Two slaves in Madrid 22

When the three of them left, I closed the door and rubbed the two loads all over Josh’s face. I put my wet fingers in his mouth and fucked it for a while. When I took them out, he licked them so there would be no trace of cum left on them.

“Did you enjoy that?” I asked him.

“Yes, master, there’s nothing I like more than obeying your wishes…”

“Don’t move from there, and don’t you dare wipe the semen off your face. I want it to dry on it and for you to feel like the dirtiest of whores…”

At that moment, there were three knocks at the door.

“You’d better leave this one very satisfied,” I whispered to him as I opened the door.

AmoAlpha entered, the nickname on Xtudr, and sat on the mat in front of Josh, who was still kneeling on the floor beside him. Although the guy had sent me a photo, I couldn’t have imagined he’d be so tall (definitely over six foot three… and he was as big and strong as could be, with an average face covered by a thick black beard).

“So this is your whore… nice body and nice face… but what I like most is this huge cock,” he said, putting his boots on it and pressing down. Josh tried to pull away, but at that moment I shot him a deadly glare.

“Don’t you dare move, dog. This master is going to do whatever he wants with you if he’s brought enough money…” I sat beside the built-in wardrobe, putting my arm over his shoulder to ask him, looking him in the eyes, what he wanted to do with my slave.

“I already told you that your slave really turns me on, and I want to use him in many ways if we can agree on the price for each one… Get up and strip me completely while your master and I talk business…”

My whore started with the lumberjack shirt he was wearing, and the client took a notebook and a pen out of the back pocket of his trousers, while Josh removed his shoes and socks, then continued with his jeans. He signaled for me to come close to his ear…

“To start with, how much would it cost me to lick his feet for about ten minutes?” I put my mouth to his ear and told him 40 euros. “Mmmm, that seems reasonable,” he nodded, bending down to get his wallet from the trousers my slave had left on the floor a minute earlier. AmoAlpha straightened up again and was now wearing only loose long boxer shorts, with the wallet in his hand. He opened it and I could see a thick wad of bills in many different colors. He took out two twenties and placed them in my hand. Now he came close to my ear and asked me… “And how much does it cost me for him to masturbate my cock with his feet for another 10 minutes?” I told him double. He gave my slave a couple of little slaps on the face, grabbing him by the hair to lay him down on the mattress. “It seems your master is a good businessman, from what I can see,” he said, taking off his boxer shorts and putting them in Josh’s mouth. He ...