TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Copyright September 2002 By C.D.E.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form or sold for 
profit.  This story may be freely distributed for personal 
use with this notice attached.

All Characters And Events Depicted In This Story Are Purely 
Fictional.  There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To 
Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.

Story Content:(Cuckold, Mind Control, M+/F, MM, MF, Inter, 
Impreg, FemDom, MDom)

WARNING: THIS STORY IS A PURE SEXUAL FANTASY.  DO NOT READ 
THIS STORY IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO NOT LIKE 
READING A FICTIONAL STORY OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING SLUT WIFE 
GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE MEN ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED, 
PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, 
SEXUALLY DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND 
OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR WIVES' MALE LOVERS.

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Title: R.D.T.
Author: C.D.E.

CAST:
Richard
Renee

ABSTRACT: A husband-to-be is a bit dismayed at the wedding 
gift his future Mother-in-law gives he and his new bride-
to-be.


	"That was a good exercise session tonight Richard.  
You did real well honey.  All of the men thought your 
cocksucking was superb. And as usual, you did an excellent 
job of swallowing all their cum too, both from their dicks 
and what was shot off in my pussy. You know I'm very proud 
of you.  No matter how many times I see you sucking a dick, 
each time it does my heart good to see you proving your 
love for me and showing some rapist that you will submit to 
any of their perverted demands to protect your wife."  
Spoke my wife Renee, after the four instructors had 
departed our home, along with the eight assistants they'd 
brought to help them stage pretend rape exercises.

	"Renee, why do they keep saying we have to keep going 
through these exercises to be proficient in defending 
ourselves against harm in the event of a rape?  Why can't 
they leave us alone? They keep us so busy practicing, 
there's hardly any chance of us ever being raped anyway."  
I replied in disgust.

	"Are you complaining?  You want us to be raped?"

	"Of course not!  It's just that I-I'm so tired of them 
abusing us because us under the guise of teaching us 
different and more advanced rape scenario acts." I said as 
I tried to snapback at my wife, who I knew delighted in 
these pretend rape gangbangs.

	"I disagree honey, I find each and every one of their 
scenarios fascinating.  I must say, I never thought of 
rapists making you dress in frilly panties and painting 
your nails bright pink and then not only humping your face, 
but in your ass pussy too, while they make you watch as all 
12 of them pull a train on me.  I lost track of how many 
times they got me off. My poor pussy is like raw hamburger.  
However, I must say honey, your tongue was a so soothing 
between their fucking onslaughts.  I know you must be full 
after sucking my pussy clean after each fellow fucked me."

	"I-I did swallow a lot. But Renee this has got to 
stop.  This has been going on for over 11 years now.  If 
you'd stand up to Hank and the others, instead of praising 
the perverted and disgusting acts they put us through, this 
wouldn't have changed our lives the way it has."

	"Richard, I know you think that this whole experience 
has been negative, but you must admit that because we've 
experienced it together as a couple, it has made us a 
closer couple.  You can't help but admit that a man and 
wife that practices getting raped and fucked together, can 
only be a more well bonded couple, even if they were only 
pretend rapes."

	"Renee, y-you know I hate even talking about the 
things they do, b-but..."

"Let me finish first dear.  What I wanted to say was 
that I've lost count of the number of times I've seen those 
big dicks sink themselves in your mouth and coat your 
tongues, gums and tonsils with their hot gooey jism. And it 
has taken on a different dimension with me to see you 
sucking the dicks of the guys who've accidentally fathered 
our 5 children."

"I-I really wish you wouldn't get into that again.  Y-
You know I-I'm not proud of having to..."

"I've told you time and time again, you simply must 
get over thinking cocksucking is a perverted thing. Seeing 
you run your tongue across the instructors' big dicks and 
lick their pee slits, all filled with big pre-cum drops, 
shows me that you care about our welfare and me. It also 
chokes me up with pride as much as they almost choke you 
with their dick cream as you swallow it all down. But, yes 
darling, I've done all I can in my power to ensure you 
share this once in a lifetime experience with me.  I do it 
because of my love for you. I'm sure it's good for our 
marriage.  Many couples can't begin to boast of the 
wonderful intimate things we've shared and continue to 
share as a result of our wonderful Rape Defense Training."

	"Renee, I-I know you've told me that several times 
before.  I just don't know how I've put up with all the 
humiliation and abuse that has been dumped on me during our 
marriage."

	"Richard darling, you have nothing to be ashamed of or 
feel humiliated by.  You've only endured what any good 
husband would do to prove his love for his wife."

	My wife's reply of praise for my humiliation and 
degradation, which she is directly responsible for in many 
ways, only made me shake my head in disbelief.  Disbelief 
I'm still disbelieving of after all these years.

	Later, after cleaning the kitchen and tidying up, 
chores by the way which have by custom have become mine 
after these rape scenario exercises, I joined my wife in 
bed.  She was sound asleep after almost constant fucking 
for the last six hours. I quietly slipped in bed beside 
her.  I cuddled up next to my adulterous and sluttish wife. 
A wife, who over the last 11 years has put me through the 
wringer, but yet who I still love and can't totally explain 
why, even though I detest how she has treated, and had 
others treat me.

