Story codes: M/M/Anal/Best/Oral/Bond/NC/Spank/Hum/WS

This story � by Rob Allie, 2001, all rights reserved.

Road to Slavery, Road to Life

By Rob Allie

Chapter 19

The Orgy

The Master and Henry left the dining room first. The rest of us followed shortly behind.

David and Ed were in a deep discussion as they left the room. They moved over to one side of the hall to continue their discussion. They seemed oblivious to everything but each other.

William, John, Erin and I left together. They were all congratulating me and I, as usual, was feeling very self-conscious. We strolled casually down the hall and the subject turned to the orgy.

When we reached our elevator we stopped and finished off the point we had been discussing. William then went on to his elevator and we entered ours. The elevator whisked us quickly and silently up to our floor. At my door I asked John what he thought I should wear to this... orgy.

"Well Rob, it is an orgy and.... well you really don't need to wear anything. Erin and I shall go naked."

"You would walk through the hall naked!', I exclaimed in horror.

"Well of course. Who's to see us or even care if they did?", he said calmly.

"Look go have a quick shower and we will call for you in about 15 minutes. We will all go together and you won't feel so out of place."

"Um... there is something you are forgetting about, John," I said meekly.

"I have a chastity belt on. I won't be completely naked. I will feel like a complete and total fool.", I whined.

"Well Rob it is up to you, but if you show up with clothes on the Master will make a note of it and you can bet it will go down as a black mark. You just got into his good books, you don't need black marks so soon.", he said very seriously.

"Ok," I gave in. "See you in 15 minutes."

I entered my room, closed the door and leaned back against it.

"Shit," I said out loud. "Now I am going to have to run around this fucking mansion in just this fucking chastity belt. Will these centre shots never end?"

I pushed away from the door and went straight to the bedroom. I started removing the tux and laying all the pieces out neatly on the bed.

Naked, except for the chastity belt and collar, I began hanging up the various parts of the tux. I remembered what John had said about keeping the apartment clean. It would be just like the Master to do a surprise inspection when I least expected it. Well he could inspect to his hearts content. This apartment was going to be kept spotless.

I hung up the tux, had a quick look around to make sure nothing was out of place in the bedroom and headed for the shower.

The hot water cascading down and around my body felt great. I would love to have jumped into the whirlpool, but there just wasn't time. Maybe when I got back from the orgy. The orgy, I can't believe I am actually going to an orgy.

I toweled down afterwards and made my way to the living room to wait for John and Erin. I sat in a big, overstuffed chair in a small alcove with a picture window. I looked out into the night. There were a million stars in the sky, but the grounds below were dark. In the distance I could just make out the glow of the lights from the city. A reminder that I once had a life out there.

A knock at the door brought me to my feet and I hurried to answer it. John and Erin were there..... naked. I joined them and headed down the hall feeling terribly self-conscious. John and Erin were great, they both made a point of not looking down at the belt. Trying to help me feel comfortable in this very uncomfortable position. I don't know why I was feeling so bad about them seeing me in the belt. I would bet that one or both of then had worn one at some point during their training themselves. So why did I feel so centred wearing it?

"Did you guys ever have to wear one of these damned things?", I asked to relieve the tension.

"Rob, you are forgetting you lessons. We have not been given permission to speak.", John admonished me.

My face went a little redder and I shut my mouth. I was going to blow this, I just knew I was going to blow it. Just can't keep my big mouth shut. I wonder if that was one of the things the Master's investigators had made note of? Was it my big mouth that would have made me a loser? These and other dumb thoughts went through my mind as we entered the elevator and went down to the main floor.

Now why did we go to the main floor? William's apartment was on floor W. The answer became very plain, very quickly. Our elevator did not stop at William's floor, in fact William's apartment was above us and our elevator didn't go any higher.

Exiting into the main hall we made our way to William's elevator and were in his foyer in a flash.

The foyer hadn't changed since my last visit up here, however the huge crystal Mickey sure had. Someone had unrolled a condom and had covered just the head of the crystal Mickey's erect cock, the rest of it hanging down obscenely. I broke out into hysterical laughter, I just couldn't help myself. John and Erin joined in and we were still laughing as we entered William's huge bedroom.

We were not the first to arrive. In fact it looked like we were the last. The Master lay on his back on William's bed. Two naked young men were licking his body and a third was climbing up to join them. That third lad was the one that had served me dinner. So, the servers had been invited as well. If they were all here that would make 16 of us. Shit this was going to be some hot orgy.

