THE DAY HAS ARRIVED

All planned, six in the afternoon and promising myself a lot of happiness.

David arrived first, young master, blond with blue eyes, looking like a bad boy. He introduced himself dressed a bit gangster, but good, with a tight T-shirt that showed off a muscular, sculpted torso, shaped and worked in the gym. Tight jeans (it's a mystery how he manages to put them on) with some tears that, like the T-shirt, showed off well-shaped thighs and a bulge that left little to the imagination. Add to that some well-worn and quite dirty sneakers, the result is a blonde Tom of Finland, well, to nitpick a bit, he lacks a bit of weight.

We chatted about nonsense, he was interested in how many masters had used me recently, and I served him a beer. I knew Abel, my veteran master, wouldn't be long in coming, and sure enough, we heard the entrance gate to my house open and a few seconds later Abel was in front of us.

Dressed quite classic but casual, chinos, a loose shirt outside the pants, and hiking boots. His image, completed with the motorcycle helmet he was holding in his hand, buzz cut blonde and the now gray goatee he had grown, all together, made me feel a very exciting tingling in my private parts.

David got up to greet Abel. I noticed they were measuring each other and immediately a friendly complicity could be felt in the atmosphere. I took a deep breath, this was promising.

I served them both more beers, and as I was about to pour mine, Abel cut me off.

- What are you doing? Now there are two of us to quench your thirst! Don't get impatient, slut!

They smiled at each other and it was clear they were going to coordinate very well, satisfying each other and at the same time being generous with their servile and nasty slave.

Abel: Undress and get used to receiving us naked, together, separately, or with whoever the hell we want to bring to use you.

David smiled and nodded. I sensed he had assumed the role of apprentice master and was aiming to get good grades.

I obeyed, as it could not be otherwise, and already naked I knelt in front of the two of them, ready to let them start using me as they pleased.

David to Abel: The slut's mouth is very dry. We should moisten it a bit so she can start working.

Abel: Open your mouth, slut, let's see who has better aim.

I opened my mouth and immediately spit began to fall in and out of my mouth. Since not all of it landed in my mouth, my face was full and it even dripped down my chest. They high-fived, laughed, and I felt pleasantly humiliated.

David: Swallow! that mouth is getting full of shit. And to help me, he gave me a couple of slaps, which made me start swallowing like the slut I am.

Abel nodded, laughing and addressing David... - damn, for being so young, you don't hold back. All the better!

After lighting a cigarette for him, with a slap and a gesture with his index finger, Abel made it clear that my next step was to kneel down and clean his boots with my tongue. Between David and Abel it was evident they were getting along well, making fun of me, spitting on me, and insulting me. While kneeling in front of Abel, I licked and cleaned those magnificent boots.

David: hey slut! My sneakers also need a touch-up... speed up a bit, you have a lot of tasks ahead of you.

At this point, the sneakers and boots were shining, my mouth dry as sandpaper, my ass red from the spankings they had been giving me, and my self-esteem as low as a doormat after so many insults... could it get any better? Well, no!

They took pity on my state and condescendingly, while mocking me, they spit beer from their mouths directly into my throat and I was able to swallow all the dirt accumulated in my mouth.

I was getting up (my knees hurt) when I felt a slap in my face and heard Abel indignant say - Where are you going, slut! Can't you see our feet are sweaty? Go on, continue with your tasks!

Obediently, I bowed my head again over those feet, using my tongue to separate the toes and clean every crevice well. Since they smelled strong and tasted sour, I felt very motivated and also saw them exchange nods of approval between them.

After a while of cleaning and leaving the footwear sparkling and the masters' feet fresh and clean, they let me stand up to serve them more beer and light their cigarettes. A couple of strong spanks from my masters sitting on the couch indicated I needed to hurry up.

When I returned with their drinks, I found them still dressed, but with their cocks out and swinging between flaccid and pendulous. I gave them their beers and lit their cigarettes while they fondled their balls. Should I kneel to suck them, touch myself or what? It didn't take long for them to tell me.

David: Bring a jug, I don't think you can swallow everything we're going to give you!

As they indicated, I brought a two-liter jug and following their gestures, I knelt in front of their cocks and placed the jug next to me.

Abel: Put the jug under your mouth, put my cock in your mouth and wait.. your gift will come when it's your turn to receive it.