As I was trying to doze off, I thought back to our 
wedding night when Renee was my new bride of 6 hours.
	We'd just had a rousing sex session and were both 
experiencing the delightful afterglow.  It was wonderful to 
at last being able to have sex with my beautiful fiancee, 
now my wife.  For you see, I was a virgin prior to our 
marriage and Renee insisted upon me wedding her as a 
virgin, even though she wasn't. So for 24 months of our 
pre-marital relationship, I was never allowed to put my 
throbbing prick in her delicious luscious pussy, including 
the 18 months of our engagement.

	However, she did allow, and even taught me, the 
pleasure of licking and sucking her always-moist tasty 
cunt.
	Being the very moral person she was, I wasn't 
permitted to get much more than a kiss, or put my mouth on 
her lovely muff until after I'd put a 2 carat engagement 
ring on her finger.

	So then for 18 months, I sucked her pussy many, many 
times, and at her direction and insistence, I masturbated 
to alleviate my sexual needs.

	However, I couldn't help but respect her wishes, since 
it not only allowed me to have some intimacy with the girl 
I loved and adored, but yet do so in a manner that was 
proper and respectable for her.

	After all, it isn't everyday a guy finds a girl with 
such high standards.

	In reference to her not being a virgin, she admitted 
it was foolish to have lost her virginity at an early age - 
16 years old.

	"Richard, I was foolish to have given up my virginity 
by giving myself to a boyfriends when I was a teenager.  
However, since one of us is truly virginal, that's better 
than neither of us being that way.  Therefore, instead of a 
virgin bride, there'll be a virgin groom for this wedding.  
You'll wear white and it'll mean something."

	Renee seemed so proud of my virginal state.  I, as 
most men would, abhorred it.  However, I did enjoy her 
being happy about it, even though I tried, in vain, 
hundreds of times, to persuade her to let become a non-
virgin. She never yielded to my demands.

	Her radiant beauty always melted my any will I had to 
be persistent with her, for she was the kind of girl that 
comes into a guy's life once in a lifetime.

	As I'm lying in bed with her, as I put my arms around 
her as she is lying on her back.  You see, it was difficult 
for her to rest in any other manner, as she was five months 
pregnant at the time.

	You see it all resulted from us beginning our Rape 
Defense Training, or RDT, about six months before our 
wedding.

	I'd never heard of such a thing, but it sounded like 
one of those benign security things that it never hurts to 
know more about.  So at the time, it seemed like an 
excellent idea.  

Renee's mom knew all about the institution that did 
the training and based on her insistence I went along with 
she and Renee's desire to attend the course.

	I was puzzled as to why such a school was not listed 
in the yellow pages, but Renee's mom told me it was so 
exclusive that only very select couples get in.

	"A friend owes me a favor, that's how I got you two 
in.  It's one of my wedding presents for you two."  She 
said gleefully.

	I asked her about the topics to be taught and the 
class schedule. I didn't mean to sound negative to 
attending such training, but apparently my tone of voice 
must've give Renee's mom the wrong impression.  I say that 
because she was quick to remind me of my virginal status 
and lack of sexual experience. I blushed deeply.

	"These sessions on anti-rape training should prove 
useful for both of you." Renee's Mom said in a serious 
tone.  "After all Richard, men have been known to be raped 
along with their pretty wives."  She added after a slight 
pause.

	"Y-You don't say."  I replied stammering.  I was 
completely caught off guard by her statement. 

THE TRAINING STARTS
	
	Renee signed us up for the training that her mom gave 
to us as a wedding gift.

	The office where we signed up at separated us and gave 
us both an aptitude type questionnaire to fill out.

	In the small room where I was at, this attractive lady 
asked me to watch a video on marital relationships.  The 
video was rather boring and uneventful as it centered on 
body language expressionism between couples in a marriage.  
She then asked me to watch a large sparkling costume 
jewelry bauble, out of the corner of my eye, which she let 
swing in a pendulum pattern, as I watched the video.  That 
made no sense to me, but I did as she asked.

	"It's to track your ability to focus on one thing and 
being able to ignore another", was the explanation I got in 
response to question as to why this was necessary.

	The funny thing was that I seemed to have lost track 
of time as I watched the video and glancing at the swinging 
gleaming bauble.

	The other thing is that I must've dozed off watching 
the boring video and watching the swinging bauble.  I say 
that because when I came to my senses, Renee was standing 
before me and giggling at my apparent falling asleep on the  
woman who was conducting the test.

	We had a chuckle and left the office.  Now that the 
initial registration and screening was done, we were now 
prepared to begin our RDT course work the next day at 
another location.  We were to report at 6:30 PM sharp, on 
the next Friday evening.

	We located the address of the office building without 
much trouble.  However, as we entered the building, I was 
disturbed that we were the only couple in this isolated 
office and that our four instructors were four big husky 
muscle bound men.

	Renee didn't seem to be concerned in the least or show 
any apprehension.  I was both apprehensive and full of 
anxiety.

