing and then hit the whip on Enrique's back.

Although I had just come, the sound of the whip on his back and seeing his huge body feel pain made me hard again.

"Zap" sounded the second blow on Enrique's back, his skin was marked. I felt a little guilty that he was being punished for me... but also very excited to see him.

"Zap"... the third lash made him moan... his agonizing voice made me even hotter.

"Zap"... "zap" two lashes almost together, his skin was beautifully marked... I felt his pain, it excited me too much, I couldn't resist the urge and masturbated a little discreetly.

"Zap" - ahhh - Enrique groaned in pain - forgive me, Master, please forgive me.

Enrique received another lash as a response... I saw his enormous biceps tense as he grasped the chains with force... another lash, his feet moved... his giant buttocks contracted, his back was all marked.

Another lash... and another... and another... Enrique howled in pain, as if begging for mercy, a mercy that didn't come "zap" Enrique jumped as much as he could... and the punishment continued.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing... the giant man doubled over by the whip... I understood the dynamics... each lash made him more submissive, more obedient, ...