chagrin of his owner who had to pay up. As the slaves were taken down,
the winner thanking his owner profusely, Jamie had no doubt that the
looser would pay a heavy price for his disobedience.
Now the crowd lacked entertainment and so Master stepped onto center
stage, immediately grabbing everyone's attention: "Gentlemen," he
started, "I must ask you all a favor." This got the attention of the
crowd who knew Robert van der Graf as the most brutal of masters. "I
have just today acquired this useless, little slave shit and as such he
is in dire need of training, specifically sex training. I would be most
grateful I you could teach him a trick or two, the more brutal, the
better." Then he turned to Jamie with a sneer and whispered to him:
"Obey every command instantly and gratefully. Disappoint me and I'll
have your useless balls before the night is out."
With that he left Jamie standing very, very humiliated in the center of
the room with a crowd of brutal perverts descending on him. Had it not
been for an unspoken agreement not to damage the property of other
masters, Jamie would probably have been fucked to death that night. For
most of it he tended to at least two cocks at a time, one in each end.
But while two cocks seemed to be the standard, he also handled four at a
time on several occasions; one in his mouth, one in his ass and one in
each hand. After an hour Jamie's body was sticky with cum and after four
hours of exhausting, humiliating, painful, and degrading gang-banging
Jamie's face had received so much cum that his eyelids had been glued
together, the drying cum acting as glue. His hair had stiffened into
spiky formations held up with dried jism and the masters had a hard time
gripping his hips as the cum continuously deposited there made Jamie
slippery.
Jamie's belly felt distended and overly full from all the semen he had
swallowed and a stream of it ran down the inside of his thighs. In
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