Party of Five; Chapter Five
PArty of Five; Chapter Five, Denial is a hideous thing best to be killed and struck off the moment it rears it's ugly head!
It was freezing before when he left home a couple days ago, but now shaved of all his body fur it was worse. The cum had oozed out of his gaping huge and open to the wind asshole and crystallized on his cock and insides of his legs, he had peed out the multiple gallons that bulged his stomach out from his indoctrination into becoming a faggot butt slut, cock sucking whore, and masochistic slave bitch.
Gerald awoke in a start he was still bent over this piss stinking wet tree stump, now in the pitch black of night, frozen to the bone. Someone was behind him. He stepped up on his toes to get ready to be fucked again glad for the warmth on his cold as ice butt and welcomed a hot cock triple knotted thick twenty-three to twenty-eight inch; three to four inch diameter at the basde cock up inside his needy rectal orifice still moist with leaked blue skinned Ram cum from deep inside his ruined ass. He hoped somebody had thought of him and probably couldn't sleep, the fire was out and all he heard was the wind. "These rapists slept without snoring I guess". He thought. But someone was loosening his ankle binds now then he realized he wasn't getting fucked, he felt two thumbed hand putting a pair of shackles on his ankles, replacing the bar that kept his ass and balls open to the freezing night wind.
At first he thought someone was rescuing him, Since no huge cock pressed inyto his gaped flower-hole, maybe Braynt the Gazelle with the entire town guard, but the two thumbed hands in the dark hoisted him up and off the stump making his heart fall into the ground from dread, and he got slung onto a warm back his legs were tied together on a chain, so he was still unable to get free of these rapists. "Oh. Umfff!" He said in reaction to getting suspended by his legs over some Ram's neck on the slavers' back. "I was hoping you were going to fuck me some more, I'm empty now. Aren't you going to fuck me some more; Master? ...I am a good Slave!"
Some grunts and then someone behind him punched him in the gut, he threw up then, a big stream of vomit, more blue skinned Ram piss and cum spewed out of his mouth and dripped off his face, "Now you're empty!" a voice in the dark laughed out.
Gerald hugged his stomach with both hands. The voice was one of the uncaring violent gut slamming fucker longer than the first one in his asshole mean rapists that kicked him in his exposed balls after they fucked his ass raw and wasn't the 'gentle' rapist he became to love. It was one of the other cousin's voices. His hands were pulled away and manacles were fitted on each wrist, then he felt them get chains and this was also slung over the neck of the Ram next. His sore naked butt rested on the lower back of the Ram he had been slung by his ankles over the back of. Next a collar of iron was wrapped around his neck, cold and uncomfortable; the links to this were to another ring that tightly wrapped around his balls.
The Ram took off he bounced only once as the Ram began to run through the tree branches and the bushes below the trees. Gerald had to only rest his butt on the Ram as the neck chain to his balls yanked on them sending a horrible electric pain into his guts and all the way through him to the tips of his ears. Anytime the Ram jumped off or over an obstacle he got another gut wrenching tug yanking on his balls. It was awful keeping him awake for the whole agonizing escape through the dark forest. The Ram made hard stomping sounds, his balls were yanked one side or the other as the Ram would change direction around a tree or boulder at the last second, making only one testicle get yanked longer for that second, he had to pull himself up by the raw wounds being worn into his wrists and ankles by the unforgiving iron bands. He heard his friends in the dark also in a grunt, back in the rape training slavery camp, their voices got harder to hear, this huge Ram was big, and his strides at least five of what Gerald could even leap to. The Ram ran through the trees really fast, tree limbs snapped off and bushes scratched the sides of Gerald's naked legs. "Ow, oof yow!" he said as broken tree branches scraped his legs with cuts and scratches, made worse by the way he had to cock both his knees and elbows out to keep from getting his balls ripped out by the neck chain to the ring around his nut sack.
