Lukas’ alarm went off on New Year’s Eve at it’s typical time. His body protested slightly as he moved to shut it off, but not enough to stop him from getting ready. He was out by the elevator when Steven came down.
“We will do a light run today.” Not a question, or a command so Lukas didn’t respond, only followed Steven as he always did. He was aware of his toy during the run. He realized that last nights activities had driven his horniness to a new level. He ignored it as best he could, but chasing his master’s perfect body made it difficult.
They got in the elevator and Lukas did his duty and stripped out of his clothes, handing them to Steven.
“We will be working out later this evening Lukas.” Lukas didn’t know what to make of the change in routine but he knew it was not a bother to him. They returned and after their shower, Lukas prepared breakfast, cleaned up and sat in his spot. Steven eventually put away his iPad and turned to Lukas.
“I had hoped I would not have to work today so that I could have played with you more. Unfortunately things have come up that must be taken care of. Do your duty Lukas, we will not be having dinner until late this evening so please plan accordingly and I need you to over hydrate today.”
“Yes master.” It was all he could say. Mentally he wondered what more playing with his master could have entailed but it was not meant to be today so no need to dwell on it. Over hydrate was a new request but Lukas would follow it. Steven left and Lukas set about cleaning the apartment as was his duty. He finished and read some on wine, some on cooking, he set up his new phone and new laptop and played around on them for a bit. He drank so much water that he felt like he was peeing all day, it was running clear every time he did pee by the afternoon. It wasn’t long before he had to start dinner and be ready for his master’s return. He decided to make something that he could hold in the oven since he didn’t know exactly what a late dinner would entail.
When the elevator doors opened Lukas was in place and he preformed his duties, crawling after his master up to the room. He had noticed that Steven was carrying what looked like a bag with suits in it. He guessed Steven had gotten them cleaned and they were back. Once in Steven’s room, Lukas undressed his master.
“Hang the bag, as is, in the closet please.” Lukas obeyed before crawling into the bathroom to clean his master. Dick erect and throbbing, he washed his master carefully, savoring every moment, every brief touch his fingers made on his master’s skin and body. He realized that last night was still with him and his balls were aching for release. At first he hoped for his master to say tonight would be the night and then threw it all from his mind. There was no need to think on it, only preform as his master expected.
“Go make two protein shakes please.” Steven said as he took his seat on the chair, having put on one of Lukas’ favorite outfits, mesh shorts and a muscle tee. Lukas obeyed and returned with them. They sat silently as they drank them. Finally as Steven sat his empty glass on the table, he turned to Lukas.
“We will go and work out now. I expect you to push yourself hard this evening Lukas.”
“Yes master.” With that they made their way down to the gym. Lukas at first was nervous and excited to be working out with his master at the same time, nothing like this had happened before. Those feelings quickly evaporated as Steven continuously told Lukas to add more weight to his routine, to do another rep, to go longer on a device. Lukas was sweaty and feeling taxed early into the workout and had no energy to focus on anything other than the demands Steven was placing on him. He still enjoyed the sight of his master pushing just as hard as he did. Enjoyed the sight of Steven’s muscles standing out and straining as he did one workout after another. When Lukas felt like he could do no more, his muscles screaming at him.
“Three more Lukas.”
“Yes maser.” Lukas pushed with all he had left to get three more in.
“That is enough. Come.” He followed Steven over to the mirror. He marveled at the beauty of Steven shirtless and sweaty, muscles so pronounced they screamed to be touched. “You see how your body is defined Lukas? See how your abs, arms, shoulders stand out?” Lukas hadn’t been looking at himself until Steven had pointed it out, but now that he looked he agreed that they did stand out more in this moment. And as Lukas took in his own body, he understood what Steven liked about seeing him post work out. His body looked fit, pumped and tight right now.
Steven sat with a glass of wine as Lukas finished preparing their late dinner, after their workout. Steven hadn’t told him to shower and his master hadn’t taken one either. He finished plating their meal and made his way to the table. They ate in silence that Lukas was finally finding a lot of pleasure in. These quiet moments shared between them was an oasis of comfort that Lukas craved. They retired to the living room to finish their wine.
“Come let us get cleaned up and ready.” Steven stood and headed towards his stairs, Lukas crawled back to his room. His mind let thoughts creep in as to what “getting ready” was for. He hoped for more of what had happened last night, but he knew better than to expect that. He showered, cleaned himself, shaved and trimmed making himself look as proper as possible for his master to enjoy should he so choose to this evening. It was New Year’s Eve after all maybe there would be some enjoyment this evening.
As he left his bathroom and made his way into his room he saw something on his bed. He walked over to look it over. Laying in the order that he would be putting it on was his cage. When he saw that he felt disappointed, he had been so long without it he had thought he wouldn’t need it anymore, Steven clearly disagreed. Under the cage was a shiny black thong, under the thong what he saw threw him. It was tailored clothing, dress pants, shirt, tie and vest all black. On the floor, he saw dress shoes and socks. He had no idea what was going on and knew it wasn’t for him to know unless his master deemed it. He put the cage on, fighting against his raging dick, trying to get it soft and forcing it into its prison. Once successful he dressed in the remaining clothes. He returned to the bathroom to make sure his hair was still good and make sure he looked proper. He had to admit that once again Steven knew what he looked good in, the all black outfit looked and fit perfectly, making his eyes seem to stand out even more. His collar blended in nicely completing the look.
Hair styled and shoes on he returned to the living room. Steven stood waiting for him.
“Do not sit, we do not want any wrinkles.”
Lukas stood before his master letting him appraise him. Steven drank him in and without being told Lukas knew when to turn so his master could get the full view.
“Turn around.” Lukas did as told and felt Steven touch the back of his neck. He felt first shock then almost naked as Steven removed his collar. Lukas’ nerves went into overdrive, what was happening, was this the last night? Had he not preformed well enough last night? How had he disappointed his master, that he would get rid of him.
His nervousness turned to butterflies as he felt Steven place something new around his neck. As Steven locked it in place and let go, Lukas felt the weight of the collar and also noticed it wasn’t as tight as his leather collar had been. He turned around to face his master.
“You have preformed well Lukas. Last evening you took all that I gave, you suffered for my pleasure, you took commands nonverbally and knew what was expected of you. For these reasons you have now earned your second collar. You may go look, but return quickly so that we may talk before we leave.”
