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Please forgive me for reporting this again.  I did not see it on the Usenet
server I use, so I thought it might not actually be getting posted.

   If you are not an adult or are offended by sexually explicit
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   The Box.  Part 3 in the series, "Shelley's Training"

   Shelley lay on a couch in the room where she had been disciplined and
examined.  The doctor had confirmed her general health and lack of any
sexually transmitted diseases.  Shelley had been spanked and fucked, and
made to suck off two women.  She was exhausted and very happy.  So, here
she slept gently.

   Miss Tabatha, Shelley's trainer, was having Naomi, her personal slave,
perpare them a meal.  Unbeknownst to Shelley, she was going on a fairly
long trip.

   After about half an hour, Shelley began to stir.  Miss Tabatha was there
waiting.  "Did you rest well, my little slut?"

   "Mmmm.  Yes, ma'am.  Very well, thank you." Shelley said with a sleepy
yawn and stretch.  She blushed a little thinking of what she had just
endured, and then realized her ass really hurt from the spanking she had
received.  She also noted how a peace and contented she was.  What was it
about this she took to so well?

   "Well, Shelley, I am having Naomi prepare a meal for us.  After your
meal you will need to be given several enemas and then we are going on a
little trip."

   "Yes ma'am." Shelley sat up, and squirmed a little at the plug still
lodged in her rectum.  It made her cunt tingle a little.  She was really
going to be trained to be someones full time, permanent sex slave!  She was
excited.

   Before she had come the institute she was at, she had stored what
personal belongings she had at a local "rent-a-closet" and paid six months
rent on it.  The person she arranged her being trained indicated the
training would last sixteen weeks, and would conclude with Shelley's
placement with someone (a master or mistress) with whom she was compatible,
if she wished.  Or, she could simply return to her old life.  Shelley
doubted she would want to return to her old life if this turned out the way
she thought it might.  So, she had moved out of her apartment, and quit her
insubstantial job.  Neither her mother or father were living.  They had
died when she was little, and she had lived with her maternal grandmother
until a year ago, when she too died.  Her only other relative she knew of
was her older sister who was twelve years older and lived in Austria
working for the US Embassy there.  She old exchanged an occasional letter
with her.

   When her grandmother died, Jessica, her sister, came out for the funeral
and to settle the estate.  Her grandmother had some money and a large
house. They sold it and divided the money, which was what the will had
indicated.  This was the last Shelley had spoken to her sister since. 
While Shelley was not rich from her inheretence, she really did not want
for anything.

   Since her grandmother's death, Shelley had been a little lonely.  She
had friends at work, and took some classes from the local community
college, not knowing really what she wanted to major in.  About six months
before her grandmother rather suddenly passed away, she had gotten involved
with a boy who had talked about wanting to get involved in the S&M and
swinging scene.  The idea turned Shelley on, but her boy friend never
really was up for it.  Eventually they split up out because of his
disinterest in Shelley.

   One day about two weeks ago, Shelley was really horney from havng no man
in her life.  She went to an adult book store she would go to very
occasionally, and bought herself a new vibrator, and noticed a newspaper
about bondage and discipline.  She bought it being mildly interested.  In
the classified section there was an add for the "Training Institute." It
indicated there a young woman or man could be trained as a sex slave, and
then placed with a master or mistress, depending on what the would-be slave
wanted.  She called the number, and talked to a young woman (who turned out
to be Naomi) about the institute and what it entailed.  Shelley did not
make an immediate decision, but after a week she figured it would not hurt
to try it.

   It turned out it did hurt her bottom a little bit.  Otherwise, she was
looking forward to this possible new life.  Shelley knew she most likely
would be a submissive, and just never found a man who would draw it out of
her to its fullest.

   Shelley licked her lips, and realized she was rather hungry.  She could
smell something very good.  She blushed at her nakedness, and then looked
at Miss Tabatha, who was clothed, but everything that would be covered for
modesty's stake was there to see, actually accentuated by the clothing
rather than hidden.  Miss Tabatha's fully breasts, ass, pussy and long legs
were on display for Shelley, and whoever wanted to look.  Everyone here was
nude!

   Shelley arose from her couch and followed Miss Tabatha, who sauntered
further down the hall from where they had been.  There was a room to the
left, which turned out to be a kitchen and a little dinning area. 
"Shelley, remove the plug from your ass, and place it next to your setting
over there.  Then wash your hands at the sink, and have a seat."

   Shelley ackwardly removed the intruder from her anus, and sighed a
little sigh of relief.  As she set the plug down, she noted there was one
much like it built into the seat she was to sit on.  She washed her hands,
and then asked Miss Tabatha, "Ma'am, there is a plug in my seat."

