Michelle married her husband of three years, Michael, right out of high school. Their whirlwind courtship was happy and full of joy and togetherness. After college, Michael got an excellent job with a large corporation which enabled them to buy a good home in a nice neighborhood near the city. They lived the life of the perfect couple. Until that fateful day.....

Michael came home with an unusual frown on his face. Michelle greeted him at the door, as usual, in sweatpants and a loose top. He grimaced a bit upon seeing her.

"Hon, I'm afraid I have some bad news." he started the conversation after he had dropped his attache and they moved to sit in the living room. "The company needs to send me to Germany for six weeks to help complete a project over there, and what with the budget cuts and all, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here alone. I just can't take you with me." He looked sincerely crestfallen.

"Oh, no!" exclaimed Michelle, her heart falling at the news. They had never been separated through their married life, short though it was to this point. "Oh, why, honey, why?" she pouted.

"Look, I'm not overjoyed about it either. But I have to do it. If I turn this posting down, I'll never get anywhere in the company. It won't be so bad, I'll call you every other day, and you'll see, the six months will pass very quickly. The company is advancing me ten thousand dollars to tide you over until I get back, so you'll have no money problems."

He went on soothing Michelle's doubts through their dinner and quiet evening afterwards. In bed, they had sex that was quietly satisfying to them both. A few days later, Michael boarded the airport limo and Michelle waved a tearful goodbye from their door. She spent the rest of the day almost numb, in front of an unseen television set.

The next morning, Michelle was tidying up a bit around the house, dressed only in her long nightshirt, when the doorbell rang quite unexpectedly. "Who could that be?" she thought, puzzled. "Who is it?" she called out from the foyer. "Western Union, ma'am." came a voice from the outside. Michelle walked calmly to the door and opened it. Three burly men forced their way inside before she could slam the door shut. Michelle gasped in horror.

They were dressed completely in black, black trousers and black turtlenecks. They were each in their late 30's or early 40's, large men over six feet tall and 200 pounds each. Her arms were grasped tightly and firmly by two of them, while the third clapped a large palm over her mouth.

"It won't do you any good to scream. The neighbors on both sides are out. We've cut the phone line. So, if you cooperate, you won't get hurt. Now, are you satisfied?" he hissed at her. Michelle, her eyes wide with terror, nodded slowly at him. Her heart was pounding.

"Eric, Lars, get the stuff. And be fast, we have to get out of here quickly." The other two men surrendered Michelle's arms to the leader and quickly ran to her bedroom, stuffing some clothes and makeup in to a small bag.

"We're going to make it look like you had to take a quick journey. And you are, actually. Just not where they might think you're going." the leader said to her as the two other returned.

Quickly they pulled a large black cloth bag from Erik's back pockets, and pulled it down over the woman, not before Lars had handcuffed her wrists behind her back and covered her eyes with a blinding mask.

The leader pushed a gag into her mouth. Michelle was completely disorganized. She had no idea what was going on. The men roughly picked her up and carried her out the door, one of them shutting and locking it behind them.

She felt them carry her down the short walk and out to the street, and then she was pushed/pulled in to the back seat of an obviously large automobile or limousine. None of the men spoke for several minutes as the car pulled away from her home and headed away at a fairly high rate of speed.

At first, Michelle tried to keep track of where they were turning, but soon found it impossible to tell, what with the blindfold and bag over her, and the near- soundless environment inside the limo. Suddenly, an icy chill ran over her body.

"Ok, Erik, you do her first. Remember the plan." she heard the still- unnamed leader speak. Michelle felt the bag being removed from over her body, and she was pulled around on the car seat until her legs extended far out into the middle of the car and her back was against the backrest of the huge seat.

She struggled, but could not loosen the handcuffs or move the blindfold. Suddenly she felt the nightshirt ripped from her body. She screamed through the gag, but the man only chuckled. He looked down at her nearly prone, naked form. Long, slender legs led to a pair of wide, but not too wide, hips.

Her femininity was crowned by a silky fine and tiny strip of sparse pubic hair which stopped just above her labia, leaving her pussy hairless. A trim waist and tummy led to what was perhaps Michelle's proudest asset. Her breasts were small, but seemed much larger on her otherwise petite frame.

She had been embarrassed when they first started sprouting while she was just in sixth grade. Through junior and senior high, they slowd their growth but filled out to firm mounds topped by tiny pink nipples.

They heaved with fear now, the nipples erecting in the cool air, not through any sexual excitement that Michelle felt. Her slim neck and long brown hair framed an attractive, though not extremely beautiful face. Around the gag her lips compressed.

The man named Erik quickly dropped his slacks. Michelle felt him reach between her legs and probe her vagina, feeling the dry fingers invade her most private areas. He wormed two fingers around and around, trying to stir her up.

She squirmed at his touch, trying to move away, but found it impossible as one other man held her tightly by the shoulders. The next thing she felt was a large, erect cock poking at the entrance to her vagina.

She tried to clamp her leg together, but could not. She felt a pair of hands grab each ankle and slip some sort of smooth, cool rope around them and tie them apart to opposite ends of the car's interior width.

The cock at her slit pushed itself it slowly, and Michelle was aghast to find herself becoming stimulated at this situation. Slowly, then faster, the cock began to pick up speed, thrusting in and out, not roughly , but with greater force than she had ever encouraged with her husband.

HER HUSBAND!! Suddenly Michelle froze. What would Michael be able to do about this? He was 10,000 miles away. How could he help? She groaned inwardly. She endured several more minutes of the thick male member invading her channel. Then, though the haze, she heard the leader speak once again.

"OK, enough already. Finish it off!" he said gruffly. Abruptly Michelle felt the pounding stop and the penis was withdrawn. She was puzzled. Seconds ticked by. She though she could hear a light slapping noise a few inches away, and was completely at a loss. Then it happened.

SPLAT...SPLAT......SPLAT.......SPLAT.........SPLAT......SPLAT. Michelle was horrified to feel the wet splashing on her face and cheeks. She could taste the wet saltiness on her upper lip.

"HE CAME ON MY FACE!" she thought, shuddering at it. The white streams of Erik's ejaculate slowly dripped from her, dropping slowly and wetly onto the upper slopes of her breasts.

Michelle had never, ever, allowed any man to do that. On occasion, she would perform oral sex for Michael, and at his insistence, allow him to ejaculate in her mouth, but always had a tissue ready to spit the semen into. She thought it distasteful and disgusting.

And now, a complete stranger had raped her and ejaculated all over her face. She could feel herself blush and redden at the thought. She felt, rather than saw, the flashes of light and noise that indicated a camera going off. "OH GOD, They've taken my picture!" she thought, horrified.

She had no time for grief, though, as another hard penis was attacking her, and again Michelle felt the tremors of excitement start to build. Her vagina gave her away, slickly lubing the passage of the cock as it thrust in and out. Her clitoris began to quiver and quake, and Michelle allowed a small orgasm to pass. The man noticed it.

"Hey, Bruno, I think the bitch just came. I think she's beginning to like it." he grunted. "Now the leader had a name - Bruno." she thought. Michelle wondered if this rapist would end the same way Erik had. She awaited the sudden emptiness in her pussy, wondering when it would come. She didn't have long to wait.

Again, one second there was a hard, slick cock moving quickly through her hot channel. And the next second it was gone. She felt the presence of the man move up her body this time, and again heard the light slapping noise, but this time she knew what it was - the man was masturbating to climax.

She waited - five seconds, ten seconds. Her breath caught. 20 seconds. Then she heard a grunt.

"Oh fuck here it comes.." she heard the voice say.

Then SPLAT...SPLAT....SPLAT .....SPLAT......SPLAT....SPLAT.....SPLAT the cum rained down on her features again, mixing and mingling with that of the first man.

This discharge was more copious, Michelle could feel the hot streams hitting her distinctly. This one seemed to draw great pleasure from spraying his semen on her. Michelle thanked God for the mask and gag, or she was sure her eyes would be covered in it, and her mouth, awash.

Even as it was, she could feel it pooling around her lips where they encircled the ball gag. The sperm dripped down each cheek and her chin and slowly dribbled down her forehead. She knew it was even in her hair and ears. Michelle groaned again.

Again, the flash of a camera jolted her back to reality. Now they had pictures of her with two successive discharges of sperm on her.

