Ashley opened her eyes and could hear sounds of a truck engine as her body bounced around on the floor. She tried to figure out what had happen and suddenly tried to lift herself off the floor when she realized what had happened to her.

     She tried to look around but the truck was dark and could only hear the loud sound of the engine and what appeared to be a rough road. Ashley tried to sit up and realized her hands were locked in cuffs and tried to move her legs apart and found her ankles were locked in the same manor.

    Ashley began to panic as her heart beat began to race and tried to kick her legs straight out but felt another body next to her on the floor. A few seconds later Ashley heard  a faint voice say. “Ashley.”

  It was her husband Tyler and leaned over and tried to reach out for him with her cuffed hand’s saying. “Tyler. Are you all right?”

  Tyler’s voice was faint as he whispered. “Honey. Where are we?”

  Ashley reached and tried to pickup her husbands’ body who was lying on the floor and sat him up and tried to hug him and kissed his face as she replied. “Honey. I don’t know where we are or what even happened to us tonight.”

  They had been at a Bar celebrating their third anniversary and were dancing and having a few drinks when Ashley remembered a black man asking her to dance when Tyler was in the bathroom and how he had offered to buy them drinks.

  Ashley remembered feeling ill as well as her husband and the man helping them outside to get fresh air and that was the last thing she remembered.

  She hadn’t a clue where she was now but it seemed as if whatever kind of truck they were in was driving through country over a dirt road somewhere.

  The truck seemed to be slowing and they heard the screech of the truck’s brakes and a sudden stop which knocked them back down on the floor.

  They could hear the truck doors open and shut and waited to see if the doors were going to open. It was so dark in the back of the truck that they didn’t even know if it were still night or morning.

  They sat on the floor of the truck and it was getting hot and very stuffy. It seemed like an hour before they heard people walking outside the truck once again and suddenly the back doors opened allowing bright sunlight to shine inside.

   Tyler and Ashley had to squint their eyes because of the instant shun light and tried to see the figures standing outside the truck. Two men hooped into the truck and picked both Ashley and Tyler off the floor holding onto the handcuff’s on their hand’s.

  Ashley screamed. “You’re hurting me . . . ”

  Tyler tried to push the man as he replied. “Leave my wife alone  . . .   Bastard . . . ”

  It was a huge black man that was holding onto Tyler as he yanked on the handcuff’s and dragged him off the truck and through him onto the ground.

  Tyler looked as if he were in pain after being tossed from the truck and onto the ground and tried to look up at Ashley to see if she were all right.

  Another huge black man was holding her cuff’s as she tried to squirm out of his hands and the man took a long black shinny stick and placed it on her waist. Ashley screamed out in pain as the man pressed a button sending a shock into Ashley’s body.

  The large black man moved the stick around and pointed it into her belly and gave her another shock causing her to lean over and cry.

  Tyler was still on the ground watching the black man shock his wife and said. “Stop it . . . Leave my wife alone.”

  The two black men took hold of Ashley and carried her down off the truck not wanting to cause any scares to her body as they kicked Tyler in the groan once they had her standing.

  One of the black men picked Tyler off the ground and stood him next to Ashley and said. “You do as we say or your wife will suffer a beating if you don’t cooperate with us.”

  They took hold of their cuff’s and hooked another chain to them which linked them together and walked them through a dirt walkway toward a large grey building.

  Both Ashley and Tyler were looking around and knew they were no longer in Boston. Everything around them was tropical and it appeared as if they were in a jungle somewhere. It was very hot and humid and the sound of bugs and birds could be heard everywhere as they reached the door of the building.

  They were taken inside the building where there were a large room and one of the black men took Tyler and pulled him against the wall and unhooked the chain which was attached to his wife.

  The huge man lifted Tyler’s arms over his head and snapped the cuff’s onto a hook that was in the wall. Tyler’s toes were barely reaching the floor as the huge man took the stick and poked it into Tyler’s stomach and gave him a jolt.

  Ashley began to cry and with her eyes full of tears said. “Please . . . Don’t hurt my husband. What do you want? ....”

  The men took Ashley and unhooked the chain that had been attached to her handcuff’s and removed it along as the cuff’s than one of the men bent down and unhooked the ankle cuff’s from her legs.

   Ashley ran toward the large steel door and tried to turn the handle and found it locked as the men laughed. She frantically shook the handle as she screamed at them. “Please  . . .  I want to go home . . . ”

    One of the large men took hold of Ashley around her waist and carried her next to the wall across from her husband and held her back toward the wall as the other man placed her wrist’s in cuffs’ that were spread apart on the wall.

  He carefully took each hand and clicked the lock in place which left her standing with her arms above her head and her feet barely touching the floor. Ashley was still crying as the man holding the stick walked near her and pointed it at her belly and gave her a quick jolt causing her to scream.        

  The other black man had taken a knife and held it against Tyler’s throat and said. “Your safety here depends on your cooperation with us. You are to do what you are told and nothing more. Do you understand me?”

  Tyler spit in his face and the black man punched him in the stomach causing him a great deal of pain. The other black man walked near Tyler and put the stick against his neck and gave him a jolt causing him much more pain.

   Ashley screamed out loud saying. “Please . . . Don’t hurt my husband, we’ll do anything you want us to . . . Just don’t hurt him . . . ”

   The black man with the knife took hold of Tyler’s shirt near the button’s and yanked as hard as he could which caused it to rip off his shoulders.

  The black man than bent over and took Tyler’s feet and slipped off each shoe and unbuckled his pants and forcefully yanked them down his legs than pulled on each leg of the pants until Tyler stood completely naked.

  The man walked in front of Ashley who was still wearing a dress and heels and took the knife and carefully cut the material down the front and across her shoulders until he was able to slip it off and tossed it on the floor.

  Ashley stood with only a black bra and panties which were covering her pantyhose and high heels. He took hold of Ashley’s panties and ripped them off as well and hooked his fingers under the pantyhose and tore those to shreds.

    The man kneeled on the floor and slipped Ashley’s heels off her feet and tore the remainder of her pantyhose off her legs and stood back and eyed her bra. Ashley’s eyes had tears in them as she watched the man walk in front of her and took the knife and placed it between her tits and cut the bra.

  He cut the strap off each arm and tossed the bra to the floor with the rest of her clothing and stood back next to the other man.

  Ashley was a very beautiful blonde and at twenty-seven she was very proud of her figure. She was lucky and had full breasts that measured 36D and a tiny waist and hips that flared out perfectly which were followed by long slim legs.

  She was 5',4" tall and her long blonde hair and green eyes gave her the look of a model that many women would envy. Ashley’s pussy was neatly trimmed enough to wear during the bikini season.

  After a few minutes, the men walked out of the room leaving them hooked to the wall. Ashley and Tyler tried to comfort each other although they were hooked on opposite walls about twenty feet apart.

  They remained hooked on the wall for several minutes until the door opened again and several black men walked into the room. These men were all huge, very dark complected and extremely

Muscular. The men were much larger than  the two black men who brought them into the room. These guys looked like athletes only to the extreme.

