Kidnaped on Their Wedding Night
M+F, M+M, NC, Rape, I/R, TG, Exhib, Slavery
Chapter 2 - Initiation -The Next Four Days
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After Moesha was taken to bed, Zack's ass was treated for the abrasions
Donkey had made inside of him. His cock was pierced and trapped in a
semi-erect state inside of a cock cage that wouldn't let him get totally soft
and would hurt really bad if he got an erection. His balls were placed in a
soaked leather ball sack with a little sack for each nut and tied up tightly. A
couple blow driers were then trained on the ball sack until they shrunk down
squeezing tight enough to let him know that they were trapped but not tight
enough to do any permanent damage, just enough to drive him crazy. He
was then led with a leash connected to his cock cage to where his wife was
sleeping and tied in a standing spread eagle to her door frame. She was so
completely out of it, she didn't even hear the noise that they made tying him
up, nor his moans of pain as he hung there.
When she finally awoke, she gasped, seeing her husband strung up in the
door way. "Oh my god, Zack!" she exclaimed, "What have they done to
you!"
Zack moaned and explained that they had pierced his cock, placing it in this
small cage so that he was in a perpetual state of semi-erection, not allowed to
get totally soft and that it would painful for him to get hard. That the sack
around his balls were squeezing them just enough to hurt constantly but not
overly so. He also told that they had attended to his anal wounds, but his ass
hole still hurt a lot.
Moesha started to get out of bed, not realizing how sore she was, and not
remembering how turned on the chain between her legs made her with each
step that she took. She almost fell, crossing the short distance to her
husband. Her cunt, her ass and her throat all still hurt from the abuse on her
wedding night, and her ass most of all as it was still filled with that damned
dildo, but her pussy was leaking profusely from the chain rubbing across her
clit from her movement to get out of bed and take the four steps to her
husband.
She hugged her naked body against his, her erect nipples burning holes in his
chest. Before she could even kiss him, his cock tried to get erect from the
feel of his wife's body, causing him great pain. "Oh my god, they won't
even let us hug without you experiencing a lot of pain!" she explained.
When the door to their cabin was unlocked, two members came in and untied
Zack, as Moesha kept asking them what they had done to her husband.
"It's part of his sissy boy training. It'll get him prepared for sucking cocks
and taking them in his ass." one of the men explained. "It's either that or
he'll hurt down there for a long time."
Zack's leash was reattached to his cock ring as the two were led to the
communal meal table. Moesha was seated next to Dean, who couldn't keep
his hands off the young black beauty, especially her huge tits, while Zack was
seated at the other end of the table, looking right at them, as his new bride's
body was constantly under attack from many hands, especially Dean's. She
just ate and talked as if nothing strange was occurring as almost constantly
her naked breasts were lifted, fondled and abused.
It was now time for the evening festivities, and Moesha, was to be the
'entertainment' and she was told to lay on the table. Dean soaped up her
crotch and placed a hot towel on it. When the towel turned cold, he put in
back in the big tub of hot water, and took another hot towel out, wringing the
excess water out and placing it on her crotch. When that turned cold, he took
out a can of shaving cream and generously applied it to her belly and crotch.
He took out a straight razor, and sharpened it on a razor strop.
He warned Moesha not to move a muscle if she didn't want to be nicked, or
worse, cut. He proceeded to shave the young black wife's crotch hairs off,
from navel to anus, leaving her as hairless between her legs as the day she
was born. After cleaning the excess off, he had her tied up in a standing
stretch. The chain was removed from between her legs. Shackles,
permanently affixed to a post buried deep in the ground held her ankles wide
apart. Her wrists were then cuffed and a rope attached to the middle. The
rope, which was attached to a pulley at the top of the post, was hauled up
until she was stretched so tautly that she couldn't move a muscle.
Dean then came forward with a little rolling tray holding all the tools that
he'd need. He turned back to Moesha and began suckling her left nipple as
hard as he could, gently biting it. When it was real hard, he backed off and
picked up a long, thick needle, holding it up for her inspection.
She gasped and asked, "What's that for?"
"I really don't know!" she assured him.
"It's going to pierce you nipple so we can put a nice big ring in it." he said
without flinching.
As he placed the needle to the base of her now erect nipple, just above where
it merged into her areola, she began screaming "NO! OH GOD! DON'T DO
THIS TO ME! DON'T MAKE ME A SEXUAL FREAK!"
But Dean pressed the large needle into and through her nipple as she
screamed in pain. Then drew it back and forth as her screams became
whimpers. He then repeated the process with her other nipple, sucking and
biting it into full erection, then piercing it. He left both needles in her
nipples for a while. He took the left one out first and replaced it with a large,
heavy nipple ring, locking it into place and repeated on her right nipple.
Once the rings were in place on the sobbing bride, he attached a spring to
each of her nipple rings and to the spring a weighty little bell. It was
designed so that with every movement that her breasts made, would cause the
springs to bounce around making the bells tinkle until they eventually
stopped bouncing from lack of inertia, usually over a full minute and up to
five minutes after her breasts stopped bouncing.
Now that her tits were done, he moved down to her clit and pierced her clit
hood, also putting a large heavy ring in it and sealing it shut. Then hung
another spring and weighty little bell from her clit ring. Now with every step
that she took, her nipples and clit would get constant gentle tugs, keeping her
in a perpetual state of arousal, to keep her looking forward to her sexual
abuse. One last thing was necessary to keep Moesha in a constant state of
sexual arousal, a pair of Ben Wa balls, which Dean slipped into her pussy.
To further impair her ability to escape, and also make her legs and ass
shapelier, was a pair of white patent leather,7", spiked high heel shoes to
replace her 3" wedding shoes. One of the girls, removed her wedding shoes,
placing the new shoes on her feet and locking them on, so she couldn't
remove them on her own. With everything in place, she was let down and
released.
Her nipples and clit throbbed with a dull pain from the piercing. Even just
standing there, she knew these outrageously high, high heeled shoes would
be almost impossible to walk in. She could even feel how it bunched the
backs of her legs and her ass, as she was nearly standing on her toes. She
hadn't taken her first step yet, and just letting her down from her tied up
position had caused the springs and bells to bounce around, which in turn
caused the bells to tinkle and she could feel the tugging on her nipples and
clit.
She was then made to walk around the dinner area ten times, her hands
locked behind her neck to raise her firm tits even higher. Even taking small,
mincing steps, to keep from falling in the ultra high, high heeled shoes, her
tits bounced around dramatically causing the springs to bounce around wildly
and the bells constantly tinkling as they yanked on her sore nipples and clit.
The Ben Wa balls inside of her pussy were even worse. They drove her
quickly to the edge of orgasm and she had six orgasms during her walk,
causing her to fall down as her legs wouldn't hold her up. She also felt her
ass gripping and releasing the dildo trapped inside with each step. Her
senses were under attack from so many different places, the only thing her
mind could dwell on was sex.
When she was finished with her walk, she gasping, not from exertion, but
from her arousal. She was given a 16 oz. bottle of beer and told to chug it,
simply put it in her mouth, tilt her head back and keep swallowing until the
bottle was empty. They wanted her drunk to loosen her up, get her into the
spirit of non-stop sex.
Next they removed the chain around her waist and took the dildo out of her
ass. Moesha was made to bend over with her head down almost to her knees,
spread her legs, and hold the cheeks of her ass open for a champaign enema.
Three magnums of champaign that had been kept in a metal bucket with ice
all day, were brought over. The cork for the first one was removed and the
bottle shaken furiously, with a finger over the top. Dean then shoved to end
of the bottle into her ass as the cold contents sprayed into her ass, making her
squeal in shock from the coldness of it. When he noticed that it had stopped
spraying, he pulled it back out of her ass, shook it again, and shoved it back
inside of her butt.
Dean had to take, each bottle out of her ass four times before all of the
contents of the three bottles were inside of her ass, the last little bit of liquid,
simply poured into her by holding the bottle straight up and letting it drain.
A small butt plug was then placed into her ass, trapping the cold, bubbly
liquid inside of her. He had poured so much champaign into her ass, that she
now looked four or five months pregnant. He made her walk around the
course again five times. This time she was escorted by two gang members,
to keep her from falling down.
Moesha was cramping up due to the amount of bubbly liquid inside of her,
churning her guts. She doubled over as the gang members held onto her, to
keep her from completely falling over.
Her body quickly absorbed the alcohol, leaving Moesha, who hadn't ever had
a drink before earlier in the day, quite drunk. When she finished her five
laps, they removed the butt plug. She farted, then the brown colored, bubbly
water sprayed from her ass in a high powered stream.
Moesha blushed, never in her life had she been so embarrassed, even when
they made her sit on the port-a-potty to pee and shit. Dean knew this. His
plan was to keep escalating her humiliation, so that things that would
embarrass most people, would be considered normal to the pretty black bride,
so that she would do it without hesitation and without even thinking about it,
having been made to do other things which were even more embarrassing.
As the sun was starting to set, they moved back inside for the rest of the
activities. Zack was led in by his cock ring and leash, while two members
helped Moesha, so she wouldn't fall down, between her inebriated state and
the ultra high heels. Tonight was basically going to be an orgy. Moesha was
going to sit on one cock, suck on another and get corn holed by a third, until
the gang members tired of it, which probably wouldn't be until near dawn.
Zack was going to be positioned right behind her and would have clean every
cock that either went into her pussy or her ass, as soon as the man came
inside of his wife and pulled out. Because his ass hole had been ripped open
the night before, they were going to leave it alone.
The springs and the balls were removed from her body, but heavier weights
on shorter strings were reattached to her nipple rings. The first man lay down
on the floor and Moesha mounted him in a sitting position and then leaned
forward, without being told, to take another cock into her mouth and a third
into her sore ass hole. In no time the four fuckers were really getting into
what they were doing. The sawing and out of her lower holes in unison,
while Moesha and her mouth fucker exactly opposite, so that as a dick slid
into her, she was going down on it and when it pulled out of her, she was
pulling off of it.
The man below her, grabbed onto her clit ring giving it short, sharp tugs.
The man she was sucking off, hooked his fingers into her nipple rings and
did the same thing. Although it hurt some, as the wounds were still fresh, it
also sent a jolt of electricity through her nipples, right to her clit and on to her
womb. She was dealing with three cocks, all fucking her fast and hard, plus
the three rings, two on her nipples and one on her clit. She was drunk and
moving quickly towards her first orgasm, while fucking, of the night.
The orgasm washed over her and she went rigid for the moment. Then, with
her body shaking she went wild humping and sucking the cocks inside of her
much faster than she had been before the orgasm struck her. Her cunt, ass
and throat were milking the cocks inside of her, begging for their owners to
let loose with their life giving seed. As her first orgasm was dying down a
second hit her. After that it seemed that she stayed in a constant state of
orgasmic bliss all night long. As fast as one man would cum and pull out, he
was quickly replaced by another.
About two in the morning, the men were all fucked out and the women took
over. One woman would lay down, her legs spread wide, Moesha then had
to sit on her face, lean forward and eat the woman out while she herself was
being eaten. A second woman, with a large strap on dildo, was also fucking
her ass.
