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Subject: {ASSM} RP - Kidnaped on Their Wedding Night  M+F, M+M, NC, Rape, I/R, TG,  Exhib, Slavery
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Dear Readers: As I have been bombarded with many requests for missing
chapters I am reposting this in it's entirety.

   Ted E.  Bear

   Kidnaped on Their Wedding Night M+F, M+M, NC, Rape, I/R, TG, Exhib,
Slavery

   Chapter 1 - Capture and 1st Day

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story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following story is
for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit
sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not
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   All characters are fictitious.  Any resemblance to anyone either alive
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   Copyright 1998, 2000 by Ted E.  Bear

   E-mail address: TedEBear690@Yahoo.com

   Please!  Send me your comments! 
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   The Hogs were known as a vicious, dangerous motorcycle gang that dealt
in drugs, guns, and just about anything else that was illegal.  Most of
it's members were on someone's wanted list.  Dean, the current leader had
decreed that the gang needed a whore to take of the unattached members of
the gang as some of the "old ladies" were complaining about having to
service so many of their "old man's" friends and that there should be a
slave or two to take care of most of their needs with the official "old
ladies" pitching in to help.

   Dean had hatched a plan, that at first brought a lot of complaining, but
the more the gang tossed it about, the more they liked it.  The plan was to
grab a bride and groom on their wedding night, hopefully with the bride
still in her wedding gown.  He didn't want to just arbitrarily grab anyone,
he wanted to get a virgin bride who was at least 5'6 and built like a brick
shit house.  In part so that she would be able to handle the pounding that
her body was going to get on a regular basis, and in part so that she would
have the tits and ass, that he knew his men liked.  While he knew that a
white girl would have been preferable in many ways, he decided on a black
girl, as her family was less likely to try and find her, causing the gang
additional problems that he didn't feel that they needed just now.  In
addition, she would be told that she was to be their sex slave, just like
back in the pre-Civil War South, where she'd wear what they gave her to
wear, do what she was told to do, allow anyone to have sex with her, except
for her husband, who would have to watch as she took on white man after
white man after white man, and finally if she didn't do as they told her,
or just for their amusement, they would punish her with a public whipping
or other torture.

   It was these last two ideas, that turned the gang around to agree with
him and they began checking into upcoming black weddings.  They did their
research on the Internet as to up coming weddings and then checked out what
the brides looked like.  It was four months before they came upon the
perfect bride.  Moesha was just 18, but would turn 19 just before her
wedding to Zack, a 23 year old graduate engineering student.  Zack was 5'9"
and weighed only150 pounds, putting him at a six inch and eighty pound
disadvantage over the average gang member.

   Moesha, was a real black beauty at 5'8" and 120 pounds.  Her long,
thick, straight (yes straight, with only a slight kink to it) hair fell to
the middle of her back.  While her skin was on the dark side of the
spectrum, it wasn't quite as dark as Zack's and she actually had green
eyes. While overall it could be said that she was voluptuous, with a
39E-23-37 figure, both her arms and legs were on the thin side and she had
dainty feet and hands.  Just as her enormous tits stuck out in front of her
body, her compact, protruding ass stuck out in back.  In other words she
had a really sexy package to offer.

   Although they were four years apart in age, they had known each other
from their neighborhood and church since they were little kids, having
lived around the corner from each other, in a lower middle class
neighborhood of working blacks.  Their families attended the same hellfire
and brimstone Southern Baptist church, that preached abstaining from sex
until married and not drinking, period and both were members of the
church's youth group.  Their group of neighborhood friends were all the
same, getting together to play football, base ball, go to the movies, etc.

   It was easy to see what Zack fell for in Moesha's beauty, but he fell in
love with her when she was just a skinny little girl, before the curves and
tits came in because he loved her mischievous little ways and her constant
giggling.  Moesha fell for the older, more mature, handsome but somewhat
nerdy boy, who seemed to be on the fast track out of this poor
neighborhood. Both were good students and Moesha had just completed her
first year of college with straight A's.

   As the couple left their reception in Zack's car, the gang followed at a
discreet distance, until they got on desolate area of the expressway and
then forced the newly wed couple to the side of the road.

   Zack got out of the car and just as he began to ask what's going on, one
of the gang members jammed one of those electrical zingers into his side,
holding there until the groom passed out.  Moesha saw what happed and
quickly became afraid for her own safety, but at that very moment her door
was yanked open and she too was zapped into unconsciousness.  The
unconscious couple was then loaded into another car and taken to the gang's
hideout/club house.  While they were on their way to their destiny, two
other unconscious black kids of roughly the same height and build were put
into the newly wed's car which was then pushed over a cliff with the gas
tank exploding setting the car on fire until all that was left was burned
out frame with two sets of bones inside.

   They were in luck as the bride and groom where both still in their
wedding clothes.  Moesha looked absolutely beautiful in white wedding gown
and veil as she lay knocked on now on a big couch.  Zack had been stripped
and tied to sturdy chair so he would have a front row view of his wife's
violation and abuse.

   The two came around almost at the same instant.  They remembered being
kidnaped out on the highway.  Zack immediately noticed that he was naked,
tied securely to a very sturdy chair that his bride was at least still
dressed, but that they were surrounded by these grubby bikers.

   "You won't get away with kidnaping us!" he said bravely, considering his
position.

   "Listen Niger, we will get away with it.  After we nabbed you two, we
put two other people in your car and sent it off the road, over an
embankment.  You car burst into flames and is now nothing more than a
burned out hulk with the bones of one black man and one black women. 
Everyone will assume that you ran off the road and crashed, killing both of
you.  No one's even going to look for you!" Dean advised him.

   Hearing this, Moesha sat up and said, "You mean our folks is gonna think
we're dead?"

   "You got it honey!" He advised her and then went on to explain their new
status in life.  "We've been short on women for some time and the wives and
girl friends have been accommodating not just their husbands and boy
friends but also all of the unattached men here.  We decided that we needed
a fuck toy and you've been selected.  After tonight, when all of your
firsts will go to the high bidder, attached or unattached, you will be
available to any unattached man at any time of the day or night.  If you
currently are not being used, any woman who wants to have a sexual
interlude with you has the next set of rights and finally on the pecking
order list of priority, any couple who wants a three way can include you. I
wouldn't count on too many of the later two however, as there are thirty
men without mates that you will constantly be satisfying with your body."

   While Dean explained this to Moesha, Zack screamed out "NOOOOOOOOOO!"
and broke into tears upon hearing his wife's unbelievable fate.

   "Listen Niger, we could have killed you, but we didn't, as we assumed
the lady wanted you around for some unknown reason.  With that little
shriveled dick of yours, I have no idea why she'd want you.  I thought all
black men had these big dicks, like mine." he said pulling his twelve inch
semi-hard cock out of his pants.

   Moesha gasped, in fear and awe.  While she remained unfucked, she had
jerked Zack off several times to keep him happy until the wedding.  She
couldn't believe how much bigger than her husband's cock this white cock
sticking out not far from her face, and realized that it wasn't even fully
hard yet so that it would get bigger still.  It easily had to be twice as
thick and twice as long.  "How will I get something that big into my little
hole?" she thought to herself.

   "You should be honored," he started up again with Moesha, "you were
actually picked over 500 other women about to be married.  We thought that
you had the most to offer our little group, especially your beauty." he
said, somewhat lying about the criteria.

   Zack saw the quick evil smirk as the man said that and he retorted, "You
mean you liked the size of her tits!"

   "That was only part of it, but obviously you seem fixated on them
Niger." Dean came back with.

   "Stop this!  Both of you!  You're talking like I'm not even here, like
I'm a thing not a person!  I've got feelings too you know!  God Damn Men!"
she spit out.

   A big "Oooooo" and lots of laughing came from the assembled bikers
angering the new bride even more but she realized that she better walk a
little more carefully.

   "O.K.  ladies and gentleman, lets quite down and get back to the real
business of this evening, breaking in our new little fuck toy.  We need to
find out how much this cute little cunt knows about sex.  So Moesha, why
don't you tell us whether you've ever, sucked a guy's cock?" Dean asked.

   "You can rape you all day and night, but I don't have to help you
humiliate me." she said stoically.  Just then two bikers moved over next to
Zack as Dean said, "Either you tell us or well crush Zack's balls.  I can
guarantee you that is quite painful.  So either you begin talking right
now, or they will smash those axe handles repeatedly into your husband's
nuts, even after he's passed out."

