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This story contains forced/consensual female domination and cock and ball
torture. If you are under 18 years old or are offended by such material, please
do not read any further.

Any comments or constructive criticism is welcome. You can write to me at
Bustd_balz@hotmail.com or vader1202@aol.com. I am always interested in
exploring such ideas in writing or in person.

Cameron's uncanny resemblance to Ryan Phillippi, lead actor in Cruel
Intentions, is purely coincidental.

The guests began to arrive at dusk on the cool autumn evening. Lady Q watched
mistresses get out of their limousines, Rolls Royces, and other exotic
automobiles. From the balcony on the third floor directly over the entrance,
Lady Q stood in her long silk burgundy evening gown, sipping her glass of wine.
A slight grin crossed her lips as she considered what would transpire this
evening. Most of the women she recognized, but a few, she confessed to herself,
were unknown to her.

"Mistress Q, it is nearly time," her most trusted mistress-in-waiting noted.
Sandra had served her mistress faithfully for five years. She had been taken in
at the age of 20 by Lady Q. Sandra was a beautiful struggling actress who was
nearly destitute when Lady Q took her in. Q saw great potential in the young
woman, not as an actress, but as a beautiful dominating mistress. For the past
two years, Sandra has served as Lady Q's right-hand maiden, perfecting the art
of domination. Sandra was dressed in tight black rubber pants that glorified
her every feminine curve. The beautiful smooth curves of her calves and thighs
were bettered only by her ass. The full curve of her butt was enough to make
any male or female desire her. She wore a burgundy rubber halter top that fit
her breasts tightly. Her size 34 breasts were very firm, and her tits were
exemplified by the thin rubber material. The slight wind blew through her long
black hair. The features of her face spoke of her strong character. She had a
strong and prominent cheek bone, with beautiful red lips and dark brown eyes.
Her glare could penetrate even the most stubborn slave, and send chills of fear
through their spine. Sandra stood a step behind her mistress with a riding crop
held in her hands.

"My pet, do you recognize this couple approaching?" Lady Q inquired. Sandra
stepped up to the railing and gazed thoughtfully at the couple. Q glanced over
to her maiden and admired her beauty. Sandra flexed her arms as her grip
tightened on the crop. Her tan skin glistened in the evening light displaying
the well toned form of her arms. Few slaves had the strength that Sandra had,
even though she was not a large woman. She was tall, at 6'-0". She towered over
most other women and many of the males. But her slender build, 135 pounds, made
her appear feminine. Depending upon the mood, Sandra could appear strong and
dominant, or feminine and docile, a quality only the best maidens possessed.

"No Mistress, I do not recognize them." Sandra paid special attention to the
male in tow. He was beautiful, as most of the male slaves were, but there was
something about his appearance, his stride that caught her attention.
Something...but what was it? "Shall I have them questioned?"

After considering the idea for a moment, Lady Q replied, "Hmmm...I think not. I
did ask Lady Leon to send a couple in her stead since she could not attend.
Lets not insult our guests, but rather, give them the benefit of the doubt. I
do think, however, that I will go down to greet them personally."

"As you wish, my Lady."

"But do keep an eye on them during the evening."

Sandra left the balcony while Q remained for a few more moments studying the
couple. The mistress was beautiful also. She wore black leather pants and a
vest that was tied up the front with a leather string. Her long black hair
flowed as she walked to the door. This lady was dressed in high heels, but
there was something about the way she strode that Q didn't like. She held her
males leash in her left hand casually. The leash was secured to the ring on his
collar that fit tightly around his neck. A few times, the boy slowed, but was
jerked into step by his mistress. This amused Lady Q.

Lady Q's attention was stolen by the wave of an old friend, Mistress Dini. Lady
Q took this opportunity to leave the balcony and greet her guests in person.
Lady Q strode down the grand staircase elegantly and was met immediately by
Mistress Dini.

"Hello Lady Dini. How are you this evening?"

I'm well, Lady Q. I'm so looking forward to your grand unveiling. Lady Anna and
I were just discussing it on our way in." "I'm afraid I don't have the pleasure
of knowing you, Lady Anna."

"I'm sorry, Lady Q, I should have introduced myself promptly. I was invited by
Lady Leon, to take her place."

"Oh yes! How wonderful. Well, make yourself at home and feel free to use my
stable as your own."

"How kind of you, my Lady. This is my slave, Cameron. He has served me for
nearly a year."

Lady Q gazed upon Cam. He was a very beautiful male. Cam, at 5'10", 160 lbs.,
had blond curly hair and beautiful bright blue eyes. His jaw tapered down to
his chin, creating a striking profile. He had supple red lips and soft sunken
cheeks. At the age of 23, he had found a good owner.

Lady Q walked over to him and studied his body. Cam simply kept his eyes
focused on the floor, remaining silent. Q softly touched his shoulders, and ran
her hands down his back, around his waist to his stomach, then his well defined
chest.

"I like the feel of this boy's smooth chest - not too bulky, yet muscular."
Squeezing his nipples, she continued, "And firm nipples. Very nice." Q watched
the reaction of both Cam and Anna. Cam gasped at the squeeze, while Anna
maintained her composure. Next, Lady Q gripped his balls in her hand without
warning, and gave them a rather hard squeeze. Cam nearly doubled over. Anna
became very nervous, but regained her composure quickly.

"He needs more work on his cock and ball torture, Ma'am."

"Yes, I can see that, Anna. He is, though, a very handsome male. What rank does
he hold?" Lady Q inquired.

"Cameron is a 'boy' in my stable. He's actually the only slave in my stable,
Lady Q," Anna replied. Lady Anna had regained much of her composure, but still
seemed a little nervous. Lady Q brushed it off to her youth and inexperience.

"Hmm. A nice start. He has potential, but needs some serious training to reach
the rank of 'stud.'"

"Yes, ma'am. I only recently promoted him from the rank of 'slave.'"

Just then, Sandra, who had been watching from a distance, approached her
mistress.

"May I escort this boy to the C room, Mistress?"

"Lady Anna, if you don't mind, my maiden will take care of your boy for you
while you mingle with the other mistresses."

