The Engagement - Chapter 2
When John was led into the room, he was confronted with a scene that almost
drove him out of his mind. Had he not been bound and gagged, he would have
screamed his outrage and attacked his captors.
"Ah there you are, young man. Just in time for your second lesson of the
day." Master stood naked, his half-erect penis dangling inches from Mary's
painted lips.
She didn't seem to notice him, staring intently at Master's impressive tool.
They had dressed her and made her up to look like a cheap whore, and John
couldn't help but stare at her nakedness. He had never seen her body before,
and frankly the way she looked right now was a complete turn-on for the young
man. Despite himself, he felt his penis stir.
"Put him over there." the Master pointed, "and make sure he's nice and
comfortable. This is going to be a long show, and I don't want him to miss a
single moment of it."
John's two guards marched him to the corner of the room and forced him to
kneel on all fours. One of the men fetched a strange piece of equipment and
brought it over. It consisted of three long steel tubes attached together in
the shape of an "H" with short lengths of chain between them. They clipped
John's wrists to either end of one tube, forcing his arms three feet apart.
Producing a pair of wide leather cuffs, they fastened his ankles to another
bar and he was fully immobilized, kneeling like a dog on the floor with his
arms and legs forced wide apart. Around him, the guests watched and made
snide comments about John's attire, and he blushed with humiliation.
"Excellent," spoke his host, "I see we are now ready to proceed. John, I
understand that you are to marry this lovely young lady. Of course, my
friends and I want your marriage to be a long and happy one. A very important
factor in marriage is an active sex life." He paused for effect and some of
his guests tittered. Reaching down with both hands, he began to gently caress
Mary's face and hair. She mewled and began to rock back and forth, turning
her face to meet his strokes. "Something tells me that you both have very little
sexual experience, so today we're going to do you a favor and demonstrate a
variety of sexual techniques which will no doubt prove highly educational for
you." He smiled benignly and brought his hands behind Mary's head.
And then, to John's horror, brought the tip of his large cock right up to Mary's
lips. "That's right dear, I want you to take this penis into your mouth and suck
it like a lollipop. Go on now and do it."
Mary no longer had any conscious idea of where she was or what she was doing.
The pills had reduced her to a trance-like state where she was aware of
nothing except the delicious sensations her body sent to her brain. The nice
man asked her to put his thing in her mouth, and she felt completely natural
as she obeyed him.
John could not bear to watch and screwed his eyes shut. Charles had been
expecting that and was keeping a close eye on the young man. John's eyes
sprang open when the big black man delivered a stinging blow to his upturned
ass cheeks with a rod. "Master wants you to watch and so you will watch!"
John blinked away the tears from his eyes as he helplessly watched his
innocent, virginal fiancee fellate this monster's fat erection. The man let
go of her head but she kept up her constant sucking, her head bobbing up and
down and gradually taking more and more of him until she was deep-throating
him, the very base of his large prick touching her nose with every stroke.
The Master cupped her firm breasts with his hands as he began to knead and fondle
them. Her whole body shuddered when he tweaked her fat nipples and she moaned.
"Damn!" John thought. "What in the hell is she doing?" He was too far away to see
the drugged glaze in his beloved's eyes. He could find no other answer but that she
must actually be enjoying herself. John's humiliation was intense.
Soon, the man's cock was rock-hard and he told the girl to stop sucking. John
could see that his tool was much larger than his own, perhaps ten inches long
and very thick. The man moved around behind Mary and stroked her shaven
pussy. She made little animal noises of lust and wriggled her delicious ass
against him. Grinning broadly, he held up his hand for all to see, her juices
glistening thickly on his fingers.
"That is what we call foreplay. Now for the main event." He positioned the
fat crown of his cock against Mary's dripping snatch and spreading her lips
with one hand, he slowly penetrated her. A look of pure delight covered his
face when the tip of his cock encountered her hymen. "Ladies and gentlemen,
I have a rare treat for you all today. This lovely young lady is virgo intacta,
and we shall have the pleasure of bringing her into full womanhood. As your
host, it is only fitting that I go first."
And with those words, he jerked his hips forward and burying the entire length
of his rod inside Mary's pussy. She yelped a little as he took her cherry,
but she was too far gone to feel any real pain. She responded passionately,
wriggling her ass and moving for him as their Master fucked her hard.
John couldn't help but see and hear everything in perfect detail, as his
captor invited his guests to join in from his forced kneeling position. Mary's
mouth was filled with another fat cock. She performed like a seasoned gang
bang slut, taking a cock at either end and obviously loving it. John could see
her body shake as she was overwhelmed by the first of many powerful orgasms.
