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			  LIFE'S A DREAM
			
			   BY   REAVAN	

It's a great life for some of us. I mean. I was born with a golden spoon in
my mouth: great looks, irresistible personality, incomparable charm and ...
MONEY!

My house, (that is mansion) has thirty-six bedrooms, all with ensuite
baths, some of them overlooking the pacific and the beach below.

I keep about 45 women there, all between eighteen and twenty three, every
one of them madly in love with and devoted to me. Some of them could  have
become  Miss universe, as far as looks and charm are concerned. Who cares
though, whether  they can sing, play an instrument or make pretty speeches.
I consider multiple orgasms, bisexuality,  virginal muscle control and total
submission, much more desirable qualities. 

My taste in women is very democratic, however. I happen to like women, with
what I call character features. You know the corn fed, buxom country girl,
the amazon (without the muscles), the full figured, the very petite and the
slender. Then there is also, of course  different races and all the ethnic
varieties. I especially like the big ass black women, really black, however,
not the one drop mixture; well, I have some of those too. Who can resist the
petite oriental women, with their sweet alluring  smiles? Then of course
there are the American Indian, Asian Indian, you can go on and on. The point
here is, that variety is the spice of life and I got plenty of that. 

A main feature of the mansion is a spacious  indoor,  amphitheater
overlooking the indoor Olympic size pool. The eight tiers have  five foot
wide steps, padded with thick cloth covered foam. There is an oval floor
about fifty by thirty and between that and the pool rises a small stage. It
is about three feet high and measures twenty wide and fifteen  feet deep. It
has a couch at the back and the remainder is thick foam, like the steps. The
manner in which I use the stage and the seats are actually interchangeable,
as far as the performances are concerned. I usually occupy the stage, where
I watch or perform with one or several of my adoring women. I also some
times sit on the large couch and have acts performed on the stage that I
wish to observe closely. On the steps usually about fifteen pairs of females
watch us, or perform sex acts on my command. 

The gym where they work out, to keep their bodies to my specification, is
about fifty by sixty feet. At between nine and eleven every morning they all
report there for their daily workouts. Since I'm not much of a fan of the
stick body, their weights and measurements as well as their diets are
carefully monitored. At any one time during the morning workout there are
ten women on massage tables, practicing vaginal muscle control. I have a
balcony above this room, where I sometimes watch the women train. They take
their training very serious, since the frequency of them having sexual
intercourse in one form or another, is directly related to the level of
performance they attain.

I  arrange them in pairs and designate one as a madam and the other as a
server. They alternate those roles once a week but not always with the same
woman. I try  to avoid, having them form strong bonds. This can't be totally
avoided, however but I use that to my advantage, by not pairing them up with
some on they prefer, if they are performing unsatisfactorily. Then again I
can reward them, by pairing them up again. Another reason, I have them
alternate status is, that I required for them to maintain an obedient
attitude. I don't mean  that I want them to be totally submissive or
slavish, just courteous and obliging. Some women can become very domineering
and pretentious beyond their status,  if left in charge for too long (What
do you mean you know that?). The true object of their submission is of
course, me, myself and I! 

The server look after her madam, washing her, doing her hair, manicure,
dressing  and the little makeup that I allow. They also sleep together in
their assigned room. The servers only apparel consists of a collar and a
short leash with a loop that the madam usually keeps on her wrist. They are
not permitted to speak unless spoken to and then they will answer with
downcast eyes in soft  obedient tones. If they are standing they will assume
a submissive position, knees touching, one hand holding  the other wrist in
front of them, and the head bowed slightly. If the madam is sitting they
will be on their knees usually with their hands on one of her knees.
Sometimes when just walking around, the madam might stop to look at
something. You can then observe the server on her  knees holding on to her
madam's thigh with both hands and maybe leaning her head affectionately on
it. The madam might be stroking her server's hair while she is talking to
another madam who of course also has a server at her side. At times, they
talk about their naked servers, pointing out their bodily features, or make
them pose or show.  The other madam  might then  bend down stroking them or
kissing  them on the forehead. The server will then coo and respond like a
pussycat.  