  They were speaking Jamaican and focused their attention onto Ashley and stood within a few feet and pointed at her tits and pussy and one man walked closer and starred into her eyes as she hung on the wall looking terrified.

  The huge man stood at least seven feet tall and so massive that his arms appeared as thick as Ashley’s waist. He was only wearing terry cloth pants which were tied at his waist. His massive rippling chest tapered down into rippling abs. His skin was almost black in color and his face resembled that of a strong African warrior.

  This man turned and nodded at the other men and they walked out of the room leaving this one huge man with Tyler and Ashley. He walked and stood in front of Tyler and got within inches of his face.

  Tyler spit into his face and tried to kick his legs out but it was impossible to move much more than a few inches. The man took his fist and gently pushed it into Tyler’s stomach and began pushing forward until it caused Tyler to scream out in pain.

  Ashley screamed. “Please. Don’t hurt my husband, all we want you to do is to let us go.”

   They didn’t even notice that a petite red headed woman walked into the room with a cloth and a towel until she walked over to the huge man and leaned up and wiped off his face and dried it.

She was extremely attractive but wore nothing but a green swimsuit bikini with high heels.

  The huge man pointed at Ashley and they both walked over and stood in front of her. Ashley noticed there was a symbol tattooed on her arm near her shoulder which matched a huge symbol the man had on his arm.

  The woman smiled at Ashley who looked afraid and was shaking and calmly said. “You have nothing to fear as long as you cooperate with them. I’m afraid that you have no choice other than to relax and listen to me very carefully to what I say.”

  Just as she was about to continue, the two black men walked into the room and unhooked Tyler from the wall and hooked him into shackles and walked him out the door.

  Ashley screamed. “Tyler . . . Tyler . . . I love you . . . Where are you taking my husband?”

  Ashley was crying as the woman took the towel and wiped the tears that rolled down her cheeks and said. “Your husband will be fine as long as you both cooperate. They are taking him away to begin his training to become my Master’s slave.”

  Ashley was shaking and scared and couldn’t comprehend in her mind to what this woman had just said to her.

  The huge black man just stood silently starring at Ashley as he put his large arm around the little redhead. She kissed his large chest several times as if she were worshiping him as if he were some sort of God.

  The woman stopped kissing his chest and looked at Ashley saying. “This man is my Master and I’m his Slave. My name is Slave Gabrielle and I’m one of seven Slaves my Master has chosen to become his wife.”

   Ashley was breathing very heavy as her heart beat increased and her face looked terrified as she wondered if this man intended to make her his next wife.

  Slave Gabrielle continued. “My Master has chosen you to become his next wife and you will be trained to worship and serve him.”

  Ashley began to talk loud saying. “No . . . Please . . . I’m married to Tyler . . . He’s my husband . . . You have to let us go . . . There has been some mistake . . . I can’t marry this man . . . ”

  Slave Gabrielle replied. “Tyler has been taken away to become a Slave to my Master and he will no longer be considered your husband. He will no longer have any rights to you as your husband.  He will be trained to serve his Master and to enhance your life here at the compound.”        

  Ashley was crying as she pleaded with the woman. “I’m his wife and we’re married and I’m very happy. Can’t you understand what I’m telling you? .....Look at my hand, can’t you see my ring? ....Tyler is my husband and I love him very much.”

  Salve Gabrielle stretched her arms out and took Ashley’s left hand and felt for her ring and gently twisted it until it slipped off her finger and examined the large diamond ring.

  Ashley cried. “Please don’t take my wedding ring . . . Please . . . I love my husband . . .  Please help me . . . ”

  Slave Gabrielle said. “I’m going to help you and if you love Tyler than you will cooperate with them so either of you won’t get harmed. I’ll be giving this ring to them and they will be giving it to Tyler so you will see it again soon.”

  Ashley was starring at the woman’s hands and noticed that she was wearing a ring on her left hand and asked. “Your still wearing your wedding ring, why can’t I keep mine?”

  Slave Gabrielle extended her left hand so Ashley could get a closer look and saw that it was a wide gold band and had a tiny symbol which matched her tattoo.

  Slave Gabrielle said. “This ring was given to me by my Master when I became his Slave and wife and as long as you finish your training than you will have the honor to wear a ring just lie this one.”

  Ashley replied as she continued to sob. “I bet you were single when they brought you here, weren’t you?”

  Slave Gabrielle laughed. “No. I was married to a white man just like you and the man who was my former husband is now a slave and servant to my Master. He was also trained to serve me as well.”

  She continued. “Although I can no longer consider him as my husband, we see each other every day. We are both equal slaves to our Master and serve him loyally.”

  The two black men walked back into the room and one of them administered Ashley with an injection, shooting it into her arm as she tried to squirm away from them.

  Slave Ashley kissed the black man on his chest before he walked out the door leaving her alone with Ashley.

  She smiled at Ashley saying. “That shot will help you to relax and they will soon take you into another room where you will stay during the first weeks of your training.”

   Ashley began to relax within minutes and the men unhooked her from the wall and placed shackles on her wrists before they took her away.

 

  

 

   Ashley woke up and immediately became panicked as she looked around the dark room and felt something on her wrists. She realized that she wasn’t dreaming and remembered what had happened to her and Tyler.

   Ashley tried to move her hands but the shackles kept them spaced about a foot with a metal bar. She was laying in a bed naked and could barely see in the dark room, a small light was shining through the crack in the door which allowed her to look around the room.        

   Whatever it was that they had injected in her arm caused her to fall asleep almost instantly when they brought her here. She wondered and worried about Tyler and remembered what they had said to her when they arrived.

   Ashley was thinking about what the woman called slave Gabrielle had told her about becoming the wife of the master and began to cry. She could still see her husband being carried away from her and wonder where he was and if he were safe.

    Ashley tried to move her legs and found that they too were shackled and chained to the end of the bed. She didn’t have to stay this way much longer because two black men entered the room and unlocked the shackles on her feet and pulled her onto her feet leaving the shackles attached to her hands.

   A blonde woman dress in a black thong and a matching black bra with black heels met them in the hallway and attached a chain to the shackles and took her to another room where she was allowed to use the toilet and they feed her.

  The woman didn’t speak although Ashley tried asking her questions. She finished eating the cereal that was given to her to eat.  She was very hungry from not eating all that time.

  The two black men walked Ashley to what resembled a doctor’s examining table with stirrups for a woman’s feet to set in. They picked her up and placed her on the table and shackled each foot in the cup until her legs were spread as far as it would go and unlocked the shackles attached to her wrists and attached her hands to handcuffs on each side of the table.

  The blonde woman shaved her pussy until it was completely bald and when she was finished,

Another black man entered the room carrying a black case.

  Ashley was beginning to get scared as the man opened the case and started to place instruments on a small table next to the bed. The woman who had shaven her pussy put a mask over Ashley’s face and within a couple minutes she was out from the gas they were giving her.