Now he could hear stomping from behind as well as either Desmond or Dammon yelping as tree branches cut and scratched them up too, and the scream each made because of their balls being yanked hard. Dammon got the worse of it as usual his Ram seemed to jump and cause extra bounces to make Dammon's plight so horrible. Minutes became hours and he was transported along. Now all of a sudden out of the trees altogether, still the Ram kept running fast, now picking up speed as there was no forest anymore to slow him down. Gerald felt warmer wind come in the dark and caught a little of the dust cloud from a mixture of dirt and sand. A few scrub bushes hit him, but didn't cause him any new wounds. They were now running flat on a plain somewhere.
Gerald saw light next, the Yellow sun was coming up, he welcomed the warmth it had been so cold all night freezing on that stump only his legs getting a little warm as his own piss spattered on them off the tree stump.
He couldn't see well from his position, because the Ram's chest and body kept Gerald in the shadow but he could now see they were being born in the savanna lands, sparsely dotted with trees every so often. They ran for most of the morning. Both his hands and feet were numb, his ankles and wrists sore and worn by the chaffing irons on them. Only the thick collar around his neck did not hurt, his balls were numb too. Another Ram with weapons on his hands a kind of hooked spade blade and a flat blade off the back of his hands, one of these weird weapons was attached to each wrist, leaving his double thumbed hands free. He sped on past the one that bore Gerald, because he wasn't carrying a burden on his back.
The yellow sun was about mid morning when they finally slowed, Gerald felt the chains to his arms come off then next he got hoisted up the chains on his legs were free to flop around after going completely numb little needles of pin prick pains danced up from his unfeeling feet to either hip, the Ram, then tossed him over into the air, Gerald closed his eyes to the next agony, now unable to move much he was going to hit the ground and break something, and maybe rip his own balls off at the base in the fall.
He was surprised by the warmth, and then found he was under water. The chains on his legs, neck, balls and arms made him sink down to the sandy bottom. A double thumbed hand then grabbed him by the balls to neck chain and brought him back to the surface, he screamed in pain as the Slaver let go finally, "Wash yourself slave" he had set Gerald on his feet. He was only waist deep in a big pool of water both his friends were tossed in at a different place in the big pool, only Dammon was taller. His manacles and neck rings were removed as well as his shackles, with a key to unlock them.
The Rams then went around and gathered up flowers and plants that grew around the large warm pool. The one that had run with him on his back yelled at him, "I said wash yourself slave, do it now or it will be really bad for you!" he commanded. Gerald saw another red cloud come his way, after one of the Rams spoke a word and familiar lights came into being as the Ram cast a spell at him. "That's!" Gerald said out loud then he was scared to death the monster might mangle his balls together, he began washing himself rubbing his hands all over, using the muddy sandy stuff at the pools edge, the spell made him get fearful, it was a fear spell, that's how they 'trained' him they used magic he did not know on him and his friends. He saw a Ram describe a large letter R in the air he could see it since he was used to seeing magic being made, even though it was Rune magic, now he wished he'd had more money to buy more spells back when he was training, . The Ram then let the large R go completed and a mortar appeared on the savanna dirt. He did it again and rune crafted a pestle next. Then he began to crush the plants supplied by his cousins and added some pre-cum and water, and some spit to the mixture.
He then got up and commanded Gerald out of the water, "Come here slave, you are going to get to look pretty now". Other Rams returned and dragged Dammon out of the water next they were all really mean and cruel to him they slapped him and kicked him after knocking him down. Then grabbed him by his balls and beat him finally slapping him in the face and pushed him down on the fire they had made. He sat in the fire then it was burning his butt and flames came up. Then they dragged him off it when he didn't move out of the flames.
"What are you?" one of his tormentors asked, "Speak fat boy!"
"I am a good slave" Dammon said a red magic cloud was all around him. He didn't touch himself anywhere just sat and cried big horse tears down his face. Desmond was sucking on a Ram's cock as he was plopped down, fearful he might get maltreated like Dammon was, but the blue skinned Ram pushed him off, "Get off me slave". Desmond sat up after trying to be a good slave and sucking a Master's cock in open subservience.
The mixture was rubbed on Gerald's chest then his balls and sheath, some all over his cock inside and then his butt and hips and the rest of his entire body with what was left. The same was done to both Dammon and Desmond as it was mixed up for each one of them.