The madam is expected to be sophisticated  and courteous but not arrogant.
She is required by her status to remain somewhat aloof from her server but
not in a domineering manner. Being responsible for the server, her conduct
is to be assertive but also compassionate. She must be strong, comforting
and protective towards her subordinate.

I know what you want to say. Some women are naturally submissive or
domineering and vis-a-vis. I agree to a certain extend but I also believe
that proper training can alter that. In order to succeed in this world it is
necessary for submissive women to become stronger. Likewise the domineering
type must learn to become less so, by spending time as submissives. Both
types will become better adjusted humans, from the experience they gain with
my training.  I believe that this is very important in their future lives.
I could just keep them all as obedient slaves but then how would they fare
once they returned to the real world. 

You see I never dismiss my women;  they graduate. There is of course a
graduation ceremony and a party, when they reach their twenty-third
birthday. Of course by then, because of the training I provide, they are
well prepared for entering the normal mundane world that most people live
in. They are for one thing, eagerly sought by men less fortunate than I  for
holy matrimony. I guess another way of describing my establishment is that
of  a finishing school.

Sex without my permission  is forbidden under the honor system. Violators
are punished by up to one week in a cell without sex. They wear a chastity
belt during this internment and since their wrists are chained to their neck
collars it is impossible for them to reach the lower body. A heavy leather
bra makes it impossible for them to stimulate that area. This type of
punishment is very rare however, since almost everyone performs at least
twice  a day, in one way or another. I  use this type of incarceration for
another purpose though. I call I priming. You take a nymphomaniac and deny
her any type of sex for a day or two and then release her. You have a wild
ferocious animal who will totally sexually devour any male or female body in
her path. I some times bring a woman like that out, in a locked cage close
to  a gang bang and let her watch the proceedings for a while. It takes
strong steel bars to contain such a woman. Feeding time then is a great
show. I have the door opened and a male or female - depending on the
individual - victim is let in to be sacrificed. That can be a sight to
behold, as the sex starved wildcat, pounces on its defenseless  prey.       

I have a panel of five women made up of  the five age groups, who with the
help of a computer looks after scheduling most sexual activities. This had
to be done at an early stage to eliminate squabbling over who got to serve
me the most and who got paired off with whom. They also take into account
the performance ratings as I have mentioned.    

I have another panel of five senior women who are in charge of admission.
You might say that they are in charge of replacing themselves. We have a
long list of hopeful applicants. Some of the best families compete to have
their daughters accepted. Like I mentioned before, however, natural ability
is the prime requirement for enrollment, not money. Since I am independently
wealthy and do not receive government grants, there are no greedy
bureaucrats to slip bribes to.      

Oh I forgot to mention that I also keep  five beach bums in the same age
range, just to make it more interesting for the women. After all, I'm only
one man, with  almost fifty women. Here again I try to maintain a variety of
races, to satisfy the varied tastes of the women. They are quartered in a
beach house some distance from the mansion and are only brought in, when
they are required to perform. When that happens, they are usually kept
naked, in special cages under the amphitheater steps. It's a favorite hang
out when they are there, for some of the women. The cages are about eight
feet square, on wheels and can therefore be viewed from all sides. When they
are on display their wrists and angles are shackled to both sides of the
cage so the women cannot reach their private parts. Women can get pretty
wild some times, so I alone control the locks. The cages are rolled out in
front or to one side of the stage sometimes, to torment  the boys and or the
women. Can you imagine thirty man starved nymphomaniacs, surrounding and
shaking the bars attempting to get at a stud in a cage?   

Every one takes turns with the household duties and of course the monthly
period of abstinence for women is resolved this way. During that few days
every month they wear bright read panties and are of course on household
duties. There are always five to ten women assigned to such kitchen and maid
servant duties. That includes the grounds that are maintained mainly by the
beach bums. They of course do not have a monthly period but considering
their fringe benefits, they should at least earn their keep. Don't you think
so?

