"The Engagement" - Chapter 2

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When John was led into the room, he was confronted with a scene that almost drove him out of his mind. Had he not been bound and gagged, he would have screamed his outrage and attacked his captors. "Ah there you are, young man. Just in time for your second lesson of the day." Master stood naked, his half-erect penis dangling inches from Mary's painted lips. She didn't seem to notice him, staring intently at Master's impressive tool. They had dressed her and made her up to look like a cheap whore, and John couldn't help but stare at her nakedness. He had never seen her body before, and frankly the way she looked right now was a complete turn-on for the young man. Despite himself, he felt his penis stir.

"Put him over there", Master pointed, "and make sure he's nice and comfortable. This is going to be a long show, and I don't want him to miss a moment of it…". John's two guards marched him to the corner of the room and forced him to kneel on all fours. One of the men fetched a strange piece of equipment and brought it over. It consisted of three long steel tubes attached together in the shape of an "H" with short lengths of chain between them. They clipped John's wrists to either end of one tube, forcing his arms three feet apart. Producing a pair of wide leather cuffs, they fastened his ankles to another bar and he was fully immobilised, kneeling like a dog on the floor with his arms and legs forced wide.

Around him, the guests watched and made snide comments about John's attire, and he blushed with humiliation. "Excellent," spoke his host, "I see we are now ready to proceed. John, I understand that you are to marry this lovely young lady. Of course, my friends and I want your marriage to be a long and happy one. A very important factor in marriage is an active sex life."

He paused for effect and some of his guests tittered. Reaching down with both hands, he began to gently caress Mary's face and hair. She mewled and began to rock back and forth, turning her face to meet his strokes. "Something tells me you have little experience so today, we're going to do you a favour and demonstrate a variety of sexual techniques which will no doubt prove highly educational for you." He smiled benignly and brought his hands behind Mary's head. And then, to John's horror, brought the tip of his large cock to her lips. "That's right dear, I want you to take this penis into your mouth and suck it like a lollipop. Go on now…".

Mary no longer had any conscious idea of where she was or what she was doing. The pills had reduced her to a trance-like state where she was aware of nothing except the delicious sensations her body sent to her brain. The nice man asked her to put his thing in her mouth, and she felt completely natural as she obeyed.

John could not bear to watch and screwed his eyes shut. Charles had been expecting that and was keeping a close eye on the young man. John's eyes sprang open when the big black man delivered a stinging blow to his upturned ass cheeks. "Master wants you to watch. So watch."

John blinked away the tears from hs eyes and watched helplessly as his innocent, virginal fiancée fellated this monster's fat erection. The man let go of her head but she kept up her constant sucking, her head bobbing up and down and gradually taken more and more of him until she was deep-throating him, the base of his large prick touching her nose with every stroke.

He cupped her firm breasts with his hands and began to knead and foondle them. Her whole body shddered when he tweaked her fat nipples an she moaned. Damn, John thought. What is she doing? Too far ware to see the drugged glaze in his beloved's eyes, he could find no other answer but that she must actually be enjoying herself. John's humiliation was intense…

Soon, the man's cock was rock-hard and he told the girl to stop sucking. John could see that his tool was much larger than his own, perhaps ten inches long and very think. The man moved around behind Mary and stroked her shaven pussy. She made little animal noises of lust and wriggled her delicious ass against him. Grinning broadly, he held up his hand for all to see, her juices glistening thickly on his fingers.

"That is what we call foreplay. Now for the main event." He positioned the fat crown of his cock against Mary's dripping snatch and spreading her lips with one hand he slowly penetrated her. A look of pure delight covered his face when the tip of his cock encountered her hymen. "Ladies and gentlemen, I have a rare treat for you all today. This lovely young lady is virgo intacta, and we shall have the pleasure of bringing her into full womanhood. As your host, it is only fitting that I go first". And with those words, he jerked his hips forward and buried the entire length of his rod inside Mary's pussy. She yelped a little as he took her cherry, but she was too far gone to feel any pain and she responded passionately, wriggling her ass and moving for him as Master fucked her hard.

