A weekend of duties

As the evening went into the night the duties carried on picking up empty bottles, empty glasses, bringing down some snack and now and then having to eat some of them off the floor as some tops dropped, not sure it was accidents or rather some malicious move to see their subs and myself down on all four face to the ground catching the crumbs they wanted us to have...

Every hour there was a “show” typically involving some sort of competition between the subs which were constantly renewed as guys were coming in and out some staying as little as 30mns or so some who had arrived at the first hour and anything in between. For those leaving the subs had to fetch their clothes from a large plastic bin where they had all been thrown in. The bin was placed near the entrance door upstairs so the subs had to dig out their stuff and sometimes 2 or 3 of them were fishing at the same time so they had to grab their clothes and get out in the driveway to get dressed, being December, they were usually quick... The new subs arriving had to get naked at the bin on arrival and give their underwear to the fire either themselves or watch their Master throw them in, then they went downstairs and provided new bodies for the games to come. Their Masters had agreed that they would attend the top of the hour at least once so there would be “candidates” always... I noticed some Masters arrived with large plastic water bottles filled with collected piss.., when by chance I saw them emptying them in the tub which, in addition of fresh “donations” from the guests, was getting rather full, about 2 third to  half when I saw it to put some ice in it for the smell...

The 9PM show was a card draw which determined which sub would be shaved smooth for the pleasure of the audience, the loser drew the smallest face and was immediately spread eagle, held in place by a couple of strong tops and 2 Masters started to shave him. The two Masters were obviously used to shave subs as their “work” was choreographed so well the sub got smoothed from the neck down in under 15mns, they made him collect his own hair from the floor and collected them in a sandwich back, his Master told him “for later”, the sub looked worried and was sent to the bath for a rinse. Most of the guests crowed around the bathroom door to watch the sub get into the cold piss tub, when he finally managed to sit down his lower body was covered and his Master ordered him to lay down, then he invited a few of his friends to warm up the “poor dear”: the sub stayed in the tub for about ten minutes or so during which time at least a dozen guys contributed generously to his bath, not enough to get him warm, when he came out  he was shivering but soon got rewarded by a warm shower in the stall next to the tub... that is when another sub broke a glass in the main room... I was immediately dispatch to clean up the broken glass and the sub was dragged by his Master to the bathroom and made to bath in the tub, his Master pushed his head under when he finally laid down and held him for a minute or so... at the end of his punishment he was allowed a shower: a set 4 mns cold shower to take the smell off him and he too was shivering when it was over... he was not allowed to dry himself and was sent back to the room dripping wet for everyone to see until he dried naturally, the shivering stopped and he was looked upon as the wet hair sub...

At 10PM a sub was offered by his Master for a weekend of service to any top who would “win him”. The contest consisted of tops competing for the prize under a set of rules that was totally new to me: the sub naked of course would be tied to the ceiling by his wrists so he would be offered without possibility of withdrawal, each top would come, one at a time feel the sub and bite him on a spot of his choice then mark his bite with a marker for identification later. The rules were simple, the bite was NOT to draw blood, be definite and made in one attempt. The sub would be then caged in the broom closet until midnight and the winner would be declared then: the bite which showed the strongest mark would win the sub's company for following weekend from 8 PM on the Friday to 6 PM on the Saturday, a list of hard limits would be established and 'NO' was not in the sub's vocabulary for the duration...

When it started the first top went directly for the left butt and left a nice bite mark which for sure would last for a while, he then grabbed the marker and wrote “Dan” near his mark. The sub was cringing but did not make a sound. The second top went for the right pec and his mark framed the nipple almost perfectly, his name was “Sam”... it went on until the 8 tops in attendance had their turn and the sub got bitten on both cheeks, both nipples, on the stomach, twice, on the thighs and even in his back once on the shoulder blade, and one the side of his waist... towards the end the sub started to feel the pain and wimp somewhat before he was taken into the broom closet. I had to take out the mop just in case the next couple of hours would need my cleaning services...

As I was just about to clean the tub which had been emptied one of the tops came to me and started to caress me all over then without any sort of warning pinched my right tit so hard I squealed somewhat, enough to get the attention of a few guy around the bathroom, one noted my cock bulging in its cage and it was becoming painful, they commented on it of course and one after the other they stated to play with my body so the erection would last as would my pain from it. As I was not there in any sexual capacity the frustration had been building up watching the events so far and it did not take much to “keep me going”; my cock felt as if it was squeezing through the holes of the cage, it was pulling on the ring creating another sort of pain. One of the top reached between my butt cheeks and pulled out the small plug preventing me  from engaging with the guests. Well it was rather reminding the guys who reached there that I was not to be used in that way during the party, as they had been told as part of the rules of the party. The top with the plug in his hand inserted it in my mouth saying “you have to moisturize for comfort” I reluctantly licked and sucked the plug which was promptly re-inserted. The episode aggravated my “cage situation”...  That is the moment my Master choose to arrive, he saw me in an odd situation and said to the guys around me that when I have that problem, he has the remedy... he dragged me under the shower and started to run in cold, my erection died almost instantly but the shower continued for another couple of minutes, that was punishment I guess... as I finally came out I was ordered to resume cleaning duties and by the time I walked across the large basement to reach for empties I was dry... being hairless speed up the drying!!

The 11PM show was rather short so the tops could keep on talking and commenting on the party: a sub was picked at random (being walking about without being paid any attention to, I heard that his Master had “given him for it”). When placed in the middle of the room he was shackled hands tied in his back and pins and clips were placed all around his crotch. After the first couple were placed the pain started to show in the sub's face, relentlessly a total of 12 clips were attached to him: 2 on each tits and the rest 'down below', he was left as is for what must have been an eternity for him... at 11:45PM tops gathered around the squirming sub to watch him being untied and his legs freed. He was told “take them off...”

Any sub who has been subjected to clothe pins or clips know that the 'take off' part is often worst than the pinning itself and on this occasion it did not disappoint: one by one the sub took each clip and pins off his body and for everyone a scream followed... at the end he was left catching his breath from the pain which continued to haunt him for several long minutes and the marks from the clips stayed on for the rest of the guests to see, he staggered towards the back of the room where most subs were “parked” and his fellow subs handed him a drink, likely wondering what would come next...

Shortly after 12AM the sub who had been bitten and locked in the broom closet was brought out and thoroughly inspected by eager tops: a couple of bite marks were still showing, some were just indicated by the black marker sign of their author but one was looking so fresh it could have been done a few minutes before. The sign in ink next to it read 'xP'. Master xP  approached and took a long look at his new toy, dragged him aside and told loudly enough for the rest to hear “go get your clothes and bring them to me”. The sub who had already lost his underwear to the fire obeyed and soon returned with a bunch of clothes he dug out of the drum where they were all dropped in at the door. Master xP looked at the sub and handed him a bag “place all in here, keep the coat to go home and you come next week to  get them back”. The sub did of course and found himself without any clothe apart from his coat to go home. His Master came on and told him to be a 'good boy' for Master xP next week or life would be complicated at home upon his return.

He then left the party with his slave in tow wearing only a coat which barely covered his ass. That must have been an interesting walk home: they did not have far to go but in December the cold on the streets must have been taxing on the almost naked sub.