Soon the door of my cell opened and a small
table was brought in. The table was followed by seven chairs and then a cart,
filled with much pleasant smelling food. The table was quickly set and the food
placed on it, then the cart was removed by those who brought it. The six who
first entered my cell all sat at the table, but none of them made a move to
eat. Instead, they appeared to be waiting for someone or something. What it
was, I could not tell.
The women were seated two to a side leaving
the fourth side unoccupied, with only one place setting. The seventh chair was
slightly different from the rest, in that it had arms on it and swiveled at the
base, not to mention it was larger than the rest, as if it were for someone of
great importance. I was sure it was placed there for the leader of these women,
and was not about to make the mistake of taking her place at the table. I
remained where I was, and watched the open door, expecting her to arrive any
moment.
I was shocked when Lana addressed me again,
not because she was speaking to me, but what she said.
"Come and take your place at the table,
you are our honored guest, and we are waiting your arrival, before we
eat."
The shock on my face must have been obvious,
because Lana held out her hand to me. I slowly put my hand in hers and let her
guide me to the place she said was mine. My confusion was growing and I began
wishing things would go back to the way they were before.
The women were having trouble not laughing at
my confusion, and were busy trying to hide their amusement by inspecting their
hands, and making many small adjustments to the arrangement of the table
settings, as I moved slowly to the indicated seat and with some embarrassment
took my place at the table.
When I had seated myself, and Lana had
re-seated herself, a young serving girl entered the cell and filled our plates
with food. When she was done, she retired to the entry alcove. The six women at
the table watched me, again waiting for something. Lana touched my arm and told
me that I was to take the first bite to begin the meal, and as she and the
others were very hungry, would I please take my fork in hand, and begin.
I leaned to her and asked, "Fork? What
is a fork?"
She smiled, indicated the proper item, then
helped me with the difficult grasp required. She then took up her own fork and
demonstrated it's use to me. The others waited while I fumbled the first few
attempts to bring some food to my mouth. I finally succeeded and the women fell
to their food with gusto; while I spent most of the meal simply chasing the
food around my plate, getting very little in me.
I did finally manage to eat my fill, and when
I was done, the remains of the meal, chairs, table, and dishes were removed
from the cell by an army of serving girls. These serving girls all stopped and
stared at me in awe before they completing their assigned tasks.
After dinner had been removed, I asked the
woman I was standing nearest to why the serving girls were staring. The six
members of the court didn't seem to have the same desire as them. She grinned
as she slowly dropped her gaze down, then back up my naked body, then replied.
"A man in our midst is rare, but one who
entertains his court without any clothes to hide his desire.... You are the
first who exposes what you are thinking so openly. It's not rare when alone
with one woman, but when he is with his whole court....."
I blushed, and was asking for a robe to cover
myself with, when she interrupted, and continued.
"All of us find it pleasing you are not afraid
to show us what you are, as you are. it is a complement when your member rises
in response to your thoughts of us. Please, don't cover yourself. We find it
pleasing that you allow us to view you, as you would like to view us."
Lana, who'd been listening interjected.
"But you must understand that it would
be unacceptable for you to leave your room without covering yourself. It's
considered inappropriate for a citizen to be seen in public without
clothing."
Lana introduced the woman to me as Lisa, who
bowed slightly, then asked my name.
I replied, "Geof."
Lisa said, "I like the name."
Lana and Lisa exchanged a few quiet words,
then Lana nodded her agreement. Lana turned and herded the other four women out
of the cell, As she went out the door she turned and winked at Lisa, then
dropped her gaze to my engorged cock as she backed out of my cell and softly
closed the door, leaving Lisa with me.
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