Date: Sat, 05 Aug 2006 20:49:47 -0400
From: Anthony Writer <anthonywriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: May Club 4 -- The Hotel

As the club operated and women in the coven became pregnant, the coven
women noticed an unexpected reaction from couples they knew socially in the
broader world. Many coven women lived openly as lesbians, and when they
became pregnant, some childless women would approach them and ask where
they got sperm donors. The coven women always said it was a family friend,
but in these conversations learnt that many couples didn't like the idea of
getting donations from a man they'd never seen, but admitted they didn't
really want to meet the man, rather check out how he looked and said their
husbands often wanted to do the same. The women also wanted a fresh sample,
as they heard the freezing process could damage sperm and cause birth
defects.

The coven realized this could be a badly needed opportunity to make some
money and at the same time get back-room support which could always be
useful in an increasingly Christian society. The coven had enough members
running hotels and travel agencies, and enough attendants from the club, to
set up a donor program using the lessons learnt at the club but in a
totally different setting.

The coven set to work obtaining and analyzing data on men traveling around
the country. The coven used this data to screen men in a similar way that
sperm banks do -- the men had to be well educated, financially successful,
likely to be disease free, in good health and from good families. Combining
data `borrowed' from companies where the coven women worked with credit
card data `borrowed' from other banks, the coven quickly found a large
population of men and analyzed the travel patters of the men. With all of
this data, the coven were able to pick a city with the greatest numbers of
candidates and went on to infiltrate the hotel staff with coven members and
attendants. In a nearby office building, the coven set up a clinic office
where the donations would occur.

The coven-run hotel then started to send out promotional offers targeting
the men on the candidate list. The men were given discounted rates and
offers to stay a day longer (either before or after) their business
meetings. This would allow time for donations without running the risk of
the men missing meetings and arousing suspicions. The offers were good, and
in no time at all the hotel's guest list had a higher and higher percentage
of candidates.

The coven women and attendants then began to rate the candidates as they
saw them in person -- it's one thing to pick men based on credit card data,
and another to see them in the flesh. Everyone was surprised at how well
the method worked. Since the data mining had included fitness memberships
and grocery lists, the selection for in-shape men had worked better than
expected.  The number of confirmed candidates making trips to the hotel
soon reached the point where the coven could start testing their new
business.

The first test consisted of seeing if the drugs and equipment tested in the
club could be used in the hotel setting. The coven employees set aside two
floors of the hotel where only candidates would stay. In this way, the risk
of other guests happening upon men being carried from their rooms could be
eliminated and the attendants could control access to the floors. Once
confident the access controls were working, the test proceeded by replacing
the usual bedtime chocolates with replacements laced with sedatives and
erection drugs. By midnight on the night of the first test, the coven was
overjoyed to have two floors of fully erect, in- shape men completely
drugged and oblivious to what was happening around them. The attendants
tried moving a few of the men through the elevators and through an
underground tunnel over to the clinic, and everything worked perfectly.

With the knowledge that their supply of men was intact and stable, the
coven opened their clinic for the first customers. The couple was a very
waspy pair, the husband blonde and muscular but infertile, and the wife a
lovely brunette.  She was at the optimum point of her cycle, and the coven
scheduled her and her husband for a visit to the clinic late the night of
her ovulation.

As the men arrived earlier in the day, the coven employees at the front
desk carefully screened all of the attractive blonde candidates and booked
them into rooms on the special floors. For good measure, they also selected
some darker men to give the couple some extra choices. The men took
advantage of the promotional materials and had a complementary dinner at
the hotel dining room.  As the men retired to their rooms and got ready for
bed, the staff watched patiently through concealed cameras as one by one
the men ate the chocolates and collapsed onto their beds. With the floor
access controls in place, attendants worked their way through the floor,
stripping the men of any remaining clothing and carting them into the
clinic.