John couldn't help but see and hear everything in perfect detail as his captor invited his guests to join in. Mary's mouth was filled with another fat cock and she performed like a seasoned gangbang slut, taking a cock at either end and obviously loving it. John could see her body shake as she was overwhelmed by the first of many powerful orgasms. The pain he felt was soul-destroying. What had they done to his beloved fiancée? He felt as though she were betraying him…

His own body betrayed him next; despite his horror at the proceedings, he was getting excited himself but was unable to become fully erect. The sharp studs lining his steel penis sheath saw to that, keeping him in a painful half-erect state. His captor noticed and laughed. "Oh look, our little man seems to be enjoying his lessons. Excellent. I think it's time he experienced what his lovely bride-to-be so obviously enjoys!". The assembled guests laughed. "Remove the gag", the man ordered the manservants. "Young man, you are truly fortunate. Your future wife has a splendidly tiht vagina. She is one of the best fucks I've ever had. Of course, yu'll just have to take my word for that!". Everyone laughed – except for John, and Mary who continued fucing and sucking like the slut they had turned her into. "Just imagine what I'm feeling right now, John. My penis is buried all the way up her sweet little cunt, and now… I am about… to cum!". The wicked man wore a look of triumph as he filled Mary's tight pussy, pumping in and out vigourously for long moments afterwards.

Finally, he pulled out and was replaced by one of the many men waiting their turn with the young woman. He strode to stand before John with his still-erect penis coated slickly with semen and Mary's virginal blood. "And now it's your turn. Suck me clean." John stared at the monstrous tool dangling before his eyes. "Go to hell," he said through clenched teeth. "I'll never do that." The man gazed at him a moment, his face pensive. He turned to Charles. "Very well. Return him to the cellar and when everyone here has used the girl all they want, take her down there as well. Then strangle her before his eyes."

He walked away from John, who forced himself to spit out the words, "Aklright. Don't hurt her – I'll do whatever you want." His new master turned and smiled. "That's much better. Now prove it," he said sliding his fat cock between John unwilling lips, "and do a good job or I'll have your wife-to-be whipped within an inch of her life".

Trying not to gag, John forced himself to take most of the shaft in his mouth and started sucking. Soon, the cock grew hard again and filled his throat, nearly choking him. "That's enough," said his Master. "Time to take your virginity too!". He pulled his hard cock from John's mouth and moved around him to lift the skirt of the maid's dress above John's hips. The young man wasn't wearing panties. "I'd like to say this isn't going to hurt – but it will, at first. But don't worry – I'm sure we'll make a willing anal slave of you in due course!".

He placed his huge, saliva-slick tool at the entrance to John's quivering ass and with a might shove embedded its full length in the young man's bowels. John screamed with the suden pain. "Oh, shut up. Charles, feed him something – I'm sure he's too polite to talk with his mouth full.." The large black man obliged, unzipping his pants and producing a very large cock. It was completely flaccid, but even so it was almost as long and thick as the cock lodged deep in John's raped asshole. John didn't need instructions as he stretched his lips around the broad head and started to work his lips down the shaft. Charles stood slightly to one side so John's view of his fiancée was unimpeded, and the young man was forced to endure the ultimate humiliation. Here he was, dressed in drag, with his penis pierced, being sodomised and fed black cock while his slutty bride-to-be was gang-banged before his eyes. Things couldn't possibly get worse… or could they?

"Excellent work, young man. You're learning your lessons very well. You know, I think you function rather well as a woman; that's very lucky for you, because I have plans in that direction…". John wasn't sure what Master meant, but he got the feeling that yes, things COULD get worse…

For John and Mary, life soon became a blur of degradation and humiliation. Their new Master explained patiently how their lives would be from now on. They were his slaves, his servants, and would be expected to perform a variety of duties, both sexual and domestic. Both were fitted with bracelets containing a sensor and transmitter which would send an alarm if either tried to escape from the rambling mansion.

Mary was kept in a drugged haze and was completely incapable of escape at any rate; she was only able to think at the level of a child, her personality radically changed into that of a mindless sex slut with absolutely no will of her own. She was completely obedient to her Master. John was rationally aware of their predicament, but would not have escaped even if he could because he could not simply abandon his fiancée to her fate. As the weeks went by, John hardly ever saw Mary. She spent all of her time with their Master, who delighted in her training.

John spent his nights cleaning the large house and preparing the breakfast table, and his days in the cellar dungeon. Mary spent her nights in her Master's bedroom, and her days by his side, being used as a sexual plaything by him, his other servants and his frequent vistors. Master had installed a closed-circuit television system in the mansion, with a monitor in the dungeon; it amused him to occasionally pipe live images and sound of Mary's sexual performances to her humiliated young fiancé.