I have to admit that the initial hour of training was 
very intense and thorough.  From the very first hour of 
training, the four very muscular instructors described 
various scenarios as to how a rape situation develops and 
is perpetrated on an unsuspecting couple.
	
	"Now our philosophy is the same that is used in the 
military.  That is, that the best defense is a strong 
offense."  The black instructor named Hank said.

	My wife-to-be was very attentive to everything the 
four said, particularly Hank.  She never took her eyes off 
his as he talked and walked around the small room, which 
was a modeled like a motel room. 

	The four instructors, 2 of which were white and the 
other two were respectively Hispanic and black.

	They used Renee to demonstrate how the female is 
typically grabbed and assaulted prior to the actual rape.

	Even though Renee assured she was okay participating 
in the demonstrations by the instructors, I was very 
concerned by their apparent rough manhandling of her petite 
and shapely body.  Of course, I was proud that she didn't 
seemed to be the least afraid or reluctant to participate 
in such "hands on" training, because the four men had their 
big hands all over her.  I would've been very concerned if 
the instructors hadn't also reminded and assured me they 
were professionals and that their groping and running their 
hands all over my beautiful fiancee's tits, shapely rear, 
and feeling her up between her legs were necessary for this 
training.

	"Rape is typically all about control of the victim or 
victims."  Hank stated.  "Therefore, if the victims are 
aggressive sexually, they actually take control away from 
the perpetrator.  Ordinarily, the perpetrator assumes 
you're too scared to have sex.  Therefore if you pretend 
that this is what you want and need, you take control of 
the situation.  By doing this, then you are in a better 
position to later possibly get away from whatever physical 
restraint or weapon he is using to control the situation."

	Hank's theory made sense but I hoped that my wife-to-
be and I never had to be the ones to try it out.

	"Now Richard and Renee the next part of the training 
deals with being able to provide essential description 
information about the rapists.  Such things as Tattoos, 
scars, skin blemishes, and birthmarks will help the police 
identify the rapists.

	"This requires training on your part of what to look 
for.  Such training is a critical part of this course.  We 
will be showing you very explicit material of the human 
anatomy in order to accomplish this."

	Before they got into that part of the training Hank 
decided we should take a coffee break before we went on.

	I welcomed that as I was just getting over the pretend 
assault of my lovely fiancee.

	While I was sipping my coffee, Hank and the other 
instructors seemed to pay more attention to my new bride-
to-be than I wanted them to.  The only attention they paid 
to me was to make sure my coffee was satisfactory and that 
I drank it.

	After the break, Hank called to one of the white 
instructors, whose name was Joe, and asked him to take off 
his shirt.

	With the other instructor topless, Hank went into how 
we could gauge the height of the rapists, their body 
weight, head size, facial features, body build, and look 
for upper body tattoos.

	He asked Renee to come up and examine Joe closer.  I 
was surprised and slightly alarmed the caressing manner she 
let her soft small pretty hands slide over his rippling 
muscular chest and back.

		By this time, I was feeling slightly warm. I 
assumed it was because I was getting upset at the explicit 
nature the course was being taught.

It was at this moment that I assumed that the 
instructor, named Joe, would redress.  What happened next 
shocked me as Joe was directed by Hank to remove the rest 
of his clothing. He did so quickly, I was aghast.

	I became choked as he did so and I tried to yell to  
Renee to turn her head away from Joe's nakedness, but my 
voice didn't seem to be there.

I heard Renee emit a moaning gasp as he pulled his 
shorts off to reveal his well-endowed manhood. 
 
	"Richard and Renee, there is no need to be shy or 
ashamed of what you see here.  This is necessary for 
adequate training in the area of identification of 
suspects."

	He asked Renee to come up and circle Joe and describe 
all she could about him.

	By now I was experiencing a strange mellow feeling.  I 
was wondering what in the world was happening to me.  As I 
sat there, feeling myself sink deeper into a mellow dreamy 
type state, I was trying to speak, but only babble seem to 
come forth from my lips.

	By this time, all eyes turned in my direction.

	"Oh good, it's beginning to take effect."  Hank said 
as he looked directly at me.  "Richard, we put a little 
something in your coffee to help you get through this next 
part of the training.  Don't worry, it's only temporary and 
it won't hurt you.  Just sit there and watch Renee and then 
it'll be your turn in a few minutes. Okay?"  Hank said as 
he spoke again.

	"It's okay Richard darling.  I agreed to them doing 
that.  It'll help you to relax for this section of our 
training. You'll see." My fiancee said as she walked over 
and kissed me on the cheek.  She also whispered some other 
words in my ear, but I couldn't remember what they were.

	In my state of surprise and shock, that is, to know 
that I'd been drugged, and that Renee was a party to the 
conspiracy, did not sit well with me at all.  The other 
thing that irritated me was the smile she wore as I watched 
her go back to performing her examination of Joe.

		
At the same time, I couldn't help but be concerned 
about Renee's presence in front of a man with such a large 
penis.  I'm surprised that such a sight didn't cause her to 
become faint.

