My fourth visit the founding Celebrations of the Other World Kingdom - 2005 Written by "slave Dave" of the Compound I arrived at The Compound at noon on June 1st, Josie was all ready there getting the bags ready, I helped him load all the bags or I should say I loaded most of the bags since Josie has trouble with his wrists but he was doing a good job of supervising and being pretty bossy. We/we all loaded into Mistress Irene's new black Envoy and it was off to the airport. We then checked the bags and had a meal at the airport. Finally, We/we were airborne headed to the Czech Republic for The Compounds annual trip to The OWK after a few stopovers in Philly and London. After arriving in the Czech Republic and getting all Our/our bags there were two cars waiting for Us/us to take Us/us to The OWK. Mistress Irene and George in one and Josie and I in the other one. Since I was dieing for a cigarette I thought since the driver said it was all right to smoke and he smoked too I could smoke also, but I found out shortly that it was not all right with the Mistress. I guess I wasn't in the mindset yet. A drive of a few hours and a hot one at that (I don't think the Czech people believe in ac in their vehicles) We/we arrived at The OWK. As soon as I got out Mistress Irene noticed that I was smoking and asked why I was smoking in the vehicle. The explanation didn't matter to Her and She said I would be punished for that later. Mistress Irene had taken me to OWK three times previously, and She was not happy about with the progress I had made in the last few visits.
Mistress Irene had set some rules for each of us and I was breaking them already. I have a short memory or more likely a selective memory. She had all ready set some ground rules for all of us a few of mine were as follows: She was to say when I could smoke, no macho poses in front of the ladies (this I didn't even realize I did until Mistress Irene pointed it out a few times), I must always be wearing my collar, ect. We/we took all Our/our things up to the room. I showered while everyone else went to get something to eat at the pub and I was to meet them there. I went to the pub not even noticing I didn't have a collar on even though Mistress Irene had laid one out for me on the table. I had not noticed it lying there, but Mistress Irene noticed as soon as I entered the pub. I was ordered to go and get the collar, put it on, and bring Mistress Irene Her new heavy metal paddle. It never dawned on me at that point but I soon found out that the paddle was for me. I handed the paddle to the Mistress. She told me to come with Her. She took me to the other side of the pub, and asked me how many times I had been to The OWK and said that I should know better than to leave the room without a collar on. Since I had been there 4 times I would get 4 swats. She ordered me to drop my pants and put my hands up against the stone pillar and gave me 4 very hard swats. She did allow me to eat which was nice of Her since everyone else was pretty much done and I had broken another rule which was no lengthy showers. I was primping for too long. I would soon find out this problem (primping with the hair) wouldn't last long. After eating and talking and relaxing for a short time and meeting some of the Mistresses and their slaves We/we made our way back into the main room with the pool tables.
Mistress Irene decided to give me a golden shower in the bathroom with the door open and a little audience. I had to lie face down while the Mistress was above my head and let it go all over my head and one of my favorite t-shirts. She must have been holding it for quite some time because I never thought it would end. Of course I didn't mind. Josie got a laugh out of this but he would get paid back for that later. We/we then decided to take a little nap after such a long flight so it was back to the room for some rest. Next We/we grabbed another bite to eat and headed up to Club Wanda for some play, Josie received a golden shower and we both received some corporal and some nipple play. It was kind of laid back since it was the first night. We/we headed back to the room for some much needed sleep. I think We/we were all pretty much wiped out by now and since Mistress Irene was leading the morning exercises with yoga it would be an early start. This year I couldn't even sleep in and be lazy and miss the first day of exercises like last year. This year, there would be no way out of it. Josie and I both received another golden shower apiece (no showering) we had to leave it in and sleep like that. Early the next morning it was up and outside to do a half hour of yoga. There was quite a few slaves waiting. I think most of the foreign slaves were intrigued by yoga and didn't know what to expect from Mistress Irene. It was fun plus it was different for everyone. Some breakfast then showers, by now it was time for the tour.
Josie and I were placed in straight jackets and gags were placed in our mouths with cocks sticking out the front so I guess we were two dick heads. Mistress Irene instructed both of us to keep them in, and She had all ready asked Mistress Denetra to inform Her if we tried taking them out. We both just kind of went through the motions of the tour not really paying attention since we both had been on it many times before. Many people made fun of our predicament however. I wanted a cigarette very badly. Mistress Irene came and found us when the tour was over. It was around lunch time so We/we had something to eat. I had heard Josie tried to say that I didn't like what Mistress Irene had been ordering me but to clarify I never said anything even remotely like that.
It was time for both of us to be entered in the slave auction. Mistress Irene made sure to keep a good hold on my collar because She had threatened to have my head shaved unless I had my haircut before this year's trip. I thought it was an empty threat. I was wrong. I tried to negotiate my way out of it and even had the thought of running. Mistress Irene had a good hold on me. I was thinking I hope She has a real good hold because She might just go for a ride, but I decided not to disrespect Her like that. She never told me when my head would be shaved or if it really would. I was still hoping this was an empty threat and there still might be time to figure a way to get out of it. Mistress Irene began MC-ing the slave auction and then asked Mistress Denetra to join her. Many slaves were in the auction. Mistress Lynn and two of Her friends from LA bought Josie and I. It was pretty good being bought by three beautiful Mistresses. Josie went with them first while the rest of Us/us took a little break.
