My regular client Still in the same place as in my previous story, it always happens on Saturday afternoon when I find an excuse to escape from the house. It is also quite often my wife who gives it to me by asking me to do some shopping for her. I have a client who has come to pick me up several times. It comes from behind me while I'm taking care of my nipples without me noticing. He slaps me on the ass and says "Come on let's go further" as one would say "come on let's go up" to a prostitute. Further it is the following path, there is in the middle of this one a sacrificial altar made up of polystyrene blocks. It is true that this place is more discreet. I get dressed briefly and follow it to the agreed place.As soon as I get there I quickly undress, I know what awaits me. My client knows my inclinations and starts by taking care of my pacifiers which he pinches and stretches sadistically. Then as I had asked him he is interested in my balls that he kneads and grinds without precaution, it's painful but I like it!After this treatment I lean forward with my bust resting on the altar, my buttocks in the air and there begins my spanking, it is my punishment because I was not good. There the guy he hits me with short arm and I encourage him to hit harder. His thing is, when my buttocks are wide apart, to hit violently right in the middle right on my anus which asks only that.The last time I dared to ask him to hit me on the balls, so that he could reach them more easily I pushed them back with my hand forming a fork with the thumb and forefinger. He does not know how to pray and immediately smacked me on the genitals.Wow! The pain is unbearable so I withdraw my hand so that my testicles are less vulnerable. Despite everything, he continues to type it with the flat of his hand. Fortunately I am slumped on this altar because with the pain my legs are cut off. Despite the pain, the enjoyment is supreme.The bastard I thought he would have been careful.Then I beg him to bugger me but this guy only does it if I have condoms and that is not always the case, now I have taken my precautions.If he doesn't bugger me, he sits on the altar after lowering his pants and orders me to suck him, which I do without complaining of course! He finished gratifying my mouth with his abundant and creamy sperm which I delight in before swallowing it.Other times, to finish me off, he takes care of my cock which he loosens to the extreme and masturbates with great vigor that is almost painful. But he always manages to make me ejaculate which, as I age becomes rarer.Next time I want to ask him to whip my ass with my belt, but seeing how hard he is to do things I'm a little afraid.One Saturday afternoon when I had made an excuse to do an errand with my wife, I was surprised to see him show up with another guy a little younger than him, whom he introduced to me as his brother. "He also likes little sluts like you," he announced to me. Quickly arrived at our usual place, the two brothers threw themselves on me to get naked. They each lifted me up on their own and placed me on my back on the altar. They grabbed my limbs and tied them to the branches of nearby trees with rubber bands from permanently installed air chambers. Thus quartered, the four irons in the air, I was completely at their mercy. Then began for me a real session of torture. The youngest tells me " and joining the gesture to the word and without the slightest warming, pinched them badly letting me escape a moan of pain. it was only the beginning, he took out of his pocket some plastic clothespins which he installed on my nipples and began to stretch them and twist them all over the place. Even though I personally practiced this method on myself unceremoniously there it really hurt me. I couldn't hold back my cries of pain which certainly caught the attention of guys passing in the path nearby. We were now surrounded by curious people who attended this strange spectacle of which I was the main character. and joining the gesture to the word and without the slightest warming, pinched them badly letting me escape a moan of pain. it was only the beginning, he took out of his pocket some plastic clothespins which he installed on my nipples and began to stretch them and twist them all over the place. Even though I personally practiced this method on myself unceremoniously there it really hurt me. I couldn't hold back my cries of pain which certainly caught the attention of guys passing in the path nearby. We were now surrounded by curious people who attended this strange spectacle of which I was the main character. he took plastic clothespins out of his pocket and put it on my nipples and began to stretch them out and twist them all over the place. Even though I personally practiced this method on myself unceremoniously there it really hurt me. I couldn't hold back my cries of pain which certainly caught the attention of guys passing in the path nearby. We were now surrounded by curious people who attended this strange spectacle of which I was the main character. he took plastic clothespins out of his pocket and put it on my nipples and began to stretch them out and twist them all over the place. Even though I personally practiced this method on myself unceremoniously there it really hurt me. I couldn't hold back my cries of pain which certainly caught the attention of guys passing in the path nearby. We were now surrounded by curious people who attended this strange spectacle of which I was the main character. attention from guys passing in the path nearby. We were now surrounded by curious people who attended this strange spectacle of which I was the main character. attention from guys passing in the path nearby. We were now surrounded by curious people who attended this strange spectacle of which I was the main character.While the young man took care of my nipples, the elder grabbed my testicles announcing to his brother "look, he likes that too" by starting to stretch them and grind sadistically. Even if I appreciate the sadomasochistic practices, I admit that he was hurting me, which I pointed out to him. for any answer to this plea I was entitled to a "Shut up, bitch!"Now some spectators ...

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