"Oh, uh certainly, Lady Q. Thank you."

"He'll be returned to you once the Grand Hall is opened." Sandra took the leash
from Anna and escorted him to the slave holding room better known as the C
room. In this room, all of the cocks and cunts were secured until their
services were required later in the evening. Once in the C room, the slaves
were stripped down to their thongs. The female slaves were not permitted to
wear a top, only a thong. Likewise, the males were stripped to their thongs.
Many slaves wore various body harnesses, but all slaves wore a locked leather
collar with a ring. The slaves were secured to the wall by a chain connected to
their neck collar. Each slave faced in toward the center of the room and could
easily see the slaves across from them. They dare not talk, though, or even
make facial expressions. Surely, if a slave did make a noise, a female
attendant would discipline him swiftly, and report him to his mistress. The
males were blindfolded to keep them from lusting after another slave in their
sights. Just knowing that other slaves were in the room, bound and helpless,
was enough to make most of the males hard. Their hard cocks became quite
uncomfortable in their tight thongs.

The last of the 25-30 couples, mistresses and their slaves, mingled in the
hallway and various rooms throughout the mansion's first floor. The ladies
chatted among themselves for quite some time. The guests were served by the
males and females within Q's stable. The hallway was defined by columns, rich
materials, and soft mood lighting that helped define the structured and serious
order of the household.Lady Q had a staff of a dozen male and female slaves
serving her guests. Her attending slaves were the best of her stable. The males
were on the level of 'stud' while her females were on the level of 'maiden.'
Her studs wore tight lycra shorts. Q always had her males wear a cock ring
around their cock and balls, reminding them of their enslaved collared status.
Each stud was beautiful and well built. Q made sure they worked out and
maintained good muscle tone. None of her studs were bulky, but rather, well
defined. The typical stud had a 43" chest which sloped down to a thin 30"
waist. They served as wonderful eye candy for the ladies. Those mistresses who
brought a female slave, oftentimes enjoyed using the studs later in the
evening. A mistress was permitted to arouse a stud, but never to the point of
making him cum. By the time the festivities began, all of the studs were hard
and usually had an impressive wet spot on their shorts.



After mingling with most of the guests, Lady Q went to open the doors to the
Grand Hall of Statues. She strode confidently to the large set of wooden double
doors. All in attendance remained absolutely quiet. Only the mysterious techno
music filled the otherwise quiet void. Q unlocked the doors, and stepped into
the Great Hall while the ladies followed close behind. Even though most of the
ladies had been in the Hall before, they were still in awe of its splendor.
Having never stepped foot in the hall before, Anna was absolutely mesmerized by
what she saw.

The Great Hall of Statues was semi-circular in shape. The double doors were in
the center of the curved wall. The view that was presented to each who entered
was that of Lady Q's grand throne. Her throne was a majestic and elegant chair
with a six foot high back and dark wood trim. Next, Anna noticed that
surrounding the chair was an incredibly large padded and upholstered 'bed' for
lack of a better word. The red and purple spot lights were the only sources of
light on the stage area further lending to the mystique of the hall. Anna began
to look around as the others did. She was astonished at what she saw. The
height of the hall was over 20 feet. The first 8' of the curved wall was
paneled woodwork with sculpture and sofas placed around sporadically. It was
the upper half of curvilinear wall that she was most surprised by. It was
difficult to see all of the details, but the spot lights lit all that was
really necessary to see. A colonnade ran around the curved room, creating 8'
wide alcoves. Each alcove, nearly 8' deep, was dark, save when a roving spot
light revealed its hidden secrets. Anna spied some of the most beautiful males
and females she had ever seen. In the first alcove she saw, was a beautiful,
thin, naked female dancing slowly to the beat of the music filling the dark
void. This slave wore nothing except for the leather collar around her neck.
Anna only got a short glimpse before the light moved long the room, leaving the
spectator with nothing more than a beautiful dark silhouette dancing against an
even darker velvet backdrop.

What the spot light revealed next was equally as fantastic. The walls defining
the alcove butted into a 1' wide fluted pilaster. Standing stoically against
the pilaster was another naked form. This time it was a well developed male.
The spot light lit up this stud's torso and gave a hint of his package. Anna
was taken by the contrast of the two slaves. One, feminine, dancing, and free
flowing, the other, hard, at strict attention, and not moving an inch. Again,
the lights teased the guests with a momentary view, then moved on down the
wall. Anna realized that nearly 20 of these lights were simultaneously
revealing the hidden treasures of the darkened alcoves and pilasters. Each
alcove within her view was as thrilling as the next. Anna, as most of the other
guests, was absolutely speechless. All she could do was slowly move about the
room and gaze at the erotic statues and statuettes just out of her reach.

It nearly seemed as though she was in a daze. The whispers of the Ladies began
to fill the room as the meandering lights continued to tease them. Anna had no
idea how long she had been wandering the room. She had circled the entire room
before noticing the couches and padded platforms spaced throughout the center
of the room. She looked up and saw nothing but black, except for the rotating
colored lights.

Suddenly the lights froze in place. The buzz of the room quieted and the focus
of attention went to the figure standing before the throne. Several spot lights
rotated around and focused on the figure.

"Good evening, Ladies," Lady Q said in a serious and ceremonial tone from the
stage. "Thank you for honoring me with your presence. As promised, tonight is
going to be a very special evening. I will be introducing my latest work for
you to admire.

"Last year, after attending a multitude of auctions, I found the most beautiful
female slave I had ever seen. She had both body and spirit. It is rare to find
such a complete combination in an untrained bitch. I acquired her, and have
spent the past 18 months training her. She has shown surprising promise and
talent. She serves without question and maintains the proper discipline and
authority over the slaves placed in her charge.

"Tonight, I will release her for your use. I am confident she will serve you
well. My maiden is equally excited at the opportunity. Her name? Maiden
Catherine, or 'Cat,' as I call her.

"Of course, we have the other statues and statuettes for your enjoyment, also."
Q pointed to the forms hidden in the shadows along the colonnade. "Enjoy
yourselves and each other. Now, maiden Sandra, escort the slaves into the Hall
for the Ladies' pleasure during the Fore Play."

