SWNOVELS Chapter Orchestra & Choir of La Fenice Opera House
Orchestra & Choir of La Fenice Opera House
Set in an old 15th Century Palazzo overlooking the Rio della Sense, David and Kathleen stayed in style at the 4-star Hotel Ai Mori d’Oriente. They loved the unique, Moorish style of the hotel, along with the fantastic hospitality. The Ai Mori d’Oriente was the perfect choice for a romantic honey moon in Venice. Their suite had a beautiful canal view with amazing fresh air due to the non-smoking policy, there was a minibar downstairs as well as in the room, with free WiFi. In the room itself there was an LCD TV, Satellite TV service, a private bathroom with free designer toiletries and daily housekeeping. The room was stylishly and elegantly decorated in the style of the Moors, echoing the rich history of the building and location.
The couple didn’t do much on their first day, having arrived at the hotel late at night, they just wanted to unpack and fall in to bed. The following morning they started their day with a delicious Venetian breakfast in the breakfast room. Kathleen wanted to explore the city off the beaten tracks: to see what usually tourist don’t see in the legendary city. David wanted to visit Basilica di San Marco, the most important church in the city and one of the most important monuments in Italy, for its opulent design, gold ground mosaics, and its status as a symbol of Venetian wealth and power, from the 11th century on the building has been known by the nickname Chiesa d’Oro (Church of gold)
Later that evening, they decided to visit the Orchestra & Choir of La Fenice Opera House. Orchestra & Chorus is connected with the history of the theatre, an important production centre that during the nineteenth century performed several ‘premières’ of fundamental operas for the history of Melodrama. La Fenice Choir is a permanent body of singers selected by international audition. Engaged in the operatic performances both at home and abroad, the chorus has a growing involvement with sacred, symphonic and chamber repertoire. It holds an important position in the concert work of La Fenice in Italy and elsewhere, with the orchestra of La Fenice and other orchestras. Chorus-masters, since the war, have included Sante Zanon, Corrado Mirandola, Ferruccio Lozer, Vittorio Sicuri, Guillaume Tourniaire, Piero Monti, Emanuela Di Pietro and at once Claudio Marino Moretti.
When their day of adventuring had drawn to a close, they sat out on the terrace overlooking the canal, sipping a drink from the Oasi d’Oriente bar watching the sun set, the warm glow sparkling over the waters.
The Hotel Ai Mori d’Oriente was in a perfect location.. It was located between the Grand Canal and the ferry stop near the Madonna dell’Orto church, which meant for the rest of their holiday they was able to admire some gorgeous Venetian Gothic architecture. Being near the ferry dock for the Murano, Burano, and Torcello islands, they explored all that Venice had to offer. Kathleen visited plenty of boutique shops including the famous St Mark’s Square whilst David enjoyed the Venetian Gothic architecture
As David walked along a street early one morning he saw a crowd of about ten young girls waiting at a bus stop. The sight of their college uniforms, their short skirts revealing their firm young thighs really turned him on and his cock hardened in his shorts. They were young, aged 18 and 19, his clean shaven cock twitched at the sight. Just before the bus stop was an alley.. He went to the end of it and stripped out of his shorts and t-shirt then came out of the alley wanking slowly.
They all howled with laughter when they saw him, some of them encouraged him, others shouted out insults. Three girls advanced to David menacingly so he ran back down the alley to get dressed. But the girls ran after him and caught up with him before he could get dressed. They threw him to the ground standing around, kicking and insulting him as he cried out for mercy. Two of them dragged him to his feet and continued to punch as the third looked through his wallet.
Then, they stopped and whispered together. From his address, they knew that David lived in the UK. They ordered him to get dressed and marched him out of the alley, the other girls had gone, the bus had passed, they said they were going to take the morning off college to deal with him, and marched him to a flat.