The third penis began it's work. This one was larger than the other two, larger than any Michelle had ever felt. It pushed it's way roughly into her being, thrusting and bulling towards her stomach. Michelle felt waves of revulsion begin to roil around her as the reality of her situation struck her.

She had been kidnapped from her home, assaulted repeatedly in a car, and was being driven God knows where. Her husband wouldn't even know about it until at least tomorrow night when he called, and even then the fact that that phone had been cut off may not alarm him at all. Michelle shuddered.

This time, the cock did not last long. "Remove the gag." a voice said. Hands quickly pulled the device from her mouth. Michelle drew in a deep breath, tasting the rapidly cooling semen from her two rapists. She momentarily forgot that the cock had just withdrawn from her. Before she could close her mouth in alarm, two great jets of sperm flew into it, choking her with surprise and alarm. She quickly clamped her lips down. "Don't swallow." the voice hissed in her ear. Michelle had no intention of doing that! Strangely, no more sperm landed on her.

"Open up again."

Michelle didn't move her lips.

"Open up." This time, Michelle felt a cold round tube pressing into her side, just below her armpit.

"OHGOD A GUN" she quaked.

She slowly opened her lips. A small pool of white liquid grew at the base of her jaw. She waited. Then, in quick succession, three jets of sperm flew from the cock held just inches from her mouth, and splattered noisily into her mouth and lips. Others dripped and dropped onto her face. It seemed like the man would never finish. Michelle counted seven complete streams of semen flying into her mouth and face.

"OK, now hold it like that. One more for the picture album. " Michelle felt a stong hand grasp her jaw, holding her mouth open. The camera whirred and clicked, flashing away in the dim light of the car.

"Now swallow. And learn." Bruno said.

Michelle shook her head, mumbling "No, no, don't make me do that" The gun barrel pushed farther into her side. Michelle realized that these people meant what they said. She closed her lips and tilted her face down. She felt the sperm pool at the front of her mouth.

Then she steeled herself, and swallowed. It didn't all go down the first time. She had to swallow again. The liquid tasted salty, slightly bitter, like strong starchy seawater. Michelle reddened and blushed again.

"Good. Get used to it. It may be the staple of your diet for a while." The men laughed. Michelle groaned . What was she in for?

Shell’s Degradation -

Part 2

As the limo sped on into the day, Michelle could not but wonder what was happening to her. The men in the car were silent for an hour or two, then she heard low whispers among them. Abruptly, the large auto slowed and veered off what was obviously the interstate, but Michelle had no idea where.

Her hands were still cuffed behind her back, and she lay almost prone on the rear seat. The sperm had long since dried on her face, but the mask was still in place. She tried sleeping fitfully, but could not bring herself to forget the awful humiliation of the gang rape and ejaculations on her face.

The car travelled along a somewhat bumpy road for about 20 minutes, and then slowed and made a sharp turn. It angled upwards, and Michelle felt the huge machine gear down and climb up a twisting, torturous road. After just a few minutes, the car slowed to a stop.

She heard the rear doors open up, and felt strong hands reach in and almost haul her out. Her nakedness embarrassed her, as she had no idea where she was. The torment and anguish were bringing salty tears to her eyes.

"Why are you doing this to m-" she started to say, but was interrupted by a rubber ball gag thrust into her mouth again, almost choking her. "Quiet, bitch, you'll talk when asked to. And it won't be often, believe me!" she heard a new voice, a feminine one at that, answer. She was led, stumbling, up a series of rough, stone steps, through a door and into the hallway of what she supposed was a large home of some sort.

Finally the mask was taken from her face. Michelle felt the dried cum crinkle and snap on her cheekbones. She blinked in the dazzling light striking her eyes so suddenly after several hours of complete darkness. When the tearing stop long enough for her to focus, she gazed around.

The three men who had kidnapped her were gone. She stood in a long, spacious hallway, with several large overhead windows letting in the summer sun. Luxurious Oriental rugs lined the marble floor, and expensive works of art and sculpture were everywhere. Obviously someone with a great deal of money lived here. The woman, behind her now, spoke. "Welcome to the Training Center, Michelle. My name is Eva. Before we go any farther, I should tell you the rules here. One, don't even think about trying to escape. The entire property is ringed with a 12 foot stone wall that is electrified and covered with broken glass.”

“The driveway is the only way in or out, and an armed guard is on duty 24 hours a day, seven days a week. We also have several large Dobermans and Mastiffs ranging the grounds just in case you think you might like to explore - and they love the taste of fresh meat."

"Two, you are a captive here, and as such have no rights whatsoever. Your entire life is in our hands. We'll tell you what to eat, what to wear, what to say, and where to go. We'll tell you when you can talk, eat, drink, sleep, shit, and piss. You will embark on a training regimen that will totally alter your personality. You will learn servitude, humiliation, and above all obedience to your master or masters."

"Three, don't think your husband can help. We've had your telephone re- routed here, and your mail as well. When your husband calls, we have an excellent mimic here who will answer the phone and play your part perfectly. In fact, she's going to tell him that you decided to take a little vacation and would be out of touch for several weeks. Do you understand so far?"

Michelle nodded, barely hearing the words. She looked at the woman. She was a tall, red-haired woman with staggeringly large breasts. She wore only a leather belt, thigh-high boots and a studded leather collar. Her pubic area was shaven completely bare, and her nipples looked as if they had rouge on them. Two small rings pierced each one.

"I too am a slave here, but I was chosen by the masters to help orient the new slaves. I receive some special treatment, but not much. And sometimes they single me out for some really vicious treatment." As she spoke the woman uncuffed Michelle and removed the gag. Michelle rubbed her sore wrists and moved her jaw, trying to get the kinks out of it.

"Why am I here? Who did this to me?"

"You'll find out when it's time to find out. Until then, you are in our control. Lars here will take you to your room and show you the way to the lounge. You will always be in the company of one of the male employees here. You will never be alone, not even to make your toilet." Eva gestured behind Michelle, who turned to see Lars strolling up to them. "Lars, take Michelle to room 12-B. Have her bathe and then bring her to the lounge. She may as well get started on the training."

Lars angled his head to indicate that Michelle should follow him. First, he attached a long silver chain to a collar similar, though smaller, than the one Eva wore around her neck. Then he fastened the collar around Michelle's slim neck. Her tears started to flow then.

Michelle quietly sobbed as the man led her meekly down the hall and up a short flight of stairs. Down a corridor and into a room marked 12-B, Michelle could do nothing but weep and try to figure the situation out.

Lars led her into the room. He didn't speak, except to point out the bathroom. "Let's go. You need a bath."

"I..I have to pee, too." whimpered Michelle. Lars chuckled. "That's to be expected. Don't worry, we have porcelain toilets as well as several other kinds. You'll get over the embarrassment. He led her into the bathroom and picked up the toilet seat. "Do it." he said, pointing to the toilet.

Michelle felt the shame wash over her in waves as she sat on the cool seat. At first she was too embarrassed and shocked to do anything, but the pressure in her bladder finally won out, and she began voiding. The splashing of the urine in the bowl seemed to amuse Lars, who smiled down at her.

"That's a good girly. Pee nice." As he spoke, he pulled his zipper down. "As a matter of fact, I think I might take some of the pressure off as well." He fished his long cock from his pants, pointing it down at Michelle's hand which covered her own genitals. She was shocked.

Then the man started to piss. A long hot stream of piss gushed out of his cock, striking her just below her navel, dripping down her wrist and hand and into the bowl. Michelle hung her head in shame and misery. Lars continued to piss on her, directing the stream up and over her tummy and breasts.

Then he slowly wiggled his cock, causing the urine flow to arc and angle upward. Hot drops hit the slopes of Michelle's breasts and flew up into her face. She tried to turn away, but Lars put his hand out and held her head steady.

"Don't worry, it won't kill ya. You're liable to get a lot worse before too long." Michelle struggled to escape the hot stream of piss, but his large hand held her steady. She kept her lips tightly closed, praying that none of the urine would splash that high. Luckily, the stream began to wither and decrease in volume.

Finally, he finished, shaking his cock dry and stuffing it back into his trousers. Michelle looked down. Her entire midsection was glowing in the warm golden liquid. Her pubic hair was soaked and matted with it. She went to reach for a tissue, but Lars stopped her.