Wine glasses were raised by the Ladies to salute their hostess. The room became
a little brighter, but not too bright so as to wash out the effects of the spot
lights. The slaves began to make their way through the crowd to find their
rightful owner. As usual, all of the slaves entered the hall naked, save a few
assorted leather bands and restraints. The female slaves' tits were all hard
while their male counterparts' cocks began to rise. A few males wore restraints
that prevented an erection until his mistress allowed it by removing the
contraption. Nearly all of the boys wore a cock ring around their balls, while
many others had another ring around both his cock and balls. All of the sex
slaves were between 18 to 25 years old and had bodies that anyone would crave
to use. Cam worked his way through the crowd to locate his mistress, Anna. He
expected to be 'man-handled' by the women as he passed through the crowd, but
to his amazement, he only received a few 'looks.' The ladies respected each
other too much to mistreat their property like that. By the time he was at
Anna's side, his cock had grown half way erect and stuck straight out from his
body. Anna grabbed him by his shaft, and pulled him along behind her. Anna led
him to a vacant corner of the platform.

"Undress me, boy," Anna commanded.

Cameron slowly and seductively unlaced her leather vest to reveal her firm
breasts. He kissed her, starting at her neck, working his way down to her
breasts, nibbling on one tit then the other, all the while unfastening her
pants and lowering them to reveal her thong. Cam lowered himself to his knees,
completely engrossed in his mistress's body. His mouth never left her body. Her
hands ran through his curly blond hair and over his shoulders. She closed her
eyes and focused on the increasing physical pleasures she was receiving. His
arms wrapped around and caressed the soft skin of her back. His strong arms
eased her down to the cushions. Having already slipped her thong down her legs,
he spread her legs and exposed her sex. Cameron's own sex was throbbing with
excitement, but he knew that he would receive no release for quite some time.
Cam softly caressed Anna's inner thigh, lightly touching the lips of her cunt.
He allowed his fingers to touch her clit and watched her body shutter with
excitement.

Anna gazed around the room as Cameron continued his duties. By now, each
mistress was receiving pleasures of some sort from either a male or female
slave. Some ladies were swapping slaves and pleasing each other.

Cameron began to kiss Anna's legs. Just as his lips moved towards her cunt, he
felt a strong hand grip his hanging balls. He let out a muffled cry and jumped
slightly. Cam looked up at Anna who opened her eyes and propped herself on her
elbows.

"Lady Anna, your boy has a nice set of balls hanging between his legs. Large
and...full."

Still reveling in the physical pleasures, Anna replied with a smile on her
face, "Thank you Lady Q. They remain full most of the time. A full set of balls
makes a stud more responsive."

"Yes, I would agree." Q having not loosened her grip, squeezed harder saying,
"Slave, I don't believe either of us gave you permission to stop. Continue your
duties."

Cam tried to control his groans, but with difficulty. His abs remained tense,
but he went back to work on Anna's cunt.

"Your boy definitely doesn't take ball torture very well. Rather unusual for
someone who has served for over a year. He definitely wouldn't make it as a
ball boy in my stable."

"Hmmm...you're right, Lady Q. Perhaps I will have to work on that in the near
future," Anna said in a nervous tone. Cam offered her a quick glance then
focused on licking his mistress' wet pussy. Q took note of their reaction, but
said nothing. She gave his balls a final squeeze, slapped his shaven ass, and
excused herself.

By now, the music was drowned out by the moans of the ladies in the room. An
occasional slap on the ass or a scream of pain from a male broke the sound of
female ecstasy.

Cameron's attention moved back up towards Anna's breasts. He still fingered her
clit, but his tongue caressed her nipples. As he moved up her body, he realized
that Anna was being attended to by another slave, this time female. They were
kissing, their tongues touching, and licking. Cam was turned on by the sight
but also a little bet down that Anna was receiving pleasure from another slave
- one that she didn't even know. But he quickly realized that this was not
about him. It was about pleasing her, so he went back to his task at hand.

Mistress Anna had no idea how much time had past when she heard the bells ring.
Her mind was lost in the pleasure of the moment. Her body was glistening with
sweat. Her breathing began to slow as she looked around the room. All of the
other mistresses were in the same condition. All took some time to recover and
gather themselves before turning their attention to the stage.

"I always hate to interrupt the session, ladies, but I think you will soon
agree that it is well worth it. The best is yet to come. I hope you have
enjoyed your fore play. It sounded like you did," Lady Q commented. A low
chuckle was heard in the room. "We have come to the time that I have been
looking forward to for over a year." Lady Q stood stoically. She had already
removed her gown, and wore a beautiful black PVC corset and knit leggings. A
paddle, crop, and cuffs hung from her belt. She was a formidable figure,
especially to the slaves.

"Without further adieu, I would like you to turn your attention to the alcove
in the rear, as I introduce, Maiden Catherine!" Lights rotated quickly from Q
to Cat. She stood frozen between two well toned males who were on their hands
and knees with their heads down. A collective gasp filled the room as the
ladies and slaves turned their attention to her. Cat was a tall slender woman
with short dark hair which was purposely messy. She stood confidently between
the two slaves, her naked body proudly on display for all to admire and some to
fear. Cat had firm breasts, size 32 and a slender 24" waist. Her smooth skin
was free of any blemishes. Any discipline that she may have received while in
Q's charge left no permanent marks. Her arms and legs were thin, but as more
than one strong stud found out, she could hold her own, and tolerated no
disobedience. While she was strict with the male and the female slaves beneath
her, conversely, Cat was also quite submissive to the ladies who were superior
to her. Cat's gaze was captivating. Her blue eyes could send shivers down even
the most stubborn slave's spine, while a moment later her eyes conveyed a look
of adoration for a superior lady.

"It would seem that you find her as appealing as I do." Lady Q spoke in a loud
voice to overcome the clapping of the ladies below. "She is truly beautiful.
But to become a maiden, tonight she must serve you ladies, while also properly
managing the male and female slaves around her. I have no doubt that she is up
to the challenge. I implore you all to make use of Cat for the remainder of the
evening. Of course, the other boys and bitches are also available as well. So,
please, enjoy the Cumming event."

