The diesel room

After a long time insisting, I decided to meet with Raúl. He offered himself as a submissive who liked to let everything be done to him. From photos, I saw that he had a beautiful body and I decided to use it in a way that he would remember forever.

I got a couple of ropes, a chair, some candles, and a pair of socks that I had been using since I decided to meet with him, along with some beers. The place was clear... the gas room, with its characteristic smell, pipes to tie him up, discreet and the perfect place to make sure he wouldn't forget me.

When Raúl arrived, I remember he lowered his head upon seeing me. "Here I am, master," he said to me. I asked him to follow me and we went to the room. There were already some candles lit. I pushed him against the wall and took off his top, confirming that he had a beautiful body to be used. I decided to tie him to a pipe.

I covered his head with his t-shirt, stood on the chair, and peed on his face, soaking his t-shirt as well. His breathing was quickening. I turned him around, pulled down his pants, admiring the ass he had shown me in photos. I got instantly hard and couldn't help but penetrate him abruptly, fucking him hard while feeling his tight ass. He let out a moan every time I said, "You like it rough, huh... I'm going to wreck you." When I felt him loosened up, I passed a sock over his nose and mouth before putting it on my dick and thrusting it deep inside him, pressing his face against the pipes. The bastard's cock was dripping as I had my first climax. I removed the sock from my dick and stuffed it in his mouth, soaked in my cum.

I decided to open a beer and leave him tied to the pipes with his head covered in a t-shirt soaked with my pee and the sock in his mouth for about 30 minutes, without him knowing what would come next. I moved him to the chair completely naked, only with his head covered and the sock in his mouth. I tied his feet and hands, took one of the candles, and started dripping wax on his shoulders as his breathing quickened. I peed on him again and decided to leave him immobile for a while longer while I had another beer. His cock kept getting wet every time I pinched his nipples and caressed him with a belt. I poured cold beer on the t-shirt covering his head before peeing on him again. The pig's cock was drooling more and more, and I was thinking about my next mischief with that toy that had come to visit me...

To be continued.