"No. One of the first rules you'll learn is that you never, absolutely NEVER, wipe any of our fluid off your body without permission." he looked at her sternly. "Understand?" He slowly twisted her wrist back, causing Michelle to wince at the sudden pain. She nodded her head dumbly.

"Ok. Get in the tub over there. It's time for another bath." Michelle's heart sank for a minute, but Lars merely laughed and turned on the water.

Half an hour later, Michelle had been washed from head to toe and dried off. Lars made her dress in a garter belt and stockings with high thin heels and the collar. He watched as she applied some makeup. She looked quizzically at the tube of lipstick she was told to apply. It didn't look like any brand she had ever seen.

"We have that made special. It doesn't rub off on cocks." Lars laughed. He pulled her to a standing position. "Now we head to the lounge. Some of the guys are probably there, and Eva wants to get you going."

He led her back down stairs and into a large, well-lit room. Michelle looked around and gasped. Covering almost every inch of the walls were large, glossy photographs of women's faces covered in sperm.

Blondes, brunettes, red heads (she recognized Eva in several of them, even through the cum) and every possible variety of female form. The pictures were just of faces, though.

Each and every one was lined with thick streams of sperm, hanging from eyebrows, lips and chins. Cheeks were covered with it. It was in their hair, in their eyes and in their mouths. One woman's face was almost completely covered in cum, like a white wax mask. Lars noticed her looking at the picture. "Maybe someday soon you'll be up there too. This is our wall of fame. That one slave there.." he pointed to the woman's covered face, "had 24 guys cum on her face in less than five minutes. She was begging for more when we took the picture." Michelle blanched and gulped.

The room contained about 12 men of varying ages. Some were young, just barely out of their teens. Others ranged from their 20s to three gentlemen who looked in their 50's. They all turned to look at Michelle briefly, but ignored her to return to their conversations. Eva walked up to her.

"Here. Take this." She held out a pill to Michelle. She didn't move to accept it. Without warning, Eva slapped her twice, hard, across the face. "I said TAKE IT, slut. Lars?" He twisted her arm cruelly, and Michelle had no choice but to reach out and take the small pill. Before popping it into her mouth, she said "I can't swallow pills without water."

Eva bent to pick up a crystal goblet. "Here. It's fresh from the fridge." she said with a grin. She handed it to Michelle, who glanced at it. At first she thought it was milk, but then the horrid realization struck her.

The goblet was full of sperm. Lars twisted her arm again, this time even harder. Michelle groaned and sank to her knees in pain, her eyes watering with the pain. The pill had started to dissolve on her tongue, and it tasted evil and terrible.

"You've noticed that the pill tastes horrid. Good. So either swallow it dry, or wash it down with that." Eva taunted. The pill began to burn and itch as it maddeningly drove Michelle's mouth crazy with pain. Michelle could do no more. She lifted the goblet and let a small amount of the cool sperm wash across her lips and tongue.

Eva reached down and tilted the bottom of the crystal up, forcing several ounces of the fluid into Michelle's mouth. "Drink up." Michelle gulped the cool, salty liquid down, fighting back the urge to gag. Finally the goblet was empty.

"Good girl. Now sit down over there and just observe right now. This is the first night of your education, and we all know that you learn by doing, but tonight you must just watch. The drug will help your system adapt to your new diet, and also make you very thirsty. But you must learn to deal with your thirst first."

Eva motioned to a small stool in the corner of the room, and Michelle made her way slowly to it, unsure of her footing in the very high heels she'd been forced to wear.

Suddenly she heard one of the men speak out. He was a tall, slim man in his early thirties with long blond hair tied in a ponytail behind his dress shirt and jacket. "Eva, I wish to feed you. Come here."

Eva looked at Michelle and raised her eyebrows, as if to say 'watch this'. She went and knelt before the man who spoke. Several of the other men in the crowd gathered around the kneeling woman and the man.

Eva reached up and pulled the man's zipper down, reached in and extracted his rapidly hardening cock. The man stood there nonchalantly watching her. Michelle was transfixed at her absolute servitude.

Eva opened her mouth and enveloped the head of the man's cock. She slurped it in, running her tongue around the head and down the shaft. Her hands caressed the shaft and rubbed the skin back and forth, jerking the cock in a motion that seemed pleasurable to the man.

Gradually, she took more and more of the cock into her mouth, finally pushing down all the way to the man's trousers with her lips. Michelle was astounded to see the milking action that Eva's lips and cheeks seemed to apply to his penis. She could see Eva swallowing repeatedly, massaging the shaft and head of the cock with her mouth and throat muscles.

This went on for several minutes, with not a word spoken between the man and the woman performing fellatio on him. The man finally looked at the group of men watching them.

"I'm nearly ready. Any suggestions?"

"Chin."

"All in her mouth."

"Forehead and hair is good."

"Lay it on her tongue and do it right in her mouth."

Several other ideas were suggested by the men standing by. Michelle realized that they were offering ideas on where the man should ejaculate his sperm on Eva.

Her breath quickened. She felt the drug begin to take effect, swallowing dryly and licking her lips involuntarily. Part of her was horrified at the idea of this type of behavior. But she felt familiar stirrings of excitement too.

"Eva, what do you want?" the man looked down and quizzed her. She stopped her licking and sucking for just a moment, taking a deep breath.

"You may cum wherever you like, my master. I enjoy your sperm in my belly." she said, with a voice quavering with emotion. Michelle believed that she really did mean it, that she wanted the man to ejaculate in her mouth so she could swallow it. Her stomach flip-flopped at the idea, then she realized with a start that she herself had just swallowed a glassful of semen from several complete strangers herself.

The man slowly withdrew his spit-soaked cock from Eva's mouth. "Open your mouth and lay your tongue flat across your lower lip. We want to see this." he commanded. Eva complied, her eyes wide and staring up at the man.

He jerked his cock several times in rapid succession, and then laid the tip of it right at the end of Eva's outstretched tongue. Michelle saw him clench his buttocks, and immediately a stream of white sperm flew from the end of his cock into Eva's mouth. Another large gout followed it.

The man pulled his cock up, and the third stream flew up across Eva's nose and into her forehead, splattering wetly across her skin. She blinked and recoiled a bit at the shock of it. Then the man did something Michelle had never even imagined possible. He placed the tip of his cock at the base of Eva's nose, and shot a stream of cum straight into her nostril.

Eva's tender nose burned at the feel. "That's for jumping when the sperm struck your face!" he growled at her. "And so is this!" He aimed now at her eyes, holding one eyelid open with a free hand. Eva groaned with pain when the salty liquid struck her eye, blinking it in and out.

The other eye was next, receiving a wet white missile that struck and splashed wetly across her eyebrow and forehead. Michelle heard her grunt and squeal in pain as the salty sperm burned her eye. "QUIET BITCH! Take your punishment as you deserve it." the man growled at her.

He continued rubbing the now-silent cock around Eva's face, spreading the cum over her cheeks and lips until Michelle could see the sheen of it covering her face. Michelle couldn't believe that Eva would let these people do that to her.

Finally the man released Eva's head and her hands flew up to rub her eyes, trying in vain to ease the stinging pain. Michelle knew what it felt like to get salt water from the ocean in your eyes, she imagined that the sperm was just as bad in many ways.

"I'm sorry I flinched, Master." Eva snorted, cum running down back out of her nose and across her upper lip. "I usually don't do that anymore."

"Well, see that you don't in the future or you'll be in for more like that." he said to her, zipping his pants. Michelle shivered in shock and fear. He didn't even kiss Eva or anything, just had her blow him until he ejaculated in her face, and then cruelly, purposely, aimed his cum up her nose and into her eyes, where he knew it would be uncomfortable and painful.

Eva looked at Michelle with a half-hearted smile. "See what disobeying gets you?" The man she had just sucked off interrupted. "As punishment, you will not be allowed anymore sperm tonight.

But you will satisfy us with your mouth. I think that 10 performances should be sufficient, don't you?" he asked with a sneer. "Ok, men, she's all your. But don't forget. She doesn't get any cum where she can swallow it. You know what to do."

The line of men started forming in front of Eva. She still knelt on the floor, the sperm from the first man slowly drooling down her face and dripping on her breasts. She reached out to the first man, pulled his zipper down, and began sucking on his cock.

As she began, the first man, the man who had shot sperm in her eyes and up her nose, took a thin birch whip from over the fireplace and began switching Eva's naked buttocks.