   "That's right.  I want you to stuff that in your ass as you sit down. 
You will also note part of the seat under your pussy can be removed.  I
intend you to have both holes stuffed as you eat.  Now go sit down like I
told you to!"

   Shelley gingerly tried to sit on the plug, which went in easily.  It was
cool from the air.  Miss Tabatha then got on the ground beneath Shelley's
seat, and removed a part of the seat beneath Shelley's pussy as she said.
Shortly thereafter, she felt something intruding her cunt.  She gasped as
the rubber dong filled her still wet pussy.  Miss Tabatha fucked her with
it a little, pushing it in, pulling it out, and twisting it.  Just as
Shelley was really getting excited, Miss Tabatha stopped.  The rubber dong
was secured to something she could not see under the chair holding the
instrument of her violation logded deeply in her throbing cunt.

   Naomi, nude except for an apron, walked to the table, with a pan of
steaming chicken breasts in a cream and tarragon sauce, and a pot of
steamed vegetables.  She served each a bowl of salad.  Miss Tabatha and the
doctor were poured each a glass of wine, and she and Shelley ice water. 
Naomi served each person their food, and finally sat down.

   Shelley squirmed, and salivated.

   "Shelley, one of the things you will be taught at the institute is how
to cook.  A good slave will take care of and nurture her mistress or
master, isn't that right Naomi?"

   "Yes, mistress.  I hope you like lunch!"

   "It is very nice.  The wine is quite good, too.  A very nice choice with
lunch."

   Naomi blushed and beamed at the praise of her mistress.  "Oh thank you,
ma'am.  I so want to please you."

   "Shelley, we have a complete program.  True, you will be trained in the
arts of using your body to give great sexual pleasure to your new owner,
but you should also provide other pleasures, such as this," gesturing to
the food, "culinary pleasures.  Also, you will be educated in the arts,
literature and music.  This part of your training will go beyond the
Institute.  The institute will provide some of the materials you will use
for learning, and the occasional tutor if your owner requests it.

   "The people who use our services are quite wealthy.  They pay large sums
of money for this service.  But, we also screen and investigate them, and
they must voluntarily submit to such a screening before we will extend our
services to them.  If there is a hint of true cruelty, we will not except
their money.  These people live all over the world.

   "When we are done training you, we will match you up with a number of
prospects, who will 'try you on for size,' so to speak on our facility for
a few days.  If the two of you are agreable, we will give you over to that
new 'owner.' We have made many dozens of successful placements.  I think
you will work very well in this program."

   "Thank you, ma'am."

   "Naomi and I have been together a year now, and I am very happy with
her. She is so beautiful, and very interesting.  She is also a great fuck,
as you have seen.  I have lent her to a few masters and mistresses, and
they have had great fun with her.  Have you enjoyed her, Mark?"

   "Why, yes I have.  She is a lot of fun, and has a great sense of humor.
In fact, I was wondering if I could borrow her again sometime soon.  I am
going to London to a medical conference next month, and it would be nice to
have her along.  What do you think?"

   "Well, we might be able to arrange something.  I just got her back from
Darrel and Lisa last month.  So, I am not really anxious to lend her yet.
Maybe though, maybe."

   They ate chatting a little, with the doctor and Naomi whispering and
giggling with each other.  Shelley enjoyed the meal very much, but her ass
hurt and felt quite warm.  Her two lower holes we stretched, and it was
making her horney again.

   Once the meal was finished, Naomi went to the refridgerater, and brought
four chocolate mousses out, which was delicious.

   "Well, Shelley, my slut, it is time we get you ready for your little
trip.  Let's get you up from your chair." Miss Tabatha got up, and removed
the rubber dong from Shelley's wet pussy.  "Get up, and bend over...touch
your toes."

   Shelley got up, stepped away from the chair, and tried to touch her
toes, but her stomache was too full.

   "OK.  I guess that will do."

   Shelley's asshole was still slick.  Miss Tabatha picked up the plug and
inserted it back in Shelley's anus.

   "I am going to want you to wear that plug until I say otherwise.  I want
it to remind you to obey me, and to stretch out your ass for future
fuckings."

   "Yes, ma'am," Shelley strained to say.

   "You may stand.  I want you to go take a shower, get douched, and a
couple enemas.  Naomi will be there to help you with each step.  Obey her
as you would me, or you will find yourself bent over the horse again.  This
time I will use the cane.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes, ma'am."

