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CHAPTER 2
Day 4
I must admit that the two days that I spent recovering from the beating they had given me is a bit hazy. I think I slept a lot. On the third day, I was still sore but after the morning enema and breakfast, was taken along with the rest to the big room. When the major came in the first thing she remarked on was my condition and urged the other to take careful note of my condition and why it had happened. Since I had missed 2 days of training, and had no idea what I had missed, the major clued me in. I was to take my training in front of the rest of the class in what I had missed, namely sucking off very long cocks. She emphasized that we had been only working with the average size of about 6 inches long. Now we had to learn how to accommodate much longer, and that meant down the throat.
A contraption that looked like a low set of puritan stocks was wheeled in and I was instructed to put head and hands in the appropriate points and was locked in. It was low enough that I was on my knees and my head kept at crotch level for the most part. The major then produced a pretty long rubber dildo about 10 inches long, but not too thick. They then coated the dildo with olive oil and had me swallow a couple of spoonfuls.
“Open up” she commanded and proceeded to fuck my mouth, working it deeper and deeper till it was bumping the back of my throat, of course causing the gagging reflex. She stopped stroking it and just held it to the back of my throat until I stopped trying to throw up.
“Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way” she said. You are very quickly going to learn to control the gag reflex, just like the carnival sword swallower”. “Relax your throat and I will very slowly push this cock down your throat”. As she did, I started to gag with a vengeance. The major then pulled out the dildo and took a small spray can and sprayed the back of my throat. It had almost no taste but amazingly, I couldn’t feel the back of my throat. She then proceeded to push the dildo down my throat and I had no urge to gag. Of course, at a certain point, it shut off my ability to breathe which panicked me a bit and she drew it back out just enough so I could breathe. She then instructed me that I was to take a deep breath and then take another breath as the dildo was drawn out. She then pushed the dildo down my throat. That hurt, especially when it expanded my voice box, but the olive oil made it fairly smooth, and of course at this point I had taken a deep breath and couldn’t breathe until she pulled it up. She then had every one look carefully at my throat as she moved the dildo a little in and out, but not enough so that I could take a breath, and then had them touch my throat to confirm that the dildo was down that far. About this time I really started to need to take a breath and tried to shake my head, showing my distress. The major looked in my eyes and said, “When your throat muscles show that you have tried to swallow, I will pull it back”. I really tried to swallow, but my throat was so expanded it seemed like it was impossible. The major had her fingers on my throat and at last my attempts must have been right for she pulled the dildo out just enough so I could breathe. She looked me in the eye again and said, “You are going to get very good at this so no matter how long a dick is shoved down your throat, you can swallow and bring the owner to orgasm down your throat, you are going to be a champion deep throater”. She then proceeded to shove the damned thing down my throat again and then just working it up and down a little bit till I thought I would pass out. Then she would withdraw it just enough to breath. She did this 10 times, and I have to admit, it got a little bit easier each time. Finally it was over. I was covered with sweat, my knees hurt and my throat felt sore.
The major informed all of us that next week, we would be doing this on the real thing.
We were all then taken back to our rooms and we found out what the odd looking beds were about.
These beds were specially made for the four men to lie face down on. There was a padded place for my head that was open in the center to be able to breath, the rim of the pad went across the forehead and down the cheeks and across the chin. There was a padded section that went from the chest to just above the pubic bone and had an oval cut out for the belly. There were two padded flat pieces on swivels that the thighs lay on and that also could be raised and lowered. The arms went into a padded area that held straps to hold the arms in the traditional ‘hands up’ position with the wrists level with the shoulders. There were straps all over the contraption to hold the man absolutely motionless. The really uncomfortable part was with the parts that held the thighs. Since it was not connected to the bench like table under the chest, it could be moved and manipulated in almost any position. When I was directed by one of the guards to get on it, the top half of my body was relatively comfortable, with my cock and balls hanging straight down from me. When he finished strapping my head, arms and torso down, I couldn’t do much more than breathe.
Then they started to strap my thighs. When they were done, my legs were spread very painfully apart and fastened so that I couldn’t move anything but my toes. They then proceeded to shove an inflatable butt plug in and inflate it till I thought I was going to scream from the pain. The guard explained that this plug would bee kept at enough tension to be just slightly painful and would gradually stretch my anus and the morning enema would be done through this plug, and proceeded to show my wife how this was done. Thank goodness for the cut out for the belly.