“Yes master.” Lukas knew not to crawl, dressed as he was. He made his way to the powder room and looked in the mirror. The new collar was metal, stainless steel by the looks of it, maybe an inch thick. It stood out against all the black, completing his outfit even better than the previous collar. Lukas smiled, elated inside, stoic on the outside. He didn’t linger, didn't dwell, he touched it once, smiled again and returned to his master.
“This evening Lukas we will be attending a New Year’s Eve party. At his party, will be my guests. These guests are all slave owners themselves. The slave owners will all have their own slaves with them. I will warn you only once, each owner treats their slaves differently some are kinder than others. You will not judge any who are in attendance, slave or master, but in particular the masters. You may see things you do not agree with, know that all those who attend are there willingly, of their own volition and accept any treatment they get from their masters. You will see and hear things that may not match our dynamic and you will not judge. You will see masters and slaves of all kinds, old, young, fit, fat, men and women. Do you understand Lukas?”
“Yes master.”
“Good. Now, you must understand that during this party you may be asked for several things and you will obey them. A master may ask to take you in a room for judgement. You will follow and you will obey their orders. They may ask you to strip, you will strip, they may want to touch and feel you, you will obey. They may ask you to remove your toy so they can see your hole, you will obey, replacing the toy after judgement. However, no master is to touch you sexually or violently. If you are touched sexually, you will gather your clothes if need be, and you will exit the room and find me and report what happened. Do you understand what I mean by sexual touch Lukas?”
“Yes master.”
“If a master tries to get violent with you in any way, you have absolute permission to respond in kind. Once you have responded you will again report to me. A light slap on the face is not violent, a pinch of the nipple is not violent. Someone tries to punch you, hook an electric device to you, violently slaps you that is not ok. Do you understand Lukas?”
“Yes master.”
“I do not want you to worry Lukas. We have not had any violence at these events in over a decade. Most of the violent ones have been weeded out and the few that remain know the rules and obey them at these gatherings. Your cage is to stay on at all times. No one should try nor ask you to remove it. All slaves will be caged and will remain that way for the entire evening. You are not to speak unless spoken to with a question. You may be asked to strip and exit the room that is ok. If it has not happened at any other point in the evening towards midnight an announcement will be made and you will go into a room and strip and you will return to my side naked. Do you understand everything Lukas?”
“Yes master.”
“I need you to know that I have the utmost faith in your abilities Lukas. You amaze me with your aptitude and obedience. You may feel like a piece of meat being judge for sale this evening at times and I expect you to take it and to make me proud as you have so often before. Do you have any questions Lukas?” Lukas took in what he had just heard, processed it. To him it seemed straight forward. He was going to be judged, touched, talked down to, people would probably try and break him to prove his master weak. He would allow no such thing to transpire. He would take ridicule, molestation, and nudity with his head held high to prove his master was the best.
“Only one master. What do I do if I am in a room and finish and return but you are in a room inspecting a slave?” A small grin came to Steven’s face.
“While that is highly unlikely to happen Lukas, as I do not find other slaves worthy of my time, you will see in the main room a small platform. You will go there and wait for me to come to you. If for some reason you exit a room and cannot find me, you may go to the platform and wait as well. Are there any other questions Lukas?”
“No master."
“Very well. A few last things. You will see some people you know Jeffery, Nicholas even Allen. None of them, but in particular Allen should interact with you. There will be waitstaff servicing the party. They have all been vetted and we have used them all for a long time. Most are former slaves so they will not be shocked or offended by anything they see or hear. Your toy will remain in, unless you are under inspection. I will vibrate on medium and send a small shock if I require you to return to me immediately. If you are in a room when it happens you will politely interrupt and explain that you are required to attend to me. You will keep your head up at all times unless you feel one small vibration, that is an indication that the master that is approaching requests that no slaves make eye contact with them. I expect you to be your best and to show your worth this evening.”
“Yes master.”
“Let us attend the party then. Stay close behind me at all times unless a master requests your presence in a room. You will depart with them and once they are finished you will return to my side. If a master asks you to remain naked for the evening you will hang your clothes neatly in the closet of the room you are in. There is a number in the pocket to identify who it is to be returned to.” Lukas hesitated for a moment.
“No hesitation Lukas!”
“Yes master, I only wonder of my shoes, socks and underwear, how will they be identified master?”
“The shoes have the same number in them. You will place your socks and underwear in them neatly. But let us be honest Lukas, socks and underwear are cheap and no one cares if they get lost.”
“Yes master.” Cheap? Lukas had an idea of what the underwear he had on cost and didn’t think it was cheap. Lukas threw away the thought and followed Steven to the elevator. Steven pressed the button for a different floor in the building, so they weren’t going far.
When the elevator opened Lukas was struck by just how many people were actually there. Easily a hundred which meant at least fifty owners and slaves, he easily picked out the waitstaff and didn’t include them in his calculations, they were all topless. Both men and women. He then heard the light classical music playing, he guessed it was Bach but couldn’t place what piece it was. He took in the room as quickly as he could. It covered almost the entire floor, the tinted windows stood directly across from the elevator showing the evening city beyond. Tall tables with white linen tablecloths dotted the space, people gathered around them in conversation. Each guest that he saw, he was able to spot their slave as they stood directly behind them silently. Everyone was dressed in black tie attire and as the waitstaff made their way around the room, he saw them serving drinks and small bites of food. Hanging from the ceiling was a chandelier. To his left and right he saw several doors, equally spaced apart. He assumed these were the rooms the masters would use to inspect slaves throughout the night.
He followed Steven as he made his way out of the elevator into the crowd. All eyes seemed to follow Steven as he started through the crowd. Lukas couldn’t blame them, he was stunning and powerful, how could one not look at him. It wasn’t long before Steven stopped in front of someone.
“Good evening and welcome Marcus. How is your evening thus far?”
“Steve you know I hate being called Marcus, it’s just Mark.”
“And you know how I loath Steve. I apologize Mark, how is your evening?”
“I apologize as well Steven. Well so far, not many goods worthy of anything yet, but I just arrived so I am sure that will change.” Lukas felt Mark’s eyes move over him. “I see you brought a level two. How disappointing, I thought for sure you would have a higher class slave with you this evening Steven.”
“My level two slave will stand against any other level slave at this party. We both know I hold the highest of standards among us and none come close to what I bring.”
