THE STUDENT

Chapter 3 THE STDENT

THE THRONE

The master could only smile. Of course Spencer was here, he never missed the opportunity to enjoy the finer things. Especially when they involved submissive stewards and his innate carnal lust.
"When I'm done cleaning up you boys should be finished in here and please clean up your messes. Put the steward back where I want him."
The master wasn't upset. This was parr for the course. He actually enjoyed the young men's company.....most of the time. It's when they started talking that the master tuned out.
"Alon, stay with the boys." The master disrobed and headed to the bathroom or "bathing suite" as the hotel management liked to refer to it.
"Get naked "virgin" , we have a lot to do to get you ready for tomorrow " Spencer never stopped pummeling the steward's throat as he spoke . The other two boys also acted as if nothing of consequence had happened. Alon was not sure what to think, and definitely had no clue what was expected of him at this moment.
"Get your clothes off, we're taking off your chastity today. We all what to see that caged animal."
Spencer threw his head back, jabbed deep and hard into the boys mouth; with a loud sigh and soft groan he withdrew to deposit his fresh load on the steward's tongue.
"I hope your ass is as tight as your throat, I'll call you my favorite  'cum-dump'." Spencer dismounted and the other two boys followed suit.
Alon stood and watched, still not sure what sure what was actually expected of him. He just wanted to stand under a cold shower, wash the sand off his face and legs.
"Clothes off, Alon. The boys will launder them, but this hotel is clothing optional so most everyone is stark naked all the time, anyway. " Rick stood to reveal a hard-on that made Alon blush. His own  dick was straining against the tight chastity cage; the ebony boys's body was stunningly HOT!! He was embarrassed but removed his blue attire; he felt like his whole body  blushed red.
"Nice body, Alon. That belly ornament is so cool." Rick tossed the towel on the floor he was wiping his whipped cream covered face with . "Time for the pool, I think"
"No you don't" said Spencer. "We're taking Alon's chastity off and we all get to edge him before his first uncaged orgasm. Master's orders."
Alon stood motionless, blushing, the steady strain from his caged penis evident on his face. "Uh...umm.....I don't know. Are you sure?..... should we wait for master?"
"Nope!! This is our show. The master gets his time tomorrow in the throne room."
"What's that? " Alon asked "what's the throne room?" "What happens there?". Alon's voice began to raise, he felt panicky.
"Calm down. Damn!! This trip is for you. Alon. The chastity comes off and we all get to see and film you getting off...." Spencer and Rick each took one of Alon's hands. "Relax and enjoy. This is your time".
"My......t..time for what?" Alon tried to pull free.
The master deep voice caught everyone's attention "Alon! Do as Spencer says.!! He's right. The next week or so you'll remember  for the rest of your life. You'll want to relive it over and over. " The master had stepped out of the "bathing suite". "I'll be a while. Enjoy, Alon!!" The master went back to what he was doing.

Spencer and Rick led Alon to a corner of the huge bed then positioned him sitting on the corner with his arms slightly behind supporting him. Legs spread, the pose displayed his chastity device blatantly and one of the stewards took this as a cue to begin the video recording.
Alon was embarrassed, felt the heat of his blushing creep down his neck. He had been filmed often while at the Academy, as well as having been used in the school's fan pages. This however was different. He had never been the main character in those videos, today he wasn't sure how to act.
Spencer had knelt before the caged boy and inspected the shiny cage; the slit in Alon's penis was plain to see, a tiny drop was leaking out.
"I think this boy needs to pee! But first the ritual removal of a two-year old chastity. We'll see a fresh and new penis and welcome it back into the world."
Spencer was paraphrasing a script he had been instructed to recite. After all, this was an important part of the ceremony. The master had chosen this more private setting for Alon's reveal instead of a more public display.
The chastity had no key and could be removed easily. Alon, as a League aspirant had been trusted to keep it as if it were locked. The staff at the Academy had made it clear it was to stay on under all circumstances. Alon obeyed out of fear of punishment more than duty.