The Student

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. 

Spencer put his finger on the drop of liquid on Alon's caged penis, then rubbed that finger on the virgin boy's trembling lips. The device was ceremonially removed to reveal a seven inch uncut tentatively engorging dick. The boys all cheered. Alon was mortified, he kept his eyes closed. Feeling his dick grow larger was a sensation long overdue to the now relaxing boy. The ceremony continued with the cleaning of the newly freed appendage, the scented lather reaching Alon's smiling face. The hands on his dick felt good, really good. 

"You will be allowed to cum shortly, Alon." Spencer was gently squeezing the virgin's balls, tugging to make the stiff member raise and fall. 

Rick's job was to begin stroking the virgin boy's stiff dick, with express instructions to not permit him cumming.....yet. The edging was to last at least an hour.  Spencer, Rick and both stewards  were the edgers, Spencer held onto Alon's balls in case the virgin boy got too close to cumming.  He would squeeze until the hard-on faded, then the edging would resume.

The master watched from the bathroom doorway, proud his student was submitting to the edging and egging-on the boys were throwing at him. Alon had his hands held fast to the bed so he couldn't touch his dick. So far Rick and both stewards had jacked off on the virgin's penis, which was producing a quantity of pre-cum itself. The smell of semen reached Alon's nose and the threat of climaxing became overwhelming   Each boy dabbed a cum covered fingered to Alon's groaning mouth. The taste was obviously hastening his desire to shoot this first load, having waited two years to do so. The virgin boy's body shook, straining to release his arms from the steward's  grasp. He'd been crying and practically howling for almost the whole hour of this torment. 

At Spencer's signal all four boys stood back to watch as Alon quickly grabbed his hard-on and began furiously jacking. 

He believed he'd shoot as soon as he felt his own hand on his dick, but that didn't happen. In fact his stiff penis began softening. Alon wasn't stopping, this he earned!!  His prostate was swollen and he knew it was time. Finally!!  

With a shuddering body, Alon erupted into a spray that would later be described as volcanic.  The ropes of cum wouldn't quit, his torso was covered as were his crotch and thighs. 

Alon collapsed back onto the bed, the grimace turned to a satisfied gin, he kept breathing deep and heavy breaths. He hadn't let go of his spent dick, still  savoring the feeling  he had missed so much. 

The boys cheered as the stray soared above Alon, then waiting a minute until Spencer gave the signal,  all descended on the cum covered boy. Licking and sucking, the noise was making the master laugh. After each mouthful the boys redeposited the issue into a chalice. The end quantity was impressive. Still wasted and panting on the bed, Alon  was all smiles. The  blush was slowly receding, having been replaced with a torrent of salty sweat. 

"That was epic "virgin boy". One to remember. And we got it all on video. We streamed it to the hotel's website, so you're gonna be viral and famous." Spencer and Rick sat along side Alon. 

"Can I taste it, Alon?" Rick asked. 

Not too sure what he meant Alon just smiled. Rick took that as assent and took the virgin's half-hard dick into his mouth. Within a minute Rick displayed Alon's fresh new hard-on. "I work miracles, guys. I get the second load!!" Rick again swallowed the boy's newly hardened dick and began a vigorous blow job. 

After Alon's second orgasm of the day, Spencer claimed the third and offered the stewards any further loads the boy may still have  fermenting in his now functioning scrotum. Alon's dick seemed to never flag from the marathon of attention. 

Sitting up, "Damn!! Now I really need to pee!!" He rose on his shaky legs and started for the "bathing suite". 

"No. No. " Spencer grabbed Alon's arm , then looking to the stewards, "We need a urinal here, boys!"

After Alon emptied his swollen bladder, Spencer and Rick began getting the virgin boy ready for his big day. First was a brutal attempt at removing the hair from Alon's body. Using razor, cream and the painful waxing, Spencer finally declared the virgin boy smooth and completely hairless but for the curly hair on his head. 

During this process Rick and the stewards were made to clear Alon's balls; he had remained rock hard throughout. Two meager loads were shot but the orgasms Alon felt were devastatingly wonderful. He hadn't come this often since before he arrived at the Academy. 

Rick was licking the dribble of white goo off Alon's shaft when he was pushed down and a warm dick was eased into his ebony ass. "Man, your ass was just too much to just look at. I want to fuck it and eat it and spread my cum all inside it just so we can lick it up when you push it out. The stewards, I'm told, are crazed cum eaters." Spencer felt his dick sink into the warm tight hole. "You gonna squeeze it for me, baby?" 

Rick was all in, the only thing he liked better than fucking was getting fucked himself. He clenched his sphincter until Spencer groaned and then began power fucking. 

"Is your g-spot singing yet, bitch?"

"Harder and faster, daddy. Just harder, please. Oh!! Daddy!! Like that!! Yeah!  Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!! That's it."

Spencer pointed to the stewards to help Rick stroke his ever hardening dick. "It's wet, Master!" The steward gleefully. 

These boys were puzzling to Alon; he'd been around sex addicts for over two years but these boys might set a new bar. When they weren't following orders from Spencer they were fingering each other's butt or licking their caged dicks. 

Rick's precum was seemingly fought over by the two naked stewards. Their tongues wriggling together to clean the smooth black dick. The red dick-head was catnip to these two "pussy-boys". 

This noisy scene made Alon want to cum again, but he couldn't reach his throbbing erection. Rick had become sidetracked by the penis jackhammering his butt and the two stewards quarreling between his legs. 

"One of you dirty sluts suck Alon, the other bitch pull some juice out of Rick's black dick. We want some chocolate milk!!"

"Hey!!" Rick had reached a hand between his legs and grabbed Spencer's balls. "Watch your fucking racial slurs!!"

"Oh fuck!! Heat of the moment, you know how I feel......I'm sorry, buddy ...."

"Geez, shut up and keep fucking me. This boy on my dick is going to get a mouthful in a minute if you hurry up and get back to it!!"

"Done, bitch." Spencer began pulling all the way out of Rick's ass, then thrusting it back in. 

"Take that dick all the way, damn it" Rick needed to deep throat this "novice" in the worst way. "Yeah, better. Better. But I'm going to help you". The steward felt two hands grip his head and begin pumping it onto Rick's dick. At one point the boy gagged so hard he began flailing his arms in a futile protest. "Just a little more. Come on you can do it"

Spencer and Alon both heard the  muffled yelp as Rick pushed his dick the last two inches into the panicked boy's throat. 

Holding the steward in that position for a few more seconds Rick began a normal face fucking until with a gasp and a suppressed groan, the steward's mouth was filled with cum. 

Alon watched Rick relish his orgasm, as well as the few aftershocks which h rocked his body. Alon felt his cum covering his fist. The issue was small and clear but the intensity was just as great as all the other orgasms he'd experienced that day. 

"Is my virgin ready for tomorrow?"

In unison, Rick and Spence answered "Yes Master!!"

"Good, get that steward tethered on the bed and go out for while. Leave me and my student alone for a while" Pointing to  the second

Steward "Kneel next to Alon's side of the bed. "

"Yes sir, Thank you, sir" 

"Alon, there's a gag in the bedside table's  drawer, strap it on that little loudmouth" And then to Spencer "In fact take  that little slut and have him kneel outside in the hall."

After the boys had left the room, " I don't understand why you did that, Master. The steward was just replying to you......."

"I wanted us to be alone. We need to discuss tomorrow's ceremony "

As the master was talking he had turned the boy lying tethered in the middle of the bed on his side and began fucking him. As the boy began a soft groan "stick your fingers down this kid's throat. That should shut him up.