She jerked as the lash laid small red stripes across her tender flesh. The man didn't strike her as hard as he could have, but Michelle could see that the pain was real, and that the lashes were leaving red marks.

Eva's ass and lower back soon bore criss-cross red stripes. Michelle watched, spellbound, like a small animal frozen in fear by a python. Eva gulped and jerked on the cock, swallowing it down into her throat like it was the most natural thing she could do, rolling her hands over the shaft, licking the tip and up and down the shaft.

After a few minutes the man started to groan quietly. Suddenly he pulled his throbbing cock from Eva's mouth. She immediately bowed her head. He ejaculated strand after strand of his cum into her lustrous red hair. As he finished, he rubbed his cock in her tresses, drying it off and smearing the lines of cum into her scalp.

As he came, the man whipping Eva's ass thrust the handle of the cane roughly between her ass cheeks, rubbing it back and forth in the cleft between her thighs.

Eva bent over, her head down on the floor and her ass in the air, knowing what would come next. Michelle watched horrified as the whipping man slowly screwed the leather-coated handle of the cane up into Eva's unlubricated asshole.

She groaned at the pain. Inch after inch of the handle was pushed forcefully into her rectum until at least nine inches of handle lay buried in the woman's rectal channel.

Then the man started sawing it in and out, twisting and turning the shaft as he did so. Eva whimpered and sobbed with the pain, but Michelle was astounded to see Eva's loins start to thrust back at the handle, impaling herself farther and farther onto the intruder in her ass.

Then she shook all over as an orgasm captured her sweating body. Just as Eva started to cum, the man pulled the handle quickly from her ass. Eva groaned, then straightened back up. The next man stepped up to her face. The whipping began again.

The sequence was that same for the next nine men. While Eva sucked, the man who had just used her mouth whipped her. Sometimes he whipped her ass, sometimes the backs of her calves or thighs, sometimes her heaving breasts bore the brunt of the punishment.

Eva's mouth grew tired and sore after the third or fourth man, and she could do little but kneel back on her heels with her mouth open as far as it would go and let the men fuck her face brutally.

Most of the men were rough with her, pushing large cocks entirely down her throat, grabbing the back of her head with their hands and forcing her down on their cocks until her lips touched the base. Often she choked with the effort.

And each man ejaculated in her hair, smearing his cum around and around. After each ejaculation, she was pushed down onto her face again, and the whip handle was once again shoved up into her ass and frictioned back and forth.

And each time, just as Eva started to orgasm, it was withdrawn, leaving her on the brink of climax time after time. She sobbed with the frustration and begged one of the men to let her cum.

"Ohgod please make me cum. I'll suck you all, please, just let me cum, let me cum!!" she groaned. Michelle was astonished to listen.

"You'll suck us anyway, slave. We'll decide IF and WHEN to let you have an orgasm. It appears that your training has begun to wear off a bit, so perhaps we'd better take you back down a step and reinforce your reason for being here!" one of the men said gruffly.

Finally the ordeal was over. After the last man had cum in her hair, Eva knelt for a few moments, gasping and catching her breath. Her ass was red with welts and bumps where the rod had caught her. She shook with sobs of pain and frustration. After a minute or two, she slowly got to her feet and walked gingerly over to Michelle.

"And that's what can happen if you don't perform." she gasped, still trying to catch her breath. Michelle closed her eyes and nodded her head.

Shell’s Degradation -

Part 3

"We're not done yet, though." said Eva as she toweled the sperm from her hair, rubbing it through her fingers like fine conditioner. "I think they have a video planned. I wonder who it'll be tonight."

"What do you mean?" asked a still-trembling Michelle.

"Every now and then, Sir John does a video of a girl here, either to keep her under control, or to sell to a private collector. We've had some fairly famous women here who suck cock like crazy, and they can't to a thing because Sir John always keeps a copy of the tape. If it got out, it would ruin their careers."

Michelle ignored the reference to 'Sir John' for now. "Who? Who?" she quizzed.

Eva leaned over and whispered to Michelle. "You know the blond who used to be on that TV show, the one who's husband is the producer now?"

Michelle gulped. She knew who Eva meant. The woman was a beautiful woman of about 45, long blond hair and a gorgeous face.

"Well, Sir John captured her one morning, brought her up here and and tied her naked to a stool. He taped about 30 guys getting sucked off and jerking off on her face, until she was covered in sperm.”

“She struggled and fought like a bitch too, that was the great part. But he video'ed the entire thing, and threatened to release it to the tabloids and stuff if she ever said a word. She left really scared. He sold the tape to a collector who paid $15,000 for it."

"Another time he got that singer, you know the one who's always in trouble for cussing and shit on stage? And he had her up her for two days and nights, and I swear she must'a had a hundred guys fuck her silly. She was tied to a rubber mat downstairs, and she about drowned in all the cum they fed her. I mean, it was just running out of her mouth after a while, and all over her face and tits and stuff. But she never said a word." Michelle gulped. Just then the room went dark and a large television slowly moved from a recess in the wall. A video projector clicked on somewhere out of sight. Michelle trembled in the cold and watched. As the screen lit, she saw the title. "This one resisted a bit" whispered Eva to her. The title made Michelle shiver.

"DROWNED IN CUM". The video opened to show a cute young girl, she couldn't have been more than 17 or 18, tied naked to a table. The camera zoomed into her terrified face. Streaks of tears showed plainly. Her eyes were red from sobbing.

The camera slowly panned down her young body. Red welts criss-crossed her breasts and rib cage. Her pubic hair had been shaved, and the camera turned slightly to show what appeared to be a huge dildo shoved into her cunt.

Small red droplets attested to the fact that the insertion was done roughly. Another, just slightly smaller dildo was plugged into her rectum. More red welts crossed her thighs and calves. Her ankles had been cuffed and tied to opposite corners of the table.

Suddenly she screamed. The camera slowly turned to reveal the object of her terror. Three huge black men, totally naked were entering the room. They had enormous cocks, each at least 10 inches long, and as big around as the young girl's arm.

Two of the men went to either side of the table and, reaching under it, made some adjustment. The table suddenly started tilting and inching upwards, until the girl's feet were above her head.

She was bound, helpless, as the table continued until it was nearly vertical. The table moved up slightly as the other black man moved to stand near her head. Gradually, the girl's body was raised until her head was just below the level of the man's cock. He fisted it lazily, smearing the head over her face, drooling pre-cum across her cheeks and jaw.

He grabbed the dildo in her pussy with the other hand and began sliding, slowly at first, then faster and faster, in and out of her ravaged and sore channel. As he did, he leaned forward and tried to force his cock between the girl's lips.

She resisted, biting down on it. He growled angrily at the girl. Michelle was stunned to see him suddenly slam the huge dildo all the way down into the poor girl's vagina. She shrieked.

"OHGODNONONO PLEASE STOP STOOOOPPPPP" the girl yelled.

The giant ignored her, pulling the dildo out and slamming it back down three more times. The girl slumped visibly in the restraints, exhausted and terrified of further pain.

Michelle watched as the camera zoomed in to show her weakly open her mouth. The huge head of the man's cock bent back her lips as he shoved it into her mouth and started roughly fucking the pretty girl's face.

Michelle watched as the spit and slobber leaked out from around her lips as the man stabbed his cock over and over up into her mouth and throat.

Because she was upside down and the table was at such an angle, Michelle could see the ridge the cock made as it visibly went five or six inches into the girl's neck.

As he fucked himself into the blonde's face, the man continued shoving the dildo back and forth, in and out of her cunt. Michelle could hear her grunt and groan with the effort.

After a few minutes, the man suddenly grunted and pushed his groin fully against the girl's lips, imbedding his twitching cock a half-foot into her throat. Michelle saw his ass muscles clench repeatedly. She knew he was coming, ejaculating, right into the girl's stomach.

She coughed and gagged as the acrid sperm tried to battle gravity and run uphill. The man pulled his cock out of her mouth, and the girl choked again, spitting sperm and saliva down out of her throat and out her mouth. It ran in white streams over her eyes and forehead, pooling and dripping from her lips.

The other two men did virtually the same thing. Each ejaculated what appeared to be tremendous amounts of sperm. By the time the third man was finished, the poor girl's face was literally covered with saliva, sperm, and sweat. Her hair dripped with the cum, trailing down from her head held suspended almost four feet off the ground.