Inside they made him strip naked again, his cock was rock hard at the sight of them, they were slim, their short uniform skirts revealed their firm thighs, he could see their budding breasts clearly through the thin material of their blouses, their nipples were swollen with the onset of puberty. He found out their names … Mary, 18 years old, Jane and Alice were 19. They searched the cupboards of the bedroom, howling with laughter when they found the dildos, whips and pornographic magazines. Mary made him dress up in a suspender belt, stockings and padded bra. His face was red with shame and the girls laughed and insulted him as he dressed. They took photos of him from all angles. Then Jane selected a short leather whip and David was made to lay face down on the bed. Mary held him down by the shoulders and Alice held his ankles as Jane whipped his buttocks and thighs.
David yelled and struggled but the girls held him firmly. When she had lashed him over 50 times, they changed places and the two other girls took it in turns to thrash him. By the time they had finished, the whole of his lower body was covered in black and blue welts, they took more photos of the marks then went to one side whispering to each other, giggling. Mary turned to him “So” she said maliciously, “You like exposing yourself to young girls then” ″Yes″ he replied. “Would you like to see our pussies?” she asked.
Replying enthusiastically they led him into the bathroom and made him lay on his back in the bath. He wanked slowly as they stripped out of their skirts and thin white panties. Mary squatted over him, David groaned at the sight of her tiny, smooth hairless pussy. She pissed over his face and in his mouth as the other two howled with laughter. When she had finished, the other two took her place, the taste of their sweet virgin piss was amazing, he was close to cumming. When they had finished, they made him stand up and wank in front of them, they ordered him to cum in his hand and swallow his spunk, Mary filmed him wanking with her mobile phone and as fast as it had begun, the girls left the flat.
For the rest of the day David was so excited, he imagined himself sucking their tiny pubescent breasts, forcing his cock slowly up their tight, hairless virgin pussies as they cried out, he wanked three times while fantasizing over their beautiful bodies. At 4pm, the phone rang, it was Mary.
“Hi pervert” she said, “We’ve decided that you need more punishment for your perverted acts so here is what you will do. You will go to the bus station tomorrow morning at 8am dressed in suspender belt, stockings, one of your padded bras and the shortest mini-skirt that you have. We’ll meet you in the hall and give you our orders. And by the way, bring two of your whips, your handcuffs, one of your biggest dildos and some rope with you. Attention, if you are not there, we’ll send the photos we took yesterday to the police and tell them you tried to fuck us. Do you understand you filthy pervert?”
David replied ″Yes, I’ll be there″ then he wanked again imagining what they were going to do to him. The next morning, dressed as they had ordered, he walked to the bus station, his cock hard with excitement under his short skirt. He went into the hall, it was empty except for the three girls. They howled with laughter and took photos. They led him to the bus, the driver wasn’t there yet, so they dragged him to the upper deck.
In the middle of the deck, they made him take off his mini-skirt and handcuffed his wrists to a rail in the ceiling then tied his ankles to the bases of the seats on either side of the aisle so that his legs were spread wide. Mary tied a shoelace tightly around his cock and balls to keep his already rock hard cock erect. David cried out in pain as she rammed the huge dildo up his arsehole, the other two laughed and slapped his cock and balls. He heard the driver get on the bus and start the engine, then drive out of the station. At the first stop, a crowd of five girls came to the upper deck. They screamed with laughter when they saw him and his face burned red with shame. Mary took her panties off and stuffed them into his mouth to gag him then she handed the whips to the girls who gathered round and whipped him savagely.
At each bus stop, more girls got on. They all whipped him, laughing, some of them used their plastic rulers to brat his cock and balls, some spat on and insulted him. When the bus arrived at the college, the girls filed off and the driver went to a café for a morning coffee. Once the bus was empty, Mary detached David, cuffed his wrists behind his back and led him off the bus. In front of the college gates there were dozens of girls who all howled with laughter when they saw him. They gathered round, slapping, punching and kicking him, insulting and spitting in his face. The form bell rang and they all drifted away leaving David alone with Mary, Jane and Alice.
“Now you’re going to walk home like that with your wrists cuffed behind you so that everyone can see what a filthy pervert you are” Mary said, “We’ll come round after college to punish you some more and release you from the cuffs. Now fuck off pervert” she snarled, kicking him in the balls once more. It woke David up, the dream was so real. Did that actually happen? Surely not, it was just a dream right.