   Moesha looked over at Zack and knew that they would do what they
threatened.  Zack said like a hero, "Don't worry about me, don't humiliate
yourself."

   Moesha couldn't take the possibility that he couldn't give her a baby if
they crushed his nuts and even more, didn't want him hurt because of her
and said, "No, I've never had oral sex."

   "Since you're a virgin, I don't need to ask about fucking and don't deny
it because we suspected it before we nabbed you and checked it out after we
got you here.  Have you ever taken it in the ass?" he asked.

   She blushed and whispered, "No."

   "I think we know what we need to know, so onto the first bid, which is
really three bids.  Bid 1a is to be jerked off by her right hand, and she
is right handed.  Bid 1b is to get jerked off by her left hand and bid 1c,
is for fucking her feet." Dean announced, then added, "Remember, this open
to all members, not just those who aren't attached.  And ladies, don't stop
your men because you too will bid to use her later."

   Everyone knew that the bidding would start at $250 this round and
eventually it wound up at $600 for getting jerked off by her right hand,
$450 by the left hand and $1,000 for her feet.  The three men quickly
stripped off their, shoes, socks, pants and underwear, at least for the two
who wore them.  While they were getting ready, Moesha was lifted and
carried to a sturdy table built just for her deflowering.  The table was
just wide enough to be under her shoulders and hips and that's also how
long it was, from shoulders to hips, meaning her head, arms and legs had
nothing to rest on.  While two men carried Moesha, another two picked up
the chair with Zack in it and placed him where he could see everything that
was going on.

   The two men getting jerked off had shorter appendages than their leader
but were just as thick as he was, while the man's cock doing her feet was
slightly thinner but longer.  She couldn't believe how well endowed these
men were and knew that it would make things tougher on her virgin body. 
The men standing on either side of her, each picked up a hand and placed it
on their cocks, the contrast of her black hand on their white cock was
stark, further turning the men on.  Moesha, without having to be told,
instinctively wrapped her hands around the offered pricks, but couldn't get
her short fingers all the way around either one of them.  Her hands felt
warm on the fully erect white cocks that she was now holding tightly in her
hands and both men could also feel the warmth of her small hands on their
tools.  The men had positioned themselves so that as she jerked them off,
their pricks were pointed right at her veiled face.  She didn't immediately
begin moving her hands up and down their shafts until the men
simultaneously began moving her hands for her.

   The man getting ready to fuck her feet, was taking more time, as he
first removed her high heeled white shoes, and then removed her stockings.
First he raised her skirt up to her waist, displaying her tiny, virtually
transparent white thong, panties and then he unhooked her stockings from
her white silk and lace garter belt, slowly rolling them down her legs as
he rubbed and pinched the insides of her thighs as he did so, making her
tremble and moan, much to her husband's dismay.  After removing both of her
stockings, he lifted each foot, one at a time, to his nose and smelled
them. Then he sucked her toes, licking between them, further arousing the
highly religious, black bride, making her juices flow so copiously that her
pantied crotch was now soaked.

   One of the members guarding Zack, pointed his bride's arousal out to
him, warning him not to say anything if he didn't want an axe handle to the
ribs.  Zack sat there, fuming over how his wife could get so turned on by
all of this unwanted, despicable attention.

   As if reading his mind, Dean came over and asked softly, "Don't
understand how this can turn her on?"

   Zack didn't answer quick enough, and one of the other gang members
hauled back and slugged him in the stomach so hard that he knocked all of
the air out of Zack's lungs.

   Dean then asked again, looking the man in the face, "Well Niger, do you
or don't you understand how she can get so turned on by doing this?"

   Zack being still winded, simply shook his head no.

   "Hey you guys stop for a second!" Dean ordered.

   The two men getting jerked off made Moesha stop jerking on their cocks
while the other man hadn't started yet, simply looked over at them.

   "Remember this is in part a show.  Entertainment for our members. 
Moesha, I can see that your panties are soaked and your nipples are really
erect, tenting your dress.  Are you getting turned on by this?  You know
the sexual attention of three real men, not like the small dicked husband
you have over here." Dean asked the captive bride.

   She didn't even hesitate, shaking her head she said, "No."

   "Then why is your pussy so wet, your nipples so hard and your breath is
getting ragged?" he asked.

   "I don't know." she replied.

   "I don't think that you're getting a little turned on, I think you're
getting turned on a lot, and so does Zack here.  He's getting all mad and
sulky about you're getting so turned on playing with the white boys' cocks.
He obviously doesn't think if things were reversed that he'd be turned on.
I'm going to show him and you just how wrong he is.  Darlene, come over
here and give our new friend Zack one of your best blow jobs ever.  Getting
right on the edge of cuming then leave him alone.  Let's see if, as he is
suggesting, that he won't get turned on." Dean announced.

   Darlene was young also, just a few years older than Moesha.  She was a
blue eyed blonde, who had a body that made her look like a live Barbie
doll, tall and thin with huge tits.  Like Moesha, she too had been kidnaped
and used as a sex toy, until she fell in love with one of the members, and
then she became an "old lady".

   She started off stripping off her t-shirt and unhooking her bra, to
expose her gigantic tits to the newly wed groom.  She rubbed her jugs over
his face and made him suckle her nipples before moving down to his cock. 
His resolve wasn't doing very well as he was already semi-erect, which
pointed out by Dean in an on going commentary of what was happening, mainly
for Moesha's benefit, or detriment, depending on your prospective.

   Darlene wrapped her tits around his stiffening black cock, making sure
that her nipples just touched his belly.  Then she moved her chest up and
down on his shaft until it was totally hard, a point Dean made sure that
everyone assembled knew about.  She then went down on him, easily sucking
his average sized cock fully into her experienced mouth and began bobbing
her head up rapidly up and down on the black shaft, getting him real
quickly right to the edge and all of a sudden just stopped, making Zack
moan, as he was so close to shooting off, but now with no stimulation,
there was no chance of cuming.

   "See Niger!  You don't have to love, or even like someone to
biologically respond to the right stimulation.  Your wife is going to do a
lot of responding, because we know how to stimulate a woman.  She'll
respond to us like a bitch in heat, which is exactly how we want to keep
her, as hot as a bitch in heat, constantly in search of another cock to be
shoved into one of her holes, and sometimes all of her holes.  Because we
know how to do this, as the saying goes, don't try this at home.  While she
may love you, and respond to you out of this love after we release you two
years from now, she'll never respect that puny thing that you call a cock."
grabbing his own tool, he continued, "This is a cock, what you have is a
pee pee, a little dick.  Your little dick will never stimulate her like our
cocks can and will till she'll be ruined for having sex with you ever
again, she'll be so stretched out that she'll never even really feel your
cock inside of her.  I intend to prove that the longer that you're with us,
but that's for another time and place.  Now guys, resume having your fun."

   Moesha began jerking the two cocks off that were still in her grasp,
while the third man picked up her feet, placing his semi-hard cock between
the arches of her dainty feet, immediately pulling her feet up and down his
shaft as he humped his cock in rhythm with her feet's movement.  It wasn't
long before all three of their cocks began leaking their pre-fuck
lubricant, which got all over both of her hands and feet, making her cringe
in disgust as she continued pumping the cocks in her hands while man down
below moved her feet while pumping his hips.

   The men she was jerking off were nearing their peak and kept demanding
that she pump them faster and harder.  They also warned her that even while
they were cuming, that she better not slow down and to keep their cocks
pointed right at her face.  Good thing that they warned her, because right
after the warning, first the man on right followed almost immediately by
the one on her left began cuming.  Their sperm flew smacking right into her
veil, and leaking through onto her face.  Both men shouted their
encouragements, telling her to just keep pumping their cocks until they
told her otherwise.

   Moesha, had never felt so humiliated in her entire life.  Her gorgeous,
expensive veil was now covered in sperm from the two men she had just been
forced to beat off, and right in front of her husband to boot.  She
couldn't even look at him she was so embarrassed.  Just as the last bit of
cum dribbled out of the cock in her left hand, she felt something wet on
the inside of her thigh.  At first it didn't register, but as the second
blast struck her thigh, right below her pussy, the excess running
downwards, she realized the man fucking her feet was cuming on her legs. 
By the time that the three men were finished with her, her face, hands,
feet and thighs were covered in sperm, and Moesha lay there crying that she
would get raped on her wedding night like this.

