The First Master

At first, I tried to guess, by the sounds coming from the slightly open door, the Master's movements. But, little by little, I fell asleep on the floor of the cage.

I woke up to the sound of his voice and him entering. "Well, little dog: I'm with you now".

He opened the door and, with the light, I saw the equipment of the dungeon: a large bed covered in black latex, a cross, a sling, chains and hooks on the walls and ceiling.

Seeing my look of amazement, he calmed me down: "We'll take it slow, don't worry".

He took me to the bed and started exploring my ass. He saw that it was still tight and worked on it with his fingers, a very cold cream, and dildos, each one thicker than the last.

I moaned. And that seemed to please him. He left one inside and went to open the door because the doorbell had rung. "Don't turn your head until I tell you to. My friend is going to take photos and some videos. First, I'll try you out."

From that moment on, the Master and his friend talked to each other, commenting on my reactions, evaluating my possibilities.

I felt the cock in my ass and how it was entering, little by little, as if recognizing it. My moans and his panting mixed with the mocking laughter of both.

In one of his movements with the phone, I saw the Master's friend. He was a mature man, with completely white hair and beard. Muscular, hairy, because he was only wearing a small sports pants. It was noticeable that he was erect and increasingly excited, he started giving me slaps on the face and slapping my body with the free hand.

The Master also gave me slaps, increasingly harder, on the buttocks.

For now, I can endure, I don't need my safety word, although I know I'll have some bruises.

In a stronger push, I felt the hot cum filling my ass. I hadn't touched myself, but I was so excited that I could come at any moment. The Master realized it and ordered his friend to handcuff my hands with some handcuffs hanging on the wall.

"You're tight, little dog,...that's why I came so soon…."

Between the two of them, they took me down from the bed and took me to a corner of the dungeon where there was a kind of large shower tray on the floor.

"Now, it's also your decision: do you want to be my dog and continue playing?"

When I accepted, he started pissing all over my body, with my difficulty in dodging him, and his friend recording everything. I slipped, fell, and got wetter with the urine.

I saw his friend lowering his pants, his cock well erect, and giving the Master a solicitous look. I couldn't see the response, but between the two of them, they grabbed me by the feet and brought me to the edge, my ass raised, so his friend could fuck me too. I already had my ass open and his cock entered more easily.

"Now you can touch yourself and come...with him, yes; with me, never". But I, handcuffed, couldn't reach my ...