   "Naomi, I'll have someone else come in and clean up this mess.  Go get
Shelley ready for her trip."

   "Yes, mistress." Naomi said, took off her apron, showing off her pretty
body, and then to Shelley said, "Follow me."

   They walked to the examination room again.  "Go ahead and get on the
table again.  I want your legs in the the stirups as before."

   "Yes ma'am." Shelley did as she was told.  Was she really doing this? 
Shelley could scarcely believe it.

   "I am going to give you several enemas to clean you out.  For the trip,
we need you to be nice and clean.  We don't want any accidents." Shelley
could only wonder at what she meant.

   Naomi filled an enema bottle with warm soapy water, and got a hose and
nossle.  She hung the bottle on a hook.  Do I need to strap you down, or
will you stay still?

   "I'll stay still, ma'am."

   "OK, we will see."

   Naomi took the plug out of Shelley's ass, and replaced it with the
nossle.  It was the type which could be expanded with air to keep the plug
and the enema solution in place.  Naomi released the clamp, and Shelley
immediately felt the water rushing into her nether regions.  This enema was
not too big, only about a liter.  Naomi expanded the plug, and massaged
Shelley belly.  Shelley was cramping a little.

   Deflating the plug, and pulling it out, Naomi commanded, "I want you to
go void yourself on the toilet over there," pointing to it, "and come back
in the stirups again."

   "Yes, ma'am." The toilet was was on a floor raised about four inches
above the rest of the floor.  The toilet was made of a clear plastic, so
one could see the entire course of her voiding herself.  Little did Shelley
realize, but everywhere she had been taken, there was at least one video
camera trained on her.  While eating, there was one watching her eat, and
another watching her pussy twitch around the big black rubber dong.

   Shelley ran to the toilet, and sat down quickly, and voided with a great
deal of noise and rank smell.  She was very humuliated and mortified at
being so exposed.  Again, she was given no choice.  Once finished, she
wiped herself, with Naomi watching and grinning, and then went to the table
again.

   "Good girl.  Put your feet in the stirups again.  Let's get the soap out
of you, and finish your cleaning." Naomi took down the bag, with Shelley
waiting in the stirups, and filled the bag again, this time with warm water
only.  Again, Shelley's anal cavity was filled, this time with about a
liter and a half.  Naomi proceeded to massage Shelley's stomach again from
between her open legs, pressing belly into Shelley's open cunt.

   "One more time.  Go void yourself.  Then we will do the last enema, and
get you all nice and clean." Shelley made another dash to the toilet,
making it just in time.  She cleaned herself, and again got into the
stirups.  This time, Naomi strapped Shelley into the table before she could
really protest.

   "Ma'am, I was still.  Why do you need to strap me in like this?"

   "It is not yours to ask slut.  But, I will tell you I want you to lick
me really well before I finish with your enema.  I will need you to make me
cum before I let you go."

   Another bottle of warm water, this time with two liters.  Into Shelley's
ass the water went.  Once uncomfortably full, Naomi put the number three
plug with tassles in Shelley's ass, put a small vibrater in Shelleys cunt,
and got onto the table.

   "Lick me, slave.  Make me cum.  Then I will let you go.  Remember, no
cumming without my permission, Now eat."

   Shelley was now nearly writhing.  The water in her bowels were maing her
very uncomfortable, but the vibration in her pussy, coupled with the plug
in her ass and the vibrator vibrating up against the plug was making her
crazy.  As Naomi's pussy hovered above Shelley's tongue, Naomi massaged
Shelley's stomach again, and would gently rub her clit occasionally. 
Shelley licked the folds of Naomi's cunt.  Naomi lowered herself for better
contact, and Shelley licked and sucked the hole greedily with a hunger and
enthusiasm which suprised both of them.  Naomi was brought quickly to the
edge of ecstacy.  Naomi was moaning and gasping, and had forgotten
Shelley's condition and so stopped even touching Shelley except with her
crotch.  With a shreek Naomi came, and came.

   Naomi had a sheen of sweat on her body as she rose off her captive. 
Juices covered Shelley's face.  She licked her lips.  Never before would
Shelley have guessed how much she liked eating pussy.  She was trying
really hard not to cum.  It was all she could do to now focus on her body
not releasing.

   "Mistress, please stop the vibrating.  I am going to cum if it does not
stop.  I can't help it."

   "Hmmm, well I think it would be too bad for you if you came.  Have you
ever had your pussy or titties spanked?  If you come, I will see to it both
are sore before your trip."

   "Well, ma'am, .....ohhhh....could I please cum then?"

   "No.  You may not.  But, we need to get you going."