   After he came on her feet, with his cum covering them and her legs, she
was made to roll her stockings back onto her legs, attach them to her
garters and then put her white high heels back on.  She grimaced as she
stood in her heels now filled with cum.

   Dean next bid off the rights to be the first to get a blow job from the
new bride, who not only had never done so before, but thought that it was a
disgusting act, something that only animals did.  He wanted to be her first
but let the bidding continue until it slowed down and then bid $200 more
than the last bid, and won the prize.

   Two men picked her up, placing her down in front of their leader on her
knees.  The position also placed her less than a foot in front of her
husband, sideways, so he could see her swallow Dean's entire long, thick
cock.  Dean quickly got naked from the waist down and stood in front of the
new bride, who looked at his white cock in fear, that it would choke her to
death taking it all the way into her "mouth and throat" as they had
advertized this bid.

   Fortunately for her, he was not fully erect yet.  He talked her through
the entire ordeal.  First she had to get his cock under her sperm covered
veil, then lick it all over to lubricate it with her spit.  Then she had to
lick his entire ball sack before sucking, one, then the other then both of
his balls into her mouth, as her husband watched in disbelief that his
innocent young bride could do such filthy, vile acts with a stranger.

   As Dean kept sneaking looks while Moesha worked on his cock and balls
and he instructed her what to do next, he noticed Zack's disgust over what
she was doing and knew exactly how to handle it, after he was finished
getting her to suck him off.  He finally stopped her ball playing and made
her lick his shaft again to get it real slick.  Before she took him into
his mouth, he reminded her that he was in control, and that she had better
do what he told her to do, when he told her to do it, with no delays, and
do it the way he told her to do it.

   She then raised up, opening her mouth wide, and started taking this
stranger's cock into her virgin mouth.  He told her to take an additional
inch, back off three inches, take four, back three, take an additional four
and not to stop until her lips were pressing into his belly, his cock fully
impaled in her throat.  For a beginner, Moesha didn't do too bad, but she
had gagged and backed off before she should have twice.  As much as his
thick cock stretched her throat out, showing evidence of his cock deep
inside of it, she eventually managed to get all of his cock into her mouth
and press her lips to his belly.  She was then ordered to pull off as fast
as she could until just the head of his cock was still inside of her mouth.
Then, without even pausing, to ram her mouth and throat back down onto the
cock until her lips were again pressed up against his belly.  She was told
to keep this up, even as he came in her mouth, until she had made him cum
twice inside of her mouth.  She was also told that she better swallow every
last drop of his sperm or he'd think that she didn't like his sperm, which
would hurt his feelings, and earn her a punishment session."

   Moesha may have totally disliked what she was forced to do, but it was
like some hidden animal instinct took over, as she rapidly moved her mouth
up and down his shaft, her tongue flicking rapidly back and forth along the
underside of his huge cock as it slid over her tongue.  It may not have
been the best blow job that Dean had ever been given, but it certainly was
a good one, surprisingly so considering Moesha's inexperience and vocal
disgust at having to do it.  While she rapidly bobbed her head up and down
on his long, thick, steel hard shaft, Darlene, explained how she could tell
that a man was about to cum in her mouth and what she had to do to swallow
it all.

   As he began to spray his first load into her loudly sucking mouth, Dean
announced so everyone knew for sure that he was dumping his first load into
her, "Cuuuuuuummmmmminggggggg!"

   Moesha had to really work hard to swallow it all, so as not to get
punished, but this is where her inexperience caused her to fail and some
squirted out of the corners of her lips.  But like a trooper, she didn't
miss a beat, afraid that any and every infraction would cause these beasts
to punish her, and she was sure that they got some sort of a sadistic kick
out of punishing a woman, and was also sure that it would probably be both
painful and sexual in nature.  Dean only noticed a temporary, slight
softening, but quickly returned to a fully erect state, as she continued
sucking rapidly up and down his long shaft, moving him towards his second
orgasm and an end to her ordeal.

   Dean used to plenty of sex and rougher sex, was able to hold out quite a
long time before he came for the second time.  He used this time to
embarrass and humiliate both of their captives as he droned on and on about
how good a cock sucker Moesha already was, telling them how good everything
that she did was, and indicated that within a month she'd, be a world class
cock sucker.  When he blew his second load into her sucking mouth, he again
hollered out, "Cuuuuuuummmmmminggggggg!", but this time, instead of letting
her continue moving up and down his shaft, he grabbed her by the back of
her head, forced her all the way down onto his spewing shaft and held her
there, until he emptied his balls into her mouth.

   When he let go of her head she pulled fully off of him, choking and
sputtering and gasping for air.  She was immediately lifted and placed in
front of her husband.  Dean told her to passionately kiss him, to let her
husband know how much she loved him, and to lift her veil in doing so. 
Moesha was feeling quite green behind the gills after having Dean's huge
rod impaling her throat and swallowing two loads of his salty cum.  She
quickly realized that she was going to barf, and tried to turn away and
pull away so she wouldn't do it all over her husband, but two members held
her tight in position just over his face as all of the food that she had
eaten at the reception plus a good amount of cum spewed out of her mouth,
spraying her husband on his face and head, then dripped down onto his
shoulders, back and chest.

   For several minutes the gang just laughed and made jokes about Zack, how
he looked and smelled and how Moesha needed to learn to hold her sperm. 
When the laughing ended, Zack was taken outside, still tied to his chair,
and sprayed down with a pressure cleaner, then brought back in.

   "Moesha, you made several punishable mistakes while sucking me off."
Dean advised the captive bride.  "You hesitated several times about going
further down on my cock and then when I came the first time, you didn't
swallow all of it, some of it sprayed out of your mouth.  For your crimes
against my gang and me, you've earned yourself 100 whacks across your
nipples with this wicked looking paddle.  However, because it's your
wedding day and you've been doing all of the work, so far, we'll allow Zack
over here to take your punishment for you.  If you elect to take her
punishment, you'll suck one cock while getting it up the ass by another. 
Are you going to let your poor wife who's already had to beat off two
strangers, while a third fucked her feet on his massive dong, and then she
had to suck me off, twice, take 100 wacks with this vicious paddle or are
you going to play queer for us."

   Zack was a homophobic, really afraid to ever have anything to do with
gay men, even just talking to them.  Now this man was asking him if he
wanted to be one, to save his wife an excruciating whipping of her really
sensitive nipples.  He wasn't sure that he could do it.  Dean noticed the
uncertainty in the man's eyes.

   Moesha looked her husband straight in the eyes and pleaded hyterically,
"ZACK!  My god, they're talking about paddling my nipples 100 TIMES!  You
can't make me go through that!  Please Zack, do it!"

   Dean added, "Listen Niger, if you think this is a one time thing, you're
wrong.  While Moesha here will become out fuck toy, you'll be made into a
sissy boy, wearing makeup like a woman, a corset with a bra built in to
make you shapelier, rubber boobs to fill the bra cups, garter belts,
stockings, dresses, and panties.  Then we'll prostitute you out to the gay
crowd where you'll get to be as good a cock sucker as your wife and have
your ass filled with so much cock that it will never shrink back to size.
So really choice isn't whether you're going to suck cock and take it in the
ass, but whether you do it today and save your wife the pain of a nipple
punishment, which I can guarantee you will be extremely painful for her, or
put off the inevitability for two days, when we start pimping your
services. So what's it going to be, a little humiliation on your wedding
day or let your pain be painfully whipped?"

   Zack relented and agreed to take her torture for her.  As he was untied
from the chair, he attempted to get away and was stopped by a fist to his
face, breaking his nose, making him bleed.  Without attending to his
bleeding nose he was led to boxy sort of device.  He was pushed forward
over it and his back secured in place by a leather strap drawn over it and
cinched tightly in place.  His wrists and ankles were then also secured in
place.  A ring gag, attached to a full head harness, was forced into his
mouth, which forced his jaws fully open, and cinched tightly behind his
head, biting into the edges of his mouth.  With his mouth fully open, a
rope was attached to the D-ring on the top of the harness and pulled back
until his head was all the way back forcing Zack to look straight ahead,
thus positioning his mouth perfectly for fucking.

   His mouth and ass where next auctioned off.  There was nothing usual
about the man with the rights to his mouth, but someone named Donkey, won
his cherry ass.

