Date: Mon, 5 Oct 2015 12:18:49 +0100
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kit's Story Ch.8

Kit's Story
Part 8
Back to my old habits

The slut in me was allowed to show when Mohammed was sure of me. He had
obviously broached the subject with Mahiti first. I picked up most of the
conversation from my lover who was not at all upset and quite happily left
the decision on the proposal to me.

"Mohammed wants to have you perform at one of his raunchy palace
parties. Rather like you did at the Western Bar. He says you would be used
by his guests as well as giving a performance with boys that he would
recruit for the night as well."

I was amazed. Nearly 36 years old and he thought I was sexy enough and
desirable enough to be lusted after by these wealthy men who could buy the
most beautiful boys in the world if they wanted to.

"He told me that Salem used to be used like that even when he was a wealthy
man and a senior broker with a merchant bank in London. He also said that
if Salem agreed he would let you see a DVD of one of the orgies that Salem
took part in at the palace."

When I saw that I gulped. Salem had taken so much cock that night in both
ends that I was amazed he didn't walk bow legged for weeks afterwards. The
next time I saw Salem he blushed when I brought up the subject and then he
giggled. That had me going as well.

"I know that was very wicked, Kit, but the guests that reamed me out and
fed me all the nutrition left me gifts and cheques worth a huge sum of
money."

That was the final persuader for me. Mahiti and my future was my prime
mover for almost everything I did. I had to make sure that whatever we did
I had enough money to maintain our standard of living. Mohammed offered me
?50,000 for the night and whatever his guests left for me.

"For that kind of money, Kit you must be prepared for some cp, a lot of
very raunchy sex and possibly some water sports as well. I would like you
to start it with a live show. I will send the boys to you that you can use
and you choreograph a show for us. Finally, there will be a few young women
there as well."

I was a little worried about that. I had never performed in front of women,
they weren't allowed in the Western Bar.

I thought an Egyptian theme would go down well so, when I saw the boys I
would be performing with I had tiny G strings purchased for them and very
sexy briefs, not much like Ancient Egypt, but certainly so sexy to look at
that I got an erection so I was sure the quests would as well. I would be
dressed in a tunic with a set of sexy underwear beneath and be carrying one
of those clever synthetic whips that could be used viciously but not make a
genuine mark on the recipient. The strands were all coated in a coloured
resin that would leave a red stripe across the skin. The result was that
all of the boys who I whipped would look as though they were bleeding and
of course, would pretend that they were in pain.

The act was pretty much a repeat of some of my stuff at the Western Bar in
Pattya. I ended up fucking two of the boys and beating two others, grist to
the mill for me. All cleaned up and Mohammed wanted us to circulate in our
briefest kit. In the case of the boys it was just G strings, in my case it
was my sexy briefs. I noticed that most of the guests were younger than me
especially the women. The youngest of all of them I knew was Mohammed's
adopted son. He was very beautiful but also very shy. He watched everything
but got involved in nothing. He was stood with a group of young men and
women when I was summoned to it. I had been taught that for tonight,
whenever I was summoned I would stand in front of the person that summoned
me with my legs spread so that my feet were under my shoulders and my hands
grasped behind my back. I was to look them in the eyes and just say. "What
is your wish, Master?" I felt silly saying it but I remembered what I was
being paid.

"My wish Slave, is that you remove your briefs and display."

Briefs off, legs wider apart and hands gripped behind my head. The young
man moved closer to me and fondled my cock and balls loosening them up and
letting them hang free. He stepped back and a young woman took his
place. She looked me in the eyes as she fondled bringing me to an erect
state. I was blushing with embarrassment and her smile got wider.

"He has quite a substantial penis for an Englishman don't you think Karim?"

The man laughed and replied.

"Yes, but we are not interested in that end, let's see what his pussy is
like, that is where my cock is going."

Almost automatic, my eyes looked down, but he was wearing Arab dress and
the djellaba showed nothing. I also clicked that they were all speaking
English which pleased me.

"Turn round Slave. Open your legs very wide and then bend over and touch
the floor."

