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.