Then Michelle was startled to see Eva enter the picture. She held what appeared to be a large silver bowl with a yellow-whiteish liquid pooling in it. The bowl was nearly full, and the liquid threatened to splash over the rim at any time.

"Susan. You know your father's horse, Brandy, the one that's 18 hands high?" Michelle blanched. "We have him. We hooked his huge horse cock to a stud milking machine and collected all his gooey horse cum for the last three days. It's all in this bowl."

She bent down and shook the bowl over the girl Susan's head, watching the liquid spill over and drip onto her face. Susan shrieked with agony and disgust.

"Yes, you do that. You keep resisting." As she spoke, Eva took her hands and scooped large handsful of the slimy equine ejaculate out of the bowl. "You keep fighting, and you may one day look back on this day with fond memories."

She splashed the horse cum on Susan's face. The girl screamed and tossed her face from side to side roughly, throwing the white liquid off in large drops. Again and again Eva scooped large dollops of the sperm out of the bowl, pouring it over the poor resisting girl's face and body.

"How 'bout we fill up that pretty cunt of yours with some nice horse cum, hey?" Eva stood and pulled the black dildo that was still imbedded fully in Susan's overstretched vagina out with a slurping sound.

Susan twisted and squirmed, but the straps held her tight. Michelle watched with growing disgust as Eva tilted the bowl up and poured a large amount of the horse's sperm directly into Susan's still-gaping vagina. Fully a pint of the gooey white mess was poured in before Eva stood on her tiptoes and feigned looking down into Susan's cunt.

"Yep, all filled up nice. Now let's close'er back up." She slowly forced the dildo back down into Susan's cunt. The cum filling her vagina bubbled up over Susan's vulva, streaming down her tummy and coating her stomach and tits with milky lines. Some of it had to drip down across her chin and face.

"Can't forget about the ass, now, can we?" Eva pulled the plug from the girl's rectum, and before the stretched anus could retract, poured more horse semen into Susan's violated rectal canal. Michelle could see her sob and wrack her body trying to avoid the humiliating experience. Eva pushed the dildo back into Susan's body.

"I'd say you were pretty well filled up. Oooops! No! Forgot one hole, didn't we?" Michelle stiffened as Eva tilted the table back down to the horizontal. White lines of cum, man and animal, drooled and dripped from the teenager's body. It leaked from around the black rubber shafts cruelly forced into her lower openings. Her face and hair were caked and dripping with cum.

Susan gripped her lips together, willing herself strength to resist this last awful torment that she knew was coming. Eva merely looked at her and grinned.

"Stupid bitch. You think you can really resist? Feel this." And she leaned over. Michelle couldn't see what she did, but Eva put her free hand somewhere along Susan's neck and appeared to pinch her.

The young girl shrieked in pain as Eva found a nerve and ground it between her fingernails. The girl's shrieks and cries reverberated through the room from the tape. Michelle felt her own tears start to come.

As Eva pinched the nerve, she poured the remaining ejaculate directly into Susan's open mouth. Rivers of horse cum drenched the poor girl. She coughed it up, gagging and choking on the vile taste. Still Eva poured, drenching her with the several day's efforts of the horse.

"Yes, that's a good girl" she said raspingly. "Drink all of your nice horsey's cum. Drink it down like a good girl, and maybe we won't send the nag to the glue factory. Don't you like the taste of his nice gooey jizz? Wouldn't you like us to publish this picture in your high school yearbook? Wouldn't that be a treat? Can't you just see it now?"

Still the white liquid dripped and flowed from the bowl.

"'Susan Flaherty. Cheerleader, Student Council member, and horse cum drinker. Her greatest ambition is to crash the Kentucky Derby.'" Eva laughed. "What would your boyfriend do if he saw you now, little princess? Would he barf in disgust? Or you think he might be man enough to come here and make you suck him off? Do you do that? Do you suck him off every Saturday night after the football game? WELL DO YOU!" Eva slapped the girl's tits, hard. Susan coughed and spit cum back up.

"N-no"

SLAP! The sound of the heavy bowl being smacked into Susan's ribcage brought a jump to Michelle's sweating body. SMACK! Again and again.

"Are YOU sure you don't suck him off at all?" threatened Eva again.

"yes, yes, I do, I do, I suck him off a lot."

"Good. Now tell us what you are."

The girl was silent.

"Do you want more?"

"I..I'm a cocksucker." Smack. Just hard enough to jiggle the skin. "I..I suck cock all day and all night." Smack. The girl was getting delirious with the pain and humiliation now, her spirit almost broken. "Yes, fuckme fuckyou, I'm a cock sucker and a cum drinker and a slut whore pig fucking slut bitch cocksucker feed me cum you bitch I want it more fuck my ass fuck my pussy fuck me fuck me suck cum I'm a cum slut fuck me OH GOD IM CuMMINGG!!" The girl spasmed as Eva rammed the dildo in and out of her bruised snatch.

"YES FUCK ME FUCK ME GIVE ME THAT CUM I want it I want it all fuck me cum on me cum on my face cover my fuckface make me drink your cum." Susan was babbling as wave after wave of the humiliating torture-induced orgasm passed over her.

"Ohgod I want that horse cum yes, fuck me I'll drink that cum piss shit fuck oh shit I love cum I want cum more more more...." Susan's voice trailed off in hoarseness and exhaustion.

"Oh good. I'm so glad to hear you say that." said Eva calmly. "Because we just happen to have a bit more. You know, " she said, walking out of the picture temporarily. "that's one good thing about living on a farm. You can always find some animal to cum for you. You know your Daddy's big prize bull? Well, guess what, you little cum drinking fuck slut?"

She walked back into the camera's range. "We've got even more for you!" So saying, she held up the back of Susan's head and brought a large bottle that looked like a Thermos jug to Susan's lips. "Here, baby, have some cow cum!" Eva giggled. Susan burbled and choked as the other woman forced the steer's semen into her mouth and all over her face. Michelle was astonished to see Susan actually gulp and swallow.

"OHMY GOD She's swallowing sperm from an animal.." she whispered. Eva looked at her and smiled, knowingly.

Susan continued to drink from the thermos as Eva tilted it up, drenching the young girl from forehead to tits with the creamy textured ejaculate.

Eva continued to move the dildo in and out of Susan's cunt. As the thermos emptied, Eva moved back out of the picture. The camera zoomed in to fill the frame completely with Susan's drenched face. Her eyes stared back, zombie- like. Her entire face and neck were covered with sperm.

She gulped once, then opened her mouth. The camera caught the huge pool of semen filling her cheeks and flowing over her tongue. Susan pushed some of it out over her lower lip, then shoved her tongue through the gooey mess.

Then she closed her mouth again and swallowed, her eyes dull and unfocused. Her mouth drooled open and small streamers of semen and saliva dripped from the corner of her lips.

As the camera stayed focused on her face, the cum on her forehead and eyebrows gradually started to bubble and drip down her cheeks and nose. For fully five minutes, Michelle watched spellbound as the camera recorded every detail of this young girl's total humiliation. Finally she spoke, in a voice hoarse and dead.

"I love cum." The camera pulled away a bit. "Feed me cum." As the camera dollied back and began to fade away, the room rang with the girl's cries.

"I WANT CUM! I NEED CUM! PLEASE! PLEASE! JUST GIVE ME CUM! I WANT THE CUM! PLEASE? PLEASE? PLEASE, DADDY?"

Michelle felt her stomach heave as the scene faded out. "How can you do that to that poor girl?" she cried to Eva, "How can you do that?"

Eva just looked at her. "Lissen you bitch. You're here to be taught a lesson, and don't you forget it." Michelle was suprised at how fast Eva could switch in and out of her moods. "You've been brought here to learn to be a slave to your master, to do whatever he or she wants you to. You'll fuck what they say, suck what they say, and do whatever they want, or the punishment, you'll find, is far worse. No one ever died from this, but there may be a time when you'll wish you were dead." she hissed. "Now get up!"

Eva stood and roughly pulled Michelle to her feet. She had forgotten that she'd been shackled at the ankles and had the chain and collar around her neck. She teetered on the high heels, blushing suddenly as the lights came back up in the room. She and Eva were sitting towards the rear of the room. All the male heads in front of them turned to look.