The pain he felt was soul-destroying. What had they done to his beloved fiancee?
He felt as though she were betraying him.
His own body betrayed him next. Despite his horror at the goings on, he was
getting excited himself, but was unable to become fully erect. The sharp studs
lining his steel penis sheath saw to that, keeping him in a painful half-erect state.
His captor noticed and laughed. "Oh look, our little man seems to be enjoying
his lessons. Excellent. I think it's time he experienced what his lovely bride-to-
be so obviously enjoys!" The assembled guests laughed. "Remove the gag," the
man ordered the man servants. "Young man, you are truly fortunate. Your
future wife has a splendidly tight vagina. She is one of the best fucks I've ever
had. Of course, you'll just have to take my word for that!"
Everyone laughed, except for John, and Mary who continued fucking and sucking
like the slut they had turned her into.
"Just imagine what I'm feeling right now, John. My penis is buried all the
way up her sweet little cunt, and now, I am about to cum!" The wicked man
wore a look of triumph as he filled Mary's tight pussy, pumping in and out
vigorously for long moments afterwards.
Finally, he pulled out and was replaced by one of the many men waiting their
turn with the young woman. He strode to stand before John with his still
erect penis coated slickly with semen and Mary's virginal blood.
"And now it's your turn. Suck me clean." John stared at the monstrous tool
dangling before his eyes.
"Go to hell," he said through clenched teeth. "I'll never do that." The man
gazed at him a moment, his face pensive. He turned to Charles. "Very well.
Return him to the cellar and when everyone here has used the girl all they
want, take her down there as well. Then strangle her before his eyes."
He walked away from John, who forced himself to spit out the words, "Alright!
Don't hurt her, I'll do whatever you want."
His new master turned and smiled. "That's much better. Now prove it," he said
sliding his fat cock between John unwilling lips, "and do a good job or I'll
have your wife-to-be whipped within an inch of her life."
Trying not to gag, John forced himself to take most of the shaft in his mouth
and started sucking. Soon, the cock grew hard again and filled his throat,
nearly choking him.
"That's enough," said his Master. "Time to take your virginity too!" He
pulled his hard cock from John's mouth and moved around him to lift the skirt
of the maid's dress above John's hips. The young man wasn't wearing panties.
"I'd like to say this isn't going to hurt, but it will at first. But don't
worry, I'm sure we'll make a willing anal slave of you in due course!"
He placed his huge, saliva slickened tool at the entrance to John's quivering ass
and with a mighty shove, embedded it's full length into the young man's bowels.
John screamed with the suden pain. "Oh, shut up! Charles feed him something,
I'm sure he's too polite to talk with his mouth full."
The large black man obliged, unzipping his pants and producing a very large
cock. It was completely flaccid, but even so it was almost as long and thick
as the cock lodged deep in John's raped asshole. John didn't need
instructions as he stretched his lips around the broad head and started to
work his lips down the shaft. Charles stood slightly to one side so that John's
view of his fiancee was unimpeded. The young man was forced to endure the
ultimate humiliation. Here he was, dressed in drag, with his penis pierced,
being sodomized and fed black cock while his slutty bride-to-be was gang
banged before his very eyes. Things couldn't possibly get worse, or could they?
"Excellent work, young man. You're learning your lessons very well. You
know, I think you function rather well as a woman. That's very lucky for you,
because I have plans for you in that direction." John wasn't sure what the
Master meant, but he got the feeling that yes, things COULD indeed get worse!
For John and Mary, life soon became a blur of degradation and humiliation.
Their new Master explained patiently how their lives would be from now on.
They were his slaves, his servants, and would be expected to perform a
variety of duties, both sexual and domestic. Both were fitted with bracelets
containing a sensor and transmitter which would send an alarm if either tried
to escape from the rambling mansion.
Mary was kept in a drugged haze and was therefore completely incapable of
escape. She was only able to think at the level of a child, her personality
radically changed into that of a mindless sex slut with absolutely no will of
her own. She was completely obedient to her Master. John was rationally aware
of their predicament, but would not have escaped even if he could, because he
could not simply abandon his fiancee to such a fate. As the weeks went by, John
hardly ever saw Mary. She spent all of her time with their Master, who
delighted in her training.
John spent his nights cleaning the large house and preparing the breakfast
table, and his days in the cellar dungeon. Mary spent her nights in her
Master's bedroom, and her days by his side, being used as a sexual plaything
by him, his other servants and his frequent visitors. Master had installed a
closed-circuit television system in the mansion with a monitor in the
dungeon, it amused him to occasionally pipe live images and sound of
Mary's sexual performances to her humiliated young fiancee.