Moesha was not into lesbian sex, thinking of it as disgusting and unnatural,
but between her drunkenness, and the fact that these talented women were
getting her off continuously, she soon was eating them out like she'd been
doing it all of her life, taking her cues from what was being done to her. She
alternated between sucking and nibbling on their clits while fingering their
pussies and sticking her tongue into their cunts while flicking their clits.
While Moesha performed like a whore with the women, Zack had to suck the
dildo clean, that had just been removed from his wife's ass. She stayed in
her highly aroused state, even with the women, although she came
frequently, it wasn't the non-stop orgasm that she'd had while fucking the
men.
Just before six, the women too were all tired from eating, while being eaten
or fucking Moesha with their strap-on dildos. Moesha was a mess, she was
covered head to toe in cum and pussy juice. She was dead tired and looked
it. Dean thought that now was the time for the bride and groom to
consummate their marriage. He had Zack's cock ring removed, so that he
could fuck his wife.
"Since you two are so religious, I can only assume that you want to fuck her
in the missionary position, so Moesha lay down on your back and spread
your legs for your husband." Dean ordered.
Zack asked, incredulously, "You want me to have intercourse with my wife,
for the very first time, in front of all of you?"
"Yes Niger, that's right. It's either in front of us or not at all. Which will it
be?" Dean offered.
Zack hung his head in shame and crawled between his fucked out wife's legs.
"God! Does she ever look a mess. I'll bet her pussy is so loose from all the
fucking she's been forced to do and all the cum in there, that I won't even be
able to feel it." he thought sorrowfully to himself as he prepared to mount his
bride for the first time. His cock got a little harder, but not fully erect. It was
at least hard enough to get it into his wife's now sloppy pussy, but barely.
As he lay down on her and began fucking, Moesha asked, "Is it in yet?", as
she didn't feel the small, not completely hard prick inside of her.
That was it, his cock deflated and fell out, unable to go back in. The gang
members all laughed and taunted him about his small dick being unable to
please his wife, as she now would only respond to big dicks like theirs.
Zack's cock was put back into the cock cage while Moesha had the springs
put back on her rings and the balls put back in her pussy. They were taken
back to their cabin, and like the night before, she was allowed to sleep in the
bed while Zack was tied in a standing spread eagle in the door way. She was
so tired from being multiple fucked almost non-stop for ten hours that she
fell asleep right away. Zack on the other hand was broken hearted, as the one
chance he had been given to have sex with his gorgeous, sexy wife and he
couldn't even get it up. He cried for hours before he too fell asleep in his
uncomfortable position.
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The next day at 2:00 one of the girls came in and woke Moesha. Zack was so
tired he didn't even awake, in spite of all the noise that they made. The girl
carried a change of clothes. Moesha took off her shoes, torn stockings and
garter belt. Then she was taken to the middle of the camp and handed a bar
of soap and a bottle of shampoo and told to clean up. The shower would
have been nicer if the water hadn't been so cold, but it still felt good to feel
clean again.
After drying off, she started to get dressed. The new garter belt was a sexy
black, silk and lace one. Her stockings were also black, with a seam up the
back and her shoes, while identical in style, were also black. For the first
time since her wedding dress was removed, she was given something to wear
that would cover her intimate parts, albeit barely.
It was a red dress, made of thin stretchy material. While it had been made to
her exact measurements, it had intentionally been made very tight, hugging
her body like a second skin so that every curve and bump was clearly visible,
even her nipple rings. The front of the dress was cut in such a way as to
expose all of the top of her naked breasts to right above her areolas. The
dress was sleeveless and the arm holes too were cut low and wide to expose
part of the sides of her breasts, leaving no doubt that she was braless and
allowing easy access for sticking ones hands in to play with her tits. Under
each breast was a large flap, that also allowed for easy access to her breasts.
The short skirt fell a mere four and a half inches below her pussy, while in
back it was sucked into her ass crack, showing off her twin globes and deep
crevice.
Once she was dressed, she was handed a 9" butt plug that was very thick and
a tube of KY jelly. She was instructed to prepare her ass hole to accept the
thick plug and put it into her ass. She began fingering her ass with one
finger, removing it and relubricating it several times. Then she repeated the
process with two and then three fingers. Finally she took the butt plug
greased it up really well and slowly pressed it into her ass. As the much
smaller base slipped past her sphincter, her sphincter snapped shut on it,
grabbing it tightly and trapping it inside of her. Moesha couldn't believe
how full and stretched the huge butt plug felt inside of her and knew that she
would really feel it as she walked around with it inside of her.
She was then made to masturbate, also using the KY jelly, to loosen her up
and slick her up. After fifteen minutes of masturbating, during which she
came twice, she was led over to one of the gang member who was sitting on
a motorcycle with a side car. She quickly noticed that the motorcycle was
setup differently that the others, having a custom seat extending over the gas
tank. The seat itself was further back than most and behind the seat were
stirrups, like in a gynecologist office. Then she noticed that the man on the
bike had his flaccid cock sticking out.
Dean had walked over, seeing Moesha walking over to her driver and said.
"You're going on a little three day trip for training. Doug is going to take
you there and you will go for the ride on the end of his cock. So first you
need to suck him until he is fully hard so you can slide onto his pole."
Moesha bent down, took the man's cock into her hand and began sucking on
his unwashed cock. Even though she wasn't an expert yet, she quickly had
him in a state of full erection. When she pulled off of his cock two of the
gang members lifted her, as if she didn't weigh a thing, and lowered her onto
Doug's cock. When he was impaled, balls deep, inside of her, they leaned
her back so that her head rested just in front of the handle bars. Her legs, at
the knees, were draped over a bar, and her ankles locked into the stirrups.
Her dress was then pulled down to cover the fact that his cock was in her
cunt and she was instructed to reach back and hold the base of the handle
bars.
Doug started the bike with the electric starter and the big machine roared to
life. With the very tip of the butt plug pressed against he seat under her,
every vibration of the bike, vibrated the plug inside of her ass. Before they
even got out of the encampment, Moesha had a very strong orgasm.
Doug laughed at her and said, "You just can't get enough pleasure, can you?"
making the newly wed bride blush.
As they got onto the open road, he reached down, stuck his right hand into
the flap under her left tit and proceeded to maul her huge hooters. Although
the tit play was uncomfortable, Moesha was in sex heaven between the butt
plug which was being vibrated wildly in her ass and the big cock buried in
her cunt and her clit mashed up against his pubic bone. While different than
getting fucked, as she wasn't in a constant state of orgasm like when she was
getting gang banged, she did have several orgasms already and, when she
wasn't having one, she was right on the edge of having one for long stretches
of time. Therefore, she barely noticed how rough he was getting with her big
tits and nipples.
While not exactly deserted, there weren't many cars out on the highway
where they were. Doug decided that it was time to expose her tits, as he
approached a group of eighteen wheel trucks. As he pressed her left boob up
with one hand, he pulled the dress down with the other, fully exposing her
entire tit with her permanently erect nipple with the shiny gold rings through
the base. He repeated it again with her right tit, leaving both tits flapping in
the wind.
As he got along side the door of the truck, he slowed down to match the
speed and made Moesha, look up at the driver, smile and wave, knowing that
the man could see her huge naked tits. While the man kept staring glances
down at the motorcyclist and his passenger, Doug lifted her skirt so the man
could see that his substantial cock was buried inside of her shaved pussy, and
then began to fuck her for the trucker's amusement, making her fuck him
back while still looking up and smiling at the trucker.
He covered her crotch again as he sped forward towards the next truck,
repeating the scene again and with each of the other five trucks that they
passed. When he moved away from the group of trucks, he had Moesha put
her tits back into her dress while he covered their joined crotches with her
skirt. It wasn't long after that, that he turned off of the main highway onto
smaller road. He pulled out a cell phone and announced that they were five
minutes away and five minutes later arrived at what looked like a mansion
out of the old South.
Two large men in suits, untied her ankles and lifted her off of Doug's still
hard and now slimy cock. After Doug bid her and her new handlers good
bye, he left and they guided her into the house and down several hall ways to
a room. It looked very much like a doctors examining room, including a
gynecologist table. She was told to take her dress off and get up on the table,
in front of these men. Blushing, she did as they requested.
The men's eyes bugged out when her hooters came into view. While they
may not have been the largest they had ever seen, they were certainly one of
the largest natural set of tits that they had ever seen. Definitely the most firm
set and her nipples were the best too that they had ever seen and they had
seen a lot of them. She lay down on the table, her feet in the stirrups. The
men quickly locked her feet and knees in place in the stirrups with straps
crossing them to secure them. Her wrists were then pulled above her head
and locked into cuffs, allowing her only slight movement.
One man then bent down and removed her butt plug, which exited with a
loud 'PLOP' and then she farted, embarrassing her immensely. The other
man, meanwhile, had changed the positions of the stirrups, spreading them as
wide as he could and pushed them back until Moesha's ass was lifted slightly
off of the table. Just then an older lady, in a white lab coat walked in. She
looked very butch, about 5'6" and 200 pounds with a very short hair cut that
looked more like a man's than a woman's. If it weren't for her big tits,
Moesha would have sworn that she was a man.
In a husky voice the woman said, "You're owners have sent you here for
training. We are a very specialized whore house. Our clients come here to
torture and rape women. You're job is to play the part. For instance, a client
may want to roll play being an interrogator, you are a terrorist or a thief or
whatever. They will strip you and tie you into a position to start questioning
you. You will have to tell them that you won't talk. They in turn will torture
you in hopes of your talking Of course, since you don't have their
information, you can't give it to them no matter how painful the torture gets.
At some point, most of these men will also have their way with you, usually
without allowing you to build up to being ready for them to sexually use you.
Hence we call it rape. Other men may not play out a fantasy, but simply
torture then rape you. There are so many possibilities, I couldn't enumerate
them in the short time that you have to get ready to go on line this afternoon
and evening."
"We don't take anyone's word on how talented someone is or isn't. All of
our girls are trained in the same method. We will stick a special dildo first
into your cunt, then into your ass and then both. These dildos are electrically
operated and send signals back to a monitor. You have to watch the monitor
and when the green light comes on, you will have two seconds to squeeze the
dildo as hard as you can with you cunt or anal muscles. Then, when the red
light comes back on you have two seconds in which to stop squeezing the
dildo. If you don't you will get quite a shock right in your cunt or ass or
both. After you start getting good at it, the green light will glow at different
intensities, telling you how hard to squeeze the dildo fucking you. And when
you master that task, there will be no green light or red light, you'll have to
squeeze the dildo, based solely on feel. That means as you work up to it, you
better pay attention to when the green light is coming on and to the intensity
of the green light when it comes on, so that you are ready to fly by the seat of
your pants when you no longer have lights to guide you, as I can guarantee
you that the shocks are quite painful indeed. Oh yes, you better not cum
either, as there is no way for you to keep up the proper squeezing while you
are cuming."
"If you are wondering why we do this, as I told you, it is to properly train our
girls in how to properly fuck a man, or a woman with a strap on dildo. Men
want to feel you participating, and yes you can and will hump your cunt on
and off of their cocks, but it is even better for them when they feel your cunt
muscles massaging their tools as they plumb you. After you have finished
cunt and ass training, you will also get oral training. Then you'll practice
doing all three at the same time. Normally I'd have to explain to most
newbies why, but in your case, I think you already know why, don't you?"