The clinic had been set up simply but elegantly. There was a reception
area, an insemination room, and a gallery. The gallery was well lit and
filled with inclined collection beds based on the design perfected in the
May Club. The attendants brought the men into the gallery, blindfolded
them, placed them on the beds, and connected the catether/electrode system
used to milk the men in the may club. The beds also featured a control
panel displaying the man's relevant statistics and success story, and a
button and a small tube. If the couple selected the man, they would simply
press the button and the bed would extract a large load of semen directly
from the man and deposit it into the bottle. The couple could then retire
to the insemination room, where the husband could gently inject the semen
himself, bypassing the complaint the coven women had heard that their
husbands were cut out of from the insemination process.

The attendants took a step back and inspected their work. The gallery was
now filled with 12 fully erect, naked, and bound men. There were 10
blondes, one dark haired Irishman and one Italian. All had great bodies,
and just for that extra touch the attendants had misted the men with baby
oil to accentuate their muscles.

Shortly after the attendants finished with the men and left the gallery,
the couple entered with the coven representative. The woman was clearly
excited by the sight of so many naked men, but her husband looked
uncomfortable. The woman started to go from man to man, remarking that one
had her husband's legs, but another had nipples just like his. The husband
started to fidget, but slowly started to get into the selection
process. After going back and forth between the men the couple finally
settled on a 6'3 blonde doctor with moderate body hair, a decent sized dick
and unusually large nipples. The husband did the honors, and with clockwork
precision the bed extracted the man's ejaculate into the bottle. The couple
proceeded into the insemination room, and 10 minutes later left the
clinic. The coven woman nodded to the attendants to remove the men, then
followed the couple out of the clinic and left for the evening.

The attendants let out a chuckle. Once again, the coven had provided the
pagans with exactly what they wanted. Unbeknownst to the coven, three of
the men, including the selected man, were pagans. The attendants had never
given these men anything besides regular chocolates, and these men were
awake the entire time. The attendants removed the blindfolds and restraints
from their brothers, but before removing the catheters the other two men
wanted to get milked for fun. All of the men had used this equipment
before, and loved the feeling of having the cum almost suctioned out of
them during orgasm.  Several moans and groans later, the pagans got up from
their beds and turned to the remaining nine men.

The attendants had verified during check in that six of the men were indeed
gay, and worth considering for pagan membership. They had inserted extra
code in the data mining programs to pick out gay men, based on
subscriptions to gay sites and magazines. In person they noticed the guys
checking out other guys, and found that they tipped attractive male waiters
very generously. The pagans then moved from man to man, inducing orgasms as
they progressed and observing how the men ejaculated. All of the men looked
promising, and the pagans induced another round to carefully observe how
the men's nipples responded to stimulation. Satisfied that these men would
make good pagans, the attendants flagged these men's files for
follow-up. One week from now these men would receive special invitations in
the mail to private pagan parties, where the formal selection process would
begin.

Now the men turned to the remaining 3 straight guys. They were all hot, and
as luck would have it were the two dark haired guys and one blonde. Their
work for the brotherhood done, the pagans decided to have some fun with the
straight boys. The attendants turned up the power to the catheters, and the
pagans proceeded to bring the straight men to one orgasm after another,
until the guys were almost convulsing on the beds, trying to force out that
one last load.  The pagans enjoyed the sight of straight cock impaled with
the machinery, and found they could get an extra load out of each of the
men by vigorously teasing and twisting the men's tits.

At this point, the gallery nearly stank with the smell of men's sexuality.
The attendants knew the drugs wouldn't last for much longer, so they
quickly started returning the men to their rooms. With the help of their
brothers, the work went a lot faster than before. Within a half hour, the
men had all been returned to their beds. When the men awoke several hours
later, they were surprised to find out from their wake-up call that a full
breakfast was waiting outside their room.  The men all had great dreams of
the most amazing sex, and had awoken more refreshed than they'd felt in
months. Not only did the coven not have to worry about the men having a bad
reaction to being harvested, they found that the word of mouth
recommendations kept their hotel fully booked months in advance.

Over the coming months the coven increased the scale of their operations,
opening a second office/gallery in the building next door, and handling up
to eight couples per night. The coven was delighted at the success of their
new business, and as always totally unaware that at the same time they were
providing the means for their rivals, the pagans, to vastly expand their
numbers.