Part 39 - Opening Ceremony
The moon had replaced the sun when they returned to their cottage. Duo
picked up the phone and ordered their dinner; he then swept his slave
into the bathroom to take shower together. The dinner arrived just as
the couple stepped out of the bathroom. Heero took the food tray from
the delivery guy and set it on the dining table.
Duo sat down on the rug and motioned for his slave to sit next to him.
Heero sat down slowly next to his Master, aware of his still throbbing
bottom. He was surprised when Duo reclined toward him, putting his
head in Heero's lap.
"Master?" Heero asked, surprised.
Duo grinned. "I feel like being lazy today. Feed me, Kitten."
Heero stared at his Master. He knew it was not unusual for a slave to
feed his Master. However, he had gotten so used to being fed by his
Master that he never thought of serving the food to his Master in
"Feed me, Kitten." Duo repeated his order and gestured toward the
Still a little dazed, Heero reached for the food. Duo had ordered
grilled fish and calamari rings so it was easy for him to cut them
into smaller portions and feed them to his Master one by one. Duo
chewed the food happily. He then reached for one of the food portions
and offered it to Heero. Happy that he was to be fed like usual, the
Japanese slave opened his mouth eagerly and took the food in, sucking
his Master's finger in the process.
Duo smiled and pulled out his wet finger. "Naughty Kitten."
Heero ignored the accusation and fed his Master again. Duo accepted
the food but his eyes sparkled, telling Heero that he knew Heero was
happy being fed. The long haired Master offered another portion to his
slave who promptly took it in. Again, Heero sucked on his Master's
fingers, showing his gratitude. That, of course, meant that the
feeding couldn't stay innocent. Half way through the meal, his
Master's violet eyes had turned dark purple, a sign that he was
aroused. Heero wondered whether they would manage to finish the food
before his Master pounced on him. Though he didn't mind being used, he
wanted to be fed for as long as possible. So Heero stopped sucking his
Master's fingers when he was fed and tried to distract his Master by
engaging him in conversation.
"What is our agenda for tomorrow, Master?"
"Contest opening ceremony at 10 AM followed by the second stage of the
contest." His Master's eyes sparkled as he answered. "Don't worry,
Kitten. I won't jump you before we finish our dinner."
Embarrassed, Heero put on a grumpy look. "I'm not worried." He took
one calamari ring and fed it to his Master.
Duo grinned as he chewed but his face turned serious when he fed his
slave in return. "The three sponsors will be sure to attend the
opening ceremony; we will approach them to find out which one is
Snake. As briefed by Lady Une, they will most likely bring their
subs.. I'll engage the sponsors while you study the subs. Though it's
unlikely that the subs will be allowed to talk, if you have a chance
to engage them in conversation, seize it."
Heero nodded curtly as he chewed his food. "Ninmu Ryoukai."
Duo's eyes narrowed. He lifted his hand and caught his slave's chin.
"I have no doubts as to your ability to carry out the mission, Heero,
but remember that you are MINE." Heero blinked as Duo growled out the
"I don't want you to rush out recklessly like you did with Ross." Duo
tightened his grip on his slave's chin. "I know you mean well, but
think first before you act. You're not expendable, Kitten."
"Yes, Master," Heero said quietly. He would perform the mission
carefully. However, he knew all bets were off if something or someone
tried to harm his Master. He realized then that he had changed. In the
past, he would have sacrificed himself for the mission. Now, he would
still sacrifice himself, but for Duo instead. A beloved person. Yes,
he would do anything for his beloved. Anything.
Duo frowned. "I'm serious, Kitten. If I deem your actions are
reckless, I will make that ass of yours so sore you will be unable to
sit down for months."
Heero snapped out of his thoughts at the mention of punishment. "I'll
obey you, Master," he said quickly. No way he was going to let his ass
suffer more torture. He would be super, extra careful!
"Good." Duo seemed satisfied. He tugged the chin he was holding to
make his slave lower his head and captured the luscious mouth with his
Heero moaned into the kiss as his Master's tongue quickly penetrated
his mouth and took its reign in there. He was more than ready to
forget their dinner and let his Master ravish him. However, to his
disappointment, Duo withdrew from the kiss and ordered him to continue
"I won't have both of us missing our dinner. We have to restock our
energy for tomorrow, Kitten," Duo said sternly when Heero was about to
Being reminded of the contest and also the mission, Heero canceled his
protest and grudgingly fed his Master. Just his luck when he was
wholeheartedly into being ravished, his Master had different ideas. He
wouldn't put it past his Master to intentionally delay using him when
he knew his slave was very eager to be used. After all, Duo wasn't a
sadist in name only.
What Heero didn't know was that because of his seduction of his
Master's fingers earlier and the delay in finishing their dinner, his
Master had become really aroused and horny. Just after he finished
feeding the last bite of the grilled fish, the Japanese slave was
dragged down and ravished by his Master throughout the night.
"Mistress, please..." Wufei writhed from where he was bound on the
bed. His arms and legs were spread and tied to each respective
bedpost, leaving his body open and vulnerable for assault.
