7
The next morning I was being poked to wake me up by a girl servant and I
realized that they had locked me into a small closet type of room in the night.
I was fed, watered and dressed in tight workout gear. I was led outside to the
gardens and the young girl told me to run for exercise behind her. We must have
run a couple of miles and I was beat by the time we finished. She looked like
she did this a lot and as she led me inside she said that the King needed to see
me now. When we got to his chamber door she pulled a bell and got to her knees,
I did the same and when the door opened Jorqual told us to stay down and come
in. We crawled behind him as he led us to the King's bed and he spoke, "Whore
hole, now!" Two big men grabbed me, picked me up and took me into a long room
with a pedestal at the far end. As we got closer I realized it was some type of
chair...No a hole of some kind. They put me down and ripped off all my clothes
and lifted me and put me face down into this smooth cement hole/chair type
thing. My face and head were surrounded by cement with air coming in through a
drain at my face. My arms were tight at my sides and my ass was high up and not
enclosed at all. Straps went around my legs and I was locked into the awful
device.
I felt my tits scrape on the smooth yet harsh concrete as my dirty,
sweaty holes were prodded and poked. I felt water on my ass and the distinct
smell of piss as it cleaned my holes and rolled down into the device and through
the drain. I coughed and spit into the drain as I felt water and someone
cleaning my holes. I hated being so enclosed and handled this way. I really
wanted to get out. Just then I felt a thick liquid on my ass and something start
to work my ass hole open. I screamed in the horrible cement enclosure and all I
heard was the King's echoing laughter. I tried to relax into his amusements as I
felt him work my ass hard. I tried not to enjoy it as I realized a fist locked
into my hole and I screamed in ecstasy. I was fucked with it hard and then I
felt something go into my cunt hole. I heard moaning behind me, and the fist
working my ass harder until I felt the orgasm close. I started to shake and
quiver as the orgasm rolled through me and didn't stop with the constant
fucking. I was fucked like this for hours constantly while I begged them to
stop.
I felt things come out and go back in my holes for a long time and at
one point I was taken out. Servants hosed me down and I was fed and watered and
lifted back into the device against my pleading to the contrary. I was
constantly filled and fucked in this device of torture as I began to feel I was
nothing but holes. They would run me every morning and brought me back to the
device for days.
One day after my run my old Master came in and said good stuff and I
asked him what they were doing to me. He told me, "The tradition here is that
each citizen gets to fuck the ass with anything they want as the king's cock is
in your pussy. It's something they do every hundred years or something. That's
why they need you for two weeks, you have only done the royals." I stood there
in shock for a while and finally said, "The whole country is fucking my ass." He
continued, "Yeah, they firmly believe that this ceremony will bring them good
luck for the next hundred years." Just then the servants came in and told me it
was time for the next ceremony and I was led to the bath and scrubbed, washed,
fed and watered.
I was oiled up very wet and then tied tight into a corset with my
nipples pulled up, a veil was put over my nose and mouth and I was dressed in an
elaborate silver robe with a giant hood that covered my face. I was told to
perform well and the servants led me outside the compound to a different device
in the center of town. Crowds of people were cheering around a stage and as we
walked up to this one I was scared to think of what it might be. Otto was there
and he was wearing robes and he told me that it was the commoners' turn to have
the royal whore. The robe was taken off me, and the crowd roared as I was led to
the next device of torture. This time I was lifted by the servants and put into
a cement device face down. I squeezed into the cement that fit just around my
torso. This device also cradled my knees and stomach and my ass was high in the
air. My head was left out in this one but my head was covered with thin fabric
so I could still see but no one could see my face.
I realized that the King had come out to the square by the cheers of the
crowd and I realized I could hear some of the voices talking to me from the mass
of voices. "Whore, Cunt, Holes of Luck...etc" I felt someone rub more liquid
into my holes and then a voice announcing the event. I heard my Master next to
me and he bent down and told me that this was a contest and that one lottery
winner could be in the ass with the king while the rest could only have my holes
without him. He told me he was going to film it and I begged him not to and he
just laughed. They announced the winning number and the crowd went nuts and
Master laughed as he saw the person before me. It was a huge bear of a man as
the King smiled in the knowledge that my cunt would be tight from this man's
forearm in my ass. Everyone stood there and watched as this massive man worked
some fingers into my slippery hole. I moaned and squealed from my covered head
as I felt more fingers go in until I suffered the steady push of the massive
cupped hand. I begged for mercy as the crowd cheered and drown out my cries. I
heard Master in my ear cheering me on and telling me to breathe through it as I
screamed louder and just begged to die. I finally felt the fat wrist, lock in
and then the King's royal cock enter my wet cunt. I heard him order the man to
fuck the hole hard as the crowd chanted prayers and cheered for the King. He
punched his arm in hard as I squealed in pain and I heard the King moan and felt
him fuck me harder. This went on for a while until the King came all over my ass
and the man finally pulled his fist out. He was cheered and the line formed for
the rest of the citizens and they each took their turns with my holes.
I was there for days; always fed and watered, exercised in the mornings.
Bathed and brought directly back to the square and locked back into being holes.
Sometimes the King would fuck my mouth on the stage, but he would always cum on
my ass for the people. Master was there a lot taking video and explaining what
they were fucking me with. Sometimes I didn't even want to know but he would
always tell me anyway. He explained in the beginning that each thing that went
in me was cleaned and cocks were always covered in a condom. Most men put their
fists in my ass and the women would just put a finger in my cunt. There were
some though that would stick their religious articles inside me and Master would
film them and make me watch them on the little recorder while yet another thing
was worked into a hole. All through the night even when I slept my holes were
used until my break in the mornings. As the line grew shorter one morning the
king sent for me after a run. When I entered his chamber on my knees I was told
to sit properly for my Master. I got confused as I saw the King and my Master
enter the room. I sat back on my ass and lifted and spread my pussy lips apart
and my Master shook the King's hand and told me good-bye. The King handed him a
briefcase and he left me.