When Josie came back Mistress Irene had plans to put us both back in the straight jackets and cock gags but we had left them over at the pub. Mistress Irene became pretty irritated at this, but luckily when we went to get them they were still there. We were put into the straight jackets and cock gags again, and led to the side entrance of the Queens palace and told to wait there. I don't think Josie knew what for, but I did. I had heard Mistress Irene saying She was putting us both on trial. I didn't know what for. After standing outside for a very long time we were led down to the jail cells for a few hours to wait. I was put in a cell that I had to stand up in, in the dark with the straight jacket and cock gag still in. The trial time had arrived. We were both stripped and led upstairs by the Guardess. We waited outside until it was time to go into the hall, and it was very cold too being completely naked. We were not in the "Best Whipped Male Ass Contest" this year. Mistress Irene had decided that we had needed this discipline instead. Josie went first. I tried to listen from the outside but I couldn't make out what They were saying. I was next. The trial was basically for both of us not sleeping in the stable last year and sneaking into the laundry room to camp out. I had smoked without permission and had also been dishonest. Sublime Lady Mona and the new Guardess tried to get us each of us to confess who's idea it was to sleep in the laundry room. I just said I couldn't recall and for once Josie wouldn't tell either. Our sentence was 10 strokes with the cane and a night in the jail cell. The OWK would supply me with ten nicotine patches for my cigarette habit. This was very nice of Lady Mona. Josie received ten strokes on his hands with the cane carried out by the Guardess for having those long fake fingernails. I am glad I didn't get that. We were led to our jail cells, which supposedly were to contain blankets and buckets to go to the bathroom in. The blankets were not much and no buckets either. Josie got lucky and they forgot to lock him in so he could get out and go to the bathroom whenever he wanted. I got angry and pissed in one corner of the cell that was sloped the other way so it wouldn't run back on me. Mistress Irene came to check on us later and I gave Her the silent treatment for a while. I was cold and still a little pissed about the bucket but I opened my mouth and said I was cold, so kindly She had George run our sleeping bags over. She didn't have to but She is very kind so I for one was happy that She did.
We didn't get much sleep that night. The head waiter spends the night in prison by choice. He comes in singing, snores very loudly and all night long, and then to top it off has three alarm clocks set that take forever to wake him. They go off for an hour, so that was torture too. Thankfully the morning came and we survived this torture, sleepy but we had survived. The Guardess let us out. We went to the room and Mistress Irene told us to get ready for yoga. Yoga again was fun but strenuous, we then had some breakfast, and then the egg hunt took place which Mistress Irene decided we would take a break from this year. W/we went swimming in the pool instead. Mistress Irene skinny dipped with Madame Helene from Denmark, and Josie, George, myself, and Madame Helene's slave "boot dog" had to look the other way. Mistress Irene allowed the 3 of us to swim after They were finished.
Mistress Irene and Mistress Denetra decided to put us to work after the swim. Mistress Irene was getting Her shoes shined by Josie and George, and I gave Mistress Denetra an arm and hand massage. The Mistresses then decided to go to the shop and Josie and I were ordered to lie on the cold floor and wait. Back in the room W/we all freshened up, put on rubber, and went to the pony boy races. After lunch Mistress Irene decided it was time for me to go with Mistress Lynn and Her Friends because They had purchased me at the auction. I was still trying to negotiate my way out of the head shaving but Mistress Irene didn't want to hear any of that. With a firm grip on my collar Mistress Irene led me to the stables and handed me over to Mistress Lynn. I was still thinking of running at this point but again thought better of it, because I got to serve as Mistress Lynn and Her Friends foot stool. The races were held inside this year because of rain. Mistress Irene watched my humiliation with great amusement.
Mistress Lynn took my cigarettes and decided to break them up one at a time and put the tobacco in my mouth. She wanted to see how many cigarettes I could hold at one time. Mistress Lynn and Her Friends led me back to Their room for the head shaving, with the tobacco in my mouth. We/we had a pretty big audience. Mistress Irene watched also. I was attached to the cross in Mistress Lynn's room. Mistress Nicolette helped tie my hands to the cross. I tried fighting out of this and soon learned Mistress Lynn could be very sadistic when She wanted to be. She started whipping me with birch switches on my arms, chest, stomach and legs. This was very painful so I gave up and accepted my fate of being shaved. I had decided it was not that big of a deal because it would grow back, and maybe this time I will let it grow down to my ass. Only kidding. I know Mistress Irene will read this so I thought I would throw that in for a joke. I will probably let it grow long again. I have not had short hair too many times in my life, and never this short. The middle of my head was shaved for humiliation so looked like an idiot. It was all in good fun so what the fuck right? This ended after some time, and not soon enough for me. Mistress Lynn and Her Friends decided to finish the head shaving in Club Wanda later that night. So I was entered in the best slave contest looking like a bozo. More humiliation.