   "Damn, I'm sorry Zack!" Dean said sarcastically.  "Donkey here was the
high bidder for your ass and I've got to tell you, that he makes my cock
look as small in comparison as your's does to mine.  We don't usually let
him near virgin anything, but we decided to make an exception in your case,
for all of the trouble that you've caused us.  Moesha, it's now your turn
to return the favor, to save your husband quite a lot of pain, and to do
that, your going to have to get his ass hole ready to take on this
gargantuan cock, on that looks like it belongs more on a large animal,
instead of a man.  Will you do it?"

   Moesha felt that she had no choice, but agreed to do it anyway.  She was
made to get down on her knees behind her husband.  First she was told to
eat his ass out, by pulling his cheeks apart and then sticking her tongue
into his ass and fucking him with it.  Almost as soon as her tongue was
inside of him, she could taste the foul taste of his excrement.  She made a
face but continued fucking her tongue in and out of it.  She was made to do
this for a full ten minutes.

   Then she was given a lubricant to put on her fingers and told to start
off with two fingers fucking her husband's ass.  She slowly worked her long
finger nailed fingers into his tender ass and as she began moving them
rapidly in and out of his butt, she was made to twist them around inside of
his guts, tearing at the tender lining with her long, sharp nails.  She was
also instructed where to press and stroke inside of his rectum, and sure
enough he got real hard and came, just from her fingering his ass hole,
bringing shrieks of queer and sissy boy, cuming while getting it in the
ass. This continued as he came again with three fingers, then with four
fingers and again with her hold hand inside of his ass, pumping him hard
and fast.  He was now prepared for donkey to rape his ass.

   The man getting the suck job stuck his big cock into Zack's mouth,
through the ring, as for as the head of his cock, telling Zack to lick all
over it.  Zack complied but was completely disgusted at playing with the
cock head of another man with tongue, tasting his juices as they leaked out
of his cock.  Suddenly he felt Donkey's enormous prick head press up
against his ass, and braced for the worse.

   "This will only hurt for a week or two." Donkey joked as he pressed the
head into Zack's tight virgin passage.

   Zack nearly passed out as the cock head stretched the sphincter to it's
maximum limit, and slid in, with a loud, lewd "plopping" noise.  Once
seated , the two men looked at each other and nodded.  They both shoved
their tools into Zack's mouth and ass, as hard and as fast as they could.
Drawing a mumbled, garbled wail from the bound man as he simultaneously
took a large cock into his throat, and had his ass excruciatingly stretched
past it's limit, tearing it open in spots and making him bleed.

   The two men didn't let up on him, immediately going into a fast, hard
fucks, raping him at both ends.  In spite of his painful ordeal, he sprayed
his jiz three times while being raped like a girl.  He even passed out once
but they were ready for that, waiving an ammonia capsule under his nose,
which quickly brought him back to the painful reality of what he had to
endure.  After the two men came inside of him, they pulled out and Dean
made sure that he knew that he too came three times, because of his
attitude towards his wife's getting turned on when she was being abused.

   Next on the bidding block was Moesha's prize cherry, which went for
$5,000 to one of the better endowed men, as no virgin would ever willing
give her most prized possession willingly to him, so he didn't mind paying
for the privilege, occasionally, and this was one of those occasions.  He
stripped and sat in a chair similar to the one was back in.  Like her first
blow job, the chair was right in front of Zack and turned slightly sideways
for him to get the best angle to watch the white cock disappear into his
new bride's cunt and then reappear, so he'd know how deep that she was
taking it.

   Moesha, prepared to loose her cherry, by having two of the gang's women,
hold her skirt way above her waist as she pulled her panties off.  The
skirt was then released and she had to turn seven times lifting her skirt
first in front and spreading her legs, to show what she had to offer to
those in front of her.  Then she dropped it in front and lifted it up in
back, bending over and spreading her legs wide to give those behind her a
good view of both pussy and ass.

   After displaying herself to the gang, she walked over to the winner,
still in her wedding dress, two of the gang's women then pinned the bottom
of the dress up above her waist, so everyone could see her fucking the
winner.  She then straddled his lap, lowered herself towards his cock,
taking his cock in her dainty hand and aiming it at her opening.  As she
lowered herself down onto the head of his mighty prick she was stopped and
told to hold still right there, with his prick embedded inside of her.

   "Now here's what we want you to do," Dean instructed, "You will plunge
down onto his cock, tearing away your virginity, as fast and as hard as you
can, not stopping until he's all the way inside of you.  You'll then stir
your cunt with his dick until I tell you to begin fucking him.  Put your
hands behind his head, running your fingers through his hair.  Once you
start fucking him you will begin telling him how much you want him to make
you cum, how good his huge cock feels inside of you and how much you want
him to cum inside of you, getting you pregnant.  Now listen to me.  I don't
want to hear words like penis or pregnant, I want to hear words like cock
and prick and knocked up and bastard child.  I want you to say these things
in an excited manner and they have to sound like they're coming from your
heart, in other words that you really mean it.  If you don't, you'll get
those nipples paddled this time.  I also want you pounding your pussy on
and off of his cock so fast and so hard, that you'll think that you're
going to hurt that cock inside of you.  Is all of this clear so far?"

   Moesha nodded, unable to speak as she felt the cock inside of her still
virgin pussy twitching and spasming.

   "Good, then there is no excuse for making any mistakes.  One last thing,
as you bounce on his pole, rub your tits against his chest.  Now get
moving! Loose that cherry!" He said and slapped her hard on her ass, making
her squeal.

   Moesha, took a deep breath and pressed her ass down as hard as she
could, the man's cock tearing her virginity away with a painful wrench and
stretching her previously unused muscles mercilessly.  Even before she
bottomed out, the air was knocked out of lungs as this stranger's cock
filled her to the brim.  As soon as she got air back into her lungs, she
began to rotate her hips around and around on his huge cock, stretching her
out even more.  Dean leered at her with an evil grin as he let her stir
herself up for five minutes before he gave her the signal to begin fucking
the man deep inside of her.

   She braced her feet on the floor and pushed up with all of her might,
but to her surprise, her pussy clamped down of the cock inside of it
slowing her upwards progress.  As she plunged back down onto it, she began
her banter of telling her partner how good his huge cock felt inside of
her, stretching her out so much and filling her up.  She begged him to make
her cum, explaining how badly she needed it.  Later on she also began
begging him to cum inside of her, knocking her up with their mulatto
bastard.  She truly sounded convincing as she fucked rapidly up and down on
his cock.

   Unfortunately for her, not only was he very well endowed, he also could
hold back cuming, making a woman really work for it.  Some of the women in
the gang had a nickname for him, "All day/All night" from what it seemed
like it took to make him cum.  Moesha ended up fucking him for an hour and
a half before he spilled his seed into her milking cunt.  During that time
she herself came over a dozen times, squealing out in joy and trembling
like a leaf in a heavy wind each time that she did.  If at first it wasn't
truly heart felt begging for him to make her cum again or knock her up, it
definitely was be the time he finally did cum in buckets inside of her.  In
fact she was a sex crazed woman by the time he came inside of her.  Her
legs were exhausted and her pussy quite sore by the time they disengaged
and just before she did, she planted a passionate kiss on his lips and
thanked him for the ride.

   "Any time you want another go at it just let me know!" he told her.

   This made Moesha blush, realizing what she had just said and did right
in front of her husband, and pulled off of the softening cock inside of her
no longer virgin pussy.

   "One more fuck, then we'll give you a break to remove your dress.  We'll
even get it cleaned and repaired for you.  Would you like to have something
to eat or drink?" He explained.

   "I got to go to the bathroom real bad." she said plaintively.

   Dean nodded and someone rolled a port-a-potty over.  He then said, "Just
sit down, your dress is already pulled up and do your thing."

   Moesha was shocked that he wanted her to do such a smelly disgusting
thing like that in front of everyone, and said incredulously, "Right here!"

   "Yes, right here.  You will no longer have any privacy.  You won't even
be allowed to put your on Tampex in or take it out.  You won't be allowed
to wipe yourself, someone else will do it for you or it won't be done at
all." he explained to the captive bride.

   She shook her head and sat down before she peed on herself.  The
port-a-potty was set up facing the bulk of the members, with her back to
her husband.  As she sat down, she pressed her knees together and was told
that whenever she sat down, from now on, she had to sit with her legs
spread wide open, to always display her most private sexual charms to
everyone."

   She blushed and opened her legs wide apart so everyone could see her pee
shoot out of her pussy.  As she peed, cum, mixed with her own blood and
juices also poured from her cunt, embarrassing the captive bride.  She
ended up also taking a shit.

