The ambassador's annual luncheon comes at a critical time in the world's economy. Although on the surface informal, these receptions are attended by some of the most powerful people in the world. Alliances can be built that benefit the host nation immensely. British Ambassador Rose Edwards has invited a select group of female representatives to her luxurious residence in the hope of attracting investment. Fiercely intelligent she knows just how to impress her guests and is confident she's thought of everything to make it a huge success.
The ambassador's townhouse in a foreign country is like a small piece of England abroad. The ambassador Rose Edwards runs a very tight ship and all her staff know she insists on the very best. They all respect and fear her and are aware of how important she is.
It is the day of the annual luncheon and security officer Paul Rees stands alert, ready to screen the guests who are due to arrive. The wellbeing of Rose and her guests is his top priority.
Rose stands waiting expectantly with her new assistant James Farquharson at her side. This is the most important day of the year for her and she's keen it all go to plan.
James comes from a well-to-do background and has all the relevant qualifications and training. But the art of diplomacy is not one that can be learned from text books and she has concerns he may not be up to dealing with a group of such demanding women.
"I hope I've impressed upon you just how vital the smooth running of today's event is," she says to her young aide, "we cannot afford to upset any of our guests."
James gulps, starting to sweat with the responsibility. Rose continues: "We must do whatever it takes to get them to agree to invest in Britain."
"You must be prepared to cater to their every whim," she concludes, looking up at him. He feels the pressure on his shoulders keenly and is determined not to let her down.
The first guest arrives and Paul opens the door for her. He must check all arrivals to ensure they aren't carrying hidden weapons.
He smiles politely to the Indian ambassador Shilpa Patel but doesn't speak - it's not his place to converse with the guests. She notices immediately how tall and virile he is.
He discretely scans her making sure to avoid any physical contact in order to comply with protocol. Shilpa is used to such security checks and stands patiently until he is finished using the opportunity to take a good look at the handsome man.
He nods her on, preparing for the next arrival and she makes her way to where Rose and James are waiting to receive her.
"Here we go," whispers Rose to James before turning to greet her first guest.
"Shilpa! Delighted to see you again. How are you?" She says in her cut glass accent - the very epitome of class and refinement.
"I trust the flight wasn't too exhausting for you. Are you staying at your usual suite?" The two women make small-talk while James stands awkwardly, not sure whether to join in or not.
Paul shows in Maire O'Reilly, the Irish ambassador. She's met the brawny security officer before and always thought he was very easy on the eye.
She thinks that Rose must feel very safe with such a masculine specimen looking after her. She's looking for a replacement for her own head of security - she must ask Rose where she found him.
As soon as the checks are over she moves off and Paul readies himself for the next guest. He's got a feeling it's going to be a very busy day for him.
"Maire! Long time no see!" Exclaims Rose, greeting her like an old friend. She'll need Marie's support if she's to convince the others of the appeal of Western Europe as a business opportunity.
"How's your husband? Is he still off playing golf? You must get terribly bored!" James glances at the woman while his superior enquires after her wellbeing. He desperately wants to impress but cannot think of anything to say.
Yu Mai-Ling the Chinese ambassador marches confidently into the room, her eyes taking in the understated luxury of the surroundings.
She also notices Paul as he scans her, and like her predecessors, inwardly congratulates Rose on appointing such an attractive man to serve her.
Moments later and the ambassador to the USA Cherysh Meriweather walks in. Paul treats every arrival with respect, understanding that any mistake he makes could lead to a diplomatic incident.
Rose smiles as Yu approaches. The Chinese could bring a lot of money into the country if she can just persuade this woman of the desirability of Britain.
"I'm so glad you could make it," says Rose as she shakes the woman's hand, "I do hope we can show you what makes the UK such an attractive proposition for our close Chinese friends."
"Yes yes, I'm sure," says Yu, then surprises James by grabbing his hand and shaking it rigorously. He smiles, pleased to be given some recognition by such an important woman.
"And I look forward to seeing everything you have to offer," she says, staring him right in the eye. He suddenly feels nervous, not entirely sure what she means.
'My my,' thinks Cherysh to herself, 'these Brits sure know how throw a party. All these quaint traditions and pomp...'
'...and such a cute security guy too.' She smiles to herself as she makes her way over to Rose.
"Cherysh, it's always a pleasure to meet you. You know how much I value our 'special relationship'," says Rose, careful to appear warm without being sycophantic.
"It sure is good to see you!" Says the woman in a booming voice, "I always love my visits to your little embassy. It's just <em>so</em> cute!"
Paul is starting to relax a little knowing that there is only one more guest to arrive. After that it's just a matter of keeping any undesirables out. Something he and his team are more than capable of.
Irena Kushchenko the Russian ambassador enters wearing her expensive furs.
She stands there impassively, emanating an aura of superiority. She is incredibly wealthy and used to having whatever she wants in life.
But even she is impressed with Rose's security operative who seems to be both very thorough and very decorative. Perhaps the British aren't quite so stuffy as she'd heard.
With the last of the arrivals dealt with Paul resumes his position in front of the doors, his tall frame an impenetrable barrier.
Even Rose is slightly in awe of the Russian woman as she marches up and proffers her hand. Still, she's sure she can win her round. She's pulled out all the stops for today's luncheon and has a few tricks up her sleeve.
Paul watches the assembled women discreetly, on the look-out for any signs of trouble and ready for anything.
With his army training he is prepared for every eventuality. Or at least he thinks he is. He has no idea the interest he's aroused in the female ambassadors.
"Ladies, welcome to my annual luncheon!" Says Rose, "Please make yourself at home and if there's anything you need, don't hesitate to ask."
"My assistant James is entirely at your disposal," she continues, waving her hand in his direction, "use him as you see fit."
James feels beads of perspiration form on his forehead. Even though he's been trained for this kind of situation, it's still an awesome responsibility.
"Let's proceed. If you'd like to follow me, I have arranged for a Champagne reception through here." With that she walks off, her guests following in her wake.
James watches, thrilled to be in the presence of so many powerful women. This is his chance to make a name for himself in the diplomatic corps.
He notices the Chinese ambassador in particular and remembers that she greeted him personally. Maybe if he can impress her he'll win favour with his superior.
He starts to feel a little more confident. Maybe one day he'll be made ambassador and will be able to host extravagant parties like this one.
Feeling self-important he struts over to Paul seeing an opportunity to assert himself.
He's a little intimidated by the tall man and has to stand on tip toes to make eye contact. He's not used to dealing with people of lower classes - they can be so unpredictable. "So old chap, I just wanted to remind you how important this shindig is," he starts falteringly.
Paul remains expressionless, giving no indications that he's even heard James speak. "It's erm, vital to the economy of Great Britain and all that. These female VIPs must be catered to in <em>every</em> way." Getting no response James gives up.
"That'll be all. As you were," he says, walking off and leaving the security guard to his post.
In the main reception room Toby Furlow and Bobby Tyler, waiters at the British embassy, stand to attention as they see the women approach. They are both a little nervous as Rose has warned them that the slightest mistake and they'll both be out on their ears.
As she leads them into the room, Rose smiles to herself. Oh yes - she knows just how to impress these important ladies. Her male staff have been personally selected by her to be pleasing on the eye as well as proficient at their jobs. She has a feeling that she won't have much trouble getting the women's backing after the treats she has in store.
The women attending Rose's annual luncheon wield tremendous power. Unlike their male counterparts, they are more ready to discuss things in a civilised manner rather than starting petty conflicts. Indeed, they have become friends over the years and always do their best to support one another. But that doesn't mean they'll consider parting with money unless they get something in return. It remains to be seen whether Rose's efforts will pay off.
Toby and Bobby stand to attention as the important guests arrive. Toby is still quite new to the job and eyes the imposing women apprehensively.
They are all so glamorous and intimidating. He knows he shouldn't stare but cannot help himself as they walk towards him, dripping in expensive clothes and jewels.
Being a little more confident than his colleague, Bobby smiles and nods as each of the women take a glass of Champagne. The women notice how fit the young men are but pay them little heed as mere servants.
With recent disagreements between their countries there is an awkward moment as Irena walks up to Yu and Cherysh. "So ladies, here's to a successful luncheon," she says in her strong Russian accent.
The women clink glasses and smile at each other, the tension broken. Regardless of what their respective premieres may think the women set aside their cultural differences at these events.
Maire, Rose and Shilpa do likewise and the room is filled with the casual laughter and chatter of people who respect and admire each other.
Paul enters and stands in the corner. He'll circulate discreetly to ensure the safety of the assembled women. At the same time James strolls over and tries to join in the women's conversation.
Yu asks him what he thinks about the Arab Spring. James wracks his brains - he's desperate to impress but doesn't really understand. "Erm, well," he stutters, "I quite like it. But I prefer Evian."
Irena raises her eyes at her companions. James may be pretty but he's clearly not the sharpest person. Still, that may not be such a bad thing.
"So tell me James," booms Irena, "what do you make of the al-Assad regime?" She cannot help but taunt him as he looks so cute when he wrinkles his brow.
He thinks for a moment, then answers brightly: "Oh I tried that once. And calisthenics. But I prefer to play rugby to keep fit!"
"Well please excuse me ladies, I must go and er... mingle." With that James makes a swift exit leaving the women giggling behind him.
They turn around at the same time and admire his departing behind.
The can all think of good uses they'd put him to if he were on their staff. His backside looks good enough to eat in those tight trousers.
Maire greets James enthusiastically as he joins them. "How are your family?" She asks. "Oh they are on top form," he gushes, happy to be asked a question he can actually answer.
"Your father, he is in Hedge Funds is he not?" Asks Shilpa inquisitively. "Oh no, he sold the family farms years ago," replies James.
"No, daddy does something terribly clever in The City now," he says, wondering why Rose is giving him a strange look.
"Maire, perhaps you'd like to show Shilpa my Turner seascape. I'm sure she'll be thrilled," says Rose giving her a sly nod.
As soon as the two women are gone she leans towards James and hisses: "Stop trying to be clever - you're showing me up!"
"We don't want to upset our illustrious guests now do we?" She doesn't wait for him to answer. "Keep your mouth shut. Only speak when absolutely necessary and keep it brief."
Rose sends James off to check on the dinner and takes a glug of her Champagne. James' conversation may not be scintillating but she's sure he'll prove his worth one way or another.
"And that's why The U.S.A. is bucking the economic trend and productivity has increased 4.5%," says Cherysh proudly.
"Well in Russia we introduce quantitative easing to open up our whole economy and the results speak for themselves," counters Irena.
The waiters strain their ears to try and listen in to the conversations. But all the highbrow chat about economic output and gross domestic product goes over their heads.
Maire and Shilpa return and join Rose once again. "Your art collection is most impressive!" Shilpa enthuses, "I spotted two Constables and if I'm not mistaken a Van Dyck!"
"Well it's a modest collection, but one does one's best. Most of these were picked up for a song just after the first world war by my grandfather."
"I'm just trying to bring a little culture from home to sustain me in this godforsaken country," she concludes.
"But if we introduce regulation then the cost of manufacture will go up! Then China will be less competitive," exclaims Yu passionately.
"In Russia we have no time for regulation. We do what is necessary," agrees Irena. Having finished her libation she reaches for a fresh glass, removing her hat which is making her uncomfortable.
"Here. You have. Keep safe for me," she thrusts it at Bobby who takes it from her, glad to be of service.
Rose notices that the women's glasses are nearly empty. "Ladies. Ladies!" She calls out in her plummy accent, tapping on her glass with her fingernail.
"Let us repair to the dining room as dinner is about to commence." The women can't wait to see what treats she has in store for them. It's rumoured that her chef has a Michelin star.
The women hand their empty glasses over to the waiters who are standing ready to collect them.
They follow Rose and the waiters breathe a sigh of relief. So far it all seems to be going smoothly. As long as they can get through dinner then they'll be able to relax.
Rose leads them into the elegant dining room. She's spared no expense for this meal - only the finest ingredients and wines will be served. After a few glasses when the women are getting a little merry, that'll be the time for the hard sell.
"Please, ladies, take your seats," encourages Rose as the women enter. They all admire the grand surroundings as they make their way to their places.
"Good," she says when they are all seated and claps her hand so that the waiters will begin service.
Bobby and Toby approach the women and begin unfolding their napkins.
The women are used to being waited on and continue their discussions as though the two men weren't there.
"And then I had to beat him with a paddle for his disobedience!" Exclaims Irena and Toby flinches slightly as he places the napkin on her lap. He's frightened of these imperious women and doesn't want to get on their wrong side.
Shilpa continues the conversation they were having about staff problems as Bobby attends to her. "In India there are plenty of workers but few of them are any good."
"With over a billion people you'd think it would be easy huh?" She's impressed with the efficiency of Rose's staff. Perhaps she should look to England next time she needs to recruit.
The two men leave and swiftly return, Bobby carrying wine and Toby bringing in the first course. The women all agree that staff need strict discipline to keep them in their places.
Bobby pours for Shilpa after offering chilled English white or rose wine. Despite his nerves he doesn't spill a drop.
"In The U.S. we can't even call them servants anymore!" Says Cherysh, "they have to be called domestic assistants - otherwise it's politically incorrect. Ridiculous!" Toby steadies himself and makes sure he places the plates down carefully so the artfully prepared appetiser doesn't wobble about.
