I still have underwear from my ex, so I put on some red panties and improvise a bit and also put on some stockings, I look a bit ridiculous, but that's what it is. All of this, obviously, after the shower, both external and internal. I look at myself in the mirror, fix my hair and beard, look into my eyes. I am satisfied, proud of myself. A few days ago I was empty, and thanks to ingenuity and effort I was able to please 2 men, playing a role in their lives of service and pleasure. (I had to leave the older man because he's not dominant.

I get dressed, I try to look handsome, I'm not going to clean, I'm going because the man wants to have sex and it fills me with pride and satisfaction, like the king, that he has thought of me as an option. Just that lifts my spirits and makes me smile.

I get in the car and head over there. I announce my arrival, ring the doorbell and go up.

He greets me happily, the treatment is different from when I went to clean, more intimate, more one-on-one, I'm confused, he asks if I went out on my bike in the morning, I say it was too cold and I felt lazy, he says he did go out, he offers me a beer, I say yes, well, I say, yes sir. I want you to be clear that this is not one-on-one, I am below.

He laughs and approaches me, starts touching my butt, slaps it. I like it, because he doesn't hold back, doesn't ask for permission, he knows he can. He knows I won't say no.

He asks me, are you wearing the panties? I look down, laugh a little, say yes. He says he knows I'm laughing and I tell him I feel a bit ridiculous, I'm a masculine man, with hair...I look dressed up and he says let's see...

I take off my shoes, take off my pants and stay in stockings and panties, he tells me to turn around, I do. I feel him getting closer and he hugs me from behind, I sigh... What a feeling of relief, of pleasure... He liked it. I can tell clearly because he brings his package closer to my butt and I feel him hard, I move my butt a little, I want him to see me receptive and submissive, he grabs my nape and pushes me to lean on the kitchen counter, I stay still, let him do.

I hear him unfasten his belt, unzip...I start to get nervous, the alpha male has already started the mounting process.

He takes off his underwear, tears the stocking, pushes my panties aside and starts inserting it, dry, as always.

It hurts, he thrusts, it hurts more, it goes in, I feel him stretch me, I feel his balls already touching the entrance, he stays still, he can also feel me.

"I'm so horny," he says. He grabs my hips and starts pumping, he does it softer than I expected, he is enjoying it. He keeps talking..."such a good slut..." He grabs my hair and pulls my head back, starts going hard...I feel the noise of his balls hitting me, I analyze my sensations, pain, submission, an alpha male dominating me, who I know will leave his hot seed inside me, as if I were his female. I'm ...