The Band in Locktober / October 2

Today we have the afternoon free, Octavio and Lucas decided we would spend the day at the pool.

Martín wakes up late and goes out to the terrace where the pool is, wearing his swimsuit in bermuda style and his sunglasses.

-What the f*ck?, Pablo and Miguel?- he asks Octavio and Lucas when he sees them alone leaning on the pool. Both smile at him. Octavio pulls me by the hair to get me out from under the water where I've been giving him oral sex. Lucas pulls Miguel by the nipples to also get his head out.

"Say hi, b*tches, Martín asked about you," Martín rolls his eyes as he puts his towel on a lounge chair.

"You're gonna have to start over because you interrupted us," says Lucas, still holding Miguel's nipples. Octavio also keeps his hand in my hair.

Our wrists are tied behind our backs and we are completely naked except, of course, for the chastity belts.

Octavio pushes my head underwater and I search for his c*ck to put it in my mouth. Miguel also goes down looking for Lucas' c*ck... we are competing... they want to see who can endure underwater oral sex longer, the one who lasts the least will receive a punishment.

I watch Miguel blowing Lucas' big, black c*ck, while still paying attention to my Master's c*ck. Miguel struggles to stay underwater even though his body tends to float up. I relax and suck calmly, it requires a certain concentration to not let out all the air even though our mouths are open... I lick and suck, pleasing my Master, and I hold on to his strong, hairy legs with my legs to not detach or rise... I feel pressed against my Master, strongly wishing not to let go of him.

Miguel comes up for air, I am the group's singer and I am used to exercising my lungs, so I stay longer to humiliate Miguel in his defeat.

Finally, I come up and Octavio and Lucas applaud me - "well done to the winner!" says Lucas as Octavio makes me raise my head by holding my hair and I open my mouth to receive his spit - "well done, eunuch," he says after spitting on me.

"Thank you, Master," I reply, looking into his eyes.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Octavio turns around to look at Martín descending a wide staircase on the edge of the pool.

"Swimming," Martín answers.

"Here slaves and rookies swim naked," says Octavio. Martín laughs, "you guys are a**holes," he says, taking off his swimsuit and exposing his huge flaccid c*ck that hangs between his legs. He throws his swimsuit by the pool and dives in to swim freestyle to the other side.

Octavio stays watching him and presses his body against mine, squeezing my butt.

"Can we lend you one of the slaves for a blowjob?" Octavio asks Martín.

"No a**hole, thanks, I came to swim," he says, lying on the water swimming back to where the stairs are. Lucas and Octavio put their swimsuits back on and intercept him in the middle of the pool; Octavio subdues his arms and Lucas holds his kicking legs. It takes a while between struggles and splashing water everywhere until they have him subdued - "let's go suck!" Lucas orders.

Miguel and I advance to where Martín is held, laughing and complaining, trying to reach for his c*ck. My hands are tied and since he's not still, his c*ck jumps around making the chase difficult.

Finally, I grasp his c*ck with my head and press it against his pelvis so it doesn't move. Miguel, by my side, licks the glans while I struggle to put it in my mouth without letting it go. Martín keeps wriggling - "b*stards, motherf*ckers" he finally manages to get it in my mouth. Martín continues to struggle, but I manage to keep him inside my mouth despite my tied hands.

Octavio and Lucas keep him in a horizontal position on the water, Martín licks his balls alongside me.

"Alright, f*ckers, enough... let me adjust so I can at least enjoy it," says Martín, smiling. They release him and he lets go from my mouth, they retie his wrists when he starts swimming again - "easy now, I'm gonna sit," he tells us, sitting at the pool's edge, spreading his legs.

I approach his c*ck and take it into my mouth. Martín gently holds the back of my neck and starts talking with Octavio and Lucas as if nothing is happening.

"Well, something has to be done with the chastity belt that no one is using, right?" Martín says, smiling

"It was for you, but you turned out to be too big for it," says Lucas.

