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Return to Eban - 2
by Karen Kay (karen@karenkayonline.com)
***
Dawn and Chantal having completed their training, now
will be working at the resort. (MF, exh, voy, intr)
***
The couples shared an early morning breakfast together
the next morning before being picked up from their
cottage and taken to the processing center. Their
luggage was carefully packed into two vehicles. Tom and
Jay's into one and Dawn and Chantal's into another.
Once arriving at the processing center the couples were
split apart. Tom and Chantal were the first couple taken
into the clinic. There were two black mistresses
present. A black male doctor entered the room a few
moments later. He shook hands with Tom first as the two
mistresses escorted Chantal out of the room.
"Hello Tom, I'm Doctor Jacobs. I'll be giving you your
physical this morning. Could you please remove your
clothing for me. Just hang your pants and shirt over
there on that hanger and we'll get started."
Tom got undressed and the Doctor wasted no time getting
started. He listened to Tom's heart and took his pulse.
He checked his bones feeling Tom's joints. The doctor
put on a pair of rubber gloves and began checking Tom's
ball sack and actually felt his cock.
"Tom. What would you say your measurements are when
fully erect?"
Tom laughed a little. "I really don't know. I never
really measured myself."
The Doctor smiled as one of the black mistresses
returned. She walked straight toward Tom smiling than
reached out and grabbed hold of his half limp dick and
began to message him until he started getting hard.
The Doctor was writing on his chart as the woman
continued to stroke Tom's cock.
Tom was rock solid hard within a couple minutes starring
at the black mistresses cleavage. She starred at his
dick holding her hand around it as she pulled a tape
measure out of her pocket with her free hand. She
quickly took the length as the Doctor waited.
"He's five and a quarter Doctor." The Doctor wrote that
down as she circled Tom's dick with the tape measure.
"It's almost three inches round Doctor."
The Doctor said, "That's close enough." He starred at
Tom as the Mistress walked away and commented on the
size of Tom's dick. "Your typically average in size for
a white man. I've seen smaller and I've seen larger. The
good news here is that your wife is practically a virgin
and should be tight for a larger size man."
Tom felt a little uneasy talking about his size and the
way the Doctor talked about Chantal. The Doctor kept
writing on his clipboard than looked at Tom's dick again
saying.
"Is she tight for you Tom?"
Tom was a little embarrassed but replied, "Yes Doctor.
She is very tight."
"That's good. Your wife had never had any children I
see. Do you know if you were her only lover or has she
been with other men before your marriage?"
"Chantal has never been with another man. Oh….Except one
guy she dated out of high school. She told me she would
only give him a hand job."
"That's good, Tom. I'm sure your really proud of her and
love her dearly."
"Yes. We want to have a family once we leave here."
The Doctor just starred at Tom after his comment. Tom
stood waiting to see what the Doctor was going to do
next when the mistress returned.
"We're all set for now, Tom. The mistress will take care
of you from this point."
The Mistress walked back into the room. She had a needle
in her hand and made Tom bend over while she gave him a
shot in the buttocks.
"This is just something to make your muscles relax for
me. Come with me and lay down on the examining table for
me."
Tom walked over to where the table was and pulled
himself up on the table. She gently pushed him back
until he was laying down. To his surprise there were
stirrups they would use for women. The Mistress helped
Tom put his feet into each stirrup than told him to lay
still for a few minutes until she returned.
About fifteen minutes passed by and Tom started to think
that they forgot about him when he heard the big steel
door open and in walked the Mistress with Chantal. Tom's
eyes widened as he starred at Chantal.
They walked his way as Tom noticed Chantal was wearing a
tiny floral white dress. It barely covered her ass and
left much of her huge full breasts exposed. She was also
wearing very high heels.
She happily strutted Tom's way as she chatted with the
Mistress. Chantal leaned over and kissed her husband on
the lips while gently touching one of his hairy legs.
"Looks like you've been examined already?"
