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  "Loverboy." Aphrodite's warm voice washed over Shiloh, drawing him from his deep sleep and into her dreamscape. "They're ready for you, Loverboy."

  Shiloh opened his eyes, and gasped. He was not in the cozy bedroom he'd expected, but what could only be described as a love chamber. The room was huge, at least forty feet in both directions. There was an enormous bed, easily big enough for all of them, which was covered in bck sheets with red pillows scattered on top of it. There were shelves and shelves with boxes full of every sex toy he'd ever seen, and more that he had no idea how they were even supposed to function.

  Racks meant for bondage py were lined up on the wall opposite the bed, but the real shocking piece of the scene was that each of his lovers, Aphrodite included, were strapped down to one of the racks with a rge sign hanging on the wall over them that read "Shiloh's Sluts". They were all blindfolded and gagged, and each of them was wearing a cage around their cock except for Aphrodite, whose extra member simply wasn't there. Shiloh opened his mouth to ask what exactly was going on, despite how obvious his role was to be in this, when Aphrodite's voice echoed in his mind.

  Confidence, Loverboy. They all wanted this, wanted you to assert yourself with them. If you don't believe me, just say something in that serious, no-nonsense voice you use when they're acting out, and touch one of them. Their desires will testify on their behalf.

  Shiloh contempte what she'd said for a moment, walking silently up and down the row of his... sluts. He wasn't used to being dominant in the bedroom. Even before coming to Glitnir, he hadn't been anything beyond total equals with the few partners he had. Nonetheless, he was excited to test the waters on this side of their retionship. He didn't think he'd ever be a real dom, or even a true switch, but he felt that his submissiveness to his partners' wishes would help him get into it. If they wanted him to act a certain way, he had no qualms about doing so.

  Elnor was strapped with her back to an X-shaped rack with her blonde tresses done up in a ponytail. The rack was made of impossibly thin rods that wouldn't restrict much access from either side, and Shiloh was certain that the rods had to be magical to prevent the struggling his elf was putting up. Despite her lithe frame, Elnor was pulling quite hard on her restraints. Her muscles flexed but were unable to move her more than a couple inches in any direction. Her small, pert breasts were standing at attention, their nipples rock hard and just begging to be pyed with.

  Shiloh cmped his hands together behind his back to keep from touching any of them... yet. He moved slowly from Elnor to Katerine. The horsegirl looked like she might be in the worst shape of any of them. She was strapped down on all fours and bent lengthwise over a small, thin bench that stood at the perfect height to line her glistening slit up with Shiloh's swelling cock. Her cage was pressing against the end of the bench and, while it was quite a bit rger, her cock was straining at it, wanting to burst free. Her brown hair obscured her face, but her heavy breathing and occasional whimpers let Shiloh know that just being in that position was doing a number on her composure.

  Moving on from Katerine, the next in line was Ara. Her legs were cmped to the floor, holding her firmly in pce against what looked to Shiloh like a magical sybian. Her hands were not restrained in any way, and they were currently massaging her ample bosom. Occasionally she'd tweak a nipple, letting a low moan escape from the rge ring gag holding her mouth wide open for him. Her brunette hair was tied into pigtails, as if the gag was too subtle an indication of what she wanted him to do. Shiloh smirked at the size of the ring. It was entirely too rge for him, not that he was small. By Earth standards, his seven inches were respectable, if not overly impressive. However, when he gnced down at himself, he realized that Aphrodite had taken some liberties, again.

  Really? He thought to her, hearing a tinkling ugh in response. He was now sporting at least ten inches of thick cock, which was already standing at full mast as he examined the bounty arrayed before him. He shook his head, trying to keep the chuckle inside. If his girls wanted to be filled, he supposed he might as well do it right.

  After Ara, Twil was the next of his girls tied down for his amusement. This was a particurly strange ambiance, as she'd been a fierce domme every time they'd been together, barring the few blowjobs he'd given her while Viktora was feral. She was strapped to what looked like an operating table, which was tilted to be nearly vertical. Her arms and legs were locked in pce by heavy cmps, and there was a colr around her neck, very simir to Shiloh's own. In fact, as he looked back at the three he'd already seen, he now notice they were all wearing these colrs. Her white hair was hanging loosely, framing her cute face. Her bust was also standing proud, but her statuesque resolve was keeping any obvious signs of arousal from showing. Shiloh desperately wanted to reach out and touch her, to see exactly what she was wanting, but he managed to refrain.

  On the other side of Twil was Beck. The foxgirl was locked into an old-fashioned pillory, and wore a ring gag like Ara. Her tail was nguidly wagging back and forth, but it picked up speed when she heard him step in front of her. She let her tongue fall out of her mouth, a bit of saliva dripping from the tip as she turned her breathing into pants. Shiloh smirked, stepped a little closer to her and, when her panting got louder and faster, then walked away. She whined needily, and he felt it shoot straight from his ears to his cock. He'd have to force that sound out of her again before this was over.

  After Beck was Aphrodite. The goddess was also wearing a colr, which struck him as almost sacrilegious. Her ankles were chained out to her sides, about as wide as her shoulder. There was a thin rod of the same metal as Elnor's rack that rose vertically behind her, just tall enough to reach above her head. There was a thick crossbeam just behind and below her shoulders, which her arms were wrapped around. Forcing her arms back like this exaggerated her heavy breasts, pushing them out and showing off their disdain for the force of gravity. He saw her juices running freely down her legs, and his cock twitched at the sight. She did her best to smirk around the ball gag, but it just made her look even more like a wanton whore, which Shiloh realized was probably her intention.