My wife as also instructed that when I was all strapped in, that an added ˝ pound of additional weights was to be attached to my balls, that being in this position made it possible without damage and would stretch them out quicker. The added weight was to be taken off before un-strapping me. But, here was the kicker. For the rest of the time in the rack, my wife was to masturbate me to orgasm every 3 hours when she was in the room, which means that it was to both our advantage for me to cum as quickly as possible in order to get more sleep. At my age, an orgasm more that twice in 24 hours was an accomplishment indeed. The guard explained that one of the injections I was being given every day was to increase the production of semen in the prostrate drastically over time, and then I was of course very aware of the other injection that kept me in a state of high sexual arousal on a continuous basis and that was going to be increased for the next few days while I was strapped in this frame. I would not be leaving the frame for several days. My wife would hand feed me and give me something to drink at the designated times.
I got to admit that the next several days get blurred. Being continually woken up every three hours and trying to cum so you can get back to sleep will drain you and you never feel like you have had enough sleep. I had the obligatory morning enemas and the plug was pumped just a bit more every day. My ass hurt all the time.
At last it was over and one morning I was released from the rack and the extra weights on my balls were taken off. My wife appeared about as tired as I felt. She had to get up without fail and masturbate me every 3 hours. She told me that sometimes it took 45 minutes or more for me to cum. My dick felt rather sore too.
We were all marched down to the big room again and as we assumed the position on the line I noticed that there was a line of uniformed men standing on one side, grinning at us. At last the major and lieutenant came in and called the line of men at the side to come and stand in front of us and take their pants down. Whew, I don’t know where they found these guys. They had the longest soft dicks I have ever seen. Completely soft they were 6 inches long. The major had the eight of us pair off with the man in front of us and she said, “Ok slaves, you are all going to suck off these long ass cocks down your throat till they have an orgasm, which of course you will swallow. When each man has cum, a new man will take his place and you will suck off a total of 5 men. We would have more but these are the longest dicked guys on base. Begin”. I got through my 5 men ok, but some of them smelled pretty bad which made it harder. The rest of the group evidently did ok also.
The major then made the announcement that I didn’t want to hear. “Today, all eight of you are going to put on a show for the base that is going to be interactive using the skills you have learned for sucking cock. The show is going to begin in 20 minutes, and you have permission to sit down and relax till then”. I noticed that while she was speaking, the seating bleachers on both sides were beginning to fill with both men and women in uniform. I estimated there was between 400 and 500 people sitting in the bleachers.
Eventually, the major took a microphone and told the assemblage that we had mostly passed our cock sucking training and were now eager to show our skills to the soldiers who were off duty. Anyone who would like to get their rocks off as many times as they wanted could do it today. The women in the audience were mostly just to watch as we hadn’t been trained yet for working on women. She told the men to line up in groups of 8 and we would start.
I think that I ended up with close to 30 cocks in my mouth cuming. Of course, my 7 other prisoners did about the same, depending on how fast the guy would come. The ones I had must have not had any sex for a long time. The loads were large, and a few came back for seconds. Thank goodness not many of them had the super long cocks we had trained with. But then again, we had to swallow it all and clean the cocks with our lips and tongues, I got to admit I am not a lover of the taste of cum, even though I have grown used to it. The women in our group seemed to have it worse. They serviced more cocks than the men did, and faster. These guys were horney big time. When the last guy in line had cum, all eight of our bellies looked like we had eaten a big dinner, or had a big enema in us. We were warned that if we threw up the cum in our stomachs, we would be punished in front of the group, and rather severely, so if we really couldn’t hold it, go ahead and puke it up. None of us did, we managed to hold it down.
Of course, through all of this, the men had raging hard on’s and the women were dripping continuously. So as the final part of the entertainment, the 4 women sucked us 4 men off till we had had 3 orgasms each while the women fingered themselves to orgasm while they sucked on our dicks. It made for a pretty noisy session as there was a betting pool on which pair would finish first and groups were cheering pairs on, combined with our noise mixed in.
I don’t think I have to describe how exhausted we all were when this was over. We were taken back to our rooms, showered our partners and got cleaned up, the men strapped into the frames, and allowed to sleep except for the every 3 hour masturbation until the next morning.
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