While they chat, the women observe the waiters at work surreptitiously. Rose certainly likes to surround herself with attractive young men.
James arrives flustered and apologetic, taking his seat. "Sorry. Sorry. I just had to have words with the chef. Thinks he's Gordon bloody Ramsay!"
The gathered dignitaries start eating. James tries to ingratiate himself with the Chinese ambassador, asking her about their space programme. She happily answers giving him all sorts of facts about it that go way over his head.
"Yes, yes, I see," he says, "that's absolutely fascinating." He tries his best to sound sincere.
Shilpa watches him keenly wondering exactly what Rose meant when she said he was at their disposal.
James turns to Cherysh and starts asking about the U.S. motor industry. She smiles at him, well aware that he wouldn't understand the technicalities but humours him. "Oh well us Americans <em>love</em> our cars - the bigger the better!"
"Really. Really. I drove an American car once. A Ford. Loved it - absolute cracker of a car."
The conversation wanes and James realises that he's boring the women. He remembers Rose's pep talk before the women arrived. The success or failure of this luncheon rests on his shoulders. He doesn't want to, but realises he'll have to do something drastic to get things going.
"I say," he pipes up, "would you ladies mind awfully if I got undressed?"
The women are taken aback but none of them object. The opportunity to see Rose's sporty assistant naked is very appealing. So James gets up from his chair.
He gulps as he removes his jacket. He knows this is something he <em>must</em> do, but nonetheless being naked in a room full of women is not something he feels comfortable with.
He understands that it is his position to do anything he can to give the ladies a good time. Shilpa glances sideways at Rose thinking what an astute woman she is.
He loosens his tie, sweat forming on his palms. His embassy training didn't cover this type of situation but he pulls himself together - feeling the women's expectant gazes on him.
For the female ambassadors this is an extra special treat. Champagne, fine wines and beautiful food are all very well - but a completely nude male for them to play with is something else.
Nervously, James pulls his shirt open to reveal his muscled torso. He becomes more and more tense as the seconds tick by. But he simply cannot fail now - his country needs him! With the women all staring at him he prepares himself to strip off and offer up his naked body to them.
James is well aware of what is at stake and is under intense pressure to ensure the women have a good time. Rose has laid on a sumptuous luncheon but that has merely whetted the women's appetites. Rose knows that what will really get their attention is man flash served up to them. But despite his desire to further his career, the inexperienced young man is finding it very difficult to expose himself to these intimidating women.
James can feel the whole room watching him as his fumbles with his shirt cuff. He feels ungainly and awkward in front of them and wishes that he didn't have to go through with this.
Cherysh looks on keenly wondering if the clearly nervous young man will actually strip right off. The Brits are notorious for their reserve but she hopes this one will be able to overcome his fears.
She looks over at her lunch companions and smiles to herself. They are all totally focussed on the man stripping in front of them. Rose is one clever lady.
James unbuckles his belt and starts to slide his trousers down. The room is totally silent and he feels very much on display.
He's aware that his boss is watching him sharply and is determined not to let her down. Nonetheless it takes a huge amount of willpower to continue.
The women hold their breath as his trousers slide all the way down and they can clearly see his tight white underpants. Their food and wine is left untouched as they take in the show Rose has arranged for them.
James stands, feeling their wandering eyes evaluating his sporty body. He stalls, hoping they will have seen enough - but a small cough from Rose indicates that he should go on.
Taking a deep breath to try and steady his nerves he takes hold of the waistband of his underwear.
The women start to get excited - it looks like they really <em>are</em> in for a special treat today!
He makes himself roll his underpants down and the women gasp appreciatively as his penis and testicles spill out into view.
Maire is impressed - James was uncomfortable and a little shy when they were chatting earlier. It seems there is more to this young man than meets the eye.
The women are unaware of just how much effort it is taking for James to strip off completely. Only his desire to please his boss is keeping him going.
Having removed every stitch of clothing he shuffles awkwardly over to Yu, remembering what Rose told him to say should this situation arise.
"Would you care to handle my penis and testicles?" He asks her a little stiffly. "Oh yes!" She replies readily, "I like very much."
Needing no further encouragement she reaches over and takes him in her hands. James gulps - it feels very strange and wrong to have his privates manhandled by a stranger like this.
She caresses and pulls on his penis, enjoying the way it feels in her hands. In the stifling world of Chinese politics she is deprived of the opportunity to enjoy the male body so this is a thrill for her.
James' head is spinning. On the one hand the woman seems to be pleased judging from the appreciative noises she's making. On the other he's starkly aware that she is openly fondling his genitals with the other women watching with interest.
The others fidget in their seats hoping they'll get a turn - but it seems like Yu is trying to keep him all to herself.
James had caught Yu's eye the minute she walked in and she's thoroughly enjoying having free access to his body. She knows she ought to share him with the others but cannot help wanting to keep hold of him for just a little bit longer.
Eventually she lets go and with relief James moves away, heading over to where Cherysh is sitting. "Madam?" He asks hoping that she'll decline.
But she's been waiting for this opportunity and immediately takes his penis in her firm grip.
James' skin tingles as he stands there stark naked in the chilly air-conditioned room. The American woman idly toys with his privates as though he were just an amusing diversion.
"Before taking on James I did consider several other young men for the post," explains Rose to her guests, "but I liked the cut of his jib and so offered him this wonderful opportunity."
"I like the cut of his jib too!" Exclaims Cherysh jokingly, "You'd better watch out or I might just poach him for <em>my</em> staff."
Her words give Irena an idea. She's also admired the young man's fortitude - he would fit in nicely in her palatial residence in Moscow.
She studies him as he approaches her having excused himself from Cherysh. He has to make sure <em>all</em> the women get a chance to enjoy his naked body.
She hefts his testicles in her hand, weighing them. As the owner of several prize-winning race horses she knows how to evaluate male virility.
"He is good breeding stock yes," she explains, "very fertile. He would father very strong children." James gulps again - unnerved by the way she discusses him as though he weren't there.
"I want to buy. How much for him? I give you a good price." James is alarmed by what she is saying.
The very thought that he could be bought and sold like an animal at a market is repellent!
Rose comes to his rescue. "Oh Irena I couldn't possibly sell him. He's fresh out of training - he hasn't been broken in fully yet," she says beckoning him over.
"I'm hoping to make something of him. He's very decorative as you can see. But there's a lot of work to be done." James realises he cannot afford to mess up and must try his very hardest to win over the important guests.
"To be sure, he looks good from where I'm sitting," pipes up Maire, reaching out to grab hold of him as he sidles up to her.
She lifts his penis up delicately so she can look at his dangling, hairy pink testicles. They certainly seem very full - she can see what Irena means about him being fertile.
The women are more animated now, chatting amongst themselves and discussing his merits. He feels small and insignificant being surrounded by such powerful women.
"James!" Says Rose crossly, "What have I told you? Put your hands on your head right now!"
James does as he's told instantly, feeling guilty for having upset her. With his increasing discomfort he forgot her strict instructions on protocol.
"I do apologise Maire," she says, "I can see I've been too lenient with him. But don't worry, I'll soon have him licked into shape."
James feels very sorry for himself. He knew it would be tough in the diplomatic corps but had no idea he'd have to work so hard. Still, if he can cope with this then he should have a promising career to look forward to.
"Shilpa, would you like to enjoy this young man's tackle?" Asks Maire, more than happy to share him with her colleague.
James obediently moves between them and Shilpa reaches out to grab him. In her strict culture it would be frowned upon to be touching a man like this. But in the privacy of these luncheons the women are all free to indulge their vices.
Having his penis handled is causing strange feelings to build deep inside James. He starts to worry he might embarrass himself in front of them all and tries to fight his natural instincts.
Maire cannot help herself and leans in to stroke his testicles. The two women pull him this way and that having no regard for his feelings.
Despite his best efforts his penis starts to thicken in Maire's grip.
He swallows hard. She doesn't seem to have noticed yet but he expects her to cry out any second. He can't remember if Rose said becoming erect in front of such esteemed guests would be a good or a bad thing.
Rose has noticed however. "James, come over here please," she calls.
He walks over to her with his penis bobbing up and down in front of him. "I don't mean to spoil your fun ladies," she says.
"But I wouldn't want to get to dessert before you've had a chance to enjoy all the courses on offer." James hopes he hasn't done something wrong as her tone is a little sharp.
She grabs hold of his penis. Just as she thought - he was about to get an erection in front of her guests. Well that would throw her plans right out.
She squeezes his penis as a warning. She has a schedule to stick to and it wouldn't do for James to go and spoil it.
"James, there's another service you can perform for us all - to entertain our important guests while they enjoy their starters," she says with a smile - knowing how much the women are going to enjoy this.
He looks around at the women all starting expectantly. There were so many things he had to remember - but having his penis and testicles fondled by all the women has made him forget completely. Just what is it that Rose wants him to do now?
Rose knows that women in such powerful position cannot be seen to be asking for access to her nubile staff. So she has cleverly arranged it that her guests are presented with them like hors d'oeuvres to enjoy. What goes on in her luxurious home will be strictly between the women - they are free to indulge themselves. And she has plenty in store to ensure their every whim will be catered for.
Realising that James is just standing next to her dumbly, Rose orders him to tidy his clothes away. Hoping to redeem himself he rushes over to where they lie in a heap and begins to gather them up.
"And then climb under the table and kiss our guests' feet," she calls out. He mumbles a breathy reply, "Yes. Yes. Of course."
He places his clothes neatly out of the way and hurries back to the table kneeling down to clamber under it. "I'm sure we'd all enjoy a little attention given how hard we all work," says Rose tucking into her starter and the women all nod in agreement.
The women are used to being waited on hand and foot but once again Rose has shown that her staff are prepared to go above and beyond the call of duty.
James slides Yu's expensive shoes off and prepares himself for his assigned task.
It's degrading having to kiss the women's feet but James knows it's the only way to restore Rose's faith in him.
He kisses Yu's delicate feet, tasting their salty sweat.
Yu smiles with pleasure. Having the handsome young man at her feet serving her like this makes her feel especially important.
James licks her toes, the fragrance of her warm feet filling his nostrils.
He moves on to Shilpa, knowing he must visit each woman in turn and wanting to get it over and done with as quickly as possible.
Shilpa gasps. She's never experienced someone worshiping her feet before and it's a very enjoyable experience.
He kisses every inch of her exposed feet and licks them all over. He can hear her moans of pleasure and is relieved - he must be doing a good job.
Shilpa casts an admiring glance at Rose. Once again she's impressed at how the woman is pulling out all the stops to entertain them.
James gets to Maire and slips off her shoes. They are hot and sweaty and he knows he must do his best to freshen them up for her.
He immediately sets to work using his mouth and tongue on them.
He knows that Maire is Rose's closest ally so gives her extra special attention.
Maire is in ecstasy and looks down at the naked man at her feet. Rose is so lucky to have such an accommodating assistant.
James moves over to Rose knowing how much she enjoys having her feet kissed. His hands shake a little as he removes her stilettos. He wants to make sure he does it just as she likes it.
His kisses her foot passionately, inhaling the musky aroma as he does so.
"Yes James, that's <em>very</em> good. I've taught you well," says Rose encouragingly.
He works his tongue right between her toes as she taught him to do feeling a little more confident now.
He testicles hang low and he can feel the cool air on his exposed backside which bobs up and down as he carries out his task.
"You come over here now," calls out Irena, impatient to have her feet attended to by the hunky young assistant.
James shuffles over on his knees and takes off her boots, casting them aside and taking her foot in his hand reverently. He's terrified of the imperious woman but knows he must do what Rose has asked of him.
He works his tongue up and down the length of her feet. She unabashedly lets out a moan of pleasure.
"Yes. Yes! You do good. Don't stop!" She orders. She certainly wasn't expecting this sort of treatment when she turned up today. It's been a pleasant surprise to the Russian woman that the English are being a lot more friendly and welcoming than she was expecting.
James knows he has to move on to Cherysh in case she takes it as a personal slight that she's made to wait. It's uncomfortably cramped under the table and he can't wait to get this over and done with.
He gets to work on the American woman's feet. Americans are notoriously difficult to please but he hopes he can make a good impression on her.
He kisses and caresses her feet gently, relieved that she's the last one he'll have to service.
"Well hello down there!" Says Cherysh watching him, "you really are the cutest little thing aren't you? That Rose is so generous for sharing you with us all."
Her words are like music to his ears. At last he feels he's contributing something to today's efforts. He's looking forward to getting out from the confines of under the table.
"Carry on going around James," calls out Rose, "it's very warm in here and I'm sure the women would appreciate you keeping them nice and cool."
James' heart sinks. He'd really rather not spend any more time at the women's feet. But he knows how important for his country this event is and he must endure whatever it takes to secure the women's support.
The women return to their food as James circulates beneath the table. They enjoy their meal and the fine wine all the more with the attractive man at their feet.
Bobby and Toby stand poised to one side, waiting for the women to finish.
A subtle nod from Rose and they walk over smartly and begin to clear the table. The women aren't expected to eat all the food, the appearance of a luncheon is merely an excuse for them to meet.
There will be plenty more courses for them to enjoy. The main thing is that they can talk freely and discuss important things that will cement their countries' relationships.
Bobby and Toby are quick and discreet. The women are impressed with their efficiency, not to mention their good looks.