   When she was finished, Dean walked up and patted her pussy dry but left
cum leaking out of her cunt and didn't wipe her ass.  He instructed her to
get up, walk over to her husband and bend over with her ass in his face. 
He then instructed the husband to lick his wife's ass clean and that were
be penalties for not doing so quickly and thoroughly.

   Zack, now a broken man, quickly licked his wife's ass clean of her
leavings from the dump she just took.  As the gang jeered him about being
an ass licker and a sissy boy.

   When he was finished, she ate a quick sandwich and drank a beer, it was
that or nothing, so she drank it, not caring for it's bitter taste.  After
she finished eating, her ass hole was bid off and also went for $5,000 but
to one of the smaller cocks in the gang.  With her skirt still pinned up
above her waist, she got down on her hands and knees, placing her head on
the floor and spread her legs wide apart again.  The man prepared similar
to how she had prepared her husband for his anal rape, except the man
didn't use his mouth, and only finger fucked her ass with between one and
four fingers.

   He then made her suck him hard.  He kneeled between her wide spread legs
and lined his cock up with her most private of holes, placing his cock head
on her tiny openings.  His cock was so thick that there didn't look like
there was any way that he'd fit it inside of her tight ass.  He slowly and
steadily pressed in until the head quickly slid in with a loud plop.  He
had been instructed to go slow and easy on her, as they didn't want to ruin
their toy the first time that they used it.

   He slowly and steadily pressed into her yielding anal muscles, making
the poor woman moan in pain as the big cock stretched her out.  He fucked
into her ass slightly, pulled back, the pressed in again, going a little
further into each time.  By the time she felt his balls slap into her ass
cheeks, she felt as if he must be as big as a telephone pole as that is
what it felt like burning inside of her ass.  She also felt, that even
though she had just taken a dump, that she had to shit real bad.  He left
his cock fully impaled in her ass for several minutes, letting the black
bride get used to having a dick up her dark hole and then slowly pulled
back until just the head was still trapped inside of her ass.

   With each new push and pull he picked up speed, until he was viciously
fucking her ass.  Well before he got up to speed, Moesha noticed that the
pain was becoming pleasurable and cursed her body for betraying her
feelings as she began to fuck her hips back onto his cock, matching his
timing exactly.  She also started moaning and groaning, but now not from
pain but rather from the pleasure this disgusting sex act was providing
her. Before he dumped his load into her ass, she, herself, came twice and
once more when she felt him cuming deep inside of her rectum.  Without even
having been told to do so, she was begging him to cum in her butt, just
before he did just that.

   Through with yet another humiliation, she was helped out of her dress
and bra.  The gang was truly impressed with her huge, firm tits, that
seemed to defy gravity with just the smallest sign of sagging as they
jutted proudly from her chest.  Capping her tits were two large, puffy
areolas that stuck out two inches from her tits, looking like small tits
themselves.  Her nipples were very thick and also stuck way out from her
areolas.  Looking at them, Dean just knew that he'd like to turn her into a
milk maid, his mouth watering just thinking about suckling the milk from
them.  But he'd have to choose between putting nipple rings on her and
having her produce milk.  Well he'd decide that later, there was other
business to attend to now.

   Once naked, other than her garter belt, stockings and high heels, he
made her offer her tits to everyone in the room to sample, as if they were
hors d'oeuvres.  This wasted almost two hours as Moesha went around the
room asking, "Would you like to feel and taste my tits?"

   When she finished, her breasts were slightly bruised and her nipples
very sore from being bitten, suckled, pinched, twisted and pulled on.  A
tit fuck was the next thing bid.  Moesha took another pee before getting
her tits fucked.  She was laid back on the table for this one.  The winner
greased the insides of her tits and then straddled her chest.  After
whipping her nipples several times with his long prick, he placed it
between her well greased tits and made her press her tits tightly around
his cock.  He then made her pull her chin down to her chest and open her
mouth.  Before starting, he told her that she had to lick his cock every
time it poked out above her tits.

   He then slowly pressed his cock through until his balls mashed into her
orbs.  Moesha licked the offered head and shaft until he slowly withdrew it
back into her tit flesh.  He slowly picked up speed making sure the girl
knew what to do with prick as it came into her view.  As he picked up
speed, he made her begin tweaking her nipples, while still pressing her
tits tightly around his cock, threatening her with punishment if her
nipples didn't stay hard.

   "Not very likely!" she thought to herself, "They've been rock hard since
all of this started!" but complied with his demands anyway.

   He fucked her tits for twenty minutes before cuming, and when he did, he
pulled out from between the trapping mammaries, spraying her face and tits
with his leavings.  Moesha didn't cum this time, but she did like the way
it felt having a big cock sliding between her tits.

   Moesha was cleaned off before her last ordeal, before being allowed to
sleep.  They bid off a five cock fuck - one in her cunt, one in her ass,
one in her mouth and one in each of her hands.  The man to fuck her in this
five way fucking lay down on his back on a blanket thrown on the floor, his
cock jutting straight up.  She came over to him, kneeled down, and sat on
his cock until it was fully impaled in her recently deflowered cunt.  She
then leaned forward as two men approached her, one in front and one from
behind.  The man behind her split her ass cheeks open wide placing his
large cock to her dainty little rosebud and slipped into her ass, helped
out by all of the cum still in there, while the man in front of her force
fed her his sausage until his balls rested on her chin.  Two more men
approached her from her sides, kneeling down next her, naked from their
waists down.  She took their cocks in hands and began stroking them.  As
she did, the other three men began fucking her.

   She couldn't believe how full and how tight her cunt and ass felt, each
filled to over flowing with a large cock.  The sensation of feeling the two
cocks rubbing against that thin tissue of skin separating her ass and cunt
was driving her wild as she thrashed around on the three cocks inside of
her while jerking off two more.  Here she was a deeply religious woman, who
truly believed that this kind of sex was against her religious teachings,
and just hours ago she was married, yet here she kneeled with three cocks
inside of her and two more in her hands, moaning and groaning from the
pleasure that she was receiving from the three inside of her and bucking
around on them like the biggest whore in the world.

   She lost count of how many orgasms that she had while putting on the
vile show for and with these animals.  It was 8:00 in the morning and she
was dead tired, not to mention sore everywhere.

   "On last thing, then you can go to bed.  Your ass hole is way too tight
to comfortably take cocks as big as ours regularly.  It needs to be
stretched out so that eventually you can even accommodate Donkey with no
pain.  We're going to start with this 8" dildo." He said holding up a light
pink plastic dildo, relatively thin compared to what she was forced to
accept inside of her already.  The base, just above the stopper, was
smaller than the rest of the dildo to allow her sphincter to trap it inside
of her butt.  The stopper was much wider around than the rest of the dildo
so that it wouldn't go into her ass, and was capped with a ring to grab
onto it with."

   He handed it to her and made her first grease it up, then fuck it into
her ass until stopped by the stopper.  He then cinched a tight chain around
her waist.  Hanging from that chain was another chain, which he drew up
between her legs, into her slit and snugged it tightly against her still
vibrating clit.  He then pulled it up between her ass cheeks, through the
ring on the dildo and cinched it tightly to the back of the chain.

   He then made her follow him through the camp, which consisted of several
buildings and even more tents.  With each step that she took the chain
rubbed against her clit, driving her arousal level sky high, she felt her
ass lining slide over the dildo then clamp down on it and her tits were
bouncing provocatively around on her chest, keeping her nipples at full
erection.

   Once he showed her the bed where she could get some sleep, she quickly
crawled in and was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.



   Chapter 2 - Initiation -The Next Four Days



   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.



   Chapter 3 - The First Couple of Months



   Upon her return to the bikers camp, Moesha was advised of her husband's
fate, that he was now working for a dominatrix as a sissy boy, meaning that
he was being dressed up as a woman and having sex with men.  They also
advised her that he would be brought back to the camp, once every other
week and it would be two weeks before he returned next.  They told her that
if she did as she was told, she would be allowed six hours, of her normal
waking time, together, alone with her husband.

   Moesha, quickly fell into a daily pattern of having sex with just about
everyone in camp, men and women alike.  The men basically took her any time
anywhere, while the women were forced to put on a show of their coupling
with the beautiful captive bride.  They would either make love in the 69
position or Moesha would be eating on woman out while one or two banged her
poor little cunt with huge, strap-on dildos.  Occasionally she would be the
third in a menage a trois.  She was being used so much of her waking hours,
that she didn't have much time to wonder about her husband.