"Gentlemen. Your relief tonight will be supplied by our newest prize. This is slave Michelle." Eva began. "You make fuck her in any hole, or use the cane, or both. Do not mark her though, as she hasn't completed the initiation." She turned to give a hard, cold look at Michelle. "You will do what they require. You can cry and scream all you like, in fact some of them prefer it." She pushed Michelle into the middle of the room.

As she stumbled forward, Michelle saw the men clear the furniture out of the middle of the room, until a circle of large chairs surrounded a cleared space about 15 feet across. Into this area several pairs of hands pushed the terrified young wife.

A man stepped forward. "I gotta fuck this bitch right now or I'll fuckin' explode!" He pushed Michelle down onto her back, forcing her wrists and arms behind her painfully. A set of keys unlocked her ankle chain, and Michelle fought unsuccessfully to keep her legs together.

Strong hands won, and pulled her legs wide apart, so wide that Michelle almost fainted with the sudden pain. Her legs were stretched so far apart the Michelle could feel her thigh muscles strain and creak with the effort.

The first man quickly lowered his pants and pulled a hard cock from his undershorts. He simply fell on Michelle and pushed his cock into her dry vagina. The pain was unbearable. Michelle had never before been so shocked and violated. The rapist forced himself back and forth in her channel, lubricating more with his sweat and pre-cum than with any of her juices.

Michelle cried out with the pain, but the men ignored her. She twisted her body, but the movements only seemed to spur the man raping her on. "Yeah, slut, move that pussy, shake your fuckin' ass for me." he grunted as he pummelled again and again at her. "Yeah, I'm gonna blow my fucking wad right up your tight cunt and then watch everybody else fuck it back out again."

"Hey, Jack , roll her over, I want a crack at her ass." Despite her protestations, the man fucking Michelle did just that, rolling over onto his back and pulling her upper body down to his, mauling her tits and slobbering his lips and tongue over her face. She recoiled in horror.

"Hey, bitch, let me kiss those sweet lips now before they're all covered with fuckin' slime" he said roughly. He forced his lips down over Michelle's. Suddenly she stiffened. She felt hands pull her ass cheeks apart and a pushing sensation at her virgin asshole.

She tried to scream out into the mouth covering hers, but only a grunt escaped. The cock at her rear insisted on entry. She groaned and felt a pop as the head slimed it's way past her clutching sphincter. Inch after inch of the prick pushed its way into her rectum.

Michelle had never felt such pain. Tears flowed as her body was violated in this new way. The cock sawed its way back and forth, rubbing against the one alreading invading her vagina through the thin membrane separating her cavities.

She arched her back and tried to force the terrible invader from her body, but her movements only forced the twin shafts in deeper and deeper.

The man below her savagely thrust his hips up off the floor, pushing deeper and deeper into her sore pussy. Michelle felt the head of his cock mash against her cervix, imbedding itself into her womb.

As Michelle arched, her head came up. Two strong hands grasped her hair, and she was mortified to see a large cock present itself for her oral attentions. A hand pinched her nose and forced her to open her mouth to breath.

As she did, the cock pushed over her lips and into her mouth before she could protest. Now she was truly violated, her every hole occupied by hard male flesh, her body little more than a receptacle for their desires.

Suddenly she felt the branding fire-hot pain of the whip as someone began switching her tender back. Streaks of agony shot through her body as the whip was applied. She screamed in pain and humiliation. Sobs wracked her slim body.

Suddenly the man below her stiffened and shoved his cock fully up into her pussy, his cock firing salvo after salvo of hot sticky cum directly into her uterus. The vibrations set off the man in her ass, whose face Michelle had never even seen.

The cock invading her there dumped its load of sperm into her bowels. The cock in her mouth shuddered just seconds later, adding it's volume to the fluid already forcibly injected into her resisting body. Michelle felt the hot salty taste wash over her tongue and gulped involuntarily.

Three more men took their places, and then three more, and three more, and three more. Michelle felt the sperm leaking from her bloody and torn asshole and pussylips. Her lips were caked with drying sperm.

Her body could fight the intruders no more, and she limply lay and let the men twist and turn her any way they wished. She was like a rag doll in their hands.

Cocks spit at her face and breasts, bathing her with the warm fluid. On her back, on her stomach, on hands and knees, bent over the arm of a couch, Michelle was raped over and over by the men. It seemed to never stop. She was sure that several of the men attacked her two or three times.

She swallowed load after load of sperm. Her pussy literally swam in the ejaculate of the men. It dripped down the insides of her thighs and down from her face to her breasts. She was whipped several times.

The attacks continued. It seemed that Michelle had been tortured for hours. She lost track of all time. Her body just responded limply. At one point she saw five cocks aimed at her face, shooting streams of semen at her almost at the same moment. It flew, stinging, into her eyes and mouth and nose.

One man forced his erupting cock into her ear, pulsing jets of cum painfully into her. Her once-beautiful face was crisscrossed with the men’s sperm.

Cum drooled from her forehad and eyebrows, leaked from her lips, drooled from her nose, dribbled from her pussy and ran from her ass. It caked in the valley between her tits, and along her arms and legs. Her lower body felt like it was on fire, the pain was so terrible. She had no tears left. Michelle passed out at least once, and awoke only when some new intruder shoved a stiff cock into her unresisting body. At one point two of the men ejaculated into her lower openings and then scooped the runny cum from her and smeared it into her face. She dimly heard the taunts and yells of the men as they ravaged her body unmercifully.

Finally it seemed that they were done. Four, then three, then two, then just one man was left standing. Michelle was curled up on the floor, cum leaking in rivers from all her openings.

She was only semi- conscious. She had swallowed or had blasted into her face 34 ejaculations. Nearly 40 men had dropped their loads into her bruised and abused vagina. Between 15 and 20 had ejaculated hot sperm enemas into her now swollen rectum.

Lines of white cum lay drying, criss crossing her breasts and shoulders, her tummy, legs and ass. Then she came to as the last man grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up into a sitting position. She felt hands prop her up as she wavered uncontrolled from side to side.

The last man stood in front of her and aimed his trembling cock at her unseeing face. A hand reached around her neck and pulled her chin down. Droplets of cum drooled from her mouth, dripping wetly onto the slopes of her breasts. Then the man grunted and began pissing.

He pissed directly into her open mouth. She closed her mouth and gulped involuntarily, swallowing the acrid urine. Her stomach heaved.

The yellow stream continued bathing her face, washing the dried and wet cum alike from her features. The hand pulled her chin down again, and the wave of pee was directed again into her open mouth.

It splashed wetly around in her mouth. Michelle gargled it, her body rebelling against this last humiliation. Finally the stream slowed. The man stepped forward and slid the head of his cock into her wet sticky mouth. She closed her lips numbly around it.

"I think she may be about done for the night. Tie her back up and leave her here. We'll pick up again tomorrow."

And they did.

Shell’s Degradation

Part 4

Michelle woke dazed and sore, and sticky from the layers of dried cum that had coated her body. She shivered in pain. Nightmares had tormented her sleep. She dreamt that she was drowning, but the blue-green sea was replaced by oceans of white sperm.

Every time she raised her head, a wave of milky semen would crash over it. She kicked her legs and flailed her arms, but to no avail. Over and over the white storm buffeted her about. Her every muscle ached and cried out in agony. Choking and coughing, she was tossed and turned in the relentless tide.

Gradually her senses returned. She raised her head and looked around. She was alone in the lounge room, the scene of her gang attack last night. She had been shackled to large rings anchored in the floor, with a ten foot length of chain looped through it, passing through ankle cuffs fastened securely around her bare legs.

Every stitch of clothing had been removed from her. Angry red welts and bruises criss-crossed her back and thighs, and her breasts felt like thousands of bees had stung her tender nipples.

Small trickles of sperm continued to leak from her abused pussy lips, pooling in a cold wet puddle on the floor beneath her. Her asshole throbbed, still reeling from the shock of the multiple massive penises that had invaded her heretofore private rectum.

She cleared her throat, still coated with the spendings of the men who had ejaculated jet after jet of hot cum into her mouth. Her tongue and lips felt swollen and sore. Dried cum coated her eyelids and cheeks, and her hair felt sticky and horrid.

