They got in Jose's car and soon arrived at his house. As soon as they crossed the door, Sergio received the order to undress immediately. For him, it was just another order, like the ones he was used to receiving from his trainer, when he told him to do something or when he pushed him and with authority told him to keep going and do more repetitions. But he liked being naked in front of nobody else but the one he admired and who, despite what he said, he felt superior to.

It's not that he thought about it or reasoned clearly, but he felt comfortable without clothes, without barriers, without anything protecting him in front of him, he wanted to please him, obey him, do what he told him to do, tell him to get on his knees again, or touch him, handle him. He also knew that he hadn't just gone for that, that he would be deflowered, that he would have his ass broken by such a big cock, but he didn't care, he was willing to endure it, it was a pride for him that this man wanted to drive it in.

Jose: "I love seeing you naked, I enjoy my work... you are my work of art"

With that, Sergio's desire to surrender more increased. He was right, what he was now he owed to him and therefore, in some way, Jose owned him, his body, what he was now.

Jose (taking out his penis from his pants): "Go on, suck for a while"

Sergio (caressing his balls and taking his penis out of his mouth for a moment): "Am I doing it right?"

Jose: "Yes, baby, you're learning by the minute, you're doing very well"

Sergio (encouraged by the compliments tries to take more penis in): "Argh"

Jose: "Very good... I'm convinced that someday you'll swallow it all, now let's go to my room"

They reached the room and Jose undressed the bed by pulling the covers in one go, then he thought about subjecting him a bit and continuing his trainer role.

Jose: "Get on the bed and you're going to do 10 squats for me... come on, I'm going to count... one, two, three..."

It was difficult for Sergio to do them, he didn't have his feet on solid ground, it was hard to keep his balance, but he did his best and from the first two he realized that it was best to extend his arms forward.

Jose: "Very good baby, but separate your feet a bit more from each other... I'm behind and I want to see your glutes well... you're doing so well that you're going to do 20 instead of 10 and try to arch your back... just like that, perfect"

It didn't seem at all eccentric to Sergio what his trainer was asking for. He never really evaluated or reasoned what he was told, he simply unconsciously, automatically obeyed. It had always been that way by nature but at this moment, it was even more so, he was trained and recognized authority in Jose.

Jose: "Now get on all fours... but separate your knees and your feet well from each other... and always looking forward, don't look back"

Jose got on the bed, sto...