Mistress Irene went to dress for The Queens Banquet and laid out what each of us would be wearing for the evening. We were not allowed to attend the banquet this year. George, Josie and I went for something to eat in the pub. George and I changed into our USA stripper outfits back at the room, and Josie put on the atrocity Mistress Irene had laid out for him. We went to meet Mistress Irene in The Queen's Banquet hall. "The best slave contest" this year took a long time to complete after much disagreement about half way through, but it was finally resolved. Josie and I did well in the pain part of the contest. We both withstood three minutes of continuous caning. The talent part I felt went well, but only I moved on to the next round. The physical fitness part I felt I did well at, but I did not make the final cut. Mistress Nicolettes slave won. Oh well, at least an American won something this year. Mistress Irene had not entered any contests, so I was happy to see someone from our country take part and win something.
We/we made Our/our way up to Club Wanda after Mistress Irene let us munch on leftovers from The Queens Banquet. This is something males are allowed to do at OWK. Mistress Irene made us kneel while She threw food across the room at our faces. My head was finally completely shaved in Club Wanda after a few caning contests were announced by Mistress Irene. Mistress Lynn and I played for some time. She took me on a corporal a trip on the wheel with some nipple play. Mistress Lynn is a wonderful Mistress and I'm glad I was able to meet and play with Her and Her friends. Josie also received plenty of corporal that night, and George got a caning. We/we stayed at the club a while. I was made to worship Mistress Irene and one of the LA Mistresses feet at the end of the night. It was really great for someone who is into feet to be able to worship two beautiful Mistresses. We/we headed back to the room for the night (or morning - it was after 6 am). In only a few hours it would be time for yoga.
You do not get much sleep at OWK. The day began with yoga that We/we were a little late to, for some reason We/we had slept in. Mistress Irene laughed and said that on Sunday it is a bit of a tradition. We then had breakfast and then Mistress Irene was kind enough to allow us to swim while She read a book. A nice heated pool can be very relaxing. Sunday at OWK is a laid back day. After cleaning up and changing it was time for Mistress Irene's workshop on whipping. Many Mistresses showed up, and a few state slaves were used for target practice (so to speak) and of course Josie and I were used for Mistress Irene's demo with the bullwhips. She knew that She could draw blood with the whips on us. Josie got out of this one somehow. Lunch followed, and then Josie and I took Mistress Irene and Mistress Lynn's Friend and George on a secretive rudimentary tour of the Queens palace. We snuck around in the tower building for sometime and it was a lot of fun. We found the keyboard Mistress had beaten my ass with 2 years ago during the "Best Whipped Male Ass Contest" and decided to bring it back to the States and put it up on the wall at the Compound. After a quick nap George and I were hungry again so we went back to the pub for something else to eat. One of Mistress Lynn's Friends caught me smoking so She put me in the pillory for some whipping. I had tried to tell Her that Mistress Irene was ok with it, but She did not believe me. Lucky for me She was cold and so was I, so She took me back into the pub and had a drink while myself and another slave gave Her an arm massage. Mistress Nicolette and a few other Mistresses and slaves came by and said They/they were going into town for something to eat so Mistress Lynn's friend went with Them. I was invited but I hadn't had time to convert any American money into Czech currency and I didn't want to feel like a freeloader so I decided to turn the invite down.
I went back to the room to discover it was time to go to Club Wanda for some playtime and it looked like Mistress Irene was going to have some fun with electricity. I was put into suspension bondage with nipple and cbt electrical play with a few different Mistresses taking turns with the controls, which was a treat. Josie was in the cage licking a big lollypop which was used for anal play on him then he had to finish the lollypop. That was pretty funny. After a few drinks and some good byes the night ended. Early the next day Mistress Irene, George, Josie and myself headed into Prague for a few days to unwind. It was a terrific idea that Mistress Irene had come up with and being the wonderful Mistress that She is, was kind enough to make all the arrangements for U/us. Prague is a beautiful city and we went on a castle tour. We/we had some great food and drink. It was pretty cool just to have some downtime after an intense weekend at OWK.
The plane trip home was long. Mistress Irene was unhappy with Josie on the way home. I just kept quiet and tried my best not to irritate the Mistress, because for once it wasn't me! I watched movies and tried to be on my best behavior. In Philadelphia waiting for the connection to Pittsburgh I had lost my passport a few times, but each time I was lucky enough to have honest people turn it back in. I had become used to Mistress Irene holding it for me. Even though it was my fourth time at OWK it's always fun and a little different every year. It helps to have a very creative Mistress like Mistress Irene to keep it interesting. It is always fun to meet the many different and beautiful Mistresses from around the world and to be able to interact with Them. The trip to Prague for a few days to top it off really made it a truly enjoyable experience this year.
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