The Ram washed out the bowl and began a new mixture, Gerald felt strange a tingling sensation on his skin under the paste the Ram had rubbed on him. He sat in the sun then began to get drowsy. He fell over and went to sleep something like a blanket covered over him. It was more magic that he was thankful for; he would get a bad case of sunburn without any fur on his body.
Not long after the second sun came up, the blanket was stripped off him he was moved to get into the warm water again, "Wash that off now slave!" Desmond and Dammon were picked up by their balls screaming in pain awake one of the Rams made a Rune that went towards Dammon he tripped over his feet and fell into the water he got up as the Ram who'd done it laughed at him, "Wash yourself klutz, you can't do anything right can you fat boy?!" Gerald put two and two tegether an figured out that was how they were all captured so easily fear and 'klutz' magic.
Gerald watched and washed, he noticed something happen to both Desmond and Dammon as soon as they entered the water and began washing, they had wider hips quickly in a magic Gerald had never seen before, he could only see the effects, and he wished he could have his staff right now to see what kind of color it was. Their butts were more round and bigger than before, both were bent over to him, their flowers gaped huge and their buttocks were much wider in the crack from all the use they gotten last night. He looked at himself and was surprised to see he had girl's breasts now his sheath was at least ten times smaller as well as his balls and his legs looked voluptuous like a girl. He reached inside his sheath then to clean his dick but it was too short to extend beyond his own sheath, too small to use with a girl, dooming him to never being able to have sex with a girl again. "I'm going to miss that, I never got to use it much, but the loss is making me depressed". His eyes began to tear up and wet with tear water he wiped them off. He thought to himself as he cleaned it, it got stiff as a thin tiny stick off a tree branch inside his sheath when he touched it sending new waves of need through him. He wanted to be touched by someone else, and fondled all over since even in the breeze his effeminized changed body felt so erotic; he needed to have sex as soon as possible.
"That paste they made, it was some kind of magic; it had made me and my friends all into sissy effeminate, faggot sluts". He thought, thoroughly depressed and subservient.
"No wonder girls get offended over what seemed like nothing to the old me, and shrunk in acute embarrassed emotional distress away from guys; they have an inborn physical inferiority complex that has only one way to deal with masculinity; with anger at being born a girl. This must be why there are so hard to please and get along with, they and now the new me, will need to know I am pretty and accepted and liked by everyone in sight all the time otherwise they, and me now will feel unbearably depressed." Shocked to his way of identity he continued his inferiority to men complex and self worth evaluation: "I am thinking like a girl now, but I can't help it, this stuff they put on me takes all the man out of me, after they fucked all the man out me last night! Their fear spell is unneeded anymore; it will be automatic from my own mind all the time! "
Gerald bit his lip in a toothless sucking in his lower lip into his mouth from the shock." I'm probably going to scream and unable to even move from pure turned to ice, terror jumping and screaming at every new shock instead of being able to defend myself anytime something surprises me or danger, or someone comes towards me that is angry, or aggressive." He determined.
Gerald evaluated his new feelings, " I know I won't fight back, and even if I did my defense would be weak pitifully ineffective or in mindless running to escape whatever it is usually right into the range of whatever decides to chase me in the first place. My only recourse to a guy's aggression would I'd only need to have sex right away to make the fear go away. This is insidious!" He thought in a sudden flash of insight in his knowledge seeking frame of view of the kind of person he was when he became a wizard in training; magician.
He finished washing completely dejected and had already surrendered to his fate of being a faggot bitch slut, not a real girl either and certainly not a real male anymore, maybe only because he still had a dick though so tiny it couldn't be seen from his small sheath which was as small and tiny compared to any extent of the imagination even compared to a newborn kit. And his teensy little balls like peas in a little sack that stayed close to his taint and made the space between his massive thighs have a gap like a girl had with a flat to her crotch, pussy.
He or rather 'shi' was something less than either one with an overwhelming sense of worthlessness unless shi was having sex as the recipient 'slut-bitch' all the time. Shi was embarrassed by hir nakedness now, and covered hirself with hir arms and hands, even before shi was finished washing off the stuff on hir body.