Moesha simply nodded her head. Still not believing that she was going to be
going through "whore training" and then really practice on live paying
customers.
While the lady had been talking, one of the men knelt down in front of
Moesha's pussy alternating between sucking on her clit while fingering her
cunt and eating her cunt while using his fingers on her clit. Meanwhile, the
other man was alternating between tits, sucking on one nipple and tweaking
the other. The woman took out a long, relatively thin, reasonably flexible
dildo, with straps to hold it in place around her hips and thighs. After
greasing it up, she pressed the tip into Moesha's now swampy pussy until the
entire 10" where inside of her. She then strapped the dildo into place,
plugged the power cord in and plugged the monitor's sensor wires in.
"Let me know when you're ready, and don't be too long." the woman
advised.
Moesha took a couple of deep breaths and said softly, "Ready."
The woman flicked the switch and the dildo inside of Moesha began to
vibrate and fuck her at a relatively slow pace, pressing in and out of the
bound woman. The green light came on and while Moesha squeezed, it
wasn't hard enough to satisfy the machine, which sent an electrical shock
into the dildo.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!" Moesha screamed out in pain.
"While you did squeeze," explained the woman, "it wasn't hard enough.
You have to really squeeze hard."
But before she could finish her explanation, the green light had come back
on, Moesha again squeezed, but not hard enough.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!" Moesha screamed out in pain
again.
"Come on honey. Squeeze hard." the woman said, trying to encourage her
student.
The next time the green light came on, Moesha squeezed as hard as she could
and didn't get shocked.
"That's the way sweet heart." the woman said with a big grin on her face,
proud of getting the woman to comply.
After about six more green lights at the relatively low speed, the machine
picked up speed. Moesha kept up with it. She did well as long as the
machine kept slightly increasing the speed until, she orgasmed. She received
three shocks in a row as she couldn't concentrate on her squeezing while in
the throes of her orgasm.
"I told you honey, you can't cum and keep up with this machine. You're
going to have to wait to get your pleasures elsewhere and concentrate." the
woman advised.
Moesha, couldn't help it, the damn machine was fucking her better than any
man had so far. She came again only twice, before figuring out how not to
cum when it felt so good, paying the price with shocks to her pussy. As she
got better, the machine got trickier, it started varying the pace, fast, then
slow, then fast, then medium, then a few slow, one fast, two mediums, etc.
The first time it slowed way down, Moesha, having been lolled into a
rhythm, squeezed too soon and then didn't squeeze when she should have,
resulting in two back to back shocks.
"Ah I see you haven't learned. Men aren't machines, they won't fuck you at
the exact same pace all the time. You have to match your rhythm to their
rhythm, not the other way around. Have you noticed where the dildo is when
the green light comes on? You better because it won't stay on forever. I'd
like to make this part just a one hour session today, but if you can't learn we
can go for two or three hours. It's up to you." the woman explained.
Moesha then began to really notice that the dildo was all the way inside of
her when the green light came on. Although she waited to see it, she now
was anticipating it, so her reaction time got much better. Now that she had
mastered different speeds, the machine started to change the intensity of the
green light. Since Moesha mastered that very quickly she was only in that
phase for seven minutes, then the lights went dark and she was working on
feel alone. Just like the phase that she had just passed through, she was
squeezing the dildo as it bottomed out inside of her as hard as she could,
letting up on the pressure as it pulled back. Again, she made no mistakes,
even though the machine was trying to fuck her brains out as fast as it could
for the last three minutes straight.
When it shut off, she was covered in sweat and was totally exhausted from
the intense workout. She was huffing and puffing as she wasn't conditioned
for this intense of a workout.
"Not bad honey. I've seen better and I've seen worse, mainly worse. The
idea is to give you a tight, snapping pussy, .... and ass hole. Men like it tight.
They don't care how tight it is, as long as they can still stick their dicks into it
and fuck it. Beyond that, they want it as tight as they can get it. That brings
us to the next subject. Any complaints about you not fucking some guy right,
lands you right back here for a refresher course, a very long, painful, all night
refresher course. So when you're with a customer, you better make sure that
he, or she, is totally pleased with your fucking. Now let's get that big dildo
out of your pussy." she said, nodding at one of the men who walked over to
Moesha.
Everything was done in reverse as to how it was put in. First the wires were
disconnected, then the ties around her legs and hips, and finally the dildo was
pulled out. To Moesha's surprise, it looked bigger, both longer and thicker.
"Yes sweet heart, it is bigger. Part of the program is designed to stretch you
out, so you can take all but the most gargantuan cocks out there. You know
like some freak like Donkey in the gang that owns you with his 18" long and
5" wide cock. We just don't get enough of those to stretch our girls out
enough to comfortably accommodate a man that size. Beside we'd have to
make you stretched so much, that the normal men with their 4-1/2" to 7"
cocks would think they're fucking the Lincoln Tunnel. Now clean off your
little toy." she said as the man who had removed it, held it up to Moesha's
mouth.
Moesha licked all around it, and then had to deep throat it, several times
before they were satisfied. While Moesha was cleaning the dildo with her
mouth, the man holding the dildo for her was playing with her huge tits and
the other man was lubing and stretching her ass hole for insertion. The
woman had taken out an identical black dildo and greased it up, so that when
everyone was finished, she was ready to push it in to Moesha's ass and did.
After tying it in place and hooking it up, she asked, "O.K. honey, let me
know when you are ready."
Again Moesha took several deep breaths and said, "Ready."
The woman flipped the machine on. On came the red light as the dildo deep
inside of her ass came to life, vibrating inside of and fucking her ass.
Moesha did a little better with her anal training, having gotten most of the
basics down in her cunt training, but still received several shocks during her
anal training. Like her cunt training, the anal training lasted a full hour. This
time she didn't have to clean the dildo as it was left inside of her, and her
cunt dildo was reinserted.
"As I said before, I don't need to tell you why you, especially, need to know
how to take two cocks down there at the same time, as I understand you've
already been doing that pretty regularly. The trick here is that you are now
trying to please not one but two men. You have to learn how to
independently please both at the same time. While that might not be so hard
if they fuck you in synchronization, if they are just the slightest bit out of
sync, or doing it completely opposite, your cunt has to squeeze while your
ass hole relaxes and visa versa. Then you've got one guy cuming inside of
you and your cunt or ass has to be milking his cock to get all of the cum out
of him that you can, while the other man is still fucking away, so your other
hole has to still be squeezing and releasing properly. While some think that
isn't so hard, very few women master that quickly, even on the machine.
You'll have to really concentrate on this one. Feel is everything, even with
the help of the lights. Let me know when you're ready." the woman
explained.
Moesha was really afraid of this one. How was she going to keep from
cuming and have her two fuck holes properly squeezing the big dildos inside
of her. She took several breaths and then asked, "Could I have just a few
more minutes of rest before we start, I'm so tired. You know that they gang
raped me, three at a time until 6:00 this morning, and then got me up at 2:00
to come over here. Please! Just another couple of minutes for me to catch
my breath."
"O.K. Five minutes, but no more." the woman allowed.
After the five minutes, she said, "Say when."
Moesha took a couple deep breaths and said, "Ready."
The machine was turned on. Now there was two red and green lights, one for
each hole. The machine started out in sync, to allow the trainee, to get used
to squeezing both holes at the same time, but quickly got switched to
completely opposite. Moesha received six straight shocks, three to each
orifice, before partially getting into the swing of squeezing her holes
separately but still got four more before she got it right, all to her ass hole.
The machine would then fuck one hole fast and the other slow, it kept
switching this around back and forth between her passages. Then it started
'cuming' in one hole while pounding the other as fast as it could. Each
change brought new pain to the bound, black newly wed, until she figured
out how to keep up with it. Then the lights went out and she was reacting
totally by feel. The machine was even more devious than when it did her one
hole or the other. Now it have one pounding her as fast as it could, while the
pulled out slowly and then slammed back into her.
Moesha was not just struggling to keep up with the machines antics, she was
also fighting off a fate worse than death, at least for the moment, having an
orgasm. That would not only end up giving her excruciating shocks in both
of her tender, over sensitized openings repeatedly, it would also extend the
time that she was on the machine, and she wanted off as quickly as possible.
She didn't do too bad even handling the rapid fucking in one hole while the
dildo in the other hole was emulating a cock cuming inside of her. After
twenty minutes of no shocks, the woman announced, "Now you'll have to
service, all three of us with your mouth, while keeping up with the fucking in
your ass and cunt."
She got up on the table, pulled her skirt up somewhat and sat her pussy right
down on Moesha's mouth and said, "Start eating, and do a good job. This is
part of your training!"
Moesha, stuck her tongue out and began licking and sucking the woman's
pussy lips, getting her wet and ready for more intense eating. The men each
took a tit and sucked her nipples into their mouths while squeezing her tit
meat sensually. The idea was that even with all her senses under attack, her
cunt and ass still had to perform automatically. Moesha, in her tired, over
worked holes, and having been too long on the edge of cuming, did cum
twice, receiving shocks in both holes for doing so and couldn't concentrate as
well while she was forced to eat the woman while her huge, sensitive tits
were both under attack.
After making the woman cum half a dozen times, she got off of Moesha's
face, replaced one of the men, who then fed her his cock to suck. Moesha
was almost in complete control, and only got shocked when the guy came in
her mouth, surprising her. The two men then switched places and she made
no more mistakes. They kept the machine going until about ten minutes after
the second man came in her mouth, for a total time of an hour and a half,
getting both her pussy and ass, simultaneously fucked.
She was surprised when they didn't remove the dildos inside of her, but
rather simply added one for her to suck. An equally large dildo, although
more flexible, dropped down from above her head. It was attached by a rod
to a motor of some kind.
"The object of this training, is for you to take the cock, into your mouth, your
tongue constantly moving on it. If the cock, when it is pulled back, stays
back longer than a second, you are to run your tongue around the sensitive
ridge on the underside of the head. Your suction on it must vary, sometimes
hard and sometimes softly. You also need to take it deep into your throat,
without gagging, and when it cums, which it will, with real sperm, heated to
just the right temperature, you need to swallow all of it. If, when it cums, it
is in your throat, your throat muscles, like your pussy and ass muscles, need
to milk the cock of all of the sperm that it has for you. Unlike with your cunt
and ass, we won't shock you in your mouth, we'll send shocks to both your
pussy and ass instead. Since those two dildos are still inside of you, you also
need to service them, while you're sucking off the one in your mouth.
Understand?"
Moesha nodded her head.
"Tell me when you're ready and then open up wide." the woman instructed
her.
Moesha took a little extra time. She hadn't gotten much sleep in the last four
days, starting with the eve of her wedding because she was so excited and
then the last two days of non-stop fucking, especially last night taking on
three guys at a time and then two women at a time for ten straight hours. She
finally took her deep breaths and said, "Ready." and opened her mouth to
receive the dildo.
The machine was tricky, after slowly entering it into her mouth, it quickly
shoved the rest in, forcing itself into her throat. Moesha was not prepared for
such a violent entry and gagged as it pressed into her throat, sending
excruciating shocks to both her cunt and ass and tearing a muffled scream
from the bound bride. Things didn't get any easier. The dildos down below
were working opposite each other with one always pounding rapidly into her
while the other would be using an erratic pattern, and they kept switching off.