  Ashley woke up a little while later feeling a burning sensation on her breasts. She looked down at her tits and saw that they had pierced them with one inch silver round loop’s. Her tongue felt sore as well and her mouth felt dry and tasted rather strange.

   When she moved her tongue, she realized that they had pierced it as well. The next thing she realized was that her arms were loose and lifted them enough to see that they had removed the shackles.

   Ashley was just about ready to touch her pierced nipple when a voice hollered out behind her, “Don’t touch your tits, they have to heel and we don’t want them to get infected.”

  She turned her head and saw the woman who shaved her pussy standing behind her and sat up on the table and also saw that the shackles on her ankles had been removed.

  The woman walked around to the end of the table and finally introduced herself, “I’m slave Brenda and I’m going to be taking you to your new home. I want to warn you now that if you don’t cooperate and do as you’re told, they will punish Tyler for your disobedience.”        

  “Where is my husband, I want to see Tyler right now and I want to see that he is all right? Please let me see him. Please?”

   Slave Brenda motioned for Ashley to follow her out the door and they walked down a long hallway and turned a corner where there was a huge steel door. Salve Brenda opened the door and when they walked in the room, Ashley screamed out in horror when she saw her husband shackled to the wall.

   She immediately ran to him and hugged his waist, his arms were pulled above his head where his hands were shackled to the wall so he couldn’t respond to her touch.

   His head had been shaven and he appeared to have been drugged because he hardly responded to her as she continued to hug him. He was completely naked and when Ashley looked down toward his legs she saw his penis had been pierced with several straight lines of silver studs along its length.

   Ashley began to cry when she saw the silver studs on his penis and screamed when she noticed her wedding rings pierced through his penis head. It appeared as if they had soldered them through the head near the tip and beefed up the gold to make it more sturdy.

   Ashley was kissing Tyler’s chest and crying, “My poor baby . . . I’m so sorry darling . . . We’ll get out of here as soon as we can . . . I’ll take to someone . . . I love you so much . . . ”

  Ashley looked further down to Tyler’s legs and saw something else on his right thigh. She stepped back far enough to see what it was on his thigh and cried again when she saw they had tattooed a picture of a huge black man standing with his arms crossed and looking very intimidating.

   Sitting at the black man’s legs was a picture of a blonde woman with her arm wrapped around the huge black thigh of the black man as she starred forward. Ashley looked closer and realized it was a very good likeness of herself that had been tattooed on Tyler’s leg.

    Two black men walked into the room and unlocked Tyler’s shackles allowing him freedom to move but could hardly stand on his feet. Ashley tried to hold him against the wall so he wouldn’t fall to the floor.

   Ashley was kissing his face and whispering into his ear, “Baby, I love you so much . . . We’ll get out of here . . . Don’t worry about anything . . . We’ll talk to someone and make them release us . . . ”

   One of the black men picked Tyler up and carried him out of the room as the other black man held Ashley from trying to stop him. She was hollering, “Where are you taking my husband . . . Please . . .  Stop . . . Don’t hurt him . . . Tyler . . . I love you . . . ”

   They waited a few minutes before the man released Ashley and slave Brenda motioned for her to follow her. She was taken outside and she followed the woman down a long dirt path through the jungle.

  They walked for twenty minutes until they came to a clearing and a large building. Ashley was escorted into the building and to the second floor. They entered a small room which resembled a studio apartment.

  There were two king size beds along a wall and a seating area with a sofa and chairs. There was a bathroom. Ashley was even more surprised to see that this room had a large window where the sun was shining.

  Ashley walked around the room than asked, “Why are there two king size beds in here? Will somebody be sharing this room with me?”

  Slave Brenda sat on the edge of the bed as she responded, “Tyler will be sharing this room with you in the future but he must first finish his training to become a good servant for our master.”

   “Why can’t Tyler stay here with me right now? I want my husband here with me, don’t you understand. Why can’t we just leave, we didn’t do anything wrong?”

   “Tyler’s good health will depend on how well you cooperate with them. As long as you follow their rules and you successfully finish your training and you have decided to accept  your fate than Tyler will be allowed to stay here with you.”

    Slave Brenda stood than continued, “If you fight them or don’t accept what is best for you and Tyler than he will be punished severely. They may have you watch as they administer his punishment for your misbehavior.”

    Slave Brenda warned her about trying to escape, “Don’t ever try and escape them, you will be severely punished and Tyler will suffer even harsher punishment than you could ever imagine.”

    Ashley listened very carefully to Brenda with fear in her eyes and decided that she would at least cooperate and do what they asked of her so Tyler wouldn’t be harmed.

   Brenda was also blonde and about the same size as Ashley and very close to her age. Brenda reached out and took Ashley’s hands and held them tight saying, “Don’t be afraid of me or anyone else here, as long as you obey all of their rules and complete your training, you’ll find life here very enjoyable.”

    “How long have you been here and are you married?” Ashley at least felt comfortable enough to ask Brenda those questions.

    “I’ve been here for over a year and I was married when we were brought here, just like you and Tyler. He is my roommate now and he serves our master as his servant.”

   Ashley was confused as she replied, “Isn’t he still married to you? Why do you call him your roommate and not your husband?”

   Brenda quickly changed the subject as she walked to a closet saying, “You’ll find everything you need in here to wear, they don’t want you to dress in anything but what they provide you here and always wear high heels once you pick out something each day.”

  Ashley looked around inside the large closet and only saw intimate items like teddy’s and bras and thongs and a whole line of high heels on the floor.

   “They matched your size with the clothing you were wearing when they brought you here. I would suggest wearing a teddy when you join us for dinner this afternoon.”

   Ashley learned that afternoon that there were more than forty women in her dormitory but there could have been more.  When Ashley first entered the large dinning room, she first saw men walking around with the women.

  They were all white men and had their head’s like they did to Tyler and they all wore large tattoos’ similar to Tyler’s and seemed to be portraits of the blonde women they had accompanied.

  The men were all wearing satin shorts so she couldn’t see if they had been pierced like they did to Tyler but assumed that they had. Ashley was told that the men ate in a different dinning room next to their room. 

   The women were very friendly to Ashley and treated her with kindness. It didn’t seem as if there were any competition to who was the prettiest or anything like that. The women acted like sisters, like a big happy family.

It was very strange.  None of the women seemed the least bit concerned that their husbands were now slaves to their master. Everyone was allowed to walk outdoors Why didn’t anyone try to escape?

   Ashley kept watching the women gathering in the dinning room and looking at the men who must have been their husbands bringing in the food on large platters.  A few of the women smiled at the men and thanked them as they brought items into the dinning room.

  Ashley sat next to Brenda as one of the men poured her a glass of wine and smiled at her. Ashley turned to Brenda saying, “Which of these men is your husband?”

  A few of the other women heard Ashley’s question and appeared to be uncomfortable as Brenda tried to avoid answering.

   “OK. Which one of these guys is your roommate? How is that? Can you tell me who he is now?”

   Brenda turned slowly toward Ashley and pointed at the man who had just poured her wine and turned back to talk to another woman.

