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...