The spot lights began to whirl around again, and ambient light dimmed. Lady
Anna stood with Cam to watch what was going to happen next. Half of the spot
lights continued to spin while the others slowed and focused on the alcoves.
The bitches danced, to the increased music, but the boys remained still against
the pilasters. Anna watched a couple of women on the opposite wall from her.
While one continued to dance in the alcove, the other was out dancing next to
the boy against the pilaster. He looked to be no more than 21 or 22 years old.
His chest expanded faster with each soft caress he felt from the beautiful
bitch. His cock began to grow as her hands traced his ribs down to his navel
and around his hips to his smooth shaved thighs. Anna was surprised that he
could remain so still, although the ledge he was standing on did not afford him
much room for movement.. Anna glanced around and saw that several other bitches
were at the same stage and still, none of the boys moved, or even looked at the
female tantalizing him. Five minutes into the show, all of the males were erect
and breathing hard. While waiting for the other females to catch up, a few of
the bitches took this opportunity to encircle their boy's balls with their
thumb and forefinger, and pull their tight balls down and away from their body.
It was apparent by the expressions they wore, that many of the males found this
to be a painful treatment. The females, however, watched the male's face for
their reaction and grinned when they saw it.

Once again, the music quieted and the chatter among the ladies hushed. Anna
knew something was about to happen, and watched with eager anticipation. Each
bitch stepped back away from the boy in her charge, and slowly gripped a lever
on the wall near the boys. In perfect unison, the bitches slowly rotated the
lever upward. Each male, all of whom had been on the tips of their toes, tensed
and actually held their breath. As the lever was pulled up further, they stood
flat footed, but still tense. Then they let out a collective groan. Anna's jaw
dropped and her heart leaped as it dawned on her. As the lever was raised, a
plug holding each male in place was being withdrawn from his ass. Q had each
boy mounted to the wall! Anna, as all of the other ladies, let out a gasp. The
plugs, at least 8 inches in length, were slowly being retracted from their
victims. A million erotic thoughts raced through Anna's mind. The boys had to
have been mounted to the wall for what? Well over an hour. How could they stand
there the entire time watching the orgy below without a whimper or a groan? An
how could they keep from playing with themselves? What an erotic scene! She
gave Cameron a knowing glance and felt his reaction. His cock was rock hard and
dripping. He cast a look back at her. He knew that she was getting a few new
ideas.

One final loud groan echoed in the room as the plugs were extracted from their
prey. Each boy had a look of relief as he knew he had been dismounted from the
wall. But the show wasn't over yet. Holding him by his hard member, each bitch
led her boy to the front edge of the alcove. Anna watched the beautiful 21 year
old across from her. He already had leather wrist cuffs on. His bitch moved him
in place on the front edge of the floor. She placed a brace on each foot that
ran to his knee and attached to the floor. She secured his leg to the brace by
tightening several straps around his calf muscles. Once his legs were securely
in place, the bitch sensuously ran her hands up the slave's thigh and ass and
around his torso. His cock bobbed at the attention he was receiving. She
ignored his sex and went to work on his arms. Anna squinted to see in the
poorly lit alcove, but it appeared that the bitch was attaching each wrist cuff
to a thin cable overhead. When she was finished with his arms, she once again
teased him by caressing his abs and chest, giving each nipple a little squeeze.
Finally, to signal to Lady Q that she was finished, she slapped his ass with
the palm of her hand. A dozed slaps were heard almost simultaneously echoing in
the hall.

Anna looked around the room, and found the sight of twelve strung up naked
males to be very intoxicating. She felt an energy build up within her,
centering in her already wet pussy. Without realizing it, she ran her hand down
the front of Cam, who was standing in front of her. Cam felt her pull him
closer to him. He had never felt such an aggressive stroke from her on his
body. He realized that Anna was deeply moved by what she was witnessing.

The music picked up once again, and one brighter spot light focused on each
boy. Each female stood directly behind her stud. She caressed his body and the
stud reacted by slowly moving his head, and closing his eyes to focus on the
wonderful physical pleasure he was receiving.

Anna's heart was racing at the anticipation of what must be coming next. She
was not disappointed., Anna kept an eye on all of the slaves, but once again,
paid particular attention to the stud across from her. All at once, the cables
which were attached to the boys' wrists began to retract. The cables were being
recoiled to the center of the room, high overhead. The thin, nearly invisible
cables pulled the boys' arms upward, and straight out away from the alcove. She
thought he was going to fall right off of the front of the alcove, but as his
body was pulled outward, the boots that secured his feet to the floor, rotated
out, and gave his body support. Suddenly, the cables stopped. The male slave
was completely stretched out, having been rotated out over the Grand Hall at an
angle of thirty degrees. He looked so helpless. His strong muscles stretched
out, his torso also stretched, showing his ribs and thin stomach. These hard
bodies were so enticing. They did not make any attempt to move or resist. And
their cocks! How wonderful they looked to Anna. They throbbed and were as hard
as the rest of their bodies. Again, the contrast of soft feminine girl against
the hard imprisoned boy was intoxicating.

The bitch continued to caress his body. She stepped up on the boot that held
the boy's legs. She leaned her body up against his, allowing her weight to
further burden his arms. Without Anna realizing it, the bitch had attached a
dildo to her waist. With the boy's legs spread several feet, she had easy
access to his ass. By the looks of the dildo, it was a good thing that the male
slave just had his ass worked over while mounted to the wall. The size of this
strap on made Cam wince. He felt sorry for each boy who had to take it.

The guests couldn't tell it, but the boys had begun to sweat. The extra weight
of the women and the strain on their limbs didn't take long to have an effect
on their bodies.