Two of the other boys were summoned and were told to pull my cheeks
apart. I could see between my legs and blushed again because there were
several women behind me looking directly at my anus.

Karim was waggling something around that I couldn't see and the girl
laughing spoke again.

"I doubt a vagina would take that so I don't think I am going to see that
in his pussy."

"Oh, he'll take it. After this we are all going to fuck him in quick
succession, but in different positions. Syarif has put up a substantial
prize for the best fuck of the evening."

One of the boys was told to lubricate my arse and open me up. I was so
ashamed having fingers worming around inside me with women watching. When I
was well stretched Karim invited the women to have a feel. That was
terrible as I felt several different sets of fingers fucking me. Worse
though, they came round to my front and made me lick their fingers
clean. After that humiliation I felt the object that I couldn't see touch
my anal entry. Pressure was applied and my anus started to stretch. It
reached the point where it was hurting and I tensed up and tried to stand
up and move away. My arms were grabbed and bent up behind my back forcing
me to bend again.

"Relax you idiot or this will tear your arse apart."

I tried to, but the pain came and I tensed as it went over my sphincter
making me scream with pain. It was thicker than anything I had ever
contemplated taking in my arse and I only just managed to retain my
consciousness. It was pushed in a couple of inches and then held. A padded
bench appeared and I was laid across it. My arms were brought down and
secured with restraints to the front legs. I felt ankle restraints being
fitted and then a spreader bar clicked onto them and the bar was lengthened
by some kind of ratchet mechanism that I could just see by twisting my head
round. There was some sort of commotion and then the man called Karim spoke
again quite testily.

"I hope you are getting all of this on film Boy."

I now knew that there was going to be living memory of this for me as there
had been for Salem's orgy.

The pain eased a little and the penetration continued until it hit my
second barrier. For that one I did pass out. When I was conscious again
whoever was holding the monster started fucking me with it. The pain at the
second barrier was a monster easing only very slightly on each
penetration. I don't know how long it went on for, but I know that I
started to get hard again as my prostate was punished and the pain of the
second barrier eased. The object was removed once to be lubed again before
being pushed in to the hilt in one go. The next action made me cry. The
monster was pulled out and held clear every so often and the audience was
invited to view my open anus. A few of the men fingered me talking to each
other about the size of my hole, then the monster was pushed in again. Each
time they did it the pain was intense because they waited until my anus had
partially closed.

"Good thing you didn't take a bet with me, Sofia, you see he has it all
now. 30 by 22, very impressive don't you think, and we haven't split him,
you can see, no blood."

I couldn't believe how casual they were talking about this monstrous
invasion of my body. I guessed that was metric measure and it helped me
stand the fucking while I converted it to imperial measure, 12 by 9. My God
that was enormous, thicker than a coke can. My ordeal was over soon after
that and I was released from my restraints and stood between the two boys,
who helped steady me. I was shown the dildo. It was incredible to look at
and I thought my sphincter would never close up again completely making me
wear a diaper for ever.

Mohammed appeared then grinning.

"Well done Kit. The bets were nearly all against you taking that. Have you
picked the ten who are going to fuck him Karim?"

I thought, 'oh my God, ten cocks, I'll die.'

"Yes, Mohammed. We'll start when you say."

"Alright. Let's have drinks first and while we are drinking five of those
that missed out can have blow jobs.

Five very handsome Arab men came forward and removed their djellabas. They
were naked and obviously proud of their bodies, not at all embarrassed in
front of the women. Five large and comfortable chairs were set in a loose
semi-circle and they all sat with legs wide open waiting for me.

"Before you start Slave. Spread again."