And assault him Dorothy did. The blonde Mistress was currently riding
her slave for her sole pleasure. "You may not come, Wufei." Dorothy
pressed down on her slave's cock which was fitted with a cock ring.
"You don't deserve any release tonight."
Wufei whimpered but could only watch as his Mistress rode him to her
peak. Her head was thrown back and her bare breasts were glistening
with sweat, adding to their appeal. The sight only increased Wufei's
restrained arousal. The Chinese Preventer tried to lift his hips to
gain friction for his arousal but Dorothy waved the hairbrush in her
left hand warningly. The gesture was more than enough to make him keep
still as his Mistress used him.
Dorothy shuddered as she reached her orgasm. Then she collapsed on top
of her slave and fell straight into a pleasant slumber.
Wufei looked at the ceiling mournfully. His hard cock was still inside
his sleeping mistress and wouldn't get any release any time soon. He
could break the bonds he was in but he didn't think his Mistress would
be too happy if he did and his ass would surely pay for his action. So
in the end, the only safe thing he could do was to be a bed pillow for
It would be a long night.
The morning found Heero eyeing the table where they'd had their dinner
last night. The Japanese slave would never be able to look at the
table innocently anymore. His Master had teased and taken him on that
very table. Every time he looked at the table, the memory of his
Master using him flashed before his eyes. Not wanting to get any more
aroused with his memory, Heero decided to avoid looking at the table.
He was currently dressed in his contest costume, completed with his
cat tail, ears, and gloves. His Master was also in his own costume,
tight inner shirt covered with knee length, tight pants, knee high
boots, and fingerless gloves. All was made from leather and black,
except the inner shirt which was red. The tag showing his name was
pinned on the left side of his chest. Heero had drooled the first time
his Master had worn the costume in their apartment. He drooled now as
His Master looked very sexy. Silver chains belted around his waist
only added to his sexiness and was more than enough of an indication
that he was the master. The tight pants hid nothing of his Master's
assets. The obvious bulge in the front of the pants made Heero lick
his lips excitedly. He had a strong desire to dig his Master's cock
out from the tight pants and suck it.
"Down, Kitten," Duo chuckled as he caught his slave's stare.
Heero reluctantly looked away from the alluring bulge and was
surprised when his Master removed the black coat.
"It's too hot to wear the coat now," Duo explained as he folded the
coat around his left arm. It left him with the tight, sleeveless red
shirt with the high collar.
Heero swallowed as the shirt showed the curves and muscles of his
Master's body. The removal of the coat certainly did nothing to reduce
his Master's attractiveness.
The said Master was grinning, letting Heero know that he was aware of
his appearances' effect on his slave. He approached Heero and pulled
his slave into a deep kiss.
"Remember," Duo murmured as he ended the kiss. He traced the black
collar around his slave's neck. "You belong to me."
Still inhaling to replace the lost air during the kiss, Heero could
only nod. It took him a few seconds longer to whisper a breathless
"Mine." Duo reaffirmed and kissed his slave once again before putting
the leash on the collar. Together, the Master and slave walked out of
the cottage and got into a small anti gravity vehicle which had been
waiting for them.
Heero noted that they were brought toward a three storey building with
rounded top. It was about fifteen minutes ride from their cottage. The
cool air greeted them as they stepped into the building. It was cool
enough that Duo decided to wear his coat once again. Heero wasn't
surprised at his Master's action. He knew there were weapons and tools
hidden within the coat. Though they could do the mission just fine,
wearing the coat could likely increase the smoothness of their
They walked through the front hall where a few couples were chatting
and lingering around. As shown by the map provided in the cottage,
they headed toward the big and elegant door that lead to the spacious
area where the ceremony would be held.
After they'd passed through the door, Heero's eyes took notice of the
room. It was a bit hard for him to study the place as he was a slave
and was required to bow all the time. However he had managed to get a
good angle where he could study his surrounding while his head
remained bowed. His unruly hair for once was an advantage to him in
covering his wandering eyes. The area was large and circular. It could
hold twenty mobile suits easily. The wall color was an abstract
combination of red, white, and black, a suitable color for BDSM theme.
There was a podium erected on the wall across the door. It was empty
at the moment but Heero had no doubt that was where the three sponsors
would show themselves. There were two other doors, one behind the
podium and the other on his right. Heero guessed they led to another
area of the building.
His Master approached the podium, obviously having drawn the same
conclusions. There were a lot of people in BDSM costumes milling
around. Servants with skimpy outfits walked around offering drinks
while some men in black were standing guard on each door. Heero
estimated their amount and came out with roughly 60 - 70 as the
number, excluding the servants and guards.
"GoD, there you are! I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."
Heero recognized Lord X's voice as the older Dom approached them. From
his quick glance, he could see a female sub tailing behind Lord X. Was
she the older man's favorite sub?
"I can say the same to you, Lord X," Duo greeted his friend
cheerfully. "I see your sub managed to pass the entry test."
"Never underestimate my authority over my subs, young man," Lord X
said smugly, but it quickly turned somber. "P.L. failed though. It
appeared his sub freaked out in the test."
"Young ones often can't handle authorities well," Duo commented.