   Naomi took the vibrator out of Shelley's cunt, giving her some relief.
Of course, Shelley would have much rathered cum.  Naomi then removed
Shelley's restraints and then took the plug out of Shelley's rectum.

   "Go poop out all that water, slut.  Then we will take a shower
together."

   For the third time, Shelley sat and did her thing.  This time the water
was nice and clean.  For a little while, her bowels would be clean.  She
followed Naomi down the hall to another room, this one a shower and sauna.
Naomi turned on the water, tested it, and got in.  "Come on.  We don't have
all day.  Put your arms above your head."

   Shelley raised her arms, with a puzzled look on her face.  Naomi placed
Shelley's wrists in a couple leather cuffs, and secured her arms above her.

   Naomi warned sternly during the washing.

   "Do you need to pee?" Naomi asked.

   "Umm, yes ma'am."

   "Well, then.  Go here, as you are."

   Shelley took a while to pee standing up like that, but soon felt her
warm urine coating the insides of her legs.

   Then Naomi took a spongue and washed Naomi off from her toes and the
bottoms of Shelley's feet (which demonstrated Shelley was ticklish) to her
face.  This included a scrubbing of Shelley's nude pubis and sore ass, much
to Shelley's complaining.  "If you complain more, I'll put a gag in your
mouth." She stopped her complaining, for the most part.

   Naomi got a small step, and told Shelley to put one foot on it.  It was
about six inches off the shower floor.  She then got a small bottle with a
nozzle.  "This is a douche which will wash out your pretty little cunt. 
Hold still while I do this." Naomi got on her knees, and licked the young
woman's cunt to get it lubricated, and pushed the nozzle into Shelley's
pussy.  Then, the fluid in the douche filled Naomi's vagina, and spilled
onto the shower floor.  Naomi emptied another bottle into Shelley's pussy.

   Finally, Naomi washed Shelley's hair, and conditioned it.  While in the
warm water, Naomi combed out Shelley's hair.  "You know, you do have pretty
hair, slut."

   "Thank you, ma'am.  I haven't cut it in several years."

   "Wow.  And no split ends, either.  Amazing." Naomi marveled.  Naomi took
the step from beneath Shelley, and shaved her arm pits and legs.

   "OK.  That does it.  Let's get your arms down, and get you going."
Shelley's arms were released.  She massaged her muscles to get the
circulation back.

   Outside the shower stall, Naomi towelled Shelley and then herself off
with a couple big soft towels.  She then blew dried Shelley's and her own
hair, combing and brushing it.  Then, a wonderfully Opium scented talcum
powder was sprinkled on Shelley's nice clean body.  "You smell good enough,
and look good enough to eat, devour, and otherwise use.  Yum.  But," Naomi
sighed, " Miss Tabatha has other plans for you today.  We have a long trip
ahead of us.  Put this on."

   It was a kind of body suit.  It was made of a very thin, soft cotton,
covering Shelley from the neck down, except it had openings for Shelley's
breasts, her ass and pussy.  The stockings were held up by strips of the
fabric which went down her hips, and covered her feet.  It was like a very
naughty pair of pajamas.  "Follow me now."

   Naomi went further down the hall, and walked into another room with an
odd table.  It had a narrow leather padded surface, about 18 inches wide.
It was as long as a person's torso, had a padded semispherical depression
at one end, and two padded projections about 8 inches wide, and 18 inches
long and a right angle from the table.  There was a gap of six inches
between the two projections.

   "OK.  Shelley.  I want you to get on the table, and put your head in the
round thing.  Raise your legs onto the padded supports on the other end."

   It was akward.  Shelley could not imagine what this thing was for.  The
back of her head fit snuggly in the semispherical depression.  Her ears
were not covered.  She found her ass set on the right angle and her knees
fit right and the top of the two supports going up from the table.  Naomi
strapped Shelley in at her forehead, her chest above her breasts, her
tummy, and her thighs.  The bonds were not tight, but were secure, and made
of a nylon webbing.  Then Naomi placed two projections at Shelley's
shoulders, that were supports for her arms, at a right angle to the table,
on each side.  The supports were padded like the table.  Naomi secured
Shelley's arms to the supports.  Shelley was in a kind of chair, but on her
back!  Why?  Shelley wondered.

   Once done, Miss Tabatha and the doctor walked in.  Shelley felt very
exposed.  While she was in the weird chair, she was all tied up, and her
pussy and ass were completely open for viewing and use.  Well, her ass was
still full of the plug with the tassles.

   Miss Tabatha said, "Naomi, is she ready for shipment?"