"Well Rose, you'll have to tell us where you get such excellent staff from!" Exclaims Cherysh. Rose is pleased that her household is creating such a good impression.
She looks around at her guests and can't help breaking into a smile. If they are impressed now, wait till they see what she has planned for them!
Having cleared the food away the two waiters return and stand either side of Rose. Toby clears his throat and speaks. "Madam, do we have your permission to undress too?" He asks.
"Why yes of course!" She says and turns to Maire, "I like to accommodate my staff's wishes where practical."
"It gets so frightfully stuffy in those uniforms in these hot countries. It's cruel to make them work in them really," she explains.
Maire is amazed - Rose really does have the best workers. She cannot imagine her staff offering to strip for her and her visitors.
Toby feels a little awkward. It's his first time stripping at such an important luncheon. He looks across at his workmate for support and sees he is happily starting to strip.
The women all agree how hot it is in this room and that it's so kind of Rose to think of her waiters' comfort.
James can hear them talking from underneath the table but knows he cannot come out until he's given permission. In the meantime he must continue to kiss the guests' feet until Rose says otherwise.
Toby is slower than Bobby, not entirely comfortable with being watched so closely as he removes his clothes.
Bobby has worked for the ambassador longer and is more used to it. Maire is quite taken with him and is looking forward to seeing him naked.
The women sit in anticipation as the two servants unbutton their crisp white shirts. "Hurry up!" Urges Rose - not wanting to keep her guests waiting.
"You have very good men Rose!" Compliments Irena. "Why thank you," says Rose - pleased to have managed to impress the stern woman.
Bobby pulls open his shirt revealing his toned torso. Even he feels a little self-conscious with all the women openly watching him.
With their tops off, the two waiters unbuckle their belts and prepare for the hardest part of job. They know they must strip fully naked - nothing less will do for this discerning group of ladies.
Bobby slides his trousers down to reveal his white briefs. The women chatter excitedly, all in agreement that this is the most interesting engagement they've attended in a long while!
They shift their attentions between the two young men, enjoying the spectacle of them stripping.
With nothing left to cover their modesty but a tiny pair of underpants, the time has come to reveal themselves fully to Rose's esteemed guests.
Bobby whips his underwear down quickly to reveal his privates surrounded by a thick bush of hair.
His penis bobs about as he removes the garment leaving him completely naked in front of the assembled women.
Having taken a deep breath Toby follows suit. And at last both men are stripped of their clothing, their genitalia on show for all to see and enjoy.
"There, that's much better isn't it!" Says Rose encouragingly. The women crane their necks to take in the view of the two nude waiters.
Bobby and Toby stand either side of Rose obediently. The tension in the room is palpable. Fondling James' body has merely got the women in the mood for more - just as Rose knew it would. "Right, off you go then," she says and her two employees steel themselves for the very important naked boy show they must present to the women.
Part of the attraction of these annual luncheons is that the women attending can let their hair down and enjoy themselves. Free from their intrusive security and personal secretaries they can indulge their vices. Rose is an expert at providing high quality entertainment exactly suited to the women's tastes. Part of her staff's training includes how to service powerful women - but it can be a nerve-wracking experience as Bobby and Toby are about to find out.
Bobby and Toby stand awkwardly, trying to remember their training and what to do now. "The first thing you could do would be to present yourselves to my guests," says Rose to urge them on.
"Oh, and you'd better clear some space on the table - we'll need that for later," she waves her hand at the glasses left over from the first course.
Galvanised into action, Bobby and Toby rush forward and begin collecting the glasses. Bobby is more experienced and slightly more relaxed than Toby, whose heart beats nine to the dozen.
The women watch the young men working with such enthusiasm with amusement. They take every opportunity to admire their naked bodies as they pass.
"Rose, I have to say I'm very impressed. I was not expecting this today," says Irena and Rose smiles in acknowledgement. She's pleased that her guests are enjoying themselves. And she has plenty more in store for them.
"Yes Rose," agrees Shilpa, "I too am pleasantly surprised." Underneath the table James continues to make his way around, attending to each woman's feet in turn.
Bobby rushes back in to grab more glasses, his thick heavy penis swaying from side to side as he does so. Yu is looking forward to getting her hands on what looks like a sizeable male member.
Bobby is careful to make sure they get a chance to appreciate the back view as he leaves, his tight buttocks clenching as he walks.
The two waiters pass each other as Toby enters to clear the remaining glasses. He puts on a brave face but is secretly terrified. Not just of the women, but also of what he's expected to do.
Whereas Bobby has worked for Rose for some time and has done these kind of events before, it's Toby's first time and he feels under intense pressure.
Finally the glasses are all cleared away and Toby stands obediently by Rose's side looking apprehensive.
Bobby dashes in to stand on the other side. Even though he seems outwardly at ease, he's still very nervous - aware of just how important today's luncheon is for his mistress.
Rose looks from one to the other with pride. She has trained them well and so far they are performing their duties admirably. But there's no time for standing around. She coughs subtly to indicate they should get started.
Bobby immediately walks over to Maire. "Would you like to examine my penis?" He asks. "That would be grand!" Replies Maire excitedly.
Bobby removes his hands so that his large penis dangles into view. Maire wastes no time and grabs hold of it, liking the way it's weighty girth feels in her grip.
Toby hovers a little uncertainly, intimidated by the fierce Russian woman. He too removes his hands that were covering his genitalia. "Madam?" He offers with a shy grin.
Irena isn't interested in his penis however and, grabbing him roughly by the arm, spins him around.
"Yes, this is good!" She exclaims, running her hands all over his firm round buttocks.
Toby tenses a little at her touch, but remains where he is and allows her to manoeuvre him where she pleases. Rose cannot resist and takes hold of his manhood in her hand.
"Do not keep him all for yourself Maire," giggles Yu, her eyes taking in Bobby's member which seems to be hardening with the Irish woman's attentions. Toby swallows, slightly scared at the way the women are all so keen to get their hands on naked male flesh.
Bobby makes his way to Shilpa, his erect penis poking out in front of him. He hadn't intended to become aroused but the mixture of fear and excitement has taken effect.
Maire cannot leave him alone and begins to inspect his throbbing penis again while Shilpa cups her hand around his testicles.
The atmosphere in the room is intense, with the women without a boy to touch fidgeting impatiently as they await their turn.
Bobby closes his eyes and tries to ignore the tingling sensation he feels from the women's touch. It's all so overwhelming for him, but he's aware he has other duties to perform and mustn't lose control.
Rose is enjoying the silky-smooth feel of Toby's privates - after all, just because she's the host, doesn't mean she shouldn't partake of the treats available. Irena looks across at Bobby unsure which boy she likes most.
Bobby makes his way around the table aware of the need to share himself with all the women. Toby puts on his best smile to try and pretend he's enjoying himself. It was stressed in his training how important it is to look happy no matter how uncomfortable you may feel.
Bobby feels a little awkward with his hardened manhood bobbing around as he walks. He hopes he hasn't upset the women by become aroused so quickly. But both Yu and Shilpa are more than happy to have a stiff penis to play with.
Yu takes hold of it and pulls on it gently causing the young man to let out a little moan. Having a naked man to enjoy is a very special surprise and she intends to make the most of it.
"Cherysh, perhaps you would like to have a go with Toby here? I fear Irena and I have been monopolising him," says Rose. Toby is mesmerised by the way the two women opposite are so confidently stroking his colleague's penis and testicles.
Realising Rose has given him a subtle instruction he sidles over to the American woman. Like her Russian counterpart she is very keen to see his backside.
"Why this young man has the cutest butt I've seen in a long while!" She exclaims with pleasure. Irena starts to grope his privates keen to give him a very thorough inspection.
Rose summons Bobby over to her and he makes his way back meekly, wondering if he's going to be in trouble for springing an erection in front of her guests.
He approaches his employer humbly, his penis still throbbing. Maire casts admiring glances as he passes her wishing she could get another go on it.
But Rose is more than happy with the way things are going. Bobby's erection seems to have thrilled Maire, Shilpa and Yu and she wants to get a closer look at it herself.
It's good to have staff with attributes that she can exploit. "I'm pleased to see you're enjoying yourself Bobby," she comments, "please go and share it with Irena and Cherysh."
Glad not to have been chastised, Bobby makes his way to the other side of the table.
He passes Toby as he arrives at Irena's side. "This one is good too!" Says Irena passionately, "He have very big penis. I like!"
Toby goes and stands in front of Maire. He tries to put a brave face on it but he's finding the whole experience frightful. It's also playing on his mind that he will be expected to perform a boy show for these women very soon.
Irena's impressed with the length and thickness of Bobby's erect penis. She's not sure which one of Rose's staff she wants more - James, Toby or Bobby. Perhaps she should just offer to buy all of them!
Bobby gulps as she squeezes him tightly. He cannot help that feel like he's being evaluated by the woman.
Toby looks over mournfully at Bobby as Maire starts to examine him. The Irish woman is fascinated by how different he is to the other waiter. Different, but just as tempting.
"To be sure, it's a bit smaller than the other chap's - but it feels lovely to hold," says Maire to her companions and Toby turns away in embarrassment.
Irena starts to explore Bobby's pert bottom while Rose casually handles his penis and testicles. Bobby is pleased that he is able to assist his boss in her goals - even if it does mean offering his naked body up like this.
There is a hushed excitement in the room as the dignitaries take advantage of the entertainment that Rose has laid on for them. Toby does his best to play along but his discomfort shows in his body language.
But that doesn't put off Shilpa who is very interested in his tackle and how it differs from Bobby's. His testicles feel nice and full and she wonders when he last emptied them.
Bobby is feeling confident again and smiles as Irena and Cherysh toy with him. The women chatter about the two men as though they weren't there - openly discussing and comparing them.
"This one he has the biggest organ. But I like the ass on the other one better," says Irena bluntly. Cherysh is not so sure, she thinks Bobby's backside is just fine.
Toby listens dejectedly but brightens a little when Yu says that she actually prefers his penis.
"Yes, this one has no hair on him. Totally smooth. I like a hairy ass on my men," continues Irena. Although a little deflated by her words, Bobby understands that as a mere servant to these imperious women he will be treated as a possession and nothing more.
Rose can see that her luncheon is going swimmingly. The women are totally focussed on her two waiters and enjoying themselves with free access to their penis, testicles and bottoms.
Although not as instantly aroused as Bobby, Toby begins to feel himself respond to the women's eager touch. It feels wrong to be getting turned on whilst stood naked in front of everyone but it's very hard to resist.
Bobby's balls start to ache for release - but he knows he must save his seed unless his mistress gives him permission to spill it. So he tries to ignore the sensation of having his manhood pulled about by the two women.
Deciding it's time to move on Rose cuts in. "Well ladies - now you've got the measure of my two waiters, why don't we let them get on an do a little show for you?" She says.
Toby's heart sinks. He knew this moment was coming and was trying to prepare himself for it. He knows he must do whatever Rose demands but that doesn't mean he has to like it. But if the women want to see some boy on boy action then it's up to him and Bobby to provide it.
It's time for Toby and Bobby to make their naked bodies more accessible to the assembled women. Rose has thoroughly briefed them on a variety of scenarios they might be expected to perform for the foreign diplomats - but actually doing so is a big challenge. They must do things that their instincts tell them are wrong. But working in the service of their country must come first and they will have to overcome their embarrassment at all costs.
Toby and Bobby put on brave faces and clear some space on the table. They know what Rose wants of them but both are apprehensive.
They clamber onto the table with fixed grins, trying to make light of it as though it's just a bit of fun. But inside they are not looking forward to what they must do.
Their penises bob about as they move towards each other. The table is hard against their knees but they ignore their discomfort and try to look like they are enjoying themselves.
They must offer up their exposed backsides to the women but it's not something either of them wants to do. They bow their heads, unable to keep up the pretence.
Toby and Bobby exchange glances. They work together every day, but being in such a vulnerable position whilst being so close to each other is unnerving.
The women however are oblivious to their feelings, they are just eager to get exploring the firm buttocks that have been presented to them.
It's strange to feel the women's hands running all over their bottoms and not be able to do anything about it. They try to look like they're having fun but cannot quite pull it off.
Cherysh and Irena delight in the silky smoothness of Bobby's pert backside. Having a boy to play with so freely is an unexpected luxury and they intend to take full advantage.
The women discuss the differences between the two of them making them feel even more awkward. It's clear the women view them merely as a pleasant diversion rather than men with feelings of their own.
The women are used to being in power and having full control over their subordinates. But even they wouldn't normally have such unrestricted access to naked male flesh.
The waiters can feel their sphincters being stretched as the women pull their buttocks apart to get a good look. They remember Rose's stern words to them - that they must endure whatever the women decide to put them through.
Nonetheless both of them are very tense as they wonder just how far the women will go.
They are close enough to feel each others' body heat. It's oddly intimate being naked and sharing the same sense of fear.
Maire, Shilpa and Yu carefully inspect Toby's backside as it bobs about temptingly in front of them.
Irena makes Bobby flinch as she runs her finger down the crack of his cheeks, brushing against his puckered anus. She is mesmerised by the view of his bottom as well as his dangling penis and testicles.
Toby suddenly draws breath sharply, feeling a finger against his sphincter. Even though he knew there was a possibility the women would want to penetrate him, it's still a shock.
Yu cannot wait any longer. Seeing the young man's anus right there in front of her proves to be too much to resist.