"Oh God.." she groaned aloud. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. It had barely been 24 hours since she'd been kidnapped from her safe and secure home. She hadn't the faintest idea where she was, or what further punishments and pain were in store for her. She tried to brush the drying cum from her arms and chest, but her hands had been cuffed together again, and the six or eight inch chain did not give her much slack to do this well. Groaning and panting, Michelle tried to get to her feet. Her poor abused body protested, cracking and stretching as she wobbily got up.

"Oh lord, what is happening to me here!!" she wailed, collapsing in sobs as she came fully awake. She put her head down between her knees, falling back on to her sore ass, and cried. After a few minutes, Eva came stalking in. She word thigh-high shiny black boots, crotchless panties, and a leather bra outlining her breasts. As usual, she had the ubiquitous dog collar fastened around her neck.

"OK, sperm-face, time to wake up. You smell like shit and dried cum. You need a bath. You've got a lot of work ahead of you today, and times-a- wasting."

Eva strode over to where Michelle lay huddled over and, grasping the collar around Michelle's neck, pulled her roughly to her feet. Michelle cried out at the sudden pain.

"Oh shut up, you fucking slut, you haven't even been worked over yet. You'll have plenty of fucking time to scream your ass off later on, bitch!" Eva half- pushed, half-dragged the whimpering wife into a long hallway and down a short flight of stairs.

She switched on a series of overhead and wall mounted lights. The room brightened. It was dominated by a large padded table, similar to a doctor's examining table, but at least 3 times wider. Stirrups for legs were at one end. The other end had a lump about 4 inches high running lengthwise across the table. Rings for chain attachments were midway down the table and also at the foot end.

The stirrups could be folded out of the way if the patient's legs were desired to be flat on the surface of the table. There were also numerous straps and bonds attached firmly to the contraption. A large zippered opening dominated the lower half of the table. It was about 12 inches long.

Eva pushed Michelle towards a small sunken depression in the floor near one wall. She locked Michelle's hand cuffs into rings placed high in the wall, stretching her body up until it was nearly off the floor. Michelle's sore bare feet were painfully stretched. She shivered as her naked back and buttocks were pressed against the cold tile.

Eva walked back up to her. A long rubber hose was in her hands. "Ok, bitch, hold on." Suddenly a freezing cold stream of water gushed out of the nozzle, spraying Michelle. She screamed with the shock, her body twisting and writhing with the pain.

The cold jets of water felt like millions of tiny needles pricking her body. Eva ran the water up and down over Michelle's tortured body over and over, ignoring the cries and screams of the captured wife. Michelle sobbed in pain and anger at the rough treatment. She wasn't prepared for what Eva did next.

Eva lowered the water pressure just a bit, then walked up to Michelle and insinuated the cold brass nozzle of the hose into Michelle's cunt lips. Then she opened up the pressure again. Michelle felt the shock of the icy water spurting up into her cervix and nearly passed out from the pain. Waves of cold nausea rode over her. Her pelvis slammed back against the tile, trying in vain to dislodge the icy invader.

"OH FUCK OH JEEZUS THAT'S COLD PLEASE STOP STOP STOP" Michelle yelled, bucking and banging against the tile. She succeeded only in allowing Eva to further insinuate the nozzle into her. The water running down from her pussy was tinged a light pink with blood and creamy sperm. Eva kept up the devilish douche for several minutes, flushing all the previous nights emissions from within Michelle's vagina.

"Next!" she then gruffly said, pulling the nozzle from the front hole and pushing the tip of it into the rear, pulling Michelle's waist out from the wall. Michelle clamped down, tightening her buttocks, trying to keep the freezing cold nozzle from entering her rectum.

SLAP SLAP! Eva backhanded her across the face twice in rapid succession, bringing fresh tears to her face. "Open up, bitch, or I'll cram this so far up your ass the water'll come out your nose!"

Michelle relented a bit, and the hose end pushed past her tired sphincter. The cold shock in her rectum caused Michelle to shiver all over, her body and nerves reaching the breaking point once again. Michelle felt the freezing water pulse up into her abdomen. Eva kept the nozzle up in her a few seconds, then withdrew it. "Push it out!" she said, and Michelle complied, expelling dirty brown water. Again the nozzle went in, and again Michelle was instructed to push the slowly cleansing fluid out.

After half a dozen frigid enemas, Eva felt the passage was as clean as it was going to get. She withdrew the hose and walked to put it down. Michelle shivered uncontrollably, her body dripping with cold water, her vagina and rectum violated with the nozzle. Eva returned to unsnap her shackles from the wall and led the quaking housewife to the padded table in the center of the room.

As the two women neared the table, two burly men came into the room. Wearing white smocks and slacks, they hoisted Michelle up to the table. Rough white towels dried her body off. The two men massaged some sort of lotion into Michelle's body, and for once the feeling of the hands on her felt almost pleasureable.

Strong hands kneaded her flesh, massaging her aching muscles and helping to absorb the warm lotion. Then her arms and legs were strapped onto the table. A leg spreader kept her ankles over four feet apart. One man massaged her pubic mound with what turned out to be a shaving lotion, the other spread it over her legs.

She was shaved clean from armpits to the soles of her feet. The men took liberties with her exposed tits, pausing now and then to tweak her nipples and roughly cup her breasts. But they didn't speak a word through the entire time.

Finally they finished, cleaning up the wet towels and drying Michelle completely. Michelle felt a breath of warm air wash over her as the heat in the room came on with a vengence.

"Can't have you catching cold, now, can we?" said Eva as she walked back into the room. "Time for some stretching exercises and conditioning." She pulled Michelle's legs up into the stirrups, fastening them tightly to the cool metal braces.

Michelle crotch was completely exposed. Eva reached under the table and produced what appeared to be a large, flesh colored dildo. However, it had a thin tube attached to the base which snaked back down under the table. "This is our first inflatable device today. We'll start you off with five inches, and see how far you last from there." Eva cackled evilly. She bent over Michelle's form, using the fingers of one hand to spread her labia. She began pushing the monstrous dildo into Michelle's battered vagina. The lubrication helped, but Michelle still felt as though someone was pushing a fence post into her.

She grunted and yelped with pain, but Eva ignored her and continued her efforts until the dildo was completely immersed. It was at least 10 inches long, and Michelle felt the tip of it press against her bruised cervix. Before Eva even began inflating it, Michelle felt that she would soon split in half from the huge prick.

Eva picked up a dial and slowly twisted it. Michelle felt the dildo balloon inside of her, stretching the walls of her cunt even more. The dildo filled with air, even though Michelle pushed back down at it as hard as she could. AFter several minutes, Michelle's eyes began to tear with the pain. Finally Eva shut the hissing valve off.

"Ok, six inches. I decided to go an even half-foot, just to see if you could take it. I figured that you got quite a bit of exercise out of that little pussy last night, and six inches wasn't too hard now was it?" she said, patting Michelle on the head.

"Now, what we are going to do is start the conditioning. This is the first step in the training." She turned around and snapped her fingers. Instantly, a very young girl, completely naked, walked into the room. She couldn't have been more than fifteen or sixteen years old. She walked up to the table, and Michelle craned her head to get a good look at her. She was blonde, with breasts just starting to blossom, and slim hips. Her legs were long and polished like marble with muscles.

"Katy, begin the treatment. Concentrate on clitoral stimulation, but use the dildo if you need to. Take 30 minutes to bring her up, then call us back in. I'll start to prepare the guys."

"Yes, Mistress" whispered the girl, bowing her head. She proceeded to duck under the table, and Michelle heard Eva pull the zipper back. Then the girl pushed her head up from under the table. Eva closed the zipper back unti the young girl's neck and head protruded from the table, then locked the zipper closed so it couldn't be opened back any further. Katy's head was just inches form Michelle's throbbing cunt.

The young girl leaned forward and began lightly tongueing the top of Michelle's labia, coaxing her clitoris up. Michelle thought that nothing could turn her on after the horror of the last twelve hours, but despite that, felt her self begin to responde.

Katy sucked the clit up into her mouth and began milking it back and forth, teasing with her tongue and lips. She was an expert at cunnilingus. Michelle heated up and started to respond, moaning and groaning. Everytime she approached a peak, Katy would stop or slow down.

This went on for several minutes, each time Michelle neared orgasm, Katy would recognize this and slow down or stop. About 15 minutes into the exquisite torture, Katy pressed a button under the table the the dildo in Michelle's vagina began to pulsate.

