Michael's Story Ch. 06
To avoid misconceptions: This is obviously a fetish fairy tale, not a realistic depiction of a loving BDSM relationship based on SSC principles. If you're uncomfortable with stories featuring outré fetishes like slavery, I'd suggest to skip this tale.
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The girls are sent to the spa at noon and are given their assigned slave maintenance. It is hardly a luxury facility. Amber is not given any clothes while Sarah is given a sheer see-through robe with sexy panties and a push-up bra.
When she arrives, Sarah is instructed to strip. The AI photos and examines them to determine the treatment set according to the Master's preferences.
The full body waxing is brutal, they have very little concern for the feelings of the slaves, and slaves are bound for it. It is common to hear screams. Their nails are printed on and any hair that remains is cut accordingly to the Master's preference. Eyebrows are waxed and all skin is reviewed for exfoliation treatments. The treatment can leave the girls skin slightly soar. Sometimes they are given internal washings in a douche or enema that is done after being ordered to squat on the pole as it pushes the liquid into them. A warm bath of a cleaning agent tailored to their needs help the skin heal and remain soft. Finally, they are rinsed and any perfume or deodorant specified is applied.
When Sarah and Amber come back they find Michael working at the desk. He's dressed in a pressed blue suit, black shoes, white shirt, red tie with red and black socks.
They're surprised to find two silk dresses custom-made to fit them tightly laid out on the bed for them to wear. Amber gets a green dress with six-inch platform sandals while Sarah gets a matching red dress and one-inch heeled sandals. Amber looks at hers with some wonderment as she has never worn a dress before but it isn't difficult and Sarah helps.
Michael walks over to the dresser and says, "I have a surprise for you two." He retrieves a black leather-bound box and walks back holding it horizontal in his hands. Flipping it open reveals two diamond necklaces for the girls and four matching diamond earrings, "I believe these should fit you, I thought you two can wear them while we enjoy our afternoon and evening. We have a party to attend."
The two girls light up when they see the fine jewelry. Each one tries theirs on with giggles and laughs as they admire the sparkles from the jewels. They always look spectacular; the earrings and necklaces just push it past exquisite.
He instructs them, "Now, feel free to put on your makeup and get ready for a very formal night." He can hear them giggling in the bathroom but he has a few last things to check and sits down for just a moment to do some work.
Finished, Sarah and Amber come out to a Michael that once again is lost in his work. Sarah has long known his intensity and attention to detail makes him a great Master, but he can't seem to turn it off. She walks over to put her hand on his shoulder and while lightly massaging them she says, "Hey guy, it's time for fun. We got a surprise for you."
It's nice partners that care for him. Taking her advice, he turns and looks at the two of them standing next to each other. They look amazing and are amazing. Michael is proud to have these slaves on his arms for this event.
The two are bursting with excitement; Amber's about to jump out of her skin and a , while Sarah's smile leads her into counting down very softly, "3...2...1..." As Amber joins as they try to speak in unison resulting in a few stumbles and two big smiles on their faces, "Thank you, sir, for letting us wear this amazing jewelry!" they end falling over in laughter.
Michael has to admit that they are look absolutely sexy and gorgeous. One's cute the other sweet, both are fine and is smiling as he walks over to them. Offering his hand, he leads them out of the building. A limo is waiting, and a male slave is holding the door ready to help.
As they both settle down for the ride to another facility with a big circular driveway and multiple fine cars parked around. The doors are opened for them and they are helped out to find a red carpet.
Inside the entrance, they find a very wide walkway between two large winding stairs that come down to a big ceramic tiled circle. Everything is fine hardwood crafted by the best artisans. There is a big door that goes beneath the indoor balcony of the second upper floor.
One male slave runs up to them, "Hello Sir, I will be glad to show you to your seats. Please come with me."
As they enter they see a high ceiling grand hall with a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling. There is a large, three-piece table that spans across the entire room with the exception of two walkways that lead to the orchestral pit and stage. The sound of the musicians warming up hints at the fact that this is a rare all slave orchestra. The stage is large and is about a foot shorter than the table with a red curtain across it.
Fellow Kazuo supporters and family are dressed in formal attire. Some of the people are individuals who he has worked with and gotten to know this last week. Good men and women who all have their slaves standing behind them anxiously awaiting their next order. Most of the seats are full when they enter. The male server leads Michael around the three empty chairs; he takes his seat between the girls, with Sarah on his left.
A few more people arrive in the next ten minutes filling all of the remaining seats except for the three next to Sarah. Finally, the man Michael knows as Kazuo and his two dates enter. He is dressed in a custom-made pin striped black suit with a red handkerchief sticking out of the pocket while his tie and socks are both burgundy.
