Part 5

Juan: Hello Sergio, how are you? Come up, let me introduce you to my slave...

Sergio got in and, with no other option, placed his shoes on my chest. Sergio shook Juan's hand.

Sergio: Everything's good, Juan. How was university today?

Juan: Everything's good.

Sergio: And what's this Slave's name?

Juan: Honestly, I don't even remember his name. I simply call him what he is: a slave, trash, or scum.

Sergio: That's right, only someone like that would offer themselves to be another's slave.

Jose: (I remembered that my master Juan had said that this is what he would tell all his friends outside of university).

Juan: Sergio, do you want my slave to worship your feet???

Sergio: HAHAHA, really? Does that filthy trash humiliate himself that much???

Juan: Well, if he doesn't obey me, I won't let him serve me anymore.

Jose: (thinking that what he really meant was that if I don't obey him, he will hit, kick, and whip me).

Sergio: HAHAHA, he's so useless. (Sergio went to untie his shoelaces).

Juan: What are you doing, Sergio?? That's the slave's job. Why hasn't he started yet?

Jose: (I quickly removed Sergio's shoes and began kissing and licking them. They were big like my master's but slimmer. I noticed that they were a size 45, like my master's, and they had a sweaty smell – not stinky sweat, but you could tell he had recently done some physical activity).

Sergio: Oh, it feels so good. I wish I had a slave at home to lick my feet every time I come home. Today, after doing legs at the gym, I was really tired.

Juan: Didn't I tell you that you'd have a different day today?

Sergio: I didn't think you would use your slave for that HAHAHA, I thought they had limitations.

Juan: Not at all. He knows he has to obey everything I say, or else he'll receive more lashes...

Sergio: And this trash lets himself be beaten just to serve you?

Juan: I'll tell you the truth – he's my slave because he's a poor scholarship student. That gives me the right to enslave him, but it was only after I gave him several beatings on Monday that he accepted being my slave. It was only later that I told him that, being a scholarship student, that's what he deserved.

Jose: (I continued licking Sergio's feet, surprised that he revealed the whole truth, even thinking that Sergio might have a good heart and could help me).

Sergio: Oh, I admire you, Juan. I would like to have a slave too. When you told me you had a slave because he offered himself, I found it strange - like you were fulfilling his desires, not yours. But now that you're telling me the truth, that he fulfills your desires whether he likes it or not, that's different. So that filth must be really disgusted by having to worship my feet, right?

Juan: I don't care if he's disgusted or not, he must obey my orders,...