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

   Zack was rapidly transforming into Monique.  In addition to picking up
the female mannerisms, his skin was getting softer, he wasn't needing to
shave as often, and most importantly he was enjoying getting fucked in his
fake pussy.  While he still had a problem with taking it in the ass, he was
beginning to object less and less to sucking other men off, even ones with
larger dicks, which he seemed to get more of at time went on.

   In the middle of his second full week there, he began to get concerned
about those pills, Mistress made him take, as his nipples started to get
sensitive, and when the men were fulling around with him, they seemed to
always get noticeably hard.  By the end of the second week, he also noticed
that his pecks, or breasts seemed to be growing, and now, there was no
question, that his nipples had grown, both in length and width.  Mistress
had also rigged up a new contraption that would link his nipples to those
on the fake tits.

   It entailed clamping a ring to his areolas, then when someone played
with the fake nipples, his nipples were similarly stimulated, so that he
responded with all the right facial expressions, heart rate picking up,
breathing becoming labored, and best of all, the feeling zapped itself
right down to his pussy covered cock.  Zack/Monique couldn't believe the
differences he was feeling about his environment and how he was beginning
to interact with people in a more effeminate way.  Even crying when a
client would say something especially harsh about Monique herself, or the
way she dressed or performed.  He was sure all of this was a result of
those pills, but knew it was no use complaining, as they already told him
he could swallow the pills or take a shot from a needle in it's stead.

   It was at this time that Mistress also began alternating between making
him jog an hour and a half in the morning and doing high impact aerobics in
the house.  He also got his first bras at this time, as he certainly
couldn't be out jogging in anything but a sports bra, not covered by a
blouse and light cotton pants that are so tight, that the woman wearing
them displays every crook and nanny of her body.  With more tit flesh
there, and with it properly squished together, his cleavage too was
becoming more noticeable.  Of course, he had to even jog, with the Ben Wa
balls inside of fake pussy, which always made him cum three to six times
while he was out jogging, which would leave a nice big wet circle around
his fake cunt to humiliate him as the men all sniggered as they passed him,
some even made crude comments about how hot she must be in bed.

   By the time he was to be given his day off, to see his wife, he was
really concerned, his breasts were approximately 'AA' cup sized tits, with
really big nipples.  The morning that he was going home, he was forced sit
around naked, other than a robe, in full makeup, including the wig and his
pierced earrings, for his driver to pick him up.  When the Bob arrived, he
took Zack into the bedroom and fucked him hard and fast in each of his
holes, surprised at how close to a real pussy, Zack's fake one was, and
even more surprised at how close to a real woman's responses, Zack's were
while he was getting fucked in his fake pussy.

   The whole time that he was screwing Zack, he viciously manhandled his
new larger nipples, sometimes even making Zack cry out in lust, but usually
in pain.  After the thorough fucking, Zack was allowed to remove the wig
and Mistress even helped him remove all the makeup and his artificial
pussy. Bob at first objected to her removing the fake pussy, but Mistress
told him that was what Dean, himself, had ordered.  He then got dressed in
the clothes that he came in, butt plug and all.

   When he got back to camp, Moesha was in the middle of a gang bang. 
About fifteen men were milling around waiting their turn at one of her
three orifices.  Although he knew that his wife, as he was, was being
forced into doing this, she obviously was receiving some amount of
enjoyment from being used like this.  It made him wonder, if they even got
out of here, if they'd ever be able to have a normal life together, or
would she at some point miss getting screwed regularly by all those big
cocks and if not wanting to get gang banged, would at least want to get
screwed by a man with a large cock.  "I guess we'll cross that bridge, when
we get there." He thought to himself as he waited, while he was forced to
watch his wife perform like some whore.

   Moesha didn't even notice Zack was watching her, they were fucking her
so fast and furiously until about an hour and a half after he arrived.  She
no longer was getting sore from all the fucking she was getting on a
regular basis and in fact was beginning to enjoy all the attention her body
received, even though some of it was rougher than she preferred.  It
certainly beat the hell out of the treatment she got at that whore house
she was forced to work at for five days, and she besides, she orgasmed
several times with each fuck she received, cunt or ass and that definitely
helped soothe her otherwise rough edges over.

   It took her another three hours to satisfy all the bikers, before she
got to spend some quality time with her husband.  Even though she wasn't
allowed to clean up before going to their hut, meaning her body, especially
her face, tits and back were still covered in the bikers slimy leavings not
to mention having her cunt and ass full of it as well, she looked forward
to this first, truly private time with him, hoping for sure that he'd
consummate their marriage, even though she had fucked so many other men,
and animals since their wedding night that she had lost count a long time
ago.  Zack took her in his arms and gave her a big hug and kiss.  Then,
just as they were heading to their hut, Dean appeared.

   "Hi!  How are our newly weds?  Hope everything is going alright for you
two love birds." he said sarcastically.  "Before you two go off alone, we'd
like to see you consummate your marriage in front of all of us.  We've even
brought out a mattress just for that purpose."

   They knew there wasn't a choice and Zack undressed and the two got onto
the mattress.  For half an hour, Moesha, sucked him off, talked dirty to
him, ran her erect nipples up and down his chest, but nothing she did even
produced the slightest rise out of his manhood.

   "False alarm, guys!  I guess they won't be consummating their marriage
today.  Moesha, you still get him to yourself for six hours of private
time, because that's what I promised you if you cooperated, and you have
been more than cooperative since coming back from your training at the
whore house.  In fact, I'd say you're the best piece of ass here.  You
certainly take on more than your fair share of the cocks and pussy to go
around and haven't complained at all.  Now you two love birds go on to your
room." He announced.

   "What have you done to him?  He can't get it up!  He certainly was
getting it up when he left." she asked accusingly.

   "I haven't done a thing to him.  His new mistress might, but I have no
input there, so I have no direct knowledge of what's going on there." Dean
advised her, lying through his teeth.

   Although disappointing, as they weren't able to consummate their
marriage still, almost a month later, it was nevertheless a very pleasant
reunion.  Although Moesha couldn't help but notice, she said nothing about
the fact that it appeared that he was beginning to grow tits, as she
remembered her own nipples getting bigger and more sensitive even before
the breasts began to really grow.  She suspected that they were either
turning her husband into a woman or worse, a man with tits, a person that
really belonged to neither gender, yet was a part of both genders.

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

   The next morning Zack was returned to his mistress, for another two
weeks.  He was quite despondent about his inability to perform sexually
with his wife, while being capable of performing like a nympho with his
clients.  He told Mistress about his concerns and asked her if there was
anything she could do.  She told his that she had an idea and would let him
know before he went back again.

   As his tits grew into a full 'A' cup size, he was given some bras, his
size, to wear when guests were not around.  Also, during the second stint
there, he had all of his body hair, legs, crotch and arm pits, permanently
removed and was no longer having to wear fake nails, as his had grown long
enough in the five weeks since the wedding.  He was getting a weekly
manicure and pedicure and filing his own nails in between appointments. 
His beautifully manicured nails were 1/3" long.  Now when he and Mistress
went to the mall, he usually wore, open toed shoes to show off his painted,
manicured toe nails.

   Mistress was helping him less and less with his make-up and wigs,
although, once a week several of his wigs were taken to the beauty parlor
to be professionally fixed up.  Usually the wigs went with them on one of
the two days that the two "ladies" went to the beauty parlor for the
afternoon.  Mistress had a full treatment, whereas Monique just had a
manicure, pedicure and a facial.

   The female hormones were doing their job.  Zack's skin was definitely
softer, his tits bigger and his emotions were more like those of a woman
than a man.  Especially about being on the receiving end of sexual
encounters.  He was really beginning to enjoy not just having a hard dick
in either his "pussy", ass, or mouth, he was also really getting into
having a man hold him, hug him, kiss him, and eat his pussy out.

   This artificial pussy that his mistress would attach and remove from him
was so realistic, both to him and the men using it that he was actually
beginning to believe that it was a real pussy.  His reactions were such
that constant stimulation would make him go multi-orgasmic, spewing his
sperm at the pinnacle of each orgasm.  So if he came a dozen times, he
spermed heavily a dozen times, something that he knew a man was incapable
of doing but a woman could.  Even his clit responded in the same manner
that a real woman's clit did, getting longer and more sensitive the longer
that it was played with.  Of course, he knew that his "clit" was somehow
tied to his prick, and that the sensations of his clit being diddled with
were transferred to that most sensitive part of his own cock, right behind
the circumcised head, and in return, as his cock became erect, and more
sensitized, his "clit" became erect and more sensitized.

