New life in Madrid - 2

Chapter 2: The New Reality

Alex woke up on the floor. His body hurt all over. The leather collar was tight around his neck. The chastity belt with the urethral plug constantly reminded him of his condition. The plug in his ass was still there, holding his Master's semen from the previous night.

He no longer had his own room. His Master had made it clear that he would sleep on the floor of his room, like the dog he was. If he behaved well during the week, he would be allowed to use a thin mattress. But he would still be on the floor.

He looked at the clock. 7:00 AM. Sergio was still asleep in bed, naked, his muscular body relaxed.

Alex knew what he had to do.

He crawled to the bed and waited on his knees, with his mouth open.

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At 7:30, Sergio woke up. He looked at his slave kneeling beside the bed.

"Good morning, Master," Alex whispered.

"Shut up. Your mouth has another function now."

Sergio turned towards him without getting out of bed, pulled out his semi-hard penis and placed it over Alex's open mouth.

"Every morning you're my urinal. Get used to it."

And he started peeing.

The hot stream of urine filled Alex's mouth. The bitter, salty, concentrated taste of the first pee of the day invaded him. He swallowed as fast as he could, but some of the pee slid down his chin, falling onto his naked chest.

"Don't waste a single drop, pig."

Alex intensified his efforts, sealing his lips around Sergio's penis. The stream seemed endless. His cheeks bulged with each swallow.

When he finally finished, Sergio wiped his glans on Alex's tongue.

"Now prepare breakfast. Coffee only, three toasts with oil, orange juice. In 15 minutes. Move."

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Alex prepared breakfast naked except for the collar and chastity belt. Every movement reminded him of the plug in his ass. The plug in his penis rubbed painfully when he walked.

He served breakfast at the table. Sergio ate quietly while Alex stood by, waiting for orders.

"Today you scrub the bathroom. Clean the whole house. Put the dirty laundry in the washing machine. And when I get back from training this afternoon, I want dinner ready. Macaroni with meat. Got it?"

"Yes, Master."

"Oh, and you take a shower. You can't go to university smelling like my pee. Although I like the idea of you carrying my scent with you."

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At 9:30, Alex left for university. Jeans, t-shirt, backpack. Apparently normal. But under his clothes, the collar was tight around his neck. The chastity belt trapped his penis and the plug was embedded in his urethra. The plug reminded him of his Master's semen.

On the metro, every jolt of the train made him groan inwardly. He was constantly excited, but his penis couldn't get hard. The metal cage prevented it, causing him a dull pain.

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