New slave. That's what I thought.

He is from Seville, I am from Madrid without a place.

We spent many weeks talking.

We talked about actions and their limits. He was very enthusiastic.

We made his limits clear.

Finally, he says he's coming to Madrid. It's Monday and he says he arrives on Wednesday, that he will have a rental apartment for two days and that he always comes to Madrid once a month.

On Tuesday afternoon, we were supposed to make it clear where we would meet. The idea is to first have a drink and get to know each other and then decide, since I'm looking for something fixed.

Time passes and he doesn't connect. Wednesday, more of the same.

What anger. But I quickly calm down, thinking that it's something very common on the web. A lot of talk and when it comes down to it, nothing.

After a year, he writes to me again and I suspect it's him. He says his name is Carlos.

We both end up remembering and I comment that I'm very angry with him for what he did.

He ended up apologizing and saying he had regretted what happened a lot. We talked about everything for several days and finally he tells me that on the 26th he arrives in Madrid and promises to show up and have a drink and decide if he wants to be my slave.

26th day, 4:30 pm. We finally met, he introduced himself, this time it was legal. There was no need to have a drink, we talked a bit and he decided right there to put himself at my service. We went to the apartment.

He already knew what he had to do as soon as he entered. I went down the stairs and sat on the sofa. He undressed and left his clothes neatly folded, under the stairs, and got on his knees with his back to me.

I was admiring that body, which seemed to already belong to me. I got up and went to inspect everything from behind. I turned until I was in front of him, who was looking, as he should, at the floor. I lifted his face and gave him 4 slaps, 2 on each cheek. I touched him a bit, put him on all fours on a puff that was there, and started whipping his ass with all my might, remembering everything he did to me the first time and that he didn't show up. For his lies and deceptions.

When I got tired and his ass was already very red, I grabbed him by the ear and took him to the bed, tying him up in a cross with his mouth facing up. I put clamps on his nipples and started inspecting my slave. Caressing, kissing, and looking for all his erogenous zones. Where he had the most ticklish spots, so that in the future I would take all this into account and know which parts of his body would be for applying punishments and what actions to take when he behaved badly or well.

When I finished, I removed the clamps, which hurt him a lot after the time they were on, and I was caressing and pinching them with the tips of my fingers. He was grunting a lot and twisting. What a pleasure to see those reactions!

I turned him over and tie...