Daddy in Locktober Ep9 Day 7

It has been barely a day since Marco and Fede served Ismael and Nacho. Fede didn't expect to see Nacho so soon. But today he is again naked and on his knees looking at Nacho's flaccid cock resting on his left leg.

Today the week of training at the gym that he obtained by sucking Marco's cock ended. Tomorrow he would have to give him a second blowjob to get another week, but the situation had changed drastically.

Marco is now Ismael's whore and his Master keeps him in chastity. Marco informed Fede in the morning that to continue with the agreement he had to put himself under the orders of Ismael, his owner.

Fede didn't find it very amusing. He tried to negotiate a gym change with the AI.

"On the contrary, Fede," responded the AI, "this change is beneficial for the transformation in your life that I have planned for you. You must allow things to run their course and put yourself at Ismael's disposal."

Fede made a last attempt, resisting the idea of submitting in some way to Ismael's orders. The AI ended up threatening not to order him food and dinner until Ismael sent an email to his account informing him that the agreement had been reestablished with the new terms.

"You're not going to suck my cock," Ismael told him in a severe but friendly tone. "I already have a whore who satisfies me. I'm going to decide who I gift the blowjob to each week to give you the eight days of courtesy," he informed him.

Fede's blood froze at the response. Not only was he at Ismael's disposal, he had to humiliate himself and be the whore of whoever he decided each Thursday.

"We're going to start with someone close so you don't feel bad, little whore," Ismael told him. "Come at night, at ten when the gym closes, and here will be the man I want you to suck it for this week."

When Fede arrived at the gym he confirmed a suspicion he already had: Nacho was the only client still in the gym, running at full speed on a machine that he turned off as soon as he saw him cross the door.

"Hi Fede, we meet again," Nacho said, smiling at him in a friendly way but with a mischievous smile while drying his face with a towel; his body was drenched in sweat, it seemed as if a bucket of water had literally been thrown over him.

With a movement of his head he signaled Fede to follow him to the bathrooms. Fede thought Nacho would shower before receiving his blowjob, but as soon as he entered the locker room he took off the shorts and boxer he was wearing and sat balls-naked on a bench, leaning his back against the wall.

"Go on then," he said, opening his legs in a deliciously manly attitude. An idea passed through Fede's mind: "I'm not gay, I don't like sucking cocks." Mentally he reviewed the times he had done it these last days. "They're forcing me to like it," he told himself. "This man is not like my ex-girlfriends, he's not a woman... this is not what I am."

Struggling a...