The Mansion

Trey I thought you were tied up in Ms Amanda's room?

 

That was yesterday. She finally let me out since I was very well-behaved.

 

Ah well in that case I'll join you for a whiskey when I can. No ice unless its over-proof though

 

I would probably be locked up in the dungeon and forgotten about. That is after my introductory whippings
:spank::spank_O

 

... and far from all of this in the west tower the beholder of the Mansion is on his knees on the cold stone floor, receiving the taste of her whip, again and again, moaning and trembling in the aftermath of every blow. The Lady is without mercy, setting him straight. Beholder of the Mansion he could be, but the true Master was standing right in front of his naked body, reminding him of his eternal surrender.

 

I think that's enough whipping for now Jens. Do get up off your knees and come along and undress me and tie me to my bed he said he would be here at 9 and I don't want to be late.

 

The usual place? - he asked her with his head still looking down. She pulled the leash and said nothing further. He knew.
Same place, same walk over the courtyard, naked in his leash, and constantly on the lookout for Guest of the Mansion that were bound to spot the tableau from the distance... Would he make it in time, unnoticed again?

 

From the window of the bar I spy a naked man on a leash being lead across the courtyard, I point this out to the other patrons

 

Difficult to identify them with snowflakes melting on the window Mr Kontraband.

 

Ah well in that case the bar patrons have no idea who that naked man was, neither do I and we return to our beverages.

 

Yes beverages served in lovely new shiny metallic goblets, how lovely ;-)

 

Yes there does seem to be an odd quality to the metal of these goblets. Must be made from something very special indeed. Almost makes the drinks taste of frustration.

 

Thanks purpleswordfish, always good to have a clear view. Will settle into an armchair by the fire and enjoy my drink and the fire whilst I'm left to my own devices.

 

*Takes the extra room key from Amanda's pocket and whispers "Revenge is sweet"*. I then tell Jens something that Amanda can't hear...leaving her to wonder. "I'll be in shortly" I say as they continue through the courtyard.

 

Can't quite decide whether I'd rather be an under-footman or a Gussie Fink-Nottle. Or perhaps a Spode, outwardly brutish and masculine, but uncomfortably aware that at any moment someone might reveal my secret...

 

He is led to the billiard room, history tells him that table that looks like a billiard table was in fact a vac bed!!!

He had been a victim of that bed before. It has two holes in it . One for the penis and one for the head.

Once the air was sucked out he was completely helpless with his caged cock and face available for play. He had spent three hours in it last time.

But mistress had blindfolded him. He has no idea who or how many teased and denied him for the entire time.......

 

Ah so it's a green baize vac bed. What a wonderful idea!

 

Those goblets are very fine. Not sure hy I am so fixated on them.

 

I look across the pool to the back gated entrance and see what may be @DonnaSue being dragged in by 3 strong looking women against his will. 1 pulling him by his dog collar and leash. 2 along side occassionally whipping him and kicking him.

 

Oh! Oh! Here I go!

 

You may smile now but there are a group of women based on one of the tables by the pool who are sealing male chastity devices with some sort of epoxy.

 

Oh no DonnaSue What did you do? You must surrender your key for the next set of Goblets.

 

Note to self; don't go to the pool