Mary's training was progressing to her Master's satisfaction. He now
concentrated on her beau, whom he intended to completely transform. One
day, after several months of captivity, he stopped Mary's medication for a
day so that she would be alert and aware, then led her down to the dungeon
so that she could witness John's training in progress. It was the fist time she
had seen him since that first day when they were both brutally deflowered.
MARY
The dungeon was dimly lit. Gradually, my eyes adjusted and I saw a strange
woman. Her face seemed oddly familiar. She was dressed only in a garter
belt, stockings and high heels. The woman was sitting in some kind of chair,
similar to the ones she had seen in medical examination rooms. Her ankles
were held in stirrups, and her arms were strapped by her sides. The chair had
been adjusted so that the woman was bent almost in half, her buttocks pointing
straight up and her legs spread to either side of her heavily made-up face.
Dangling from the ceiling was a large rubber bag, with a hose running to the
chair.
"Look more closely, my dear," commanded Master, "I want you to remember
this for the rest of your life."
And I would! As my eyes adjusted fully to the dim light, I realized I was
looking at John, my beloved fiancee. I gasped in horror. What had the Master
done to him?!?
"This setup is quite sophisticated," Master proudly proclaimed, "in a few
short months, John has made remarkable progress. The bag you see contains a
cocktail of female hormones and mind-altering drugs. The hose is connected to
a special rubber enema nozzle which is a perfect replica of my penis. Which as
you well know, it's quite large and quite thick. Your darling betrothed has
learned to take all of it up his cute little butt. The release rate is carefully
controlled. A trickle feed that delivers his medication for maximum efficiency
and absorption."
I could see everything clearly now. The base of a thick rubber dildo
protruded from John's smooth ass. His entire body was now smooth, I saw.
"After we first waxed off all his body hair, it didn't grow back the hormones
saw to that." Master continued.
John's head was at his crotch. I could see that he was sucking his own cock.
John's features had softened somehow, and with the heavy makeup he looked
like a real woman, a female replica of what had once been my handsome fiancee.
He even had breasts now, almost as large as my own! I saw that his fat erect
nipples had been pierced with thick golden rings.
At the sound of Master's voice, he had shifted his glazed stare away from the
small television monitor mounted above the chair and looked our way.
Something stirred behind his eyes, and I knew he was still aware enough of
his surroundings to recognize me. He knew I was witnessing his degradation
and humiliation, but was powerless to do anything about it.
"Continue your training John. That's right, keep sucking." John's gaze
shifted back to the monitor and his head started to bob slowly up and down
the length of his penis. On the monitor, I could see a video taped recording
of myself and the four black man servants. They had me sandwiched, one huge
cock impaled my anus, while another penetrated my vagina and I was sucking
the other two, alternating between their glistening cocks and trying to force
them both into my mouth at once. I was moaning with pleasure, and as I watched,
what appeared to be a series of massive orgasms rocked my body. I could only
vaguely remember doing those things, and I was horrified to see what a big slut I
had become under Master's expert tutelage but at the same time I felt myself
growing wet. Could I actually WANT this?!?
"This is a highly effective form of physical transformation and
indoctrination, brainwashing if you will." Master sounded very smug. "The
hormones are reshaping his body and giving him feminine feelings and
instincts. The drugs in the formula keep him sexually aroused yet submissive.
He is forced to constantly watch you having sex with others, both live and
taped, while absorbing the formula and fellating himself. He now
subconsciously associates his daytime viewing with extreme pleasure. From now
on, he will become aroused whenever he sees you having sex with other men and
women, and ONLY then. He is quite incapable of servicing you as a man now.
You see the ring at the base of his penis? It helps him stay erect, but it also
prevents him from ejaculating. Often, I allow him gratification, but only on
my terms. I allow Charles and the other male servants to use him, and since
he has become such a pretty she-male they seize the opportunity quite
frequently. He has learned to greatly enjoy their big black cocks, and now he
is only capable of achieving an erection while watching you, and he can only
orgasm with a cock in his anus, mouth, or both. Whenever he is allowed to
leave the dungeon he must wear his special penis sheath, which painfully
prevents him from achieving a full erection and ejaculating. He is in fact
quite addicted to his training, once I switched the monitor off to see his
reaction, and he begged me to turn it back on. As you know, I am a merciful
Master and so I obliged." At that, he took my arm and led me back upstairs.
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