  Ashley was hungry and after everything was passed to her, she started to eat even with the butterflies in her stomach. After seeing the men walking around the dinning room appearing unharmed, she felt more relaxed about Tyler.

  At least she knew they wouldn’t torture him as long as she at least pretended to cooperate with them. She would have to find a way to escape this place, whatever its purpose.

  Ashley sat eating her food keeping an eye on the other women. Many of them had introduced themselves to her that afternoon. She was thinking to herself how these women reminded her of a bunch of robots or something.

  After dinner, Ashley was roaming around the complex looking out the windows and seeing the jungle. She only guessed that she was in Jamaica because of the two black men that brought them here in the truck.

  None of the other men talked with any sort of accent but American. They could be in Cuba or South America for all she knew. If she were to escape with Tyler, how would she know where to go? How far into this jungle were they? Maybe they were on an Island?

   Ashley figured that she could learn by asking questions from a different women and maybe find someone that was thinking the way she was thinking. Maybe someone was waiting for the right opportunity to escape just like she was thinking.

  As they sat gathered in a large room that night as two black men walked into the room and began looking around at the women. They walked around until one of the men pointed at a petite blonde sitting in a corner with several other women.

  Ashley watched as the little woman followed the two black men out of the room. Ashley turned toward the woman next to her saying, “Where are they taking her?”

    The woman whose name was Tammy replied, “She was selected to serve our master, sometimes they select two women or three women at once but he apparently only wanted one of us tonight.”

   “What do they have to do? Is she going to be all right?”

   Tammy replied, “Oh. She’ll be just fine. Actually it’s an honor to be selected to serve our master. You’ll find out all about it once you begin your training tomorrow.”

  Ashley just starred at Tammy watching her smiling as if something wonderful was taking place with that woman they selected.

  Nobody wanted to talk about the honor of being selected and ignored her questions about the woman so she sat starring at the window thinking about Tyler and wondered what they meant when they said she would start her training in the morning.

  

 

    Tyler was standing in the center of the room naked as he had been told by his captors. It had been at least four months since he and Ashley had been kidnaped and brought to this place. Every morning, they would inject him with several needles and whatever they were giving him, made him feel completely helpless and at their mercy.

   Tyler  was fed  a very special diet that resembled oatmeal. Whatever they put in the oatmeal seemed to give him energy but he always got an injection about an hour after each meal which totally drained him and made Tyler feel weak.

  Tyler thought about Ashley almost ever minute of the day. It was the only thing that kept him from going insane in this crazy place. Tyler wasn’t allowed to ask about Ashley otherwise they would beat him like he endured the first couple weeks when he tried to resist them.

  The black men only told him that if he asked about Ashley one more time that they would kill her and he would witness her execution. Tyler had to be satisfied only thinking about his wife and hoping that no harm would come to her.

  Tyler was told that any resistance by him would only cause his wife a beating. They said that she would be chained to a wall and whipped and caned. Tyler obeyed every order that he was given no matter how humiliating it was to him. He didn’t want Ashley harmed and only thought about her safety.

  The drugs they gave him not only caused his body to feel weak but it also altered his thinking making him feel depressed and hopeless.

  A chair was brought into the center of the room just like it had for the past four months. Tyler stood waiting for the man to give him an order to sit down in the chair. Tyler learned the hard way that he couldn’t move until given an order by his captors.

  The black man motioned for Tyler to sit in the wooden chair which resembled an old electric chair. They stopped securing Tyler’s wrists and ankles to the chair about a week prior to see if he would cooperate and he did.

  They had the ability to shock Tyler with the chair and they always hooked the cables to a receptacle coming out of the floor. Tyler was taught very strict rules to never speak unless he had permission. He was very seldom given permission to say anything except to answer their questions during his training each day.

  Every day, a black man would walk out and begin Tyler’s training and he would use the television hanging on the wall to demonstrate each thing they taught him. Tyler was being taught to be a servant and slave and he was learning skills on how to properly walk, speak and react to any situation.

  They used intimidation on him, always threatening to harm Ashley if he didn’t cooperate with them fully.

   Tyler sat in the wooden chair silently waiting for his black instructor to begin the days training. Tyler was ordered to sit in the chair with his arms resting on each armrest of the chair and his feet firmly on the floor.

   Tyler would get shocked each time he answered a question wrong and sometimes they would wet the seat of the wooden chair to intensify the shock he would receive.

   The only thing that kept Tyler from fighting back was Ashley and he thought about her as he looked down at his penis. They had pierced his penis the very first night he arrived with silver pointed studs in four rolls along the length of his penis and used a large loop which was pierced through the head.

  Attached in that loop was Ashley’s wedding band and engagement ring. Tyler would hold the rings with his fingers at night and cry as he thought about his wife and wondered what they were doing to her and wondered if she was thinking about him.

  The black man who instructed Tyler was just standing in front of him watching Tyler looking at the ring. Tyler saw the door open and a blonde woman walked inside and shut the door and walked directly toward the black man.

   The woman had long blonde hair and was very well endowed and wore only a thin bikini and high heel shoes. She resembled Ashley and was very attractive and smiled at Tyler while standing next to the black man.

  The man whispered something in her ear and both looked at Tyler than the woman walked toward Tyler and stood in front of him. She leaned down and touched his studded penis and rubbed her thumb against the head where the loop had been pierced through it.

  She continued to fondle his penis until Tyler began getting an erection and when he was fully erect, the woman let go of his penis and he was shocked for at least ten seconds causing him to scream.

   Tyler’s face looked pitiful as he sat catching his breath wondering what he had done so wrong. He couldn’t help but get hard having the beautiful blonde woman touch his penis. The black instructor stood behind the blonde woman and slipped his arm around her tiny waist.

   Tyler sat in the wooden chair looking at the black instructor slip his hand under her bikini and began massaging her pussy mound. He took his other hand and cupped her tits making them giggle as Tyler looked on.

  Tyler’s penis began getting hard again, it had been so long since he was able to make love to Ashley and he couldn’t help getting aroused. Tyler was given another shock only this time it lasted almost fifteen seconds.

   The black instructor just looked at Tyler for a few seconds before saying, “Your going to learn that you no longer have a purpose in life other than being a servant to our woman. You will soon learn to show no emotion to any of them nor will you allow yourself to be stimulated by their beauty.”

  This went on for hours that day and Tyler got shocked many times, passing out several times. By the end of the day, he was able to sit in the chair while the black man fondled the blonde woman within inches of his face and forced himself not to get aroused.

  The next day, Tyler was seated in the wooden chair and waited as the same woman entered the room wearing a black transparent baby doll with heels. She waited until the instructor gave her his permission and walked over within inches of Tyler and leaned down and began stroking his penis.

  Tyler was trying as hard as he could to keep from getting an erection but he was soon deceived by his own feelings as he began getting hard again. He got his first shock for the day which lasted for almost twenty seconds.

  The petite little blonde didn’t give Tyler much time to recuperate and began fondling his penis again. Tyler had to endure several more shocks that morning until he was finally able to control himself when she touched him.