	"I can't see the underside, is it okay if I lift his 
cock up to look?" Renee's words shocked and almost caused 
me to faint.

	Before I could try to object, Hank gave her the okay.

"Excellent! Good idea.  And you might even look under 
his balls too while you're at it to see if there is any 
information there too."  Hank added.

	I was even more dumfounded now.  It was like I was 
paralyzed as I saw my fiancee and my delicate wife-to-be 
eagerly grasp and lift Joe's larger thick prick and first 
look under it and then took her other delicate soft white 
hands and lifted his scrotum sac.

	To make matters worse, she'd knelt in front of him to 
better see the objects of her attention.

	This was all so surreal to me as I sat frozen 
unbelieving and unable to respond physically to what was 
going on before me.

I saw and heard Renee describing to Hank all the key 
identification features and characteristics from her 
assessment of Joe's body and exploration of his genitals, 
which she was still holding and softly stroking.

I could see her massaging the pre-cum leaking from his 
large cock head onto her hands and his cock shaft as if it 
was lotion.

  She was just a quarter inch off in regard to its 
relaxed length.  They had to take Joe's word, because 
Renee's handling of his penis caused it to get erect and it 
was now a solid 8 and one-half inches of raging erect thick 
dick.

I was still in shock as she still held his cock and 
was all smiles as she eyed his monstrous shaft.

	"Very good Renee! Now you and Joe come over here and 
sit on the sofa. You can still hold on his dick if you 
want."  Hank said.

	My fiancee did hold onto Joe's very rigid prick and 
led him by it to a love seat sofa nearby.  To say I was 
horrified was an understatement.

"Now it's your turn Richard."  Hank's words seemed to 
penetrate my dazed state as he walked over to help me up 
from my seat.

My legs were a bit rubbery, and I was speechless, but 
I couldn't resist his directions.

"Now Richard, it's your turn to do exactly as your 
fiancee has done.  The only difference, Jose here will be 
your training figure."  Hank said as the Hispanic 
instructor named Jose came toward us and began to strip as 
he approached us.  By the time he reached where we were 
standing he was totally nude.

"Now Richard, look closely at him and gauge his 
height, weight and other things we've told you haw to 
estimate." Hank said. 

I again stammered and rambled because I was having a 
difficult trying to speak coherently, apparently due to the 
drug that I'd been tricked into consuming.

"Okay, since you can't quite get it all out now. You 
can tell us later.  However now we'll skip to the important 
part of this demonstration.  Lift up Jose's cock and see if 
there are any tell tale signs of identification hidden 
there."

I looked at Hank in my dazed state.  In my mind, I 
tried to jerk away from him as he moved my hand to Jose's 
sizable fat and long penis.  It was easily an 
eight-incher too.

To my continued surprise, I didn't have the will to 
resist Hank.  It seemed I just a puppet under his control.  
After lifting Jose's large manhood he next had me massage 
and fondle it.  Needless to say, Jose's massive appendage 
filled and became swollen.  In a very short time, I was 
holding onto a rigid pole of heated hard dick meat that 
stood out at angle that pointed toward the sky.

As with Renee earlier, my hands too were streaked with 
Jose's abundant leaking pre-cum fluids.

"Very good, see if you handle it right.  Now lift his 
balls and check behind them."  Hank spoke as he directed to 
embarrass and humiliate myself even more.  I was totally 
shocked at my lack of self-control. I did as I was told. I 
couldn't help it.

=========AFTER OUR FIRST RDT TRAINING SESSION=====

	Just as I'd awakened from the test at the RDT office 
the day before, the same thing happened hours later as 
Renee drove me back to my apartment.

	When I realized where we were, I was getting out of 
the car into cold night air.

	She'd drove us home, and I hardly remembered much of 
what had occurred for the last few hours.

	Slowly as I became more fully awake, I remembered the 
first RDT training class and Renee's words about being 
given a drug to help me through the training.

	My mind was a bit foggy and I was wondering if I'd 
been dreaming, but it soon dawned on me that indeed I had 
not.

	I had this strange taste in my mouth also.

	My mind was still a bit foggy as my fiancee lead the 
way to into the apartment.

	Once inside and with a cup of coffee in my hand, 
everything came back to me almost instantly.

	"It's okay darling, it's just straight coffee.  
There's nothing in to relax you."  Renee said with a broad 
smile.

	"N-Now I remember.  Y-You k-knew about drug in-in my 
coffee.  W-Why did y-you let them do that to me? A-And 
J-Joe a-and Jose a-and Hank, T-they h-had their big c-cocks 
out...  W-What happened?  W-We were h-holding t-their b-big 
things."  I blurted out what came to mind in a jumbled 
incoherent set of broken phrases.

 	Renee chuckled at my obvious confusion.  She then 
proceeded to answer all my questions and fill in my lost 
memory gaps.

	Her explanation and description of what occurred 
literally floored me.

	"What! Y-Y'all t-tricked me into s-sucking Jose's 
cock?" I cried out in shock.

