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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.

 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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.

 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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.

 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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.

 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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.


 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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

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