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2/13/2016 12:34 pm
The Game - Chapter 7 - Prep


After being hosed off and then allowed to dry myself off I was ushered into the house by the players. They led me through Nate's living room, along the hall to a staircase which led down into the basement. At the bottom of the stairs was a large finished room. They led me across the room completely naked and into a smaller room.

The smaller room was most definitely Nate's private dungeon. They had me lie on the floor which I quickly did on my back with the proper "Yes Sir" said with a snap. Once on my back Tom slipped my ankles into cuffs so they were secured. The cuffs were attached to a chain. Mike was standing at the wall and threw a switch. The chain began to move slowly up to the rafters. My legs were lifted slowly and then my ass left the ground. My shoulders began to drag across the ground a little and then soon I was no longer touching the ground at all. I was hanging upside down from the rafters. They kept lifting me off the ground until my arms could hang freely towards the floor. Once I was in position Roy came over and began working my cock until it was hard again. Then they all gathered around my body dangling from the rafters. Nate moved over to a digital camera on the other side of the room. He set the timer and then joined the others standing around my naked upside down body.

"Smile." said Nate, "Except for you cunt."

Within seconds there was a flash. Nate went over and checked out the photo. He gave a thumbs up. Everyone then began leaving the dungeon and moving back upstairs. Tom went to the wall and reversed the chain so that I was slowly lowered back to the ground. He undid my ankles. He then had me stand in a tiled area where there was a drain. He had me get down on my knees, bend down so my face was to the ground and my arms were outstretched to each side. He then inserted the nipple from the tube on an enema bag into may asshole and began pushing the warm liquid inside me. Once he finished he had me stand up and face him with my legs and arms spread like an X.

"Stand in that position until I tell you to move," commanded Tom, "and do not let any of the liquid leak out of your ass."

"Yes Sir," I replied and stood perfectly still.

After what seemed like an eternity, but was only about 3 minutes, Tom instructed me to take the position on the floor again with my ass in the air. I quickly complied with the appropriate verbal response. Once again I felt the nipple inserted into my ass and more warm liquid was pushed into my rectum. I was beginning to feel like I had not taken a dump for days. When he was done he had me stand again with my arms and legs spread with the instructions not to let any leak out.

As I stood there in discomfort, Tom began to walk slowly around me. Suddenly there was a sharp slap on my ass from a riding crop.

"Your leaking slave!" Tom shouted.

"Sorry Sir!" I replied as I tightened my sphincter muscle.

I was really feeling quite uncomfortable from the double enema in my ass.

"Okay hands down and stand at attention slave!"

"Yes Sir!" I said and quickly complied trying not to let any liquid leak from my ass.

He had me stand at attention for about 30 seconds. He then began to walk around me and stopped just behind and to the left of me.

"25 Jumping Jacks, count them out, now!" he shouted.

"Yes Sir!" I replied and began jumping and counting. There was no way I could hold the pressure in my bowels. On the second one I began to squirt a small amount of liquid from ass. CRACK a swat with the riding crop. For the next 23 jumping jacks I got a crack on the ass to the delight of Tom who was really enjoying himself.

"You messy slave," said Tom. "Did I not say no leaking?"

"Yes Sir," I replied.

He then led me over to a toilet in the corner of the room.

"Squat on it slave."

"Yes Sir," as I squatted on top of the toilet rim.

"Cut loose slave and empty your ass!"

"Yes Sir!" I replied and began to empty my ass.

Once I was done he had me return to the tiled area and do 25 more jumping jacks. I complied and then it was back to squatting on the toilet where I emptied myself even more.

One more trip to the tiles for another 25 jumping jacks and then back to squatting on the rim of the toilet to empty out once more. There was very little the last time.

He then had me return to the kneeling position with face to the floor, arms out and ass in the air. He filled me up once more with warm liquid from the enema, but this time it was right to the toilet to squat and clear myself.

Next he had me return to the kneeling position again with my ass in the air. He inserted the head of a tube into my ass and squeezed on the tube. It was lube. Next he placed a rubber glove on his hand and shoved his index finger up my ass and moved it around, taking a little special pleasure in torturing my prostate with his finger. He pulled his finger out of my ass and led me back to the tiled area. There was a shower head. He turned on the water, cold only of course, and told me to wash myself down so I was clean. I replied with a "Yes Sir" and then started trying to wash myself in the ice cold water. Suddenly the water stopped and he tossed me a towel.

"Dry off slave," he said, "you are ready now to serve and entertain."