   "Yes, mistress.  She has been fed, washed inside and out."

   "Good.  Doctor, will you please get her ready."

   "No problem." Shelley was a little worried.  'Ready for shipment?' The
doctor walked over to Shelley and said.  "You are going on a long trip. 
Actually, it won't be too long, about six or so hours." As he was talking,
he placed a number of electrodes on Shelley's chest and forehead.  Then he
placed some patches that conformed to the shape of Shelley's nipples there.
Then some more electrodes on Shelley's lower torso, and then put a small
metalic dildo in Shelley's pussy.  He then removed the plug from Shelley's
ass, and replaced it with another.  This one was metallic also.

   "Now, because you are going to be in this so long, and I don't want you
making a mess, I am going to put a cathater in you.  It will be slightly
uncomfortable, but you won't make a mess.  Besides, we will keep you
entertained during the trip."

   The doctor sprayed something on Shelley's cunt which cooled it a lot. 
Then, with gloved hands, threaded a thin tube into Shelley's urethra.  At
first it burned, and then was just a little uncomfortable.

   "So, when you need to pee, just go, and it will go through the tube into
a bottle we will afix to it later.  Now, open your mouth." The doctor
thought about how nicely his cock would look in her lovely mouth, but that
would have to wait till later.  He placed a kind of gag in her mouth.  It
was more like a nipple, but made room for someone to breath if they needed
too.

   Naomi opened a garage type door, and in it was a wooden crate, about
five feet square on wheels.  Then the doctor pushed some buttons, and
Shelley's table begin to move until she was sitting upright.

   "Shelley, you are going to be put into this crate for shipping.  We are
taking you to the Institute's training facility which is not in this
country.  You will be monitored at all times.  Only, we cannot get you out
of the country the normal way because it would not be the Institute's way.
You will have padding placed around you, and a monitor to watch while
underway.  I'd ask if you have any questions, but your mouth is full, and
you should not talk with your mouth full.  You will not be hurt, but if you
have any serious problems, we will be near by to help you.  Do you
understand.?"

   Shelley could only shake her head a little, as her head was strapped in
pretty well.  Needless to say, she was a quite scared, having no idea what
these people planned to do with her.

   Naomi moved the crate so it covered Shelley completely.  The chair was
supported from beneath, and by supports behind Shelley's back and
shoulders. There was a 'click', and then the wall of the crate in front of
Shelley came away.  Padding was placed to Shelley's left, behind her, and
above her.  The doctor attached the wires from the electrodes, nipple
electrodes, and anal and vaginal probes to a metal box at the floor of the
box.  The crate wall was replaced in front of Shelley.  She noticed in the
little light she had left there was what appeared to be a flat screen
monitor, about three feet from her face.

   Then the doctor attached the cathater tube to a bottle he fixed to the
bottom of the crate, and placed a tube to the nipple gag in Shelley's
mouth. He placed what looked like stereo ear phones over Shelley's ears,
and plugged them into the metal box on the bottom of the crate.

   "Now Shelley, you should be able to hear me through the ear phones." It
was Miss Tabatha.  "If you can, please find the button next to your left
thumb and press it." She searched, and finally found there was a button and
Shelley pushed it down.  "Good.  If you are ever in any great discomfort,
please push it three times.  However, it should be something unbarable. 
You are going to be entertained during your trip.  If you depress that
button three times for any reason other than the direst of emergencies, you
will be severly punished; a punishment which will make yours a while ago
seem like child's play.  That button is for emergencies only.  That is why
we made it kind of a stretch to reach.

   "OK.  I hope you are not clausterphobic.  Push the button if you are."
Shelley did not.  "Good.  So, we are going to close you in.  I will be
telling more in a little while.  Right now we can see your heart rate is at
about eighty- a little scared are we...you'll be ok--and breathing about
twenty times a minute.  Good!"

   Padding was placed under Shelley, and right above her legs, so
everything was padded, except the space in front of her.  Finally, the open
end of the crate was covered, and secured.  Shelley was in complete
darkness, and there was almost no sound.  The she heard a Mozart piano
piece being piped in to her head phones.  A gently breeze blew across her
face, and she was only a little terrified.