   It was the night before he was to see his wife.  Just before their first
guest arrived, Mistress told him that, after consulting with a doctor, that
she had gotten him a prescription for Viagra, and would give him a tablet
in the morning, to take with him.  He was so pleased with the news, that he
really performed well for her that evening.  Deep throating the first
customer while he was tied in a standing spread eagled position being
whipped with a bull whip for twenty minutes, then letting the man fuck him
in both his ass and cunt, doggie style.

   The second customers were a little stranger, as the dominate partner of
a gay couple came in for punishment while the submissive partner sat and
watched.  Then the two of them took Monique into her room.  The submissive
one laid on his back as Monique sucked him into full erection and mounted
him.  Once impaled inside of her fake cunt with the submissive partner's
small cock, the dominate shoved his much larger one in her ass.  Then the
two buffeted him back and forth between them.  This was Monique's first
sandwich fucking.  She just came and came and kept coming, shocking the
patrons with her true to life womanly reactions to their double fucking
her, as they knew she was really a he.

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

   The next morning, Bob showed up for his morning fuck and to take Zack
back to camp for his bi-weekly conjugal visit.  Although he fucked Zack in
the ass once and made him clean his cock off between fuckings, which also
got him hard again, he couldn't help himself and fucked Zack's artificial,
tight cunt three times.  Bob thought to himself, "Damn, this bitch has the
tightest cunt I've had since I raped that little girl a year ago.

   While he fucked Zack, he also played with Zack's small, but larger than
before, tits and large nipples.  What really amazed him was how much more
enthusiastically that Zack was fucking him back this time and even swore
that he could feel Zack opening up his pussy as he fucked into it and then
grasped his cock with his pussy as he pulled back out, but decided that he
must be imagining this as it was a REAL pussy.

   Again when Bob and Zack arrived back at the camp, they were gang banging
Moesha.  She was obviously enjoying every second of it from the way she was
moving and her constant moans, groans and squeals of delight when she
orgasmed, which was quite often.  Zack took his Viagra when she was down to
just six men waiting to be serviced, as she worked on another three all at
the same time.

   Again they were commanded to consummate their marriage in front of the
gang.  While Moesha was able to get him hard enough to enter her, his cock
was only semi-hard, and seemed smaller, both shorter and thinner, than she
had remembered.  While he did add his cum to that of the many bikers who
had fucked his wife before him, Moesha could barely feel his pitifully
small cock inside of her and she got nothing out of their coupling.

   Moesha realized that these bikers all had bigger cocks than her
husband's.  They also made sure that she had been vigorously fucked by at
least thirty-five of the guys, thus stretching her cunt way out and that
Donkey was always her last fuck just before they made Zack attempt to fuck
her.  She knew that she was REALLY stretched out, after Donkey was through
with his typical half hour fucking of her cunt.  But she also realized that
her pussy was a well trained machine now and still should be able to
tightly squeeze even something as small as a pencil, even after Donkey
worked her cunt over for half an hour.  What she didn't realize, was even
though she might be able to squeeze down on her husband's shrinking cock,
that didn't mean that she could cum from being stimulated by such a small
cock after being gang banged with Donkey as the final man inside of her,
REALLY stretching her out of shape.

   This bothered both of them and they spent most of their time together
alone talking about it.  When they weren't talking they cuddled and kissed,
making up for their forced separation After Zack was returned to his
mistress, Dean made a point of constantly pointing out, how many times that
Zack couldn't perform, and the final performance where he barely performed,
certainly not well enough to get her rocks off like the gang members could
and did.

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

   Zack happily reported to his mistress, his partial success with his wife
and begged her for two pills the next time.  His mistress was no fool, a
happy Zack would make happy clients and she readily agreed.  As suspected
he performed just as she had assumed, with all of his heart.

   Unfortunately, as the time approached for his next visit, the gang had
business to attend to in another state.  Mistress informed Zack, "The gang
is going out of town on business and they won't be back until your next
scheduled visit.  They've taken Moesha with them so even if you could go
over there, she won't be there anyway.  I'm sorry honey.  I know how much
you look forward to these visits with your wife.  You'll get to see her in
two weeks.  I promise you."

   The news devastated Zack.  For the next two weeks he sulked around the
house all day not wanting to do anything and was not as enthusiastic with
the clients.  This bothered Mistress, not out of concern for Zack, but
rather out of her concern for how it might affect her own business.  She
simply joked to her customers that it was that time of the month for
Monique.  She was glad when the two weeks were over and he was able to see
his wife.  She even gave him three Viagras and told him to use all three on
the day that he finally did go to see her.

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

   Moesha had to travel as she always did, in a short tight dress that
exposed as much of her body as it hid, and the dress had these extra slits
below her boobs, for someone to stick their hands inside to get at her huge
tits.  For the entire ride, both ways, over the six states, she was either
on her back with a cock in her cunt or on her belly with a cock up her ass.
As soon as one gang member came inside of her, she was assigned to a new
gang member, to ride his cock.  In either case there was also a pair of
hands squeezing her tits and abusing her nipples as well.  Just like the
trip to the whore house and back, when they'd approach a big truck, they'd
expose her naked tits, show them that she was riding a cock and make her
smile and waive at the trucker, who would look at her as if she were some
big whore.

   They even stopped a couple of times and let some random trucker fuck her
for a few bucks.  They must have told the truckers that only her ass hole
was available as every last trucker who fucked her, fucked her ass hole and
then made her clean their cocks with her mouth.  Dean took perverse
pleasure in showing her the money he got from the truckers and pointing out
that she was no longer an amateur but professional whore, now that she was
charging men for the privilege of using her body.

   When they got to where they were headed, and checked into several
hotels, Dean told her, "There is a reason that we made you begin charging
men to fuck you.  You are going to be used as bait.  We're looking for this
man." and showed her his picture, "He likes fucking black whores in the
ass. Probably because they'll do it and most white girls, even whores
won't. Any way, we're setting you up as a street walker, picking men up so
that you can fuck them for money.  You'll charge $30 for a fuck or a fuck
and suck or just a suck.  You'll let the men know however that you will let
them fuck you in the ass for $100.  The idea is that as the word of a new
black woman with huge titties gets around, he'll hear it and come looking
you up.  You'll begin work at 11:00 in the morning and come back in at 1:00
in the morning.  You start right after breakfast, you'll take half an hour
off for lunch at 4:00 and take a dinner break between 8:00 and 9:00,
whenever business slows down for a minute."

   In abject horror, Moesha asked, "What about the cops?  They could arrest
me for prostitution!"

   "Don't worry about them.  If they do pick you up, tell them they can use
you anyway that they want for as long as they can keep getting it up. 
They'll fuck you and let you go.  They aren't the big moralist that you
think they are.  They're men just like any of us and if they get a piece of
ass, they're happy.  End of story." Dean informed her.

   They made her change out of her traveling dress, into one just as short,
low cut and tight as her traveling dress, but this one was more
transparent. Even though she'd be dressed, her tits, cunt and ass all
showed through, it would be like standing out there completely naked.  She
was also given a black garter belt, sheer black stockings and a pair of
seven inch stiletto high heels.  The heels would bunch her shapely legs up
making them even shapelier and bunch her ass up, making it stick further
out and bounce as she walked.  It also caused her to take short mincing
steps, which gave her a more seductive look and made her ass sway like the
whore that she was forced to be.

   From the time that she set foot out on the street, until it was time to
come back to the motel, she was kept in constant use.  She'd be out for a
few minutes and someone would pull up, seeing how young, shapely and busty
she was, and ask how much.  She'd give them her prices and they'd
immediately have her get into their car and drive her to her motel room to
do the dirty deed, then take her back to where they picked her up.  In a
matter of minutes, she'd get picked up again.  The only no no, was that she
couldn't pick up black or Oriental men, white men only.

   While the greatest majority of her tricks were old, fat men with tiny
cocks, some even smaller than her husband's, that would cum as soon as they
got their pitiful cocks into her, she did pick up some young studs who knew
how to use their tools.  What she didn't know was that Dean was tapping
everything that went on in her room.  Her conversations with her Johns,
including consummating the deal, accepting their money and then fucking
them.  He would use this latter to black mail her into keeping quiet about
her servitude to the gang.