The boy Anna watched flinched as the dildo touched its target. The bitch smiled
and ran her hands down to his balls. She pulled them away from his body,
causing him to wince. With that, she thrust the head of the dildo in his ass an
inch or two. The boy gasped. Then with one slow constant push, she grinned and
invaded his body with her 10 inch member. The boy wore the discomfort on his
face. His biceps flexed as did his chest, and soon he found relief as his
female attendant took him completely. She then wrapped her arms around his
chest and kissed his neck. The mixture of pain and pleasure drove the male
crazy. His cock throbbed. Had she touched it, Anna was sure he would have
erupted over everyone below. The bitch continued to kiss his neck and ears,
then her hips began to slowly move. She had started to fuck him for real. She
withdrew the dildo about eight inches before sliding it back in. She sped up
the thrusts to the point that each buck forward made him groan loudly for all
to hear. Soon the entire hall echoed with males overhead groaning in
pleasurable pain.

The ladies below were growing restless. They wanted their turn. Cam looked
around and began to feel uneasy. Any of these ladies could have taken him and
used her dildo on him in much the same way.

After a few more minutes, the bitches completely withdrew from her male. It was
then that Lady Q invited her guests to partake in this ceremony if they so
choose. The lights dimmed, and soon the ladies focused on pleasing themselves.
Some took the opportunity to ascend the spiral staircase that led to an alcove
which held a bound and helpless boy. Others removed their remaining attire and
allowed their slaves to service them to completion. The hall became one large
orgy.

Anna and Cam became lost in the sea of moaning flesh. People came and went.
Ladies pleased each other and moved on while other groups moved to separate
rooms altogether. From time to time, Anna would gaze up to see if the male
slaves were still hung over the room. All of them were, but not all were being
used. Some had even lost their erections. Anna wondered if they came all over
everyone below or if they just hadn't been stimulated in a while.

She took this opportunity to use the boy who she had been so closely watching
earlier. She left Cam to service a new friend. Anna could hardly wait to take
this boy. She was uneasy about leaning out over the hall and putting all of her
weight on this male. But after a momentary delay, she leaned out, put her hands
against his ass, and slowly moved her hands up his back while lying completely
against his back. He groaned as he accepted her weight. Anna was so nervous,
she didn't know what to think or do. Should she speak? Ask if he was ok? No,
she realized that he was there for her use and should accept the pain as he had
all night. Still, it was making her nervous. She had watched him from a
distance, but now she could feel him. She could feel his cold sweat and beating
heart. He felt warm and smooth. She caressed the ripples of his muscles that
she had only seen from a distance before. She could hear his slightest groan.
She noticed his slight head movement then she pinched his right nipple like she
had seen done earlier. It was so much more personal now. She didn't really feel
sorry for him. He was a male, after all, and this was his purpose, at least for
this night. She felt a sort of fondness for him, though. She truly felt
superior to him. For this moment, she really did own him. Well, not quite. She
hadn't fucked him yet. With her hand, she moved the tip of her strap-on to his
ass. Slowly, she thrust forward. Anna felt him resist, but she applied more
pressure - more than he could resist. He moaned, and she was granted full
entrance. She felt it slide deeper into him. His body tensed. Anna reached
underneath him to feel his sex. His cock was rising quickly and steadily. It
was about half hard as she was about four inches in. She squeezed his rubber-
like shaft. He let out a loud moan of pleasure and a small stream of pre-cum
dripped onto her hand. Anna rubbed it into his smooth and hard cock. By now,
she had taken him completely up the ass. She felt in control - superior. She
continued to slowly work his juices into his member as she fucked him with her
dildo. She cupped his balls, pulling them down from his body to hear him moan.
Then she squeezed his nipples again. He moaned louder. She began to feel the
pleasure of this moment build up within her. She worked his ass harder. He
began to thrust his hips back against her as best he could. The movements moved
faster and faster. She fucked him as hard as she could. He wanted more. Both
were moaning. Both were sweating. She felt his chest expand faster as the
fucking intensified. He turned his head. Their lips met. Her right hand
squeezed his left nipple and her left hand stroked his prick. She screwed him
faster. Their tongues touched. Her squeeze became harder. He began to squeal at
the Pain/Pleasure. Pleasure overtook them both. His body became rigid and hard.
He held his breath and took the dildo even harder. Anna's hand now encircled
his balls. She squeezed, he screamed, his cock hardened in her left hand and
finally hot jets of cum shot from his 7 inch cock onto the ladies and slaves
below. She pumped his balls dry after nearly ten more jets of white cum pulsed
from his shaft. With his cock and balls in her hands, and nine inches deep into
him, and her body resting on his, Anna felt completely in charge. She owned
him. This male was her...well, she wasn't sure. He was more than an inanimate
object, yet less than an equal...he was her...pet. Yes, that was it. It felt so
right, and she wanted to feel it again.

Anna rested on her slave for a few more minutes more, then dismounted him,
leaving the boy spent and used. She took one look back. The slave hung his
head, still breathing hard. His strong arms strained, glistening in sweat. With
his legs spread, Anna could easily see his cock hanging straight down, still
very long and full, with remnants of his cum dripping. His balls, bigger than
she realized, looked so heavy hanging about four inches down from his body. She
almost went back to touch, but thought better of it. Her own sexual energy was
building. More so than she thought it would. Descending the spiral stairs to
rejoin the orgy below, Anna took a deep breath to recompose herself.

It was then that she heard an unusual amount of commotion. As she stepped into
the Great Hall, Anna saw Lady Q walking briskly towards the double doors
pointing to the alcove where her prized maiden was supposed to be serving her
guests. She was uttering something, but Anna wasn't sure what. Finally, Anna
realized that Cat was missing. The incredible orgy was interrupted. The room
was a buzz with confusion. Not knowing what else to do, mistresses gathered
their slaves and headed for the main foyer. This wonderful evening had come to
a terrible end.

The following morning, Lady Q and Sandra were trying to make sense of it all.
"How could this have happened? How could my beautiful slave have been taken
from me?" Still incredibly furious, Q continued in an angry tone, "I will not -
no - this household - will not rest until my most prized possession is returned
to me! I demand this!"

"My lady, I will personally see to it that she is returned and whoever did this
will be punished," Sandra replied in a very agitated voice. Sandra was taking
this as personally as Q was. Like any good dominatrix, neither were pleasant to
be near when they were in this kind of mood.

