WHAT DO 'YA MEAN 'SEX IS'NT LOVE' WTF!!
Four boys sat at the big round table playing dominos, Alon, Spencer, Rick, and Craig. When the stewards begged ignorance of the game they were sent on under-the-table duty.
Rick sat across from Spencer, who was obviously enjoying the stewards efforts under the table.
Craig seemed to be losing interest in dominos as his eyebrows raised and he began deep sighs and low moans.
"Why are there so many dominos, anyway? This game will last all day." Rick was getting bored.
"I want to go see the slave/master show. The guy who's the slave has been there for three weeks. Erick and Derrick say he loves it, doesn't want to leave"
Spencer focused once more while keeping one hand under the table. "I was thinking it might be fun. You know. To do it for a day?"
Alon suddenly became alert to the sporadic conversation . "You sure about that, Spence?"
Spencer played his domino and realigned those he had yet to play. He shrugged as a reply to Alon.
"I hear the Priest is an alternate master. Sometimes even a second master to the one slave. Erick says he's brutal. We should at least go see it".
Nyah's head peeked over the table rim "I heard last week the slave let some of the Priest's piss dribble down his chin. The fucker went ballistic and brought as many of the audience who wanted up to use the slave as a urinal. I heard he had to swallow seven guys's piss. Shit, I might hold one down but more than that and I'd puke all over place".
"He'd make you lick it up. Priest's a real head case"
The theme of that particular scene is the slave is treated like a "true sex slave" whatever that is, Lolly's attention had left Alon's lap, he stood next to Nyah.
"A real sex slave is used for nothing but sex. When not getting fucked or whatever he gets throat training or fist training. The sex never stops, the master will always pick a couple from the audience to do whatever they please with the "fuck-boy".
Spencer served up this information with so much enthusiasm the others just stared at him.
"Will they let you do it for a day, Spence? I'd love to see that" Rick's rueful smile told everyone Spencer had already made his decision.
Wednesday was whipping day. The fuck-boy slave would be beaten with leather straps, knotted leather whips, bull whip, and whatever other piece of pain delivering equipment the brutal, sadistic masters could think of. Thursday the slave was left in his cage all day. No food. Only piss in his dog bowl to drink. Friday he'd be back on his knees ready for the morning routine at 6am.
"You know there are actually two slave stages. The one you're talking about is the punishment stage. Once in a while someone will volunteer for the fuck-boy slave role; but mostly resort guests' masters send their "disobedient" subs for "correction". The other stage is much cooler, the interns take turns being fuck-boy. There's a little rough stuff, like spanking and caning; but it's rehearsed beforehand. For the intern it amounts to a day in the sling. Electro, dildos, sometimes fisting. It's more fun to watch and Spencer, you'll like it better. They take a different intern every day. You could put your name on the list." Lolly spoke from experience, he'd be there at least once a month and would do more often if he was allowed.
"Well, I'm headed to daddy-day-care" Rick rose from the table and declared. He slipped on his thong and pouch "Anybody else?....great daddy cocks!!" Lolly and Nyah followed him out.
The other three slumped in their chairs, losing interest in the dominoes.
"I never thought I'd say this but I'm kinda fucked out". Spencer stated but Craig and Alon just smiled. Spencer was never "fucked out". He had a plan that didn't include the others.
Alon took Craig's hand and headed from the hotel to the resort.
"I hear the back of the estate is hardly ever visited but is pretty cool". Alon had made the plan while the two were wrapped around each other the night before.
The red headed Craig always got attention, wherever they went. The more people around the more attention. Alon wasn't jealous so much as worried Craig may find a new "love" interest. Alon had fallen pretty hard.
"What do you think about all this public sex?" Craig asked as the two walked the large green lawn littered with resort interns offering all kinds of carnal looking scenes.
"Depends on my mood I guess." As they walked passed a platform with twins, both with orange tails protruding from their butts while they self-suck. "Some of it's kinda hot" The two slowed as they passed the twins.
The two Asian boys were petite and hot. Their vibrators made the orange tails shake while they throated themselves. One twins released himself to greet Craig "Hey, red!! We ever getting together again?.......soon?"
Craig pulled Alon over to the platform, "Alon, this is Lyn and Ray. We've been bumping into each other all week."
"We're here for an another hour, wanna meet after? All four of us?" Lyn continued licking his dick's head as he spoke with a lascivious invitational grin.
"Nah!! We're sight seeing today. Maybe another time".
Alon was surprised Craig didn't agree to play, he'd always have sex when offered. In fact Craig was the one who would start a scene with strangers.
"Why didn't you say yes to those guys" the two had walked further into the lawn, sex scenes everywhere.
"Let's go as deep as we can. Find some private space"
The estate was extensive, it was clear to the observer that the owner had spent a lot of money to make it the oasis of the California high desert. Alon spotted a lone tree in the near distance. A perfect place. Alon had a plan. Little did he know that Craig had one, too.
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THE STUDENT
FantasyA young man is chosen from many to be taught in the ways of the Pleasure League. Master and qatant will embark on missions to learn of the world's many forms of sexual pleasure. As well as educate those worthy.