	"You did him and I did Joe.  It was all part of our 
training to get the feel of what would happen in an actual 
rape scenario.  I must admit there is no substitute for the 
real thing.  It was quite interesting, especially 
swallowing down all his hot copious gooey jism.

	However, for your first time sucking dick, the guys 
thought you did rather well, especially Jose.  He and Hank 
were wondering if you'd sucked a cock off before, that is 
because of how well you swallowed all of Jose's cum as he 
shot off in your mouth.  However, when you told them `no', 
they knew you were telling the truth in your hypnotic 
state."  

	"I-I can't b-believe... T-The taste I-I had in my 
mouth earlier, I-it was Jose's... Renee, h-how c-could you 
d-do this to me?  D-Don't you c-care or love me?"  I 
replied stammering.

	"Richard, it's because I care and love you is the 
reason I conspired with the school.  I helped them plant  
hypnotic suggestions in your mind, as well as drugged you 
so that you would relax and gain all you could from the 
training.  Just as I got a better grasp of what could 
happen from having a real spurting dick in my mouth, so did 
you.  Now, not only are you aware what it feels like to 
have the hard meat of a stiff dick being thrust between 
your lips; you also have the added benefits of knowing what 
it feels and taste like having a man's hot semen flooding 
the inside of your mouth and having to swallow all that hot 
goo under duress."  Renee replied in a quick and cavalier 
manner.  Her logic was sound, but it still left me 
disturbed and perturbed.

	I had many questions for her, all the while still not 
believing all that had happened in the last few hours.

	The other thing that most upset me was that she had 
the power to put me back in a hypnotic state anytime it 
appeared that she felt it would be necessary to calm me 
down for another lesson in our Rape Defense Training.

	"Yes, Richard darling, your participation in this real 
life training where we have the opportunity to experience 
the feel and taste of real hard dicks and to know what it's 
like to take other men's hot ejaculate, is priceless.  We 
can't help but be better prepared if we are in an actual 
rape situation.  Richard honey, don't let silly macho pride 
get in the way of us getting well trained."  Renee said in 
a serious tone.

	"B-But Renee, I-I can't go along with us actually 
having sex with them again.  And I damn sure am not going 
to let them put another dick in my mouth." I replied 
defiantly.  I was seething with anger and it was starting 
to boil over.

	"Richard, I believe you're being unreasonable.  If you 
love me you'll suck dicks to show it and do the other 
things that we have yet to be trained in by the RDT 
instructors.  However, your defiance was not totally 
unexpected.  I assumed you might be more reasonable than 
you are though."  Renee said as she went over to her purse 
and retrieved a videocassette from it.

	"It is preferable that you not be in a hypnotic state 
for the bulk of your training as you learn and absorb the 
lessons quicker.  I only plan to use my hypnotic control 
over you when you need to be relaxed to open your mind up 
for better absorption of what is being taught.  This tape 
will show you what you've accomplished with tonight's 
session and I hope you see the benefits of not making waves 
for the duration of the training."  

	Renee slipped the tape into the VCR as she talked.

	As the TV screen filled with images, I cringed as I 
saw and heard what I'd participated in as a drugged and 
hypnotized party.  I found it hard to take my eyes from the 
scenes before me.

	Renee narrated all we saw, even though it wasn't 
necessary, as there was sound on the video.

"It's very important for husbands and boyfriends to be 
as intimate as possible with a rapist's penis because you 
may can give a better description than your fiancee.  After 
all you do have one hanging on you."  I heard Hank say on 
the video.

	I saw Jose fucked my face and I gently held his balls 
as I was told.  It was as if I was a robot doing everything 
I was told to do.

	"It's okay for you to handle my dick.  We're all 
professionals here.  You don't have a thing to be ashamed 
of."  I saw and heard Jose say with a very unprofessional 
smile as he stood before me stuffing his dick in my mouth.

	On the other hand, Renee seemed to be enjoying all 
that she was asked or told to do, including performing a 
juicy blowjob on Joe's mighty meat. Her performance could 
rival any porno star I'd ever seen.

	The video showed us both sucking big cocks together as 
we knelt before the two men. We were literally side by 
side.  Renee mouthing Joe and me doing Jose.  Renee 
swallowed her abundant load first.  A few minutes later, 
there was a close up of me struggling to swallow Jose's 
heavy load of sperm.  Even in my drugged and hypnotic 
state, I did resist a bit, but Renee was offering me advice 
on how to get it all down as she stood nearby looking down 
at me.

	It was at this point that it dawned on me how damming 
and embarrassing this tape could be if it got in the wrong 
hands.

	To make matters worse, before our training session was 
over, the tape captured Renee sucking Hank's big black dick 
and me sucking the other white instructor's dick.  As 
before, the close ups of Renee and I didn't miss a thing as 
the men fucked our faces and gushed their large loads of 
hot semen down our throats. 

	To make matters worse, this time some of the load I 
was trying to drink oozed out of both corners of my well 
stretched mouth.  Nothing was left to the imagination as to 
whether the instructor was ejaculating his viscous load of 
semen between my lips.  The drooling slimy proof was 
clearly evident as his spent jism hung in long precarious 
ropy strands from either corner of my lips, which were 
wrapped tightly around the rigid dick meat pole wedged in 
my mouth.