Toby tries to relax but instinctively he finds himself clenching to try and protect his rectum from being invaded.
The Chinese ambassador isn't in the least bit put off however, and slowly drives her finger into him.
She enjoys overcoming his resistance and working her finger deep inside him. It's the ultimate power trip over a man to enter him like this.
Toby cannot look his colleague in the eye and hides his face. It feels like something sharp is being poked inside him. It's the first time anything like this has happened to him and the pain is intense.
Meanwhile Irena, taking a cue from her counterpart shoves her finger into Bobby. She delights in the way the muscle clenches around her finger.
Although more experienced than Toby, Bobby still finds this part of his job difficult to deal with. As a man it feels wrong to allow his anal passage to be probed by a woman.
Both are finding it very tough to be in such a compromising position. But they are aware of their duties and must grin and bear it as the women surrounding them continue to finger them.
Rose notices that her two members of staff have their heads bowed low. This isn't the sort of show she wanted for her guests, so she clears her throat loudly to remind them what to do.
The two immediately jump to attention and turn their faces towards each other. The women notice something is happening and peer round to get a better look.
Toby and Bobby bring their lips together, ready to kiss as Rose had previously instructed them to do. Although friends, they would never dream of doing anything like this if they didn't have to.
Their lips touch and tongues enter each others' mouths. A simple peck on the lips won't suffice - they are expected to kiss passionately.
The women are momentarily silenced by the spectacle going on in front of them. The waiters are locked together at the mouth as they give the women a boy-on-boy show they won't forget.
Toby closes his eyes and tries to ignore the sense of revulsion he feels at having to kiss his male colleague like this. He desperately doesn't want to let Rose down.
Rose looks on at her employees with satisfaction. They are performing admirably. And, most important of all, her esteemed guests seem to be enjoying themselves.
The two men continue their passionate embrace as the women around them chatter excitedly. For some of them it's the first time they've seen two men kiss. They all agree that Rose has outdone herself.
Yu returns to fingering Toby's rectum. She doesn't know when she'll next get the opportunity to enjoy a naked man so freely so makes the most of it.
Maire and Shilpa are engrossed, watching the two waiters kiss. They are secretly envious of the British ambassador - how lucky she is to have access to two such nubile men.
"Yes - just push your finger in. Hard!" Says Irena encouragingly to Cherysh as she takes a turn exploring Bobby's anal cavity.
"All the way in. Good!" Irena is enjoying seeing another woman penetrate the young man almost as much as doing it herself.
It's an incredibly intense experience for both Toby and Bobby. The pain and embarrassment of having their backsides probed whilst having to kiss each other is overwhelming.
While she penetrates him, Yu takes the opportunity to feel Toby's scrotum. His testicles feel full and heavy. 'The poor boy must be desperate for release,' she thinks to herself.
Although Rose can see her guests are enjoying the show, it's time for the main course to be served. Her chef has prepared one of his signature dishes and after all their exertions her guests will no doubt need sustenance. She calls the boys down from the table.
It is with relief that Toby and Bobby separate. They quickly look away from each other, still feeling awkward at what they have done.
They rush out of the room to fetch the food before it goes cold. They know their role in today's proceedings isn't over yet, but are happy to have a more traditional waiting task to do for now.
Rose smiles at everyone present - it's all going according to plan so far. She's whetted the women's appetites with her sexy waiters' backsides and their passionate kissing. Now it's time to get her assistant out from under the table so he can entertain the women further...
The assembled women have thoroughly enjoyed the diversions Rose is providing - especially the two young waiters kissing and presenting their backsides for them to inspect. But Rose knows if she wants to secure the all important investment she must keep her guests entertained: she cannot afford to rest on her laurels. At the same time she doesn't want to wear Bobby and Toby out too soon. It's time for her assistant James to pull his weight.
Bobby and Toby return moments later with the main course - lamb cutlets, prepared by the embassy's Michelin starred chef. The women murmur in excited anticipation.
The waiters find it difficult to look the women in the eye, feeling awkward knowing that they have seen and explored the most intimate part of their lithe bodies.
But the women have momentarily lost all interest in them with the arrival of the beautiful looking food. After their exertions they've worked up quite an appetite!
The women tuck in straight away, exchanging comments about how excellent the cuisine is. It's all music to Rose's ears.
Rose decides she can dismiss the waiters for the time being. They could probably do with a rest. "That'll be all for now," she says and the two men gladly depart.
It was strange being underneath the table servicing the women's feet while above him he could hear the bumps and other noises of Bobby and Toby as they performed. Now he waits as the women enjoy their dinner, poised for action.
A lull in the conversation tells him it's time for him to come out. It wouldn't do for the women to get bored. Rose has given him strict instructions that he must ensure they are kept amused at all times.
Rose smiles to herself - she's got him well trained. He clears a space and makes to climb onto the table. The women instantly put their cutlery down all interest in their food forgotten.
Irena grins excitedly as she watches his penis bob about right in front of her. She has a soft spot for James and can't wait to see what is on offer now.
It's not very pleasant being on his hands and knees on the table but James' job is more important to him than his own comfort.
"Would you care to finger my anus?" He asks Irena, reversing towards her and pulling his buttocks apart to give her access.
Although he understands how important it is that he make his body available to the women, he still feels very uncomfortable being in such a degrading position.
Irena stretches his sphincter with her fingers so she can get a good look before she penetrates him. His arse is very hairy - just as she likes it! It will be a pleasure to finger this young man's anus.
Without warning she jams her finger into him - the sight of his backside proving too tempting to resist any longer.
She drives her finger in deeper, working against the resistance of his sphincter. It feels so good to have such power over the handsome male assistant.
It's very painful for James having his rectum probed like this and he winces. He knows he must try to hide his feelings from the women but it's no easy task.
Irena is getting into her stride and slides her finger in and out of him.
"His ass is good! Tight!" She announces, pushing deep inside him. The more time she spends with James the more interested she is in acquiring his services for herself.
"Well I might just try and smuggle him out with me when I leave," says Cherysh with a smile. James doesn't find their attentions flattering even though he is pleased that he's providing entertainment for them.
Now she has him where she wants him Irena is reluctant to share him with the other women.
But she can hear the other women muttering impatiently so with a sigh and one more deep penetration she withdraws her finger and releases him.
James breathes out thankfully - although he's well aware that there are other women all eagerly waiting to penetrate him.
He clambers across the table trying to avoid the cutlery and plates so he can present his anus to Yu. He takes his time giving his backside a chance to recover before it's plundered again.
Yu leans forward in anticipation as he approaches, admiring his firm round rump. In China she would never have so much freedom to enjoy a naked male body like this and she can't wait to get stuck in.
"Madam would you mind fingering me please?" He asks politely knowing how important manners are at all times.
"Oh yes!" Says Yu and reaches forward to plunge her finger into him.
She slides it in with ease, not at all put off by the tightness around her finger. James does his best to relax and accommodate her but his body's natural instinct is to resist which only makes it hurt more.
It feels unnatural to have a woman inside him like this. But he was raised to respect his superiors and knows he must accept this discomfort if he wants to further his career.
Nonetheless it takes a lot of willpower not to make a noise as he feels a sharp shooting pain from deep within his bottom.
Like Irena before her Yu loves the sense of power that penetrating a young man gives her. She's used to men being at her beck and call but doubts any of her staff would go above and beyond the call of duty like this.
James' head spins with the sensation overload from having his rectum invaded. He closes his eyes and tries to block out the pain and the sound of the women chattering excitedly.
"Ah Rose," says Maire, "your assistant can always come and work for me if you get tired of him." "Well I think he's got a few years left in him before that," replies Rose. Irena listens intently determined that if anyone is to have James it'll be her.
"Hey Rose, perhaps we can all bid on him. Whoever gives the most money to your cause gets to keep him!" Yu suggests with an evil grin, her words shocking the man in front of her.
"I'll second that!" Adds Cherysh, "He sure would look good on my dining table in the US embassy." James starts to panic. Surely Rose wouldn't consider selling him would she?
"Shilpa - you have a go with him," says Yu turning to the woman next to her, "see how much you'd pay for him." Shilpa laughs and James can't work out if the women are being serious or not.
"Now now ladies," says Rose gently admonishing them, "you know I couldn't possible sell James - he's far too important to me. But feel free to use and enjoy him as you wish while you're here."
James lets out a sigh of relief but it's quickly followed by a sharp intake of breath as Shilpa inserts her finger into his anal passage. He may not be being auctioned off like a race horse, but he's still got to keep this demanding group of women happy.
It doesn't get any easier to take being fingered and his sore anus feels like it's on fire. Worse still, being penetrated is causing him to experience strange new sensations that make him feel funny inside.
It's very confusing for the inexperienced lad. Nothing in his training quite prepared him for this and he wishes the luncheon was all over and done with so his rectum could get a rest.
"Hmm well Rose if you ever change your mind I'd be more than happy to put a bid in," says Shilpa. Rose smiles thinly not bothering to reply. She expected James would prove popular with her discerning guests but she wasn't prepared for so much interest.
James finds it increasingly difficult to keep quiet as Shilpa gets more rough with him. He grunts softly not wanting to embarrass his boss but at the same time not able to hide the emotion he's feeling.
Shilpa wriggles her finger about inside him causing him agony. She's totally oblivious to how he feels however and is just enjoying herself.
She feels him pulling away from her but that doesn't stop her from driving her finger deep inside him with great satisfaction.
James is nearly in tears. Although used to the rough and tumble of the rugger field, the intense pain he's feeling now is overwhelming.
"James has been an absolute godsend," says Rose, "the last assistant I had was utterly useless. Dared to answer back if I even suggested he should remove his clothes! James here is far more malleable - always does as he's told."
"My turn!" Pipes up Maire eager to get her hands on him. Shilpa withdraws her finger much to his relief and he shuffles across to the Irish woman.
She seems gentle and unlike the others takes a few moments to admire his puckered anus rather than diving straight in.
But any hopes he had of her going easy on him are dashed as she rams her finger into him. He has to grit his teeth to stop himself from crying out.
She's been waiting ages to get the chance to probe his anal cavity and felt she was missing out. Now she can see what all the fuss is about. Too bad Rose doesn't seem keen on selling him - she'd certainly pay a lot to have James in her employ!
He seems very obedient, crouching there and offering up his rectum for her to enjoy. She'll have to find an excuse to come back and visit Rose again when the other women aren't around. See if they can come to some sort of arrangement.
James is in torment, the strain of trying to keep his feelings in check showing on his face. But he mustn't let Rose down. Not least because any failure on his part might make her change her mind about getting rid of him.
"Ah 'tis grand to have a handsome young man to play with don't you think?" says Maire and the women all murmur in agreement. Cherysh looks wistfully at James wondering when she'll get a turn.
Realising that the American has been waiting Maire generously relinquishes her hold on James. "Here Cherysh, you must be itching to have a go with him."
James clumsily makes his way over to the last guest careful not to disturb the women's food, slightly relieved that his ordeal will soon be over. Only one more to go.
Cherysh runs her fingers down the crack of James' bottom. His anus feels stretched from all the attention it's been receiving. But she's sure she can outdo the other women and leave a lasting impression.
'Oh no!' Thinks James to himself as Cherysh places not one but two fingers against the entrance to his anus. "Yes! Yes! That is how it should be done!" Crows Irena excitedly.
The excruciating pain as she inserts her fingers into his rectum takes him completely by surprise. It's much more intense than with the previous women and leaves him gasping.
He cannot contain himself any longer and lets out a howl of agony, tears pricking the corners of his eyes. He desperately wants her to stop but is still too intimidated to say anything.
"Oh do stop being such a baby James," chides Rose and he immediately presses his lips firmly closed to stifle himself. The pain is mixed with an intense sense of shame at having shown signs of weakness.
'I must keep a stiff upper lip,' he tells himself as the woman fucks his arse with her two fingers. It takes all his efforts and he's not sure how much more he can take.
He has great trouble hiding how he's feeling but the women don't seem to mind. They are all impressed with how much effect Cherysh is having on him. Why didn't they think of that?
James begins to wish he'd never joined the diplomatic corps - but his family were insistent it would be the best career choice for him. Now here he is completely naked, on his hands and knees with his anus being fingered. "Hey James," Cherysh cuts in breaking him out of his dark thoughts, "don't you go neglecting your boss Rose - she deserves a go too!"
It's a testing day for young ambassador's assistant James Farquharson. Despite his training, the inexperienced lad is finding it gruelling trying to satisfy the demanding women. When he offered up his anus for them to finger he wasn't prepared for just how painful it would be. Nor how demeaning it would feel. But he can't let his boss down and must find the inner strength to continue. One thing is for certain, the assembled ambassadors have got a taste for naked men and can't get enough.
Having been told by Cherysh to present his anus to Rose, James clambers over to where she sits smiling in anticipation.
His bottom throbs uncomfortably from being penetrated multiple times. But it would be remiss of him not to allow his boss an opportunity to finger him too.
Whilst Rose has full access to James' anus anytime she wants, it's still a thrill for her to have his backside served up to her in front of her important guests.
She plunges her finger into his warm insides feeling his sphincter tighten around her digit. She really must get him more used to this. She hopes none of the women were offended by his resistance.
James cannot help himself. Despite being warned by Rose not to make a fuss, he cries out - immediately feeling ashamed for doing so.