Also unlike the previous trainings, the cock in her mouth was fucking her
erratically, fast then slow, then fast in and slow out, slow in and fast out. Her
mind was almost at overload state.
What Moesha didn't know, was that this last training went on until she
absolutely couldn't keep up and the shocks eventually made her pass out.
She did her utter best for two and a half hours, and after the initial getting
used to it, she didn't receive any more shocks until right near the end when
her stamina ran out and she just couldn't keep up physically any more. When
she did finally pass out, the dildo in her mouth stopped pumping her and
pulled back to just before enter her throat. The dildos in her ass and cunt,
while they stopped shocking the poor bound woman, were set on high, both
the vibrating speed and the speed in which it fucked her, causing the
unconscious woman to have many orgasms while she slept and further got
her cunt and ass used to being fucked by large cocks.
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Meanwhile, back at the camp, Zack wasn't faring much better. They shaved
all of his body hair off, shoved a 9" very thick butt plug into his ass, and took
him to a lady, in a nearby city, that specialized in humiliating and torturing
men. Zack was going to be her assistant, dressed and made up like a pretty
girl, in pink frilly dresses, bra, panties, stocking and yes, 7" heels just like his
wife was forced to wear.
The woman was angry with the gang members over the condition of Zack's
ass and chastised them over sending him over with such a big butt plug when
he hadn't fully healed yet. She made him take two suppositories deep inside
of his ass, to help the healing process. Then she strung him up, by cuffing
his hands and attaching a hook to the links in the middle, then pulling him up
until he was barely able to stand on the tips of his toes.
She and her butler, then fitted him with a corset and, with the help of a
special machine, laced it up really tight, so tight that Zack could barely
breath. The corset also had a bra built in and inside the bra cup was a pair of
synthetic tits, with very long, thick nipples. They then rolled a pair of very
sheer black stockings up his already shaved legs, attaching them to the
garters that hung from the corset, and put the tight, pointy toed, high heeled
shoes on his feet, locking them on his feet, until they let him out of them.
She then lowered him down and made him look at his new figure in the full
length mirror. He wasn't an athlete, so his body had been basically the same
from chest to hips, but now in this corset, he had an hour glass figure, one a
woman would definitely want, but one which he didn't. He was bigger in the
chest, especially due to those fake double 'D' tits, and smaller in the waist,
before his hips flared out.
Next they removed his cock cage and ball sacks, replacing those with a fake
pussy, in black, that stuffed his cock up tight inside of the fake pussy, while
his balls sat inside the "pussy lips". "Don't even try to remove your pussy by
yourself. It takes a special solvent to dissolve the glue without taking all of
your skin off." his Mistress warned him, as she lowered him down.
The fake pussy was actually very interesting. First a little catheter was forced
into his pee hole so that he would be able to go to the bathroom and so that
his pre-sperm would lubricate the pussy sleeve and his sperm would leak out
of the fake pussy sleeve when he came. His cock was forced into a very
small tight sleeve that had a ring for his cock head to slip through. "Thank
god that I'm circumcised." he thought to himself as his prick head slipped
into the very tight ring. The fake pussy was made from a very soft, skin like
material that easily conducted the heat from his body, making it even feel
like a pussy. The fuck tunnel itself was just a very tight sleeve tha began just
behind his balls and as the cock slid into it, it rubbed against Zack's balls and
over his cock. Trapped as they were, inside of this fake pussy, they became
super sensitive and getting fucked, would make Zack cum and cum and cum,
just like a woman. The fake little clit, when manipulated, either by hand
and/or mouth, or when he would be getting fucked, would trip a sensor which
would send small electrical charges to the ring circling the base of the head
of his cock, also getting him off, fast and often. Of course, Zack didn't know
that when they put it on him, but would quickly find out the first time
someone played with his fake clit and fucked his fake pussy.
"I would assume that you need to go to the bathroom," Mistress said, "as I
can see that you are dancing around."
"Oh yes Mistress, please." Zack said in his deep voice.
Mistress led him to the bathroom and Zack, used to standing while taking a
leak, looked confused for a moment.
"Like a woman, everything you do on the toilet, requires you to sit down."
Mistress explained.
Zack sat on the toilet seat, but like a man, Mistress explained that he needed
to sit like a woman would or he'd get pee all over the seat. When he was
finished, she told him about wiping his pussy of the excess pee, or it would
get on his panties when he pulled them up, even though he wasn't wearing
any at the moment. He wiped his pussy and washed his hands.
"Now we need some insurance pictures. Pictures showing you doing things
that only a queer would do. Thomas, he wants to show us how good he is at
sucking cock, something he'll be doing a lot of. Would you mind if he
practiced on you?" she asked.
"Not at all Madame" Thomas replied.
Zack was made to kneel in front of the butler, pull down his zipper, with his
teeth, then reach in and take the man's cock and balls out. The Mistress
started taking pictures as soon as he began kneeling in front of Thomas.
Several while he grabbed onto the zipper with his teeth and pulled it down.
He was in for a shock when he reached in to find that the butler wore no
underpants, and a bigger shock as he realized how big the man was. When
he pulled the cock all the way out, his eyes bugged as the man had a cock
that was outrageously big, not as big as Donkey's in either length nor width,
but close. He guessed that Donkey easily had to be eighteen inches long and
five inches across, and Thomas to be fifteen inches long and three inches
across.
"Now don't just suck him off, I want to see you deep throating him." his
Mistress warned.
Zack licked all over the cock getting it real wet so that it would easily slide in
and out of his mouth. All the while he was preparing the butler, the Mistress
was taking picture after picture of him doing it, most getting a full shot of his
face. He then took the head of Thomas' prick into his mouth and began
bobbing his head. While he wasn't an expert cock sucker yet, the gang had
given him plenty of experience sucking their cocks, so he wasn't a stranger to
one either.
He had no problems getting the first ten inches into his mouth and throat, but
the last five inches were much harder. When his black lips were finally
pressed up against the white belly of the butler, the Mistress made him look
up at her and smile while she took several pictures. Zack had to really work
hard to get the butler off, bobbing his head up and down the entire shaft
while he played with his orange sized balls, squeezing and fondling and
tickling them.
When Thomas finally did cum, after the first blast, which dribbled from
Zack's mouth, he pulled out, shooting his sperm all over Zack's face, while
their Mistress snapped pictures as fast as the camera reset for the next one.
She then made Zack clean Thomas cock licking up every loose piece of cum
that he could find and then suck Thomas off again. The second time was
much longer, as he already had blasted one load off, and when he came, he
only pulled back until the head of his prick was right behind Zack's teeth,
forcing Zack to not only swallow his load, but taste it as well.
With that out of the way, they had to get going as it wasn't long before the
first customer arrived. They made Zack scrape as much cum off of his face
as he could with his hands and lick his hands until they were spotless. Then
they took him to the bathroom, and finished cleaning him up. Mistress then
plucked his eye brows until they were thin lines. Next she expertly applied
his make up, including foundation, blush, eye liner, eye shadow, fake eye
lashes and nails (already painted), and lip stick. She had a special spot to do
men's makeup so that she could easily see what she was doing and they
could see what she was doing, as she did it. It was more humiliating this
way, which is how her customers liked it. Before putting the wig on, she
took several more pictures of Zack standing and sitting.
Then she put the wig on, adjusting it until it looked just right. Even Zack had
to admit, from the shoulders up, with the wig and makeup he was a gorgeous
young woman. Next came the dress, a light purple satin, silk and lace affair
with a zipper in the back, so all he had to do was to step into it, pull it up and
zip it up, which Thomas helped him do.
It was cut low in front, and with the corset pulling his chest in, there was a
small, but noticeable cleavage at the very top of the full coverage lacy black
bra, which also peeked out of the top of the dress (the top of the bra that is).
It had puffy, short sleeves trimmed in white lace on the ends. The bodice
was very tight and form fitting, showing off his corseted figure to it's fullest.
The nipples of the fake tits protruded out, tenting the dress easily defining
their size and location. As the dress passed below the tops of his hips, the
short skirt that he wore tented out, away from his body, held like that by the
crinoline slip sewn into the skirt. In short, the dress was a cross between
what the Southern Belles wore in the 1800's from the waist down, and
something Mae West would have worn from the waist up in her younger
days.
He then was made to pull up the most delicate, most see-through light pink
panties he had every laid his eyes on. Of course, they were thong styled
panties, which when fully pulled on, slipped between the cheeks of his ass
and pressed up against his sore anus. She then took him back over to the
makeup table and touched up anything amiss and then she took more
pictures, sweet ones, cheesy ones, and indecent ones (panty, bra and beaver
shots).
"Now, here is out it will work. These men come here to be punished and
humiliated, then to have sex. Some are into real women only, but none
tonight. These men know that you are my little sissy boy and will expect you
to suck them off, allow them to fuck your fake pussy and/or fuck you in the
ass or be fucked by you in their ass. Tonight I'll have to tell them that your
ass is unavailable. I'll have to give those that insist a rain check to come
back, during one day next week, to fuck your ass any time that they want.
The first customer, enjoys being whipped and while he's being whipped he'll
want to kiss you while you rub your body up against his. He'll be naked so
make sure that you rub those nipples all over him, while I beat him soundly.
He also enjoys having his cock and balls rubbed with a stockinged leg,
keeping him real hard while he's beaten, and usually cums on the girl
ministering to him. Once he cums, you immediately get down and lick any
and all cum off of him and then suck him until he cums two more times in
your mouth."
Just then the door bell rang, signifying that their first customer of the evening
had arrived. Thomas opened the door and showed the man in having him sit
on the settee in the living room.
"Well I'll have to tell you about our second customer between the two. Your
new name is Monique, and you better answer to it every time and
immediately, or you will be punished in front of which ever customer that
you have offended by not answering or not answering promptly to your
name. You need to smile at the customers and make sure that you
occasionally glance down at their crotch and when you do, lick your lips, as
if in anticipation of getting your, mouth, hands, pussy and ass on what you
see. Just imagine that it's a pussy that you're looking at, if that will help, but
do it! Oh yes, these men all get a special kick out of you keeping eye contact
with them while you're sucking their cocks, so once you get their cocks into
your mouth, look up at them and don't stop looking at them until you let their
deflated and cleaned off cocks out of your mouth. Even while they are
cuming in your mouth, you keep that eye contact up. Do you understand all
of my instructions, Monique?" the Mistress explained.
"I think so, but their were so many, I may not remember them all." he
admitted.
"Well I'll help you out today, but by tomorrow, you better begin doing it all
on your own." she advised.
She then led him out to meet their customer. He was a tall, athletically built
man, whom Zack later found out was a big shot corporate lawyer. He was a
regular, coming by once every two or three weeks for a treatment.
"Well hi Sam, how have you been. It's been so long since you've been here I
began to think you didn't like me any more." she greeted the customer
hugging and kissing him on the cheek.
"No, I was out of town on business. I made this appointment as soon as I got
back, but you've been booked." Sam explained.
"I've got a brand new girl for you tonight. Sam this is Monique, Monique,
this is Sam." she said, pushing Monique towards the customer. "And look at
those tits will ya, she's stacked."
