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Her black tailored business skirt stretched across her hips in a perfect fit, the white blouse tucked into the neat waistline withouth a bulge or ruche in sight. The elegance of her attire was emphasised and confirmed by the males in the room with her, and when she relaxed back in her leather chair and crossed her legs with a gentle sigh from her sheer stockings, those same males stiffened to full erection almost as one.
Ellen looked at them appraisingly. They were fine specimens certainly and chosen from her harem. Was that quite the right word she wondered? Certainly they were hers, although she didn't keep them. They were always available to her though, a quick call or summons and they were on hand and then they were at her pleasure for anything and at any time. Ellen wondered how difficult that made their lives when she bothered to think of it. She would choose a male and he would have to be where and when she told him to be, whatever work he might have been doing to earn the money that he then gave to her. Some men, she knew, did not stand the pace. They were available for a year or a month or maybe only a few days but then they dissapeared or had to make excuses. Ellen didn't trouble over this, she'd probably tired of them anyway if they were tiresome and after all, there were always fresh eager young males anxious to serve her as their goddess.
Ellen looked at the male closest on her right. She had recruited him very recently. She remembered it well, at the fitness centre where she openly admired his physique and placed her slim fingers over the muscles of his arm, flattering him so that he was dazed. Later alone together, she used him, she trained him, and she laid out for him how his life would be from now on and he submitted and became her slave. Ellen had him tell her everything about himself; she knew where he worked of course and he told her how much he earned and she told him how much he would earn for her in future. Equally, he told her of the women that he had sex with and Ellen told him that this would stop, that from now on all of the sperm he produced would belong to her and that she would know immediately if it was not. She had called him today and he was here, the first time that he had been summoned. Ellen looked over his lithe lightly muscled body, but more importantly she looked at his fine stiff erection which jutted forward eagerly. She made a quite mental calculation with satisfaction, it had been a week for him she realised and gave a smile to herself that his testes must be aching with their load.
"Oh, come here Jay," she beckoned him, "you poor boy, so eager!"
Ellen took Jay's penis delicately, holding his shaft between finger and thumb. It jerked alarmingly.
"Doesn't he look fresh and eager Sy?" she addressed one of the others.
"He is keen Ellen, no doubt of that. Fine pair of balls on him too. You've done well with him."
"Manuel, would you fetch me my drink please. Right now, here." Ellen adressed a third man in a matter of fact way before returning her attention to the male she had addressed as Sy.
"Take his balls in your hand Sy, are they larger than yours?" Ellen knew they were but wanted to impress it on Sy directly. Sy sidled up to Jay and curled his finger and thumb around his testicle sac. Jay bridled at the other mans touch, this was not what he had expected, but Ellen slapped at his erection playfully.
"Now Jay, let Sy hold your balls. He's only admiring them. What do you think then Sy? Are they worthy of me do you think?"
"They are firm and hard Ellen, pretty big too," Sy rocked Jay's jewels in his palm and felt up under them into the limp skin which attached them to his body, "Nice thick strong chords too Ellen, he should ejaculate well."
"Well, let's see shall we? It will be nice for him to release I think." Ellen ran her fingertip over Jay's glans as she said this and wiped the sticky leaking secretion away.
"Wank yourself off for me Jay. Don't delay and keep me waiting will you now." she told him, and with Sy still holding his testes, Jay took his shaft in his hand.
"Spurt in here," she told him and held out the wide flat old style champagne glass that Manuel had brought her towards Jay's purple swollen glans.
"He's gonna spurt well Ellen," Manuel commented, "big fat balls on him. Look here Jay, you spurt right here for Ellen now, right in the middle of this glass, and you get it right there for her you hear? No spill, no waste."
"Well, we'll see right now, " said Sy who had felt Jay's balls tighten in his hand, "he's going to spurt any second."
Right on cue, and certainly impressing and pleasing Ellen, Jay brought himself off in a smooth controlled fashion. With a tightening of the sinews in his neck and a quivering from his powerful thighs he gave a barely audible grunt of satisfaction as his first spurt hit the surface of the champagne. A second followed and the strings of his thick white seed streaked into the pale amber wine, their forward thrust countered into floating globules. Ellen counted seven powerful spurts and several more smaller jerks as Jay offloaded his balls for her. Sy gently squeezed Jay's balls for him as he did so, soothing and calming him after his orgasm.