But that doesn't prevent Rose from having a good feel around inside him. He'll have to toughen up if he's to have a future as her assistant.
"Please ignore my aide," she says to the other women as James tries to stifle his moans, "he's just being silly."
"He'll have to spend more time practising. I promise he'll be a lot more accommodating at next year's luncheon." Her words hang ominously in the air.
James whimpers feeling sorry for himself. "I won't let you down," he mumbles - concerned that he has embarrassed his superior.
"You'd better not," says Rose sternly. But she's not too angry with him as he has plenty of time to learn and she is prepared to spend time teaching him.
James can picture the disappointed faces of his parents if he were to fail at this job and makes up his mind to work as hard as it takes to serve Rose better in future.
Rose finally withdraws her finger. Although he may not have excelled at being penetrated there is another service he can do for them which should prove easier for him.
"You may get down now James," she says, "I think the women would like to see something else."
James climbs off the table glumly, his head spinning. He tries to remember Rose's earlier briefing about what will be expected of him but the pain in his bottom is very distracting.
He stands obediently at his superior's side and the other women all watch with eager anticipation.
"After all his hard work I think James deserves a reward, don't you?" The women all agree excitedly.
Rose grabs hold of James' penis and he gulps. "All that crawling around will have got him all worked up. I think he might be in need of release," continues the woman.
James is instantly aroused by his female boss' touch and gets hard almost immediately. "I don't think we'll have long to wait," says Rose feeling his penis throb in her grip.
She pulls on his ever hardening penis knowing exactly how to stimulate him.
The women cannot resist and all jump up to get closer to the action. "Gather round ladies," encourages Rose.
James gasps as the women surround him, totally overwhelmed by them.
They crowd in close, eager to get their hands on his body as Rose continues to manipulate his penis. "That's right - he's all yours to enjoy," she says.
The women gasp and chatter as they openly grope his naked body. He feels trapped by them and totally out of control of the situation.
He feels like they have taken total control of his body and are using him. It feels wrong to be allowing them to do so, yet he knows his place is to serve them in any way Rose tells him to.
And the sensation of having his genitals stimulated is intensely pleasurable - his balls start to ache for release.
But there's still a lot of pressure on James to perform. He cannot risk letting Rose down again and it weighs heavily on him.
James moistens his lips which have suddenly become dry. He feels a warm sensation spreading from his groin. The tension in the room is palpable.
Shilpa can feel his testicles moving as she cups her hand around his scrotum. Like the others she can't wait to see James perform one more service for them.
Rose works his penis, sliding her hand up and down the shaft. She hopes he puts on a good show for the important ladies.
"Why James, what a big penis you have. Most impressive I must say," says Rose and the rest of the women murmur their agreement.
James can feel the heat from the women's bodies as they press up against him. He is overpowered by their presence and his mind a whir.
He looks down as the women all reach in to touch his penis, covering his organ with their hands.
It's like nothing he's ever experienced before and he closes his eyes as his mind is overloaded with sensation.
"Make him cum!" Shouts Irena passionately. "Oh I'm sure that can be arranged," replies Rose, aware that her assistant is very close.
Rose reaches for her dinner plate to bring it towards James' penis. He lets out a soft moan as the orgasm builds up inside him.
A strong jet of semen is expelled from James' penis as he finally cums.
"Oooh!" Gasp the women, engrossed as more and more shoots out.
James breathes heavily as he ejaculates onto Rose's dinner plate. The feeling of release is incredible after the stresses of the day.
Being such a virile young man he produces copious amounts of sperm and the women are all very impressed with him.
His balls clench as they empty themselves of their load.
The women call out to show their appreciation as Rose pumps out every last drop. He has certainly excelled himself and shown himself to be worthy of the trust she has placed in him.
Finally the torrents of semen subside and James lets out a loud sigh of relief. He hopes he's produced enough to impress the ambassadors.
Rose's dinner is liberally spattered with his ejaculate and the women all cheer - they are more than happy with his performance on this occasion.
James had no idea that it would be so tough to work in the diplomatic corps. He never knew that he would have to allow his body to be penetrated or that he would be expected to cum on command. But he feels a sense of pride at having coped with their demands.
Rose is proud of her protégé - he has performed well. And most importantly, the women all seem to be happy with the diversions she's arranged for them. But then Irena leans forward and says something that throws her carefully thought out plans out the window. "Bring in your security guard. I want to see him naked too!"
Rose's carefully thought out schedule has been thrown slightly with Irena demanding that her head of security Paul be presented to the women for their enjoyment. Rose doesn't want to lose favour with her esteemed guests even though Paul wasn't part of her plans - so has to think quickly. She's finished with her assistant James so sends him off to try and persuade the straight-laced security guard to cooperate. She has a feeling it may take some time so decides her waiters will have to improvise in the meantime to keep the women entertained.
Bobby and Toby reappear at Rose's side as soon as she calls for them. They knew more would be expected of them and both are nervous with anticipation.
Rose indicates for them to start and they both know what they must do.
They lean in, lock lips and begin kissing passionately - providing the women with a hot boy on boy show that they hope will impress them.
"Yes. Yes! Is very good. I like!" Cries out Irena her eyes wide with excitement. The other women too murmur their approval at the site of the two young men.
They are both incredibly self-conscious and can feel the women staring expectantly at them.
"How sweet," says Rose, "don't you just love seeing two men showing their affection for one another?"
Whilst they try their best to make it look natural, it feels incredibly uncomfortable for them to be doing something so intimate to each other.
Neither would dream of doing such a thing outside the privacy of the embassy. But they are aware that different rules apply here, working for Rose means doing whatever is asked of them.
Their penises rub up against each another making them feel even more awkward. But they make themselves embrace, placing their hands on each other's hips so it will look like they are enjoying themselves.
The women are rapt, interest in their food forgotten with the spectacle of two men cuddling and smooching.
Rose is pleased. She was worried that Irena might become difficult when her demand to see Paul naked wasn't met instantly. But the Russian woman is clearly taken with the two waiters.
They pull in close, starting to relax a little. They are relieved to hear the women making positive sounds - it looks like they are doing a good job. They both secretly hope they won't be expected to take things as far as Rose said they might.
They squeeze each other's buttocks and make gentle moaning sounds as they kiss.
Rose taps Bobby on the arm. "You might as well clear away the dinner things - they'll just be in the way later," she says.
They pull apart gratefully. Bobby wipes his mouth unselfconsciously and Toby wipes his penis where it has made contact with Bobby's. "I don't know about you ladies, but I'd like to see them suck cock," says Rose brightly.
Toby and Bobby begin clearing the table as instructed with heavy hearts. It seems they are going to have to perform their entire boy on boy repertoire after all.
"So tell me Rose," says Shilpa, "how do you manage to get your staff to do these things?" The women are all wondering the same thing. "I'll let Toby answer that," replies Rose.
She puts the question to him as soon as he returns. "I feel lucky to have been given this wonderful opportunity to serve my country Madam," he says with a big smile.
"Well said Toby," says Rose pleased that he has responded exactly as she wanted. It looks like he has a bright future ahead of him at the embassy.
Bobby removes the last of the plates and the women fidget excitedly as they wait for him to return. Toby hopes he'll take his time as he's not looking forward to his next task - no matter how enthusiastic he appears.
Bobby sidles up to Toby who reaches out to pull him close. They haven't had much practice at this and feel under a lot of pressure.
Toby gets down in front of his colleague, looking down at the dangling penis in front of him with trepidation.
He closes his eyes and tries not to think about what he's about to do as he takes hold of Bobby's member in his hand.
He leans forward and puts it into his mouth getting a blast of musky aroma from Bobby's bushy pubic hair.
He swallows the entire length of Bobby's penis and tries to ignore the queasy feeling in his stomach.
The women gasp at the sight - one man performing fellatio on another. None of them expected they would get to see something so powerful when they arrived for lunch.
Toby starts to get into a rhythm as he sucks on Bobby's penis, moving his head back and forth.
It feels wrong to be doing it but under Rose's watchful gaze he daren't stop.
He can feel the warmth from Bobby's body as he makes contact. It takes all his resolve to keep doing it when all he wants to do is spit it out and wash his mouth out.
It feels peculiar for Bobby too. The sensation of having his penis sucked is highly pleasurable but it's marred by the knowledge that it's another man doing it.
"Where I come from men do not do these things," says Shilpa sadly, "it is a terrible shame. Thank you for sharing with us Rose!"
Toby knows how much is riding on today's luncheon and that he is expected to do his bit to ensure the women are in the mood to be generous.
But that doesn't make it any easier to be doing something that his instincts tell him he shouldn't be.
"I'm so pleased you're enjoying it," responds Rose, "I have high hopes for these two."
Rose shifts in her seat so she can get a better look at Bobby's firm backside. It's a view she could look at for hours.
She counts herself lucky having such a handsome assortment of men working for her. Of course all of them were hand-picked by her personally - and she only selects the very best.
She looks around the table and beams happily to see them all engrossed in the action going on in front of them. With any luck they'll all be more than generous with pledges of financial support by the end of the meal.
Bobby can feel himself harden with all the stimulation his penis is receiving. He finds himself becoming aroused even though he doesn't want to.
He's also aware just how awful it would be for Toby if he were to lose control and explode in his mouth.
Before things can go any further however, Maire cuts in: "Send them over this way Rose so we can get a better look."
"Yes, yes, off you go," says Rose, "and you can swap round so Toby gets a turn being pleasured." Bobby's blood runs cold - he was dreading her saying that.
The two waiters stand next to Maire and Shilpa. "Ooh, that's better!" Coos Maire now that they are closer to the action.
Bobby grabs hold of Toby's penis and shoves it into his mouth, wanting to get it over with as quickly as possible. If he stops to think about it he might not be able to go through with it.
But the strong masculine aroma and salty taste of Toby's penis is overwhelming and he pulls away, gagging.
"That one - he does not like to suck cock!" Exclaims Irena. "Yes well, some take to it better than others. I'm sure he'll get used to it," replies Rose.
Both men are worried. They desperately don't want to fail Rose but as staunchly heterosexual men, what they are doing is very difficult for them.
Bobby tries again, making himself wrap his lips around the glistening tip of Toby's penis.
It takes all his willpower but he manages to keep it in his mouth this time. He tries working his mouth up and down just as Toby did to him.
"Now faster!" Calls out Irena. Toby closes his eyes trying to ignore the feelings of revulsion at having his penis sucked by another man.
Bobby tries his hardest but finds it difficult to take the whole length of Toby's penis in his mouth.
He feels sick but knows he must go on. Rose won't be happy with him if he fails at this simple task.
But it's all too much for him and he pulls away again. He feels ashamed that he has let himself down.
"Yes, well I see we shall have to practice that a little more before next time," says Rose.
"But never mind. Bobby, you get on the table and then Toby can rim you." Whilst it was always a possibility he would have to do this, it doesn't make it any easier for Toby to accept.
Bobby clears a space and clambers up onto the table bashfully. He's determined to excel at any future tasks Rose assigns him to make up for his failure.
He lies on his back, raises his legs to expose his puckered anus and looks mournfully up at his colleague. Toby walks towards him and stands towering over him. This is going to be a test of both of their endurance - and Rose won't be forgiving of any further mistakes.
Whilst good friends, work colleagues Bobby and Toby never expected to become so intimately acquainted with each other's private parts. Rose briefed them to do whatever the women demand but it doesn't make it any easier to go through with it. Although the senior of the two, Bobby in particular is finding contact with male body parts difficult. He's determined to meet Rose's exacting standards however - no matter what the personal cost.
Bobby lies back and closes his eyes grimly as Toby leans in towards his exposed backside. The women fidget impatiently, waiting for them to get on with it - unaware that both are fighting their natural urge to run.
Toby moves his face closer to Bobby's anus, feeling the heat from the other lad's body.
Both have been working very hard and have become sweaty - so an intense musky aroma emanates from Bobby and fills Toby's nostrils.
Toby braces himself then leans in and begins to tongue Bobby's furry hole.
The women come alive and crane their necks to see the show the two boys are putting on for them.
"Jolly good!" Exclaims Rose, clapping her hands together. Muffled slurping sounds come from Toby who can barely breathe with his face pressed into Bobby's crack.
"He looks like he is enjoying himself," comments Shilpa, "I wonder if they do this often in their servants quarters?"
It's a very strange new sensation for Bobby. It tickles slightly and turns him on - but at the same time he feels uncomfortable with the whole idea of another man doing it to him.
The strong taste of Bobby's anus is overpowering but Toby makes himself keep going.
"I bet these two are at it all the time," Shilpa continues to Maire, "I bet they can't keep their hands off each other!"
Toby's tongue aches as he plunges it into the crack of Bobby's bottom. He works it around the tight hole, probing the other lad.
Bobby squirms on his back. "Yes!" Cuts in Irena loudly, "I bet they fuck each other every chance they get!"
"That's enough for now Toby - very well done," says Rose and Toby backs away with relief, breathing in the fresh smelling air.
"Why don't you two swap places?" She continues. Toby wipes his mouth to try and get rid of the taste but it's no use. He will have the taste of Bobby's anus in his mouth for the rest of the day.
He gets up and makes his way around the table so that those on the other side can get a turn to be close to the action.
He clambers onto it between Irena and Cherysh, his penis dangling freely between his legs. Bobby slowly follows him, trying to delay the inevitable.
