Men In Pain

With that my Mistress went to check on dinner and I was left to hang in front of everyone. I could see myself in the mirror as I slowly circled, and I wondered what they had in store for me after dinner. When they went in to eat I was left hanging but after about an hour I was taken down and ordered onto my knees. I was then blindfolded and led crawling into another room. I was placed between the legs of one of the women and my head was forced into her pussy. I hungrily licked and ate her warm wet vagina and clit until she climaxed and then I was taken on to the next one. This continued for about an hour or so. Each one I went to was wetter than the last, probably from sitting watching in anticipation. They all tasted wonderful, all were slightly different but they were all delicious. I hated to have this body worship end but finally I serviced the last on and was then led from the room. I was taken into the games room and my jailer removed the blindfold and finally my wrists were released from behind my back. Unfortunately they were pulled up to an overhead streader bar and re-attached. My ankles were unhobbled and they were stread wide apart and attached to ringbolts in the floor. My jailer went to the wall and flicked a switch and I was lifted up into the air until my body was stretched wide open. Satisfied with the way I looked she left the room.

A smile came over the face of my Mistress as I was led to her. As trained I dropped to my knees and kissed her feet. She attached a leash to my balls and led me crawling around the room to kiss the feet of the other guests. She then jerked me back up onto my toes and she led me around the room so everyone could see me. She then handed me back to the jailer who led me to a pedestal, about a foot off the floor. I was placed on it standing high on my toes, and my nose ring was attached to a chain above me and pulled up even higher, obviously with my nose high in the air. A leather bit was jammed into my mouth, and on each side protruding out about six inches was a cloth banner reading " The Perfect Male". The women gather around to inspect me as the pedestal rotated slowly in a circle, giving them a full view of me. Some of the women made comments and others just sipped their wine and continued their conversation. My Mistress announced that if they continued in their work, that one day all males would be in this predicament and the world would be a better and safer place.