"Well done Jay!" Ellen smiled at him, "An impressive load. Look how the champagne bubbles are collecting around your seed and floating it up."
"Thank you Ellen," Jay addressed her directly for the first time, "I was so tense before, now I'm so pleased to have offered my sperm to you."
"Ellen, you need more?" Manuel came forward.
"Please Manuel, add yours too will you?"
"Willingly Ellen, it won't take long, you need it fresh."
Within the minute, Manuel had masturbated and when he directed his glans to the glass he dipped his meatus under the surface of the champagne. He needed too, for the force of his ejaculation was sufficient to splash across the room unless muffled in this way, and his spurts jetted into the wine to stop in frozen immobility by its viscosity, before being decorated with bubbles and floating to mingle with Jay's contribution. Manuel was glistening with sweat after his effort.
"I always appreciate receiving your sperm Manuel, you put so much effort into making it for me." Ellen told him.
"Always a point of pride to give it to you Ellen," Manuel smiled sheepishly now, " Two weeks worth taken in a minute or two, my balls ache now."
Sy had released Jay's balls by now and was wanking gently. His penis pointed at the glass.
"I guess I finish the champagne cocktail now Ellen, or did you have other plans for me?" he asked.
"Other plans Sy, don't you dare until I say." Ellen lifted the champagne glass to her lips appreciatively. She took a deep sip, during which sticky strings of the men's chilled semen mingled, Ellen took her finger and stirred the white globules before finishing the whole glass in one.
"Lovely boys," she whispered appreciatively her vocal chords thickened with the sperm. "Nice and salty as usual, it sets off the dryness of the champagne. Now Sy, let's have you."
Ellen held out her palm. Sy knew what was wanted and pressed the swollen head of his penis into it.
"No, let Jay wank you. Jay, take hold of his shaft. Have you ever brought another man off?"
Hesitantly Jay touched Sy's penis for surely, no, he had never masturbated another. Under Ellen's gaze though he rippled Sy's foreskin and it was not difficult, Sy was close and very soon grunted and jerked as he filled Ellen's palm with his thick white sperm.
Ellen looked at them appraisingly. They were fine specimens certainly and chosen from her harem. Was that quite the right word she wondered? Certainly they were hers, although she didn't keep them. They were always available to her though, a quick call or summons and they were on hand and then they were at her pleasure for anything and at any time. Ellen wondered how difficult that made their lives when she bothered to think of it. She would choose a male and he would have to be where and when she told him to be, whatever work he might have been doing to earn the money that he then gave to her. Some men, she knew, did not stand the pace. They were available for a year or a month or maybe only a few days but then they dissapeared or had to make excuses. Ellen didn't trouble over this, she'd probably tired of them anyway if they were tiresome and after all, there were always fresh eager young males anxious to serve her as their goddess.
Ellen looked at the male closest on her right. She had recruited him very recently. She remembered it well, at the fitness centre where she openly admired his physique and placed her slim fingers over the muscles of his arm, flattering him so that he was dazed. Later alone together, she used him, she trained him, and she laid out for him how his life would be from now on and he submitted and became her slave. Ellen had him tell her everything about himself; she knew where he worked of course and he told her how much he earned and she told him how much he would earn for her in future. Equally, he told her of the women that he had sex with and Ellen told him that this would stop, that from now on all of the sperm he produced would belong to her and that she would know immediately if it was not. She had called him today and he was here, the first time that he had been summoned. Ellen looked over his lithe lightly muscled body, but more importantly she looked at his fine stiff erection which jutted forward eagerly. She made a quite mental calculation with satisfaction, it had been a week for him she realised and gave a smile to herself that his testes must be aching with their load.
"Oh, come here Jay," she beckoned him, "you poor boy, so eager!"
Ellen took Jay's penis delicately, holding his shaft between finger and thumb. It jerked alarmingly.
"Doesn't he look fresh and eager Sy?" she addressed one of the others.
"He is keen Ellen, no doubt of that. Fine pair of balls on him too. You've done well with him."