  Maybe it was just the fact that he was totally exhausted from receiving the shock’s that his body couldn’t take anymore. They stopped for lunch and Tyler was fed his bowl of the oatmeal stuff and soon after he ate he got another shot that weakened him again.

  Soon after he ate, the blonde walked into the room again and began fondling his penis but this time Tyler didn’t respond to her delicate touch. His penis kept as limp as a dead snake and the black trainer laughed when he saw Tyler’s limp dick.

  The black trainer began fondling the little blonde woman and unhooked her bikini top letting her huge tits fall free in front of Tyler. The black trainer began to squeeze and tease her tits until her nipples remained hard.

  The black trainer was intimidating Tyler to see how far he could go until he showed any sign of arousal. Tyler wasn’t going to fall into his trap and kept his mind focused on the shock he may get if he should show any sign of arousal.

  The black trainer stepped back from the blonde woman and allowed her to get a response from Tyler but his penis lay limp as she finally gave up and stood smiling at Tyler.

  “Your learning your place here very well and you will soon join us in our dorm where you will serve our master and his wives. The woman you once knew as your wife is now my master’s slave and she no longer desires you as her husband.”

   Tyler’s eyes widened as he listened to the blonde woman as she spoke about Ashley. He was confused about what she had just told him but didn’t dare to speak and ask any questions because he would suffer another shock from the black trainer if he did.

   “A slave must be loyal to his master and never show any emotions toward the Master’s wives, nor should he show any physical attraction or arousal toward any of us including the Master’s wife whom you will know as your roommate.”

  Tyler’s heart was pounding fast as he listened to the blonde woman talking about a woman she was referring to as his roommate. He couldn’t speak of fear of being punished but just looked into her eyes with a pitiful pleading stare.

  Tyler wanted to know more but the woman didn’t say any more as they finished the remaining day practicing how to control himself.

  Two more weeks of this type training and Tyler was ready to precede to the next level of training.

  Another blonde woman was used for Tyler’s next stage of training as he was brought into the same room one morning and saw her for the first time. She resembled the other blonde and looked very much like Ashley.

   By this time, Tyler had been brainwashed into fearing for his own life if he got aroused in the presence of a beautiful woman.

  She tested Tyler’s ability to control himself and walked next to him and began to massage his chest and worked her hands down to his crotch and took his penis into her tiny hands and began stroking it.

  Instead of being aroused, Tyler sat stiff in the chair with a horrible expression on his face hoping she would stop touching him. She was a lovely woman with huge tits and long blonde hair like the other woman at the compound.

  Weeks of consistent training have paid off for his captors and now they were going to begin the next phase.

  The woman placed headphones on Tyler and a woman’s voice began to speak. “Tyler. You serve no purpose in your new life other than serving your Master. You are no longer a man or a husband nor a lover to any woman. You are a servant and a slave.”

  Tyler watched the blonde being caressed by the black trainer as he listened to the woman speaking.

  “Ashley has told us her desire to become the wife of her new black Master and has agreed to allow you to join her as her new roommate under certain conditions. You have let her down in the past and caused her a great deal of physical pain and she is only willing to forgive you if you finish your training.”

  Tyler felt confused and worried that it was his fault that Ashley got hurt and he didn’t want that to happen. He loved Ashley and thought he was doing everything they had asked of him.

  “Tyler. Ashley doesn’t love you like a husband any longer. She no longer wishes to have sex with you. She does not desire you any longer. She only wants you to understand her new love for her new black Master. She wants you to set her free . . . Tyler . . . Do you hear me? ....You have to set her free and allow her to be happy.”

  Tyler closed his eyes as he thought of Ashley. The woman kept talking as he listened with tears in his eyes.

  “Tyler . . . You must listen to me . . . Ashley wants you to set her free . . . She doesn’t want to see you suffer any longer worrying about the past. Tyler . . . She wants you to move on . . . Ashley would like you to accept your fate as your Master’s slave . . . She told us to tell you not to worry about her any longer . . . She no longer needs your sympathy . . . She is in love with another man and wants you to understand . . . ”

  They injected Tyler with another needle while he listened to the woman as she spoke. He wasn’t sure what they were giving him but he kept hearing the woman’s voice repeating herself.        

  “Tyler . . . You must release her . . . You must encourage Ashley to follow her fate . . . Tell her you no longer want her or desire her . . . Tyler . . . You must save yourself . . . Your honor as a slave . . . Tyler . . . Remember your honor and your loyalty to your black Master  . . . Don’t allow yourself to be humiliated by a woman that loves another man . . . Remember your honor to your black Master and don’t allow him to see you begging a woman that no longer has any desire for you for their mercy . . . Forget about her and move on with your fate  . . .  ”

  Tyler woke up laying in the bed. All he could remember was the woman chanting and repeating herself over and over. Tyler didn’t have any idea how long he had been asleep but he noticed the headphones were still on his head.

  Tyler felt so confused and alone. He thought about Ashley and remembered what the woman had told him. How could he love her any longer if she wasn’t in love with him any longer. What had happened during those months of separation?

  What could have happened that caused Ashley to fall in love with another man and why would she betray him and allow him to suffer at the hands of their captors? Tyler lifted the blanket and looked down at the wedding rings attached to his penis. They no longer meant what they once did to him.

   They no longer meant what they once did to Tyler. Why would he be forced to wear them on his penis if they no longer meant that they belonged to the woman he loved so dearly? She was in love with another man. Ashley was in love with the man who was his own Master. How could that be? Tyler was confused. His mind was playing tricks on him again. He didn’t understand.

      Over the next several weeks, they had just about fried Tyler’s brain with the drugs and the brainwashing techniques they used on him. He could barely remember why he was there or anything about his past life.

   This was going to be the first day of his conditioning for his new life as a slave. They had erased his memory of his past life and completely ruined any chance of loving Ashley in a way that he once had done.

  They had taught Tyler how to act as a slave, how he was to speak and procedures that he would follow when he joined the others in the dorm.  The only thing on Tyler’s mind at the moment was becoming a loyal servant for his black Master.

  Tyler was brought into the same room after breakfast which consisted of the same oatmeal they had been giving him for months for every meal. Tyler’s body had become very slim losing any muscle’s material he once had.

  Although he was a lot slimmer, his chest had grown as if he now had small tits like a woman. They kept his body completely shaven including his head.

  Today was much different as the television came on and Tyler watched the screen and saw a blonde woman step into view.

  Tyler kept looking at the screen trying to see her face but she was looking down at the floor as the camera panned in closer. She was wearing a black thong and high heeled shoes and nothing else. Tyler could see that her nipples were pierced with small gold rings.

  The black trainer entered the room and placed headphones on Tyler’s head and a woman’s voice spoke. “Tyler. I want to introduce you to your future roommate. Her name is slave Ashley and she is engaged to be married to your black Master.”

  Tyler didn’t even react when the woman mentioned her name and nor did he react when she mentioned Ashley being engaged to be married.

  “Tyler. Do you remember once being married to slave Ashley?”