	The scene was the most obscene I'd ever witness and 
was made worse since I was the centerpiece.

	Renee's image was one of gleeful acceptance of what 
was being done.  Mine was one of neutrality.  However, one 
could easily say that I didn't appear to be objecting to 
what was being perpetrated on me.  Therefore, the 
conclusion could easily be drawn that I was a willing 
participant.

	"R-Renee, h-how could you s-suck..."

	"Suck his big dick?  It was more fun that I thought it 
would be.  His cum was tasty too.  Do you remember what 
Jose and the other instructor's cum tasted like?  You 
swallowed it like you've been doing dicks all your life.  
You sure you haven't sucked a few? After all, hypnosis, 
typically doesn't force a person to do what he wouldn't be 
amenable to do in reality.  Maybe you just have more woman 
in you than you want to admit."

	"T-That insulting! P-Please Renee, t-this is j-just 
too much for me. I-I love you deeply, b-but it's obvious 
that o-our relationship is broken."  I said to the girl of 
my dreams as I let her know that the wedding was off and 
that I wanted my ring back.

	"Richard, I love you too much to let you break up our 
happy relationship, just because you've got a bit of a hang 
up about sucking dicks with me, and for a good cause at 
that.  No Richard, if you break up with me and call off the 
wedding, then that means you don't love me.  Therefore if 
that's the way it has to be, then I won't have any 
compulsion about sending copies of this tape to your co-
workers.  You'll be ruined."  I'd never seen such a wicked 
smile on Renee's beautiful face as she spoke with such 
anger and conviction.

	"Also, you know I can still put you under at will.  
Now, you have until tomorrow morning to take back all 
you've said and to tell me that you'll be an eager and 
willing student for the remainder of our RDT training."

	"B-But Renee, I-I..."

	"No if ands or buts, it's either take it or leave it.  
I love you Richard with a love that's true.  I expect the 
same from you.  Your love for me must include you willing 
to participate in us getting first hand experience in 
future despicable acts potential rapists will make us go 
through.  I don't see it as unreasonable for you do that, 
even if you have to suck dicks and swallow loads of hot 
jism, as long as it's being done for a good purpose."

	Renee and I talked a bit longer before she left. Her 
departing kiss lingered on me for a long while.  However, I 
was devastated by her demands.

	It was only 10:45 PM, so I decided to go to mother's 
since I was too upset to sleep.  Maybe she could provide me 
some good advice.

==========AT MY MOTHER'S PLACE================

	"Richard dear, I'm glad you came to me.  You are a 
mama's boy after all and I expect you to come by and talk 
to me about such delicate things as what you've just told 
me."  Richard's mother said as she sipped on a hot cup of 
coffee at the kitchen table.

	"Mother you know I value your advice, I was hoping you 
could talk to Renee and stop this insane thing she has 
about this Rape Defense Training she wants us to complete.  
I had no idea that it would include such things as has 
happened and she expects me to participate in doing more 
such perverted acts."  I said as I relayed my thoughts to 
mother.

	"Renee is a nice girl Richard and perfect for you.  I 
don't want you to do anything that will drive her away.  
You need her as much as she needs you.  Now in regard to 
the RDT training, I have to agree with Renee.  I think your 
having sucked a dick or two can only be good for you.  I 
wished you had brought that video.  I bet you looked cute 
with a big dick jammed between your lips."  Mother spoke 
with a mischievous smile.

	"Mother!  H-How can you say such a thing?  It-It's 
perverted for..."

	"Now Richard, if you know what it feels like to have a 
hard dick in your mouth, and then to have had the 
experience of a dick ejaculating hot sticky slimy semen and 
swallowing it all down, you're in a much better position to 
keep your wits about you than someone who's never had such 
an experience."

	"M-Mother!  I-I can't believe you're saying this.  Y-
You're agreeing with Renee.  Y-You want me to become 
a c-cocksucker too."

	"I want you to be a good husband Richard. There's 
nothing wrong with being a husband that proves his love by 
sucking dicks for the woman he loves."

	"I second that."  Spoke my Aunt Rose as she entered 
the room.

	"I also concur little brother."  Chimed in my big 
sister Renata who was right behind my aunt.

	The two had just come in from a Bingo club.  I hated 
for them to even know about this situation I was in.  I had 
sworn mother to secrecy, but now it was too late to keep 
these two out of the fray.

	To my chagrin, they pulled all the gory details out of 
her and me for that matter.  

	"Richard, sweetie, I don't see that you have a problem 
or a choice.  You shouldn't have any problem being a little 
peter sucker, you got enough sissy in you to handle it.  
Plus by doing it for Renee, you can justify your faggy 
desires as love for her."  My sister said with a loud 
derisive chuckle.

	I became so upset, I called her a `slut' and then 
chastised the others at the table for making light of my 
deplorable position.  Why did I do that?  For, in the next 
instance, the three were all over me.

	"SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!" was all I heard and felt as a 
flurry of hands reached out across the table at me.