“So much confidence Steven, but I guess time will tell. I will make a round or two before I take such a lowly slave in for inspection.”
“Do what you must Mark, please enjoy the evening.”
“You as well Steven.” Lukas already didn’t like Mark. He was too smug and spoke in a way to his master that he had found unacceptable. He knew his command from earlier was not to judge, and if more people spoke to his master like Mark just had, he would find the evening very difficult. He checked himself, these people were master’s in their own right and he was just a lowly slave. Granted he was a slave beneath the best master here in his opinion but still in the eyes of the master’s here, his master was an equal to them.
A waiter walked by, with what Lukas could only guess was steroid induced muscles with a tray of champagne glasses. Steven grabbed two and handed one back to Lukas.
“You may have one for every two that I drink. Do not get drunk and if you need to pee you will hold it until you are finished with an inspection and then use the restroom in the room you are in.” Stephen said under his breath, Lukas barely hearing him. Clearly a rule he had forgotten to tell Lukas upstairs. Lukas felt a vibration in his ass, he lowered his head.
“Good evening Madame Suvan, I hope this evening finds you well.”
“Very well indeed Steven. Nothing like a new year to get one’s spirits ups.”
“Very true madame.”
“I see you have a new slave again Steven. Level two, how is this one holding up for you?”
“This is my best one yet madame.”
“I feel you say that about all your slaves Steven. I shall be the judge of that, I believe room one is available.” Lukas caught a turn from Steven.
“I believe you are correct. Seems to be a slow start to the evening.”
“Well you can’t expect everyone to jump in and someone has to go first, so I will lead.”
“Very well madame, please enjoy.”
Lukas caught movement and realized that Steven had taken a step to the side. He then saw as a dark blue dress passed his vision, followed by some dress pants. Lukas fell in behind the dress pants and followed them to a room. They entered the room and Lukas closed the door behind himself, suddenly aware that he was still holding a champagne glass.
“Put that on the table slave. I have no idea why Steven allows people like you to have any luxuries.” Lukas saw a small table out of the corner of his eye and placed his glass on it. Unsure what he was to do next he hesitated. “Dumb as a door nail I see. Not a great start. Stand next to my idiot.” Lukas moved next to the pants he had followed.
“Heads up idiots.” Lukas raised his head and saw an older lady standing in front of him with a smirk on her face. Older, perhaps in her forties, but shapely in a good way. Dark hair pulled up with blue jewels studded throughout. She was dressed in a dark blue dress, that hugged tight and showed a body that was curvy and in shape, her large tits pushed the fabric to its breaking point, Lukas thought they may pop out at any moment. Dark crimson lipstick highlighted her lips, deep brown eyes stared back at him as she took him in. “So, you’re the best according to Steven. What makes you the best?”
“I serve and obey madame.”
“Do you truly?”
“My master’s commands are my life madame.”
“Well maybe not a complete idiot. See how he responds Tim.”
“Yes madame.”
“And those eyes. Yes I can see that’s what got Steven first. Alright Tim, strip. And you watch.” Lukas turned and saw Madame Suvan’s slave for the first time. A man, perhaps early thirties if Lukas had to guess. Nothing particularly stood out on him, brown hair and eyes, angular face. Lukas watched as he took his clothes off, letting them fall to the floor as he removed them. As his shirt came off Lukas noticed his body was ok. He worked out but clearly not hard. He had no judgment for the man, he had seen and slept with much worse bodies. Lukas bit the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing as the man removed his pants and he saw that he was wearing boxers. What master would dress a slave so? Perhaps it was one of her fetishes, who was he to judge. Finally the boxers came down and Lukas suppressed a gasp. The man’s penis was small, even flaccid it was small, but the cage he wore was way larger than Lukas expected, maybe the man was a grower? He was also shocked by the fact that he had on a clear plastic cage rather than a metal one like his own, which hid most of his dick.
“I read that expression slave. Tell him Tim, are you a grower or a shower?”
“Neither madame, that is why I serve. I have nothing to offer women outside of my service.”
“So very true and that cage is a reminder of your worthlessness, never forget. Alright slave, lets see what your outfit is hiding.”
Lukas began undressing. Placing all his clothes neatly on the chaise that was in the room. When he had removed his pants, standing only in his thong,
“Stop.” He didn’t move a muscle. Lady Suvan approached and eyed him from head to toe. Her hands reached out and felt his shoulders and slowly traced a path down his pecs, then down his abs. He was surprised but held any emotion from his face as she slapped his abs before stepping back.
“This Tim, this is a body. Why don’t you have a body like this?” The comment made Lukas understand the late workout with his master. He was still pumped from the workout and remembered how good his body had looked earlier in the evening.
“I will strive to serve my madame and work to get a body like that.”
“We both know that’s bullshit Tim, you’re a lazy fuck. And look at the underwear he has on. Sleek, accentuates his hips, compliments his build. While I didn’t expect you to be the best Tim, if this is what we’re up against we don’t have a prayer. Keep going lets see what you’re packing.” Lukas obeyed removing his underwear. He knew he didn’t have the largest penis, Steven beat him by two or three inches easily but he had always been satisfied with what he had. Now, in this situation he felt inadequate for a reason he couldn’t explain. He wasn’t hard, wasn’t totally flaccid, he was still horny, so his dick filled his cage but wasn’t pressing to escape.
“Well, well. You have a dick like that and you serve a master?”
“Yes madame.” She stepped in front of him again and cupped his balls in her hand.
“Nice and weighty too. Turn around lets get a look at the backside.” Lukas did as instructed and felt as her hands traced his back from his shoulders to his ass. She cupped a cheek in each hand and squeezed.
“Tim, take your clothes and step outside.”
“Yes madame.”
“You fucking idiot, did I ask you a question? Did I ask for a response? Get the fuck out of my face before I kick you.” Lukas heard rushed movements, followed by the door opening and closing. “Bend over and spread your cheeks.” He did as instructed and felt as his toy was grabbed and removed. He felt her inspecting his hole, trying to decipher what she was judging.
“When were you fucked last slave?”
“Last night madame.”
“By Steven or by a toy?”
“Only three toys madame.”
“Only three he says. Big toys?”
“They were progressively larger madame.”
“And your hole looks like it hasn’t been used in months slave, what’s your secret?”