"I have already questioned each slave who was serving at the time. Naturally,
each one is completely useless. None of them saw anything."

"Even the slaves at the doors?"

"Even those useless cocks. They say they saw nothing out of the ordinary.
Needless to say, they are each on an X brace so as to give them plenty to time
to reflect on this disloyalty to you. The rest of the slaves have all been
separated in their rooms, or are in a stockade."

"I will personally discipline each of those damn cocksuckers. They'll think
their slave training was a cake walk compared to what they're about to
receive!"

"Mistress Q, I have gone over the guest list. I simply don't know who would do
this to you. Who would have the balls to even try to pull this off?"

"That's it! Balls! It took balls to pull that off!"

"So, what was all of the commotion about last night?" Cameron asked with a grin
on his face.

"Haha, oh I'm sure you wouldn't know," Anna replied slyly. She joined him in
the kitchen for breakfast. Both still scantily clad. Cam turned to her and
embraced her. They kissed and let their hands explore.

"Oh, I see last night wasn't too much for you," Anna said gripping his hard
cock through his tight Calvin Klein cycling shorts.

"After you left to go take that poor boy, I was snatched up by this red-headed
bitch who thought she needed yet another tongue on her pussy. I swear, I didn't
think I was going to get away! Doesn't anyone appreciate a good hard cock
anymore?"

"Hmmm, I know I still appreciate it," Anna said seductively rubbing his member
yet again. "You know...I've got to tell ya, I didn't think you were going to go
through with it. If you had been caught, Sandra and Q would have ripped your
balls right off."

"They weren't going to catch me. Besides, I had a cyanide pill hidden in my
thong," Cam joked with bravery.

"But you weren't' wearing your thong, stud," Anna retorted.

Both began to laugh.

"Oh shit! They'd have torn my balls right off!"

"So where is she?"

"Our new slave is downstairs acquainting herself with her new home."

"The cage?"

"The cage."

Later that day, Anna made a decision. "Cameron, I want that slave."

"You can have her in a few days. She's mine first."

"No, I mean the slave that I fucked last night."

Cameron had been applying nipple clamps to his new slave when he turned his
attention to Anna with a look of disbelief. "What?"

"I mean it. I want him. I have to have him," Anna stressed.

"But we've got Cat."

"No, Cat is your toy. And I know I can have her too, but I can still feel that
body. He did it for me. Besides, you're building your stable. I want to build
mine, too. I think it would be fun to have another cock around the house."

"We can't go back there. It won't take Q long to figure out who took Cat."

Knowing he was probably right, she left the dungeon defeated.

Three weeks later, Cat had started to work around the house restrained and
under the watchful eye of either Anna or Cam. She was working out very well.
Her service to both Anna and Cameron was more than either expected.

"I figured out how we can get him!" Anna exclaimed, wrapping her arms around
Cam.

"Get who?"

"That male slave that Lady Q has and I want!"

"I thought we decided that was not a good idea," Cam protested.

"But I got back into her chat room and figured out how we can pull it off."

"You got into the chat room without me!? You know better than that!"

"Oh relax! I know how to break into a chat room as well as you do."

"But you know better than to do that!"

"Would you just relax and listen! Q is going to have a Halloween ball next
weekend! It's a costume party! She'll never be able to recognize us. It's
perfect. And she's already had two galas since."

"But how are you going to get him down from the cables?"

"That's the best part! Q is going to introduce him as her new stud! It'll be
exactly like what you did!"

"You're just going to walk that 175 pound stud out to the car?"

"You know as well as I do that when a woman has a male by the balls, he'll do
whatever he's told. Especially one who's already broken."

"Do you know how many women are going to want him to service them?"

"Alright! So I don't have all of the details worked out. That's what I need you
for, Cameron," Anna replied. By this time, Anna was in his arms. She reached
down and stroked his hard cock through his jeans. She slid down his body to her
knees and slowly unbuttoned his pants. She slid them down and caressed his cock
through his tight Calvins. Then, after pulling them down, she licked the soft
underside of his cock. She took it completely into her mouth, tasting the pre-
cum. After a few strokes, she withdrew it from her mouth staring at it as she
said, "You know, Cameron, there's a price on this cockhead of yours."

Still enjoying the blow job, Cameron responded in a quiet voice, "Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. Q is willing to give up any slave in her stable for the cockhead
belonging to the male who took Cat." Kissing and taking his cock into her mouth
she continued, "Maybe that's how I should go about getting my boy."

Cam took a deep breath. "OK, we'll make it work."

With a slight giggle, she murmured, "Good," then went back to work on the prick
in her grasp.

Cameron and Anna arrived at Q's estate in full body paint, wearing intricately
detailed masks. They were cautious getting out of the limo, but made sure not
to appear too tentative. Cameron was in tow, wearing the leather collar
attached to the leash which Anna held.

The couple were intrigued with the diverse costumes worn by the arriving
guests. Cam and Anna felt more at ease as they realized that they blended in
well with the other guests. Cameron wore full body paint and nothing more, save
his mask. The cold air had an immediate affect upon Cameron. His nipples became
hard and goose bumps covered his body. To his surprise, his cock became erect
by the time he reached the door.

No words were spoken. Anna simply slipped the attending male a piece of paper
with the password written on it. He took the paper, held it in his hand and
focused his masked eyes on hers as she passed by, entering Q's lair.

They were both struck by the abruptly different mood that transfixed the
mansion. The lighting had been changed to a moodier cold feel while dark somber
music filled their ears. There was no gay chatter and hugs. There were groups
engaging each other, but it was eerily different. As they entered the foyer, it
seemed everyone turned to stare as if they suddenly knew the couple's secret.
Ann and Cam continued in as if all were normal. Cameron was immediately taken
to the C room while Anna slowly mingled in the rooms looking for a cocktail.