Resignedly I spread my legs and bent over, pulling my arse cheeks apart
again. I felt the dildo enter me and wanted to cry at this further
humiliation. It was smaller than the monster one, but still quite
substantial. I then had to kneel in front of five young men in turn and
give blowjobs to orgasm. All five were bigger than me so they weren't deep
throated that was for sure. I did slick up both hands so that I could play
with cock and balls as well as suck both. I had done this so often to
satisfy Mahiti that I thought I was a very good cock sucker. One of the men
didn't think so and I saw another piece of kit I hoped would not be used
with me more than the once. My wrists were put back into cuffs and hooked
over a bar on an apparatus that allowed me to be beaten with a very nasty
paddle. I only received five but God, they hurt and I was screaming not to
receive any more after the first one. I was allowed a drink after the five
blowjobs and that gave me the chance to look round. There were quite a lot
of pretty young boys being fucked all over the grounds, but there was an
area being set up like an arena with bits of equipment being brought in. I
guessed that was where I was going to be fucked. There were some obvious
pieces like an examination table with stirrups and a bench like the one I
had been on to take the monster dildo. But there were a few weird pieces as
well. The centre though was taken up with a circular platform that
rotated. I watched the armchairs filling, mostly women in the front row,
but I wanted to run when I saw Mohammed walk in and take the centre chair
with Mahiti on his right. I wondered if he had seen the monster dildo fuck
me and the five blowjobs. I'm sure he thought that he was going to be
watching something like the shows at the Western Bar. I completed the
blowjobs and was led to the rotating platform. Stood in the centre I had to
spread my legs wide again and bend over. I was made to place my hands about
three feet in front of me on the floor keeping my legs straight, and two
pretty boys dressed in just G strings hopped up and used a hand to spread
my cheeks more and then they took turns fucking me with the dildo in my
arse. The stage rotated twice before stopping and I was allowed to stand
again facing Mohammed. I could see the shock on Mahiti's face and he had
gone quite pale.

Ten men came into the circle then and stood in front of Mohammed.

"You have drawn your numbers and know who is going to fuck our slave
first."

All ten nodded.

"Very good. Now strip and walk round the circle once before leaving again
except the first contestant."

They were all only wearing djellaba's and when they were off, they turned
to face me giving me the opportunity to see what I was going to take in my
arse. They all fisted themselves to erections and I gulped. Mohammed had to
have set this up. There wasn't one smaller than me and the biggest one was
almost the size of the monster dildo I had taken earlier. They then turned
and walked round the arena before stopping again in front of Mohammed,
bowing and walking off. All except my first abuser. He wasn't very
inventive, just fucking me doggy fashion after he had removed the smaller
dildo. I was on all fours to start with, and after a couple of rotations of
the platform he made me drop my head on to my arms, moved further over me
and fucked downwards. I knew that everyone sitting could see the cock
moving in and out of my arse, and my cock and balls hanging down between my
legs. It was a hard fuck and not very pleasant. He orgasmed violently
inside me, pulled out straight away and just walked off stage. I could feel
the cum running down my legs from my open anus.

The second man up made me suck him until he was rock hard again. I guessed
he was 10 inches long and very thick so this was going to be another bad
one I guessed. He simply rolled me onto my back, walked round to my head
end and pulled my legs up until my anus was level with his penis. He pulled
them back until I was folded up nicely and handed each leg to a pretty
boy. They were then told to spread them further before he moved over me
more and entered me. He fucked me like that for about five minutes before
pulling out, moving round the other side and entering me again. Two more
rotations so that everyone got a good look at the large cock powering into
me and a perfect view of my flaccid penis. I was in too much pain to
respond to my prostate's stimulation. All finished and I was stood up again
in front of Mohammed. Mahiti's chair was empty. The next two weren't
terribly inventive and then it was the monster cock. He had me strapped
down on a table just a bit lower than waist height my head was over one end
and my arse was well clear at the other. My legs were secured to a spreader
bar and opened up as wide as they would go before the two boys were back
moving the bar back towards my head until my arse was nearly facing the
sky. He entered me quite gently until he was fully embedded in me. Then he
destroyed me. He pulled out very slowly each time, completely. Waited for
my anus to close up again and then plunged back in. He did that ten times
before moving round to my head end and making me suck him clean, then he
got on the table, had the boys pull my legs further back until he could
enter me again, and fucked me to orgasm. I know I took five more cocks that
night and I have the DVD of the whole proceedings, but I was out of it.

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