I Bet You My Slave 5 (final)

On a crowded avenue in the city, pedestrians and people driving their cars on a Sunday afternoon witness a curious scene.

A very burly, muscular man, almost two meters tall, is carrying a sturdy man on his shoulders. Behind them comes a younger man with curly hair pulling the youngest blond of the three by a rope fastened around his neck.

They are none other than Raul carrying Mario on his shoulders, and Edgar pulling Polux by a rope.

Raúl is wearing the Argentina jersey and, instead of pants, he has on a diaper that Mario urinated in before leaving his house. Mario is wearing Spain’s uniform and shows off his spectacular legs over Raúl’s shoulders; to complete the grotesque picture, Raúl has a baby pacifier in his mouth and a very large cowbell around his neck that makes noise as they walk.

Mario carries a riding crop in his hand with which he strikes Raúl’s thighs to control the speed of his walking.

Edgar and Polux are dressed more austerely. Edgar is wearing the Spain jersey and has on jeans. Behind him, dressed in an Argentina jersey and shorts, Polux walks with his hands behind him. On his forehead is written 1-0, the score of the World Cup final.

Passersby stare at them, laugh, and are amused by the image without imagining all the background behind it.

People in cars honk their horns when they pass beside them; some young men stick their torsos out the window and shout phrases like “Go Spain” or “hell yeah, assholes.”

Raúl swallows his pride and tries to smile to endure the humiliation. Polux is amused, grateful to have his cock caged because he is extremely aroused; in fact, he worries that all the precum dripping from the cage will run down his legs.

It is not a short walk. Mario leads them through very crowded streets for an hour. When they finally return to Mario’s house, Raúl breathes in relief.

“Take off your clothes, slaves,” Mario orders them as soon as Edgar closes the door once the four of them have entered the house. Edgar does not know whether the order includes him. Mario takes his hand when he sees him hesitate, and the two boyfriends, holding hands, watch Raúl undress unwillingly.

Mario walks to the living room with Edgar by the hand, and the two sit on an armchair. Raúl and Polux wait at the door on their knees, hands behind them and eyes lowered. “Come here, I think we could use a good foot licking.”

Raúl moves forward and Polux follows him. Raúl bends down to lick Mario’s shoes, but Mario stops him by the forehead. “No, you’re going to lick Edgar’s feet.”

Polux approaches Mario’s feet, and Mario takes off his shoe, placing it on Polux’s face so he can inhale its scent.

Edgar shows one of his soles to Raúl, and Raúl licks it while holding his foot in the air by the ankles.

Mario holds Edgar by the nape of his neck and brings his face close to give him a kiss. It is a sweet and tender kiss; ...