Sam wrapped his arms around Zack, as if he were a girl, pulling him tightly
against him, feeling the fake nipples burning into his chest as he bent down
to kiss the new "girl". He planted his lips on hers and immediately slipped
his tongue into Zack's mouth while his right hand moved under her skirt, into
her panties, between the cheeks of his ass and inserted his fuck finger all the
way into Zack's sore butt, drawing a gasp of pain from Monique.
The Mistress pulled Sam's hand out and said, "Not tonight Sam, Monique
had a brutal fucking down there and is temporarily unavailable for that kind
of sex, but you can do anything else that you want to her."
Sam simply shrugged and said, "Alright."
"Shall we get down to business?" she asked.
"Yes, Mistress." Sam said humbly.
"Then let Monique undress you and cuff your hands." the Mistress said and
then she addressed Monique, "Sam's a tit man, so make sure that you brush
those huge hooters of yours all over him."
Zack helped Sam out of his coat, then undid his tie and unbuttoned and
removed his shirt, while pressing his fake tits into the handsome man as often
as his movements allowed for it. While he worked on the upper half of Sam,
Sam stuck his hand down between his legs, and started playing with his panty
covered pussy. Zack was surprised how sensitive his trapped sexual organs
had become. As Sam pressed his fingers between Zack's pussy lips, rubbing
back and forth, Zack's balls responded with a pleasant tingling. As he
moved easily into his slit, Zack realized that the Mistress had probably pre
greased them for this purpose. But when he started playing with the fake clit,
Zack felt the pleasant shocks around the head of his cock and felt like his
cock was quickly at full erection, even though trapped as it was, that was
impossible. Just like a woman, whose clit you would rub, Zack gasped, shot
off several big wads of cum, and soon began to moan and tremble from the
intensity of his orgasm, which he soon felt, leaking out of his fake cunt and
soaking his panties. The orgasm was so intense, that he even had to hold on
to Sam, causing him to press his fake boobs hard into the man, to prevent
himself from falling as Sam fingered him into another orgasm.
Sam laughed and said, "Mistress, I really like you're new girl, she's so
responsive.
Of course Sam knew that Zack was a pretend, made up girl, but Mistress had
been very clever in the design of her latest fake pussy. On the ones before,
the clits, while physically there, did not produce this kind of response from
it's wearer, one very close, if not identical to a woman's response.
"I'm glad that you like it! This is the first prototype of my latest plastic
pussy, and you're the very first man to try it out!" she said, beaming with
pride.
"Well you've certainly hit it right again. I'm just going to have to give it the
acid test when you're through with me and fuck her!" Sam announced.
Zack wanted to die. He was a man to, even if his equipment was hidden
away under a fake pussy, and this man was going to fuck him like a woman.
He blushed just like a teenaged girl being asked about her tits. Both of them
noticed and smiled evilly at him.
Zack began taking the man's shoes off, which necessitated him squatting
down and at certain angles, his cum soaked panties were clearly visible under
the short, flared out skirt, along with the fluffy slip pushing the dress out
away from his body.
With the socks and shoes off, all that was left was Sam's pants and
underwear. Zack undid the belt, unbuttoned the buttons and unclipped the
clip, then pulled Sam's pants down. Unable to ignore the bulge in Sam's
underwear, he gave it a loving look and licked his lips, using the Mistress'
technique of thinking of it as a pussy. Sam helped by pulling one foot at a
time out of his trousers. Monique folded them nicely setting them with the
rest of his clothes and then returned for the moment of truth. She hooked her
thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down, making sure to get the top
well over his raging hard-on.
She was impressed with the size of Sam's cock, wetly licking her lips again,
as she pulled the underwear from him. For reasons beyond her imagination,
she leaned forward and sucked his cock into her mouth and she pulled his
pants, down his legs. She started to suck him off when the Mistress stopped
her.
"We know that you're such a cock hound, but you'll have to wait to treat him
to your delights until after I've punished him." the Mistress said with a
giggle.
Sam too laughed, knowing that this thin black man was a pure beginner at
being a sissy boy. Zack put Sam's hands in a tight pair of handcuffs and led
him over to where he himself had been strung up. Thomas took the man's
cuffs, hooked the chain onto them and pulled him up until he was standing
on his toes, with his legs spread wide apart. Mistress came in with a nasty
looking cat-o-nine tails and instructed him to kiss Sam while she whipped
him.
Zack pressed his substantial fake boobs with their long, perpetually erect
nipple into Sam's chest and leaned up to kiss him, full on the lips, their
tongues dueling back and. As Mistress took her first swing, landing with a
loud snap on Sam's back, Zack pressed his knee into Sam's groin, moving it
gently and seductively over Sam's balls and prick, much as a woman would
do it to a man.
As Sam flinched and screamed out in pain, in Zack's mouth, Zack pressed
even tighter against the man, almost feeling sorry for him, but he knew that
was what the man wanted, to be dominated and punished by a woman. As
Mistress delivered blow after blow, while Monique, pressed those huge life
like tits into his chest, passionately kissed him and caressed his cock and
balls with her stockinged leg, Sam became so excited that he came twice,
both times soaking Monique's dress with what seemed to be an endless
amount of cum. Before it was over, Sam was crying like a little boy, being
held in his mother's arms from the pain inflicted by Mistress' whip.
When it was over, Thomas lowered him down. Mistress and Monique
walked him over to the bed, laying him down on his belly. Mistress and
Monique then went to the bathroom and Mistress gave Monique some
ointment and instructions how to use it. But before letting her return to their
client, she helped Monique out of her soiled dress, forcing Monique to return
to Sam in just her corset, cum soaked panties, stockings and high heeled
shoes.
Monique tended gently to Sam's welted back, amazed that while each welt
looked horrible, none were bleeding. The ointment drew a lot of the pain
away, but Sam was still somewhat stiff from the experience. It didn't seem
to have any affect however, on his desire to make love to Monique. When
she was finished and back in bed, he had her lay on her back, as he couldn't
and leaned over her, the left side of his chest laying squarely on her left tit,
and kissed her full on the lips, his tongue snaking into her mouth. Monique
returned his kiss in kind.
As the passionate kissing continued, Monique noticed that his left hand was
playing with her fake right boob, and then caressed gently and lovingly down
to her fake pussy. He wiggled his hand into her very brief, tight panties and
into her slit, where he worked over her fake clit again making Monique cum
twice more.
Zack had never felt such sexual bliss, being a novice, although not a virgin
himself. The deep sexual feelings Sam was giving him, made him respond to
Sam just as woman would being handled and kissed like that. He even felt
himself thinking how safe he felt in the big man's arms and shook it off as
merely sexual fantasy brought on by the intensity of his orgasms.
Sam then ripped Monique's panties off and mounted her, sticking his cock
into the fake love tunnel. As he pressed into the tight sleeve, rubbing his big
cock over Zack's balls and cock, Zack felt another orgasm rising quickly and
sure enough, shot another wad before Sam was even fully inside of his fake
fuck hole.
Sam could feel Monique cum and began a soft chant of "Cum for me baby,
cum!"
As Zack jismed, his cum drenched Sam's cock, just as a woman's cum
would, bringing a smile to Sam's face. He pumped and pumped and pumped
his cock into Zack's fake fuck hole, driving Zack insane with lust and
making him cum so many times that his balls hurt, before Sam blew his own
wad into the already soaked fake fuck hole. Zack was up to ten counting the
number of times he came while Sam fucked him and then lost count as he
couldn't concentrate on counting any more. The best he figured was he came
at least another two times, plus he had cum twice earlier so he had already
cum fourteen times and the second customer wasn't even there yet.
Monique dressed Sam, careful of his wounds, and walked him to the door,
basically naked. He asked her to wait and took Mistress aside and gave her a
glowing report of her full filling her duties. He then hugged Monique tightly
to him, squishing her breasts against his chest and they passionately kissed at
the door, before Thomas opened it, letting him leave.
"Oh Monique," Mistress squealed, "he's in love with you. He loves the way
you kiss and hug, he loved the way you just kept cuming and cuming and
cuming as he fucked you. Keep up the good work and I'll be hiring you for
real."
Zack wasn't sure if it was a compliment or an insult. He sort of suspected a
little of both.
"Now come on don't dally, we got to get you cleaned up, made up and
dressed before our next guest arrives."
He was surprised at the speed in which she got him cleaned up, having to
take everything off, other than the fake pussy, which she actually douched.
She made him put another suppository into his ass, telling him that he'd heal
quicker with it. After the quick shower, he put on a red corset, this time with
only 'B' cup synthetic tits in the cups, but it hugged his body just as tightly,
restricting his ability to breath. Then the stockings and the high heeled
shoes. Makeup was next and then the dress. This looked just like something
for a little girl, pre-teen or very young teen. The new wig went along with the
clothes, and he now sported a pony tail.
"The next customer has two deviations, he likes to be beaten by mature
women and he likes to fuck under aged girls. You're kind of tall for such a
young girl, but it will have to do. In order for you to sound like a young girl,
you will have to take two big intakes of breath from this gas tank. It's sort
like helium, but it doesn't make your voice go so high that you sound like the
chip monks, but rather a little girl and it lasts longer. You won't get your
voice back until the morning. As he wants it done differently each time,
we'll both have to play it by ear. I'll give you cues as to what to do when.
Now he should be here any minute, so let's get your voice changed" Mistress
explained, as she handed Zack a tube connected to a small tank.
Zack put the tube into his mouth, Mistress turned the gas on and he inhaled
two big gulps of the mysterious gas.
"O.K. Lets hear how you sound." she said.
"What do you want me to say? ... Oh my god! I do sound like a little girl!"
Zack replied.
Shortly the door bell rang and the second customer of the night was admitted.
Mistress and Monique came out of the bedroom to greet their guest. "Dave,
how are you?" Mistress said as she hugged and kissed him on the cheek.
"This my new little girl, Monique. Monique, this is Dave, he's an old
customer and friend. Say hello to him."
"Hello Dave." she said leaning in to kiss him on the lips and hug him to her
fake boobs.
"You certainly know how to pick them Mistress." Dave exclaimed.
"Well what would you like to do tonight?" she asked.
"Mistress, I've been a bad boy, a very bad boy. I raped a twelve year old girl.
I need a spanking, I think over your knee with a hairbrush would do just fine.
While I'm lying over your knee, my ass high in the air so that you have a
really good target, I'd like Monique to be sitting on the floor, her skirt up to
her crotch, her legs spread wide, masturbating and playing with her tits. Of
course that will make me get hard and you'll have to punish me for that too.
Then I'd like a shot at Monique." He explained.
"Thomas, please get me my special hairbrush. Monique, why don't you help
Dave out of his clothes." Mistress ordered, like she was directing traffic.
Monique walked over to Dave and in her new, but temporary voice said,
"Ooooo, you're cute. Are you going to rape me too? I'm a bad little girl, I'm
not wearing any panties."
While Monique was unbuttoning his shirt, Dave reached between her legs
and began to play with her pussy, quickly finding her clit and rubbed it
mercilessly. Monique, knew that the rules were that she not only couldn't
fend him off, but she even had to spread her legs wider to give him better
access, so she grabbed onto his shoulders and held on for the ride as Dave
brought her to three quick orgasms before the Mistress stopped him.