 Well enough about my setup, let me describe 'a day in the life of...ME'!    

"Good morning Sir, its time for me to get you ready for the day." I open my
eyes looking up at a beautiful black woman's face, smiling radiantly at me.
I read, twenty-three and Rosie above her right breast. (I forgot to mention
that in order to keep track of who is who, I have their name and an assigned
number painted over the right breast. Only a certain chemical will remove
it.) "I have the shower running for you, Sir." Stretching, I looked to my
side at the blond and oriental women who had served me during  the night.
They were also waking, yawing and stretching their naked bodies. Their
servers were standing next to the bed, ready to look after their morning
toilet. (Only madam's serve me in my bedroom. I have found that it enhances
their status with their servers.) I got up and Rosie put her arm around me
and led me to the shower. She put on a shower cap while I let the warm water
soak my body. Joining me in the large stall, she waits until I'm ready and
then proceeds to soap me thoroughly. She is a third year student and is
adept at cleaning every inch of my anatomy. She then rinses me with a hand
held shower and dries my body with a large towel. Next I get on the barber
chair, where she shaves me with a straight razor. When that is done, we
enter my dressing room, where her server already has my clothes laid out.
They dress  me and then comb  my hair, after which she receives a hug and a
kiss. I squeeze her huge ass and give it a couple of slaps, asking her when
she is scheduled for my bed.

"Tonight Sir, oooooh I'm so excited."  I hug her naked body and kiss her
full moist lips. She then put one arm around my waist and the other hand on
my upper arm, escorting me downstairs to the dining room.  There she hands
me over to the breakfast hostess at the door and returns to the bedrooms
upstairs. 

Breakfast is casual dress and from seven to eight. The madams are fully
clothed and sitting with their naked servers. I sit between two different
madams every day which is part of my democratic nature. There are four large
round tables set for breakfast. Each table can seat fifteen people with name
tags at each setting.  

The conversation is spontaneous and is this morning mostly about a movie
that they saw on the wide screen next to the gym last night. The servers are
allowed to speak as long as they look at their madam and touch their lips
with a finger first. Their madam will then nod at her, giving permission.
This is part of the training that I told you about. Do you know how
difficult it is to keep your mouth closed when there is a hot conversation
going? Self control! After breakfast is free time until the gym opens at nine. 

Lunch is also casual  and the rules of behavior are the same as for breakfast.

At one thirty I am escorted to the arena where 12 women are ready to satisfy
my sexual appetite for the afternoon. Today as usual, they put on a play  to
enhance the experience. The drama class, which everyone belongs to, is in
charge of writing and producing  these sessions.  Today I'm seated on a
primitive throne as a medieval war lord. Nine of the women are dressed up as
amazon warriors, carrying spears, swords and shields. The leader approaches
me and explains that they have just come back from a raid in a neighboring
country and that she would like to present the spoils of war. I nod and she
orders her warriors to fetch the goods.

Three naked women in chains are brought in and paraded in front of me. Their
hands are shackled behind their backs and their angles are chained together,
forcing them to take small steps. Heavy chains are fastened to iron neck
collars separating them about four feet. One of them, at fiery eyed Latino,
looks at me defiantly and spits at me. A warrior slaps her ass hard five
times and she spits at her. A slender young blond cannot look at me and
appears to be crying. Her head is yanked up by a warrior and she is told to
look at her new master. She makes eye contact for an instant and then turns
her head away sobbing. The third prisoner,  a full figure black woman, who
just stares blankly ahead, as if in a trance. In reality these three women
have been in isolation for twenty-four hours in preparation for the show.
All nymphs, they are sex starved to the point where they'll fuck anything
that moves.