   After Naomi had finished 'packing' Shelley, she opened a small
compartment in the crate, put in a Mozart CD, and a DVD with some
interesting video on it, and closed the compartment.  Then, she, the
doctor, and Miss Tabatha went down the hall to dress.  The doctor dressed
in nice charcol slacks, a light grey shirt, and pasley maroon tie, and a
matching double breasted charcol coat.  Naomi wore a mid thigh length black
leather dress with spaghetti straps.  The dress did not cover her
shoulders, or her back, and did a great job of showing Naomi's cleavage. 
With the dress, she wore black silk stockings which reached to about two
inches below her crotch, held up with a black silk garter.  She wore no bra
and a red doggy collor to 'round out' the outfit.  Miss Tabatha wore a nice
conservative light grey silk woman's business suit, with a skirt that went
to the middle of her calves.  The doctor and Miss Tabatha appeared to be a
typical set of professionals, with a slut slave in tow.

   Naomi then wheeled the crate to a loading bay where she had gotten the
crate.  It was wheeled onto a truck which was waiting just for this
purpose. The crate with its valuable cargo was secured to the back of the
truck.  All three left the bay to climb into the truck.  Miss Tabatha
closed the garage door, and locked it.  Once in the truck, it could be seen
they were in a large warehouse, with a fair bit of activity going on. 
There were crates being loaded into several large eighteen wheeler
trailers. These crates did not have beautiful bound, gagged young women in
them.  This was an export business for walking refridgerators and freezers.


   Weekly there was a shipment which would go to Belize City, in Belize
from which the company would export the units and repair parts.  The
Institute owned about 80% of the interest in the company, and so setup its
'receiving' unit here.  If an interested young woman was promising enough,
she would be flown in from anywhere in the United States or Canada to be
trained.  Typically, between one and three million dollars was paid per
trained slave.  Miss Tabatha suspected she could get five million for
Shelley.

   Shelley was still sitting in absolute darkness.  She could hear very
little except the beautiful music of Mozart.  She was still scared, but had
settled down a little.  Her ass still hurt, the cathater was a little
uncomfortable, the thing in her cunt and ass were distracting to say the
least.  Also, she discovered the nipple delivered cool water if she sucked
on it.  If the trip was only six hours, she could bear it.  She felt being
jostled around a few times, but perceived herself to be pretty safe. 
Shelley could not help wonder where they were taking her.  Being taken out
of the country was not a part of the deal!

   The doctor took the wheel of the truck, and headed out to the door on
the far side of the warehouse.  Once clear, the sun shone on the road
brightly.  In the rear view mirror could be read "Santos Exporting. 
Walk-in Cooling Units Houston, Texas".  The doctor could not help but laugh
inside the irony of the name "Santos" and what they were doing coupled with
the life they lived.  They were certainly no saints!  They were in an
industrial part of Houston, Texas.  It was late July, 95 degrees outside
and about 80% humidity.

   They left the complex, and drove to Hobby Airport.  There was an jet the
company would hire out weekly to fly its cargo from the US to Belize. 
Several men were busy loading up the jet with crates, supposedly all parts
for walk-in freezers and refridgerators.  If only those men understood why
almost each week Ms.  Tabatha Cardoza insisted on hauling a five foot cubed
crate or two to the shipping site herself, and insisted the crates be near
the passanger compartment.  She was the executive vice president of the
exporting company, so she was the boss.  They did understand clearly the
babe in the leather dress with the red collor.  Several of the men had even
had the pleasure of feeding a load of cum down her throat with Ms.  Cardoza
watching.  This was not to be today, however.  Certainly, the hopes of
Naomi's favors kept questions to a minimum.  The shipment was scheduled to
take off from Houston at 1:00 PM, and it was already 12:30.  They were
going to miss their schedule, no doubt.

   The men efficiently loaded the crate to the front of the airplane's
cargo hold.  Miss Tabatha and her enteroge entered the passager compartment
to the front of the aircraft.  It had first class type accomodations for
eight.  By about 1:00 PM the crates were all loaded, and the US Customs
agent had finished his inspections and paperwork.  It was almost 1:30
before they finally got off the ground.  Before they started moving, the
doctor connected a monitoring device to an outlet on the crate.  It showed
Shelley's vital signs and level of sexual excitment.  At the moment, in
fact, she was very relaxed.  Miss Tabatha put on the head set, and spoke.
"Shelley, are you ok?"

   Shelley jumped.  She was still listening to the Mozart which had been
put in the CD player by Naomi earlier.  Shelley pushed the button once to
indicate she was ok.  Miss Tabatha heard it as a little "bzzz".  "OK, good.
We will be taking off in a little bit.  Once we are in the air, we will
start your entertainment." Shelley figured they would play some sort of
movie on the flat panel.