My cock began to rise at the thought, but was immediately put in it's place by the chastity belt. Damned, I wasn't going to be able to get to enjoy this party unless the Master removed the belt. It sure didn't look like he was even thinking about that at the moment.

John and Erin had each picked out one of the servers and were getting into some pretty heavy petting. David and Ed were on the floor on one side of the bed and were having fun with 69.

To my surprise there was another large bed just outside the door to the bathroom. I wondered for a moment where it might have come from. Henry was ensconced dead centre on this bed. He was on his back with his head and shoulders raised slightly. One server had impaled himself on Henry's cock and was fucking his own ass with it. Another was kneeling over Henry's broad chest getting his dick sucked.

The Sofa in the alcove had folded down in to a large bed as well. William was on the bed and had one of the servers flat on his back and was reaming the lads asspussy but good.

So there I stood watching all this wonderful sex play and I couldn't enjoy it. I wish the Master had taken the fucking belt off as a reward instead changing my name.

All this activity was having a dreadful affect on my poor dick and balls. Sex filled the air, the sight, the smells. My cock kept wanting to rise only to be chastised by the chastity belt. My nuts were starting to ache again. Damn I hated this belt.

I went over to one of the easy chairs and sat down. I looked over towards the bed and saw that the three lads were all still busy kissing and licking the Master all over. His huge dick stood straight up but not one of the lads went anywhere near it.

It suddenly dawned on me that they were waiting. They were waiting for someone to come over and take that huge love stick and swallow it. The real dawning was when I realized it was me that they were waiting for. Another fucking test I'll bet. Damn it I wish he wouldn't work this way. It is so fucking hard to know what to, and what not to do.

I really didn't want to do this because I knew it was going to mean my dick and balls were going to feel more pain. But I didn't want the Master to be disappointed with me. I got up from the chair and made my way to the bed.

I knew my guess had been right when the lads moved out of the way to give me clear access to the Master's dick. I crawled up between his thick, hairy legs and took his huge, throbbing cock in my mouth. It had only been this morning that I had taken it in my mouth for the first time, and had managed to swallow the whole thing.

Well I set to work using every trick that I had learned so far, to give the Master as much pleasure as I could. I made another attempt to take one of his massive balls in my mouth but it was just too big. Instead I licked down the back of his hairy scrotum and around the area between the scrotum and the anus. Then worked my way back until my tongue was making little circular movements around his dark rose bud.

The Master was enjoying this, he raised his legs slightly to give me better access. With my right hand wrapped around his throbbing cock, I worked my tongue into his ass and began to fuck his hole with my tongue. I couldn't believe I was doing this voluntarily. But I knew that every ass hole in this house was cleaner than most peoples hands. The Master insisted on it. Besides there was that oil or whatever it was they used to make it smell and taste so wonderful.

The Master was really moaning and shifting around and I figured it was time to work his cock again. I quickly made my way back to that cock head and took it in my eager mouth. I licked and sucked and got it as wet as possible. I was going to try and give the Master more than just a blow job. I was going to try and impale my asspussy on this massive joy stick.

I had moved my free hand down and had been fingering my hole trying to loosen it up as much as possible. I now felt confident that I could manage it. I got up and noticed that the Master was busy sucking the cock of one of the lads while fingering the asspussy.

This sent a shudder through me as my cock tried to rise and got shot down again. I crouched down and tried to centre my hole over that massive instrument of pleasure. When I was sure I had it, I lowered myself on while holding his dick steady.

The huge head slid right in. There was just a twinge of pain, for just a moment, and then it was gone. Confident that I could take the rest of it, I lowered myself further down. That massive shaft started to disappear as it went up my chute. Deeper and deeper it went into my guts. I have never felt so full in all my life.

The head of his cock pushed against my prostate as it slid up. The rest of the shaft, being so thick, rubbed against it all the way. My prostate was going to get constant stimulation whenever this cock moved in my love chute. It is going to be one hell of a fuck for me, I thought. I am going to be in real pain when it is over. My nuts are just not going to forgive me.

I finally had the full 9 inches of the Master's cock deep in my bowels. I pulled back almost all the way out and pushed down. That cock slid back in smoothly and rubbed against my prostate all the way. I then set up a slow and steady rhythm as I fucked my own ass on the Master huge cock.

My prostate kept sending urgent requests to my cock to stand up. The chastity belt kept saying no. My balls, getting more pissed off at me by the moment were starting to send shooting pains up the vas deferens again and radiating pain throughout my groin.