It wasn't long before the ladies permeated the Great Hall. It was just as Anna
had remembered it. The bitches danced in the alcoves while the males stood
quietly, at attention, mounted to the pilasters. Even though she knew what to
expect, Anna was as entranced by the erotic sights as she was that first time
she saw it. The Halloween music made her more nervous, or perhaps it was the
events which lay ahead that made her so nervous. She wasn't sure. But she was
sure that she was becoming wet and felt her sexual energy build up within her.
She had to have him. She had to.

The foreplay went as it had before. Anna and Cam lost themselves in the
electrifying pleasures that permeated the room. Cameron had to remove his mask
to orally serve Anna, but the face paint provided him confidence that no one
would recognize him. Other slaves were forced to remove their masks, but he was
unable to recognize a single person. Whenever he felt a hand run over his skin,
his heart jumped. He was terrified that it was Q grasping his balls, forcing
him to confess.

Foreplay finally ended when Lady Q interrupted from the stage. "Good evening
ladies and slaves. It is wonderful to see you all here tonight. Your costumes
are stunning. To be honest, I'm not sure I'll recognized anyone until you all
get a little more intimate in a few minutes. Those traits, you can't mask!" The
ladies chuckled at her comment.

"Tonight will prove to be quite rewarding. You will all be witness to a
spectacle that, I'm sure you've never seen before. This evening, I will unveil
to you the latest addition to my stable. He will be displayed in the far
alcove, over there," Q continued, pointing to the dark and empty alcove
opposite her. "And I hope that you will all take the opportunity to make good
use of him. I know I will.

"But that's not all that's in store. I have two more surprises for you. I will
add a maiden to my stable, also."

Cameron was beginning to get very nervous. Never before had she made more than
one introduction to her stable. He realized that he might be paranoid, but even
so, he wanted to call off the plan. Even in this sea of sex, he was having
trouble maintaining his hard-on. He looked around for Anna, but he couldn't
find her.

"Finally, if you will turn your attention to the far alcove to my right, you
will see the return of my prized possession - Cat!"

Oh my gawd! It can't be! Cameron thought. His heart raced and a cold sweat
began to break out on his body. His erection was completely gone. He looked
around quickly for Anna. He was beginning to attract attention, but quickly hid
his emotions as he noticed the looks he was receiving. No! It can't be her.
It's got to be a trick to try to flush them out! Remain calm, remain calm.
Besides, how could they have gotten into his dungeon? He tried to look her over
more closely, but he was too far away to be sure. She danced in the dimly lit
alcove. No, it just couldn't be. We've got to get out of here. Cam had never
been so spooked. Everywhere he looked, he saw bizarre masks and painted bodies.
Depressing music and lighting made the guilty more anxious.

"As I promised, the person who returned my maiden would receive any slave of
her choosing. I am going to make good on that promise. I have agreed to give
her the slave of her choice. This brave woman is the same woman who is to
become my new maiden." The spot lights lit up the alcove to Cat's left.

Oh fuck!

"Allow me to introduce Maiden Anna." The ladies below cheered the new maiden as
a heroine. The only person not cheering was Cameron.

How the hell do I get out of here? Think, think. They don't' have me yet. If I
can just get to a side staircase, I can make it the fuck out of here. Just stay
cool, man.

As if she had done this a thousand times before, Anna danced suggestively in
the alcove as the other females did in the other alcoves. But this time, she
alone raised the lever, releasing the male slave attached to the wall. Anna
worked the plug out of her new possession slowly. She studied his face for his
reaction to what she was doing to him. Anna felt an adrenaline rush as she
realized how in control she was of this male. She had the power to make him
moan, and tighten his muscles, or she could give him pleasure. She enjoyed
watching the beads of sweat form on his smooth brow, his chest expanding as he
caught his breath. Finally, he was released from the wall. Anna walked her new
toy over to the center of the alcove. She positioned the boy expertly. The male
never seemed to question her authority over him. He accepted her from the
beginning, as he should.

All of the ladies watched from below with delight, especially Q. She was sorry
to lose such a promising slave, but it was a small price to pay to get Cat
back. The lights were still dimmed, save the spot lights focused on Anna. It
was difficult to distinguish one guest from another. Many were moving about,
but were still focused on the events above them. Cameron was slowly making his
way over to a side vestibule to get to a spiral staircase that would lead him
to safety. Nearing his destination, he felt a set of hands grasp his arms. He
thought he was about to have a heart attack. Two ladies pulled him down to
their cushion and ordered him to serve them orally while they watched Anna. It
delayed him, but he was greatly relieved that he wasn't caught by Q. After a
few minutes, a few more males were brought into service, and Cameron was able
to slip away unnoticed. Mistress Anna now had her boy secured to the cables. He
was fully strung out above the audience below, his muscles straining against
the bonds, and his cock as hard as ever.

Anna worked hard to mask her excitement. She slowly stood behind her prize,
studying his spread legs, his firm ass and his hanging balls. What she saw was
so inviting. It was as though he was asking her to fuck him. The muscles of his
back looked so beautiful, stretched out.

Oh what a beautiful young body! And it's all mine!

She stood closely behind him. She could feel the warmth of his legs. Slowly,
she braced one hand against his lower back, shifting her weight onto him as
she, too, leaned out over the onlookers below. Finally, her torso met his. Now,
not only could she feel the warmth of his body, but she could feel and hear
every breath he took.

Her strap on was positioned. She gave a quick little nudge with her hips and
felt the slave respond. She bucked again, this time gaining entrance by about
an inch. She wrapped her arms around his body, expertly feeling every curve and
contour of his muscular body. Anna closed her eyes and took it all in. She
realized that she was about four inches into him. He was taking it well. She
knew that it was beneficial for him to have been primed by being mounted to the
wall.

Soon, she was fucking him with ease, in and out. She had full control of him
now. She felt his cock. It had been seeping pre-cum for some time. She stroked
it into his shaft, and listened to the moans of pleasure. His balls were too
big to fit into one hand. She enjoyed squeezing them, pulling them. Soon, she
felt the sexual energy build up within her toy. She stopped stroking. Anna
wanted him to last longer. To feel the frustration. After nearly ten minutes,
she began stroking his shaft again. It was covered to the balls in pre-cum.