I order the Latino to be strapped in to a wooden contraption, much like an
obstetrician's table. Her legs are spread wide and up where her angles are
chained to the post by two warriors. Two others, chain her wrists under the
plank she is resting on, leaving  her ass hanging over the edge, completely
at my mercy. The blond girl is bend over a high saw horse, with her angles
and wrists chained to the bottom legs. I order two warriors to spank their
asses at a rate of once every two seconds. The black one is then brought to
me and bend over. I get up  and slap her huge ass twenty times, while I
squeeze one of her tits hard. When finished  I return to my throne and she
is forced down on her knees in front of me. One warrior then exposes my cock
while another  pushes the black woman's face near  it. She barks at her,
ordering her to open her mouth and suck it, while she clutches one of her
tits hard for emphasis. She mechanically  sucks gingerly on my semi-hard
cock. The warrior slaps her ass and squeezes her tit, telling her to put
some passion into it or else. She picks up her sucking, while she gets a few
more whacks just to keep her interested.
 
I order her to stop and head for the Latino, whose ass is now good and hot
from the continuous spanking. She is still spitting and swearing at the
warriors. I then order the black captive to get down and chew on her cunt.
She swears at me, telling me to get her slave away from her cunt. I remind
her that perhaps in her homeland she had owned her  but now she was one
herself.  

Pulling the black woman out of the way I ram my cock into the Latino's cunt.
A warrior then forces the black woman's head into the crack of my ass. She
is yelled at and ass slapped constantly, while licking  my crack. The Latino
now goes crazy; she curses, swears and spits at me, while her cunt
contracts  rapidly. It is in reality the first sex she has had in twenty
four hours and she begins to moan ecstatically. She tries gamely to keep up
her act but climaxes quickly, screaming with pleasure while still swearing
at me. I fuck her long enough, about  another minute to let her cum again
and then pull out. She curses, telling me to finish what I started. I nod at
one of the warrior who is now wearing a strap on penis. She rams it in to
the Latino's cunt and proceeds to fuck her while clutching her ample tits.
Another Warrior crawls up and grinds her cunt into the Latino's face, while
necking with the warrior fucking her.. 

I then ram my well-lubricated prick into the blond, whose ass is now nice
and  red from her punishment. She cries, pretending she's a virgin and a
king's daughter but her cries soon becomes pleasurable moans as she
climaxes. She is finally getting relief after the twenty-four hours of
isolation.  The black woman was ordered to crawl after me and to continue
licking my ass. I blow my load in the tight young, rapidly contracting
pussy. She climaxes twice before I pull out. The black woman is then forced
to suck my cock clean, with a  warrior still smacking her ass. 

Taking my seat again I and enjoy watching, as the three captives are made to
satisfy the lust of all nine warriors. The blond captive is released and
strapped onto a table, which is of such a height  that a warrior can stand
and fuck her. The black woman is strapped on to a similar table. Three of
the warriors are now wearing strap on cocks and  fuck the captives with
abandon. Each captive has a warrior sitting grinding their cunts on their
helpless  faces. The remaining three warriors continuously slaps the
prisoners wherever they can get their hands on them. This goes on for a good
half an hour during which time The warriors take turns wearing the strap-ons
getting their cunts eaten and slapping flesh. 

Finally I clap my hands and the show ends. All twelve women line up in front
of me and bow. I applaud as an audience should and they also clap in return.
After all, I was also part of the performance. I snap my fingers once and
they all turn around and bend over presenting their asses for my pleasure.
Starting as the right I spank the first one  five times. Moving then to the
next ass, the first woman falls to her knees and takes my cock in her mouth
while I spank the second ass. The second woman the sucks me as I spank the
third and so on. When I get to the last, who is the black prisoner, I don't
spank her but ram my now iron hard cock in her cunt. 

The remaining eleven women then gets up and surrounds us. They take turns
rubbing their tits in my face, caressing and kissing me. An outer ring of
women caresses and kisses the bodies of the women in the inner ring. They
become a living heaving moaning mass of flesh, feverishly  working for the
one purpose only: to bring me to a climax. I begin to moan as I ram my body
into the huge soft black ass. Her cunt contractions reach three or four per
second.  A pair of lips locks onto mine in a sucking french kiss. Another
eager  pair of lips licks  my ass hole. Lips and tits are everywhere on my
body. Hands are everywhere caressing and fondling me or another woman. 

