I slept all the way back to the palace, stretched out on the wide back seat. When I woke, I noticed that I was wearing some sort of disposable adult diaper. And I felt ashamed and was trying to take it off, but my hands were slapped, and one of the guards explained that as I was full of cum, they didn't want to spoil the leather seats, so I had to keep it on. As we pulled up to the back part of the palace where the harem was, I was escorted to a room still wearing the diaper; plenty of people were staring at me. The room had an examination chair equipped with stirrups and straps, and the diaper was slipped off me, and my legs were strapped into the stirrups. The lower part of the chair could be removed, and when it was, my arse was hanging in midair so they could get access. I felt cold lube being applied to my anus, and a transparent pipe was pushed into me.
"This is a colonic irrigation machine, which will wash you out completely. Warm water is circulated through the pipes and into your colon and out again. The process takes about 30 minutes, and some people like it, others do not, but that is of no importance."
As I lay there watching the fluid circulating and seeing big globs of cum coming out, my insides felt only a little bloated, and the fluid kept circulating until it was completely clear. The master came in and was talking to me about the previous day.
"It seems that you have been a great success at one of the camps, and you deserve congratulations on this; even I was not convinced that you would learn so quickly. Your 2 friends are doing very well too, so I have decided as a reward that your chastity cock cage can be taken off, and you are free to fuck your 2 friends for a day and also the slave boys if you like."
I was delighted about this, as I was looking forward to teasing my pals and wondered what it would be like fucking them; the slave boys were attractive too!
Pete and Jim seemed a bit afraid of me, as they thought I might take revenge for the previous night of fucking they forced on me, but they realised I was at ease with them.
I selected two dildos and told them, "Bend over the bench and kneel with your legs apart" They were a bit slow at obeying me, so I took a sort of riding crop and cracked them on the arse twice each. They yelled a bit with surprise, and I found it turned me on!
"Please Rob, we didn't mean to fuck you so much the other night, and we know we deserve what we are going to get, but can we still be friends?" Pete was talking for both of them.
"Listen, I was fucked by 72 men yesterday. So 2 cocks like yours fucking me over and over are nothing." I tried to sound really annoyed with them, but burst out laughing in the end, and they both eased up a little, looking relieved.
"But I'm sure that we will be sent to one of the desert camps next week, and I mean all 3 of us, so you guys better consider yourselves as my students now."
"But they have put these cock cages on us!" Jim started to wail.
"Yes, and taken mine off, or didn't you notice?" I replied, supporting a hard on
"I will be fucking you all day and night, so you better get used to it. You guys have taken enough cock to be used to it now, and I'm sure that the master wants me to start training you for the camps, so we better start now."
The two slave boys came in, and I think they must have heard about my success at the camp, as they treated me with some sort of respect, even reverence. They were surprised that I was responsible for my 2 pals, so I asked them to fit spider gags on them and handed them two fairly large dildos and asked them to start working on their holes. They seemed very hesitant but obeyed my orders. The gags fitted to the boys had a threefold effect on them: they stopped them from complaining, their mouths were ready to take my cock without any resistance, and they were now suitably dominated.
The slave boys were working on Pete and Jim's arses with gusto, and the boys on the receiving end were about to have their throats tested. Two of the big guys who were responsible for their instruction came in and were laughing at my imaginative way of working with them and said, "Hey, can we join in too? We haven't used their throats much, and it would be good for them. There haven't been too many problems with them, but we felt there was something lacking, and we are also charged by the master to instruct them."
As they undressed, I realised how good they looked: large cut cocks and even-sized low-hanging balls. They were totally free of any hair. It must have been depilatory cream, I thought, as most of us had received this treatment. They were also good-looking and in their late twenties; my pals must have had a lot of fun with them.
The slave boys were getting really busy using the dildos on Jim and Pete, and now had progressed to larger ones. I was getting stuck into widening Pete's throat, and he was taking it well. Then I felt one of the tutor's cocks starting to nudge into my hole, so I altered the angle of my spread thighs to help him in. I felt good to have a cock in me again after almost 24 hours of having none.
Our fucking session went on for hours with countless alternations, but Pete and Jim were getting put through their paces. When we were all finally wasted, I ordered the slave boys to undo the restraints on my pals and to remove their spider gags. They were not happy bunnies. And started playing hell with me.
"Whoa, steady on, boys; that was nothing compared to what I went through at the camp, and please keep in mind that I was doing the master's bidding and orders. Take it up with him if you are not happy!"
Then I heard a voice behind me,"You are correct, my little favourite whore. You have done exactly what I expected of you and have taught these boys a valuable lesson, one that I hope they will remember and be grateful for."
"Master,"
I turned around in surprise and put myself on my knees and showed my praise for him by kissing his feet and remaining prostrated at his feet.
"You boy slaves will spend 2 full days in the desert camps with my new favourite slave-whore supervising your performance, and you will be fucked by 140 men each. Then I will revise my impression and judgment of you both."
"Get these whores cleaned up and send the favoured one to my personal slave for special cleaning and treatment, and have him presented later in my chambers."
The master's personal slave was a tall, blond Caucasian male and was gorgeous. He had a very athletic body and a huge cut cock, and was also totally hairless. He bathed me sensually and anointed my body all over with perfumed oils and fingered my hole with some very thick lube; it was bliss.
He took me to the master's bed and told me to lay down and relax. There was a huge flat screen, and a porn film was showing. To my surprise and embarrassment, it was the video that was taken of me being fucked at the camp! I had been tastefully edited and had close-ups too. The personal slave was very impressed, and his cock became rock hard and started dripping. He could see that I was also aroused.
I gestured that I would love to suck him off, but he refused and told me to lay flat on my belly and spread my legs wide; then I felt lubed fingers entering me.
I was enjoying the attention he was paying to my hole. He had also pulled my cock from under me and was able to stimulate me at the same time as finger-fucking me, something I loved.
The master came in. "I can see you are both getting well acquainted with each other". He laughed.
"OK Ivan, you are now allowed to fuck the boy, but be gentle with him, I don't want him damaged, he is too precious." And walked out to leave us to it.
Ivan pulled my whole body down the edge of the bed, spread my legs wide, and raised my legs over his shoulders. I felt his huge member work itself slowly into me and could feel every pulsing vein of his cock as he slipped into me; it was the most sensual feeling ever. He then started sliding very slowly into me, staring into my eyes with his intense green eyes and keeping his gaze, as did I. I could feel his pulse throbbing inside me. He started tweaking my nipples as soon as we established a rhythm, which drove me crazy, I soon had a gigantic orgasm, and as I was not caged, it was a real one but with huge internal stimulation.
Ivan slowly pulled out of me and seemed to be in a bit of a panic.
"Quickly, I must clean you out and get you ready for the master. He will be keen to be inside you as soon as he can, and also some of his associates are here as well, so you will be well-used tonight."
So I was showered and douched and lubed up and lead to the masted bedroom where I had previously and recently been deflowered and placed on a huge bed. I was also curious about the video cameras that had been set up, it looked like I was in for a hard and long night.
To be continued ...
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