“Youth and my workout technique madame.”
“Youth! Are you getting lippy with me slave?”
“Not at all madame and I ask for your forgiveness madame. I was only stating that being young helps one maintain ones body madame.”
“And the work out?”
“It’s easy madame, simply clenching and unclenching the anus muscles throughout the day helps maintain its fit and shape, madame.”
“So many madames, you really are obedient.” No question, no response. “I’ve seen enough.”
“Yes Madame.” Lukas almost squeaked as she shoved his toy back in his ass none too gently. He hadn’t even stood up when he heard the door open and close. He turned and took in everything. A simple room with a table near the door, a chaise and two other tables along the wall. He saw two doors, he assumed one was a restroom and another a closet. He quickly dressed, grabbed his champagne and exited the room.
He looked around the room, was it possible there were even more people here? How could he handle fifty or more times of what he had just experienced? What had he just experienced? It wasn’t terrible, she had checked him out was all, that was easy, maybe he would be fine with the entire evening. He searched, fearful that he wouldn’t see Steven. He saw the platform that Steven had mentioned, saw a few slaves quietly standing as they waited for their master to return to retrieve them. He also saw what could only be a stage erected at one end of the room as well. What if he was in a room inspecting a slave? He continued searching for his master, perhaps he should head to the platform. Lukas felt his ass vibrate stimulating his prostate, his dick responded in kind, it was followed by a light pulse of electricity, Stephen wanted him but where…….there was his master. His heart jumped, safety laid with him. Lukas lowered his head enough that he wouldn’t make eye contact with anyone but not low enough that he couldn’t navigate the crowd. He soon arrived behind Stephen and lifted his head.
“And you’re ok with this?” The man speaking to Steven asked.
“While I do not take lightly to my staff being poached, I will not stand in the way of what they desire.”
“Thank you for understanding Steven.” Lukas turned his head slightly to see who the new voice belonged to, he thought he recognized it, it was Jefferey.
“And I thank you as well Steven. Your generosity knows no bounds.” The man standing in front of Jefferey said.
“Do not mistake my acceptance for generosity. If Jefferey truly wishes to enter into slavery again I shall not stop him. I will caution you that he has an issue with obeying commands, is that not so Jefferey?”
“I will follow my masters commands sir.”
“Time will tell. Now if you will excuse me.”
“Absolutely Steven.” With that his master turned and walked away, Lukas no more than a step behind. He could simply read by the way Steven had turned and was now walking that his master was not happy with whatever had truly just transpired.
“I require a drink Lukas.”
“Yes master.” Lukas lowered his head again and made his way to the bar.
“What do you need?” He heard once at the bar.
“Woodford, neat please sir.” No other words were spoken. Lukas picked up the drink and made his way back to Steven, handing him his glass. Steven took two sips.
“Woodford?”
“Yes master.”
“You know my needs better everyday Lukas. That little fuck Peter has acquired Jefferey from me. And to think that one of my worse slaves would leave after all I have given and done for him. How could he do this to me?” Lukas wasn’t sure he should respond, so he didn’t.
“I will need to find a new Jefferey, and Peter is sure to be disappointed in his acquisition.” Two more sips of bourbon. “Let us move on from this Lukas.”
“Yes master.” Lukas followed as Steven started walking through the crowd. It didn’t take long before someone stopped them.
“Steven I knew you were hosting the party, but I had no idea you had gotten a new slave, how delightful.”
“Thomas, always a pleasure to see you. I see you have your most loyal servant with you this evening. No new slaves to bring?” Lukas could easily hear the condescension dripping in Stephens words. He took in the man speaking and his slave. The master was more than likely close in age to master, black hair, brown eyes, small nose and mouth, short next to the other three. His slave on the other hand was handsome. Tall, easily over six feet, short styled black hair, brown eyes, and Lukas could tell he was in shape. The slave must have heard the undertones in Steven’s voice as well because he smiled at what was said and his smile seemed to light up the room. Lukas mentally slapped himself for thinking that.
“Ah, Jacob here is most obedient, most accepting and besides he’s represented us well the past two years. Why not bring the stud again?!”
“You bring of your stock that which you deem most worthy of the evening Thomas.”
“Thank you Steven, and your new slave I see has only reached level two. How sad that we take the night again with our fourth approaching fifth collar champion, again.”
“The night is still young Thomas. I have no doubts as to Lukas’ abilities.”
“Be that as it may, you would think after your last showing…..Nicholas was it? You would wait much longer. I mean, what. you had given him the third collar and still the night was lost. And now a level two, in a crowd of much more experience.”
“Again Thomas, I do not doubt my slave. You have a stock, yet fail to bring any other forward aside from Jacob. Perhaps one could question your abilities and why you have failed to raise another to Jacob’s standards.” Lukas felt and heard the venom dripping from those words.
“Steven, Steven, Steven, you show your worry easily. Jacob is the best, I bring the best. My other slaves are just fine, but on a night such as this I’ll bring a stud to compete in a sea of mares.”
“Then all the best to you Thomas.”
“As to you Steven.” Lukas hated them both now. How could someone talk such as Thomas to his master. How had he even thought Jacob was attractive. He wasn’t any more. He had no idea what “winning the night” meant but if it put his master above all others and in particular Thomas and his slave he would achieve it for him.
“Your slave please.” Lukas hadn’t even seen the man approach.
“Very well.” Lukas turned and followed the man to a different room. He closed the door behind him and set his glass on the table. Walked in front of the chaise and stood head bowed awaiting instructions.
“No need to hide yourself with me. What’s your name slave?”
“Lukas sir.” Lukas lifted his head. An older gentleman easily in his sixties stood before Lukas. Short grey hair with a receding hairline. Strong eyes that commanded respect shown out from his otherwise forgettable face. While the man was older, he clearly took care of his body as he seemed fit. A well tailored tuxedo showed what he had maintained.
“Well Lukas, let me welcome you to your first showing. Kneel.” Lukas knelt on the ground, hands behind his back without hesitation.
“Those eyes, yes most definitely.” The man began undressing in front of Lukas. Lukas didn’t look away, but began to worry as to what was going to happen. Once naked the man’s manhood popped from his briefs as he pulled them down, fully erect. Nothing special, his body was in shape, he was hairy, grey curls sticking up all over. His dick normal in size, which he began stroking. Lukas knew nothing sexual was to happen to him, but master had not told him if the masters were allowed to be sexual to themselves.
