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The Brighton Tales: Chapter 6 – Training for the Queens

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I awoke from my sleep, the welts on my rear end tearing slightly, as I stretched my sore and tired muscles. Master Gabriel was again scurrying about the room, as he seemed to always do. He seemed to notice immediately when I began to stir in bed, and came over to me, his leather crinkled face gently smiling at me, “Good morning, my boy! Hope you slept well, but it is now time to begin!”

He swiftly rose out of the bed, and offered his hand to me. I strained to rise from the small cot, and whimpered as I straightened my legs, being reminded of the pain in my knee from running at the two day long Brighton Auctions, a rarity.

Master slid a white shirt over my head, and as he helped me into a pair of shorter trousers, he began, “Today, we begin your training for your great Queens. This has never happened, that I’ve been aware of. Never has Queen Persephone asked for permission to train someone else’s property. But it has been done.”

He sat me on the couch and helped me put on soft leather shoes, “You will find Queen Persephone to be a very strict Mistress. She does not appreciate being displeased and considers you to be hers completely, even though Queen Meliphisant has purchased you as hers. Queen Persephone believes that she can train you to be of the best use possible to the great Queen Meliphisant. You must be pleasing. You remember what I told you right?”

“Yes, Master. Don’t think, don’t look. You have no idea how much these last two days have taught me that.” He smiled, “Yes my boy, those words will save you. I want to explain to you though, that I in no way mean don’t have thoughts and don’t be observational and don’t feel. I want you to do all those things, but in the moment, be in the moment.” I nodded, not completely sure how he meant, but I was sure that I would learn.

Master lifted me off the couch and gave me a large hug. As he caressed my hair, he whispered, “You’re going to be great, my boy. You have made me a very proud Master. Thank you!”, he pulled away from me as a tear ran down his leathered cheek. A smile spread on his face, and I cocked my head to the side with a quizzical look on my face and asked, “Will I see you again Master?”. He shrugged his shoulders and let go of mine, “As far as I currently know, yes, I will see you daily. But we never want to assume when it comes to Queen Persephone. Her decision is her own. And with that, we must be on our way.”

He wrapped a rope around my wrist, delicately tying intricate and decorative knots up my arm. He pulled my arms behind my back and fastened the other wrist to the one that had been tied. “The first few times you meet with the Queen, she will require your hands be tied as such.”, Master said as he wove these knots.

“While we walk through the halls to the Queen’s room, you must keep your eyes down. Your head must still be held high, but your eyes must never meet the eyes of another.” I nodded at Master’s words. “Now, please walk to my left and keep your eyes down!”

We left the small room of Master Gabriel and made our way down the dimly lit hallways to the main castle where the great Queen Persephone resided. We winded up bright stairways, and wandered down dark hallways, and passed through great rooms filled with expensive furniture. Finally, after what felt like hours though was probably more mere minutes, we arrived at the big wooden doubled doors that separated Queen Persephone’s room from the great castle.

Master Gabriel knocked three times, quite loudly. A small girl came to the door and peeked her head out the crack she opened it. When she saw Master Gabriel and I, she smiled and curtsied, her eyes immediately dropping to the floor. She was a beautiful girl, and looked quite young. She walked us into the room, and stood us in the center of this large round area with no furniture except a large throne.

After we were placed in our position, she took hers, kneeling on her hands and knees beside the immaculate throne. Moments of awkward silence passed, when footsteps and laughter could be heard approaching. From a door to my left, I could hear a group of people. King Ohgrain’s laugh was heard then, and I began to panic about what was to come. While he was just a man, and had always been very nice to me, the King scared me.

A door opened and shut and within seconds, and with the beating of my heart filling my ears, the great Queen Persephone walked into the round room surrounded by King Ohgrain, Queen Meliphisant and her King and even my Prince and Princess, Atticus and Aria. Queen Persephone sat in the large throne and laid her hand on the small girls head, patting it like she were a dog. The other members of the group, surrounded me in the circle of the room. Master and I stood there like two pigs in a pen, waiting for whatever may be coming.

The laughter and chatter died down in the group and Queen Persephone began to speak, “Welcome everyone. As we all know, at yesterday’s second day of Brighton Auctions, a rarity in itself, a great deal was made between our castle and the castle of King Aaronia and Queen Meliphisant. This boy here,” she lifted her finger at me, “has been chosen to be trained by myself and Master Gabriel, and then given to Queen Meliphisant for her use and pleasure. We all know that this has never happened before, so we are here today to discuss the terms of this particular arrangement. Please Master Gabriel, you and the boy can be seated on the floor.”

We lowered ourselves, and as I crossed my legs in front of me, I could feel my welts separating, and I cringed as the pain ripped through my body. The Kings and Queens and Prince and Princess, sat around us, their legs crossed in front of them too.

Queen Meliphisant began, “I think that I should be given rights to come see him whenever I please, and to interrupt his training sessions at any time to continue on with my own training, since I did buy him.” Queen Persephone put her finger to her chin, and nodded as she considered the idea. Her King, Aaronia snorted, “How often do you plan on being here, my dear? We do have a castle of our own to keep!”

