THE SLUT WAS THEN LEAD TO THE DINING HALL . LIT BY CANDLES AND GAS LAMPS THE LONG TABLES FORMED A GREAT SQUARE AROUND THE dance floor. The centre of which contained a small revolving stage, no more than 30cm. high. The device set upon the black velvet cover was a low set of stocks. The incumbent was to be the recently collared slut who would now kneel and place its head in the recess of the lower beam.
The upper beam was then lowered forming the hole that closed over the sluts collar. Shirley was now unable to move. It was fed its reception buffet by a server who balanced the bite sized titbits on his penis. The slut Shirley was forced to lift them with its lips, hence affording the guests even more erotic entertainment. Its champaign was supplied from a very realistic looking set of rubber genitalia. The balls of which were filled with the desired liquid and squeezed . In this case, it was champaign that spurted into the sluts open mouth from the eye of the penis.
Gradually the stomachs of the guests were satisfied and their appetites turned to the offering in the centre of the room. Several had taken
their partners, many of whom were their own personal sluts and slaves, to dance in the dim light of the floor. Others had closed in on the slut in the stocks. The sight of its bottom and its close proximity was to good to miss. They each took their time as they felt its soft flesh in their hands. Its tight balls hand hard cock restrained and throbbing through the restriction of the ball splltter. They probed its man cunt. Some more adventurous than others. The slut felt many a stranger's hands reaching for the inside of its navel. Its immobile head was repeatedly fucked at the same time. This was its Masters will. This was its Masters treat for his guests. To serve its Master in such a manner was its desire and duty. T.B.C.