"Now come on Dave, don't take advantage of her, nor my hospitality. You
know the rules, first the punishment then the pleasure. Now if you won't let
her get you undressed, I'll have to ask you to leave." Mistress admonished
him.
"Mistress, I know this is a man, and I know you've made artificial pussies
before, but this one has him acting like a woman when I diddle his fake clit.
Is it new?" Dave responded enthusiastically.
"Yes, and I see that you like it. Fucking him gets the same kind of results,
but you can only do it in the missionary position, at this time." she replied.
"You mean she'll cum while playing with herself while your spanking me
with the hair brush?" he asked.
"Yes, definitely." she replied.
Monique had recovered from three powerful orgasms and had resumed
unbuttoning Dave's shirt. Dave held his cum drenched fingers up to her lips.
Monique opened her mouth, allowed his fingers in, and licked them clean of
her own cum before finishing with his undressing.
When Dave was fully naked, he walked over to where Mistress was sitting
and draped himself across her lap. Monique, sat on the floor, less than a foot
away from him, her legs spread wide and flat on the floor, her skirt pulled up
high enough to fully expose her fake pussy.
Dave turned to look at Mistress, held up his pointer finger and said, "One
second before you start, I want to reposition Monique."
Mistress nodded and Dave turned to Monique and said, "Monique, bend your
legs at the knees, and while keeping your legs spread, bring your heels back
to your butt."
When he was satisfied with the position, he turned back to Mistress and said,
"I'm ready."
Mistress brought the hairbrush up and then pulled it down onto his ass
cheeks with a 'whoosh' and a loud 'SMACK'. Meanwhile Monique began
playing with herself, fingering her pussy and fondling her tits. Even though
the irregular smacks of the hairbrush hurt like a son-of-a-bitch, Dave, true to
his word got hard watching Monique masturbating and fondling herself.
While Dave was being severely punished, Monique couldn't help but to cum,
twice from playing with her sensitive clit. When Mistress was through
punishing Dave, the two women helped him into the same room that they had
gone to with Sam, earlier in the evening. Like with Sam, Mistress gave
Monique, some salve to rub into his sore, bruised buttocks and removed
Monique's dress, so that she now only wore, the corset, stockings, and shoes,
and the wig, of course.
Mistress said, before sending her into the room, "He's paying to spend the
night in bed with you. You must allow him to do anything he wants,
including fucking your ass one time. I made that concession to him, only
because he has such a relatively small dick. It's average, about six inches
and not too thick, so gut it up when he takes you ass hole, which we agreed
won't be until you two wake up in the morning. Everything else, there is no
limit. No go in there and make him happy."
Monique was stunned, another strange cock up her ass. "What the hell! Is it
really different than sucking it or getting fucked in my artificial pussy?" she
thought to herself.
Dave was like an octopus, his hands were all over her all night long. When
they finally did get to sleep, they slept on their sides pressed together, Dave
in back, with his cock wedged between her ass cheeks, up against her anus
and his arm over her side playing with her fake, but realistic tits. That night,
he had fucked her four times, guess he really gets off on young girls, or at
least young sounding ones. He ate Monique to a dozen orgasms and had
Monique suck him off twice. Then the next morning, he did take her in the
ass. As Mistress suspected, it wasn't so painful because of all the
suppositories that he had taken. Finally she had to clean him off, then suck
him off, before helping him dress to leave.
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Three hours later when she did come around, the dildos were removed, she
went to the bathroom, both to use the toilet and clean up. Then she was fed
and dressed to service their customers. Before getting her first assignment,
she was taken to the manager's office. He looked her over evaluating her
physical attributes and estimating her sexual talents. Moesha felt dirty as he
starred intently at her tits and shaved cunt and even more so when she
couldn't see him but could feel his breath on her cunt and ass as she stood
bent over, her head, nearly as low as her knees, her legs spread wide apart
and she was holding her ass cheeks wide apart for his inspection.
While she was in this position, he shoved his face into her crotch, his nose
pressing into her anus while his mouth worked over her pussy and his hands
were all over her tits. For fifteen minutes he worked her over in this manner,
bringing her to several orgasms while she was forced to hold that position.
She had cum so many times that her thighs were still shaking with the after
shocks of her pleasure and she was barely able to stand in those damned 7"
heels.
The manager said, "You're a very pretty young woman. We've had your
picture up in the coming attractions area for over a month. One of you in a
bikini at the beach" and showed it to her.
"My god," she thought to herself, "how long have they been planning my
abduction."
"The purpose of the coming attractions area is to get interest in a girl that we
know will be coming, even before she is here. There has been a lot of
interest in you. So much so, that you're virtually booked around the clock
for your short stay. You will work four hours then sleep or rest for two hours
and then it's back to work. You're first customer won that right with the
highest bid. He's a very interesting man, with very unusual tendencies. He
want's you prepared for a strenuous four hours with him. I will warn you,
that he will hurt you. Oh he'll leave no damaging marks, but what he will do
to you will hurt a lot. He likes his women fearful of him and somewhat
passive, in other words, don't even try to fight him off, no matter how
painful, whatever he does is. He likes to hear his women whine and cry and
plead for him to stop the torture, so that's what you will do. If you don't
cooperate, your owners will be advised and they have already told us that if
you don't do as you are told, that 1) you will spend an extra day here for
every bad report that you get, and we do have a waiting list of men who'd
like to get their hands on you and their dicks inside of you; and 2) if it's more
than one extra day, you're new husband won't have a cock or balls when you
see him next." he advised.
Moesha was shocked, not only was she being tortured, and had to allow it,
but if she didn't they'd make Zack a eunuch and let him know that it was
because she didn't cooperate. These men were truly evil and devious.
"Now, take off those shoes, and put these on." he said handing her the key to
the locks.
After she was locked into the new shoes, which were tap shoes with a
sturdier four inch heel, he handed her a tube of KY jelly and two ten inch
dildos, with a wire hanging off the end. After she had both dildos inside of
her, she was led to her first client, just wearing her garter belt, stockings and
shoes.
The man in the room was of average height, about 5'10" she guessed and
must have weighed over 300 pounds he was so wide. He was ugly and
balding and wore stupid looking horn rimmed glasses, right out of the 50's.
The manager introduced them, "Henry, this is Moesha, Moesha this is Henry.
I know you two are going to have lots of fun together, so I'll leave so you can
get started.."
When the door was closed, and locked from the outside. Henry spoke, "My
you really are a pretty young thing. And while those huge tits just beg to be
tortured that'll have to wait for later. Now come over here and give me a
proper kiss."
Moesha wasn't positive what he meant by a proper kiss, but remembered the
manager's warning that Henry liked his women passive, so she moved over
to him, pressing her lips against his and then opening them quickly as she felt
his tongue snake into her mouth and pressed her naked body up against his,
still clothed body. As Henry passionately dueled his tongue with her's, he
reached up and squeezed both of her tits with his huge hands as hard as he
could.
She couldn't believe how cruel this man was being with her soft, sensitive
breasts. It hurt so bad that she began to cry from the pain as he kept
squeezing harder and harder and harder, while still kissing her so
passionately.
Finally he broke the embrace and said, "Well it's time to get the work."
He went over and turned on a stereo, put a CD in and hit play. The music
came on and it was definitely a tap dance. He turned back to Moesha and
said, "O.K. here's how this works. There are sensors in your shoes. They
can detect when and how long your feet are on the floor. They also can
detect which foot, or if both or neither are on the floor. You must keep your
feet and arms in constant motion. If either foot is on the floor for more than
a second or if both feet end up on the floor together, the sensors will detect it
and send a shock to both your pussy and ass. While the machine is capable
of sending progressively higher shocks, I prefer to simply start at the highest
setting and leave it there. More incentive for you not to make a mistake.
Now start dancing!" as he made it obvious he was turning it on with the
remote control in his hands.
Moesha now understood the purpose of those wires at the back of the dildos
that she had in her pussy and ass holes. With just a second allowed per foot,
she was dancing up a storm right from the start. Five minutes passed and
fatigue was already setting in. She was tired before she started and this was
strenuous, especially with her pussy and ass filled with those long, thick
dildos. By the time ten minutes arrived, she didn't know how she was going
to keep it up
She couldn't keep it up for ever, that she knew, and she was running out of
steam rapidly. One foot must have stayed down too long, as both her pussy
and ass holes were hit, simultaneously with a high voltage of electricity,
wrenching a cry of pain from the captured bride. Unfortunately for her, it
momentarily made her freeze, which meant both feet were on the floor at the
same time and she received another high voltage shock in both of her tender
passages. Again it caused her to loose her concentration, which she never
did get back, even though she tried, tearing scream after scream of pain as
she felt she was being electrocuted, until she blissfully passed out and her
customer turned off the machine sending the shocks.
He gave her no leeway, immediately breaking an ammonia capsule open and
waiving it under her nose. As she came around, he advised her, "No sleeping
on the job. Now get those dildos out of you and those shoes off of your feet.
Here, put these ones on." handing her, her own 7" heels.
When Moesha was ready again, he led her over to a post with ankle cuffs
attached at the bottom and wrist cuff dropping down from the top. He
quickly secured her feet and arms in the cuffs and then cinched a belt tightly
around her waist.
"You have such pretty, huge tits. I'll bet they are really sensitive." He said
as he pulled over what looked like the tray that rolls under the bed with a
surface above the bed to set food on to eat, except on top of this tray was a
plastic container filled with alcohol and large headed, long pins.
He took one pin out and showed it to her, asking, "Where do you think I'm
going to put these?"
At first, Moesha played dumb, thinking that anything she said would incite
this sadist and simply said, "I don't know."
"You better guess and guess now or I'll stick them into the lining of your ass
hole, and I can guarantee you that is very painful!" he advised.
"Well, I'd guess that you're putting them in my tits, only because you
mentioned them." she replied.
"Very astute, but where in your tits?" he asked.
"I don't know. I have no idea where you're going with this. All over? I
don't know." she replied, beginning to cry now.
"No! Not all over! Guess again!" he responded excitedly looking right at
her nipples.
Moesha's eyes grew big, remembering how painful getting the nipple rings
put in and cried out, "NO! Not my nipples!"
This drew a big smile on the fat white man standing in front of her. "Yes, I
think that's exactly where I'll place them." And pressed the first pin into her
left tit where the areola meets the rest of the tit, drawing another scream of
pain from the bound, captive bride, as the pin sunk slowly and painfully into
her breast. He repeated the process of slowly, ever so slowly pressing pins
into the circles surrounding her areolas, going back and forth between her left
and right tits until the pins formed a complete circle around her areolas.
The man then walked behind her, threw his arms around her chest, placed his
palms over her areolas and squeezed the meat of her tits as he squashed her
tits back in towards her chest, driving the pins even further into her now sore
tits and drawing screams of pain from the young bride. He kept this up for
ten minutes, bringing Moesha to tears. Unfortunately for her, this man loved
hearing women scream in pain from his sadistic acts and they were just
beginning as they hadn't even made it to the first hour yet, and he had her for
a full four hours. She wondered what else this sick bastard would do to her.
She didn't have long to wait to find out what was next, as he finally released
his grip on pin cushioned tits. He went over and picked up a waffle covered
paddle, about the same size as a ping pong paddle. Whereas a ping pong
paddle is rubber covered wood, this was all hard rubber.
