The Stepfather 4

Lázaro returns an hour later, Rubén is lying on the floor, barely dressed in his diaper, drawing his tenth drawing.

Lázaro looks at him pleased, caresses his head like a child, and sits in front of him to look at the drawings.

Rubén has done a good job, the drawings are done with care, all are a collection of images of the ranch, images of his father, mother, and siblings enjoying that place...

Rubén has done more than just draw, he has expressed what the ranch means to him; those images anger Lázaro because he sees in them the unity of his family, happy moments, a time that has completely passed.

The sturdy dark-skinned man looks directly at Rubén, his eyes are glassy and his face is full of nostalgia and perhaps some sadness.

"I have a proposition for you," Lázaro says, rubbing his hands through Rubén's chest with force- "I don't understand why the hell you didn't bring one yourself."

-"I didn't want to seem weak," Rubén replies, tightening his abdomen as Lázaro's hands pass through him.

-"Bastard, everyone noticed that your face was burning from the first night," he says seriously- "see your skin, no one expected you to have peasant skin."

+With both hands, he spreads the cream on Rubén's legs, the redhead still has the diaper on- "Have you peed?" Lázaro asks- "Should I change your diaper?"

-"I can't pee in this thing," Rubén honestly replies.

Lázaro stands behind him, pulls down the diaper a little and takes out his penis... it's a long penis with considerable thickness, slightly less thick than Rubén's, circumsized.

A stream of urine projects towards Rubén's buttocks inside the diaper and drips down inside. Rubén stays still, his hands tied behind him so he can't do much, he leans slightly so the urine doesn't drip as he feels the warm pee bathing his smooth buttocks, the lack of hair makes the liquid flow more smoothly down to the bottom of the diaper through his buttocks

Rubén closes his eyes, humiliated but contained, perhaps a little reflective.

"Surely that makes you want to pee," Lázaro says, adjusting his diaper after tucking his penis back into the jeans he's wearing.

Using a long, somewhat rough material rope, he makes a sort of harness for Rubén that ends in a long rope at the lower part of his back... like a horse's tail.

Then he puts a bandana in his mouth and ties him up with some ropes, creating a kind of bridle. He unties him from the neck rope leaving it tied to the column, the same column where a week ago Rubén was tied naked with an erect penis.

"Squat down, I'm going to ride you," Lázaro orders. Ruben kneels down, Lázaro mounts him on his shoulders and pulls the ropes coming out of his mouth gently upwards- "Stand up," he orders and Rubén stands with Lázaro on top.

"Watch your steps, if you fall we both fall," he warns, intertwining his legs on his torso and putting his feet at the level of his buttocks- "If I kick your right buttock, turn right, if I kick your left, turn left," he says and kicks both buttocks- "Let's go."

Rubén walks with fear, his hands tied behind, a stumble would be fatal, he advances slowly carrying Lázaro on his shoulders who leads him to the entrance of the ranch.

Rubén feels embarrassed to walk around the ranch in a diaper with Lázaro on his shoulders, but his fear of falling is greater and he focuses only on the path.

Upon reaching the entrance, they find the small gate poorly positioned, Lázaro dismounts Rubén and unties his hands- "close the gate properly," he orders, Rubén clumsily tries to straighten it to close it, a belt blow from Lázaro hits his back- "quick, there's a lot to fix," Rubén hurries, when he finishes fixing it, Lázaro orders him to kneel again and mounts him.

With his arms free, he holds Lázaro's legs and feels more confident, they walk along the edge of the fence until they find a tree with a ladder and pruning shears next to it

"Get me down," he commands, Rubén crouches so he can descend- "see those branches? We have to cut them, climb the ladder and prune the tree."

"I can't stand the diaper anymore," Rubén mumbles through the bandana, soggy from his saliva during the walk- "I already wet myself," he replies. Lázaro takes off the diaper and throws it on the floor - "I'm going to throw it away, you climb up and cut those branches."

Rubén is left alone for a few moments, resting from Lázaro's overwhelming presence and feeling relaxed, then he remembers his belt and hurries to comply with the order.

The branches are thick and being naked, he scratches a bit with the tree's foliage, after cutting the branches Lázaro ordered him to, he slowly descends the ladder.

Lázaro returns with the belt in hand- "well done Rubén, let's continue," he says gesturing for him to bend over... Rubén carries Lázaro on his shoulders around the perimeter of the fence, he is naked and fears someone will see him, but the ranch is so secluded that no one passes by.

They reach the ditch the farm workers have been digging for weeks- "take the shovel and get to work, you have 20 minutes to extend the ditch by two meters."

Rubén pauses to wipe off the sweat and a strong belt lash from Lázaro lands somewhere on his body: the back, buttocks, thighs... a well-placed blow is enough incentive for him to continue digging with all his strength, the sun is at its highest point, his skin sweats and the "bridle" makes him drip saliva to the ground.

The chastity cage, being made of metal, starts to heat up from the sun, Lázaro notices and takes off his shirt, ties it around Rubén's waist like a loincloth- "make it worth dirtying my Sunday shirt with dirt," Lázaro orders him.

