him with their mouths. They were all giggling at the fact he wasn’t castrated.
December 16, 2025 at 1:30 PM
him with their mouths. They were all giggling at the fact he wasn’t castrated.
The slaves were /giddy/. The wine flowed, and soon Amadeo was loosening up. /Finally/. Being social was all so new to him; being touched, being around such food and grandeur. An hour later and he was lounging with the rest of the slaves, who were covering him in kisses and taking turns pleasuring -
December 16, 2025 at 1:29 PM
The slaves were /giddy/. The wine flowed, and soon Amadeo was loosening up. /Finally/. Being social was all so new to him; being touched, being around such food and grandeur. An hour later and he was lounging with the rest of the slaves, who were covering him in kisses and taking turns pleasuring -
~…May I drink wine?~ He needed help, his anxiety was too much. But he wanted to make friends, he just didn’t know how. And they /all/ wished to touch him and initiate him into their caste of slave.
December 16, 2025 at 1:18 PM
~…May I drink wine?~ He needed help, his anxiety was too much. But he wanted to make friends, he just didn’t know how. And they /all/ wished to touch him and initiate him into their caste of slave.
away, pulling his skirt down and bowing his head. ~Papa, they are touching me.~
December 16, 2025 at 1:10 PM
away, pulling his skirt down and bowing his head. ~Papa, they are touching me.~
The questions were overwhelming and coming from all angles, but he tried to answer them the best he could. “My Master is… terrifying at times, but he is mostly kind. And he /is/… the largest I’ve seen. He can’t even breed me until I’m stretched. He’s been most patient.” When he was touched, he drew-
December 16, 2025 at 1:09 PM
The questions were overwhelming and coming from all angles, but he tried to answer them the best he could. “My Master is… terrifying at times, but he is mostly kind. And he /is/… the largest I’ve seen. He can’t even breed me until I’m stretched. He’s been most patient.” When he was touched, he drew-
was them. They whisked him around the room introducing him. Slaves moved in to touch his braided hair and admire his solid gold cuffs. They were all quite flirty and chatty, lightly clad and all wearing high collars of various gold and jewels to protect their necks.
December 16, 2025 at 12:58 PM
was them. They whisked him around the room introducing him. Slaves moved in to touch his braided hair and admire his solid gold cuffs. They were all quite flirty and chatty, lightly clad and all wearing high collars of various gold and jewels to protect their necks.
There were already slaves within the room, lounging on their bellies and eating grapes and bread soaked in honey. Their only real task was to eat well for their Masters. The twins had Amadeo between them, and made sure to announce their presences. If anyone could get Amadeo out of its shell, it -
December 16, 2025 at 12:56 PM
There were already slaves within the room, lounging on their bellies and eating grapes and bread soaked in honey. Their only real task was to eat well for their Masters. The twins had Amadeo between them, and made sure to announce their presences. If anyone could get Amadeo out of its shell, it -
They looked over their shoulders and giggled. “Our Master is already on his third glass of blood wine.” Then they looked back to Amadeo. “We are Noah and Samuel.” Amadeo looks up at Hannibal first, then to the twins. “I am Amadeo…”
“Yes, yes. Everyone has heard of you. Everyone has come to see you!”
“Yes, yes. Everyone has heard of you. Everyone has come to see you!”
December 16, 2025 at 12:45 PM
They looked over their shoulders and giggled. “Our Master is already on his third glass of blood wine.” Then they looked back to Amadeo. “We are Noah and Samuel.” Amadeo looks up at Hannibal first, then to the twins. “I am Amadeo…”
“Yes, yes. Everyone has heard of you. Everyone has come to see you!”
“Yes, yes. Everyone has heard of you. Everyone has come to see you!”
Amadeo is shy even around the other slaves. The pair who comes over are twins, dressed identically in silk and wearing similar cuffs and collars to Amadeo. When they approach, they bow their heads to Hannibal, waiting for permission to speak.
December 16, 2025 at 12:34 PM
Amadeo is shy even around the other slaves. The pair who comes over are twins, dressed identically in silk and wearing similar cuffs and collars to Amadeo. When they approach, they bow their heads to Hannibal, waiting for permission to speak.
Amadeo was doubly embarrassed atop Hannibal’s shoulder for all to see. Those who had arrived already clapped politely at the display. It was like showing off a new house or car or jewel. A gorgeous accessory.
December 16, 2025 at 4:28 AM
Amadeo was doubly embarrassed atop Hannibal’s shoulder for all to see. Those who had arrived already clapped politely at the display. It was like showing off a new house or car or jewel. A gorgeous accessory.
Amadeo did as he was told, standing in front of Hannibal and turning slowly. He kept his eyes on the ground, his voice soft. “Hello, Gregor. It is nice to meet you.”