"Yeah. The Doctor was here a while ago."
The Mistress interrupted. "Go ahead and touch his little
dick."
Tom looked at the Mistress no liking the way she said
that! Chantal carefully reached out and touched her
husband's dick. It was limp! She tried to stimulate him
but it just wasn't working.
Mistress gave a devilish grin and said. "Good! Let's get
started!"
Chantal looked at Tom as they waited than held hands.
Tom felt around looking for Chantal's Engagement ring
but it was missing!
"Honey? Where is your rings?"
"They made me take them off. They said something about
the women weren't allowed to wear them here."
Chantal looked so sexy standing alongside the examining
table. Her huge full breasts looked as if they would
spill out from that little thin dress at any moment. Tom
just couldn't understand why he wasn't hard at the
moment!
Tom always got a hard-on when he starred at his wife's
lushes breasts. "Where did they take Jay and Dawn?"
They're in the examining room next door. Dawn and I had
our measurements done together and a Doctor examined us
both at the same time." Chantal's eyes widened with
excitement as she went on to explain, "Honey. Dawn and I
have the same size breasts. We are both a thirty-eight
double D!"
Mistress returned with a plastic bag filled with ice.
"Go ahead and pack this bag around his testicles and
dick area. We need to make sure he's shrunk as much as
possible."
Tom lifted up his lower body when Chantal placed the bag
on his skin. "It's alright Honey." She kept southing him
as she allowed the bag to gently ease itself around his
dick and ball area.
"It's really cold baby!"
She kept holding the bag on her husband until the
Mistress returned with something shinny in her hands.
She quickly had Chantal step away and began working
between Tom's legs. It took several minutes but when she
finally moved away, Chantal took a peek and let out a
gasp!
"Oh my God! What's that thing?"
"Mistress smiled at Chantal as Tom lifted his head up
trying to look.
"It's a chastity tube. All the husbands are required to
wear them here at all times."
Tom looked at Chantal as she leaned forward starring at
the stainless steel contraption. Tom looked at his wife
pitifully hoping that maybe she would talk this woman
into taking it off. Instead. Chantal took a deep breath
and sighed.
"Honey. It's alright. If all the other men are required
to wear one of those things it shouldn't be that bad!"
Mistress stepped near the edge of the table. "Why don't
you stand up and we'll see how it fits."
She helped release his feet out of the stirrups as
Chantal helped her husband stand on his feet. Tom put
his arm around his wife as he stood watching the
Mistress examine his confined little dick. She turned
and smiled at Chantal than said.
"This helps keep the men more focused on their work and
not on the wives."
Tom felt around touching the cold steel. The head of his
dick had been forced through the thin tub which had a
slight curve bending downward. At a forty-five degree
angle making it impossible for a man to obtain an
erection in one of these. There was a steel strap
wrapped around his ball sack held in place by a tiny
lock which the Mistress held the key to.
"OK. I want you both to say your good-byes. It'll be a
while before you'll be able to see each other again."
Chantal and Tom both looked upset. "What do you mean?
Where are they going to take my wife?"
"She will be taken to the women's apartment compound and
you men will be taken to the male dorms. You'll be
reunited in a few weeks. Don't worry. You both will be
given updates on the other on a weekly basis."
Chantal was really upset as she hugged her husband. Tom
gave her a bunch of little kisses and told her not to
worry. They kept hugging and kissing until another
Mistress came in and took Tom out of the room. He kept
looking back and waived one last time at his lovely
wife.
Tom was taken to wardrobe where they fit him for his
uniforms. He was reunited with Jay in the wardrobe
department. Both men starred at the chastity tubes they
were forced to wear. The wardrobe area was being manned
by two white guys.
The man at the desk introduced himself as Pete and began
talking about the resort. "You guys are lucky you
weren't brought in last year before they made changes."
Jay asked, "What do you mean changes?"
Pete explained, "Well. You see, the men were known as
eunuchs back then. Everyone man taken in were given a
daily dose of shots keeping him medically castrated.