Shi quickly finished rubbing the water wetted flaky dry stuff off hir now huge butt, large wide groin, wide smooth belly, huge thighs and big round hips, a lot wider than hir shoulders too. They had shrunk in width as had hir muscles and chest bulk.
Hir body had become smooth and was curvy like a girl. Shi dropped hir hands in depression and felt like a pure sissy slut and looked at hir hands as well they were delicate and effeminate as were hir thin arms.
Hir breasts hung perfectly upon hir chest, not sagging but perfectly shaped and perky as well as soft. They jiggled as shi walked, and shi seemed to have developed an effeminate sway in walking too. It was easy to exaggerate it; shi could mince hir walk without really thinking about it swaying hir hips wide and shaking hir body attractively, making hir look like a slut prostitute trying to sell sex automatically, shi had to really concentrate to not walk like that.
Other changes happened as shi walked out of the pool, hir tail was now huge and fluffier and shi noticed the only other hair on hir body, shi now had long hair flowing down off hir head draping down to hir waist. Shi saw both Dammon and Desmond jump back and yelp when they too found out were just as girlish and effeminized as shi was.
The one with Rune powers made some girl clothes for them all to wear and the 'gentle' blue skinned Ram slaver ordered "You need to look pretty for your new masters! You were already sold months ago; as soon as the new masters get here you will start your service to them for the rest of your lives." He said mechanically, then laughing "They will give you skin marking tattoo like drugs that will make you even more submissive and cowed slutty servile whores, plus lengthen your life span by several hundred if not several thousand years. You are going to be compliant and accommodating bitch sluts like faggot obedient peons should be for a long time to come! Now put those undergarments on."
"Yes, master! Right away, Master ...I am a good slave." Gerald was surprised shi replied so quickly in the saying. Shi only had been taught the night before but hir voice! "...Oh my voice I'm ...!" Shi was being squeamish again, but hir voice had become higher, breathy and passive with a musical titillating tone.
Sheer pink nylon lacy topped and supported by lacy pink strapped bindings were in the pile of clothes made by Runes, as well as open nipple topless pink lacy breast supportive brassieres and tiny pink crotch string up the ass lacy underwear; also elbow length pink lacy and sheer gloves and pretty pink lacy choker collars. And lacy pink ribbons for their hair and tails, extremely high spike heeled tippy toed shoes were made for them next according to racial foot design and each one was put on the feet of Gerald, Dammon and Desmond by the Slavers to test for size and fit before more Runes were put on them.
Shi put on the brassiere first. It did not cover much but held up hir breasts and kept them separated too, with ingeniously made straps that left hir shoulders bare of any strap. Gerald's tits had large areolas and the nipples were long and thick, hir tits were also extremely sensitive, even to hir own touch, shi felt hir face flush as soon as shi touched them. Indeed even the soft breeze over the warm pool drying hir skin made hir feel aroused. Shi hurried to put on the nylon stockings and then the shoes that magically form fit to hir toe pad feet as soon as shi got them close to hir feet, they seemed to jump on by themselves.
Shi bound the straps up also made to be far away from being noticed shi was wearing a kind of girdle since they only attached around hir tail dock and the sides of the brassiere from behind and around hir back, Shi noticed how erotic it felt to hold hir luxuriously soft and huge fluffy tail up high in a inviting curl exposing hir big round ass to anyone looking at hir.
Shi put on the tiny crotched panties with the string going up hir wide round callipygian valley but revealing, hir buttocks' valley separating hir big round butt halves since it was much wider now and only the panty strip made a superficial barrier across hir gaping rectal orifice, itself still red, purple and blue in its prodigious and beckoning request to be abused savagely and often.
The tiny sheer and see through panty in front revealed hir tiny sheath and pea sized testicles nearly flat to hir taint, with the lace on the edging actually being larger than either hir sheath or hir balls, and covered everything completely letting the width of hir groin be naked to view.
Shi put on hir choker collar all lacy and pretty pink and sheer letting hir skin show through since none of the pink items covered up hir natural skin color of a whitish pink, except where shi was red or black and blue from being manhandled and raped recently.