"Then it wasn't for me," Martín says. "I think it was for one of you two then."

"This newbie," says Octavio, "is getting out of control."

I let Miguel suck the exquisite, long, dark c*ck of Martín and I move next to Octavio, who immediately pushes my head underwater so I can keep sucking his c*ck. He takes off his boxers when I'm already underwater, and I dive into it.

Down there, where there are only legs, my Master's c*ck and mine are alone, it's like a moment of intimacy that I have to break to surface again.

When I come up, Octavio informs me of what happened while I was worshiping his c*ck.

"We're going to do a horse contest," Octavio says, "the loser will wear the chastity belt, so you better make sure I win, you b*stard," Octavio tells me.

I squat down so Octavio can mount my shoulders. I get out of the water and see Lucas mounted on Miguel. Our tied hands behind our backs make us look like real warhorses.

The fight begins, I've played the game little and I'm physically less strong than Miguel, but the advantage of the water compensates for everything.

I realize Miguel is passing behind me when the Masters above us struggle and I'm about to lose my Master, but I quickly separate and Octavio stays steady on me.

I copy the strategy and get closer from behind Miguel, always trying to be behind so Octavio can pull him.

Lucas is like a bull, black and strong, truly an Atlantean, but my Master is also strong and taller, their energy balances each other out.

Miguel and I collide, I push him to make him lose balance, above us Octavio and Lucas intertwine their hands and struggle...

I'm not sure how, but Lucas makes a very skillful move, rising from Miguel for a second and causing Octavio to fall flat on his face... Martín, sitting with his hard c*ck by the pool's edge, claps - "we have a loser!" he announces.

"Go get the chastity belt from the furniture in my room," Octavio orders me, somewhat annoyed.

I get out of the pool dripping wet and put on my sandals. He's so angry that he didn't untie my hands, so I walk naked and dripping wet inside the house. When I reach his room, I take the chastity belt with my mouth.

When I return, Octavio is already outside with his hands tied behind his back, and Martín is sitting on Miguel, who is on all fours acting as a stool - I hand the chastity belt by kneeling in front of Martín, who takes it from my mouth and skillfully puts it on my Master's c*ck.

"I suppose this one's mine," Martín says to Lucas.

"You suppose wrong," says Lucas. "I defeated him, he belongs to me, but you can inherit his b*tch," he says pointing at me.

"Sounds fair," Martín agrees.

Lucas gets out of the water and ties my Master's hands behind his back, then pushes him to his knees on the floor and takes off his boxers - "I want you to watch me make your slave suck my c*ck, b*stard," says Lucas, and Octavio obediently takes Lucas' c*ck in his mouth.

"Excellent," Martín says, "now I have time to swim," he adds, diving perfectly into the water.

I watch my Master blow Lucas' c*ck, he is hard but he sucks well, looking submissively into Lucas' eyes. Lucas caresses him and then spits on his forehead - "good dog," he says, then turns to me - "do you like my new b*tch?" he asks me.

"Yes, Sir, I love it," I honestly respond, not knowing what to say. Octavio smiles at me to calm me down, and then I enjoy seeing him being dominated...

"I almost forgot we have to punish Miguel for losing the previous game," says Lucas, wetting a towel in the pool, twisting it, and ordering Martín to put his hands against the wall - "wait, can I do it?" Martín laughs and Lucas allows him to use the towel.

Octavio and I remain naked next to each other, kneeling, listening to the sound of the wet towel hitting Miguel's back and him groaning... chazzzz... chazzz... I watch Octavio's cage move, he presses his shoulder against mine - "that's how your skin will sound when I finally punish you for making me lose," Octavio tells me.

Inside, I feel it's unfair for him to blame me; he's the one who fell - "yes, Master," I submissive reply.

"Don't call me Master, I'll be a b*tch for a couple of days, just like you," he says smiling...

Today we have a concert and a meet and greet afterwards, I'm sure Martín won't use me today... but he will one day, the idea scares me and excites me tremendously.

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