Set-up
In each Circle, Brian directed the Masters of Cardinal Creek and their male subs to find the extreme rooms which were located in nondescript areas. In past years these were where two or three extreme scenes were set up, limited to 2-4 participants. Duvessa did not know this and while it wasn't against any by-law, it was unconventional.
Each Circle had gay sections in the main area, the side rooms weren't designated, but Brian knew if they took over one of them, most heterosexuals would not join into a predominately gay scene.
(Donnie's POV) - Thanks again to JacobRiley49 for editing
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A Gay Night in Hades
Tienna wouldn't leave my side. The 40 something Imp, recently widowed, delivered the punishments and gave out the rewards at my scene in Circle Five - Fraud. In five hours of action we had served and serviced two dozen participants, making connections and possible stable additions at the end of the night.
"Why are we closing shop, Master?" Tienna asked, looking at the line of people, especially a young centurion with two women in restraints.
"I got word we need to go to Circle two - Lust," I told her, then smiled. "You may accompany me as my pet if you'd like."
"Hmmmm, I don't know Sir," She quipped. "I think I'll stay here and keep running the scene. I bet I can get someone to help me."
"Sounds good, see you at the celebration." I kissed her and pressed my hands into her arse.
"If you're lucky," she said tugging at my cock.
I sped away, not wanting my primal urges to settle with the young widow, even though she was delicious and had the energy of three women.
The messenger said it was important that I find Anne and Cameron, and to "follow protocol" for engagement in Circle Two - Lust. I went to the back left corner room, third down, deciding the message had to have come from Mistress Jill as she was closely aligned with them AND nagged me about protocol in the message.
We were in the last hour now. There were people in "Lust" still going at it strongly. There was a woman in the middle of "the Pit" getting load after load deposited on her, on her knees, mouth open wide. There were others just laying around, or chatting, spent from the night.
I made it to the correct door, opened it and saw 20-30 men, and a smattering of Mistresses on the side, still exchanging sexual stimulation in scenes, and in their own version of "The Pit".
"Master Donnie," Mistress Anne said, stepping through a doorway where she had been waiting for me.
"Mistress Anne," I said, bowing and lowering my gaze, and my shoulders. I stopped short of going to the ground, not wanting to draw attention to my submission.
"Do you know why you're here?" she asked me, cryptically.
"I am here to serve you, Mistress," I said, not looking up into her eyes. She outranked me both in age and status in the community. She had taken Jill, my highest ranking Mistress, in my presence, limiting my dominance.
"Brian did not fill you in; I understand why," she said, then shouted. "Inspection!"
'Oh shit!' I thought to myself. This will draw attention, and will require some maneuvering of other Dommes who engage with Mistress Anne.
I folded in half, spread my legs, my hands were on the floor. She ran her hand up my right leg and arse cheek, her finger found my hole, pushed around it while reaching down over my left arse cheek, my leg and then back up.
"We have to merge stables my dear, and it has to be unconventional," she said into my ear, running her right hand over my cock and stroking it slowly. "I could take you and we could establish a parallel stable situation like you and Jill have, but I've already taken her."
"Ohhh...Mistress," her finger pushed inside me.
"Mistress, may I have your sub? He looks delicious," a voice to my left said.
"Yes, Mistress, I too am interested," another said. I could see they were bare-footed; one man was African-American.
"You must take these two men, and all takers for the next 30 minutes, to be eligible to be taken by Cameron and becoming only two levels removed from me; I will absorb all of your stable and together we will overtake Duvessa," she said, prompting me to stand.
"NO!" I said, putting my hands on her, in defiance.
The large black man grabbed me around my neck, the other around my shoulders and pulled me away from Mistress. I had broken protocol. All power was in the hands of Mistress Anne, and my only option was to call out the safe word, "Thanksgiving" and forfeit all of my status, standing and work I had done over the past two months.
Watching from the Command Center - Duvessa and Brian
"Excellent Brian," Duvessa said, cupping his right arse cheek, sliding round to his cock; their 'plan' being carried out. "You said he was too inexperienced and would crack, and Mistress Anne is no match for almost anyone."
"But you, my Mistress," Brian said, bowing, letting her slide her hand over his cock. Mistress Anne had a wire on her and could pick up the entire encounter.
"Mistress, we will take him now," Master Germain said, kissing Donnie's neck.
"Yes, have your way with this vile sub who thinks he's a Master," Mistress Anne said, her smile wide, her victory near. "I will be back for him in 30 minutes, take him to "The Pit" to be enjoyed."
"I see the fear in your eyes, Knave. Are you a virgin to being taken by a man?" the other Master said, my struggle was weak; they were strong.
"I...I...Ahhh!" Donnie yelped.
The slap stung and was followed by a stomach punch.
"You rank high, but Mistress ranks higher, and you will pay for touching her," The big man said throwing Donnie into the boundary of "The Pit". Master Jim pounced on me, his average length, but thick, cock now in my face.
"Take it in your mouth while Master Germain gets your cherry," he said, holding out a slightly limp member. "You'll taste many men from this evening."
On the screen Brian and Duvessa watched while the men doubled up Donnie, folding him over, they entered him one at a time. The big man - Master Germain - began to pound him, while Master Jim's cock went into his mouth.
"GAHFFMT! GAHFFMT! GAHFFMT! GAHFFMT! GAHFFMT!" Donnie moaned, his mouth full.