“Don’t worry Lukas, I know the rules. I won’t violate you, but there’s nothing against me pleasuring myself. I know Steven would have told you all that was to happen tonight….Well maybe not all, but enough to ensure you preformed well. I taught him well.” Lukas couldn’t stop his eyes from going a bit wider.
“Yes Lukas we all have to start somewhere and Steven started with me. His exacting standards came from me. Please stand and remove your clothes.” Lukas obeyed all the while trying to comprehend that Steven had been someone before his master. Had he been a slave or had he just been an apprentice under this man, learning how to train slaves? So many questions and scenarios ran through his head as he undressed. He could not or maybe would not picture Steven as a slave. Once naked he returned to his kneeling position.
“Steven either has a lot of confidence in you as a level two or is so desperate to put Thomas in his place that he’s willing to take a gamble. And if I know Steven as I do, he has confidence. Four, remove your toy and spread your cheeks.” Lukas did as instructed as the man continued stroking his dick.
“Your cage Lukas, it’s a little smaller than your dick when you’re hard, no?”
“Yes sir.”
“And Steven hurts you in a good way? In a way that you like?”
“Yes sir.”
“And you truly feel you belong where you are? Under him? Serving him? Obeying him?”
“Yes sir.”
“Two fingers in your ass please, ease them in and out slowly.” Lukas hesitated, was this a sexual violation that Steven had said? The man wasn’t doing it to him only asking that he do it to himself.
“No worries Lukas. You can tell Steven all I had you do after we are done. He will tell you it wasn’t a violation of the rules because I asked you to do it to yourself.” Lukas swallowed and slowly slid two fingers in and out of his hole. His dick started pressing into his cage. He was so horny even in this weird sexual situation he could’t control it. He continued finger fucking his own asshole.
“That’s it. Now tell me, do you truly believe you are the best slave here? The best slave Steven has ever had?”
“I don’t know all his former slaves and I have not met all the other slaves here sir.”
“Answer the question truthfully.”
“Yes sir.” Lukas continued the finger fucking, dick pressing into his cage. He hated that he was getting hard. He was embarrassed that him finger fucking himself in this situation was still getting his dick hard.
“Take your mind away from your needs, stop thinking of your dick. Only think of your fingers sliding in and out of your ass bringing me pleasure.” Lukas did just that, noticed the pressure in his groin lessening.
“That’s it. Now replace your toy and three.” Lukas did as instructed. The man approached still stoking his dick. His rhythm increased and before Lukas had a moment to protest, the man’s cum spilled from his dick onto his chest. The man gave a final tug of his dick and exhaled. He leaned down, and rubbed his warm cum all over Lukas’ chest before finally standing, and going to the bathroom. He returned shortly after washing his hands.
“That was good Lukas, but to win the night you will have to take your mind away from your dick and your urges. Steven not doubt hasn’t allowed you to cum naturally in some time. This test, this night will be a struggle, but he brought you, he has confidence in you. Prove him correct. Now go clean yourself.” Lukas went to the bathroom and cleaned up before returning to the room. The man was now dressed and sitting on the chaise.
“As much as I would like to command you to not dress, I cannot be the first to do so for Steven’s sake. Please dress and follow me. Lukas dressed and followed the man out the door. He left his empty glass in the room. He followed obediently as the man lead him back to his master.
“Remarkable slave Steven.”
“Thank you sir.” Lukas felt his heart skip as Steven said the word sir, still wondering if Steven had been this man’s slave once.
“He’s obedient and beautiful. He won’t tell you but I will, I just came on his chest.”
“As you have a right to do.”
“I do. I wish you the best of luck Steven and Lukas.”
“Thank you.” With that the man departed. “Old man still has it I guess.”
Lukas could neither confirm or deny any of it. He just had to follow commands.
“Steven, Lady Suvan told me of your slave I will need him.”
“As you wish.” Lukas followed the man and his slave to a new room. Even though they all looked the same, he knew it was new because of the location.
“Alright both of you naked now. I have no time for niceties and a lot of slaves to see.” Lukas began stripping instantly. He noticed the man’s slave hesitated for a moment and he looked up. The boy, only eighteen or nineteen, if he had to guess, was wearing a leather collar and seemed shy about getting naked in front of him. A level one, and so much younger how had he come to this, Lukas wondered.
“Niles! I told you all about tonight. You have nothing to fear or be embarrassed by. This slave, just like all the other slaves here, does not care what you look like under your clothes. They only want their masters. You want me only, correct Niles?”
“Yes master.”
“So strip and let’s get this over with.” Niles started removing his clothes very slowly. Lukas was down to his thong already.
“Stop.” Both Niles and Lukas stopped. “Slave, explain to Niles your desires.”
“I only aim to please and give satisfaction to my master, sir.”
“And you want to fuck Niles?”
“No sir.”
“You don’t find him attractive?” Lukas looked at Niles. He was young but Lukas wouldn’t say no just because of that, his shirt now off he was on the skinny side, fit and toned but still skinny. He had large areoles that Lukas wouldn’t mind licking and sucking for awhile, Bright, nervous green eyes on his soft and delicate face, curly blonde hair topped it all off. He wasn’t ugly, Lukas knew a lot of men would find Niles very attractive, he was just not Lukas’ master and Lukas really only wanted his master.
“He looks fine sir.”
“Niles, are you a willing slave?”
“Yes sir.”
“Ok great, Niles this slave does’t want to fuck you and even if he did want to he wouldn’t disobey his master like that. Slave, Niles isn’t a kidnap victim, he is here willingly, just a little green with experience as a slave. Please get naked already.”
Lukas pulled down his thong and got into position three.
“Three? Why did you get into position three slave?”
“Sorry sir, it is a habit.”
“Niles, learn this, anticipate things, always be subservient.”
“Yes master.” Niles finally naked also knelt down into position. Lukas had seen him pulling down his own thong as he sat in position. He had a full metal cage on, hiding his dick completely, but it appeared to Lukas that his cage was a bit larger than his own. He wondered what it would look like. He cleared his mind, allowed the thoughts about Niles to evaporate.