Gerald turned as best shi could and tied on hir lacy ribbon for the dock of hir tail which also wrapped around hir belly as a sash just below hir small 'inny' navel and above hir lacy panty line strap by a huge margin. Two long silk strings hung down from the sash after being tied securely to soft thick and long tassels that were so light they fluttering in the soft breeze.
Lastly shi tied up hir luxurious and soft full bodied hair with the pink lacy ribbons close to the back of hir head, making a long ponytail and let the seven thick long tassels hand down hir back along with hir hair, tickling hir lower back. Shi finished before Dammon did, Desmond was still getting hir stuff on and Gerald as well as Dammon sauntered a hip shaking walk over to help hir get ready.
Done now, all three of them just stood by the water's edge for a couple hours not moving even as the suns began to set and the heat of the day had passed. The second mixture had been blown on their skin by the Ram cousins out of handfuls off their palms directly. The effect was to keep them from being sunburned, the cool wind they were informed would blow this off by sunup the next day, but they should not be alarmed they would be on their way with their new masters to serve them in their new home by then.
A column of dust high in the sky was getting closer on the horizon as the Red sun began to set and the coolness of night began to flake away the sunshade.
Noticing the sight ofg the dust collumn three of the cousins began rubbing all over all Gerald, Dammon and Desmond making them get hot and super aroused and needy to be fucked in the next minutes, their nipples stood out erect and throbbing, their posterior orifices sweated wet with natural lubrication moistened and ready to be used and their dicks all got instantly erect ready to cum hard and long as their prostates were pounded with vicious longing desires and passionate neediness to suck long thick cocks down their throats.
Instead all eight of the slavers put on rune created armor and their weapons becoming fully clothed then stood away from the three sissy whores waiting to be used and abused, all hot and needy.
Five vehicles of technology came up then and stopped a little ways away from the pool and the place where the armored and armed blue skinned Ram slavers stood together.
Gerald, Dammon and Desmond were getting blue balls not being gang raped like they were now used to and sucking cock and drinking Ram bladders dry of pee after each time they got deeply reamed out and sloppily fucked hard and brutally tortured afterwards. "I am a good slave" they all chorused over and over again in unison, nearly silent with their feminine breathy voices.
A parley took place where a token was taken out and given to the blue skinned Ram slavers. Then they did not even look back and set off at a trot then faster to a full run towards the way they had all come the previous day leaving Gerald, Dammon and Desmond to the new race.
The vehicles all roared with technology powering them and they drove up to where the three stood, now frozen in effeminate terror, holding each other like scared little girls.
One vehicle came up and stopped directly in front of the three terrified sissy boys.
Gerald was scared to his core unable to think at all he wanted to run but could not move, a hatch opened back up on top of the vehicle and a humanoid got out climbing over the lip from inside the vehicle to step out on the top part then down a sloping front to the part in the front then sat down to slide off onto the savanna floor from the vehicle. He was dressed in yellow alternating with spotted brown sienna dotted clothing like a kind of canvass. And he wore a strange looking axe on one side and a pistol in a holster on his opposite side both off the same belt. He wore the same kinds of boots Dammon and Gerald used to wear revealing he probably had similar feet; his were wide at the toe through. He turned to the vehicle and opened a latch that allowed a wide pair of doors to be opened revealing a compartment of three cylinders inside.
These he pulled out each on an apparatus that allowed each cylinder to be extended out from the compartment. The first one he opened up from one side the whole length was opened by the hinge on the inside part, a soft padding was lining the bottom completely nothing but bare metal with air holes on the top half of the cylinder. He then walked over and gently took Dammon by the hand, Dammon let hirself be led to the cylinder and put inside it. Shi only looked at the man his face was like it had a snout but was hidden by a cloth with hoses to a mask on the front, the hoses hung loose off the front making him look like they might attach to something or he had a strange facial structure. It also had a kind of visor that covered his eyes and forehead as well and he wore an open faced helmet that allowed for the mask and visor to be separate.