   The target finally showed up on the eighth day there and picked her up.
As soon as he got to her room, the gang grabbed him.  Moesha was told to
stay in her room, that she didn't have to prostitute herself on the street
anymore and that when they finished their business with the man that they'd
be going home.  They stayed two more days before leaving for home but
Moesha had no clue as to what happened between the gang and the man.  The
ride back home was identical to the ride out, even down to her having to
fuck several truckers.

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   They had arrived back at their camp two days before Zack's next visit
and Mistress told him that they were back as soon as she found out.  The
next two days she had a completely different Monique working for her than
the one who had been working for her for the last two weeks.  Zack almost
didn't even respond to his given name anymore, as he had to respond to
being called Monique so much.  By now the hormones were really working
well. His previously deep voice was now about an octave and a half higher,
giving him a much more feminine voice.  His breasts had grown, much to his
dismay, to a full 'B' cup.  His large nipples seemed to be always erect,
tenting out his blouses and dresses and sending wonderfully sexual feeling
through his breasts and right to his clit, which in turn kept him in such
an aroused state that his panties were always soaked.  Sometimes he could
even feel his juices, as he thought now of his seminal fluids, which
because of the catheter, would leak out of his cunt and down his legs.

   There were other signs as well.  His waist was getting smaller.  His
hips were getting wider.  His ass cheeks seemed to have a lot more cushion
to them.  His legs and arms were less muscular and more feminine and
shapely.  Even his hands and feet seemed to have shrunken somewhat.  Lastly
his hair was beginning to get long, not long enough yet to consider it
feminine, but getting that way.

   Bob showed up early and spent a longer time fucking Zack, before
Mistress took his artificial pussy off and he got cleaned up to go see his
wife.  As would always be the case from now on, the gang was going to try
to convince Moesha that the husband she had married was now a fag.  That
she really shouldn't love or care for him anymore because they had all she
needed between their legs to keep her happy.  To this end, they had been
triple fucking the captive bride for the last ten hours straight.  Even
making her double fuck two gang women at a time with strap-on dildos the
size of Donkey's cock in both of her fuck holes, while she either ate
another pussy or sucked a cock, over the two hours just prior to Zack
arriving.  Then instead of his normal half hour of ravishing Moesha with
his huge, animal sized cock, Donkey spent a full hour doing so, as her last
fuck before Moesha could see her husband.

   Today, instead of Zack having to hang around and watch his wife fuck all
of these animals for just two or three hours, he had to wait five hours. 
Then, as was the ritual, a mattress was brought out and their first
coupling in a month was to be in front of the gang.  Not only were they
going to make fun of his small cock today, they were also going to make fun
of his new tits.

   He had taken the three Viagras, and even before getting on the mattress
with his wife, his cock, which was even smaller than the last time, was at
full erection.  Even fully hard and pounding his wife through not one but
three blasts from his cock, did nothing for her numb stretched out cunt. 
Although, for dramatic affect, she did feign having an orgasm, each time
her husband came inside of her.

   But her acting didn't fool Dean, who knew that her whole body shook when
she had a real orgasm, and it didn't when she pretended to have one with
her husband.  He didn't want to upset her while she was spending time with
him, but he would let her know that she didn't fool him in the least, once
he left.

   After Moesha and Zack went to her room, she said, "My god!  What have
they done to you?  You have tits bigger than a lot of women!  You're deep
voice is so high now!"

   "They've been making me take female hormones." he advised her and broke
down crying.

   Moesha held her crying husband to her big cum covered tits and rocked
him.  Shushing him and telling him that there was nothing they could do to
make her stop loving him.  Although she was beginning to doubt the reality
of that herself, based on what Dean kept telling her.

   When he finally stopped crying he told her what his life was like at the
dominatrix's house.  How he was actually transformed into a complete woman,
with the artificial pussy that made him respond to sexual stimulation just
as if her were a woman.  How had to suck men's cocks, and let them fuck his
artificial pussy and his ass.  But quickly acknowledged to not having to
service as many men, and that most of the men he fucked and sucked had
normal sized dicks, not huge ones like the gang members, which she had to
service with all three of her holes.

   He went on to say that they were feminizing him in other ways.  Such as
going to the beauty parlor twice a week for manicures, pedicures, and
facials.  Having to gossip with the help and other patrons about nonsense
things.  He was also taken to the mall on the other five days, in very
revealing outfits, short skirts, low cut blouses or dresses.  He was forced
to wear corsets to make it appear that he had an hour glass figure and the
bras were either cupless or had a cup that only covered the bottom part of
his tits, leaving his nipples bare in either case.  When he walked around
the mall, his breasts bounced and all the teenagers and some of the older
men stared at his long, bare nipples, both down his blouse or dress and as
they tented the material way out.

   This visit would be the last somewhat happy visit that they had.  Zack
was not allowed to take the artificial pussy off for his visits anymore and
had to service the gang members laying right next to his wife as she also
was servicing them on the fewer and fewer visits that they were allowed. 
Moesha, through constant abuse, eventually did truly become their little
willing fuck toy, taking everything and anything they threw at her.  Which
included some pretty horrendous torture, being fucked by three or more
gangs for five days straight, usually taking on two or three men at a time,
prostituting herself for some quick cash for the gang and being pierced. 
They had her nipples, tongue, belly button, clit and pussy lips pierced,
all in one sitting with no pain killer, and then gang banged the sore woman
for twelve hours straight.  Her right ass cheek was branded with "Property
of The Road Hogs".  Her right tit, just above her areola was tattooed with
the word "Whore", while the left one said, "Slut".  Another tattoo in the
middle of her belly, between the bottoms of her tits and her navel said,
"I'm a Barbie Fuck Toy".

   The gang was making her more and more into a Barbie type figure.  They
had her belly lipo-suctioned by a doctor who did favors for the gang,
removing what little fat she did have between her ribs and her hips,
shrinking her already small waist of 23" down to a tiny 19".  The doctor
also gave them, an illegal in the US, drug that would reroute all future
fat build up from her thighs and belly to her tits.  After her tits grew
another cup size, they wanted them even bigger still, so she was given
hormones to make her produce milk and once she started producing milk, a
different hormone to really make her produce milk.  Her 39-E tits grew
first to 39-F and when her milk production was at it's maximum, they became
40-G, almost H sized tits.

   She not only no longer minded being fucked in the ass, she actually
enjoyed it, almost but not quite as much as regular fucking.  Deep
throating a cock was now an art, something she could do but most women
couldn't, and she loved the taste of cum.  She liked pussy juice too, but
no where near as much as she liked the taste of cum, fresh from a cock. 
Her favorite position now was being the meat of a three hole fucking.  When
she rode with the gang on their cycles, she usually had a cock in either
her cunt or her ass.

   As for Zack, he doesn't get to see his wife anymore.  He now has 'D'
cupped tits himself, though his cock has shrunk to a mere 2".  No one but
he sees it anymore as he wears his artificial pussy 24/7/365 except for the
hour a week it's removed so he can bath and clean the area normally covered
by the artificial pussy.  He's been wearing 7" high heeled shoes almost
every waking moment for so long, that walking around bare foot or in
anything shorter than a 5" heel is painful.  His hair has grown out so that
he only wears wigs to change the color of his hair to blonde (in three
shades) or red ( in two shades).

   He doesn't like how his life has turned out, being used as a sex object
for all these men, but his mistress has been good to him, salving his hurt
feelings, especially those about no longer even being able to see his own
wife except in videos of her being used and abused by the gang.  He feels
that she got the worse of the deal, having to be those bastard's fuck toy,
letting any or all of them use her in any way they feel like.

   He really felt sorry for her when they pierced her as he listened to her
screams of pain, followed by a brutal day long fucking while they pulled
and yanked on her freshly pierced studs and rings.  Another time was when
they gave the operation which did really start giving her the shape of a
Barbie doll.  The last time that they really got to him, over their
treatment of her was after her breasts really grew to balloon size after
she began producing milk.  He just could imagine how hard it must be on her
back to be lugging around the huge, heavy tits, that she now sported on her
chest, with no support at all.  The worst part of it all, was that her tits
were constantly full of milk and her only method of getting any relief from
the pressure in her tits was to beg gang members to suck on her tits, or
else they'd let them explode before giving her any relief.

   The End

   +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Dear
Readers and other writers.  I am done with this story.  If anyone else
wants to pick it up and take it further, you have my permission, as long as
you post all parts together, my three plus any that you may add.

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