He can smell Toby's backside aroma before he even gets close and wrinkles his nose in disgust. But the women are waiting expectantly and he knows he cannot let Rose down again.
He takes hold of Toby's buttocks and pulls them apart. Trying not to breathe too deeply he moves in close.
He closes his eyes tight and pokes out his tongue towards Toby's sweaty, hairy hole.
He makes himself press his face right in between his colleague's cheeks fighting the urge to be sick.
Toby finds the warm moist tongue pressing into his anus hugely arousing. But like Bobby before him feels wrong for enjoying it.
He imagines the abuse his friends would give him if they could see him now. But the women are all smiles and seem to be enjoying themselves hugely - which is all that matters.
Bobby works his tongue all around the musky crack absolutely determined that he'll do a good job to make Rose proud of him.
He has to pull out momentarily to take a deep breath. He had no idea when he signed up just how gruelling working for the embassy would be.
He returns to rimming Toby while the women excitedly discuss them. "These two are like the little love-birds," says Irena, "if ever you want to sell, I'll take both of them off your hands."
Toby's bottom is slick with sweat and saliva. Bobby bravely perseveres, tasting his colleague's boy-hole even though he finds it an ordeal.
He manages to elicit a soft moan from Toby as he works his tongue in deeper and feels that me must be doing a good job.
His tongue darts around between Toby's legs leaving the curly hairs moistened. It feels like he's been in this position for ages - when in fact it's only been a few minutes.
"Well I have no plans to sell any of my staff just now," says Rose, "but if I ever do you'll be the first to know." Both boys are relieved - they find the loud Russian woman scary and the idea of working for her terrifying.
Bobby winces as he continues his task. It doesn't get any easier to do and he sincerely hopes this doesn't become a regular occurrence.
Despite the feelings of discomfort, Toby's penis starts to thicken. Rose notices it and it gives her an idea. "You can stop now Bobby," she says.
Bobby gladly steps back from Toby's backside. At least that unpleasant act is now over with. But the smell of his friend's bottom still lingers in his nose.
"I think it would be great fun to see the two of them fuck each other, don't you?" Says Rose gleefully.
The women all agree: "Yes, yes!" The two waiters swap around and Bobby prepares to lie back on the table. They'd forgotten that there was a possibility they would be expected to do this.
Toby pulls on his semi-erect penis to get it hard while Bobby steels himself for being penetrated. The women watch with bated breath - this is more than they ever hoped to see!
Toby approaches and Bobby tries to relax hoping that it won't hurt too much when his virgin arse is entered.
Toby waits for a slight nod from his colleague before pressing the tip of his penis against Bobby's sphincter. To do such an incredibly intimate act in front of all these women is totally mind-blowing for the two young men.
The women watch keenly sensing that this is going to be a big challenge for the two men. Toby slowly slides his penis into Bobby working his way past the resistance of his sphincter.
Bobby grunts as he feels his anus stretched open for the first time. The shock of it takes his breath away and he breaks out in a sweat.
It's almost a burning sensation and he grits his teeth against the pain.
Toby plunges deep into him and he's overwhelmed by the feelings building up inside. He tries his very hardest not to make a fuss but it's incredibly difficult for him to just lie there and accept being defiled.
Yu can't see what's going and rushes around to get a better view. She doesn't want to miss a moment of this!
The others get up and follow suit. The two men are aware of the activity around them but remain focussed on what they are doing.
Toby fucks Bobby who is starting to loosen up. It's still very uncomfortable for him however and it feels like a sharp spike is being stuck into his rectum.
Toby slams in deep, his testicles bouncing against Bobby's buttocks and a loud slapping sound echoes around the room.
The women gather in close chattering excitedly about the spectacle Rose has laid on for them. Is there nothing this women won't do to satisfy her demanding guests?
Bobby and Toby try to block out the sound of the women openly discussing them as they fuck but it's impossible. It feels demeaning to be talked about, to be compared and judged on their performance. Being in such a compromising position is humiliating. Yet they know they must continue for as long as Rose demands.
It's taking a lot of courage for Bobby and Toby to continue performing. They are being expected to do things that they find degrading as well as downright painful. But their loyalty to Rose drives them on as does the assembled women's eager encouragement. The rewards for a successful luncheon will be great however, if the women can be persuaded to invest. So reluctantly Toby must continue to fuck his colleague Bobby's tight virgin arse until Rose gives them permission to stop.
Bobby tries his hardest to relax and take Toby's thrusting penis, but his body tries to fight against it. Every time Toby drives into him it hurts afresh.
The women are fascinated, watching the two men going at it like animals. For many of the women such a sight carries an illicit thrill as such action would be forbidden in their countries.
The sensation of Bobby's tight anus around Toby's penis is highly pleasurable, yet it feels wrong to be causing his friend such discomfort.
Bobby grits his teeth trying hard not to make a sound. He doesn't want to appear weak in front of the women and must be seen to maintain his British stiff upper-lip.
"You got the best servants Rose!" Exclaims Yu - pointing at the two waiters. "You should start exporting them - they would be very popular all over the world!"
Bobby cannot help but groan at the thought of being sent away from the safety and security of Rose's residence. He desperately hopes she'll keep him and Toby there. And preferably not ask them to do this too often.
"Perhaps I should start up a new business," says Rose, "training up young men to be in service!" The women all laugh heartily at her joke, although secretly they think it's actually a very good idea.
Toby's face hides the turmoil going on in his head as he repeatedly slides his penis into Bobby's rectum. He doesn't want to admit - even to himself - how much he's enjoying it.
He can hear Bobby whimpering softly but knows he mustn't stop. At least the women seem to be enjoying it - judging by their positive remarks.
"You must be tired after all that strenuous activity Toby, why don't the two of you swap over now?" The two men know Rose's words are an instruction rather than a suggestion.
They separate and Bobby jumps off the table with relief. Toby cannot help but play with himself, he penis still tumescent.
He bends forward over the table offering his backside up to Bobby. He knows it's only fair that Bobby gets to be on top but he's still very apprehensive about being fucked for the first time.
Bobby walks over and presses the tip of his penis into Toby's arse. He tries to be as gentle as he can but also must get past the resistance of Toby's tightening sphincter.
He presses in, hearing his colleague gasp as his thick penis slides into him.
Toby seems a little more accommodating that he was and it takes a matter of seconds to enter him fully.
The sensation is still a shock to Toby who's never experienced anything like it before. "They sure do make a handsome couple," notes Cherysh. "Aw they are so cute," agrees Yu. Their words are music to Rose's ear.
Feeling him relax, Bobby starts to pound Toby's backside. Maybe if they give the women a good show they'll be excused for the rest of the luncheon.
If they are satisfied now, the two waiters might not have to go through Rose's special "after dinner surprise."
It feels very strange to Toby; painful but at the same time sort of pleasurable in a way that's totally alien to him and feels wrong.
As Bobby steps up the pace the women can hear a slapping sound as the two men come into full contact with one another.
Toby's still erect penis presses against the edge of the table.
"I'm very impressed with you Bobby," says Rose, "you're definitely proving yourself worthy of the trust I've placed in you." Bobby is hugely relieved - he was concerned that he'd displeased his mistress after his earlier failure at oral sex.
He continues with renewed vigour pulling Toby back with him as he thrusts.
The cutlery on the table rattles and the table shakes with the energy and Toby's penis flies about between his legs.
Toby is deeply troubled that he seems to be enjoying being penetrated by another man. His penis gets harder still and there's nothing he can do to stop it. He looks away from the women ashamed with himself.
The women chatter excitedly about the spectacle in front of them. It's liberating to be able to discuss male anatomy so openly. They are all in agreement that Rose's luncheon is proving to be the best they've ever attended.
"Do feel free to get closer to the action ladies," encourages Rose, "I'm sure Bobby and Toby won't mind."
The women jump at the chance and surround the two men. Yu runs her hand over Bobby's firm buttocks as he continues to ride his colleague's arse.
Irena peers round and notices Toby's erect penis, dribbling pre-cum onto the fine white table cloth.
Rose notices it too. Oh dear - it would completely throw out her schedule if Toby were to ejaculate just now. That really wouldn't do - she must stop the show prematurely before it gets out of hand.
"OK, well done you two - you may stop," says Rose hurriedly. "I think we want our deserts now."
Bobby withdraws from Toby and the two waiters rush gratefully from the room as the women take their seats. Toby grabs his wayward organ to hold it down - glad to be away from the women's gazes.
"Sorry to cut in like that ladies but chef's New York cheesecake with strawberry coulis really is to die for," says Rose grabbing her napkin.
Although they were enjoying the show of the two men fucking, the sight of the naked waiters coming back in with the delicious looking desert more than placates them.
"This look very good Rose!" Exclaims Irena and the women all agree. Bobby and Toby are just glad to be able to get on with regular waiting duties.
The women tuck in to their luxury deserts and the two waiters stand patiently in case they are needed for anything.
They agree it really is the best cheesecake they've ever tasted. Rose truly is spoiling them today.
"You two may go," says Rose to Toby and Bobby, "get your strength back and fetch the devices for the after-dinner fun." Toby's face drops - it looks like they are going to have to work even harder than they thought.
The two men hurry from the room and the women all wonder what Rose has in store for them. It sounds very mysterious and rather exciting.
Rose digs in to her desert and comments to Maire and Shilpa how pleased she is with her choice of chef. Irena notices someone come into the room and suddenly forgets all about her food.
Chief security officer Paul Rees walks up to Rose's should and coughs politely. "You sent for me ma'am?"
"Ah yes Paul - there you are. We've been waiting ages for you. The ladies here would like to see you naked," says Rose.
"I'm afraid I cannot comply with that order ma'am. It's not in my job description," says Paul gruffly - hiding his surprise at the request.
"Oh I think you'll find it is," says Rose, "I personally see to it that every contract includes a clause stating male members of staff may be required to perform their duties naked if asked." Paul stands there uncertainly. It would be incredibly compromising to be naked in front of these women. He wonders if he can get away with refusing but something in Rose's tone tells him that would not be wise.
Paul is a bit of an unknown quantity for Rose. She had briefed all her other staff on what would be required of them for the luncheon - but it never occurred to her to include Paul. His important role meant he was never available for any of her training sessions. In fact, she's never even seen him naked! She wonders if she has the strength of character to get him to do her bidding.
Paul stands there wondering if he can refuse Rose's order - it goes against his every instinct. But he remembers James' words at the start about the importance of today's event and that these are all VIPs.
Rose smiles up at him. She knows she cannot afford to look weak in front of her guests. "I'll take that as a yes then," she says springing up out of her seat.
She and Maire approach Paul and begin unbuttoning his jacket. He wants to fight them off but doesn't dare - fearing the repercussions.
He doesn't put up any resistance even though his training tells him not to let them get him in a compromising position.
They cast his jacket aside along with the earpiece and radio he uses to stay in contact with his team. He realises he's all alone and without backup.
"Let's get this off and make you more comfortable," says Maire as she undoes his tie.
He stands there dumbly, bewildered by women behaving in such a manner. He's used to being in control and it just feels wrong to be allowing them to do this to him.
But he is well aware of his place in all this. He might be head of security but he's still just a lowly member of Rose's staff - certainly not in a position to challenge the superiority of these important women.
Rose keeps a keen eye on him looking for signs of rebellion. Although he's not protesting she doesn't know what's going on inside his mind. She doesn't want him embarrassing her in front of everyone.
Maire unzips his trousers and pulls them to the floor revealing his white underpants. The less clothing he has on the better as far as Rose is concerned. He'll be much easier to handle when he's totally naked.
"Very good," she says, "now let's get his underwear off too."
Maire doesn't need to be asked twice and starts pulling on the waistband. Paul stiffens but doesn't try to stop her.
With one sharp tug she reveals his penis and testicles to the eagerly awaiting women.
She carries on pulling his underpants down so she can take them right off. Paul gulps - he's never been in a position like this before and really doesn't know how to react. Nothing in his training has prepared him for this!
Rose reaches in and takes his scrotum in her hand. It's the first time she's seen her head of security's privates and it's a thrill even for her.
Paul feels very vulnerable with his genitals in his employer's hand. He feels he really should say something but the thought of losing his prestigious position keeps him silent.
Feeling more confident Rose turns to her assembled guests and beams happily. It feels somehow illicit to be touching Paul like this.
Although she's often noticed how handsome he is and wondered what he would look like with no clothes on, she never actually imagined herself getting unrestricted access to his naked body.
As she toys with his penis and testicles the other women fidget, wanted to have a go for themselves. Maire runs her hand up and down his muscular thigh.
"Would anyone else care to have a feel of my head of security?" Asks Rose and immediately Irena shouts out: "Yes! Yes! Send him to me!"
Rose indicates for Paul to head over to the Russian ambassador. At first he just stands there rooted to the spot. But a subtle cough from Rose gets him moving.
He slowly makes his way behind Rose all the while trying to think of some excuse to leave the room. But without his radio there is no chance of one of his team calling him away.
He passes Rose as she makes to sit back down. Maybe if he plays along for a while the women will get bored and let him go.
Irena looks him straight in the eye and grabs hold of his penis. She's been waiting for this moment ever since she arrived.
Whilst the other men were a pleasant diversion, it's Paul that really grabbed her attention from when she first set eyes on him.
Rose cannot resist joining in too, cupping his testicles in her hand and squeezing. It's hugely exciting to have power over such a strong and virile male.
