Pride in chastity (4th)

Adrián advances toward you with the beers, a drop of natural lubricant sliding down his leg, shining under the sun, tracing a path from the cage to the sand.

The blond guy at the bar, an imposing type with tanned skin, a defined body, not an ounce of fat, a shaved head and a well-trimmed goatee, is standing naked, leaning against the beach bar. And he is still hard. A long, thick cock, erect and tense against his stomach. He is not looking at Adrián. He is looking at the cage. Watching how it drips. And he licks his lips openly.

You move and cross the sand without hurry. Bare feet, bare torso, your own erection swaying with every step. You reach your dog just as the foreigner extends a hand toward the cage.

"Don’t even dream of it."

He pulls his hand back and looks at you. There is a flash of defiance in his eyes. You are taller than him, and more muscular. It is a look he intends as equal to equal, not from submissive to dominant; soon he will realize how wrong he is...

"Your dog is dripping. It’s hard not to touch him."

"If you want to touch him, you touch the owner first."

He smiles, but it is a tense smile. "I don’t like being ordered around."

"You also don’t like having your cock hard while watching a caged slave, and look where you’ve got it."

The man looks at his own erection, then at you, then at Adrián, who remains motionless, the beers sweating in his hands. The conflict is visible on his face. He wants to, he doesn’t want to. He wants to, but he won’t yield.

You take a step forward, take Adrián by the hip, turn him around and put his back to the Nordic guy, bent over the beach bar. The bottles fall and roll. The bartender picks them up without complaining, used to everything at Pride. Adrián moans, his hands on the counter, his ass in the air, the cage hanging between his legs, aware that he is displaying himself like a hungry whore in front of half the beach, which excites and shames him at the same time.

"You’re going to watch how I fuck my slave. And then you decide whether you keep that tough-guy face or I give you all the cock you need and won’t admit."

You don’t wait for his answer. You grab Adrián by the arm and head toward the back bathrooms. Your cock thicker than ever, black, long, the head shining with precum. The sand crunches under your feet as you move behind him, and the blond, after hesitating, follows you, before the expectant, horny eyes of half the beach bar watching the scene spellbound, sensing that the black stallion is going to hunt another new prey.

You enter the first stall, leaving the door open, position your slave with his legs wide apart, body bent over and ass offered, the head of your cock beginning to press against his entrance. Adrián pants, grabs the edge of the bathroom fixture, and you enter. One dry, deep thrust, all the way in. Adrián’s moan is heard acr...