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A Slave gently shook Jon's shoulder to awaken him. He felt his wrists and ankles being released from their constraints. Jon rose to a sitting position on the edge of the bed and rubbed his sore wrists. His fellow Slave, taking pity, rubbed Jon's ankles to restore the circulation. "Is it night?" Jon asked.
"Nearly dusk." The Slave responded. "You should hurry, for the ceremonies will start soon after dark."
"Yes," replied Jon. "I mustn't be late for the ceremonies!" He pulled his robe about him and accepted help from his companion Slave to rise and leave the room to prepare himself for the evenings activities.
Mistress Lea guided her pupils into the antechamber of the Great Hall. They had just come from their baths and had donned clean white robes. As Novices, they were to wait until all the Masters and Mistresses had entered the Great Hall and had taken their places. Lea had told them that the ceremonies could only start when the Grand Master arrived and took his place on the throne. The Masters and Mistresses ignored the Novices, as they began arriving. Even their original sponsors ignored them. Lea smiled a reassurance to them, as if to say that everything was all right, and not to be concerned. The Masters and Mistresses were dressed in red satin robes that fell to the floor. They talked softly with one another as they entered the Great Hall or mingled about in the antechamber.
Three bells, similar to dinner chimes, rang out announcing the arrival of the Grand Master in the Great Hall. The Novices looked about to catch a glimpse of the Grand Master, but Lea whispered that he had entered through a private entrance reserved for the Grand Master and his entourage. All of the Masters and Mistresses entered, save Lea, who stood at the antechamber with the Novices. "Wait here until I come for you. Stand still and do not speak, or even whisper." Said Lea, as she too entered the Great Hall closing the huge oak door behind her.
Inside, the Members, as the assembled Masters and Mistresses were collectively known, sat on a three-tiered semicircle with the Grand Master at the center, seated on the large 'Phallic Throne'. The throne was shaped in the form of an enormous upright phallus with huge testicles on either side that served as both seat and arm rests. There were no seats behind him or in front, thereby acknowledging his superior position. The Grand Master wore a black leather hood, which covered his face, except for the tip of his nose and his mouth. A black and red satin cape was draped over his shoulders, partially covering his nearly complete nakedness, save for a black leather G-string that covered his genitals. At either side of the Grand Master were two Mistresses sitting or lying at his feet. They were naked under their robes, which were partially draped over them, yet open enough to see their naked bodies.
The lighting in the Great Hall obscured the Grand Master's upper body from a clear view, presenting a mystical aura over his presence. In the center of the Hall was a raised circular stage. It was a rotating stage, which could also be raised higher if necessary. The stage was flood lighted so that the spectators could see the performers on the stage very well, but the persons on stage could only see shadowy figures seated about them. It heightened the anxieties of anyone who might be on stage. The Grand Master motioned to Mistress Lea and she stepped onto the stage. Her robe was open revealing her splendid uplifted tits, a golden ring through each nipple and her shaven cunt, with a tiny silver bell suspended from a ring in her cuntlips.
"Grand Master, Masters and Mistresses," She began, "Tonight I am presenting eight female Novices to be initiated into our Order. They have been sponsored by Members true, and in good standing. I have overseen their initial orientation training, including a initial Slave session, which was concluded this afternoon. Each of the Novices appears, to this point, to have the necessary traits and characteristics to eventually become a quality Slave, or a thriving Mistress, to bolster and ingratiate our Order. "They appear to be mature Novitiates. This was done, Sir, at your direction, to find Novitiates who would bring not only lust to our order, but wisdom as well. I think that these women well fill your specifications and will become quality Slaves and perhaps Mistresses." She paused and hearing no contradiction continued. "I shall now, with your permission Grand Master, escort the Novices into your magnificent presence." The Grand Master nodded his approval and Lea moved quickly to the door to retrieve her charges.
Mistress Lea moved behind each Novice and one by one, she pushed the white hood off their heads, and blindfolded each of them. In single file Lea led the Novitiates into the Great Hall. She had them mount the stage and stand facing the assembled Members. Lea took her seat near the Grand Master, at his feet. The Novices were all nervous. They wondered what was in store for them, in the presence of the assembled Members and the Grand Master. They could feel their hearts beating rapidly and their palms were clammy. They could hear and sense someone on the stage with them. A male Helper moved a post onto the stage and locked it in place at the edge facing the Grand Master. The post had multiple steel rings attached to it at various levels and was topped by a set of leather wrist restraints. The stage contained many steel rings that folded into the floor.
A deep voice boomed and reverberated throughout the Great Hall with a medieval flavor to its sound. "This day, you Novitiates will be initiated into 'The Order of the Marquis'. No request of the Order will be denied, no command or desire demanded of you, will go unfulfilled, and the only privilege permitted you, is obedience without question! None of you will be permitted to withdraw from this initiation. You have gone beyond the point of no return. You will endure all that is planned for you this day. You may cry out, but the planned activity will not cease because of your cries or screams. Your blindfolds will be kept in place until the initial individual ceremony is completed. You may not speak unless given permission to do so." The voice paused for effect then declared, "Let the ceremonies begin!"
From a sequence predetermined by Lea, the timid Florence was selected and brought to the post. She was shuddering from apprehension, mixed with fear, of what might happen. She felt ashamed when her robe was removed and she stood naked before all the Members. She had never been naked in front of men, other than her previous boyfriend and the Slave Jon, this afternoon. Now she could not even see the many people who were viewing her nakedness. She blushed behind her blindfold and her blush brought a murmur of admiration from the Members. The Helpers quickly bound her wrists to the restraints overhead. Other restraints were placed about her ankles and made fast to the rings in the stage. She was completely helpless! "This is Florence," Lea began, "She has been selected first because of her shyness, which has already found favor with nearly all of you. I'm sure you will be pleased with her." Lea called out to another Mistress to come to the stage and start the proceedings. "Florence," Said Lea, "This is Mistress Lynette. She and her Helpers will attend to you and the others." Mistress Lea returned to her place at the Grand Masters feet and smiled at her Mistress companions, who were fondling the Grand Master under his G sting and rubbing his nipples.
Mistress Lynette was the complete Masturbitrix, and she initiated her art immediately on Florence's cunt. She rubbed Florence's sex while the Helpers began to rub her nipples and fondle her tits. Lynette clasped Florence's clit between her cuntlips and began to roll them over her clit between her thumb and forefinger. The Helpers did the same to her nipples. The passion was quickly rising in Florence, as she strained and writhed at the marvelous feelings visited on her tits and cunt. She knew she would cum if they continued and it did not seem to her that they intended to stop. Florence loved every moment of her sexual anguish. The Helpers began to squeeze and pull hard on her nipples, as they pinched, twisted and stretched them. It was painful, but it also felt good, and she wished they would continue. Her wishes were granted. Her cunt was sopping wet and her juices were flowing down her legs. Florence was uncomfortable with this and blushed even more, which pleased the Members.