	I was knocked backward in the chair in which I was 
sitting. On the floor another volley of slapping occurred.

	"SLAP!"

	I was hit again in quick succession by at least two 
hands.  Things before my eyes were in a blur.  Then I 
realized my sister was on top of meet straddling my chest.

	"You little pantywaist! SLAP!  How dare you... SLAP!  
Call me a slut. SLAP! I'll... SLAP! Teach you to... SLAP! 
Say something like that... SLAP! Again!"

	"PLEASE STOP!  SOB! MOTHER... SOB!  PLEASE MAKE HER 
STOP!  I'M SORRY!  SOB! PLEASE STOP HITTING ME!"

	Mother let my sister Renata get in a few more hits 
before pulling her off me.

	As I composed myself, the three women criticized me 
for my actions. I could say nothing as I was still reeling 
from the volley of hard hitting slaps against my face. I 
was crying profusely. The three had really slapped me hard.

	I'm much smaller than they are and couldn't even begin 
to take them on individually less much all three at once.  
That's the way it was been growing up at home also.	

	"Now young man, that serves you right. I hope you've 
learned your lesson about being respectful of your sister 
and the women in your family.

============MORE SESSIONS OF RDT=====================
	
		"Now sweetie, remember they are here to help us.  
We need to get accustomed to the taste of jism if we are 
going to show a rapist that he can shock us and scare us 
with dastardly perverted acts.  We have to become good at 
doing them so we can be ready if we have to perform them 
under duress and intimidation."  Renee said.
	"She quite right Richard.  I couldn't have said it 
better myself. Remember, the harder you train the better 
prepared you are."  
	"Hank's right Richard darling.  We both must do our 
best to get properly trained.  We both must get use to 
strange men and strange dic, er, I mean cocks if we are to 
be effective in surviving a rape situation.  And Richard 
honey, don't let any silly macho pride get in the way of 
your training.  I'll never think less of you as my fiancee 
or husband because of you becoming a well-trained 
cocksucker. If anything, I'll be even prouder of you."
	Renee's words did provide some consolation to me at 
that moment, but I was still a bit bitter about how 
realistic this whole course was.

	However, I did have to admit the training was very 
thorough.  It even included such despicable acts where the 
instructor, playing the role of a rapists, would have 
intercourse with my fiancee, while I had to watch. Then 
just before he reached the point of orgasm, he would pull 
his long thick pussy-juice coated prick from her juicy, 
well stretched, cunt and pulled me over and pushed his 
slimy dick between my lips. This forced me to capture his 
viscous, gooey, abundant, and very warm ejaculate.
	There was so much of it that I had to swallow at least 
3 to 4 times to get it all down as the powerful spurts from 
his large distended dick head filled my mouth.
	Another act which we were required to practice more 
than I desired, was where the instructor, again in the role 
of the rapist, would first fuck Renee and come in her cunt 
at least once, and sometimes more than that.  On several 
occasions, he had assistance from other instructors, also 
in the role of rapists, who would add their ejaculated 
loads to the ones already in my fiancee's battered snatch.  
After this, then I would be called upon to put my face in 
Renee's jism drenched hairy crotch to lap and orally vacuum 
the melded fuck slime.
	While I was busy with that, one or sometimes more, of 
the pretend rapists would have active anal intercourse with 
me as I knelt on all fours with my head between Renee's 
legs.  
	The instructors did this act much more than I wanted, 
but they insisted that in order to reduce the possibility 
of injury from their good size erections, as well as those 
of possible rapists, they recommended frequent ass fucks 
for me.
	Whenever I would try and put my foot down and attempt 
to resist more anti-rape training, Renee would get so 
angry.  To get back on her good side, I capitulated and let 
our instructors, give us, or me, as the case maybe, their 
"professional treatment" - in Renee's words.
	It maybe my imagination, but my fiancee seemed to 
always have this odd, but delightful Mona Lisa smile, that 
appears to have a tinge of a smirk mixed in.  I know she 
means well as she continues to encourage my endurance of 
the many anti-rape training acts we get training in. 
However, I haven't got as desensitized, and can't help but 
feel some humiliation, even though the New Bride Training 
Group is doing this all to help couples like us out in 
these perilous crime laden times.

I didn't necessarily like the idea of being the one to 
lick and tongue douche Renee's cunt after each 
demonstration.  However, I couldn't come up with an answer 
to their question of "Whom better to do it than the man who 
loves and cherishes her?"

Renee is very excited at each demo our instructors 
have planned for us.  I can tell she really gets involved 
in the demos.  She always has an orgasm.  In fact, she has 
several,

The other thing I'm a bit worried about is that she 
really likes me down between her parted legs after these 
fucking demos when it's time for me to clean up her gooey 
sperm drenched snatch.

It's pretty routine for she and the instructors to 
have me freshen up her sloppy slimy fuck slot between 
fucks.  There are times that the instructors' viscous jism, 
after being churned up from all the vigorous action of 
intercourse becomes even more thicker and frothy.  This is 
especially the case when more than one of the instructor's 
viscous sperm becomes melded in the churning bowl her pussy 
hole.  It also doesn't help matter either as the 
instructors work hard to show us style and prolonged sexual 
techniques.

