With his right hand stroking the left, smooth, brown cheek of slaveboy hector, and his left one on the bulging pouch in his leather pants, Master Ian watched the show on the small stage: eric sandwiched between the Arab twins, now down on their knees, and the Japanese slaveboy ko kissing him and playing with his nipples. Brahin had his hot, wet mouth on eric's rock-hard _c_o_c_k_, while gently massaging his balls. Hassan had pulled eric's cheeks apart and was exploring the crack with a slippery tongue. Slave eric was having the time of his life and the other three were visibly enjoying themselves also. I told Ian that it would be quite all right to let hector serve him, and gently pushed my slaveboy forward to emphasise my point. Hector knelt between Master Ian's legs, looked him straight in the eyes and then towards his bulging crotch. He unbuckled Ian's belt and unzipped his pants, took his Master's stiff rod out and explored it with his expert tongue and mouth. Ian pushed his leather pants down, to give the slave better access and lent back to relax.
I thought it was time to receive similar attention from one of the slaves on the stage and called: "Ko, come here slaveboy, on your knees between my legs." The slaveboy, however, was enjoying himself too much on stage and hence preferred to ignore me, although he must have heard my command loud and clearly. I got up and pulled him by his slave collar towards my chair, positioned him over my knees and gave him a good hand spanking to show what was expected of a slaveboy that had just been auctioned off. He wiggled his cute, brown bottom while I warmed up his cheeks. After 20 swats, I made him kneel between my legs. He looked straight up in the eyes with his lovely seductive, brown eyes, saying: "Thank you Master. I deserved to be punished like that. I promise it won't happen again, Sir." I stroked his black hair and encouraged him to show some initiative. He first put his hand and then his mouth on my crotch, removed my shoes, unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and took them off, so as to have every opportunity to show the desired initiative. Eager to please his Master, his warm wet mouth engulfed my penis while his hands played with my balls and found my sensitive nipples under my shirt, which he started to unbutton. This guy was great! He replaced his mouth by a soft hand on my _c_o_c_k_ and started to lick my anus, while I watched the hot scenes on the stage in front and at my right side.
With the expert sucking and licking of the twins, eric was getting close to climax and soon ejaculated his semen in brahins's face. While hassan licked the cum of his brother's face, eric got some cushions which he placed on the platform and lay down on, face up, legs spread, ready to be taken. Ian took some condoms from his pocket and threw them to hassan, who made a show of putting it on his stiff _d_i_c_k_. He knelt between eric's legs and slowly pushed his _c_o_c_k_ in eric wet anus. Brahin positioned himself in front of hassan, who started to suck him. Although I had difficulty concentrating on the scene on the stage, I noticed that the two Arab slaveboys came at the same time. Since hectors had brought Master Ian to climax by that stage, Ian pushed him towards the stage, encouraging him to take hassan's position. After covering his penis with a condom, he went down to follow his Master's instructions without reluctance. After ko had finished the task he had started so well in a most satisfactory manner, I let him take brahin's position. The two slaveboys climaxed very close to each other, watched by the Arab boys, who sat down exhausted on the small stage and admired the expert show at close distance.
It was time to have a rest. We moved to the lounge in the house, I got some champagne out of the fridge while hector got some glasses and settled down on the sofas. We evaluated the events of the last few hours and then started planning what was next.
Ian had greatly enjoyed the show that was provided by the Arab boys, but was willing to let me have them next, provided he could play with eric and hector. That left the twins and ko for me, which was exactly what I had bargained for. None of the slaveboys seemed to be unhappy about their Masters' choice. Ian took his two slaves to one of the large bedrooms, and I moved to my own bedroom, taking the other three slaveboys with me to entertain ourselves. I laid down on the bed, legs spread and my hands behind my head, and relaxed. The two Arab slaveboys laid down at my side, stroking and licking my nipples, nibbling my ears and kissing and kissing me. Ko knelt between my legs; his mouth on my hard penis I let the slaves play with each other, but slapped them on their bottoms when they forgot to pay enough attention to their Master. We all took our sweet time to climax, sipping champagne in between.
I told the slaves to exchange their cuffs and collars for their normal cloths and meet me in the lounge. After I had dressed again myself, I went to the lounge, where the three slaveboys had assumed their submissive position, standing next to each other. Dressed in their tight jeans and T-shirts and with their gold chains instead of a slave collar around their necks they looked just as enticing as before. I slapped the twins' bottoms and sent them to the kitchen to prepare some salmon on toast. Standing in front of him, I looked at ko, dressed in tight black jeans with leather belt, meticulously white T-shirt. "Master, may I please serve you again in future? May I serve you together with a friend, Sir? He has no experience but often talks about a scene like today's with a gentle Master like you, Sir. He is very pretty, about my age and size. You will love him, Sir". I took his chin between my thumb and finger and bent his head so that he looked up at me. " I'll think about it, slaveboy, but first I'll give you a spanking for speaking so freely to your Master. Turn around and bend over." He spread his legs, grabbed his ankles and displayed his buns, eagerly offering them to be punished. I gave him 15 resounding slaps with my hand, then sent him to the kitchen to make a salad for the entire party.
As Ko rushed off to the kitchen, Master Juan wandered in, followed by his three naked slaves. He told leo and renato to get changed into their normal gear and ordered paul to show me the effects of a good hand-spanking. Paul walked up to me, turned around and bent over for inspection. His buns felt nice and warm, revealing the effects of a good spanking by hand and belt. I asked him if the cane or riding crop had ever been used on his bare arse. He said 'no', but expressed an interest in a first encounter, as long as it would not be too painful. Juan picked up a cane and walked towards the slave that was about to be punished. He lightly tapped the slave's legs to make him spread them and pushed him further down. "I will give you five and I want you to count all of them." The first one landed right in the middle. "One. Thank you, Sir." The other five were neatly delivered at equal distances from each other. "Five. Thanks you, Sir. Could I please get some with the riding crop too, Sir?" Master Ian was only too pleased to oblige and gave him five, harder than the previous ones. "Now get dressed and help the other slaves prepare the dinner table."
The twins came in with their salmon on toast, which they offered to the guest, including renato and leo who had returned. The slaves were ordered back to the kitchen, to take care of the dinner. Master Ian moved in, with his two naked slaves walking in front of him, their _c_o_c_k_s flaccid. I asked him if he was satisfied with their service, which he confirmed. I felt their bottoms and noticed that the two had received a good spanking with a leather belt. "Have you used the riding crop on either of the slaves?" When he said 'no', I suggested to give each ten, knowing that both eric and hector love the feel of the crop on their bare arses, as long as it is not done with too much force. He ordered them in the punishment position, their sacs dangling between their spread legs and _c_o_c_k_s stiffening again in anticipation of the slashes. Master Ian delivered the strokes, alternating between hector's brown and eric's white bottom, covering the entire space that was offered. "Now get dressed and heat up the food that has been delivered by the caterer." The scampered off to carry out the order while other tables laid the table and served the wine.
We all sat down at the dinner table, Masters and slaves at the same table, and enjoyed an excellent meal with some superb wines to go with it. It was a good end of a day that we would all remember for a long time. It was quite a strain to organise it - hector's help and martin's slaving had been great. Would I ever be prepared to put on a similar show? At around 10, the first of the guests started to leave. Others stayed till late at night, trying to get the most out of their merchandise or eager to please one of the Masters.
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