“So Eammon has embraced the lifestyle, and the Kappas have put him through cock worship with the football team, boot worship, nudity, collars, servicing other slaves, body harnesses and shaving. In the house, he wears makeup at all times: foundation, blush, lipstick, lipliner, mascara, eyeliner, loose face powder, and body and face glitter. Eamonn is trained in walking on high heels,to curtsey with grace and humility, in performing domestic chores, in assisting a Mistress when dressing, and in fully assisting in the home.

He’s also trained to eat food out of your rectum if you’re into that.”

Portia, the prospective blonde fiancée, smiled and looked rather enthused. It was so difficult to find a submissive male who really was submissive, and the Kappas made for a great dating and matchmaking  service.

“Also, Eamonn’s spending habits are legion…he bought his last Mistress/girlfriend brand names ranging from Helmut-Lang, Miu-Miu, Prada, Gucci/Tom Ford, Halston, Paul Smith & La Croix. He is sensitive to your needs, and subscribes to Architectural Digest, People, TV Guide, Wallpaper, Detour, W, Vanity Fair and Living.”

Zoe paused. “Eamonn has inherited a beautiful house and ten acres, and gives lush pool parties.  He does aerobics, sleeps on designer sheets, can give you your own facials and waxing at home, as well as eyebrow waxing, threading, hair straightening, mud baths, hair extensions, he has his own tanning salon, can help with teeth whineing massages, eyebrow tinting, full Brazilian bikini waxes, manicures and pedicures.”

Zoe looked at the folder. “ Eammon has undergone heavy nipple torture, bondage and discipline, and suspension with whipping.”

“What kind of whipping?” asked Portia politely.

“Well, we have here belts, flogging, caning, riding crops, spanking, paddling. And also he’s undergone catheters, hot wax, scat training, golden showers, enemas.”

Zoe paused.” Recently, Eamonn volunteered to go on a camping trip with several male masters where he was stripped naked in sub zero weather, and whipped, whilst the Masters were fully dressed. Eamonn was thrown into the icy creek water while naked, and then they pulled him out, bitch slapped him and whipped his naked body with tree branches before being reamed with a Louisville Slugger.”

“What about pestering?” the blonde asked. “Will Eamonn be all bothering me because I won’t let him out of the chastity device very often? I broke up with Cuthbert my last because he was just so….begging. Then Polonius, my former husband would have fits if he were kept chaste for too long. It was aggravating.”

Zoe smiled. “Eamonn has been trained not to ask. That doesn’t mean of course that he should go a year without being allowed to cum, but we recommend that you reward him every two to six months. Does that seem reasonable? Just a brief jerk-off and lick-up and then back in the belt. You don’t even have to watch.”

Zoe blew a whistle and Eamonn came out and knelt in front of Portia. He was a fine specimen of a lad, just twenty-two, and was remarkable. He’d  graduated from Landon after only three years at age twenty; and then had stayed at the KGS house doing maid chores while commuting to the University of Rhode Island for his MBA, which he’d finished two weeks ago.

Eamonn looked up at Miss Portia just briefly. She was gorgeous, long blonde hair, attired in a tight leopard skin top and miniskirt. Eamonn’s penis was congested in a small cock cage, but at a signal from Zoe, he stood and she unlocked him, gently stroking his stiffening, sixty-seven day orgasm starved cock with her long nails.

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