CHAPTER IV - Punishment

Time passed and Ousmane gradually became more immersed in his role, enjoying it more and more, and increasingly feeling a sense of ownership over Aarón. He no longer held back and gave direct orders.

One day, he returned home before Aarón, who had been delayed at the university. Ousmane sat on the sofa, and when Aarón entered, he said:

• Ousmane: "Do you see my shirt in that corner? What's wrong with you? Are you stupid or something? Have you forgotten what you're supposed to do or what?"

• Aarón: "Ah, sorry, I'll pick it up right away"

• Ousmane: "No, you'll do it later, first come here, punishment, on your knees"

Aarón did as he was told, and the first thing he received was a series of slaps. Apparently, Ousmane had had a bad day and was looking to vent his frustrations, having had a problem with one of his clients at work. Aarón didn't expect it, but he liked it, and it was clear that his master had fully assumed his role. He didn't defend himself, didn't avoid the slaps, didn't lower his head, and maintained eye contact with his master, with a completely submissive expression, even one of gratitude.

• Ousmane: "Incredible how you can take it, not flinch, do you think you deserve it?"

• Aarón: "Yes, but not just because of that, or not just because of the shirt. If my master thinks I deserve to be punished, I'm happy... besides, I've been waiting for you to fully assume your role, I'm yours, I'm your slave, and I love it when you take charge... you have to punish me whenever you want... and know that I like it, it makes me feel more yours"

• Ousmane: "Mmm, damn... now suck my dick, suck the cock of the man who hits you"

Aarón took it almost completely, it wasn't his first time, and he tried to do it as best he could. Moreover, having just received those slaps had gotten him excited.

• Ousmane (after a while): "Now I want your ass"

• Aarón (taking the dick out of his mouth): "Yes, my lord, but may I ask you something"

• Ousmane: "Tell me"

• Aarón: "You've hit me in the face and made me suck your dick, I'd like it if you wouldn't mind doing the same with my ass, if you could hit me, spank my ass before fucking it with that magnificent cock"

• Ousmane: "Allowed, I like the idea"

Ousmane unleashed himself, between the tantrum he had brought from work and the boy's explicit request. He put Aarón on all fours and started hitting him with his hand, hard from the start, but soon realized his hand was burning, and he didn't have to suffer, the pain was for Aarón. So, he went to a closet, where he had seen a ping-pong paddle left by the previous owner or tenant of the studio, and continued hitting him with it. He felt fury and pleasure at the same time, but gradually, he started to feel more relaxed, and when he decided to fuck him, Aarón's ass couldn't be redder. The boy lifted himself...