FROM KINKY TO SLAVE CHAPTER 15: BEACH

Focused on my task, the Master always tells me I have to be focused on what I'm doing. Now I'm worshiping his feet, so I try to do my best to satisfy the Master. Suddenly, I hear a timid "May I?" Next, I hear the Master say "You must." I turn my head to the left, and I see a blond-haired, blue-eyed boy, taller than me, about 27 or 28 years old, kneel down beside me, looking at me. "Good afternoon," he said, looking at me. "Good afternoon," I replied. And I see him start to lick the Master's right foot with great dedication. I even hear small moans from his part. "How much he enjoys it," I think to myself. Suddenly, I look at the Master's face, and I see how the Master is enjoying the moment. Suddenly, I realize that the Master enjoys the blond boy more than me. I feel a surge of anger, which I immediately stop, remembering the words of the foreman: "Jealousy, never. When you see someone doing something better than you... Learn." I review my technique, trying to imitate the blond boy. Longer licks from the heel to the big toe of the foot. Passing my tongue well between all the toes. Sucking each toe well. After a while, I look at the Master's face again, and he winks at me. I'm doing it well... However, I see in his gaze that something is bothering the Master, looking at the blond boy: while he's licking, he's masturbating. And suddenly, he comes. "May I leave?" he asks the Master. "Get out," the Master sentences.

Dog, put my shoes back on. I proceed in a somewhat clumsy manner. And we continue walking. The Master in front. Me behind.

We cross paths with a guy about 40 years old, who was watching us interact earlier.

"What an ass that dog has"

"I can attest to that," my Master said

"I see you have him well-equipped," the man said

"As every dog should be"

"How old is he?"

"Let's go, dog, tell him how old you are"

"I'm eighteen years old," I replied

That man caressed my balls and rubbed my lips after the Master gave him permission to do so

"How long have you been in chastity?"

"Since a few days after meeting the Master," I replied

"So, you've started adulthood in chastity"

"You could say that"

After placing the towels, the Master lay down on one of them to check his phone and smoke a cigarette, keeping an eye on that man, whom my Master had lent me to for a few minutes. I walked on all fours along the shore. I felt the water wetting me. He made me run a few meters into the water, then made me get out, roll around in the sand to get covered, and then go back into the water to wash it off. He made me lick his feet for a while, right on the shore. I was being dominated by another man who wasn't my Master. Although it's true that the Master asked me to do everything that man told me to, I didn't put up much resistance to his orders. And I noticed several times that the Master was keeping an eye on me.

After that...