Once I was dry and groomed he led me back out into the finished part of the basement. What I had not noticed before where the 8 X 10 framed pictures on the wall. They were just like the ones they had just taken of me and them. The first picture my eyes focused on was of Tom naked upside down with a group of guys around him! As he led me toward the stairs I spotted Nate himself, naked and upside down in one of the pictures. Wow, Nate's hard on was awesome. Had to be at least 8 inches and one and half to two inches thick. I wanted to dwell on the picture, but Tom pushed my head down.

"Eyes down slave," he said.

"Yes Sir, sorry Sir!"

Tom led me up the stairs and then to the kitchen. Mike was in there. I guess he was the cook for the night. I was starving. They had steak, corn on the cob and salad all out on the counter. Mike told me that I would be waiting on everyone, both food and drink. He showed me the refrigerator which was stocked with beer. There were several wines out on the counter. I looked at the plates which were all prepared with a little of everything. There were more than seven, so there was food for me. Wait! There were a lot more than seven!

I felt Tom come up behind me and he placed a large black leather collar around my neck and buckled it.

"Now you are officially our slave for the night!", he said.

Then Mike came up to me and placed a clip on white bow tie onto the front of the black leather collar. Then Tom had me bend over and inserted a butt plug into my lubed ass. On the end of the plug was a huge tail of colored feathers that stuck out and then down. I looked like a rooster with my tail feathers.

"Need to class up a little to serve one of my meals. Now get to work. They are all sitting in the living room.

"Don't lose the tail." Tom said, "or you will be severally punished.

I grabbed two plates and strolled from the kitchen to the living room with them. The living room was very open with large windows looking out on the yard, pool and woods. On the far end of the room from the kitchen entrance was a large fireplace that was going strong. Sitting around the room were the guys waiting for their food, but there was more. Frank and Roy each had their current girl friends sitting next to them. Next to Nate was a girl I had seen him with before. Here I was entering the room, naked carry to plates of food wearing a leather collar with a white bow tie clipped to it and a large feathered tail coming out of my ass. I must have blushed a deep red. Tom who was behind me walked past with a slap on my ass and the command to get moving they were all hungry. I quickly moved to Frank and Roy's girl friends and gave them the two plates of food. I then headed back to the kitchen. I had not noticed before what was on the wall near the kitchen entrance. It was a large carved figure. like a Tiki God. It was in a sitting position. It's arms where stretched out over it's head. What was striking is that it was naked with its legs apart. It had large sculptured balls and a huge two inch thick penis that was at least 8 to 9 inches long. This was not a small carved wooden stature, it was at least 7 feet tall, sitting.

I continue bring out food and drinks until all had some food and the drinks they wanted. I was told to stand near the door to the kitchen when I was done with my legs spread and my hands behind my back while they ate, ready to bring them whatever they wanted. At one point, Julie, Frank's girl friend, called me over.

"I want another piece of corn slave," she said.

"Yes Mistress," I said and turned to leave.

"Wait," she said. " I want you to get rid of the eaten cob on my plate." I walked back over to her.

"Turn around slave and bend over," she commanded. I did so with the proper reply. Frank then pulled the butt plug tail out of my ass. Then I felt the eaten corn of cob being shoved up into me. Once inside Frank shoved the plug and tail back in place.

"Good slave," she replied. There was laughter all around along with several comments about her creative way to dispose of the cob.

The meal finally ended and I had not been given anything to eat. I cleared all the plates away and refreshed the drinks for those who wanted things. When done, Tom approached me and removed the bow tie. I was then told to take the submissive position, like I had done in the dungeon, face to the ground, arms straight out to the side and ass in the air facing the carved statue so my ass was to the room. Tom then asked everyone in the room if the service was good enough to warrant me being fed. They all gave a positive vote in my favor.

Tom pulled the tail and butt plug out of my ass, then led me to the center of the room on all fours. The cob was still up there in my ass.

Mike walked in with a dish and dropped it in front of me. It was not filled with steak, but Captain Crunch cereal, dry. Better than food I guess. He then placed a bowl of water next to the food bowl.

"Eat it up now doggy, all of it. Leave nothing!"

I quickly set about shoving my face into the bowl and eating the dry cereal occasionally lapping up water with my tongue from the other bowl while they sat around and talked and watched me devour my meal.

When I was done, Tom put a leash on my collar and led me out of the room and down the hall to one of the bedrooms. He had me kneel on the floor with my knees spread, hands behind my back, chest out and eyes to the ground.

"Now stay here in that position until we are ready for you to entertain us."

"Yes Sir," I replied.

He then placed a plastic shopping bag under my ass.

"You can try and work out the corn cob if you want." Then he left the room.

I remained kneeling as he told me in the dark room, naked, waiting for what was to come. I figured what the heck, so to pass time, I started to try and work the cob out of my ass.

(to be continued) Comments welcome.


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