Her jaw dropped and she gave him a dirty glare. Anger seeped through her lips and in a hurt voice she responded, “Surely great husband, you can’t let me have a slave, and then not have any part in it. I have very particular needs, and I need to spend time teaching him my needs. Staying with Queen Persephone for two terms means he will have the best training this world has to offer, and I deserve the best, don’t I?”, she batted her lashes and gave him a sly smile. “Yes, my dear.” He grumbled to her.

King Ohgrain spoke then, “What about his partners? Who is allowed to touch this boy, train this boy, beat this boy and have interactions with this boy? Will he be trained by the great Master Gabriel or are we planning on having a female only trainer?” With a laugh he added, “Or will you be training him yourself Persephone?”

The room filled with snickers from Atticus and Aria and even the Queen herself. “Well I may try my hand at it with this one, but for the most part I think the training should mostly be discussed between Master Gabriel and Queen Meliphisant. And King, as with all who stay in our castle, if the situation calls for it, anyone who is in the seat of authority can touch and punish and train this boy. If he should so deserve it.”

A moment or two passed as everyone searched their minds for more questions. My mind raced with thousands of them, though I dare not speak my mind in this forum. Not without being asked. Queen Meliphisant rose abruptly and quickly went to the Queen. She whispered in her ear, and Queen Persephone’s eyes lit up. As Meliphisant returned to her seat on the floor, Queen Persephone rose and told everyone it was time for something magnificent.

She whistled, and the little girl that was kneeling beside her thrown scurried off on her hands and knees. She crawled into a small cage, which was locked behind her and a blanket was thrown over the cage. Atticus and Aria began out the door. “Where are you going?” whined the great Queen Persephone. Aria stated, “Atticus has his chosen to deal with today Mama. Please, may we be excused?” The Queen waved her hand, “Oh fine. Go if you must. Remember to have her prepared for a feast tonight!”

The Queen turned to me and said, “Well boy, it is time for you to rise to your feet. I know that you most likely feel weak and tired today, but the great Queen Meliphisant has paid a large sum of money to have access to you as her own. And we musn’t make her wait forever to have you. You must be on your best behavior.”

I nodded as Queen Meliphisant stepped towards me. She smiled as she approached, and then laid her hand on my shoulder. She walked around me, and I tried hard to not look at her. She was a beautiful woman, tall and darker. Her breasts bulged out of the top of her tight dress, and every curve was accentuated by the swaying of her hips. She walked behind me and grabbed at my hair. She came back to my front and kissed my cheek.

She turned to Queen Persephone, who nodded at her. Then she turned to Master Gabriel, “Remove his clothing at once please Master. I need to see his flesh!” Master began pulling my pants down. He undid my wrists from the intricate knots of the rope and pulled my shirt off over my head. I stood there naked, resisting the urge to cover my swelling member. Queen Meliphisant brought her body close to mine and pushed her large breasts against my chest. She rubbed her leg against my member, his bulging apparent. She moaned and let her head fall back slightly, her plump lips glimmering in the light of the sun across the room.

She turned to the group and said with glee, “I must take him now”. Queen Persephone smiled and ushered the two of us over to the throne. Queen Meliphisant sat on the large throne, her buttocks at the very edge of the chair and spread her legs as far as they would allow. Queen Persephone lifted Meliphisant’s dress around her waist, her wet bushy pussy shown to the entire room. The men in the room squirmed with delight at the beautiful vision of this woman’s vaginal lips.

Queen Persephone instructed me down on my knees, “Now crawl to her and taste her sweet juices.” I crawled as quickly as I could between Queen Meliphisant’s legs. I stuck my tongue out and flicked it across the hard nub atop her lips. She jumped and moaned. “Gentler”, escaped her lips. Gently, I circled my tongue around her nether region, letting my tongue travel the inner depths of her. Her hands found their way into my hair and she tangled her fingers in it. She pulled my head this way and that, pushing it hard against her and then lifting it off her.

Queen Persephone was behind me then. And a swift smack fell upon my welted rear end. I groaned against Meliphisant’s wet, warm pussy and the women laughed in delight. Another smack and another smack and my member felt like it was about to explode. Queen Persephone said, in quite a loud voice, “That’s enough now, it’s my turn!” Meliphisant smiled and rose from her seat, “He is a good one, this boy.”

Persephone sat in the high throne much the same way Queen Meliphisant had. Meliphisant kissed her on the lips and then went back to King Aaronia, who was less than pleased. I began kissing the thighs of the great Queen Persephone and she let out small moans intertwined with short gasps. Slowly, I worked my way up to her amazing vaginal lips, their scent filling the air with a glorious sweetness.

As I sunk my lips around hers, and entered her with my tongue, I let out a moan as her delicious taste filled my mouth. She laughed and wiggled her hips back and forth as I continued sucking and licking her. Her pussy felt as swollen as my hard cock and it took all of my power to resist stroking myself and spraying all over her.

