My stepfather, his son, and I at 20 years old. CHAPTER FOUR

The pain in my ass still lingered from the fucking or banging that Gaspar, my stepfather's son, had given me, when he called me on my cell phone at around 5:00 a.m., very early, while I was sleeping. I answered, somewhat startled by the hour, and saw that it was Horacio, who was calling me. "Hello, master," I said instinctively. He responded with a monologue in a powerful voice, without giving me a chance to speak, and in a clear and categorical tone of command. "Faggot slave Bruno, Gaspar already told me that he was able to use you, but now it's time for you to please both of us. That's what you were born for, isn't it? - Well, I'm waiting for you along with my son at such and such address, which was about 20 blocks from my house, also a central location. He told me to come with simple and easy-to-remove clothing, and to arrive exactly at 9:00 a.m. and ring the intercom three times. Without waiting for a response, he simply hung up.

I put on a black male sleep or underwear that was very tight and accentuated my glutes, a wide linen pant, a light viyella shirt, and a pair of black sandals that were easy to take off. I sat down to have a tea... and started touching my testicles and dreaming that in a few hours, perhaps some of the things I had written in my diary would come true. I knew and loved that Horacio had not only read my diary, where I detailed my most humiliating submissive fantasies, but that my own mother had given him the diary. It was like a surrender and a permission... that my own mother made, for me to live my condition as a submissive to the fullest with her own man and the son of her own man.

So, I, slave Bruno, handed over by my mother through having taken away my intimate diary, had to comply with my stepfather Horacio and his son Gaspar, my destiny... and it would be fulfilled, point by point, in all the fantasies that I dreamed and much more than that, in those that Horacio and Gaspar would add. And believe me, they added a lot, they overstepped, they violated all limits. I suffered, but I loved it.