The cuntal fuck slime many times is like a thick 
gelatinous slimy mass, that unfortunately, I've gotten 
acclimated in swallowing down without much difficulty.  The 
instructors or Renee wouldn't hear of her gooey gash being 
cleaned up or freshened up in any other way.

"Honey, if you don't use your mouth, it just doesn't 
give the impression your heart is into this very important 
training we're getting."  Renee said to me on different 
occasions when I voiced some concern about having to tongue 
up her extremely sloppy slime oozing fuck battered muff.

I can't seem to get up any will at all to resist or 
complain about my situation anymore.  I'm pretty sure that 
Renee has imposed her hypnotic commands on me.  Or it maybe 
that after being browbeat so much by her, the instructors, 
and the other women in our families. I simply do as I am 
told now.  After all, I never was the confrontational type.  
I silently bow my head into the heated slimy hairy pussy 
quagmire before me and proceeded to lick and slurp away the 
fuck slime.  It seems everyone is always pleased with me 
when I was busy doing that.  Renee really enjoys my clean 
up actions.


===========BACK TO THE PRESENT==============

	Well here we are 11 years later and my wife Renee and 
I are still taking RDT.  So far, the only rape we have 
experienced has been at the hands of the RDT Staff. 

In addition, the only babies, my wife has had have 
been at the hands of, or maybe I should say, by the dicks 
of, the RDT Staff too. Our family of White, Black and 
Latino children - all 5 of them which, include a set of 
twins- really stand out when we go out in public, such as 
to a movie or to the mall.  The other thing is that none of 
them resemble me in the least. They all look like their 
real fathers - our RDT instructors.

I was so shaken by the first accidental pregnancy, but 
the fine print of training agreement clearly stated that 
was the couple's responsibility and that The New Bride 
Training Group (NBTG) was not liable.  

My wife refused to even consider abortion and both our 
families considered me a total ingrate for even thinking of 
that.  I was browbeat into going along with my wife wanting 
to start our family with an RDT Staff baby.

With the second accidental insemination and the second 
baby, I became irate, but there appeared there was nothing 
I could do, as my wife informed me she was also going to 
carry this new baby to term.  The instructors were again 
all apologetic, even if the two that'd knocked my wife up, 
each brazenly passed out cigars proclaiming to the world 
they were fathers.  This irritated me greatly, as did Renee 
insisting that each baby's Christian name be derived from 
the Christian name of their biological fathers. Again, my 
desire for this not to happen was overlooked, and I was 
forced to live with her wishes.

My wife's third accidental pregnancy, in which she 
added a pair of fraternal black twins to our previous White 
son and Latino daughter, essentially caused me to throw my 
hands up in total capitulation that fate was totally 
against me.

 I concluded that it was my destiny to be not only a 
well humiliated cuckold, but also a wimpy pussy whipped 
husband as well.  I say that because I was still not having 
any luck in becoming more of a man in my eyes or the eyes 
of the women in either family, no matter how hard I tried.  
Their grip of domination over me became tighter the more I 
tried to act more manly and in charge.  The babies Renee 
was having by the RDT instructors didn't help in the least, 
as I was routinely reminded in direct, but strongly subtle 
ways, that I had not sired any of "my" children.

The women of my family, including my wife and mother, 
seemed to delight each time I became flushed and red in the 
face in response to such abject verbal humiliation, which 
was frequently heaped on me.

It also didn't help my image either when mother or my 
sister or my aunt, of mother-in-law, would spank me, 
usually in front of my wife and other adults in the family. 
To add to my woes, my wife has also whipped me a few times, 
with the aid of other family females, when she thought I 
was being uncooperative on some matter or another in which 
she thought I should be in agreement with her on.

All our children were born about 18 months to two 
years apart, including the fifth child, a White daughter, 
also by the last of our RDT instructors.  As with the 
others, the new father also passed out cigars.

It was a mystery to me how Renee could've accidentally 
gotten pregnant so many times and in a way such that each 
instructor became a father.  Oh well, I gave up trying to 
figure it out and instantly became attached to all our kids 
when Renee delivered them. Renee really respects me for 
being the consummate and caring doting father to the kids 
she's had by these other men.  At least I'm grateful for 
such esteem from her.

I really was upset to learn that after the original 
RDT warranty period expired 10 years ago, the New Bride 
Training Group would have to keep on giving us follow up 
treatments through out the rest of our marriage for the RDT 
to remain effective. Hence our continued association with 
the NBTG and RDT.

	"Richard darling, you must get over feelings of being 
degraded, humiliated or being perverted.  For the continued 
maintenance of our anti-rape training through out our 
marriage is necessary for us to be ever ready to endure any 
of these dastardly acts should they be inflicted upon us.  
And the fee of $500 a month for the extended warranty for 
full treatment really is a steal for such professional 
treatments." 

	I've had a second job for almost 10 years to pay for 
the extended warranty. The extra money also comes in handy 
in helping us raise our rather large family too.  

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