Two slaves in Madrid 12

Marco, the fucking bastard, melted wax on Josh’s cock and balls a couple of times; when he wanted to do it a third time, I forbade him from doing it on his genitals, so he did it on his nipples and I declared his “free” play over. I quickly realized the brat was very vindictive, so I wanted him to pay a little for his “fun”…

“You’ve played with him enough, whore. Now I’m going to play… you can start cleaning his cock so there’s no wax left on it, and you’d better do it carefully or I’ll punish you too.” (When he removed the candle blobs, I threw a cushion on the floor to make Josh kneel on it. I put Marco on all fours in front of the Englishman and took the flogger to whip his back first and then his ass.) “I think I feel like going to bed now, so to end the session for today you’re going to suck his dick properly until he fills your mouth with cum and you’ll drink it all. Then you can leave. Is that clear, whore?”

“Yes, sir,” he replied, starting to suck.

I whipped him hard again…

“With more enthusiasm, idiot, I don’t have all night.”

When I started hearing the Englishman’s heavier breathing behind the mask, I kept whipping Marco until Josh unloaded a huge load, making cum ooze from the corner of his lips. I grabbed him by his long mane, pressing so he wouldn’t pull the huge cock out of his throat.

“Swallow, whore, drink it all,” I ordered. When he had cleaned it well, I lifted him from the floor to give him the last order of the night.

“Get dressed and leave, I’m going to keep playing with my whore.”

To be continued…