more and more submissive and vicious

It's Tuesday, 4 in the afternoon, I just got back from work. I don't know if it's because spring is near, but my blood is stirring, and lately, I've been very horny. I enter tuamo.net to see if I can find something interesting. I read a couple of new stories that get me excited. Then I dedicate myself to visiting dominant profiles, and each time I'm more in heat. I connect to Messenger, and Roberto is online, a dominant man I had talked to via Messenger a few times.

Roberto is a mature dominant man, around 55 years old, strong, with chest hair, a beard, and a 22-centimeter cock that makes my mouth water. In our conversations, he had shown himself to be very perverted, vicious, an experienced man who knew how to lead boys like me to greater perversion. I had presented myself to him as a submissive boy willing to let him do whatever he wanted, and with each passing day, I was more eager to obey him. As soon as he saw me online, he messaged me, and we started talking. How are you, boy? I told him I was very excited, that I had been thinking about his proposals for many days, and that I was more and more convinced that one day I would surrender to his feet. He replied, Today could be a good day.

I didn't hesitate, already being so excited. I was ready to let myself be dragged into that perverted world that he had told me about so many times. I was decided, I would let myself be guided by this master of perversion and vice. We agreed to meet at 6:30 at a known fetish bar, but before, he told me to prepare myself. Shave your ass, cock, and balls. Clean yourself well from the inside until the water comes out clean from your dirty ass. Wear some briefs under your jeans and be punctual. We disconnected, and I started preparing myself for him. I was so excited. I did six enemas to make sure I was clean. With some difficulty, I shaved my balls, cock, and ass. I put on the briefs and dressed like a normal boy.

On my way to the bar, my excitement was growing, and the situation was very perverted. People saw me as a normal boy, but I, with the briefs on under my jeans, knew that I was about to surrender to the whims and vices of a man who drove me crazy. I was walking down the street as if I were on cloud nine. I arrived at the door of the bar and hesitated if I was prepared to experience what Roberto had in store for me, but my excitement was so great that I threw myself into it. I entered, and there he was, in the middle of the bar. I approached him, and after greeting each other, he noticed my nervousness. Relax, he said, you won't do anything you don't want to. First, let's have a drink and chat, you'll see how much you'll enjoy it later. That's what we did, we talked about trivial things while having a few beers. My nerves were disappearing, and Roberto was showing himself to be affectionate and a good person, giving me confidence.

There were about ten men in the bar at that moment, apart from the bartender, most of the...