Paul detests the way they are casually toying with his privates. But the deeper he gets into the situation the harder it is to get out. If he runs away he'll look like a coward and his pride won't allow that.
Irena is totally unconcerned about how he is feeling. She is aware that being an ambassador sets her above people like Paul and feels she can behave exactly how she pleases with him.
She feels him all over with glee, delighting in having this enigmatic man to play with.
Paul watches helplessly as the two women touch him up. He tries to imagine what his tutor back at the academy would say but doubts even he would know what to do.
"I think he is shy," says Yu with a giggle and the other women all smile. Paul grits his teeth and tries to look like he's not bothered even though the whole experience is thoroughly humiliating for him.
Irena resumes feeling Paul's genitals. She cannot get enough of him but realises she's been monopolising the big security guard so offers him to Cherysh.
The American woman is thrilled when he shuffles reluctantly over to her. Rose is so generous - that's four men she's given them to enjoy for the luncheon. Cherysh certainly wasn't expecting anything like that when she arrived.
She grips his penis and slides he foreskin back and forth over the shiny pink tip. In her country most men don't have them so it's an extra special treat for her.
"Rose you sure have shown us all a good time today. I can't remember when I last enjoyed myself so much!" She gushes.
Rose loosens her scarf. Even <em>she</em> is getting a little hot under the collar at the sight of the big man stood naked before her.
Shilpa and Yu watch hungrily as Cherysh manipulates the man's penis. They instinctively lean closer wanting to touch him for themselves.
"Might I be permitted to take a look?" Says Shilpa trying to hide the impatience in her voice. She's tired of waiting and wants to get her hands on Paul right now.
With a sigh Cherysh lets go. She can appreciate that she must share him but hopes she'll get a further opportunity to get acquainted with his naked body.
Paul ambles around the table heading for the Indian ambassador. It's demeaning to be sent from pillar to post like this but he knows he cannot refuse.
The women are practically hopping up and down in their seats with anticipation. Paul's whole body flushes with embarrassment as he makes his way to stand between Maire and Shilpa.
"Hey steady on!" He mutters as Shilpa grabs hold of him roughly. But she ignores him and turns to Rose. "You must tell me where you got him from so I can get one for myself. I could use a new head of security."
She checks him over as though he were a commodity she were deciding whether to buy or not.
She's impressed with the heft of his penis and testicles. She decides she wants to get her own security guard on the same contract as Paul so she can enjoy a naked man's body whenever she likes.
The others watch closely enjoying the sight of Paul standing there compliantly while his genitals are manipulated. They like to see a man who knows his place.
Maire cannot resist feeling him for herself, his testicles warm and soft in her grip. It's great to finally realise her dream of seeing the security guard stripped off like this.
"To think that all the times he was running his scanner over me he was hiding all this in his trousers!" She exclaims to Rose. She hopes Rose will decide that Paul should conduct his checks in the nude from now on.
The women spin him around and start discussing his peachy backside. He can hear them chattering and it's totally humiliating.
Anger builds up inside him but he knows he must keep it in check. He wants to tell them to stop talking about him in such unflattering terms. Then he hears words that makes adrenalin start pumping through his body. "Tell him to bend over Rose so we can all take a look at his anus."
Rose decides that the longer she can get Paul to go along with the women's demands the harder it will be for him to back out. But she's not sure what his limits are and just how far she can push him. She wants to ensure the women get exactly what they want but it would be disastrous if Paul were to refuse and show her up. The women seem to be particularly taken with the enigmatic man so she hopes she can keep him under control for a little while longer at least.
All Paul's instincts tell him to get the hell out of there. One of the first things he learnt in training was not to let yourself be put in a compromising position. Yet here he is, totally naked and being instructed to bend over and show his anus.
Maire taps him and gives him a look that snaps him out of his thoughts. He slowly removes his socks seeking to delay things for as long as possible.
"Hurry up now," says the woman, "turn around and let us take a look." He's torn between his desire to serve his mistress fully and his reluctance to reveal his most intimate part to the women.
In the end he knows that there is no way out and bends over, pulling his buttocks apart so that the women can see his anus. Hopefully a quick look and they'll be satisfied.
The women lean forward to take in the view of the big security guard bent over and exposing himself for them. There is something even more exciting about this than the waiters as they can tell Paul is doing it against his will.
There is complete silence as the women enjoy the sight of his tight puckered anus and hairy backside. They feel privileged to be seeing something they know he would rather keep private.
The battle rages in Paul's head and he tries to control his temper. If he breached his contract here there's no telling what Rose might do. He'd certainly find it impossible to get work in the security field again.
Sensing he is getting close to his limits Rose cuts in. "That'll do for now Paul - there's someone who you haven't been to yet," she nods towards the Chinese ambassador.
"Thank you Rose!" Says Yu excitedly, "I think you forget about me!" She giggles and reaches round to grab Paul's dangling penis.
"This very nice," she says, pleased to finally be able to get her hands on him, "you are very lucky woman Rose. I bet you feel <em>very</em> safe with him around to protect you!"
Shilpa cannot resist the opportunity to have another feel of Paul's heavy hairy testicles. It's all very overwhelming for the security guard. He hopes that now they've all seen him he'll be allowed to dress and go back to his duties.
Over on the other side of the table the Russian ambassador Irena is getting impatient. "Make him get on the table. I want to see his anus myself. I have special surprise for him," she barks out.
"Up you get Paul," says Rose. He thinks about protesting that he has already gone above and beyond the call of duty but something in her tone stops him. Hesitantly he climbs onto the table wondering what he's letting himself in for.
Awkwardly he makes his way towards to Russian woman, backside first. He wonders just what sort of surprise she has for him.
Once again he suffers the unpleasant sensation of cool air on his anus as he leans back. He's well aware that he's totally disarmed with no means to protect himself. It's not a comfortable position to be in.
Irena reaches into her bag and produces a hard wooden paddle - much to the surprise of the other guests.
Paul stiffens. He feels something solid being run across the sensitive skin of his buttocks as Irena strokes him with it.
"Oh Irena - you <em>are</em> naughty!" Exclaims Rose, "However did you manage to smuggle that in here?"<br />"Is wood," replies the woman, "does not show up on your metal detector."
With that she hefts the paddle into the air aiming for Paul's tender bottom.
She brings it firmly down against his exposed flesh with a hard smack.
Paul gasps. Even though he's a tough man and accustomed to pain, the sensation takes him by surprise. He wasn't expecting that!
Feeling generous, Irena passes the paddle on to Cherysh who delightedly runs it across Paul's behind - teasing him.
He tries to brace himself as she raises the wooden object ready to strike.
But it's still a shock as it makes contact with a resounding slap.
"Argh!" He tries to stifle the moan that comes out of its own accord. He doesn't want to be seen showing weakness - but the whole situation is freaking him out.
Cherysh swings the paddle again, thoroughly enjoying the power she has over the prone man in front of her. The other women watch with excitement each hoping to get a turn.
The sound of the wood making contact with his skin echoes around the room and Paul bites his lip against the pain.
He leaps up, his buttocks throbbing from being struck. The other women cannot help but laugh at the sight of such a tough man reacting so strongly to being spanked.
"Here, y'all have a go," says Cherysh handing the paddle over to Yu. "Shuffle round Paul," orders Rose.
Even though he really doesn't want to he knows he must. Not least because it would dent his pride to admit to the women that what they are doing is hurting him. He must maintain his macho persona.
Yu has some experience at spanking - it's a method she uses to punish members of her staff who don't perform as she demands. So she knows just how to cause the maximum discomfort.
She hits him right where his buttock is already glowing pink and a small yelp from him tells her she's got the right spot.
He jumps up suddenly enraged. The women pause and look at him wondering what he's going to do. He looks like he might make a run for it!
He clenches his fist and tries to compose himself. He can feel Rose's penetrating gaze warning him. He must keep his anger in check and accept whatever punishment the women care to deal out.
Yu readies herself for another go. There is something exhilarating about beating this man who in any other circumstances would be more than capable of taking care of himself.
She whacks him hard again thankful that Rose has given them the opportunity to play with her head of security.
Paul raises himself up about to protest but Rose gives him a hard stare. "Why don't you move on to Shilpa?" she suggests.
Almost at the end of his tether, Paul shuffles round, his bottom glowing a fiery red.
Shilpa likes to do things the old-fashioned way and forsakes the paddle. Like Yu, she's has to discipline her staff from time to time but has no need of wooden devices to get her message across.
She smacks him hard with the palm of her hand. It would be painful enough under ordinary circumstances, but given that his buttocks have already had a good pounding the sting is even more intense.
He clamps his jaw shut, determined not to make any further sound. If he must endure this humiliation then he decides to do so with dignity.
But Shilpa isn't interested in any of that. she just enjoys the sense of power she has over the man as she slaps him repeatedly causing him to buck forward.
"Oh look how red he has gone!" She says, pointing it out to her colleagues. His backside feels like it's on fire and he's not sure how much more of this he can take.
"Shift your bottom around here," instructs Maire, eager to take her turn. Inspired by Shilpa she decides she will also user her hand. She likes the idea of making physical contact with him as she spanks him.
She can see angry red marks forming and it gives her something to aim at.
SMACK! His cheeks vibrate with the strength of the impact and Paul winces.
He clenches his fists tightly till the knuckles turn white. It's the hardest things he's ever had to do - to resist the urge to fight back.
Again and again Maire smacks Paul's backside, working herself up into a frenzy of excitement.
When she's finished she stops to admire her handiwork - Paul's bright red buttocks a testament to her efforts.
"Don't go forgetting me now will you?" Calls out Rose. Having seen the women enjoy themselves so much she doesn't see why she should miss out. After all, Paul is <em>her</em> security officer.
Paul makes his way around and presents his backside to Rose. Somehow it feels even more humiliating having to do this for his boss, who he must look in the eye every day.
Rose has always wondered what Paul would look like naked and she's pleased that she finally has the opportunity. And to be able to spank his bare backside too is an extra special treat.
SLAP! She strikes him hard feeling a powerful thrill as she does so.
Paul cannot believe he's allowed himself to be put in this position. It's not so much the hurt as the feelings of debasement at being spanked by women. He knows that later he will have to return to his post by the door and see the women out when they leave.
WHACK! He knows it won't be long before news of this is spread throughout the embassies of the world. Every visitor to Rose's residence will look at him on the door and know what has been done to him.
Up till now Rose has let the women decide what happens to Paul, but she decides the time has come for her to take control. She realises that there's another service he can perform that will captivate them. "His testicles feel rather full wouldn't you say?" She says to Irena, giving them a squeeze. "Perhaps we should help him empty them?"
Paul's backside smarts painfully from the punishment he's received. But it seems Rose isn't going to allow him to return to his post just yet. She knows the women are enthralled with her macho head of security and can use him to win favour with them. She's confident he'll toe the line as she's made it very clear what will happen to him if he doesn't. Now she has one more duty for him to perform - possibly the most challenging of his career.
Rose tells Paul to get off the table and with difficulty he does so. The implications of her last words fill him with dread. That's certainly not what he signed up for when he joined the security corps!
He doesn't want to be made to ejaculate in front of these women. But what choice does he have?
He stands obediently by Rose's side and she reaches for his penis and testicles. The other women watch in suspense.
"Yes, I'm sure he could do with release," says Rose squeezing his balls, "it must be dreadfully uncomfortable walking around with such full testicles."
"It would be cruel to send him back to work in this state," she continues, all the while manhandling him.
"What sort of employer would I be if I didn't do all I could to make sure he was comfortable at work?" She asks her guests.
"Irena, perhaps you could assist?" Says Rose and the Russian woman wastes no time in getting hold of Paul's privates.
She tugs on his penis, a determined look on her face. She's wanted this ever since she first set eyes on him.
Paul looks down helplessly as the woman manipulates his cock. He tries his hardest to resist her unwanted attentions but it's no use.
The other women watch in silence, totally absorbed by the scene in front of them. They cannot believe how easily the two women have subdued the big security guard.
Rose and Irena work together to drive the man into a frenzy. Rose tweaks his testicles while Irena pulls on his penis.
Paul finds himself getting more and more aroused as the women work on him. It's a strange feeling - being turned on but at the same time angry that his body is being used like this.
The other women feel like they are missing out and jump up to get closer to the action.
They make their way around the table to where Paul is stood. He can see them approach him and stiffens defensively.
The women surround him increasing his unease, their hands straying onto his naked body.
He tries to ignore their caresses but it's impossible and coupled with Irena's skilful handling of his penis he starts to become erect.
He feels trapped with the women's warm clothed bodies pressing into him. He wants to fight his way free but knows he would be instantly dismissed by Rose.
The women eagerly paw at the tall man all of them wanting to feel his firm body and play their part in bringing him to climax.
It's overwhelming for Paul who's never experienced anything like this before in his life. So many women all touching him at once!
His penis gets harder and he realises that the situation is completely out of his control. His own body is betraying him and responding to their ministrations.
He wracks his brain to think of a way out but there's no excuse he can think of that will get him free of the women's grips.
"I think he likes it," says Rose noticing just how thick and hard his penis has become. The other women giggle excitedly.
Irena continues to wank Paul's penis pleased that he is putty in her hands. She feels honoured that she is the one who gets such a special opportunity.
Paul watches the stern woman. She intimidates him but at the same time he's aware of how attractive and powerful she is.