As he walked over to her right side, Moesha pleaded with him to no avail,
"Oh God NO! Oh please don't hit my breasts with that thing! Not with the
pins still in them! PLEASE!"
The man said nothing, her pleas were like music to his ears as it meant that
she feared him and liked when women feared and respected him. He gave her
an evil smile, pulled his arm all the out and then with a "WHOOSH", swung
it back, smacking her tit dead center on her nipple, crushing the breast
inward.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggggggggggg!" Moesha
gurgled in pain, both from the pins slicing further into her breast and from
the sting that the paddle made on her boob too.
He patiently waited for her cry to die down before repeating it on her other
tit. "Whoosh!" "SMACK!" came the sounds again as he put all of his
weight into his practiced swing, with a flick of his wrist, just before the
paddle smashed into her tit. He kept this up for half an hour, changing
hands, and the side he was swinging from every ten minutes. By the end of
the half hour, Moesha virtually had no voice left, she was hoarse from
constantly screaming out in pain.
He walked up to her and viciously squeezed her tits, pressing his palms onto
the pins pushing them into her huge tits. As she screamed out in pain again,
he laughed and commented, "A little tender are they? Well we'll leaving
them alone for a little bit then and work on other parts of your body."
He untied her from the post, after attaching lines from the ceiling to her ankle
cuffs and then hauled her up, upside down, legs spread so far apart that even
her inner lips were open. He then picked up a qwart, a fifteen inch, rubber
belt, one inch thick, attached to a twelve inch wooden handle.
Moesha didn't see the whip, as he approached her from behind. Her pussy
was at his chest height, just right for the maximizing of his swing and follow
through. He raised the whip high in the air, brought it down with all of his
might right on her widely splayed open pussy, sinking it in between her outer
lips. The wicked whip, due to his timely flick of the wrist, landed first on her
ass cheeks, then her pussy hole, slit and clit. It took half a second after the
sound of the crack of the whip smacking into her flesh for the pain signal to
hit her brain. When it did, she screamed out from the new pain as she
thrashed about like a fish on a hook.
Again he waited for the old pain to die down before inflicting new pain. He
wanted to savor every moment of pain that she experienced, and wanted to
make sure that she fully appreciated each stroke of the whip that he laid on
her. After the seventh stroke of his whip to her cunt, Moesha passed out
from the pain. Her pussy was swollen from the vicious strokes to her most
sensitive area. Her clit had become erect from the abuse and unfortunately
stayed that way, making it an even better target.
While she was unconscious, he lowered her back to the floor, and tied her to
a saw horse. Her arms and legs were each tied to the legs of the heavy saw
horse, causing her to be bent over with her ass high in the air, the cheeks
spread wide apart, giving good passage to her tiny anal eye as well as her
equally wide spread pussy lips.
He returned this time with what looked like a fraternity paddle, a long thick
piece of wood, with holes drilled into it. He worked all over her cheeks and
upper thighs leaving them bright red with splotches of black and blue.
Moesha was going to have problems sitting for days to come from his
beating. He then took out a crop, like jockeys use on horses in a race. He
moved around in front of her, whipped out his cock and made her start
sucking him.
Moesha was just getting into bobbing her head, up and down on his relatively
small member, when he brought the crop down right between her ass cheeks
onto her anal opening. She momentarily stopped sucking him and screamed
out in pain around his cock. That was all it took to make him cum in buckets
inside of her mouth. She almost gagged as his copious jiz rapidly squirted
out of him cock in ropes. Since she was in mid-scream, it was almost
impossible to suck hie seed down, but she somehow managed to do it, as she
didn't want to draw any more time in the training room with those damned,
shocking dildos.
He told her to keep sucking him, which she did until her had come in her
mouth five times. Each time, just before he came, with deadly accuracy, he
lashed down right between her butt cheeks and across her anus, sending
excruciating pain through the bound bride, making her scream and him to
cum, except for the very last one, which he aimed for her wide splayed pussy
instead, landing that time right on her clit, making her pass out, yet again,
from the pain.
While she was unconscious, he again moved her to a different device. This
was a devious, nasty looking thing. She sat on an adjustable seat, able to be
locked in place, closer or further from the front, to adjust to the riders, leg
and arm length. The seat itself was covered with a grainy surface, not unlike
sandpaper and contained two long, thick, deeply ribbed dildos, one for her
cunt and one for her ass. The design of the dildos would cause her cunt and
anal sphincters to open wide as the thick section of each rib passed through,
then snap shut in the deep groove, only to stretch wide open again for the
next rib. Her ankles and wrists would be placed and locked into stocks,
forcing her to lean forward. Finally there was an iron ring between her feet.
The man greased the twin rapist up as well as her ass hole, as the idea of this
device was to force her to fuck herself on them, and she'd have a problem
doing that without the help of the lubricant. He slowly impaled her onto the
two dildos until she was fully seated, her butt scraping against the coarse
material of the seat. Her wrists were placed in the stocks first, to hold the
unconscious woman upright. Then her ankles were secured. He then
attached small chains to her nipple and clit rings. One at a time he secured
them tautly, to the iron ring between her feet, stretching her nipple and clit as
much as he felt safe doing, as he knew that any permanent damage to a girl
would result in his castration, and he had no intention of getting castrated.
He waived another ammonia capsule under her nose, reviving her to her new
reality, constant pain. She quickly realized that she had been moved again
while unconscious. She could feel the fact that she was double penetrated
and knew that her sore ass was uncomfortably grinding on something grainy.
Her tormentor now held a cattle prod as he walked around her. Suddenly, he
poked it into her stomach and thumbed the firing button, sending a shock into
the bound girls belly, causing her to pull back and lift up to get away from
the damned device.
This pulling back and up, caused her to lift about half way up on the dildos
that were impaling her, but that was as far as she could go. This caused her
to really stretch her nipples and clit which were tied to the ring between her
legs, bringing her excruciating pain from over stretching her ultra-sensitive
pieces of flesh. The constant opening and closing of her twin sphincters both
caused pain and, to her shock, pleasure. Possibly the worse of all was her
buttocks and upper thighs as they landed back hard on the grainy seat,
beginning to really rub that part of her flesh raw.
"O.K. BITCH! It's like this, you're going to fuck yourself on those two
dildos, one way or another. Either I can keep shocking you to make you do it
and do it fast, or you can do it to yourself. I'd just as soon shock you and
whip you as letting you fuck yourself, because then I get to participate.
Either get that ass of yours moving and moving quickly or I'll assist you to
do so."
Moesha REALLY didn't want to do it either way as it was quite painful. Not
to mention that she realized that she would probably cum as a result of the
dildos pounding in and out of her cunt and ass and didn't want this vile man
to see that he had forced her to orgasm. But since she didn't want the added
pain of that shocker, she began fucking herself up and down on the two
dildos as fast as she could move.
She soon realized that her legs were sore from the paddling her gave her
which further restricted her ability to bounce up and down on the dildos and
that smashing her ass into the seat was tearing it up. She changed her pattern
from going up as far as she could to almost all the way back down, but not
quite, to avoid the grainy surface from further tearing her ass cheeks up. She
also realized that the beatings to her pussy and anus, made her two orifices
hypersensitive, forcing her body to really each bump and crevice of the two
dildos as her body rapidly rode them.
From time to time, her tormentor would jab the shock stick into her breasts
or belly, making her move even faster to avoid being shocked again.
Right as her first orgasm smacked into her, signaled by her squealing in joy,
he pressed the cattle prod against her clit and fired three quick shocks into
the spasming woman, further intensifying both her pain and her pleasure.
The orgasm seemed to go on forever as Moesha wildly bucked on the twin
raping dildos and pulling the chains even further out and tighter, than she had
up until then, and, in spite of the additional pain it caused, she was ramming
her torn up ass cheeks onto the gritty seat and rubbing them around with the
dildos fully impaled inside of her.
As she came down from her first orgasm, the man, who was still pressing the
cattle prod tightly up against her clit, fired it again. It made her squeak from
the pain of the electrical jolt and pleasure of yet another orgasm. Again, he
kept firing electrical shocks into her clit, pacing them out far enough , to
make her wildly buck on the twin dildos. This time he didn't stop firing the
weapon, until she had the longest, most powerful orgasm of her very short
sexual life, lasting almost three full minutes.
This time as she came down, he simply demanded that she get those hips a
humping, and she did. As tired and as sore as she was, she began fucking
herself in earnest again. Her pussy was so wet that as the dildo moved in and
out of her fuck hole, it was making a loud, lewd suctioning noise.
"You slut! You whore!" her tormentor cried out, "Listen to how wet your
pussy is from cuming so hard and so long while I torture you. You love it
and you know that you love it, even if you won't admit it to me."
He kept of the chant of calling her names and pointing out the proof of why
her body enjoyed being treated this way for the rest of the session. He let her
fuck herself at her own pace, verbally reminding her to keep doing it rapidly,
which always made her speed up, not wanting to be shocked again. As she'd
near another orgasm, signified by her moans, gasps and unconscious
speeding up of her fucking rhythm, he'd shock her clit, bringing on yet
another orgasm and by continuously shocking her clit, gave her some of the
most powerful orgasms that she'd ever have.
After the sixth orgasm, he let her stop and took her off of the device. He then
secured her arms behind her back in an arm cincher. Her hands, with a large,
foam and rubber squeezy thing in her palms was forced into the gloved end,
at the bottom of the cincher which forced her hands to grasp the object in her
hands. He slowly zipped the cincher up to her elbows, forcing her arms,
from elbows to hands, against each other, in their separate sleeves. This
pulled her shoulders way back and thus thrust her tits, with the pins still in
her areolas, way out. He then snugged up the laces, making five trips from
elbows to shoulders, pulling her shoulders back even more, until she thought
that he'd dislocate them, and then tied it off to prevent it from loosening any.
He then walked her over to a tall box, making her place her ankles on the
outside of the box and secured her ankles to the cuffs attached there. The
box was so wide that it forced her into a squatting position with her pussy
just over the top of the box and her knuckles, inside the cincher, scraping the
top of the box. He next tied lines, attached high on the wall to her nipple
rings, until again, her nipples stretched out far from her chest, turning her big
round tits into cones of flesh. He then pressed a button, and two dildos
popped up through the top of the box and slowly entered her body until they
were fully impaled inside of her. He pressed another button and both began
vibrating at a very high rate of speed inside of her making her moan and
groan in pleasure. After several minutes of this, he pressed yet another button
and the dildos began to slowly recede from her body until just the heads were
still inside of her, then it rammed fully back into her, so quickly that it
knocked the air from her lungs and making her pull back, thus stretching her
nipples painfully.
Just as she caught her breath, it was almost all the way out of her and was
rammed fully back into her again, knocking the wind out of her again and
making her yank on her nipple rings. After six cycles of slowly out and
ramming it back into her, he changed the pattern. While still vibrating at the
highest setting the dildos were alternately fucking in or out of her as fast as
they could go. Whereas the former setting merely tortured her, the new one
was driving her to a lust for fucking that she never experienced before and
soon had her in the constant throes of one huge multiple orgasm that just kept
going and going and going.