That's until they found out a lot of the guys were
experiencing problems once they left the resort. They
couldn't get an erection any longer!"
Tom said, "Oh my God! That sounds awful!"
Pete replied, "Yes. It was really bad for some of the
couples getting back together."
Jay asked, "How long have you been here?"
Pete replied, "I came in late last year. My ex and I
needed work and this was the best place to ride out the
rescission."
Tom looked a little shocked. "Your ex? Were you guys
divorced when you got here?"
Pete laughed. "They must have kept you two in the dark
as well. I hear that a lot from the new men coming in."
Tom said, "Tell us. What's going on that we don't know
about?"
"OK. You're going to find out by morning anyway so you
might as well hear it from me." Pete sighed than
continued. "You see. The couples that come in are
required to divorce during their employment here. You
guys should get served with papers by late morning
tomorrow."
Tom almost went into shock when he heard what Pete just
told him. Jay wasn't doing much better himself.
"I bet they haven't told you anything about the type of
work your ex's will be doing did they?"
Tom and Jay were wide eyed and listening.
""Please forgive me fellows but your wives' will be
trained to service their clients."
Tom almost screamed out saying, "What do you mean?"
"Pete replied, "Obviously you guys know this place was
built for the rich black! Your wives' will be taught
everything from poise to Uh…..how to suck cock!"
Tom and Jay's heads were spinning around trying to take
in what Pete was telling them.
"I'm really sorry to have to tell you guys so bluntly
but it's best you find out this stuff now rather than
see how the women react when you start working the
floor."
Tom and Jay just stood listening.
"I remember my first day working the floor. I was a
waiter at one of the casino's we have. You have to
respect the clients here so it's yes sir, no sir. "Pete
chuckled. "Can I kiss your ass sir!"
Pete told the men to come around the desk and they would
talk a little more while the other guy named Rich helped
pick out the clothes for the men.
Tom spoke out in defense of his wife saying. "Chantal
isn't anything like those other women. She's not going
to allow other men to touch her."
Pete replied, "I thought the same thing, my friend.
That's until I saw my ex fucking a black stud for the
very first time. I mean…..she was holding onto this
guy's huge arms as he banged the shit out of her. I
listened to Megan begging this black monster to cum
inside her pussy."
Jay and Tom just stared straight ahead at Pete as he
told his story.
"Megan was yelping like a injured cat bucking her hips
up meeting every downward stroke that man gave her. I
remember the way she was kicking her high heeled feet
out into the air like a whore being mare being bred by
her stud. To make matters even worse, she gazed over at
me a couple times during that fuck session. That black
bastard was telling her to look back at her ex and let
me see how much she was enjoying his big thick cock."
Tom's heart was racing as he listened to Pete.
"I remember the way she came bucking her hips out as
that bastard grunted and shot his potent black seed deep
inside my wife…..Uh…..Ex-wife. He held himself deep
inside making sure that seed went deep looking for an
egg to fertilize!"
Jay gulped.
"You see. The randomly pick out some of the women for
breeding. They have these rich black men that come here
looking for breeding stock. The women have their babies
for these rich bastards. I hear that some of the women
even decide to leave with these black men that breed
them!
Tom and Jay were in disbelief as they listened to Pete.
"You see. The women are kept in a drugged state. No
drugged out of their minds but just enough to keep them
in a state where they will willingly please the clients.
They mix up this formula which causes the women to stay
horny all the time. I mean, they are almost sliding
their pussies across the floor like a female dog in
heat! Plus they mix that with something else that
soothes their emotions. I'm sorry I'm not a Doctor but
whatever they give um works!"
Pete still had more to say.
"Now on top of that the women are given shots for birth
control. If they are chosen for breeding than they'll be
marked with a little symbol on their necklace."
Tom asked, They wear jewelry?"
"Each woman will have a nice necklace picked out for her
which will have her name in little diamonds. That's how
the black clients know their names when they are hooking
up on the floor."