Rose looks up at him and smiles. She can see by the way his face is flushed that they are breaking through his resistance.
The women can sense it won't take much longer and crane their necks to make sure they don't miss it when he gives them what they want.
"Hmmm," says Rose, "I think he's quite close. His testicles are jiggling about all over the place."
"I wonder how long it is since he last spilled his seed?" She says.
She takes his penis from Irena and studies it closely. All the years he's worked for her and this is the first time she's seen Paul's privates. How lucky that Irena demanded to see him naked - otherwise she might never have had the opportunity.
Paul feels himself getting hotter and hotter as the orgasm starts to build up inside him. He finds it impossible to concentrate, his mind is awhirl with sensation.
Rose and Irena exchange meaningful looks fully aware of the effect they are having on him. The others wait keenly barely making a sound.
Paul hangs his head in shame. As head of security he should be exerting his authority but here he is, totally at the mercy of the female ambassadors.
They jostle for position each wanting to be as close as possible to the naked man. They stroke his firm flesh and listen as his breathing quickens.
He lets out a soft moan as Rose ceaselessly tugs on his engorged penis. Her arm starts to ache and she starts to wonder why she is doing all the hard work!
"Here," she says to Paul, "take hold of your penis and wank yourself. We've been far too nice doing it all for you."
"There, that's better," she says as Paul reluctantly starts playing with himself. The women decide to move back a little way - they don't want to get any of his muck on their expensive dresses!
Paul feels strangely abandoned as they step away from him. But he knows he must continue and the women call out words of encouragement to him.
He can feel the pressure building and knows he has gone past the point of no return - the women <em>will</em> get what they want.
His balls clench and he starts ejaculating.
A heavy strand of semen shoots from his penis and splashes down onto the dinner plate on the table.
He carries on pumping as the orgasm takes over, more and more of his seed flying out.
The sense of relief is incredible and his mind is empty of everything except for the pleasurable sensation.
The sticky white stuff drips from his penis, spattering all over the dessert as his balls empty themselves.
Gradually his orgasm subsides and he shakes the last few drops off. The women break into applause and cheer him loudly.
He breathes out slowly, glad that his ordeal is over. Then a stark sense of shame engulfs him as he realises that he has just ejaculated in front of some of the most powerful women in the world. His life has changed forever but now he must get dressed again and return to his post as though nothing has happened.
It's time for the ultimate test of Toby and Bobby's loyalty to their employer Rose. She has thought up something that the women will never forget - something extra special giving them full use of her two waiters. If this doesn't impress the women enough to invest then nothing will! She offers her guests strap-ons and the chance to fuck the two terrified lads. For the women it'll be a delightful way to round off the luncheon but for Toby and Bobby it means enduring yet more pain and humiliation.
Toby and Bobby wait apprehensively on the table, aware of what is about to happen to them. Rose has fitted them with ball-gags so they don't make too much noise. After all, that would spoil the mood! They knew there was a chance they would be expected to do this but the reality of it makes them shiver with fear.
"So you just slide the dildo into the boy's bottom and fuck them!" Explains Shilpa. "Like this?" Queries Irena. "Yes - that's right. just press it against his anus and ram it in!"
Toby tenses up as he feels the tip of the rubber dildo pressing against his sphincter. Shilpa isn't deterred and merely thrusts with her hips to drive it into him.
An immense feeling of power fills her as she watches it slide into Toby's anus. She's never had so much control over a man before and it's a heady feeling.
Toby's grunts are muffled by the gag as he experiences the searing pain of being penetrated. The dildo is considerably bigger than Bobby's penis and it feels like his rectum is being stretched wide!
Irena guides her dildo into Bobby's backside. Like Shilpa, she revels in the power she has over the submissive lad. A naturally dominant person, this is her ultimate fantasy come true.
Bobby feels like his bottom is on fire as the Russian woman presses the rubber dildo deeper and deeper into him. He's shock by just how much it hurts - being fucked by Toby was nowhere near as painful as this.
Bobby bites down on the gag to try and block out the pain as the two women get themselves comfortable with Rose's assistance. The others stand up and make their way around the table.
The two waiters start to sweat and the women haven't even got going yet. Somehow being penetrated by women is insulting to their masculinity and it takes all their willpower to remain in position and allow it to happen.
With the rest of the ambassadors surrounding them, Shilpa and Irena start to fuck the two prone men, gasping with delight as they do so.
The two women take it easy on the men at first. It's a new experience for them and Shilpa and Irena take a while to get into a rhythm.
But even going slowly it's agony for Toby and Bobby. Toby hides his head in shame unable to make eye contact with his colleague. "Feel free to go as hard and fast as you want," says Rose, "they won't mind."
Shilpa starts to speed up as the motion becomes more familiar to her. In her country women are expected to be meek and compliant, it's such a thrill to be able to unleash her wild side on a man like this.
She presses her hips forward till she almost makes contact with Toby's exposed bottom. She works the dildo in right up to the hilt.
The boys are prevented from yelling by the gags but the pain shows clearly on their faces. Bobby grabs hold of the tablecloth tightly as though holding on for dear life.
They never expected it to hurt this much or they'd never have agreed to it. Spittle forms at the corners of their mouths and they are almost in tears with the humiliation.
Irena too is gaining in confidence and works Bobby's arse faster and faster. She holds onto the dildo to steady it as she rams it home.
He bucks away from her but she's not put off and simply leans forward to enter him as deeply as possible.
"That's right boys," says Rose from the side, "take it like I told you to." Her words make the two waiters feel even more ashamed at what they are having done to them. Shilpa and Irena grab hold of their heads and pull them back sharply.
With their arses being pounded and the women around them discussing them like they were irrelevant, Toby and Bobby are in abject misery. But somehow they must find the inner reserves to endure this ordeal or face Rose's wrath.
Bobby has never experienced such an intense sensation before in his life. It's not just the pain, it's the overpowering sense of degradation at being ridden like this. He'll never forget this moment for as long as he lives.
"I like this!" Shouts Irena ecstatically, "As soon as I get home I'm going to get boys sent to the embassy so I can do this every day!" The women all think how generous Rose is in sharing her staff like this - she has proved herself to be the ultimate host.
"Rose," says Shilpa turning to her, "you must share your training secrets with me!"<br />"Oh," says Rose modestly, "it's just standard British diplomatic training."<br />Maire meanwhile shouts encouragement to Irena, wishing she were the one mounting the handsome young waiter.
Like Bobby, Toby is in a world of pain and self-disgust. Only his fear of what Rose would do if he let her down at this point keeps him where he is. He knows though that if they can get through this, Rose will reward them both generously.
The two riders are now getting into their stride, thrusting hard into the two waiters with wild abandon.
"You love being fucked by a woman don't you?" Yells Irena passionately. Unable to respond vocally, Bobby merely nods meekly hoping that will satisfy the woman.
Toby and Bobby glance at each other, reading the same pain on each others' faces. They aren't sure just how much more of this they can take!
Toby in particular is nearing the end of his tether. Almost as though she can read his mind, Shilpa grabs the strap of his gag and pulls on it to tighten it.
Rose appreciates that her waiters have worked really hard and decides to move things on. "Well ladies - I hope you've enjoyed yourselves. But perhaps it's time to give these two a rest. We don't want to wear them out do we?"
"And after all that special attention they've been receiving I bet they're just desperate for release! Why don't we let them get down and do us all one last service." Bobby and Toby look at Rose in horror. She never mentioned anything about this in their briefing! How are they going to perform after their anuses have received such a pounding?
The two young waiters are exhausted and their anuses throb with pain from being fucked as part of the after dinner surprise. They are both relieved that part of the festivities is over. But any hopes they have that they might be dismissed are dashed when Rose suggests they might want to relieve all their pent up stress and ejaculate for the assembled women. As the ball-gags are removed and they climb off the table, they realise they are going to have to find enough energy to end the luncheon with explosive style.
Toby and Bobby stand obediently either size of their boss Rose and the female ambassadors waste no time in grabbing hold of their erect penises.
The women pump them enthusiastically - determined to make the two of them cum. After all, it's only fair after how hard the two waiters have worked.
Cherysh strokes Toby's engorged penis delighted to have the opportunity to milk such a handsome young stud.
A look of concentration shows on Bobby's face as he tries to ignore the discomfort in his backside and focus on giving the women what they want.
"His balls are very full. Work him harder and make him cum!" Demands Irena as she prods his hairy testicles.
Shilpa can't resist cupping Toby's testicles in her hand while Cherysh works on his penis.
She's never normally allowed such free access to male genitalia and is relishing every moment.
Yu reaches in to touch too but Maire is happy just watching for now. They are all completely focussed on the two men, watching them keenly.
Toby is intimidated by the powerful women and feels under intense pressure to perform. He focuses away from them and tries to ignore their excided chatter.
Both men know they must do as Rose orders but they are worn out from their exertions.
However, the women surrounding them are in no hurry and the waiters are unable to resist their insistent groping. Despite their exhaustion they quickly become aroused.
"I don't think we'll have much trouble getting a good sample from these two," says Rose, "two healthy young lads like this should have copious amounts of sperm in their testicles!"
It's such fun having two naked men to do whatever they want with. But they both look so serious, the women cannot help but burst out laughing.
It's a strange sensation for Bobby, being totally out of control like this. It's both pleasurable and deeply disturbing.
Toby finds it equally troubling that despite the throbbing of his anus he is getting so turned on. The women have complete control over his arousal.
Rose looks up at Bobby as she handles his penis to see how close he is. Timing is everything at this stage! She wants to make sure the women get a good show.
Having their penises stroked and their testicles played with by the important women is starting to overwhelm the two waiters. They start to realise just how much they ache for release after the stresses of the day.
They start to loosen up and give in to the pleasurable sensations building deep inside them.
"Oh!" Exclaims Yu, "He so hard!" Bobby blushes as she takes hold of his erect penis and gently runs her hand up and down its length. Toby meanwhile notices Maire grab hold of an empty wine glass.
Maire raises the glass to Toby's penis, realising that the young man is about to spill his seed. Bobby watches his friend, a look of bliss on his face.
A gobbet of sperm appears at the tip of Toby's penis and the women gasp in delight. Rose looks round eager to see what's happening.
"Go on!" She encourages as Toby feels the pressure build inside him.
The powerful climax rocks his body as he starts to ejaculate.
A jet of semen shoots out into the glass as Cherysh continues to pump his penis.
Now he's started there's no stopping him as Toby's testicles empty themselves. The sense of release is immense.
He lets out a moan of pleasure, basking in the warm glow he feels throughout his body.
When it's all over he looks at Cherysh gratefully. After all he's been through today he badly needed to be drained of semen.
"Drink it!" Says Maire, holding the glass up to his face. He pauses, the thought of drinking his own semen making his stomach churn. "Do as she says," insists Rose and he realises he'd better comply.
He tilts his head back and feels the warm sticky fluid dribble into his mouth. The women are enthralled at the sight of the handsome waiter drinking his own cum.
"Every last drop mind!" Says Maire and he shakes the glass to get the dregs out nearly choking on the stuff as it slides down his throat.
Finally he can take no more and holds the glass away, making himself swallow the salty substance down - a look of revulsion on his face. But at the same time he feels a sense of pride at having done everything his boss has asked of him. He knows he'll be duly rewarded.
Having performed for the women Toby is summarily dismissed - sent off to see to the coffee.
The women move to cluster around Bobby - they want to see if he can match Toby's sexual prowess.
Having witnessed his friend's orgasm, Bobby now feels the pressure to equal him. He will be letting the side down if he doesn't produce a good sample for the ambassadors.
"I shouldn't think we'll have long to wait," says Rose to her guests, "I think this young buck is very close already."
She grabs a glass and angles it ready to catch Bobby's ejaculate. Bobby feels like he is about to burst and cannot hold on any longer.
His first spurt of semen shoots over the glass and onto Rose's sleeve and the table. "Hey - he miss the glass!" Shrieks Yu with laughter.
Rose puts the tip of his penis into the mouth of the glass to make sure she catches the rest as she continues to milk him.
The orgasm takes over him and he lets out a moan of pleasure as he pumps out his semen into the glass.
The women smile excitedly - there is plenty coming out - it looks like even more than Toby produced!
"There we go!" Says Rose as she squeezes the last few drips into the glass. Bobby breathes out slowly a great sense of relief at having achieved exactly what his boss wanted.
"Well here's to a wonderful luncheon," toasts Rose, "congratulations all round!" With that she hands the glass over to Bobby to drink.
He looks at the liquid slopping around in the bottom - he's not looking forward to it. "Go on, drink it all down. It's good for you!" Coaxes Maire.
With Shilpa assisting he knocks it back in one go. The sensation of the sticky goo running down his throat is unpleasant but he swallows it all down anyway.
He makes sure to finish every last drop as it dribbles out of the wine glass. He can feel the women watching him expectantly.
"Eugh!" He says when he's finished. But despite his disgust at what he's just done he can tell Rose is pleased with his performance. "Well done young Bobby!" Calls out Irena.
"That's it I'm afraid ladies - I've kept you long enough! I hope you've all had a good time?" Asks Rose and the women all agree that it was simply marvellous. "And I trust I can count on your investment?" She needn't have asked - after the show she's put on the women will fall over themselves to buy into Great Britain. If only to ensure invites to the next Ambassador's Luncheon.