While David watched without losing his mocking smile, I knelt in front of Abel and put his cock in my mouth, ready to receive what was clearly coming my way. They started chatting about sluts like me, and Abel started telling stories of things we used to do in some bars. Every once in a while, David would say: really?, damn! That's wild! Indeed, after a couple of minutes, I began to feel drops timidly making their way into my throat, drops that turned into a stream in an instant. Since I didn't have time to swallow and Abel had no intention of stopping, his precious liquid started to pour into the jug, sliding down my chin. When he finished, and before pulling out, he ordered me - Clean it well, slut, you know how I like to have it.

Now it was David's turn - Come on slut! I want to take a good piss in your fucking mouth, and make sure you swallow more, let it show how much you like it! He slapped me and shoved his cock in my mouth until I could feel his balls on my chin. I didn't have to wait long! He started with a strong stream that almost choked me, I barely had time to swallow, it went from his cock directly to the depths of my throat. I gagged and he pulled it out of my mouth, but it kept going into the jug.

Abel applauded - damn dude! I've rarely seen someone piss in a mouth with such desire and quantity, you almost drowned the slut, and that's hard, I've seen her swallow all sorts of things many times!

Things had heated up. Their cocks were out, those hefty balls, and it was clear they were going to use them.

Without undressing, they put me on all fours and without contemplation, they fucked my ass and mouth. They pumped and pumped, while Abel fucked my mouth and slapped me, David fucked my ass and with his spanks made it increasingly red, all this menu seasoned with insults, pinches, and humiliations. We had to stop or we wouldn't be able to cum anymore!

We stopped. Abel headed to my room (he knew where I kept my toys, gloves, creams, etc.) When he returned, I couldn't help but laugh at the expression on David's face as he witnessed all that arsenal in front of him.

Abel: - Come on, David, all naked, we're going to do other things I like to do to this pig. Then you'll do it and I'll watch, I also like to see how a slut is used in front of me.

He made me get on the kitchen island, with my legs up, bending my legs so that my knees hit my face and leaving my asshole totally exposed, making me feel like the pig they were going to stuff with all kinds of things.

Abel put my dog chain leash on me and I could see with what complicity my masters looked at each other. Without further delay, Abel lubricated my ass and started inserting one of my toys (a thick dildo). It hurt a bit and when he saw my reaction, he gave me a good slap. - Don't act all coy, I know what you like, slut! He pulled out the plastic cock and after spitting on me and inserting his fingers, he gave a few more pushes and without much regard but with skill, I felt his whole hand enter and start moving inside me. David was amazed, turning his gaze from my asshole with his hand inside to my face, as if exploring what I was feeling. He probably realized how much I was enjoying it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw David smiling at Abel and while watching the show, he touched his cock. That turned me on even more, as the three of us were incredibly horny and the easygoing and good vibes between us were palpable.

When Abel pulled his hand out of my ass, I saw David getting ready to do the same and he did. Guided by Abel, he fist-fucked me with total mastery. They smoked some cigarettes, drank some beers, massaged their cocks while alternately fist-fucking me, spitting on me, and spanking me.

Being all so aroused, we realized we had to finish or we wouldn't be able to come any other way and that couldn't be. As a rule, I have to climax with ejaculations on my face.

Abel filled my ass with the plastic cock. They stood on stools and began jerking off their cocks over my face. Suddenly I felt David's cum spill on me, some of it entering my mouth. Then Abel, holding my jaw, made me open my mouth and spit all his cum inside. They put their cocks in my mouth so I could clean them.

Abel: Come on slut! To the shower stall, you've served us well and we're going to let you cum for your grand finale.

I knelt in the shower stall. Since they had to pee after cumming, it was just a matter of waiting. Indeed, they came with their flaccid cocks again and the jug of their piss.

David: - Abel told me you like to cum all wet. Well, we're going to wet you up nicely!

When they felt the urge and after so much beer, they began peeing on me, on my head, inside my mouth. With one hand I masturbated and with the other, I spread their hot piss all over me, I opened my mouth wide to receive from that jug and from their cocks, accompanied by spit and insults. A couple of hard slaps on my face by my masters and... there was nothing more to do. I came like a bitch.

Me: - Damn, that was good! Will you wait for me on the terrace while I shower and then we go grab something to eat?

When I stepped out onto the terrace, it was clear they had been conspiring.

Abel to me: - Hey Antonio, don't be offended, but maybe you're a bit old for so much action and so many masters. What do you think if I find a young submissive to help you, someone we can train together?

My ego took a hit, but after a brief reflection, I concluded that this quartet could be very fun.

Me: As you command, I only obey.

(I wasn't wrong, I'll tell you more later)