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Penis Envy
"Mmmm. Cock! I need it soooo bad!"
After fifteen hours. Devon was delerious. The LSD was wearing off. Paulette had just injected him the first dose of ecsatsy.
"The I.V. Will give him a bump every couple of hours. Now for phase two of his conditioning."
Paulette typed a few commands to alter the program. "Phase one was femdom. Women forcing men into bisexuality. Phase two is gay bondage sex. Our student has more studying to do before the fun starts. I have some business issues to attend to. May I suggest a swim & massage? Followed by a nap? To rest up for tonight. Or just some acid later. Either or both of course. I'm just concerned you may be a bit tired. See you later. "Paulette without reply.
The women all took her advise about the swim & massage. Then retreated to their rooms for a nap.
Winston made sure the women were fed and ready forbthe festivities in time. They all met up.in the playroom.
Devon was back on LSD. Dispite the stimulent he was a wreck of his former self. The once brash siciopathic pimp was now a mere shell. He was resigned, quiet, pliable. He was bound bound to a punishment horse in the center of the room. Five hooded men came in. Devon gazed in fearful longing at their huge beautiful cocks. The first he had seen without a cage. Each ones cock was bigger and more succulent than the one before. So flowed his lust.
He arched his back so his ass would be more accessable. Devon was literally salivating. His gaze locked on the biggest. "Oh GOD I want that cock!" Said his mind. There was no argument.
When each of the ladies has taken a throne. Paulette signaled the men to begin.
Two of the men took positions in front and behind Devon. His eyes were fixated on the one intended for his mouth. The moment the large dick came to hid face. He engulfed it whole. Swallowing all nine inches. When the one in back entered him he loved the fullness pumping inside him. He needed no encouragement from the women. They saw he was doing fine on his own. Each of the five slaves ejaculated in both orifices. When they were done it was obvious he wanted, no; needed more. In his mind he was a man born to serve cock. His body writhed its hips invitingly. His mouth open, hungry.
" I think we have a winnah!" Cried Kendall.
Devon was a wretch. The crazed male was drooling from one end as copious amounts of semen flowed slowly from his ass. The look in his eyes was ferral. Devon hadn't been broken. He had been utterly destroyed.
"Still want his balls Sophia?" Inquired Wendy.
"No... I've changed my mind. Paulette dear? Why don't we take it a step further. Let's nullify him.
Take all the jewels."
Though barely cognizant of where he was. Devon heard every word. Deep deep down inside the man. Fear took total hold of him. He began to fight his bonds. Anything to get out. Get away. Run!
His arms and legs would not move of course. The man that was once Devon Reynolds. Collapsed. Open sobs racked his body.
He knew. He accepted. He surrendered. There was only one thing in his mind. Pleasing his Goddesses. Each and every one was an angel sent to save him. His life belonged to their wisdom. No other path existed. Devon was dead in truth. Someone else was inside the body that once held him. The person had a name. A proud, noble, prestigious name.
Whore.
Epilogue.
Whore crawled across the hard tile floor on hands and knees. What used to be her most prized possessions are conspicuously absent. Between her legs was nothing but smooth skin & a small hole.
The nullufication had taken place two days after the trial of five cocks. Whore had been given a piece of paper and a pen. Ostensibly to tske a letter Sophia was dictating. When she took the paper to check his work. She saw something on the back. Turning over the page revealed tge following words. "Please Goddess. Finish what you started." She was proud to be a whore. Shee loved her name. She was'nt sure why.
That was almost a year ago. Whore comes to a stop to reverently lick her owners boot.
Whore was proud to be under the boot of this man. God in overalls incarnate. Whores entire being strove for one thing in life. The only thing that could give him joy. His owners 8 inch cock.
The phone rang on Gods desk.
"Bill Blaine... Ms Seaverson hello! Yes, yes thank you for calling... Oh sure he's fine... Ohh absolutely. I couldn't be happier... No problem at all. Tomorrows just fine... Sure Ms. S. I'll be sure to pass along your message. Thanks again. Bye now."
Bill patted his slaves head affectionately. "The boss will be needing you tomorrow night. She's having very important business guests over tomorrow from Japan. And you will be their gesha. Your tits are just fine. The hormones make you prettier every day. I'm sure you'll do fine. Break time. Whore. Time to worship."
~ fini ~
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