I groan loudly as I blow my load in the black body, stopping deep for an
instance after the first shot as she squeezes her cunt tight around my
prick. I shoot twice more as a finger gently caresses my perineum. My groans
are drowned in the loud moans of twelve women. All have been satisfied many
times during the afternoon performance and now sound out their  pleasure of
having participated in my climax. I draw my cock out and the black woman
drops to her knees and passionately sucking our combined juices of my
member. The young blond prisoner is on the floor under her greedily sucking
our juices out of the black cunt. My body is still being caressed and kissed
as I savor my climax. Each woman now kisses me passionately in turn,
thanking me for letting them help to satisfy me.                   
Supper time is at seven PM and is formal, long evening dresses for the
madams and the servers in miniskirts The beach bums looking more like
business men are also at these events. Good table manners are mandatory and
the conversation must be cultured and sedate. 

After supper, everyone has half and hour to prepare for the evening
performance in the amphitheater.  By eight thirty the boys are locked in
their cages naked and the thirty five or so women lined inside the door to
receive me. They are all naked, with the madams on the left facing the door
and the servers on the right facing in the opposite direction. I stop at the
first pair and put one arm around the madam's waist drawing her into my
body. I also put one hand on the servers' buttocks.  The madam  puts her
arms around my neck and kisses me passionately. She then reaches with one
hand to her servers chin and gently turns her head towards mine for a gentle
kiss. The server then takes her mistress's hand and kisses her palm. This
ritual is repeated with every pair, the last two then leading me to the
stage where I sit down with my madam for the movement, while her server
kneels and kisses our feet. 

My stage madam this evening is a petite nine-teen year old dreamy eyed
oriental, who can melt ice with her smile. The server is a twenty-two year
old full figured blonde who stands six foot two in her bare feet. She is
told to get up on her knees and the madam kisses  her gently while stroking
her hair. She then puts her fingers under her chin and guides her face to
mine and I kiss her. "Do you enjoy serving your madam, Leana," I asked her?
        
"Yes sir she is so kind and pleasant to me. She never shouts at me and only
gives me a light spanking if I am not a good girl.
 
"Would you like to make love to her tonight, here on the stage?"
 
"Oh sir yes, I live only to satisfy my madam when you permit it, she smiles
at me gratefully and then turns her eyes to her madam. Her expression
changes from a submissive puppy dog to a lusty sex hungry vamp while she
begins to breathe deeply.   

The beach bums are now wheeled out in their cages, which are placed two on
one  side and three on the other.

The women on the tiers, sixteen pairs today are sitting in what I call the
passive position. The madams are sitting with both legs to one side leaning
on the opposite hand, while the server is on her knees next to her and
behind. The servers are  either stroking their mistress's hair or  her
shoulders and arms.  

Leana then assumes the spanking position and I give her five loud slaps.
She maintains her position, knowing what comes next.  The sixteen servers on
the tiers, now assume the position in front of their madams on the next step
down. I slap Leana and immediately the sound of sixteen asses being slapped
resonates in the theater. Five times I slap her and five times, sixteen
cupped hands meets the soft fleshy asses of the servers. I love that sound
filling the arena and I repeat the five slaps just to hear it again. I then
squeeze one of Leana's cheeks and she drops to her knees and sucks on my
cock. Sixteen servers crawl in between their madam's thighs and sixteen
tongues meet sixteen clitorises.  

Leana maintains her sucking while Tanta sits next to me with her arms around
me. On the tiers the lead madam is sitting with her server in the middle and
the thirty other women have formed a daisy chain in the shape of a heart.
They are not eating each other but each woman's lip is only a few inches
from the next woman pussy lips. Tanta gets up and I slap her ass  loudly,
this is a cue and all thirty sets of lips meet thirty pussy lips and the
sound of moaning  and sucking fills the theater. The two women in the middle
make love in the sixty-nine position at the same time. Leana returns to my
cock  sucking it slowly knowing that I do not want to climax yet. After five
minutes I slap Leana's ass again and the Daisy chain breaks up. There are a
lot of heavy breathing  and low frustrated moans from some of the women, who
did not manage to climax.  