He closed the cylinder after doing something Gerald could not see with Dammon inside and closed the cylinder, latching the side lock then put the cylinder with Dammon inside into the compartment. Next Desmond was taken and put in the next cylinder then Gerald was put inside after the others were before him.
Gerald could not see but the humanoid attached something that had a device of bizarre technology on Gerald's arm, this was the 'something' he had done that Gerald could not see when he put Dammon and Desmond in their cylinders. Gerald's too was closed and shi felt it being put into the compartment. The vehicle roared to a technology sound somewhere behind and above hir head and shi felt a jolt of motion then centrifugal force as the vehicle no doubt turned to the right and then picked up speed it was going faster now and it was fairly quiet inside hir cylinder. It was pitch black dark, and a smooth ride without the slightest jar or bump and shi was comfortable laying prone on hir back hir fluffy tail was to hir left side, even though hir body burned with sexual desire and need.
"Desmond can you hear me" shi said.
There was no sound, Shi couldn't hear anything but the inside and hir own breathing, Shi said out loud;"Well, I guess these things are sound proof too!" Then the thing on hir wrist began to move, hir other arm and hand was restricted in this close quarters cylinder but shi felt a needle go into hir vein of hir arm, shi couldn't move at all not even flinch at the insertion or reach over to pull the thing off hir wrist with hir free hand. A tingling sensation started at hir lips like they were being kissed or caressed, shi was not with anyone, and there was no way anyone could kiss hir inside the cylinder without first opening it and pulling it out of the compartment. But it still felt like a kiss on hir lips.
Shi next felt flush going from hir lips to the sides of hir face all along hir muzzle and across the top of hir nose stopping between hir eyes but continuing around hir face encompassing both cheeks and wrapping around hir head stopping just before the center of hir head in back. Leaving what felt like a center that was not tingling.
This though began with more tingling of a different sort from the area between hir eyes all the way over hir head from the tops of hir eyes to the nape of hir neck then it too stopped after meeting underneath hir chin and extending down to the pit of hir neck in front.
After both of these stopped shi felt a need to swallow something thick long and slimy with pre-cum in hir mouth shi needed to suck and lick it and hir throat needed to swallow it down past hir esophagus and into the tube lining to hir stomach. It was a fiercer longing than the magic the blue skinned Rams had used on hir. Shi was panting hir tongue lolled out and shi licked her lips wanting a cock to suck on. But it was denied in here, shi couldn't even get hir fingers of hir free hand up to at least suck on one or all of them.
Shi moaned out loud, "Oh Gods, please stop this craft I have to have cock, I need it right now I am so thirsty this craving is unbearable, oh please left me suck your cock to relieve this burning need, I really have to suck a cock, a really long and thick one, please ...!" Hir desires ran rampant and shi licked the metal of hir prison to relieve some of the hot passion shi was feeling, it was something but shi really would have loved to suck on a long cock. Shi dreamed of hir horse now, the one that ran away and thought: "he probably has a long thick cock, I'd like to suck on that and let him stroke his thick shaft down my throat, and I want to swallow all of his quarts of hot sticky spunk, let it fill my belly with his hot love seed. Oh please I want it I need it right now." Shi licked the metal and tried to suck on it as best shi could it was not bending inwards and shi was burning with unfulfilled need in a living hell.
The tingling all this time had gone from the base of hir neck to the point above hir belly and around to the small of hir back. This was the next hell that was where shi wanted to be fucked and get a huge cock down hir throat at the same time, shi wanted to gag on a cock while shi felt hir ass be fucked by many real hugely cocked men, in a gang rape orgy shi wanted this split roasting of hir body, hir nipples stood erect and needed to be touched shi pushed up to embrace the cool metal of hir prison meeting hir breasts to the metal wiggling as best shi could, it wasn't enough shi wanted more, shi needed more, shi could only arch hir back to only touch hir nipples to the metal but couldn't move side to side at all nothing more to alleviate the burning desired in hir chest, mouth, throat, face, tits and rectal orifice.