“You are both stunning in your own right. Niles, your youth and litheness is my desire. Slave, you’re body is a beauty unto itself and your obedience is most commendable.” The master walked over and ran his hands through both their hair and down their jaw lines. “Stand.” They both stood and the master allowed his hands to continue their journey down their bodies. Ending with their balls in each of his hands, cupping them, he gave a gentle squeeze. Lukas felt a pit in his stomach open up, while his balls weren’t the most sensitive based on previous experiences, the man had squeezed one of his balls in the wrong way. He felt a grimace coming to his face and pushed it away, keeping his neutral expression from changing. Niles on the other hand let a small groan of pain escape him. His master quickly raised his hand and slapped Niles in the face. It wasn’t a hard slap, just a slap that told Niles his place and that he shouldn’t be reacting. Lukas kept all his natural expressions from coming up. He wasn’t the man’s slave and if this was his form of punishment, Lukas would not react. He had been instructed not to and knew better than react to what had just happened.
“Turn and bend over.” Lukas and Niles turned and bent in unison. “Slaves remove your toys.” Lukas did as instructed. He was about to place the toy on the chaise. “Hand that to me.” Lukas handed over his toy.
“This is a unique looking toy slave. Why is it shaped as it is?”
“My master had it specifically designed for me sir.”
“Interesting. How does it all work?”
“It has several settings, that master can control from anywhere. The shape matches my ass and it rests close to my prostate, sir.”
“So this stimulates you constantly?”
“Yes sir.”
“An interesting challenge. I will speak with Steven about this. I believe Niles would greatly benefit from something like this. Spread your cheeks.” Lukas reached back and did as instructed. He heard a slap come from beside him, he didn’t feel anything so knew Niles had been smacked again.
“I give a command Niles, you obey.”
“Yes master.” They stayed with their cheeks spread for several minutes.
“I have seen enough, Lady Suvan was correct when she spoke with me. Niles you will most likely not win the night but you will learn and you please me. Slave you are beyond expectation for a two with your body and obedience. While I would like to command both of you to remain naked for the rest of the night I am not allowed to command my own slave to do such. Slave you will freshen up and exit naked. Niles you will keep him company until he is ready and then escort him back to me so I may return him to his master.” The man turned and left the room.
Lukas stood and went to the bathroom to freshen up. He wiped his chest again to ensure no semen was left and replaced his toy. Washed his face and checked everything was ok before heading back into the room.
“I don’t know what we’re suppose to do with our clothes so I left yours here.”
“We hang them neatly in the closet in the room we are in. There is a number in the pocket and in the shoes so they know where they are to be returned to.”
“Oh, ok well I can do that if you want. And as lowly as I am, I doubt I will have to worry about my clothes needing to be returned.”
“No need Niles, I can take care of it myself. And the night is still young, and you should have no worries of your body. I’m sure many guys find you very attractive, you’re cute, just not my master. Besides, if my master is correct, even if no other master commands you to get naked, around midnight all slaves will be required to be naked. Nervous?” Lukas saw the look on his face. He was sure Niles had shed a tear or two during their examination.
“I just started and my master threw this at me. I don’t know what I’d do if I had to walk out naked like you’re about to. Don’t know what I’ll do if what you say is true. All those people out there, and being naked in front of them, it’s just a lot. I only get naked when I’m with my master.”
“Walk out proud Niles. Own who you are and own your body. You have your own beauty, and should be proud. Let others judge you as they wish, but know that while they can like or dislike you, they have no power to change how you see yourself. And being naked in this situation while it may seem overwhelming don’t let it. All these people here are used to it, they’ll judge as they see fit, but really you should stand with confidence whether clothed or naked.”
Niles smiled. “Sounds easy enough. I think I will just block everything out and do as told.” Lukas had hung his clothes.
“That’s the best advice you could give yourself Niles. Are you sure you’re ok Niles? Are you okay with your situation?”
“Yes. I love being with my master. He treats me fairly, I just have a lot to learn.” Lukas smiled.
“It took me awhile to learn things as well. You will get there and perhaps if we are both still serving next year, we will meet again and I will see all your growth. Shall we.”
“Sure.” Niles smiled in response to Lukas’ statement. They exited and saw Niles’ master right outside the room. They followed the man as he made his way back to Steven.
“That was quick.” Steven said.
“Madame Suvan told me of the quality of your slave. I just needed to see for myself very obedient Steven, congratulations. I would like to learn more about the toy you have for your slave.”
“Most kind, I will send you the information tomorrow. Enjoy your evening.” The man departed and Lukas lifted his head to see Steven staring at him. “Spin once Lukas and take in the room for a second.” Lukas did as commanded. “What did you see?”
“A lot of people staring at me master.”
“And do you know why they stare Lukas?”
“I am naked master.”
“Yes and no Lukas. Yes they stare because you are naked but not because of your nakedness. They stare because you are the first slave required to be naked.” A waiter passed by and Steven grabbed two glasses of champagne, handing one to Lukas. They moved about the room seeming to have no particular destination. Lukas sipped his champagne, drinking slowly would ensure he didn’t get drunk. As they passed, Lukas heard whispers, some people acknowledge Steven with a polite “hello” or “good evening” and Stephen would respond in kind.
They reached an area that was relatively open and Steven stopped.
“We will allow others to come to us now Lukas. We wait and see how they respond.” Steven said lowly without turning around. As they stood, Lukas saw masters and slaves entering and leaving the rooms located around the edge of the floor. Lukas observed as they all exited clothed. He even saw Jacob enter two different rooms and exit clothed each time. He felt pride surge through him as he saw this. Lost in his observations, Lukas almost jumped when he felt a vibration, he lowered his head.
“Steven, you have been honored as the first of the evening.” Lukas heard the accent, couldn’t quite place it, but definitely eastern Europe, perhaps Russian.
“You are most kind Yanis.”
“Kind? No Steven, you know me, I am not kind, I state facts. And the fact is that there is a rumor that you asked Lady Suvan to ensure your lowly level two was chosen as the first to be undressed this evening.”
“Rumors Yanis, you are believing rumors? Firstly, I would never taint the nights activities with such a request. Second, while Lady Suvan and I are close, she would not be swayed by anything. She also was not the one to request my slave to be naked, so your rumor has no truth to it.”
“I know your power Steven and I am all too familiar with your ability to be persuasive. Lady Suvan wouldn’t ask your slave to be naked, that would be too obvious, but having one of her lackeys do it would make the most sense.”