   So, a few minutes after 1:30 they got off the ground, headed for Belize
City, Belize, where the companies head quarters were.  They would be in the
air for about three and a half hours.  Shortly after they took off, the
music Shelley was listening to finished.  She was a little disappointed. 
Then the flat screen lit up, and came to life.  Once it started, she
noticed a little tingling on her clit, and nipples, like a thousand little
fish gently nibbling her.  It made jump.  Then the plug in her ass begin to
ever so slightly buzz.

   The image on the screen was a young woman walking with another young
woman in a park.  They were talking about their boy friends, and how sex
was with them.  They walked to one of the woman's apartments.  It looked to
be some European city, Paris maybe.  They sat in a little kitchen, and
drank some wine.  Both of the young women were very pretty, each a blond
and well built.  They were complaining about how horney they were, and how
their boy friends were both busy.  They were getting drunk, and after a
while, they began to confess their desire to try lesbian sex.  They ended
up kissing, and stripping.  They went to the bedroom, and throughly fucked
each other with fingers, tongues, a vibrator, even a cucumber fetched from
the kitchen.  While Shelley watched, the buzzing in her ass increased, as
did the buzzing in her cunt.  The tingling in her nipples and clit would
pulse from barely preceptably to almost painful.  Her anus began to tingle,
too.  She would get close to cumming, and then everything, except the movie
would stop.  She was in sweet, sweet torment.

   The next seen was a threesome, with two women and a man.  The man was
fucking one of the women in the cunt, while the other was using a strapon
dildo in her ass.  Then there was a scene with a woman giving a man a
blowjob, to the point he came all over her beautiful face.  Then a simple
boy-girl missionary scene.

   There was a bondage scene, actual Training Institute footage, where a
young woman was bound nude to a contraption that had her on her bent over
at the waist at about a 60 degree angle, with her legs spread a little more
than shoulder length.  Her dirty blonde hair was bound in a pony tail, and
went to the middle of her back.  She had large round breasts and a nicely
shaped ass.  A mistress in a severe looking black leather bodice with
stockings and high healed shoes held a long whip.  Obviously, the young
woman had already been whipped.  She had welts on her beautiful ass, inner
thighs, and tits.  Her face was streaked with tears.  She was gagged.  The
mistress scolded her for various infractions, including not having proper
documentation of recent anal violations.  Shelley did not understand this.
Then, the mistress told the blonde that she would fix the problems.  Enter
two young, well hung men and a short black girl.  She gets on her knees,
and begins to service the men.  She gets them hard, and then they go to the
blonde.  One lubricates his dick, and inserts into the young woman's
asshole.  He then plays with her tits while pumping her anus.  The other
goes to the other side, stands on a platform so his dick as at mouth height
for the bound girl.  He removes the bonds holding her hands, and allows her
to suck and stroke his cock.  For about fifteen minutes these two men use
the blonde, while the short black girl licks and sucks the mistress.  She
hits the ass of the black girl occasionally with a riding crop.

   Then the men switch sides, and after another five minutes, the one in
front feeds the blonde his cum, unloading deep in her throat.  Then the
other ejaculated in her asshole.  In the mean time, the blonde has been
moaning and groaning, obviously cumming several times.  When they are
finished, the black girl extracts the cum from the blonde's asshole.

   The scenes go on and on.  There are a total of more than six hours of
footage, from from commercial porn movies, and some from the Institute. 
All the while Shelley is sitting, filled with metal in her ass and pussy.
Only twice during the flight is she actually allowed to cum.  Now, she
never did get permission to cum, and the computer recorded that she came.
Shelley's scream were so loud, even in the nipple gag that it was barely
audible in the passange section.  Both the doctor and Miss Tabatha chuckled
about the screams, and about the coming punishment session poor Shelley was
going to endure for cumming without permission.  Normally Miss Tabatha or
the doctor would have given the trainee permission to cum, but they had
forgotten in their hurry.  Too bad for Shelley.

   While Shelley was enjoying/enduring her 'entertainment', the doctor,
Miss Tabatha and Naomi had a couple drinks, watched a movie, watched Naomi
perform for them and slept.  They each had two gin and tonics, and watched
"Gone with the Wind." Near the middle, the doctor had Naomi play with and
suck his dick, while Naomi also fingered her mistress.  It was almost an
hour from the start of her ministrations that the doctor fed Naomi.  Then
Naomi ate out her mistress.  Miss Tabatha gave Naomi some nipple clamps and
a dildo, and had Naomi put on the clamps, and show off playing with herself
with her leather dress up, fucking both her pussy and ass with the dildo.
This got her mistress horney enough that she had Naomi eat her out again.
Then they all slept in their seats.  By the time they landed in Belize
City, it was about 5:00 PM.