Mary's training was progressing to her Master's satisfaction; he now concentrated on her beau, whom he intended to completely transform. One day, after several months of captivity, he stopped Mary's medication for a day so she would be alert and aware, and led her down to the dungeon so that she could witness John's training in progress. It was the fist time she had seen him since that first day when they were both brutally deflowered.


MARY

The dungeon was dimly lit; gradually, my eyes adjusted and I saw a strange woman. Her face seemed oddly familiar. She was dressed only in a suspender belt, stockings and high heels. The woman was sitting in some kind of chair, similar to the ones she had seen in medical examination rooms. Her ankles were held in stirrups, and her arms were strapped by her side. The chair had been adjusted so that the woman was bent almost double, her buttocks pointing straight up and her legs spread either side of her heavily made-up face. Dangling from the ceiling was a large rubber bag, with a hose running to the chair. "Look more closely, my dear," commanded Master, "I want you to remember this for the rest of your life. And I would: as my eyes adjusted fully to the dim light, I realised I was looking at John, my beloved fiancé. I gasped in horror. What had Master done to him?!?

"This setup is quite sophisticated," Master proudly proclaimed, "in a few short months, John has made remarkable progress. The bag you see contains a cocktail of female hormones and mind-altering drugs. The hose is connected to a special rubber enema nozzle which is a perfect replica of my penis. As you well know, it's quite large and thick, and your darling betrothed has learned to take all of it up his cute little butt. The release rate is carefully controlled, a trickle feed that delivers his medication for maximum effeciency and absorption."

I could see everything clearly now. The base of a thick rubber dildo protruded from John's smooth ass. His entire body was smooth, I saw. "After we first waxed off all his body hair, it didn't grow back – the hormones saw to that", Master continued. John's head was at his crotch. I could see that he was sucking his own cock.

John's features had softened somehow, and with the heavy makeup he looked like a real woman – a female replica of what had once been my handsome fiancé. He even had breasts now – almost as large as my own! I saw that his fat erect nipples had ben pierced with thick golden rings. At the sound of Master's voice, he had shifted his glazed stare away from the small television monitor mounted above the chair and looked our way. Something stirred behind his eyes, and I knew he was still aware enough of his surroundings to recognise me. He knew I was witnessing his degradation and humiliation, but was powerless to do anything about it.

"Continue your training John. That's right, keep sucking." John's gaze shifted back to the monitor and his head started to bob slowly up and down the length of his penis. On the monitor, I could see a videotaped recording of myself and the four black manservants. They had me sandwiched, one huge cock up empaled my anus while another penetrated my vagina. I was sucking the other two, alternating between their glistening cocks and trying to force them both into my mouth at once. I was moaning wth pleasure, and as I watched what appeared to be a series of massive orgasms rocked my body. I could only vaguely remember doing those things, and I was horrified to see what a slut I had become under Master's expert tutelage – but at the same time I felt myself growing wet. Could I actually WANT this?!?

"This is a highly effective form of physical transformation and indoctrination – brainwashing, if you will." Master sounded very smug. "The hormones are reshaping his body and giving him feminine feelings and instincts. The drugs in the formula keep him sexually aroused as well as submissive. Forced to constantly watch you having sex with others, both live and taped, while absorbing the formula and fellating himsef, he now subconsciously associates his daytime viewing with extreme pleasure. From now on, he will become aroused whenever he sees you having sex with other men and women – and ONLY then. He is quite incapable of servicing you as a man now. You see the ring at the base of his penis? It helps him stay erect – but prevents him from ejaculating. Often, I allow him gratification – but only on my terms. I allow Charles and the other male servants to use him, and since he has become such a pretty she-male they seize the opportunity quite frequently. He has learned to greatly enjoy their big black cocks, and now he is only capable of achieving an erection while watching you, and he can only orgasm with a cock in his anus, mouth – or both.

Whenever he is allowed to leave the dungeon he must wear his special penis sheath, which painfully prevents him from achieving a full erection and ejaculating. He is in fact quite addicted to his training – once I swiched the monitor off to see his reaction, and he begged me to turn it back on. As you know, I am a merciful Master so I obliged". At that, he took my arm and led me back upstairs.


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