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Chapter 20 by TheBeast13 TheBeast13

How does the contest go?

Competition time

Queen Rachel lined the boys up and started with the one furthest to the left, the cute boy from the auction. She commanded him to step forward. He obeyed and, kicking him so he fell to his knees, she asked, “what is your name slut?”

He responded immediately, “My name is James, ma’am.”

“Well, James,” Queen Rachel cooed, “Your two minutes of heaven worshipping my feet and shoes starts,” she pulled out her phone and set the timer for two minutes, “now!”

James very quickly got to work. He smashed his face into Rachels feet, moaning as he groveled. His lips providing her with decent pleasure as he kissed her feet and moved to her shoes. Starting to use his tongue, James teased his mistress a little by sticking it in between her right foot and shoe before continuing to kiss her shoes. Twenty-five seconds in and James was taking Queen Rachel’s shoes off, smelling and licking the insides before diving back down to kiss and smell her feet some more.

James inhaled deeply as her pressed the soles of Rachels feet against his face, moaning in pleasure as he did so, it was obvious to Rachel that James had a thing for feet. She saw his chastity cage bouncing up and down coinciding with pained winces as his little man dick tried to get hard for her. Queen Rachel was amused and aroused at this foot worshipping little bitch at the same time. She began to moan as he stroked the soles of her feet with his tongue. She thought it wasn’t going to get any more pleasurable and then, he licked in between her toes, spending his final twenty seconds licking in between her toes. When his time was up, Queen Rachel kicked him away, which she hated to have to do, and James crawled over to where he had tossed each shoe, and put them back on her feet.

The other four boys did between decent and downright shitty worshipping Rachel’s feet and she ultimately eliminated one of them. He sobbed and begged for mercy, screaming and pleading for his life. Queen Rachel showed her truly brutal sadistic side by not even bothering to unlock the poor boy’s chastity as she locked the rest of his body into the milking machine. She just put his caged cock into the milker and turned the machine on, extracting a tortured shriek from the boy. Rachel shoved a feeding tube into his mouth which started to feed him semen producing ****. From there, his screams only got louder as he started cumming through his chastity cage. Queen Rachel led the remaining boys out of the room and into another Bdsm dungeon.

“Okay boys. Congratulations on making it to round two! Let’s start with you,” she pointed to one of the boys who wasn’t James and pulled her pants down, “kneel down behind me and pry my ass cheeks apart,” she leaned over a bit so he could have an easier time getting to her ass hole, “your two minutes of ass worship starts… now.” This boy, along with three of the others were not impressive or particularly pleasurable for Rachel’s ass at all. The first one only stroked her ass crack, not even worshipping her ass hole at all. The second one just stabbed Rachels ass hole with his tongue, no licking, no submissive attitude, just his tongue piercing her ass. Third was James, who did an amazing job worshipping Queen Rachel’s ass. He stroked her ass crack with his tongue before focusing his attention on her ass hole itself not digging too deep, but also showing his willingness to really get down and dirty serving his mistress. The fourth boy didn’t move when Rachel commanded him to get into position, “No,” he said, “I can’t be made to do anything. I chose to lick your disgusting feet and your nasty shoes, but I will not touch your shit hole.”

Rachel pulled her pants back up and walked calmly over to the arrogant boy. With a smile she said, “you are eliminated.” She then walked over to a shelf with various butt plugs and spiked chastity cages on it, selecting a rather large butt plug and a rather small cage. She walked back over to the boy, reached down and, with her immense upper body strength, tore off his current chastity cage and quickly locked him into the much smaller, spiked chastity cage. Then she grabbed his shoulder, spun him around with one hand, and with no lube of any kind, took the butt plug, which was approximately the size of a lava lamp, and barbarically shoved the entire thing into his rectum. Finally, Mistress Rachel took the spasming boy over her shoulder and growled, “follow behind us,” to the three remaining **** boys as she proceeded to walk back into the milking room where the first **** still screamed in agony as he reached his fifth orgasm through his cage. She put the arrogant boy into the second machine, turned it on, put the feeding tube down his throat, and sighed, “a pity, you had so much potential” and then walked out, the three remaining boys following at her heels.

Arriving back in the other room Rachel pulled her pants back down and said, “James, come suck my cock.” And James crawled over to his mistress, got up onto his knees, took Rachel’s flaccid cock into his mouth, and started sucking. It wasn’t long until Rachel was nice and hard. She grabbed his head and gave a quick, teasing thrust into James’s throat just for shits and giggles. She pushed his head off her cock, and hated it, as she turned him around and bent him over. Queen Rachel spat onto James’ virgin ass hole to prep it for her cock. Once she was convinced that he was prepared, she positioned her tip at the entrance to his ass and gently pushed until her tip was hurried inside his tight ass. Rachel spent the next several minutes pushing inch after inch after of her thick cock into him, plowing through his anus and into his rectum, she shuddered in pleasure as his ass milked her cock. She started thrusting more vigorously and aggressively, grabbing James’ hips for stability. A few minutes of this anal **** later James began to grunt differently. Queen Rachel wasn’t sure what was happening to him until she felt a droplet of something hit her foot.

