Two slaves in Madrid

I had been wanting to try what I was going to do that day for some time. A month ago, I opened a group here to find a completely obedient slave to use at my whim in a serious fixed relationship (even 24/7, I put in the description). After writing to the 15 or 20 who responded, I made my choice and closed the group.

I invited Josh, a gorgeous blonde Londoner, 40 years old, 1.73 meters tall, and slender, with no hair on his body, to my house at 12 midnight. The other chosen one was Marco, a 23-year-old Madrileño, almost 1.90 meters tall, and very muscular, as he spent all day at the gym... he had a long, curly black hair that really turned me on. Neither of them knew about the other, so I told Marco to come to my house at 12:30 sharp. I loved the idea of using them together because they were very different in age and physical appearance, and that excited me. I also wanted to discover how they would react and if they would get along.

At 11:59 PM, the intercom rang.

"Who is it?" I asked, picking up.

"Your slave, sir," he replied.

Mmmm, the perfect answer, I thought.

"Well, I already have my first order: I want you to undress completely when you enter the elevator and press the ninth floor. The door will be ajar, and the house will be in semi-darkness. You enter naked, take two steps, and stay there without moving. Do you understand?" I asked.

"Yes, master, I understand," he replied.

"Obey and be quiet, I don't want you to speak unless I ask you first. Come up," I ordered, pressing the button to open the door.

I took a chain attached to a thick dog collar from my room and hid behind the front door. The elevator opened after a minute, and I felt him running to my house, entering quickly and taking the two required steps. I closed the door and stood behind him.

"I already told you that you will have to obey everything without hesitation, that's what I'm looking for. Don't worry, the practices that are not for you will be the only ones I won't demand from you. For everything else, you're mine, and you only live to serve. I made it very clear from the first message because I don't like to waste time. That's why I repeat it now. If you're not sure about obeying always or if it's not what you're looking for, it's better if you get dressed and leave," I demanded, giving him a strong slap on the ass. "Do you have anything to object, bitch?"

"No, sir, I already told you that's what I was looking for. It's what I want... to be your property, to feel like an object," he agreed, very convinced.

"Then we're going to have a great time, I assure you. Don't turn around and get on your knees," I ordered, and he obeyed instantly. I took the opportunity to run my hands over his back to memorize his body. I went down to his anus, moistened two fingers in my mouth, and played with them around his orifice before slowly inserting them inside. He opened up more and mo...