"Manuel, would you fetch me my drink please. Right now, here." Ellen adressed a third man in a matter of fact way before returning her attention to the male she had addressed as Sy.
"Take his balls in your hand Sy, are they larger than yours?" Ellen knew they were but wanted to impress it on Sy directly. Sy sidled up to Jay and curled his finger and thumb around his testicle sac. Jay bridled at the other mans touch, this was not what he had expected, but Ellen slapped at his erection playfully.
"Now Jay, let Sy hold your balls. He's only admiring them. What do you think then Sy? Are they worthy of me do you think?"
"They are firm and hard Ellen, pretty big too," Sy rocked Jay's jewels in his palm and felt up under them into the limp skin which attached them to his body, "Nice thick strong chords too Ellen, he should ejaculate well."
"Well, let's see shall we? It will be nice for him to release I think." Ellen ran her fingertip over Jay's glans as she said this and wiped the sticky leaking secretion away.
"Wank yourself off for me Jay. Don't delay and keep me waiting will you now." she told him, and with Sy still holding his testes, Jay took his shaft in his hand.
"Spurt in here," she told him and held out the wide flat old style champagne glass that Manuel had brought her towards Jay's purple swollen glans.
"He's gonna spurt well Ellen," Manuel commented, "big fat balls on him. Look here Jay, you spurt right here for Ellen now, right in the middle of this glass, and you get it right there for her you hear? No spill, no waste."
"Well, we'll see right now, " said Sy who had felt Jay's balls tighten in his hand, "he's going to spurt any second."
Right on cue, and certainly impressing and pleasing Ellen, Jay brought himself off in a smooth controlled fashion. With a tightening of the sinews in his neck and a quivering from his powerful thighs he gave a barely audible grunt of satisfaction as his first spurt hit the surface of the champagne. A second followed and the strings of his thick white seed streaked into the pale amber wine, their forward thrust countered into floating globules. Ellen counted seven powerful spurts and several more smaller jerks as Jay offloaded his balls for her. Sy gently squeezed Jay's balls for him as he did so, soothing and calming him after his orgasm.
"Well done Jay!" Ellen smiled at him, "An impressive load. Look how the champagne bubbles are collecting around your seed and floating it up."
"Thank you Ellen," Jay addressed her directly for the first time, "I was so tense before, now I'm so pleased to have offered my sperm to you."
"Ellen, you need more?" Manuel came forward.
"Please Manuel, add yours too will you?"
"Willingly Ellen, it won't take long, you need it fresh."
Within the minute, Manuel had masturbated and when he directed his glans to the glass he dipped his meatus under the surface of the champagne. He needed too, for the force of his ejaculation was sufficient to splash across the room unless muffled in this way, and his spurts jetted into the wine to stop in frozen immobility by its viscosity, before being decorated with bubbles and floating to mingle with Jay's contribution. Manuel was glistening with sweat after his effort.
"I always appreciate receiving your sperm Manuel, you put so much effort into making it for me." Ellen told him.
"Always a point of pride to give it to you Ellen," Manuel smiled sheepishly now, " Two weeks worth taken in a minute or two, my balls ache now."
Sy had released Jay's balls by now and was wanking gently. His penis pointed at the glass.
"I guess I finish the champagne cocktail now Ellen, or did you have other plans for me?" he asked.
"Other plans Sy, don't you dare until I say." Ellen lifted the champagne glass to her lips appreciatively. She took a deep sip, during which sticky strings of the men's chilled semen mingled, Ellen took her finger and stirred the white globules before finishing the whole glass in one.
"Lovely boys," she whispered appreciatively her vocal chords thickened with the sperm. "Nice and salty as usual, it sets off the dryness of the champagne. Now Sy, let's have you."
Ellen held out her palm. Sy knew what was wanted and pressed the swollen head of his penis into it.
"No, let Jay wank you. Jay, take hold of his shaft. Have you ever brought another man off?"
Hesitantly Jay touched Sy's penis for surely, no, he had never masturbated another. Under Ellen's gaze though he rippled Sy's foreskin and it was not difficult, Sy was close and very soon grunted and jerked as he filled Ellen's palm with his thick white sperm.
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