“Oh, how charming,” Gregor said with a gruff laugh.
“Oh, how charming,” Gregor said with a gruff laugh.
December 16, 2025 at 4:18 AM
Amadeo did as he was told, standing in front of Hannibal and turning slowly. He kept his eyes on the ground, his voice soft. “Hello, Gregor. It is nice to meet you.”
“Oh, how charming,” Gregor said with a gruff laugh.
“Oh, how charming,” Gregor said with a gruff laugh.
“Hello,” he said quietly to each guest. One, another broad man, like Hannibal, chuckled softly. “Where did you find such a beauty, Sire?” He asked. One of Hannibal’s many children.
December 16, 2025 at 3:46 AM
“Hello,” he said quietly to each guest. One, another broad man, like Hannibal, chuckled softly. “Where did you find such a beauty, Sire?” He asked. One of Hannibal’s many children.
As soon as they began arriving, Amadeo hid slightly behind Hannibal, peering from around his shoulder as he gripped his arm to take the guests in. Shy boy.
December 16, 2025 at 1:48 AM
As soon as they began arriving, Amadeo hid slightly behind Hannibal, peering from around his shoulder as he gripped his arm to take the guests in. Shy boy.
“When do they arrive?” He was excited, but clinging to Hannibal’s arm quite tightly.
December 16, 2025 at 1:43 AM
“When do they arrive?” He was excited, but clinging to Hannibal’s arm quite tightly.
Which meant Hannibal was the originator of the enslavement of humans. Luckily Amadeo was too ‘young’ in the mind to make that connection. “What do I do during the party? Do I speak?”
December 16, 2025 at 1:13 AM
Which meant Hannibal was the originator of the enslavement of humans. Luckily Amadeo was too ‘young’ in the mind to make that connection. “What do I do during the party? Do I speak?”
“Are the ones coming also kings, Papa?” He held his hand and let him lead him to the grand banquet hall where the party was to take place.
December 16, 2025 at 12:32 AM
“Are the ones coming also kings, Papa?” He held his hand and let him lead him to the grand banquet hall where the party was to take place.
“Will there be others like me there?” Other slaves like him; not just slaves, but companions. He knew that this wasn’t a common practice.
December 15, 2025 at 10:47 PM
“Will there be others like me there?” Other slaves like him; not just slaves, but companions. He knew that this wasn’t a common practice.
“I’m nervous, Father.” He was quite terrified of other vampires, other than Hannibal.
December 15, 2025 at 10:42 PM
“I’m nervous, Father.” He was quite terrified of other vampires, other than Hannibal.
Amadeo was equal parts excited and terrified. He’d been clinging to Hannibal all day throughout the preparations, before he was ordered to be groomed. It took hours to free the tangles from his long hair. It was placed in braids, gold dust powdered on his cheeks and shoulders. He looked /gorgeous/.
December 15, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Amadeo was equal parts excited and terrified. He’d been clinging to Hannibal all day throughout the preparations, before he was ordered to be groomed. It took hours to free the tangles from his long hair. It was placed in braids, gold dust powdered on his cheeks and shoulders. He looked /gorgeous/.
was more than an owner or King, but his Father. The boy simply had no way to articulate all this.
December 15, 2025 at 12:56 PM
was more than an owner or King, but his Father. The boy simply had no way to articulate all this.
Slaves in Amadeo’s position didn’t grow up with parents. Just a teat to suckle on until he was weaned, then obedience. Placed with a handler to labor through their childhood until they came of age to he sold. He’d been deprived of affection, so now that he had it, he had come to feel Hannibal -
December 15, 2025 at 12:55 PM
Slaves in Amadeo’s position didn’t grow up with parents. Just a teat to suckle on until he was weaned, then obedience. Placed with a handler to labor through their childhood until they came of age to he sold. He’d been deprived of affection, so now that he had it, he had come to feel Hannibal -
He winced, relaxing back against Hannibal’s chest, still munching on the roll. He had a lot of thoughts and feelings, some he didn’t know how to articulate. So he just kept eating bread to stuff his mouth.
December 15, 2025 at 12:47 PM
He winced, relaxing back against Hannibal’s chest, still munching on the roll. He had a lot of thoughts and feelings, some he didn’t know how to articulate. So he just kept eating bread to stuff his mouth.
“…Why did they betray you when you treated them so well?”
December 15, 2025 at 12:29 PM
“…Why did they betray you when you treated them so well?”
“And they were all at one time… like me? Your companions?”
December 15, 2025 at 12:21 PM
“And they were all at one time… like me? Your companions?”
“What did they do?” It was a valid question. Amadeo needed to know what /not/ to do.
December 15, 2025 at 12:07 PM
“What did they do?” It was a valid question. Amadeo needed to know what /not/ to do.