Lord X snorted. "It's hard to believe that P.L.'s sub is the same age
as your slave. Their maturity is as different as day and night."
That cute boy he had met was eighteen years old? Heero almost couldn't
believe it. The boy looked so young!
"My slave is unique." There was a hint of pride in Duo's voice. "He is
the best slave."
Heero's mind quickly shoved away the thought of P.L.'s cute boy at
hearing his Master's statement. He could feel butterflies of happiness
fluttering in chest. Duo was proud of him. Heero vowed not to
disappoint his Master. He would strive hard to be the perfect slave
for his Master.
Whatever Lord X wanted to say next was cut with the sound of gong.
Heero kept his head bowed but his body was tense and alert. The gong
was the indication that the opening ceremony was about to begin. From
beneath his eyelashes, he watched as the three sponsors came out from
the door behind the podium.
The first sponsor was a young man with golden hair which was cropped
short. He was wearing a gray coat with black inner shirt and black
pants. Having reading the information about the sponsors from the data
Une had given to them, Heero's mind quickly found the data he had
memorized about this sponsor.
The young man's name was Septus Alamsyah. He was twenty five years old
but was already the chief of his family's steel industry, Sandstorm
Corporation. The corporation was the main supplier of steel for the
world. It controlled the steel price and also some other metal prices.
Although relatively young, Septus walked with a knowing smirk and in
full confidence of a man who knew his power.
Heero looked at Septus' sub who was following the blonde on heel. It
was a female with short dark brown hair. The Japanese slave couldn't
estimate the sub's age because her face was hidden beneath her bangs
but he thought she wouldn't be older than Septus. The sub's body was
lean and curved in all the right places. There was a gold collar
around her neck and a green silk band about five inches wide wrapped
around her chest covering her breasts. Her lower body was adorned by a
simple green and light gray plaid fabric which didn't reach her knees.
Heero memorized all the sub's features so he could find her later to
gain information about Septus.
The second sponsor was a man with long light brown hair in formal
white business suit. He had blue eyes and showed a neutral expression
as he walked to podium. Heero's mind recited the man's data as the
Japanese slave studied the Dom. His name was Raoul Cliff, a twenty
nine year old man. He was the owner of several world communication
systems including intercolony broadcast and the Inside Earth
Raoul's sub was a red headed man wearing a skin tight, white
turtleneck and dark red pants. His hair fell to just below his ears
and parted in the front to reveal his face. Heero guessed he was
around twenty six years old. The Japanese slave was surprised to see
the sub wore pants. As far as Heero had noticed, Raoul's sub was the
only sub who wore pants. Well, there were some other subs wearing
transparent pants but they didn't count since those kinds of pants
weren't for covering their lower body like the ones Raoul's sub was
The third sponsor was a man with chin length black hair and equally
black eyes that were as sharp as a hawks. He was the oldest of the
sponsors, around his mid thirties and wore silk shirt and cotton
pants; all black. While Septus and Raoul showed positive expressions,
this man's eyebrows were taut, which made him look like he was
frowning. His lips were pressed and curved down slightly. His
expression and his appearance made him look menacing and cruel. The
data showed the man as Souver Schwarz, a thirty six year old man. He
owned Schwarz hospital which had branches in almost every colony and
big city on earth.
Souver's sub was surprisingly a boy with the same hair color as Souver
and the shortest of all the sponsors subs. This made Souver a
pedophile in Heero's opinion. He couldn't be more than nineteen, Heero
decided from what he could see of the boy's face. His black hair was
short and unruly. Heero didn't know it was unruly because of its
nature or because the boy had just been ravished by the older man. The
boy had one nipple ring in the left nipple of his chest and an emerald
earring in his right ear. Aside from the silver collar on his neck, a
pair of dark green tight shorts was his only clothing.
Souver looked mean, but Septus, being in control of steel production
and distribution, became Heero's number one suspect. It didn't help
his case that Septus looked so confident and acted as if he owned the
world. Heero resolved to observe Septus the most.
Raoul had stepped forward onto the podium. He introduced himself as
Bronze and greeted the audience. It was the start of the opening
ceremony. Heero listened to Raoul's speech for a few minutes before
tuning him out. He shifted his gaze toward his Master and was startled
to see his Master's face pale and tense.
"Master?" Heero shifted toward his Master.
Duo turned his head quickly toward his slave as if he'd just noticed
"Is something wrong, Master?" Heero whispered worriedly. This was the
first time he'd seen his Master so pale and withdrawn.
Duo inhaled and closed his eyes. A minute passed before the violet
eyes opened again. Heero saw the anxiety and surprise had vanished
from the long haired Dom. The man who stood before him was his Master
once again, confident and in control.
"Kitten," Duo whispered as he put an arm around his slave. "Be careful
"Bronze's redhead sub."
Heero was confused. He knew he had to be careful, not with Raoul's sub
but with all subs and also Doms. The fact that Duo knew Raoul's sub's
name was pricking his curiosity. "Do you know Bronze's sub, Master?"
Duo nodded curtly. He hesitated for a second before elaborating. "He
was my Dom."