Pete looked at Tom and asked, "What's your wife's name?"
"Chantal."
Pete continued, "Your ex's necklace will have her name
on it, Chantal in the middle. Once she has worked the
floor and becomes more experienced she will gain spades
on either side of her name. The women can earn as many
as ten spades total. They get those spades as they are
graded each month by the clients feedback."
Pete sighed as he went on saying. "The other symbol you
have to watch out for is the fertile sign symbol.
When the black clients see that symbol than they know
that the woman is available for breeding. The women have
no say if they are chosen either!"
Jay asked, "What does that symbol look like?"
"That will be two heart shaped sketches on both sides of
her name showing a man and a women locked in a fucking
position!"
Jay and Tom were numb by this time as Pete continued his
story.
"Let me get back to that first fuck I witnessed my ex,
Megan and her lover. I remember the black guy slowly
backing off and looking back at me. He said…Boy….I got
something for you…..Come get it while it's still hot and
fresh!"
Tom kept starring and listening.
"Well. Everyone of us have to do what we got to do so I
walked over and got on my knees and started lapping up
her messy wet pussy. I didn't want to drag it out so I
hurried and licked her pussy clean. I stood up and wiped
my face while they kissed and said that I'd done a good
job."
Jay asked, "What else did she say to you?"
"Nothing. They aren't allowed to speak to us unless one
of the black clients allows it. That's also something
for you guys to remember! You can smile at your ex but
you're not allowed to speak directly to her unless you
have permission."
Tom asked, "How do you get permission?"
"Your ex has to ask one of the black Mistresses on duty
if she can speak to you. That won't happen if she
happens to be entertaining so try not to get your
feeling hurt. They can only ask permission to speak with
you if they aren't busy with a client!"
Tom and Jay were filled in pretty much by the time they
left the wardrobe department. Pete had told them that in
the past the Eunuchs had to wear a mask and their heads
were shaved. It sure seemed like a nasty place to work
in the past. At least Tome was glad he didn't have to
shave off his hair!
The guys later found out that the black clients took joy
into humiliating the ex-husbands. That was one of the
reasons why they changed their policy at Eban.
The men got situated in their dorm room that afternoon.
They met a lot of the other men staying in their
building. They were given a book of rules to study and
the next morning like clockwork, they were served with
divorce proceedings like Pete had warned!
They learned that this procedure only took a couple
weeks living on the Island. Tom couldn't imagine Chantal
even agreeing to sign this thing but there was her
signature in blue ink in several pages of the
proceedings'!
Four weeks had passed since the couples had been
processed into the resort. Dawn and Chantal loved their
apartment they shared together. They were starting to
get accustomed to the daily routine. They got up early
each morning and their diet was already selected for
them like that diet program you see on television. They
worked out in a gym for one to two hours each morning
with an instructor who worked especially with each woman
to help enhance her appearance.
They actually were given complete wardrobes which were
carefully selected to enhance their appearance.
These would be the clothing they would wear once they
worked the floor. They adjusted to wearing heels
everyday with the only exception being during their
daily workout program.
The women were given their necklaces today with their
names in diamonds. Chantal loved it and remarked about
how she wished that Tom could see it! It was so
beautiful! The chain was long bringing her name plate
down between the top of her breasts. She might not have
guessed but that was an attention getter! When one of
the clients bent to look at her name he would get an
eyeful of the nicest cleavage and a peek at what was in
store for his thick lips.
They were on their way to one of the daily training
sessions. Up until today, the women were shown movies
that went into detail on how to give a blow job and
techniques on body movement during intercourse.
Yesterday they watched a movie showing the different
ways to use muscles inside the virginal.
Chantal wasn't aware of so many movements a woman could
do to help bring more stimulation and pleasure to her
partner. She was terrified and scared the day they
learned their real purpose at the resort. Her and Dawn
cried themselves to sleep that night. As each day past
they forgot about how awful it seemed and started
treating each day like they were in college learning a
trade.