“Did you just cum without my permission!?” Rachel roared

“Yes mistress! I’m sorry mistress! Please don’t eliminate me mistress!”

“You’re gonna be sorry bitch!” The enraged queen growled as she began mauling his ass with more ferocity, releasing pleasured grunts as she did so. Rachel continued demolishing James’ ass for twenty minutes until she finally approached her orgasm. Slowing down, her dominating thrusts became more deliberate and powerful until she reached the very tip of her climax. She drew back, and, with an intense scream of relief, she plunged her cock all the way back into his ass, balls deep, blasting off her thick ropes of semen. She kept on cumming for several minutes until her balls were sufficiently drained. Rachel pulled out and looked over at the two boys who was just watched their mistress destroy a man’s ass and neither of them wanted to have that happen to them. She called them both over to lick her clean and they obeyed. Little did they know that this was their portion of that round of the contest. When her cock was clean of her cum and a mixture of James’s ass juice, James’s spittle, and Rachel’s royal saliva, Rachel picked up one of the boys and carried him off into the next room. When she returned, she sat down and beckoned the two remaining boys over to her.

“Congratulations on being the final two, boys!” She said excitedly, taking out the key that the slaver gave her. Rachel reached down and unlocked the both of them. “Now, I’m going to sit here and the two of you will masturbate to my feet. You have my permission to cum,” she looked very sternly as James, “whenever you’re finished. You will cum on my feet. James, you will take my right foot, and you boy,” she said to the other one, “will take my left. Whoever produces the bigger cum tribute will be my personal boy toy for the rest of his life. Start stroking boys.” The boys immediately started stroking their little dicks, trying to get into a good rhythm. They were both clearly struggling to really get going so Mistress Rachel decided to help them out a little bit. She gently probed the boy on the left’s balls with her shoe. Teasing him with the possibility of a ball busting session later if he were to produce a lot of cum for his mistress. She gave James permission to rub his tip against her foot from time to time. This helped a lot, as the boy on the left came soon after having his balls teased by his mistress’s foot. He squeezed his balls and dick to try and get every single drop of semen he could over Rachel’s foot. In the end, it was an impressive cum shot, for a boy. James took several more minutes to finish, and unleashed a rope of cum onto his mistress’s right foot. This rope was followed by smaller strings and shots of cum. Rachel didn’t even need to look at her feet to know who her boy toy would be. She could see it on both of their faces.

Queen Rachel locked the boy back into chastity and dragged him into the milking room, beckoning James to follow. She set the boy up in his machine and turned it on. His muffled screams couldn’t be distinguished from those of the other four boys. From there she took James back into the adjoining room and motioned for him to get down on his knees. “Congratulations James! You have earned the pleasure of being my personal boy toy. Stick out your neck so I can collar you.” He obeyed and she took out the leather collar, circled it around his neck, and locked it into place, “from this day, until your last day, you serve at my feet. I am your mistress, your queen, your universe. Am I clear ****?!” Rachel barked

“Yes Mistress!” Came his loud, determined reply. He didn’t dare look up at her, only at her feet.

“You exist to obey me. My whim is your absolute law. Am I clear ****?!”

“Yes Mistress!”

“I don’t like calling you James, that name is too dignified for a slut like you. From know on your name will be…” she took a minute to think, “ah, Slutpet. Your new name is Slutpet. Do you understand Slutpet?”

“Yes Mistress.”

As my ****, you will always address me as Mistress or Goddess. Am I clear Slutpet?

“Yes Goddess.”

“I see you staring at my feet, Slutpet. Do you want to lick them clean?”

“Yes please Mistress?”

“Good boy, start cleaning bitch.” Rachel sat down and presented her cum covered feet and shoes to her boy toy.

Slutpet greedily licked Rachel’s shoes clean first. He started with the soles and moved to the tops before finishing with the in soles, soaked with her foot sweat and the scent of her feet, he was in heaven. Or so he thought until he had the pleasure of worshipping his mistress’s feet again. He felt himself getting hard again at the notion that he wasn’t just licking her feet for her pleasure or his own pleasure, but to clean them. Pleasuring his mistress in this instance also had a practical purpose. A few minutes later, he was finished licking up all evidence of any cum tributes made to Queen Rachel’s feet.

When her shoes were firmly back on her feet, Rachel stood up, took out a chastity cage of her own design, and locked it on his dick nice and tight. It was a steel cage which still allowed him to urinate. There were four bars which formed a sort of rounded rectangular prism which were connected at the tip of the cock by a steel circle, keeping everything nicely contained. He looked down at it with a sad look on his face. Sensing his emotional state, Mistress Rachel said,

“You have a nice cock and, more importantly, a nice body, Slutpet. I just have a personal policy that all males who belong to me must be kept in chastity or be castrated. If you’re very good and serve me well, I might unlock you for the purposes of letting slash making you cum once every month. I’m a hardcore dominatrix and my slaves have to earn their pleasure. But when you do, it will be the best pleasure you’ve ever had. Come with me now.” She finished as she began to walk back towards her bedchamber.

What does Rachel see when she gets back to her room?

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