Now the tingling met hir sheath and hir cock inside, this was hell incarnate shi couldn't move and shi couldn't touch hir sheath to the metal no matter how much shi tried to thrust hir hips, and hir cock was not even long enough to stick outside hir sheath, she needed to get hir balls touched and rubbed even mangled in a cruel hand would have been preferable to this hell. Shi bucked but couldn't reach the metal with anything.
The tingling kept on, shi felt the base of hir back and all around hir huge prodigious butt and all along the wide taint to hir gaping winking flower shi tried to rub this at least but shi couldn't move up or down or side to side, Shi felt a terrible hunger to have huge thick cock stroke hir colon now fast and hard, to get hir ass spanked red purple and blue whipped with a lash and then salted with rock salt to make it inflamed and painfully sore to any touch.
Hir prostate cried out in desire and need, the tingling stopped just at mid thigh level front and back then continued from here to the tips of hir toes, the need grew worse than before shi screamed, "OH GODS I,I NEED!." shi couldn't think only hir need was there searing into hir soul and unresolved shi couldn't move just touch some of hir parts to the metal cylinder above hir.
Shi was in agony and not from pain, but the desire was demonically awful shi needed to be stroked and reamed by any male two at a time or three someone could fuck hir sheath since hir cock was so small shi could get deep docked while shi was gang fucked one after the other in hir asshole and deep into hir colon and beyond to hir deep insides, "I'm going insane this is awful I need to have any kind of sex now oh please let me out I'll do anything you want please love me, please, please, I am a good slave, I am a good slave, I am a good slave ...!"
Shi was all alone inside this thing. It was a worse hell that it was with the slavers. At least they raped hir and mercilessly slapped, spanked and beat hir, compared to this 'nothing' and the horrible desires of fire in hell need and denial of anything shi was insane with desire, shi couldn't get any it was only shi could touch hir nipples and lick on the metal in front of hir mouth sucking with hir lips.
"I am a good slave, let me out please, let me out!" Denial was a concept she would kill on sight. Shi lay in hir hell burning all through the night, insane with desire, and denied. Abruptly the tingling stopped and shi fell into unconsciousness overwhelmed from the unrelenting desire and not getting relief and shi fell into sleep the last of the injection gave hir sleep welcomed sleep.
Hir chemical brainwashing was complete; shi would be a willing slut doing any depraved act that was not even asked of hir to satisfy hir terror at having to be denied ever again.
Hir dreams were of getting raped by everyone shi knew even the entire town guard took hir, and hir horse came hard into hir then shi sucked his cock dry of the contents of his bladder he loved hir again and again in hir dreams and nightmare, the Blue skinned Rams whipped hir and beat hir while shi was getting raped in hir throat by the Taxman the two enforcers who whipped hir butt with their swords and then spanked hir ass black and blue with mail covered hands.
Shi sucked off everyone's cock deep in hir throat shi sucked all the horses except the mares, shi sucked the bulls in the field and the little Guild of screw, shi let him repeatedly kick hir in the balls again and again and still shi sucked his cock as someone fucked hir in hir ass, shi felt hir prostate get rammed time and again, but for all this still shi needed more ...more, shi only said, "I am a good slave". Hir nightmare dream was dry and not a wet dream all through it shi could not cum at all.
Shi still was denied! Hir balls were dark blue when shi woke up inside hir coffin. The vehicle had stopped and shi would pants the first male shi saw as soon as shi was able to free hirself from this hellish prison. The device inserted again into the vein of hir arm, Shi screamed high pitched like shi was shot in hir stomach. The tingling returned just like before, shi felt her cylinder get hoisted and heard the sound of water washing the sides of a ship shi heard birds squawking and crying at the water's edge, shi was being stowed in the hold of a ship shi realized, this hell was not over, shi was going to be injected with these hellfire drugs again, shi was exhausted from hir previous time inside the vehicle now shi was being loaded into a ship and taken who knows where, and all shi had was hir chemical torturer and denial of getting any sex at all. Shi tried to open hir mouth but was hoarse from screaming so much before.
Even though someone might have heard hir, hir voice was gone shi could only manage a whisper, the tingling began again beginning with the kiss ....