“Yannis, you and I both know that Sean is new and has no connection to Lady Suvan. Nor would Lady Suvan waste time with Sean at this point in his career. I will not stand for these accusations to continue. You will judge or you will move on and stop spreading the rumors.” Lukas heard the power Steven put into his statement, heard a small chuckle come from Yannis.
“So touchy Steven. I merely wanted to make you aware of the rumors in the room. I will judge. Would you like to judge as well?”
“I will not.”
“Very well, my slave will stay with you until I return.” Yannis spun and started walking away. Lukas obediently followed the man to a room. He walked to the chaise and got into position three.
“Two.” Lukas pushed up into position two. “Do you have a name slave?”
“Lukas sir.” Lukas heard the man moving around the room. Heard the chuckle come from Yannis again.
“Steven always allows his pets to think they are a person. You are not a person are you slave? You are an object to be owned, commanded and used.”
“I am as masters command sir.” Another chuckle.
“My, my you are good. But you are not good enough. Steven is too kind to win the night. Others in my rank know how to train pets like you better. You shouldn’t even be here, you are not worthy.” Lukas felt the presence of Yannis as he approached and stood in front of Lukas. “I will give that you do well in maintaining your body. Your caged dick seems to be adequate and I have heard your eyes bring it all together. Look up so I can see for myself.”
Lukas slowly lifted his head. He felt a nervous wave pass through him. Knew from the earlier vibration that Yanins was one of the masters that did not like eye contact from slaves. Still he had been given a command. As he raised his head he saw Yannis had removed his clothes. He maintained his steady climb up his body, saw his hard dick, small in comparison to Steven, average next to Lukas’ own. He had trimmed hair from pubic area up through his chest. A body that was fit and muscular. Lukas finally arrived to look the man in the face, which had a trimmed beard and was pot marked and finally made contact with eyes that seemed to be black, evil stared down at him.
“You dare look at me?” Lukas shook as the man spoke, he sounded evil with that statement. Lukas had only been following a command he had been given. He hadn’t even registered the movement of Yannis’ arm. And it was a second after he heard the slap and felt his head move that he realized he had been struck across the face. The pain came a second later as the full force of the impact registered. He felt water come to his eyes, not from the actual slap but more from the shock. As the pain blossomed out from the impact, Lukas’ mind instantly pulled up Steven’s earlier statement. “If a master tries to get violent with you in any way, you have absolute permission to respond in kind.”
But Lukas knew he was better than the man that stood in front of him and just slapped him for following a simple command. So rather than responding in kind, Lukas did what he felt was right. He simply stood and started for the door. Yannis clearly in shock by Lukas’ action or lack thereof hadn’t even moved as Lukas exited the room. He easily saw his master standing where they had just left him. He lowered his head and made his was back. He raised his head to get into position behind Stephen, he stopped when he saw the look on his master’s face.
Steven’s hand reached out and grabbed Lukas’ chin and turned his head so that he could better see the side of Lukas’ face that had been struck.
“What happened Lukas?”
“He asked to see my eyes. I looked up at him and he said ‘You dare look at me?’ And then struck me master.”
Steven’s hand went from Lukas’ face into the air and snapped twice. As three men in tuxedos appeared out of the crowd, Lukas heard Steven. “He dared to strike a slave with force, enough force to leave a mark.” He continued.
“The man in that room is to be escorted from the premises.”
“Yes sir.” All three men said in unison as they turned and made their way to the room Lukas had just came from.
“Did you respond in kind Lukas?”
“No, he did not seem worthy of attention master.”
“Very well Lukas. Please go stand on the platform and wait for my return while I deal with this situation. Yannis’ slave, please follow me.” Lukas lowered his head and went to the platform. As his master left he saw as five other people followed him with Yannis’ slave close behind the group.
As Lukas waited he took in the room having nothing else to do. He saw that more slaves were now naked, six in total if he included himself. The guests continued on as if nothing had happened. Slaves and masters going in and out of rooms. Conversations, laughter and banter all filtered through the room. Two more slaves exited the rooms naked as Lukas continued to wait.
As he stood waiting for Steven to return, several masters came up to the platform. Some to retrieve their slaves that had also come and waited on the platform. Others came to just look at him and the other slaves that waited. Most made comments about each of them, he didn’t react even when what they said stung almost as much as the slap earlier had. Masters came and asked them to accompany them to a room, which he did obediently. He was judged, fondled, nipples pinched, cheeks spread, talked down to, made to feel worthless sometimes. A few had jacked off and expelled their load on his chest, he cleaned up each time. Through it all he held his head high and allowed none of it to pull him down, he would take everything for his master.
What felt like an hour passed when finally Lukas saw the elevator doors open, having once again returned to the platform to wait for his master’s return. He stepped from the platform, made his way to Steven and stepped behind him. He followed as Steven made his way back into the crowd.
“A drink for us both Lukas, you may have a greyhound.” Lukas made his way to the bar, getting the greyhound for himself and Don Julio 1942 for Steven, he knew it was what would match his master’s mood. He returned to Steven sipping his drink as Steven took a sip of his.
“1942, you are understanding my moods Lukas.” Lukas said nothing and it wasn’t more than a minute later.
“I request your slave.” Lukas followed into a room again, the pain from the slap a distant memory now. Lukas hadn’t known what to expect. There was no explanation given to him and it was like the slap had never happened. Lukas knew his duty, pushed any feelings he had about the event from his mind as he got into position three in the room.
His night continued on as it had all evening. He was continuously judged over and over again. Following one person into a room after another. He experienced the same things over and over some talked degradingly to him, he took it. Some asked question after question and he answered all dutifully, respectfully. Some fondled his body, some merely looked. Some got naked in the room with him, some didn’t. Some masturbated and came on his chest, he would clean himself after. He continued to take it all.
As the night wore on he saw one more slave exit naked, it was Niles. He suppressed a smile as he watched Niles exit the room without clothes on, lithe body gliding back to his master. He had no idea what time it was, but it felt like the party had been going on for hours now. He felt he had been judged by everyone in the room twice by this point. And while he didn’t see every master that had taken him into a room, based on voices he was sure he had been judged by a few more than once.
His eye caught the site of Thomas and Jacob across the room. He saw that Jacob was still clothed. He bit the inside of his cheek at the site, but could also tell that Thomas was in an intense conversation with another master. He watched as the master turned and Jacob followed him into the room. A short time later, he watched as Jacob exited the room naked.
