Bully in Locktober 6

"Faggot, I want you in the bathroom the other day half an hour before classes," says a message I receive on my cell phone while I'm bathing.

I hurry to get dressed and rush downstairs to have breakfast. Enrique is naked serving my breakfast.

"Are you going to serve me breakfast like this every day?" I ask Enrique, looking at his dangling cock.

"Yes, Master Gerardo, it should be that way," Ray responds, "I'll also clean your room and wash your clothes if you want me to."

"You should have done it from the first day," I respond, eating my breakfast.

"Your uncle didn't allow me to, in fact, to clean the house, I had to do it at dawn without making any noise," it moves me that they took care of me in that way.

I can't enjoy Enrique's nudity much because I have to cut time to arrive half an hour early. I eat breakfast in a hurry and leave without brushing my teeth, "total, oral hygiene will last me the trip to school," I think.

Ulises waits for me nervously in the bathroom, he's super anxious. As expected, he doesn't greet me, he takes out his cock and indicates a toilet for me to sit on to suck him off.

His cock smells clean, it disappoints me a bit, because I feel that if I gave him a blowjob in the afternoon and not in the morning, it would smell like sweat and would be more exciting.

After two blowjobs, I already identify what things give him more pleasure, and I do them with all the intention of keeping him addicted to my mouth.

After he comes, he gets dressed in a hurry and leaves the bathroom. It's almost time to start class, so I also comb my hair and leave the bathroom in a hurry to get to class.

Several hours later, at 11 at night, Ray goes to my room, "come on, nephew, we have to milk the animal." Without understanding what it's about, I follow my uncle to the dining room and find Enrique on all fours on the table, with his big, fat cock dangling down.

I'm with my back to him, so I don't see that he has a ball gag in his mouth until I'm in front of him.

"Tomorrow is the start of Locktober," he tells me.

"What's that?" I ask, without taking my eyes off Enrique's cock, I love seeing it, it's so thick and big, his balls hang like a pair of hairy avocados, very appetizing.

"The slave is going to spend a month without coming," he explains, "usually, I milk him once a week, but in October, he will spend the whole month locked up."

"Poor thing," I say, caressing his buttocks more to humiliate him than because I really feel sorry for him.

"They become very obedient and submissive when you keep them in chastity," that phrase gives me an idea, but I keep it to myself, respecting the milking ritual.

My uncle puts a bottle of lubricant on the table. Then he ties Enrique's wrists to his ankles with a rope and puts a pillow on his face so he doesn't hit the table.

"Ready to milk the anim...