Kazuo walks in with what can best be described as two dolls in black leather corsets with garters and nylons around each arm. Their enlarged red lips are kept separated by a spider gag. A small amount of drool drips from their chin to their giant 36H balloon shaped breasts.
They have narrow seven-inch waists from years of shaping. Two chained nipple clamps attach their nipples together. Their pussies are bare and pierced with ropes around their thighs that ensure the inner lips remain as open as their dripping thighs. As they walk their lips are constantly being tugged on causing them to grow elongated over time and they stretched a full three inches down their inner thighs. A steel spreader bar keeps their wrists about one foot from their neck.
Two women sit on both sides of Kazuo in the seats next to Michael's group. Kazuo later tells him that "they are trained to sit with their legs as wide apart as they can, to ensure their cunts are as exposed as possible at all times and that their slut lips are pulled tight."
The entire hall quiets as Kazuo grabs his wine glass and raises it. He speaks in a large dominant voice in the Western language, "To another one hundred years of peace!" and the hall erupts in cheers. Kazuo pauses before continuing, "All of our best citizens are here to show their support for this deal, and we all wish Michael the safest of journeys home." more cheers. "Now, you don't want to listen to me talk all night so enjoy the meal and the show!"
The lights slightly dim, crowd quiets, curtains rise and the play starts. It's astonishing the number of actors that tell the story to carefully choreographed and practiced dance routines. Musical accents and the orchestra performance is fantastic, while the singing is deep and meaningful. Colorful scenery for the play is painted on boards that the slaves move around from behind creating all sorts of impressive effects.
The play is a musical history of the community and takes place over two thousand years ago, there are some historic aspects but it mostly offers a high entertainment value with some propaganda. The story is cast in western dialect and features a male protagonist who is the first-generation Kazuo.
According to the story, Kazuo has a harem of slaves, during the Age of Technology, that he tries to protect from the freedom movement. When he speaks out against the injustices he is faced with unrivaled aggression that leads to his banishment from the community he once led.
Never wavering, even as he is exiled, Kazuo joins with his slaves and fellow supporters in a fierce insurgency until all-out war erupts. When he finally wins the "Ten Year War" they give him the title of "Master of Robotics Manufacturing" and his own western located community. His first-born son and all first-born sons are thus named after him in his remembrance.
The play uses this historical backdrop to share a story that is mostly about the bound gang bangs, and other very rough sex, that draws the most applause. Cages, whips and lots of fucking in every hole. Occasionally the show will pause as they offer the man or women on stage to some "lucky member" of the crowd for the night.
Heavy dominant and submissive themes are found throughout the play, as well as many other highly erotic contents. The rigging is very impressive and features some amazing erotic bondage, often with ropes, and elegant suspensions.
Waiters remain available for anyone to raises their finger. The food is amazing but the most popular items are easily the top-quality service sluts, male or female, that will come over and satisfy the guests. Most of the slaves just go under the table and spend the show licking or sucking the woman or man that ordered them. This often inspires the entire range of sexual activities to break out. Generally, the crowd focuses on the play but sometimes a scene on the side will catch their attention ultimately leading to cheers or boos.
Kazuo chugged back a few cups of wine but his fingers are almost always playing or pinching the vaginas of the women next to him. About fifteen minutes into the show, he whispers to the girl on his right, she slides down under the table and positions her head between his legs. Putting her gagged mouth over his flaccid cock he pisses into the back of her throat. She is quick to swallow all of his liquid, not leaving a drop and then keeps her mouth on his cock for the remainder of the long show. He will occasionally take his hand on the back of her head so that he can feel her throat and with the help of the good wine he ends up relieving himself often.
Throughout the play, Michael just watches the show, and the guests, with his two girls sitting at his sides without engaging in anything lewd. He isn't much for sharing his management with others and has plans for later.
They roll out a male and female "slut slave's" in stock-aids at each of the back corners. Members of the crowd quickly line up to brutally fuck them in their holes but are not permitted to cum in or on them. The guests may use a big bowl that a slave brings over to those that request it. The slut slave's positions are modified throughout the play causing many to come up for seconds and thirds.
Amber is surprised to find herself slightly jealous of the two-people bound behind them getting gang-banged and fantasizes about what it would be like to drink all that cum. The job of cum slut makes Amber feel dirty in all the right ways and she eagerly takes to it.
At the very end, one of the two sluts are picked by the top-ranked guest. Kazuo decides the female did the better job and deserved the prize; the "honor" of drinking the cum the guests have left for them. The winner didn't seem to be enjoying the prize, yet her performance gagging down the cum earns her a loud applause.
The curtain closes leading to more applause and all the actors returning for the last bow. When the lights come on, everyone gathers into small groups and share small talk. Everyone seems to like something different about the acting, story or different sex acts. Before leaving, they all wished Michael a safe future and quick travels. It quickly becomes a tad redundant before Michael and the girls leave to catch his plane.
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