The five hunks are by now fully charged from watching the show. I sometimes
send them back to their quarters at this point and the women watch me
apprehensively. I nod at the lead Madam and she calls out the prearranged
numbers for each woman to go to cage such and such. In a few minutes there
are six women around each cage, shaking the bars. The women are now moaning
loudly, reaching into the cages for their prize studs. I reach for a remote
control and all five cages open at the same time. It becomes a feeding
frenzy. Usually the first  woman  into the cage drops to her knees and
begins to suck the stud off. Another kisses him savagely. The stragglers get
to release their bonds and they drag them out on the floor. 

The lead madam and her server now come up on the stage. I order Leana and
Tania on the floor doing a sixty-niner. The lead madam's server now takes
over sucking my cock, while the madam sits with me and we fondle each other.
She is an Asian Indian with a beautiful hour glass full figure body. I
fondle her DD's and she kisses my neck and face while we watch the show on
the stage and in the arena. 

The whole affair looks like total confusion but in reality the girls know
exactly in what order they get to fuck their stud. Today it's done standing
from behind. The first woman bends over leaning on another woman kneeling in
front of her. They kiss each other passionately while a woman guides his
cock into her waiting cunt. Yet another  woman begins to neck with him while
one rubs her tits in their faces. From behind one of the women hug him while
kissing his back. The last woman is on her knees to one side fondling his
crotch. Every two minutes the lead madam rings a bell and a different woman
positions herself for her turn to get fucked. The show goes on until all the
women have been fucked for two minutes. It doesn't matter when the boys or
the women blow their loads. They must continue their performance until the
last bell goes.    

Half way during the performance I order The lead madam to get up and  lean
on the hand rail. Her server  guides my cock in to her hot eager cunt  and
then kneels behind me using her tongue and fingers to please me. I begin to
stroke her slowly as I watch the show below. Leana And Tania having climaxed
several times now get up and Tania lifts her tiny madam up straddling the
Indians back, facing  me. Leana smiles at me the way only an oriental can
and puts her little arms around my neck while kissing my neck and ear. Tania
hugs me from the  side and I gradually pick up my fucking speed. Her cunt
now rapidly contracts on my cock as the three other women administer to my
sexual fulfillment. I watch the thirty six naked bodies the floor moan and
groan  as six of the women are being fucked. My cock is ramming in to the
Indian woman and she is moaning desperately. At the same time she's still in
charge of the show and she keeps an eye on the clock. She is holding a bell
in her hand and rings it for the last change. Six cocks are pulled out and
the last six women position themselves eagerly to be  penetrated. I begin to
groan with pleasure and blow my load in the Indians quivering cunt. The
other three women moan with pleasure as they kiss and finger the part of my
anatomy they are  assigned to ............................................
..................................................................  
..............................The bell rings again and it won't
stop............... "Do you have to use that infernal machine, George? I
need my sleep!" I turn my head, squinting at the middle age battle-ax, with
the scathing voice, next to me,.  "Shut that fucking thing off - and put out
the garbage before you go to work at the SEWAGE PLANT! Your sandwiches are
in the fridge, I think!" 


THERE WILL NOT BE A CONTINUATION OF THIS STORY...........!      IT'S TOO
DEPRESSING. 

Authors note:
Please remember that my story is pure fiction, at least from my life's
experience. I doubt that there are very many people in this world, who are
willing to submit totally and unquestionably, as some of my characters do.
If you should find someone who has those qualities, please let me know,
(JUST KIDDING).  In your real, life remember, that NO, means simply that:  -
NO -  !!! This applies especially to women ,  who are by nature, sometimes
very persistent.  ;- )   

For constructive criticism send email to:   < Erostory@anon.nymserver.com > 




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