As the very first one hit her lick a punch to her stomach, her began whipping
her already sore tits with a cat-o-nine-tails, not as hard as he had beaten her
before, but certainly hard enough that she felt the sting of each blow. Since
she was cuming anyway, the pain and the pleasure merged into one causing
each orgasm to peek higher and last longer. He kept her in this state for over
half an hour, leisurely whipping her tits the whole time. Invariably one of
more of the nasty, knotted tails would bite into the top of one of the pins
buried in her tits causing her excruciating pain and making her orgasm peek
that much higher.
When she was removed from this latest device, she couldn't even stand, she
had so little strength left. He carried her over to another saw horse, this one
having a 4x4 as the top bar, turned in such a way that one of the pointy edges
was facing up. He set her down on it so that the sharp edge bisected her
pussy slit. He attached the ring, at the bottom of her arm cincher, to a chain
falling from above, and then took out some of the slack, to help hold her in
place. He then secured her ankles to the foot of the saw horse, pulling her
pussy down tight onto the sharp edge. He took out some more slack in the
chain on her arm cincher and moved it around in such a way that she was
forced to put all of her weight right on her cunt slit. Finally her brought over
what looked like leaders, for fishing line, with one pound weights attached to
each, which he in turn attached to her nipple rings, causing her nipples to be
pulled way down, pulling the breasts with them.
He then took a seat in front of her, flashed her an evil grin and said, "You're
such a slutty whore, that even after cuming all those times that I made or
helped you to cum, you're going to begin to rub that tireless pussy of your
back and forth along the sharp edge of that piece of wood until you cum
again and again and again."
He obviously was going to do nothing this time to make her do anything, to
prove his point. Of course he knew that supporting her entire weight on her
abused pussy was going to be very painful, at best. That eventually, she'd do
it, no to comply with his orders, but rather to relieve the pain that she was
feeling between her legs.
Sure enough, she started by fidgeting her hips just a little. Then a little more,
and before she even realized it, she was humping her hips, back and forth
over the top edge of the saw horse. The man began to laugh and said things
like, "See, I didn't have to make you do a thing, you're doing it to yourself,
all by yourself." and things of that ilk as Moesha was rapidly humping her
hips along the top rail of the saw horse. The movement of her hips made her
breasts sway and bounce, which in turn made the weights attached to her
nipples sway and bounce, giving her painfully pleasurable little tugs on her
super sensitive nipples.
After she came the first time rubbing her pussy over the rough wood, he
unzipped his pants again and pulled his semi-erect cock out of his pants. He
greased his cock up and stepped up behind her. He threw his arms around
palming her nipples, squeezing the meat as he pressed her tits against her
chest, shaking them up and down to make the weights pull even more on her
nipple rings. Her moans of pain from the wood cutting into her cunt, the pins
pressing further into her tits and the weights pulling on her nipple rings,
made him fully hard. He pressed his now erect cock into her ass just far
enough, so that as she rode the pine, she was also fucking her ass on and off
of his cock.
As he exploded inside of her for the last time and went soft, the buzzer rang
and a red light flashed, signifying the end of his four hours of abusing her.
While he didn't have to take the pins out, she would have do that for herself,
he did have to complete remove all other bondage to allow her complete
freedom of movement of all of her limbs, as useless as they'd be after four
hours of non-stop abuse.
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After Dave left, Mistress helped Monique to get fully undressed and then,
after douching both her artificial cunt and her ass. She then made him put
another suppository up his ass, to further help the healing process and made
her sit in a hot bubble bath for two hours, sending Thomas in to empty and
refill the tube twice. After drying off, Mistress put her back in the freshly
cleaned black corset with the double 'D' synthetic tits with their perpetually
erect long, thick nipples, black sheer stockings, her 7" high heeled shoes and
a robe. She was then allowed to sit down with Mistress, Thomas and have
breakfast.
"For a novice, you did real well last night. I find that beginners, enjoy doing
female things like shopping, we probably won't buy anything today, but you
never know. It's a mind set. You need to think female constantly. You
know, you need to look good for your men. So after breakfast, we'll get you
dressed and made up and then we'll go shopping all day. I want you to
notice how other women interact with each other while we're out shopping.
Oh yes, in case you think that you can leave a note, or tip off someone,
remember, you have no idea where you're sweet little bride is. If anything
were to happen to me or even if I suspect that you've done anything, I can
guarantee you that her punishment for your behavior will be severe and
painful. So remember that her fate is in your hands."
The final admonishment crushed Zack. He was thinking exactly along those
lines, but she was right, even if he managed to get himself rescued, he didn't
even know where she was in order to rescue her, and he was sure that they
would do exactly as promised.
After breakfast but before cleaning up she gave him a pill, telling him that it
would just soften his skin and weaken his beard growing hairs. In fact, it was
a high dosage of female hormones, designed to kill his maleness and make
him, short of having a real pussy, into a woman, tits and all. She made sure
that he swallowed it, checking his mouth afterwards. He then went to the
bathroom and cleaned himself up, brushing his teeth and washing his face,
Mistress then had him put on a very tight fitting, low cut blouse, which
showed off the little cleavage created by the corset and showed off his fake
but large erect nipples; a short skirt which showed off a lot of his shaved leg
and a very small, black, thong panty. She then did his makeup and finished
by putting on yet another wig, this time with shoulder length hair. Just
before leaving, she gave him two Ben Wa balls to put in his artificial pussy,
more of an experiment to see if it would have the same affect on his artificial
one that they did on real ones.
Thomas dropped them off at the mall and Mistress made a bee-line for
Victoria's Secrets. Monique felt the balls doing their thing. It was bad
enough being tied into a corset that nearly stopped his ability to breath, and
walking around in those impossibly high, high heeled shoes, which bunched
up the back of his legs and ass, and made his hips shift back and forth like a
women trying to pick up a man, now he also had to contend with this
pleasurable feeling from between his legs that if he walked fast enough,
would throw him into an orgasm, forcing him to grab onto something to keep
from falling down.
She must have made him look at over a hundred panties, trying on at least
twenty of them. All were sheer, while half were thong styles and the other
half high cut bikinis, which still left a good deal of his ass cheeks exposed.
Each pair that he tried on, he then had to model for Mistress and their sales
girl, who was clueless that Monique was really Zack, at least from the waist
down. Because he had been so good, looking at everything and trying the
panties on in such an embarrassing way, Mistress did buy him four new pair
of panties.
They went into every young woman's boutique, and department store in the
mall, looking at all the lingerie, and sexy, seductive clothes that they could
find. They stopped for lunch at a natural food store, Mistress ordering for
both of them. They carried on a constant conversation as if they were in fact,
two women, evening giggling at jokes together. By the time they got home,
mistress felt that the trip was a huge success.
That night, Monique made love with three men, while Mistress punished
them. All three used her in all three of her orifices, with only a slight amount
of pain from the anal intercourse. Like the night before, she just came and
came and came as the men used her.
Every day, Mistress and Zack went somewhere to do girl things. While
every night they entertained two or three men. Each day he was given the
female hormone pills three times a day, at breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Mistress closely watched what he ate, and did begin an exercise regiment,
forcing Zack while fully made up from the night before, to put on a sexy
leotard to exercise for an hour before breakfast and getting cleaned up.
While Zack's treatment was relatively painless, it was changing his sexuality,
and he didn't even see it coming, Mistress was so good at what she did. He
was kept away from his wife, and the bikers for three and a half weeks. The
changes would amazed both his wife and the bikers.
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Moesha meanwhile was put through five days of hell, as man after man used
and abused her around the clock, other than quick little cat naps to regain just
enough strength to go through another four hours. In those five short days,
she was treated to almost every known torture to man, many more than once
and fucked in every hole both by dicks and dildos again in almost every
possible position that there was.
Her last night there, she even had to get on a hammock, under a mule and
fuck herself on and off of his huge cock until the animal came inside of her,
not allowing his cock out of her cunt until he quit spewing his seed. When
she finally disengaged her cunt from his cock, she then had to scoop his
leavings out of her cunt with her fingers and lick them clean until she could
scoop anymore. Then she had to lick the mule clean, and since he got hard
again, she had to beat him off until he came all over her face and tits, again
scooping up all of his mess and swallowing it. All of this was done in front
of a huge audience of men and women, much to her embarrassment.
Then for her final ten hours at the whore house, she was tied down on a
rolling cart, so that her head was lower than her ass with her face forced to
look straight ahead, an 'O' ring holding her mouth wide open, and her legs
were spread wide apart. She was then heavily sprayed with essences of bitch
in heat, and rolled out in the middle of the dog run for the on premises
kennel, which only housed male dogs from species with large cocks and
there were 50 of them. Once she was in place, with a dozen spot lights
trained on her, the dogs were all let loose in the dog run at the same time. On
whiff of the smell of a female dog in heat and they were off to the races.
At first the dogs fought, jockeying to be the first to fuck her. These dogs had
never fucked a dog only human women. They were even trained to fuck a
woman in the ass and mouth, not just her cunt. While their dicks may not
have rivaled Donkey's, they all were bigger than her own husband's, even
though she still hadn't had sex with him yet.
One dog suddenly mounted her from behind, wrapping his paws around her
chest, digging his sharp nails into her tits. After several unsuccessful
attempts at locating her pussy, he ultimately hit the mark, and rammed his
nine inches fully into her, drawing a gasp, then a moan of pleasure from the
bound newly wed. This drew a loud cheer from the assembled audience,
who was advised well in advance of the spectacle. Before she could even got
embarrassed by the crowds cheers and jeers, she had another dog to contend
with, this one mounting from the front, and sinking his long prick into her
mouth and throat.
The two animals pounded away at her furiously, much faster than any mere
man could, although some of the dildos she had fuck her over the past four
days were capable of that or even more. She knew that she should be
revolted by being forced to mate with an animal, other than a human, but
because of all the really painful things that she had been through, and this,
while humiliating, actually felt real good having two hot long dicks inside of
her fucking her so fast that she couldn't bring herself to feel too bad about
being used in this manner. It certainly, beat the hell out of getting whipped
or electrocuted in her most sensitive of places.
Her cunt and throat were well trained now, between those damned shocker
dildos and butt plugs forcing her to squeeze and release the cock or dildo
inside of her. Her hot talented pussy, had the dogs knotting up in no time at
all. Since her holes had all been stretched to even accommodate Donkey, the
knots, while uncomfortable, did not hurt her. She was tied tightly enough to
hold her in that position, but not so tight that she couldn't move to make the
coupling more pleasant for both her and her mates. She was bucking back
and forth between the two cocks sucking the one in her mouth and squeezing
it with her throat muscles, while humping back against the animal behind
her.
Even more so than when the men fucked her, Moesha was in a constant state
of orgasm for almost the entire ten hours, collapsing from fatigue after they
finally released her as the sun came up. They washed her off with a garden
hose, using it's nozzle to douche both her cunt and ass, before drying her off
and carrying the unconscious woman to bed. She was allowed to sleep for
twelve hours. Then she had a big meal and took a long, hot shower, her first
hot water since arriving. She then got back into the same clothes that she had
arrived in, cleaned during her stay. Her ride back to the biker's camp was
identical to her ride here, including having Doug's cock buried in her cunt
the whole way and flashing her tits and impaled cunt at the truck drivers.
End Chapter 2