  Tyler sat starring at the screen looking at Ashley’s naked body and replied. “Yes.”

  “Do you still love her or desire her sexually?”

   “No.”

  “Are you willing to become her roommate and become friends with her and to serve and honor her as your Master’s wife?”

  “Yes.”

  “Would you like to be the best man at her wedding?”

  “Yes.”

  “Would you be honored to give the bride to her new husband on their honeymoon and encourage her to love and obey her new husband?”

   “Yes.”

    “Tyler. Slave Ashley desires the love and affection that only her black Master can give her now but you will play a very important part of her life.”

   Tyler was taken into another room that he had never been to where there was a bed and a comfortable chair sitting right next to the edge of the bed.

  Today they were going to begin the last phase of Tyler’s training. It involved reversing a few of the things they had done to him over the past few months only in a distorted way.

  A different blonde woman was brought into the room and she was told to lie down on the bed and was completely naked in front of Tyler.

  She was very beautiful with long blonde hair and full tits with a narrow waist and long silky legs. She resembled all the other women at the compound just like Ashley.

  She kept smiling at Tyler who was sitting in the chair with a blank expression on his face. The black trainer entered the room and gave Tyler an injection in his arm and they waited a few minutes for the drug to take effect before they began.

  Tyler started to look around the room as if he had just been wakened up and smiled at the woman who was smiling at him. The trainer put headphones on Tyler’s head and he waited for someone to speak.

  “Tyler. There is a beautiful blonde woman laying on the bed in front of you and she is smiling at you for a reason. Tyler . . . Do you know why she is smiling at you?”

   Tyler sat thinking about an answer to give the woman and finally said. “She is being friendly?”

  “Tyler. That’s a very good answer that you gave us. What she really wants is for you to show her how much of a loyal slave you have become for your Master. I want you to join her on the bed and lay down next to her.”

  Tyler stood and got on the bed next to the blonde woman and laid down next to her but was very careful not to touch her.

  “Tyler. That was very good. You are proving yourself that you can be a loyal slave and servant to your black Master. You were very careful not to touch one of your Master’s wives. I know it’s very difficult for you to lay next to this woman. We know it’s been especially after months of not having any affection from a woman. We know it was a difficult time for you to learn about your ex-wife’s desire for your black Master.”

  Tyler lay on the bed listening to the woman and looking at the blonde’s beautiful body. His own body felt something he hadn’t in months. He was getting aroused and touched his penis where he felt warm and stimulated looking at the woman but he wasn’t getting an erection.        

  “Tyler. I see that your fondling yourself and it’s the right thing to do with a beautiful woman laying next to you. As you can see, you cannot attain an erection any longer. I think you would find it very difficult to have sexual intercourse with the studs pierced along your penis so we took care of your erectile problems over the past few months with hormones.”

  Tyler lay calmly listening to the woman speak. He was still carefully stroking his penis because he felt a burning sensation down there and a desire to cum.

“Tyler. It is completely understandable for you to get aroused looking at one of your Master’s wives. You should feel even more aroused knowing that her beautiful white body will be enjoyed by such a powerful strong black man. We encourage you to get excited and aroused for her. We want you to imagine watching a huge thick black shaft spreading her tight white pussy within inches of your face.”

  Tyler couldn’t help his excitement, they had given him a stimulant which would make his arousal much more intensified.

  “Tyler. This is the ultimate sexual scenario for your enjoyment. You will obtain your sexual pleasure fantasizing about your black Master enjoying his wives. You will soon learn to enjoy watching your black Master as he is pleasured by his wives. You will soon learn that when you touch one of your Master’s wives and you feel how wonderfully soft and warm her body is to your touch, and you know that her beauty is for his pleasure only. Fantasizing about her with your Master will cause you the most excitement.”

  Tyler was still listening to the woman and trying to get his penis hard but to no avail but the feeling felt good being so close to this woman laying on the bed that he just wanted to touch himself.

    “Tyler. You will soon join your roommate Slave Ashley whom you know as your ex-wife. You will hold no anger toward her for deserting you. As a good Slave, you will honor and respect the fact that she now belongs to your black Master. It is very important that you show your loyalty and respect for all of his wives. You will pamper your roommate and encourage her to please her new husband. It will please you to see your black Master intimately enjoying his wife. You will be stimulated and aroused watching your black Master take her.”

   The woman kept repeating herself for the entire morning until lunch and that afternoon they began showing Tyler how to shave a woman’s pussy and legs and allowed him to apply lotion over the blonde woman’s entire body. He learned how to comb a woman’s long hair and learned how to polish nails.

  During the following days, Tyler was shown how to give a peta cure, given styling tips for their hair and how to help select and apply makeup.

  During the last week of this phase of training, Tyler was given a small box by the blonde woman as a present.

  Tyler opened the box to find a black rubber dildo with testicles attached. The thing was huge and could hardly fit in his hands. Tyler examined the huge fake prick and felt its thickness with his fingers and measured the huge balls with his hands. He couldn’t believe this was molded from anyone that was human.

  The blonde woman smiled at Tyler as she said. “This is an exact mold of my husband’s cock. You will see it for the very first time when your roommate is on her honeymoon.”

  Tyler couldn’t believe it’s size and wondered how any woman could take such a large object inside her pussy.

  “They are going to bring you to our dorm tomorrow and you will join your roommate for the very first time. You’ll get to practice everything you learned with me the past couple weeks.”

  The woman put the headphones on Tyler’s head and gave him a gentle kiss on his cheek before leaving the room. She smiled at Tyler before closing the door on her way out.

  “Tyler. Tomorrow is the big day where you will be reunited with your ex-wife and roommate. Don’t be afraid and just remember everything we have taught you over the past few months. Although she will no longer have any physical attraction toward you or have any desire for you sexually, she will love you as a slave and servant. I wish you good luck and many happy years as a loyal slave.”

  (Next chapter will tell how Ashley was conditioned and brainwashed to become another wife to her black Master.)

 

     Ashley was wakened early that next morning and soon after breakfast, she was taken to another area of the compound where they administered several injections. She was afraid but she had been accompanied by one of the other women.

   Whatever they gave Ashley, it made her body feel relaxed but yet she was wide awake. The woman that had followed her into the room, assured her that she would be safe and gave her a hug before leaving Ashley alone with the black trainer.

   The trainer gave Ashley headphones to put on her head and motioned for her to sit down. There was a television mounted on the wall directly in front of Ashley that was still dark. She heard a greeting from a woman through the headphones.

   “I want to welcome you to our compound and your new home. I want to start by making it perfectly clear to you that Tyler’s safety depends on how well you respond to your training.”

   The television lite up and Ashley could see Tyler sitting in a wooden chair and she gasped when she saw him being shocked and cried out. “Oh . . . God . . . No . . . Don’t hurt my husband . . . Please . . . ”

  The television went dark again as Ashley sat starring at the dark screen crying as she thought about Tyler.

   “As you can see, Tyler is in our complete control and if you want to see him again than you must successfully complete your training. I want to explain something very important to you and you must agree before we continue any further. Do you understand?”