Once Jacob was beside Thomas again, Lukas heard the music come to a stop and a clinking of a glass. Steven turned to him, pulling something from his pocket. Lukas saw that it was a sticker and watched as Steven peeled the back off it and stuck it on his chest.
“Eyes down.” Lukas dropped his head and was able to see that Steven had put a sticker with the number one on his chest.
“Esteemed guests. Our ten have been chosen. We ask that all slaves who are not currently naked, make your way to the rooms and return unclothed to your masters.” Lukas recognized Nick’s voice. The chatter picked back up in the room, he heard slaves moving to the rooms. Steven engaged in conversation with those around him. Lukas paid no mind to what was discussed, simply kept his head lowered and waited. A moment passed.
“You will be asked to go to the stage shortly Lukas. You are first.” No question no answer.
After several minutes the chatter started to die down again.
“We ask our ten slaves to step to the platform in order.” Lukas moved instantly and made his way to the stage with his head lowered. As he reached the top of the three stairs.
“Stand on the first mark on the left Lukas.” He recognized Nick’s voice. Another person came up the stairs behind Lukas and he heard Nick tell that person where to stand. One after another they were lined up on stage. It didn’t take Lukas much to understand they were all standing in the order that they had been ordered naked for the night.
“Ladies and gentlemen, final judgement will now take place. Please place your final votes after you have made your assessments. A reminder that the ten masters may not vote.”
Lukas waited not sure what to expect. It wasn’t long before he saw the first pair of feet enter his vision. Hands reached out and cupped his balls, moved and felt his chest. His chin was grabbed and he lifted his head as the master in front of him took in his face before his chin was released and he lowered his head again. One after another the masters made their way through the slaves. Some only looked, some touched, some winked when they lifted his head, some smiled, most kept their looks blank as they judged. Some asked him to show his back side, bend over, spread his cheeks, kneel he obeyed all. The final master made his way down the line and left the stage.
“Judgment is complete. Slave two, five, six, seven and eight please return to your masters.” Lukas heard movement as the five slaves left the stage. “Slaves step forward to the new marks.” Lukas shifted his eyes and saw a mark up and to his left and made his way there. The house lights dimmed and Lukas and the other slaves that were left were lit by spotlights.
“Slaves turn around.” Lukas obeyed, they stayed that way for a few minutes. “Face front again.” Lukas turned back around. “Voting for the final five is now open.” Some whispering came to Lukas from the crowd, he remained still and waited and waited for what seemed a very long time. Suddenly the light on the slave next to Lukas went out, followed by the one next to that slave. Lukas realized his was still on and based on what he parsed out, Niles and Jacob were illuminated as well. His nerves began to pick up. He had tried so hard all night to be the best and now it seemed he was in the final three.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, we ring in our new year with our top three. The results are final. Third place goes to slave ten, second to slave nine and first to slave one.” There was a gasp that went through the crowd as Nick had said slave ten was in third. Lukas remembered that Jacob had been the last slave to exit naked, which meant he would have been number ten. Lukas smiled, both he and Niles had beaten Jacob. His heart started thudding in his chest as the realization that he had come in first finally hit him. He wanted to jump, wanted to scream, he knew better, no reaction. Finally clapping started up in the crowd and lasted a few moments. As the clapping died down the house lights came back up and the spot lights were turned off.
“Return to your masters.” Nick addressed the slaves without the microphone now. Lukas turned and left the platform, before lifting his head to find his master. He didn’t have to look hard, Steven was standing in front of the stage, next to Thomas and Sean. All three of them made their way to stand behind their masters, who were engaged in a heated conversation that Lukas pick up on.
“….rigged. There’s no way Sean and his twig would beat a tested stallion.” Lukas heard Thomas saying.
“There is no way to rig the judging Thomas and you know that. Perhaps the others deem a repeat as unworthy of much.” Steven.
“I am just as shocked as you Thomas. But something came over my slave early in the night. He stood taller, took commands better, he learned his place. Plus we all no this evening is mostly about tastes and looks. I mean no offense when I say Jacob is aging.”
“Sean, you shouldn’t even be part of this conversation, so please keep your opinions to yourself.”
“Sean has every right to be part of this conversation. His slave just took second place. He has earned the right to join any conversation he chooses and express any opinion he wants.” Lukas moved his head slightly to look at Niles. They made eye contact and Lukas gave a small grin which Niles returned.
“Well enjoy the moment Steven. We will be at the next event and see who truly has the better slave.” With that Thomas spun and made for the elevator, Jacob two steps behind.
“Next event?” Sean asked inquisitively.
“You will receive the details on it later. I will not discuss it in front of our slaves. I will only say that tonight is easy for a level one to compete in, you will need to work hard and prepare your slave for it.”
“Well I’m not sure Niles will be ready, perhaps we will wait until he is to participate.”
“You do not have an option Sean. The top ten slaves must participate.”
“Oh, I see, then I will work hard to ensure Niles is prepared for whatever is to come. Thank you for the heads up Steven, and congratulations.”
“Congratulations to you as well Sean. When you get the instructions for the next event you will understand just how much work needs to be accomplished. It is nice to see someone so new join the ranks.”
Sean and Niles turned and made their way through the crowd, being stopped often by the other guests to talk. Steven and Lukas didn’t have to move, as soon as Sean had stepped away others came in to talk to Steven. Lukas was handed a glass of champagne which he sipped and enjoyed tuning out the conversations after they all sounded the same. A lot of congratulations, well wishes, questions on tips for training (which Steven refused to give). Lukas was groped more but took it with an internal smile knowing he had proved his master was the best of the evening.
As the hour grew late and the crowd thinned out, Lukas started to realize how tired he was. The workout, the groping, the judging, the talking was all taking its toll. Steven headed for the elevator, Lukas a step behind. The doors closed as Steven pressed the button for their floor.
“You have honored me with your performance this evening Lukas. The hour is late, you may sleep in tomorrow, neither of us will be going for a run in the morning.” Lukas beamed from the praise, but said nothing as there was no question or command. Back on their floor they headed to their respective rooms. Lukas showered, realized that his cage was still on, but he didn’t have the key, so he would sleep with it on.
Feeling elated and content he crawled into bed and drifted into a deep satisfying sleep.
