Last Year Chapter 18

Last Year – Chapter 18

Daniel got up, bathed well, and went to Santiago's house, where he was waiting with Alejandro in the living room. As soon as Daniel entered, Santiago closed the living room door with a key. The morning light entered strongly through the window, illuminating Daniel's naked body in the center of the room. Today we're going to play differently, my little toy, you'll only be used as we please, completely naked, kneeling, with your hands on your knees and your eyes down. They put a black harness with purple details on him, which was still on, pressing his flat chest and marking each breath.

Santiago and Alejandro sat on the couch in front of him, fully dressed. Santiago spoke first, his voice low and cold:

—Today I'm in charge. No soft toys. Only pain, urine, and words that will break you. You're going to feel like you're nothing more than a hole, a rag, a useless whore who only serves to be used and degraded. Do you understand?

Daniel swallowed, his voice trembling but clear.

—Yes, master... understood.

Alejandro smiled, crossing his arms.

—Perfect. I'll watch and participate when I want.

Santiago got up, approached Daniel, and gave him a strong slap on the left cheek. The dry sound resonated in the room.

—Lift your face. Look at us.

Daniel lifted his gaze, his cheek burning.

Santiago spat in his face, hot saliva falling on his nose and mouth.

—You're a dirty rag. Repeat.

—I'm... a dirty rag... Let's go.

Another slap, this time on the right cheek.

—Louder.

—I'M A DIRTY RAG, MASTERS.

Santiago grabbed Daniel's hair and dragged him to the center of the room.

—Put your hands behind your head. Legs open.

Daniel obeyed. Santiago gave him a soft but firm kick on the inside of his left thigh, then on the right, opening his legs wider.

—Wider. I want to see that hole that only serves to be fucked.

Daniel separated his knees further, fully exposed. Alejandro got up, approached him, and gave him a strong pinch on his left nipple, twisting it.

—It hurts, doesn't it, whore? Say you like the pain.

—I like the pain... master.

Santiago pulled down his pants, took out his semi-hard cock, and stood in front of Daniel.

—Open your mouth. Tongue out.

Daniel obeyed. Santiago urinated directly into his mouth, a strong and hot stream.

—Swallow. Don't spill a single drop.

Daniel swallowed with difficulty, the salty and bitter taste filling his throat. Part of the urine fell on his chin, chest, and abdomen. Santiago continued urinating on his face, hair, and torso, marking him completely.

—This is what you are: a human urinal. A container for piss.

Alejandro joined in, pulled down his pants, and urinated on Daniel's back, the hot stream running down his spi...