They were pierced in two places the first week. One was
a tongue piercing which they later learned how to bring
more pleasure to their partner. It was a small ring at
the tip of the tongue. The second piercing was through
their clitoris. This was a small barbell used to
stimulate the clitoris during intercourse. The women saw
movies on how to work their clits on their partners cock
to help bring a more intense orgasm and to satisfy their
partners objective to please his woman as well.
They were also encouraged to practice these techniques
on their roommate. Dawn and Chantal hadn't done anything
yet but there was plenty of conversation about the
subject.
In a sense, they were in school learning how to become
good lovers to men they didn't even know existed yet!
They arrived at one of the many classrooms. The seats
were comfortable and the room could be darkened to
project a movie or illustration onto the screen. The
women filled the room. There were twenty women going
through training with Dawn and Chantal.
Chatter could be heard throughout the room as the
Mistress got their attention. "Ladies! Your attention
please!" The room got silent. "Thank you."
Dawn and Chantal sat in the front roll as usual.
"Ladies. We are going to take the next step today. I
know a lot of you have made comments watching the movies
and I think it's time we get a hands-on session today."
A tall black man entered the room. "Ladies. This is
Gilbert. He's going to act as our model for us today."
Some of the women were making remarks about how handsome
he was.
"Gilbert. Would you mind taking your clothes off for the
ladies and let them have a look at you?"
A few of the women made exciting remarks in anticipation
of seeing Gilbert naked. Dawn had to admit that she was
eager to see him as well as he started to unbutton his
shirt. The ladies were yelling cat calls out to him as
his pants dropped to the floor revealing a pair of white
boxer shorts.
Gilbert stepped out of his shoes leaving only the shorts
on his body as the Mistress smiled and said. "Who would
like to volunteer to slip those shorts down his
legs?……Anyone?….."
Mistress looked around the room than shouted out.
"Chantal! Why don't you give us the honors please."
The woman were giggling and excited as if they were
playing a game. Chantal's heart was beating faster as
she tried to slid down in her seat. The mistress held
out her hand to Chantal.
"Come on. I promise he won't bit you!"
The women giggled as Chantal finally stood up as she was
led toward the tall black man. "OK. I want you to kneel
down and take hold of the material and wiggle it slowly
down his legs my Dear."
Chantal looked embarrassed and cared as she tried to
block out everyone in the room as she slowly kneeled
down next to the tall black man. She hesitantly reached
out with both hands and finally took hold of the
material. She looked frightened as she started tugging
on his shorts. Little by little they came down until his
cock sprung freely just inches from her face.
The women gasped and made comments. "Suck it!" Laughter
filled the room along with whispers and giggles as
Chantal stood straight up next to the tall black man.
The Mistress clapped her hands together for a job well
done.
"Good girl!"
Chantal started to return to her seat when Mistress
stopped her.
"Wait Honey. We are going to experience our first touch
with a real black cock today. I'm going to have each and
every one of you step forward starting with Chantal and
gently stroke Gilbert's cock."
Chantal looked petrified as ever as she waited for the
Mistress to say something else.
"OK, Honey. I want to you reach out and slowly take his
cock inside your hand. Don't do anything else until I
tell you."
Chantal stepped closer looking down at the massive
looking cock. It wasn't even fully erect yet and dwarfed
Tom's by inches! Chantal extended her hand slowly until
she was just an inch or so away. She gulped than took
hold of the large shaft.
"Wrap your fingers around him tight."
Chantal did what she was told almost like a robot.
"I bet it feels big and hot doesn't it, Chantal?"
Chantal nervously smiled as she gave a reply with a
faint yes.
"Reach down with your free hand and gently cradle his
ball sack."
Chantal didn't expect this today but she leaned down and
placed her hand under his ball sack. They felt large and
hot too!"
"Do you feel your pussy tingling?"The woman laughed as
Chantal looked up at the Mistress and smiled.