   “Yes. Please don’t hurt my husband, he is a good man and I love him so much . . . I miss him and wish you would allow me to talk to him.”

  “As long as you cooperate with us, you will see Tyler again and you will be able to share your bedroom with him again but not until we have successfully completed all of your training. Do you understand me so far?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good. Now . . . How do you feel? Are you feeling a little strange, maybe a little dizzy?”

  “Well . . . Uh . . . Yeah . . . Just a little strange . . . I guess . . . ”

  “Please sit still and let me know when you feel the dizziness go away.”

  Several minutes had passed and Ashley felt weak and a little strange and tried to answer the woman in a faint voice.

   “I’m feeling better now.”

   “Good. Now we will begin by explaining your purpose here. You will be trained and conditioned to become a slave and a wife to our Master. You will learn to serve him and to please him intimately as he desires. You will learn live and love the other woman at the compound and you will learn to treat them like your own sister.”

   Ashley was drugged so much that she could not longer speak, it seemed as if the drug was allowing her to hear everything that the woman was telling her but she was unable to react as if a part of her brain was paralyzed.

  “Remember. You must obey us and follow every order that is given to you otherwise Tyler will be punished for your mistakes.”

  Ashley felt helpless and hurt as she thought about her husband and wanted to see him as soon as they would allow. She felt so weak but alert as her mind tried to focus on Tyler and not herself.

  The black trainer helped Ashley to her feet and walked her through a door into another room where there was a bed. He helped Ashley lay on the bed and placed a helmet over Ashley’s head that contained headphones and a small television screen.

   She could feel the trainer injecting her in the arm with two more shots and the little screen lite up and a blonde woman was smiling at her.

   “Hello Ashley. Just relax and enjoy your visit with me. I’ll be taking you through your conditioning and training process and will be speaking to you and will repeat everything several times until you understand them.”

  Ashley felt the trainer strapping her ankles down on the bed with her legs spread wide and taking her wrists and securing them on each side as well.

  “Ashley. Please don’t be alarmed, your trainer is securing you on the bed so you will be comfortable and safe. The drugs that were given to you may have certain effects besides allowing you to relax so, please keep relaxed and listen very closely to me as we begin your training.”

  Ashley felt so powerless being secured to the bed but tried to relax like the woman told her to do. She felt something being put between her legs near her crotch and could feel the trainers hands spreading her thighs slightly as the object was placed near her pussy mound.

   “Don’t be alarmed, he is placing something near your pussy that will give you pleasure once we begin.”

   Ashley was watching the woman on the screen as the trainer finished putting the object in place between her legs.

   “Ashley. I want to begin to explaining that although you will become a slave, you will soon learn that you will be loved by all of us and you will love us as well. Once you complete your training, Tyler will be joining you at our dorm. He will serve our Master as his slave but he will also serve you as well as your personal slave.”

   Ashley didn’t understand what the woman was trying to say other than Tyler would join her at the dorm and that’s all she cared about at that moment. She missed her husband and wanted to be with him.

   A muscular black man appeared on the screen next to the blonde woman and began kissing her. The man caressed the blonde woman and leaned down to kiss her large tits. He than started stroking her pussy mound and Ashley began feeling a warm sensation between her legs as the man continued to fondle the blonde woman on the screen.

  “Ashley. I want you to look at how magnificent this man’s body is and take a very close look at his dark bronze skin.”

  The woman pulled the man’s pants down his legs revealing his huge cock and testicles and started to fondle him until he was erect.

  “Look at his massive size, can you see the thickness and the large veins that cover  its skin? This instrument is built for giving the ultimate please to us white women.”

  Ashley felt the warm tingling sensation between her legs getting more intense as the woman continued. “Ashley. You will soon be able to experience the pleasure of intimacy with a black man who is much more largely built than this specimen.”

  Ashley could feel the sensation between her legs, something was moving very slowly against her clitoris causing her hips to arch upward. Whatever drug they had given her was making her body react to what she was watching on the screen

  “Ashley. Go ahead and allow yourself the pleasure of watching this man as he touches my body and I want you to imagine that he is touching you in the most intimate area’s of your body. I want you to imagine having this large man inside of you and giving you the ultimate pleasure and experience love like you could ever imagine.”

  This went on for hours until they released Ashley from the bed long enough to eat a small meal and use the toilet than they strapped her back down and injected her with several more shots and applied the helmet to her head. The device was placed between her stretched out legs again and it immediately began giving her sensations like before only slightly more intense.

  The woman kept repeating everything about the black man’s body and how pleasurable it was making love to a muscular black man. The next several days were spent teaching Ashley how to properly stimulate her lover.

   Ashley watched them screwing in every imaginable position and she was taught techniques on how to properly suck on a cock. Ashley kept imagining herself with Tyler again and she imagined that he was in the bed with her at that moment so she could make love to him.

   The only problem with the way Ashley was thinking about this and getting aroused was for another purpose and she was going to reluctantly find out very soon without realizing it.

  After several weeks of intense training and learning on Ashley’s part, and as much teasing with the mechanical machine, it was time to move onto another phase of her training.

  “Ashley. You are coming along very well in your training but I have some bad news to inform you today. Your husband is aware of the fantastic progress you have made during your training and although he loves you very much, he has informed us of his desire to become a slave and servant to our black Master.”

   Although Ashley was drugged and couldn’t physically respond, she lay on the bed confused and wanted to know what was going on. All she lived for was the day that she would be reunited with her husband and these people were telling her that he wanted to become a slave.

  “Ashley. Tyler had many choices to make over the past several weeks and he is now in training to become a slave voluntarily. He understands that to do so, he must make certain sacrifices in his life in order to become a slave.”

   Ashley was feeling very confused as she listened to the blonde woman. “You must understand that Tyler cannot remain married to you when he becomes a slave. He has expressed his desire for you to continue your training in becoming a slave and a wife to your new black Master.”

  Ashley was stunned and very hurt but the medication she had been given, kept her from crying out loud or verbally expressing her dissatisfaction with what was being said to her.

   “Tyler will still be able to join you in the near future where he will serve you and your new husband as a servant and slave and he will pamper you and love you as a member of our group.”

   If there was a light at the end of the tunnel with just a glimmer of hope that she would soon be reunited with Tyler, than she had found it in those last words. Little did she know that this tiny glimmer of hope was only going to last until her next phase of training.

   During the next several weeks, Ashley was kept tied to the bed almost twenty hours a day with only a small break to eat and use the toilet and just a couple hors of sleep. The rest of the time was spent listening to the woman lecturing about becoming a good wife and slave. She also learned the duties of the slave men at the compound.

   They kept insisting how wonderful  life was going to be once she completed her training and how much everyone at the compound was waiting for her to join them including Tyler.

  

   “Ashley. You must now focus your love and your attention on being an obedient slave and wife to your Master. He must be able to trust you and you have to insure him that you will never be unfaithful to him. You will never seek comfort or intimacy with any of the male slaves.  Otherwise, they could be put to death for your foolish mistake.”