The pain was great, but the erotic feelings were greater and more intense. I couldn't stop humping my bottom on that cock even if I had wanted to.

The Master for his part had started to thrash around a bit. He was getting close so I picked up the pace. My cock was behaving just like a fist opening and closing, but it was inflate - pain - deflate, inflate - pain - deflate, all in time to that cock that was doing such a great job of massaging my prostate.

Suddenly I felt the Master stiffen and knew he was about to unload up my ass. I kept the rhythm steady but picking it up a bit to increase his pleasure. Then I felt the first squirt of his hot man juice in the depths of my bowels. Then to my utter amazement I felt my balls unloading. It wasn't the same as an orgasm, it was just the seamen releasing. It just seemed to pour out like water.

Although I was surprised I continued to concentrate on milking the Master's dick with my ass. He was still shooting gobs of hot juice deep into me. The Lad the Master was sucking had started to unload as well. He was moaning like mad and humping the Master's mouth like his life depended on it.

Finally I felt the Masters ejaculations stop or should I say peter out. They became less and less forceful and soon stopped altogether. His dick was still hard so I continued to milk it. But even that soon came to an end. It began to soften and I pulled off.

I climbed off and could see the huge puddle of my cum on the Master lower abdomen and in his pubs. I quickly bent over and cleaned it up with my tongue. I was beginning to acquire a taste for cum.

I had stuck my ass up in the air while I was busy cleaning up the Master. The Master's juice has started oozing from my pucker and I could feel it slithering down my leg. The lad that had been busy sucking the Masters nipples made his way to my ass as soon as I put it up in the air. The lad quickly cleaned my leg and set about collecting all of the rich, hot, Master cum oozing from my back end.

I had the Master's now flaccid cock in my mouth cleaning off the residue of his cum. When I felt it was as clean as I could get it I lay down on my back. The lad that had been licking away at my ass, lifted my legs and continued sucking up the goop as it oozed out. It felt so good, but it kept causing my dick to rise, which of course caused pain. I was wishing he would stop, but didn't dare say anything.

I closed my eyes and drifted off into a doze. I really was tired, it had been a very long day. The doze turned into deep sleep and a dream.

I was the King and I had a problem. My cock was hard. But no matter how many of my knights I fucked, no matter how hard they sucked me, I couldn't cum. Because I couldn't cum, my cock was hard all the time which caused me unbearable pain.

Being the King, I could not walk around my Kingdom with a hard on. The peasants would make fun of me and I would become a joke. How could a King maintain authority over his people if he is the standing joke to the very people he is trying to rule?

This was a very serious dilemma for me. I sent out a proclamation offering a great reward for whomever could unlock the key to opening the flood gates that would drain the King's balls.

All manner of fool came forward with all manner of hare-brained scheme. However I was so desperate I was willing to try anything. Many different and obnoxious substances were smeared on my poor jewels. But none helped. Still my cock throbbed and my balls ached.

Finally a most handsome and strong gentleman was escorted to my throne. He looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place him at the moment.

"Most gracious Majesty," he intoned giving a sweeping bow.

"I am the Son of Jack, the grand Wizard and Alchemist from Oz."

(Look I cannot help it if Rob has crazy dreams. So no flames. - the author) "My most illustrious father has heard of your plight and sent me along with a potion that will give your most gracious Majesty almost instant relief."

Well now this guy was most impressive. I remembered whom he reminded me of, it was Master Jackson. Feeling very confident I let him go ahead a smear the fucking stuff all over my cock and balls.

Well ten minutes later I came alright.

I came to realize the fucking stuff was eating the skin off my cock and balls.

"Off with his fucking head." I screamed. "Off with his fucking head, off with his fucking.............."

Well that's when I woke up. The room was quiet, everyone was staring at me. Then they all broke out into peels of laughter. I was covered in sweat from the dream and now their peels of laughter at my foolishness just caused me to sweat some more.

Having had their laugh and the excitement over they all went back to doing whomever they had been doing before I started yelling my fucking head off.

One of the server lads came over and caressed my cheek. He bent over and gave me a searching kiss. I really didn't want this, I wanted to go back to my room and jump in that whirlpool. But I knew I couldn't. I had to stay here and take part in an orgy that I couldn't take part in.

I suddenly became aware that my cock was fully erect and bouncing around like mad. I pulled away from the kiss and looked down. The chastity belt was gone. The Master must have removed it while I slept.

"Wanna 69?", the lad asked.

"You bet I do," was my instant response.

The lad was a great cocksucker and we both soon blew our loads into each others throats.