   There were men to receive the crates, and load them into trucks.  All
but one was loaded into two eighteen wheeler trailers.  The smaller five
foot cubed one was left in the cargo hold of the airplane.  By the time the
custom's agent was done, and the crate loaded, it was almost 6:00 PM. 
Here, however, Naomi had the opportunity to help the custom's agent to ask
fewer questions than might be normal by taking care of the load in his
balls with her hot little mouth.  This was typical business however, and an
unwritten agreement between the agent who typically handled this account,
and Ms.  Cardoza.  Sometimes he would get to enjoy other features of Naomi,
like sawing his dick in and out of her lower holes.  He was single, and had
no girl friend, so it was a good exchange.

   At a little after six they took off again from Belize City to a airstrip
south of Belmopan in the foothills of the Maya Mountains.  They were in the
air about 40 minutes more, and landed on the airstrip without any problems.
The Training Institute owned about 10,000 acres of land in the forested
foothills of the Maya Mountains.  The compound for the Institute where it
does its training sits on about 20 acres to the far east of the property,
whereas the airstrip, hanger and guest house for receiving VIP guests is on
the far west of the property.

   They unloaded the crate and loaded it into a truck.  By now Shelley had
been given a reprieve from her 'entertainment.' She had peed into her
bottle twice now, and was wet from her own sweat.  Needless to say, she was
also tired from her ordeal.  Over a fairly bumpy road, they went to the
training compound.  The bumps continued Shelley's stimulation, driving her
violators in and out off her very wet orifaces.  At a little after 6:30 PM,
they finally pulled up to the receiving dock of the kitchen/store room. 
Miss Tabatha had Naomi unload their cargo, and cart it to the receiving
area which was a part of the female dormatory.

   Naomi secured the crate, and opened it.  "Hi, Shelley.  Doing okay in
there?"

   "Hmmm!  Mmmhph, rmmph!"

   "Well, we will get you out.  Don't worry.  Every trainee here has been
through the same ordeal you have.  Why, we had to divert from Belize City
back to Houston when I went the first time, because of weather.  I was in
that same box for almost nine hours!  You've been in there for only six and
a-half, so far.  How did you like the movie I setup for you?"

   "Hmmrmph, ahh hmmrph."

   "Liked it, did you?  You know you came twice?  That was not allowed.  I
think you are going to be in big trouble."

   Shelley shook a little.  More?  Wow!  Could she take it?  Naomi
disconnected the electrodes and power supply to the vaginal and anal
probes. Then she moved the crate so the seat in the crate was supported on
the floor like it had been in Houston a few hours before.  The front of the
crate was removed, and the padding removed.  With a 'click', the crate was
moved away from the chair, and it looked almost like Shelley was sitting on
a strange chair floating in midair.  (There was a single inch diameter
steel pole holding up the chair.)

   Another young woman, wearing a light yellow summer dress which came down
to about five inches below her crotch, with blonde hair, a nice chest,
about 5' 4" and three heals walked in.  "Need some help there, Naomi?"

   "Yes Gina, I do.  Gina, this is Shelley.  She will be joining us for
some training, obviously.  Shelley, this is Gina.  She has been here for
about two years.  She was brought here just as you have been.  Only, Master
Gavin liked her, and she him, so she typically serves him now.  She
actually teaches some of our writing classes, and a sexual expression
class. Gina, if you could help me get her out of this contraption.  Oh, go
get the doctor for taking the cathater out.  I prefer it if he does it."

   "OK."

   A few minutes, and the doctor returned.  "Ready to unpack her I see. 
OK. Get her up like she was when we started." A button pushed, and the
whirr of a motor, and again, Shelley was on her back, with her privates
exposed to the world."

   "Wow, she is a beauty.  I am going to enjoy her licking me soon!"
Commented Gina.

   The doctor nodded his head and said, "I have enjoyed her a great deal so
far.  Once trained, she will be a real asset!" He then, with gloved hands,
carefully removed the cathater, much to Shelley's relief.  "Well, let's get
her out of that thing.  Gina, remove the probes from her ass and cunt. 
Naomi, let's get all of the electrodes off her, and unstrap her.  Shelley,
you are going to be very stiff, so we will help you walk around.  Once you
are ready, we can get you setup for your stay with us."

   Shelley was very stiff, and rather stinky.  They removed the body suit
from her, and threw it away.  As it stood, with her being a bottom, she was
not allowed any clothing.  It was summer, so she was not likely to have any
problems with getting cold.

   Next: Shelley is introduced to life at the Training Institute.

   

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