  He had to force himself to move on before he lost control and took her right there. The st of his girls in line was Viktora. He didn't really know how to feel about this one in particur. He'd only known Viktora for two days. In that time, he'd learned that she was ensved, abused, denied the basics of human dignity, tried to kill her sver, and ran for her life from his domain with a group of total strangers. She trusted them all with her css details after they'd shown them hers, though she'd clearly had reservations about it. Did she think it was necessary for her to remain a part of their team? Did she think this was necessary as well? Shiloh thought he'd had a pretty good handle on where they were, but now that he had the power over her, he was finding himself uncertain in how to handle it.

  Viktora wasn't actually strapped to anything. Her nimble form was held in pce by a metal colr, which was attached to the ground at her feet by a chain. She had the ability to move about a foot in each direction while standing straight up, but she wasn't standing at the moment. Her bck hair was spyed out over her head, which was pressed to the floor, facing the wall, while her marbled backside was pointing straight up at him. He knelt down and reached out, touching her lightly.

  Oh my gods, please let that be him. Let him pick me first. I wish he'd take me like I took him. I hope I'm good enough for him. I want him to ravage me.

  Shiloh removed the fingertip from her hip, satisfied that she wasn't feeling pressured beyond her desires. He stood up and walked back up the line to Twil, where he reached out and hooked a finger under the colr she wore, rotating it around her neck to see the back of it.

  Take me, Shiloh. Dominate me as I do to you. Make it more satisfying for me to break you next time by proving how powerful you are now.

  The back of her colr had the same gold stitching his did, except it read "His". He checked the colrs on Ara, Katerine, and Elnor. They bore the same word. He walked back down the line, and slid his fingers into the neck-hole of the pillory Beck was locked in, feeling a colr around her as well. He checked Viktora next, skipping the goddess as his heart began pounding inside his chest. Slipping a finger into the vampire's colr, he felt that she was also wearing one.

  Finally, he approached Aphrodite again. He reached up and turned her colr as he had Beck's. His finger brushed against her throat gently, and he heard her desires blossoming in his mind.

  Yes, Loverboy. See how we've dedicated ourselves to you. Take us, show us that you are someone worth submitting to. Love us. Take that great, big heart of yours and smother us in it.

  Her colr was also bearing the legend "His". Shiloh slid his hand from her colr to the side of her face, lightly brushing his fingers across her cheek. He leaned forward and kissed her throat, tasting the sweetness of honey and clover that clung to her soft, unblemished skin. He kissed down her throat to her rge, perfect breasts. He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, drawing a moan from her gagged mouth. He cupped her other breast and gently massaged it as his other hand wrapped around to cup and grope her ass.

  It was only through an immense strength of will that he was able to remove himself from the goddess' body. He took a few steps back and gasped, trying to shake off the intense influence she had over him. When he had full control of his faculties again, he gnced around, deciding how he wanted to do this. Eventually, he walked over to the shelves and emptied out one of the boxes. He went up and down the shelves, filling the box with a menagerie of tools to break his sluts in with.

  When he was satisfied with his arsenal, he returned to the line of gorgeous women aching for his touch, and he dropped the box with a loud thud. He adopted the serious tone Aphrodite had suggested, and touched Elnor's hip. She jerked into his touch as he began speaking.

  "Well, it seems like..."

  Fuck me, please! Gods, I can't wait any longer. I'm going to go crazy if you don't fill me up, Shy!

  He moved onto Katerine, brushing his fingertips along her as he walked by.

  "...these sluts of mine..."

  Yes, we all want to be your sluts! We want to love and be loved by you.

  He left the horsegirl trembling and pced two fingers in Ara's mouth, feeling her lick them as he spoke.

  "...have decided to take control..."

  Oh fuck, please just give me that cock. Berate me while you fuck my face.

  He slid his fingers away from her and went on to Twil, brushing across her tummy.

  "...of how quickly I decide..."

  That's right, Shiloh. Take control. Teach us our pce."

  His hand ran over Beck's fox ears.

  "...to subjugate them..."

  Oh gods please. Please fuck me first. Treat me like a bitch in heat.

  He moved onward, skipping Aphrodite and crouching to massage the ample, marble cheeks presented to him at the end of the line.

  "...to my will."

  Holy fuck he is so godsdamned hot. I hope he isn't afraid to take my ass. I hope he didn't hear that one, that would be so embarrassing.

  He spped her ass, a little bit more than lightly, and it bounced satisfactorily. He growled deep in his chest, and there was a chorus of moans and whines from all of his girls. He stood up and walked back to Aphrodite, nding a hand on her hip.

  "I don't think that's very fair, do any of you?"

  Yesss, Loverboy. You're a natural at this. Let us have it.

  There was another chorus of needy noises, and Shiloh smirked. He stepped back and returned to the box, withdrawing his first implement; a paddle. He stepped up to Elnor and ran it across her tummy, making her shiver and then writhe even harder against her restraints.

  Are they all cleaned out everywhere, my love? He thought, trusting Aphrodite to be listening in.

  Yes, Loverboy. This dreamscape makes each of us as accommodating as you usually are, and we are all ready for you to take any hole you wish.

  Shiloh smiled, then continued in his deep, serious voice. "Well, to make sure none of you step out of line again, I think I'm going to have to punish each of you."

  More whines and moans. It was beginning to sound like music to his ears.