I lay back to rest and William climbed up beside me.

"I think I would like to take your ass Rob.", he said.

"Well Sir, you know I keep it reserved just for you." I answered with a giggle.

I lifted my legs and he crawled into position.

William had just unloaded his nuts up my ass when the Master called for a break.

"As soon as your finished doing whomever your doing their are refreshments in Williams dining room.", he announced.

"You better get that pecker of yours into my mouth so I can clean it off for you.", I said. "You can't be running around with all that goop dripping off it like that."

William gave a laugh and crouched over me on his hands and knees. His still semi erect cock hanging straight down. I took it in my mouth and began to clean off his cum. He pulled my legs back and began to lick up the cum dribbling from my hole.

Once we both felt we had done the best we could we got up and headed for the dining room. As we were crossing the room I noticed that the only guys still humping were Henry and one of the serving lads. The lads legs were resting on Henry's broad shoulders. Henry had his thick dick up the lads asspussy and was pounding deep and hard.

We left them to their fun and went on into the dinning room. There were trays of snacks on the big table and on the some of the side buffets. A bar was set up and a little old man I had never seen before was serving as bartender. He was the only one in the room wearing clothes. He had on a black tuxedo with a white shirt and black bow tie. William made straight for the bar and I followed close behind.

"Two rye and cokes please Tony," he said to the man.

"Tony you haven't met Rob yet. Tony, Rob, Rob, Tony."

We shook hands as William continued.

"Tony is our official house mother. He looks after all the house keeping for the mansion. He has a whole stable full of young lads to do all the chores. The 8 lads here tonight work directly for him."

Tony handed us both our drinks. We thanked him politely and made our way towards the snacks.

"Tony has been a member of our household for over 30 years." William added. "And Rob, Tony has senior Master status. That means he outranks even me. So if Tony gives you an order, be very sure to obey."

I was surprised at how hungry I had become. It had not been that long since dinner. The snacks were fantastic. I couldn't shove them in my mouth fast enough.

Although we were all naked, the talk was about everything but sex and nakedness. It was just like any cocktail or office party, except for the lack of clothes.

After filling my face to the point I could not eat another bite I headed back to Tony for a refill on my drink.

He made the drink and handed it towards me. Just as I was about to grasp it he pulled it back.

"Not so fast young fella," he said.

"What are you gonna give me for it?"

I stood there dumfounded. He looked me square in the eye waiting for a response. His eyes were twinkling and he had a big smile on his face.

"Well boy," he said a note of impatience in his voice.

"What will you give me for it?"

I came back to my senses.

"Whatever you would like Master Tony, Sir, would be my pleasure to give, Sir."

"Ah they got you trained good, boy. Well tell ya what, with all these naked hunks around it is kind a hard not to get hard, if you know what I mean. Now if some great looking young stud, such as yer self, were to crawl under this table and help an old man, he sure would be mighty grateful"

He didn't have to say another word. I got the hint. I went down on my knees, lifted the table cloth that hung to the floor and crawled under. I made my way to the other side and lifted the cloth. To my amazement Tony was naked from the waist down. I must have given a gasp of surprise, because I heard him give a little chuckle.

For an old man he had a very healthy looking dick. It was semi hard but was a good six and a half inches already. I pushed the table cloth over my head and behind me to get it out of the way. On my knees I moved forward and licked that semi hard dick. It gave a little flick and began to rise. I loved to watch that happen, I found it amazing. I gave it a few more licks to help it along.

Tony's dick was soon standing straight up and had to be a healthy 7 to 8 inches of rock hard, cut, man meat. I went to work licking all around the head. This caused it to do a little bobbing dance. It would bob up and I would flick it with my tongue, it would drop back down then bob up and I would do it again. It was great fun and I heard Tony give a little groan. I think he was having fun as well.

I teased around this way for a while and then made my way down to his walnut sized nuts. Tony's sac did not hang down as far as mine and all the other guys around here. It was also rather thick. I licked around it for a while and then tried sucking one of his nuts into my mouth. I got it in alright but the sac was not loose enough for me to maneuver that nut around much in my mouth.

Tony must have been enjoying it though because I could here him giving little moans of pleasure. Someone came to get a drink, it sounded like John. He used a lot of, Yes Sir's and No Sir's, so I knew that he respected Tony. I picked that moment to take a finger and flick it across Tony's ass pucker. He gave a sharp jerk and I heard a bottle fall over.

"Sonofabitch," he said. "I know a little prick that's gonna get his ass kicked if he ain't careful."