   Her mind was thinking about Tyler again. They were telling her that she couldn’t be comforted or have intimacy with any of the slaves and she knew they meant Tyler as well and began getting very depressed again.

   “Ashley. Remember everything that you have been taught these past few months about pleasing a man. We know that your getting very anxious to have an intimate relationship with a man again. Remember how you were taught that giving pleasure to your black Master will be your ultimate goal in life.”

  This is all that was pumped into her brain in the past few months and with the help of the medication they were giving her, her brain kept focusing on what they were teaching her.

  During the next phase of Ashley’s training, they began by telling her about Tyler’s progress and how she should deal with his new life as a slave.

  “Ashley. Tyler is just about finished with his training and you must remember to respect his new life as a slave. Tyler will remain a docile servant toward you and will respect you as his Master’s wife. He will not only pamper, but he will give you encouragement at becoming a good wife to your Master.”

  Ashley was trying to comprehend what was being told to her about Tyler. Her drugged state of mind was beginning to accept what the woman was telling her about Tyler now. She was so confused from months of conditioning and being drugged that she was having a very hard time being able to depict the real meaning of what was being told to her.

  What was even worse was the fact that they kept insisting that her former life was nothing more than a dream. Although they couldn’t erase everything from her past, they were making an effort to distort her thoughts.

  The helmet was even kept on her head during the short periods that she slept, pounding the information into her brain repeatedly.

  Ashley’s next phase of training began in the sixth month and although she was still kept on medications, they didn’t use the helmet on her any longer. She was brought back to the original room where the blonde woman would teach her in person.

  The blonde woman walked into the room carrying a small sack and placed it on the floor and smiled at Ashley and leaned down where she was seated and kissed her on the lips.

    Ashley was surprised and although she felt embarrassed by the kiss, she welcomed it as well because it was the first time anyone had shown any physical love to her in months. She wasn’t so badly drugged so she could now speak and move her arms and legs freely.

    The blonde slave said, “We are all very affectionate toward our sisters and you will see that I love you just as much as I love the others in our group. You will share our love for our husband without any of us having any jealousy. In fact, I will encourage and help you learn to please our husband.”

   Ashley was trying to keep focused and had learned so much about their Master but her mind was still confused and she wanted to ask questions to this woman and sat trying to speak a full sentence.

  “Is he . . . The same . . . Black . . . Man . . . I saw on . . . The screen . . . ?”

   “Yes. He is the same man and he is very wonderful. He is my lover and my protector and I love to worship him and give him pleasure. He gives me so much pleasure when I’m chosen to be with him that I look forward to each time that we are together.”

  “What . . . Does . . . He do that . . . Makes you . . . Feel . . . So wonderful . . . ?”

  “He gives me so much love and compassion when we are together and he makes me feel so special, both physically and mentally. I brought something with me today to show you.”

   She opened the sack and reached inside and pulled out a rubber penis with its testicles and gave it to Ashley.

   “This penis is a mold of the man who will be your personal servant and you can see that its size is average of a typical man. This penis is the size that represents one of a slave and a weak man who would be unable to protect you or give a woman the type of pleasure she deserves. He was born to serve you and worship you and serve a far more superior man than what he could ever be for you.”

  The woman reached into her sack and brought out a very large rubber penis with its testicles attached and gave it to Ashley and held it next to the other penis.

  “As you can see, this penis is more than three times the size of your servant’s penis and is built for pleasing a woman and giving her unlimited pleasure. Ashley. You’re going to love being made love to by this wonderful man and I’m going to spend a lot of time explaining the things he loves for his wives to do.”

  Ashley was holding the two rubber phalluses in her hands, making a visual comparison to their size.

  “I don’t think . . . A Woman . . . My size . . . Could take such . . . A Huge . . . Thing . . . Inside her . . . ?”

   “Ashley. I’m about the same size as you and I have stretched to accommodate my Master very well. Your pussy will experience a little pain at first as if you were a virgin but you will stretch and find the sensation very stimulating.”

   Ashley was still studying the shaft and looking at the smaller version and looked at the woman saying, “Is this . . . A mold of . . . Tyler?”

  “Yes it is a mold of your slave and servant before they pierced it and before they began his treatments which caused it to shrink.”

  “What . . . Kind of treatment . . . Did they give him?”

   “It’s a mixture of hormones that will ensure that your servant remains docile toward you and encourages you to remain faithful to your husband and Master. Your servant has been well trained in the art of controlling his desire for you and even having an erection when he is with you.”

  Ashley was trying to understand everything being told to her and tried to stay focused as she listened to every word.

  “Ashley. You’re going to love your relationship with your servant. They train the slaves so well that they don’t have any desire to have sex. They have been taught too only respond watching the wives with the black Master. Your servant will be extremely aroused watching you with our Master. Wait until you see the excitement in his eyes when you are chosen to be with our Master.”

  “Will I . . . Be able  . . . To . . . Kiss my . . . Servant?”

  Ashley was referring to her husband as her servant and was beginning to wonder how her life was going to be like.

  “Ashley. We all love each another here at the compound. You will be able to hug and kiss your servant. You will be taught things that you are able to do with your servant. Let me tell you a few things that you cannot do with your servant.”

    The black trainer walked into the room and gave Ashley another injection and walked back out of the room to allow the blonde to continue. They were giving her a selection of mind-altering drugs and those drugs kept Ashley from being able to think rationally.

  “You never want to show any compassion for your servant while you are in the presence of your husband. You only speak to him in our Master’s presence when you need his assistance. You are not allowed to interfere with an order the Master has given your servant.”

    “Will . . . My . . . Servant . . . Always be with me . . . ?”

   “Yes. Unless your Master gives him an order to leave while your being intimate. He is allowed to stay and watch and encourage you to perform with your husband.”

   Ashley was thinking as hard as she could and trying to understand as best as she was able considering the drugs that were altering her mind.

  “When . . . Why . . . Do I . . . Have . . . Sex . . . With Master . . . My Husband . . . My servant . . . Watching . . . He’s big . . . May hurt . . . I’m . . . Afraid . . . ”

   The new injection that was given to Ashley was making it very difficult to speak properly and her sentences were all scrabbled together but the blonde woman was able to get the messages Ashley was trying to ask her.

   “You will have sex with your new husband as soon as you are chosen and your servant will be with you to watch and encourage you. Yes. Your husband is big and you may experience a little pain at first but as I mentioned, you will stretch to accommodate him very easily in time.”

   Ashley’s final phase of training came in the ninth month and her medication was changed on a daily basis and she was now able to speak very clearly. Her brain had been scrabbled by the drugs that at times she resembled a robotic person.

   The last few weeks were spent getting Ashley’s brain  stabilized and when they were through she didn’t resemble anything like her old self.

  Ashley was moved back into her new dorm room and was greeted by all the women at the compound. She was introduced to their servants and given a few instructions on being reunited with her own partner and servant.

  Tomorrow would be the big day that she would be with Tyler again afer ten months of extreme conditioning, brain washing and training.