"It's absolutely normal for you to feel horny right now.
You did a good job and now let's see what Dawn can do."
Chantal removed her hand away almost reluctantly. She
had gone that far and at least want to hold Gilbert's
cock a bit longer.
Chantal sat down while Dawn stood up next and walked
forward. "OK Dawn. Take hold of Gilbert and show us how
thick you can make him grow in your hand!"
Dawn was nervous but reached out and took hold of the
giant shaft. She wrapped her dainty white fingers around
Gilbert's cock than slowly tightened her fingers as she
began stroking him.
"Good girl! You've been watch the films!"
Dawn was allowed to stroke Gilbert a few more times
until she too was told to stop and let the next woman
touch him. Dawn sat down and watched as several more
women got a chance to touch Gilbert.
"Let's take a short break ladies. We don't want Gilbert
to cum too soon on us."
The women all laughed and sat chatting to their friends
as Gilbert took a drink of bottled water. A few moments
later and the rest of the women got their chance to
stroke Gilbert's cock. The last woman finished and sat
down.
"I just want you ladies to know that Gilbert is ten
inches long and eight inches in girth."
The women all seemed fascinated by Gilbert's size. One
of the women asked. "Mistress. Are all the black men who
visit Eban as large as Gilbert?"
"You can say that the vast majority of them are as large
as Gilbert. Some being even larger at times. I'd have to
say in general that the black men visiting us love to
show off their size to the ladies. I wouldn't think we'd
find that many under endowed black men coming to the
resort."
There was another question from a woman in the back.
"Mistress. Gilbert has very large testicles. Does a man
of his size have more cum?"
"That's a really good question. I know you've heard all
sorts of stories but the truth is that a typical man of
Gilbert's size can produce about a tablespoon of cum
most of the time. Sometimes more depending on the time
in between his orgasm. While we are on the subject. How
many of you have sucked a man and swallowed his cum?"
There were hands slowly raising in the air including
Dawn and Chantal.
"That's a good number of you I might say. If you never
experienced tasting a man's cum than you should
volunteer for our class I will be having early this
evening. Those of you that didn't raise your hand should
plan on attending. We need to have you accustomed to
eating cum before you work the floor."
The class dismissed shortly afterward. Dawn and Chantal
were eating lunch while they discussed the class
together.
"I can't believe there are men that huge."
Dawn wasn't as naive as Chantal. She had been around and
seen many adult movies with her husband over the years
to know better. She knew that there would be plenty of
men as large as Gilbert or even much larger. Dawn
worried about Chantal. She knew the newlywed worried
about her husband or Ex most of the time. Chantal would
often tell her stories about trips they took and things
he loved to do with her.
Dawn worried about Jay just as much knowing he must know
something about the training they had to endure. Their
training would be over in two short weeks. Dawn was
dreading the day when she would have to fuck another
man.
Dawn sighed, "Chantal. You do know we are going to have
to screw strange men in a couple weeks."
Chantal looked serious as she sat back thinking. "I
know. I'm more worried about Tom seeing me with another
man than actually doing it."
"Me too. I can only imagine what the guys are doing
right now."
"Dawn? I really feel terrible. I actually got wet this
afternoon during our class."
Dawn smiled at Chantal. "I did too. I think it's only
normal for us to feel that way."
Chantal replied, "I sure wish they'd have us do more
than just hold a cock."
"You can't be serious?"
"Yes. I want to get it over with! The anticipation of
screwing another man with a cock that big intrigues me!"
Dawn laughed. "I'm sure you're going to have as many big
black cock as you can handle in a couple weeks. What are
you going to do then?"
Chantal grinned. "Whatever they're giving us is making
me so horny I'd be willing to fuck one of them right
now."
Dawn laughed. "Your awful!"
( Hope you are enjoying the story. I actually have an
illustrated version on my fiction site. If you want to
read my bio visit. www.karenkayonline.com )
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