Oh shit, I hadn't meant that to happen. I had just wanted to illicit a groan while he served John. Damn. Oh well, I knew it was all too good to last.

I went back to work and concentrated on making him cum. It didn't take long before he stiffened and began to squirt his juice into my mouth and throat. I was surprised, compared to all the other's his was more bitter than sweet. I didn't let that bother me, just swallowed it all and made sure I milked him dry.

When his dick went flaccid I made sure it was licked clean and crawled out from under the table. As I exited, the Master was standing there.

"Never get enough do you Rob," he said, that fatherly twinkle back in his eyes.

I just gulped and went red faced. Shit was I ever going to get used to this.

He just gave a laugh, picked his drink up off the table and went back to Henry.

I stood up and turned towards Tony.

"I apologize Master Tony Sir for getting carried away. I was trying to give you the best blowjob I could Sir. I am not very experienced yet.", I said this in my best brown nosing voice.

"Don't sweat it kid. You did a great job and I enjoyed it. Here's your drink."

"Thank you Sir," I said, feeling relieved.

I went back to William and John, they were standing by one of the buffets talking.

"Where have you been?", William asked.

"Ask John," I said mysteriously.

"Me! I don't know where you were.", he said in all seriousness.

"Really. Mmm well remember when Tony dropped or spilled that bottle?"

"Ya."

"Well I was under the table sucking his dick and chose that moment to flick my finger across his bung hole. It caused him to jump and drop or knock over the bottle." I said with a smirk on my face.

"You dirty little tramp, cum sucker you." William said with a giggle.

"You just can't get enough can you?"

"Damn it, your dad said exactly the same thing. I went for a drink and Master Tony said the price was a blowjob, so I gave him a blowjob. That don't make me a tramp.", I said indignantly.

They both broke out laughing. I realized how silly I must have sounded and joined them.

Oh man how I was beginning to love this place. Just over a week ago I would have been sitting in my room, all alone, surfing the net trying to find someone to just talk to. Here I not only had people to talk to, I had great sex and great company. I was so grateful the Master had rescued me from that.

"William," I asked, "do you think your father would be upset if I asked for permission to go to my room and get ready for bed? I have had a very long and exhausting day."

"Wait here and I'll ask for you. Less chance of you getting a black mark."

He left us and made his way to his father. I watched as he pulled his father aside and asked the question. They talked for a few minutes and William made his way back to us. "He said he understands and agrees that it might be best if you did get a good nights rest. He wants to have a good talk with you in the morning about that warning you gave him."

"Thanks William, I really do appreciate this.", I said. "Good night guys see you tomorrow."

"Erin will be in to help you with your cleaning in the morning Rob," John said. "Pleasant dreams."

I made my way back to the foyer and into the elevator. It whisked me to the main floor where I transferred to ours and went back up.

I entered my room and headed straight for the bathroom. I had a quick pee, geesh it was good to be able to stand to pee again. From there it was over to the whirlpool. I lifted the lid and pushed the button on the panel to get it swirling. I also noticed that it had a timer. What was it John had said, not more than 15 to 20 minutes.

I quickly figured out how to set the timer, climbed in and sat back. I let the swirling water wash away the days aches and pains. It had been a very interesting, not to mention rewarding day. I had my name back, I had a wonderful apartment. I had great friends, great food and had had some great sex. What more could I ask for.

The buzzer on the timer went off and I thought, another 10 minutes in here would be nice. Gave a laugh at coincidence and got up. I pushed the button to turn off the swirling water and placed the cover back over the tub.

I climbed into the shower and turned on the cold water full blast. The icy streams cut in to my hot flesh cooling me instantly. When I couldn't handle the cold any longer I turned on the hot and brought the temperature up to moderately warm. I quickly soaped up to get rid of the chemicals used in the whirlpool, then rinsed and climbed out.

A quick toweling down and it was off to my new bedroom. The bed looked so inviting. I pulled back the comforter and sheets, climbed in and settled down. I then realized that the lights were still on. It had been a while since I controlled the lighting.

"Damn."

I reached over and turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed and went and flicked the light switch on the wall. I then noticed that I had left lights on all over the fucking apartment. The Master might not be happy with a slave that went around wasting his electricity.

I went around the apartment making sure all the lights were turned out and finally climbed back into bed. I turned off the lamp, lay back, pulled the blankets up to my chin and made an instant trip to dream land.

To be continued.

This story � by Rob Allie, 2001, all rights reserved.

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