The day I changed

Inspired by Mar-Cam

Part 1: The Pact and the Surprise

It all started on a BDSM dating app, one of those that in the 2010s were like a secret underworld. Pablo, the submissive, was 32 years old, with a slender but toned gym body, a shaved ass, and a medium-sized cock that always got hard when he read dominant profiles, which he had recently started browsing. He was looking for strong, controlled emotions, and had only recently begun to accept his submission, wanting to explore it, needing to get to know himself, excited to push his limits. A threesome with two active males who would use him like a toy seemed very suggestive to him, but nothing extreme, just blowjobs, fucks, and a bit of submission.

On this app, he met Víctor and Raúl, two guys aged 35 and 38, respectively. Víctor was the typical alpha male: tall, bearded, tattooed all over his body, with a 20 cm thick cock like a beer can. Raúl was more discreet, but with a curved dick that promised to destroy asses. They chatted for weeks, discussing how the session could be, the limits they could set.

"We want a submissive fuck for a threesome. We'll use your mouth and ass until you can't take it anymore. Are you agreed to the limits? No blood, no permanent marks, safety word: 'red'."

Pablo replied, trembling with excitement: "Yes, Masters. I want to be your bitch for a night. When?"

They agreed to meet at Víctor's loft in the center of Madrid. Pablo arrived nervous, with his heart pounding in his throat. He was wearing a leather harness under his clothes, as they had ordered. Víctor opened the door with a smile.

"Come in, pig. Take off your clothes and get on your knees."

Pablo obeyed instantly. The living room was spacious, with low lights, a smell of leather and lubricant. Raúl was already there, sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand, his cock out and half-hard. Pablo knelt between them, naked, with his cock hard and betraying him. He was already there and the situation excited him a lot.

"Start with mine," Víctor growled, pulling out his monstrous cock.

Pablo opened his mouth and swallowed it as far as he could. It was huge, salty, with pulsing veins. Víctor grabbed his head and started fucking his mouth slowly, deeply.

"Damn, what a throat you have, bitch... Swallow it all."

The situation began to escalate, after sucking Víctor's cock, he started with Raúl's, and Raúl began to raise the level, grabbing his hair and pulling it, making Pablo stop sucking. Raúl approached his face and spat on him, looking at him fixedly, like a master enjoying his bitch, and forced him to suck his cock again, but this time, pushing his head to make him take it as deep as possible.

When he got tired of him, he passed him to Víctor, who had his cock like a stick and started making Pablo suck it again.

Raúl approached from behind, spat on his ass, and started massagin...