Forcefully, she grabbed my hair and directed my hard tongue inside of her. Again and again, she pulled me back and then pushed me hard into her. I would flick my tongue frantically as she pulled me back, lapping at the sweet juices that poured out of her. Her entire body tightened, and she pushed my face hard against her. Juices began spurting out of her, and I gleefully lapped at them all as they dripped down my face. I stayed there licking until she pulled me away. She collapsed back in the chair and smiled at her husband. With quite the curious face, she raised her eyebrow and asked, “You want some?”

A wide smile spread across King Ohgrain’s face, and he jumped his way over to the throne. Queen Persephone rose from the chair and undid her husbands pants. She pulled them to his feet and helped him into the chair. I could hear the words of my Master play through my head again, “Don’t think, don’t look.” And so I did neither. The King said to me, “Watch those teeth boy” and I slowly lowered my mouth around his waiting member.

It wasn’t a long cock, but it was a wide cock. My jaw hurt almost as soon as it was in my mouth and I just kept hoping it would be over soon. Rhythmically, I sucked up and down on his swolleness. He was moaning and pumping back against me. Queen Persephone smacked my ass again, and a small moan escaped my lips. King Ohgrain laughed and said, “Again!”. A smack fell on my ass again, and again and again. I was moaning, as was the King. He grabbed my head and pulled it down upon him until his cock was at the back of my throat. I moaned as he pulled me back and drool dripped down my chin. He laughed again and pulled me back down on his cock. Once more he pulled me back and as he pulled me back down on his swollen member, he erupted a warm sticky mess into my mouth. I swallowed all of it, and he rubbed my hair. I sat back on my feet as he rose and took his position back beside King Aaronia and Queen Meliphisant.

They talked amongst each other as Queen Persephone went and unlocked the small girl from the cage. She pet the girl on the head and whispered to her, “It’s time for the show!”. The girl crawled to me then, and as I knelt on the floor in front of the throne, she straddled me in front of it. The Kings and Queens looked on from their spot as this beautiful small girl, crawled on top of me and playfully slapped my face with her breasts.

Queen Meliphisant cheered, “Suck those titties boy! Just suck them!” I raised my hand to the small girls breasts and lifted her hard, tiny nipple into my mouth. I sucked her nipples as she playfully smacked them across my face again. My cock felt as if it were going to explode before she had even lowered herself upon it. And I moaned as her inner thigh brushed against it.

Without warning, she lowered herself down upon me, and I felt my member reach the deepest part of her pussy. She yelped as my cock pulsed and began frantically wriggling about on top of me. I grabbed at her breasts, I grabbed at her hips, I even reached around and grabbed her ass. The girl jumped up and down on me, her hair flipping this way and that. She moaned and squealed and I tried to steady her.

She leaned backwards against the chair and in this position, her body looked magnificent to me. She slowed her movements and grabbed my hand. She placed it upon the hard nub above her vaginal lips. I pulled her lips back, viewing my hard cock within her and the wet nub above it. I rubbed my fingers on her nub in a circular motion and she moaned with delight. Gently, I lifted myself off my knees slowly and begin thrusting within her. She let out another squeal and with moments my cock was soaking in her glorious juices.

After she had cum, I lifted her up and laid her on the floor. I entered her again, this time on top of her. As I pulled out, I felt a hard smack on my ass that forced me to push deep within her. I moaned and turned to look who had given the smack. Another smack on my ass, and then another and it felt like different hands. Behind me stood the Kings and Queens, each taking turns smacking my ass with their bare hands as I pushed in and out of this small girl beneath me.

Harder and fast came the slaps and harder and faster came my thrusts. I rubbed my chest against the girls breasts and felt a finger slide into my anus. I yelped and a tear gathered at the corner of my eye. It felt good and yet it hurt. I pushed back against the finger as I pulled my cock out of the girl, and then pulled away from the finger as I pushed my cock deep into the girl. The slaps still fell across my rear and my member pulsed frantically.

All at once, I was moaning loudly and cumming hard inside this small girl, my asshole tightening around the finger. A succession of slaps fell upon my bare rear end and I yelped and moaned and screamed. I bucked my hips wilding and in moments collapsed on top of the girl. She laughed and playfully stroked my hair, while the Kings and Queens gently rubbed my ass. I was helped off the girl and each gave me a kiss on the cheek. They all left the room laughing and squealing, the small girl crawling beside Queen Persephone, my juices leaking from her naked body.

I smiled as Master came to my side. He raised his eyebrow to me, “My turn now?” and with a chuckle I said, “Yes Master”. He helped me to the throne and made me kneel in front of it, placing my upper body on the seat. He slowly slid his member into my anus and for the first time, there was no associations of disgust or humiliation involved. It actually felt good and intimate. He spoke to me in a soft voice as he penetrated me, “You’ve done so good my boy. You’ve done so good” and his thrusts became deeper and faster. As he exploded within me, he moaned  over and over “Good boy, good boy, good boy!” and I felt accomplished and proud as I was filled with his juice.

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Author: Valerie Rayne

Valerie Rayne is a wannabe kinkster, blog-a-holic and mom of five ranting about life, love and blogging. She is also the founder of The Erotic Writers Group, a community for #EroticWriters and #EroticReaders to connect, share, learn and inspire.

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