Rubén glances at Lázaro's muscular, hairy body, he is so young and so strong... he can't help but feel a strong attraction towards him and as he keeps digging, he realizes how far he is from his initial goal of pushing him aside and kicking him out of the ranch.

A lash on his back makes him focus, the lashes hurt but there's something about them that turns him on tremendously, he's never been treated like this and somehow far from bothering him... it excites him...

One lash and another and another... Rubén responds by moving the shovel with more force- "your time's up," Lázaro says, Rubén drops the shovel and falls to the ground overwhelmed by fatigue, sweat completely drenching his body...

"You didn't even do half a meter, bastard," Lázaro tells him, examining his work with disapproval- "I'm going to have to punish you." He says, grabbing a rope and tying his arms above to a branch, with a pull, he takes off the shirt tied to his waist and Rubén is left completely naked, tied to a tree in the middle of nowhere, under the overwhelming sun.

"How many centimeters are in a meter?" Lázaro asks.

"One hundred," Rubén huffs, taking in air as best he can and speaking through the gag

- "Count them out loud," Lázaro orders before giving him the first belt lash on the back

- "One," Rubén mooes through the bandana- "Two!" he cries louder when the belt strikes his buttocks

- "Three," he groans pulling his arms with strength when it hits his lower back- "Four!" he whimpers when the belt hits his thighs

- "Five," he counts after the lash on the back- "six," the belt hits his buttocks - "seven... eight... nine," his skin starts to show an intense red

"I'm not going to hold on," he thinks and begins to count with a pleading tone- "ten... eleven!... twelve... please," he murmurs a plea hidden in the bandana

- "Thirteen... fourteen... fifteen," each hit lands on a new area, his body is so long that there are many places where pain can settle

"Ten and six...," he breaks down and cries- "ten and seven... ten and eight... ten and nine... twenty!" he screams with all his might. Lázaro stops, unties him- "kneel, let's continue the path."

Rubén crouches down, he can't take it anymore, but he obeys. Lázaro mounts him, Rubén's exhaustion has become extreme, barely able to walk with Lázaro on his shoulders, the dark-skinned man hits his buttocks with the belt to make him go faster, Rubén receives the blows in silence and moves as fast as he can... it hasn't even been two hours outside on the ranch and he wants to lay on the ground and stay there.

He no longer cares about his nudity, he is broken, Lázaro has beaten him and treated him like a beast of burden... he can barely breathe.

Lázaro leads him back to the house... dismounts upon arrival- "follow me to the kitchen," he orders.

In the kitchen, he removes the bridle and gives him a glass of water... two... three... four... - "sit down," he says offering a chair from the kitchen, Lázaro goes to the fridge and opens a beer, sitting with it in hand- "little kids don't drink beer," he says smiling. Rubén lowers his gaze.

"Look into my eyes Rubén," Lázaro orders, Rubén obeys, his blue eyes are dull, he is broken and beaten- "this thing you just did, I've been doing it for ten years," he says, holding his gaze- "you and your relatives didn't take care of the ranch, I have looked after your ranch, I have carried not only the responsibility for this land and all the people who work here, but also for your mom. I took care of her for five years... none of you did anything for her... what I did to you today is what you've been doing to me all this time: demanding your share, improving production, taking care of the lands and if I don't do what you want, you come to complain and make faces and since I married your mom I had no responsibility because she didn't work here anymore... and yet the ranch keeps functioning, without you investing a single peso," Rubén remains still, looking him in the eyes, that reproach hurts him more than all the lashes put together.

"Do you think you have cool memories?" Lázaro continues- "I lived here with the woman I loved, because you have to understand something: I loved her... and I can also draw you many happy moments." Lázaro drinks his beer- "go upstairs and get dressed nicely for dinner," he orders, slowly leaving to the porch with his beer in hand.

Rubén slowly goes upstairs, takes off his shoes and socks, and steps into the water. He looks at his legs full of lashes, they're red and some have even caused bruises. Lázaro enters the bathroom without knocking, looks at him, and Rubén lowers his gaze. With soap in hand, he caresses his body, starting from the neck and back.

Rubén puts his hands against the wall, lets Lázaro bathe him, partly out of fatigue, partly because Lázaro's hands always excite him... Lázaro places his soapy hand between his buttocks, Rubén pushes his pelvis back, Lázaro lathers him calmly, rubbing as if he were caressing a vulva, Rubén feels he's not being treated like a man... Lázaro dominates him with a few movements and his powerful presence.

Then he gets under the shower, still dressed, his clothes stick to his muscular body when they get wet, he hugs Rubén who lets himself be hugged with his arms hanging... he caresses his head slowly with one hand and holds his waist with the other.

In an unexpected gesture, Rubén slowly lowers to the floor and taking one of Lázaro's feet, begins to lick it like a submissive dog.

Lázaro is barefoot, his feet are calloused but large and hairy... Rubén licks them with strength, with devotion, Lázaro allows himself to be served and takes off his shirt to be more comfortable, Rubén looks up and watches the water running down that hairy, round chest. He no longer has hair, he never was or has been the man of the house. He lowers his gaze and continues licking, like his loyal dog.