A male companion directed an excellent gag bang against me, fully subdued

I had some good extra money, and since I’m a fucking sixty-year-old mature guy, quite submissive, I ended up calling an interesting contact. A dominant top young man, very virile and very active, with a good command of language, which for me is essential.

Marcos, that’s his name, the 32-year-old guy, when he answered the cell phone was direct and forceful: hello, how are you, I’m glad you dared to call me, you piece-of-shit faggot, I need good money and also a dose of domination over a surrendered, crawling faggot like you... tell me now, what are you looking for by calling me, I’ll let you speak freely, tell me.

Well Marcos, I admire your ability to immediately dominate the situation and call things by their name from the start, including me as one more thing, whom you call a piece-of-shit faggot, and you say it well because that’s what I am. I’ll tell you that I have X amount of money and if that works for you, I’d like to be submitted by you and two more friends, paying you the full amount and then you distribute it among those you bring on your side to break my ass well and humiliate me, the three of you. Can it be?

He answered yes, and arranged to meet me the following Friday at 6 in the evening. It was at his apartment.

On the agreed day and time, I showed up, and when I rang the bell I had that mix of fear and desire, so fitting in me, that has accompanied me ever since my stepfather and his son discovered me as a willing faggot and sodomized me, making me for a while a true dominated slut female.

Marcos opened the door, and with a smile looked at me, especially my ass, and then extended his hand and there I placed the twenty bills that constituted the payment. After counting and checking them, he put the money in his pocket and, by the hand, led me down a hallway and we entered a dark room. There he insulted me and instructed me that I had to introduce myself by saying what a total slut I am and what a good macho he is, and beg him to bring me friends so I could be made into an excellent broken-ass, teary-eyed slut.

I did it and enjoyed every word. I was lit up, and from the completely dark room I heard laughter, insults, and the touching of dicks or cocks. Then the light went on and, alongside Marcos, appeared two males similar to Greek athletes; one said his name was Marcelo and the other Muriel. They grabbed me by the hair and took me to kneel, and Marcos, Muriel, and Marcelo each began putting their dicks in my mouth for about two minutes while everyone laughed and hurried to pull my hair, either to sink my mouth deeper onto the dick, or to pull me off one and send me to the other cock or dick.

In that activity, which caused me strong gagging because all three are very well endowed, my tears began to fall, with that strange and wonderful sensation of fulfilling my true destiny: sucking dick on my knees, being insulted and humiliated, and paying for it, joined...