Harem

Peter was nothing but a blubbering ball of drooling and exhausted sweaty flesh when Ahmet entered the bedchamber/torture room.  From across the room the manservant could see that the bitch-boy’s pussy was gaped open and spasming trying to expel the large rubber glove that had been shoved up inside of it.  A small portion of the forearm part of the glove was now dangling from Peter’s anus so Ahmet grabbed hold of it and yanked it out in one fell swoop.  Peter actually sighed with relief, hoping that his ordeal was over at least for the moment.  He could not have been more wrong.  “We need to speed up your training whore” the big turk announced.  “Your master wants you installed in your permanent home by this time next week, so you still have a lot to learn in order to service him as he requires.”

The first of Ahmet’s tasks was to keep the harem girl’s stretched out pussy from closing.  Mehmet like cuntholes that could accommodate  very large objects and insertables.  By the time Peter was fully trained he would be able to accommodate Mehmet’s muscular thick forearm without any lubrication.  Ahmet  retrieved  an extra large inflatable dildo from the toy shelf and began to work the tip of the diabolical device into the slut’s trench.  In it’s deflated state the dildo had a solid rubber core that was two inches in diameter, and was surrounded by an inflatable bladder of rubber that could reach an incredible six inches in diameter when fully engaged.  Small nipples in the rubber bladder also filled with air and pressed outward against the walls of the wearer’s rectum.  The dildo was designed to go only to a depth of 10 inches, but had a solid rubber handle as wide as the dildo itself that protruded a good 6 inches outside of the slut’s ass.  With the invader firmly embedded inside of Peter, Ahmet began to inflate it to its full and most painful girth.  Peter had already taken the width of Mehmet’s forearm inside of his body so he actually accommodated this new intrusion relatively easily.  That was until the Turkish sadist began working on his pussy lips.  Mehmet liked a nice sloppy set of distended cunt lips that could be tortured and manipulated to inflict heavy amounts of pain for his submissive.  With his meaty thumbs and fingers Ahmet began to pinch and tweek  the already swollen engorged lips of Peter’s ass – making them turn a deep shade of red and swell to an even greater proportion.  The fuller his asslips became the more Ahmet would grab and tug on them to cause the slave incredible amounts of primal pain.  “You are probably wondering how we are going to get your sloppy cunt to hold on to this wonderfully thick rubber cock aren’t you slut?”Ahmet asked.  The answer of course lay in the now stretched out rim around Peter’s snatch.  With one hand Ahmet smoothed the lips down along the length of the dildo handle protruding from Peter’s ass, and with the other he began wrapping a one inch wide band of black rubber tape around the lips starting immediately next to Peter’s lovehole.  With each wrap around the dildo the lips flattened out and lengthened along the handle of the inflated cock.  By the time Ahmet was done, Peter’s cuntlips were stretched almost three inches along the rubber surface of the rubber handle.  There was now no way for the dildo to be expelled, but the constant contractions of Peter’s ass to try to do just that were producing an increasing amount of stretch to his distended asslips.  The entire arrangement was devious and sadistic – but highly amusing to the abusive Ahmet.

One hole attended to, the manservant began working on his next task – to open up Peter’s piss hole so that it too could be used for Mehmet’s pleasure in terms of insertable torture.

Peter was dragged from the bed and strapped into a special chair that had a cut-out in the seat to allow for the protruding portion of the dildo in his ass.  Peter’s forehead, neck, chest, arms, and legs were secured with thick leather straps, and buckled tightly into place.  He could hardly move a muscle.  Ahmet then used special electrical  stimulators to bring Peter’s cock to full erection before securing a tight cock ring in order to maintain the hard on throughout the next phase of his training.

Using a footpedal to raise the barber’s-type chair to a more workable height, Ahmet sat on a high stool in front of Peter with a full set of both stainless steel as well as hard rubber sounds – fully lubed.  The next hour was spent slowly increasing the stretch on the inner walls of Peter’s urethra with ever increasing sizes of metal and rubber rods.  Proud of his handiwork, Ahmet held the final device in front of Peter’s face so that he could get a good look at it.  It was a shaft of hard black rubber, glistening with lube.  It had the diameter of an American dime, and was slightly longer than the length of the slave’s erect cock.  The insertable end was shaped like a bullet for easy introduction into the cocktube, and the other end had two wing-like attachments, spring loaded, each being roughly semi-circular in shape.  Once the evil looking sound had been plumbed down into his penis, the two wing like attachments were folded down, snapping closed around the shaft of Peter’s cock just below the crown of his cockhead.  Closing with strong spring-like action they effectively kept the device embedded all the way down into the pussyboy’s clit.  “Your master doesn’t like his slave-girls to be able to shoot cum like a man you little slut – so once your hole is permanently stretched out – if you are allowed to cum – it will just dribble pathetically out of the end of your clit.”  Hearing this announcement from Ahmet’s lips Peter began to cry a new set of tears.  Ahmet merely laughed in his face and began unbuckling the straps holding the slave in the modified barber’s chair.

Forced now to stand in front of his tormenter, Peter submissively allowed Ahmet to take a multitude of measurements all over his abused body.  “You need an outfit to travel to your new home in that is fitting for one of such a low and worthless station slave”  Ahmet told him.  “After I finish taking these measurements we can have it made so that it fits your little bitch body perfectly.  Know this though – you will despise every second that you spend in your new clothing.  It will have many ways of inflicting ongoing pain and suffering upon your worthless infidel’s whoring flesh.”  Ahmet could not have been more accurate.  Mehmet had perfected the manufacture of a full body burka that was made of regular fabric on the outside, but had an inner shell comprised entirely of restrictive thick rubber.  The garment was capable of stuffing and torturing each orifice on the wearer’s body, as well as being unspeakable hot and sticky for the slave to endure due to the intense sweating that occurred the longer the wearer was forced to keep the garment on.  The only visible portion of Peter’s body would be his eyes, and once encased in his new burka he would look like so many other women in Saudi Arabia…on the outside at least.  On the inside, he would be a muted, tortured, plugged, stuffed and encased slave-bitch being abused purely for the amusement of his master.  Although Mehmet could easily afford to fly back to Ankara using a private jet, he relished the thought of taking his new conquest on a passenger jet – so close to being able to attain freedom, but unable to tell anyone about the predicament that he was in.  Everyone around him that he was the wife of his male traveling companion.  This was where the help of his high ranking friends would come in handy.  Mehmet would have asured security clearance , a favour that would be repaid in full using the cunt-whore’s body when his friends would come to visit him in Turkey.

Next chapter – suited up and taken on a plane.