Cameron was nearing the doorway. He took one last nervous glance up to Anna.
That bitch! It was that quick glimpse that cost him. Out of nowhere, a masked
woman appeared in front of him dressed in a frightening, angry mask. He froze.
From behind, Cam felt a hand reach between his naked legs and grasp his
hanging, defenseless balls. He knew it had to be Q. In a quick moment, the grip
was tightened to a degree he had never felt before. Cam fell to his knees. His
balls still held tight, he screamed in intense Pain.

Anna felt the sweat on her toy's body. His biceps strained. His abs tightened.
She felt his cock swell and he finally screamed with Pleasure as her stroking
and fucking sent him over the edge.

Tears were beginning to swell in Cameron's eyes.

Cum cascaded from his shaft, shot after shot. Although still in bondage, Anna's
new slave felt freedom through the release he was granted.

Sandra cuffed Cam's hands even before he had the opportunity to try to free his
balls.

Anna's new fuck toy lay limp, regaining his composure, yet still in bondage,
but reveling in the pleasure.

Cameron was dragged up to he empty alcove as mentioned by Q a few minutes
earlier; pain throbbing in his nutsac and lower abs.

Lady Anna withdrew her tool from her new toy. She studied him. Both wee
breathing heavily. The boy, obviously, spent and used, remained bound, ready to
please another. His balls hung low in his large shaven sac, empty. His cock
began to wilt but still remained a little less than half hard. Excitement
filled Anna's heart at the thought of having this male serve her for years to
come.

Spot lights lit up the adjoining alcove to Anna. Here, Lady Q and Sandra
secured Cameron to the cables.

"Ladies, as I promised you, I introduce to you my latest addition to my male
stable: Cameron!" The audience below cheered. Cameron stood at the edge of the
alcove with his arms stretched outward, ready to be towed in place. His cock
was about half hard and arced downward. His heart was racing. He knew what lie
ahead of him.

"This male is responsible for the abduction of Cat. He has been turned in by
the very gracious Lady Anna. While Anna did partake in the abduction, she has
confessed her guilt, and after a relatively light punishment, she will be
placed in training to become a mistress.

"As for Cameron, his punishment will not be so light. And let this be a lesson
to all of you males out there. Never betray a woman! Cameron will be trained
from the ground up. I will personally see to his training. I will break him of
his male dominant spirit, and make him submit to all women. His will seems to
be strong," grabbing hold of his balls and tightly squeezing, Q continued, "but
his body is weak."

Cameron let out a squeal. The ladies below were pleased with the pained
expression on Cameron's face.

"My goal is to train this male to become one of my loyal ball boys. It will
take a lot of training, I'm afraid, but I think I'll enjoy it."

"I'll never submit to you!" Cameron yelled out.

Within a split second, Cameron felt the full force of a leather paddle across
his bare ass. He howled in pain. A second and third blow landed in quick
succession. Cameron fought at his bonds, but his arms remained outstretched.
After the third blow, he thought that was it, but after a few seconds, Sandra
whipped her Cat-O-Nine Tails up between his spread legs and ravaged his cock
and balls. After a second attack, his legs buckled and his weight was supported
by only his arms. He cringed in pain.

"Oh my dear...you will submit." Q whispered quietly and calmly into his ear.

Sandra then rotated him out over the Hall below at a thirty degree angle. Q
removed her gown, exposing her leather corset and her long beautiful legs. She
strapped on her nine inch dildo and stepped up behind her new slave. She placed
one hand carefully on his back and felt his heavy breathing. With the other
hand she caressed his red and aching ass. Q's sexual energy fed off of this. Q
leaned against him. Her weight resting on his body. She closed her eyes, took
deep breaths, and thought about what lie ahead for her new toy. What fun she
would have training him, breaking him, making him want to submit.

She positioned the tip of her cock at Cameron's ass. He bucked at the touch of
the cold rubber against his opening. Like a true expert, Q bucked her hips
forward a few inches, invading his body for the first time. Cameron gasped,
tried to fight it, but lost that fight with Q's next thrust of three inches.
Cameron could only give in. He felt the next four inches slide in to fill him
up.

Cameron felt Q wrap her arms around his chest. He felt so completely captive,
so humiliated. Yet his cock began to grow with her intrusion. The sensation of
being fucked up the ass wasn't nearly as bad as he had thought it would be. Q
licked his ear, and breathed into it. She kissed his neck. She quickly found
his erotic zones. He found himself moaning with great pleasure. Soon he was
moving his hips in rhythm to hers. She rode him faster and harder and deeper.
The double ended strap-on was working in Q's pussy as well. With every thrust,
she came closer to the edge. She fed off of the slave beneath her. She exploded
in orgasm minutes after Cameron bucked back into her. She screamed out in
pleasure, fucking him harder. Cameron thought he was going to be ripped in two
and was relieved when Q finally calmed down and rested on him. Cameron remained
hard, his cock covered in pre-cum.

After Sandra had her turn riding him, Cameron was returned to the alcove. A
harness was attached to his cock and balls, and the leash was held by Q. Cam
was ordered to stand with his back to the alcove wall and his hands, down at
his side, were chained to the wall. Anna entered the alcove with a slight grin,
surveyed his condition, then strode up to him and kissed him while pinching his
nipples with both hands. Cameron strained against the chains, but to no avail

"You bitch!"

Anna smiled, eyeing his body.

"Why the hell did you turn me in?"

Anna reached forward and grasped Cameron's hard shaft. She pushed it straight
down, pointing it towards his feet, making him quite uncomfortable. "Ya know,
you let me use your cock, but Q said she would let me abuse your cock." Anna
let go and listened to his cock slap up against his stomach. "How could I pass
that up? Besides, you were right. How do you get a 175 pound stud out to the
car quietly? The only sure way was to make a deal with his owner. And, of
course, when she offered to make me a mistress if I returned Cat, well, I
couldn't resist. And besides, you could use the ball training." She again
kissed him hard and held a death grip on his balls. He struggled to breath, but
she was in control. She released him and watched him struggle to stand in Pain.
"Oh...I'm going to have a lot of fun watching you submit, Cameron. A lot of
fun."

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