This new feeling felt marvelous to the abused and tired woman on the table. Katy's expert tongue and lips, and the grotesque yet infuriatingly pleasureable dildo began to take Michelle to the climax. As she began to shudder, Katy stopped everything.

Jess exhorted her to go on, but Katy simply waited a few mintes for Michelle to simmer down, and then began all over again. After several repeats of this torture, Michelle thought she would burst if she wasn't allowed to orgasm soon.

She moaned and whimpered in pleasure, the first real enjoyment she'd had since the awful experience began the day before. She was only dimly aware of the re-entry of Eva and the two towel-clad men.

Eva walked up to the table and went to Michelle's head. She quickly strapped on a hood-like device that fastened around the back of her neck and attached to the table, then fitted the tighly bound chin strap and neck brace.

When she was done, Michelle's mouth was bound open and exposed, and she couldn't close it, no matter how hard she tried. Her jaws were not forced wide apart, just a matter of a few inches separated her lips. Michelle even found she could swallow if she tried.

But her lips were indeed separated. The two men came up to stand on either side of her head. Eva removed their towels, and Michelle saw the reason for their employment. Each man had a penis that was at least 10 inches long, and was swollen with desire. Hairless crotches allowed her to view large balls hanging low in their scrotums. Obviously Eva had been working on them for the past half hour, as their cocks trembled with desire. Each man slowly fisted his cock. They stepped up, their cock head pointing at each other, directly over Michelle's now forced-open lips. She trembled with the thought of what she was afraid would happen.

"Now, Jessie baby, what we're going to do is let you cum a couple of times. But each time you do, one of your boyfriends here is going to shoot a load of sperm into your mouth which you will swallow like a good little slut, ok? I don't want to have to clean any of it off your face or the floor, so be sure that they jerk off into your mouth, is that clear?" Eva said.

Michelle nodded her head. Gagging at the thought of even more sperm filling her stomach, she glumly accepted the defeat. Of course, it didn't occur to her that the ejaculations she'd swallowed since yesterday morning had been the only thing in her stomach since then.

Katy bent down to her task again. Michelle closed her eyes and resisted the feelings, but Katy was too much of an expert - gradually her heat built up. Michelle felt the tremblings begin way down at the tips of her toes, and opened one eye. The men on her side were shifting back and forth.

Then it hit, almost taking her by suprise. Michelle's pussy convulsed around the dildo in it, Katy swiped and bit at her clitoris, and a huge orgasm wracked Michelle's body. At the instant the climax hit, one of the men grunted and Michelle tasted a hot stream of cum, striking her tongue and inside cheek. She gulped and swallowed open-mouthed.

"Pretty impressive, eh?" cackled Eva. "They can shoot on command. A little bit of hypnotism, a little bit of training, and a lot of practice. Old fuckers in China have been doing it for years, they say..."

A few seconds passed, and Katy continued to work on her. Michelle felt the sensation building up again, and this time could almost feel the climax build and crash. Her clit vibrated against the young girl's lips, and she clenched her fists as the shudders started again.

Once more she flushed and grunted as the marvelous feeling hit. This time, the man on the other side of her head moved his cock to just over the opening of Michelle's lips and directed a strong stream of semen into her mouth at the exact instance Michelle's climax hit her. She bucked in the straps. He shot again, the white hot liquid splattering against her tongue and coating the teeth on her lower right jaw. A third climax hit her, and the same man directed, with a grunt, the longest stream yet, onto the back of her tongue. Michelle swallowed the mass of semen down once more, feeling it cool as it slid down her throat.

Now Katy really took off. She captured Michelle's trembling clitoris between her lips and waggled her pointed tongue across it, sucking and biting at the same time. She cranked up the buzzing of the artifical phallus in Michelle's cunt. Jess felt another orgasm build.

She'd never been multi- orgasmic before, usually two or three was her limit. But this would be the fourth, and she knew somehow they would continue this treatment until she virtually passed out. Again she jumped against the strong bonds holding her down as the powerful orgasm flew from her clit outward. The first man to shoot again plastered her mouth with sticky white sperm, which she dutifully swallowed. She was beginning to get used to it.

The cycle continued for several minutes. Katy would bring her to an mind- shattering orgasm, and at the exact moment that it struck one of the two men at her head would innundate her mouth with cum, which she swallowed. 10, 12, fifteen times she came strongly; 10, 12, fifteen squirts of sperm landed in her pretty mouth.

One part of her mind detached itself as she wondered how these men managed such total self-control. Yet here was the proof, sliding across her tongue and down into her tummy. Finally she could take no more. Her over- sensitized clit throbbed with delicious pain. She passed out. ---------

When she woke late in the afternoon she was back, shackled to her bed in the small room she had first been brought to the day before. A young girl came in to bring some food, which Michelle wolfed down hungrily.

Steak, potatoes, coffee, apple pie and some cool refreshing water was all they allowed her, but to Michelle it was a feast. She really hadn't had anything in her mouth except cum and piss for over 24 hours.

She felt sore and tired still, but better than she had in the morning, thanks to the massage and injections she had been given. The organization that had brought her here made sure that their women had the physical endurance to bear the trials and tribulations they were subject to. Some time after dark, Eva and another girl came in. The new girl was dark haired, looking very Polynesian or Eurasian. She was tall, about 5'10", and very well built. She had enormous breasts that seemed to ride her ribcage like cement. Long trim legs and shapely hips surrounded a shaven cleft, shaven like Michelle's and, she realized, Eva's.

"Michelle, this is Leilani, we call her Lei. She will be your companion for the next few days. She is free to answer any question you may have, but be warned, she really doesn't know that much, do you dear? Most of her brains have been watered down with sperm." Eva snarled, turning to Lei.

The new girl nodded. "Lei is currently our cum swallowing queen. Perhaps that's a position you might aspire to in the near future. Do you want to tell our little guest how you got that title?"

Lei reddened and didn't immediately speak. Eva snapped "Tell her!".

The girl swallowed hard.

"I was taken to the Army base near here. I was tied to a mattress, naked. Vibrating dildos were placed in my vagina and in my rectal passage. I had been fasting for three days. I had had two enemas and a direutic. There was virtually nothing in my entire digestive system from lips to anus." The clinical terms seemed somehow out of place to Michelle, but she nodded and Lei continued.

"Two video cameras were stationed, focusing on my face and mouth. Starting at 7:00 am, I allowed the soldiers at the base to masturbate and ejaculate into my mouth, after which I swallowed their emissions.

There was an climax directed into my open mouth approximately once every two and a half minutes. By noon I had ingested the semen from 150 men. I had orgasmed from the vibrators over 50 times. I was allowed a brief break to swallow some toast and crackers and to void my bladder.

During the afternoon, the vibrators were removed, and men were permitted to have intercourse with me, either vaginally or anally. They were required to wear condoms. The ejacualate was removed from the condoms into a 12 ounce wine glass. When the glass was full, I drank it. I swallowed three full glasses.

My vagina and rectum were sore and dry by then, and not pleasant for the men, so for several hours I again welcomed the soldiers to ejaculate into my mouth. By 7:00 pm, I had ingested somewhat over 300 emissions of semen. The only times we stopped were when we had to load more tape into the cameras or when I had to urinate."

Lei stopped for a breath. Michelle's heart was beating rapidly, and she gasped involuntarily.

"The bitch was just getting started. Tell her how many men are on that base, cum-face." Eva rasped at Lei.

"There are approximately eight hundred and fifty members of the Army stationed at that base during peacetime. Each man that visited me was medically evaluated for any communicable disease.

Not all of them were available, nor were they all interested. At 7:00 pm, after twelve hours of nearly continuous sperm ingestion. I was again given a small amount of solid food and allowed to wash my face off.

Despite my best efforts, many of the men were unable to direct each ejaculatory stream into my mouth, and as a result several emissions remained on my facial skin.

At 7:15 I again was placed on the mattress and the men arriving back at the base from their daily maneuvers and training were led in. This time each man was to have vaginal or anal intercourse with me, but was under orders to withdraw and ejaculate into my mouth.

I moved from on my back to on my stomach whenever requested. Emissions were recorded at the average rate of one every 3.5 minutes. Men not performing intercourse were allowed to masturbate and direct their emissions into my mouth by hand.

By midnight, I had swallowed the ejaculated semen from an additional 175 men, and had been performing this task for approximately 16 and a half hours. I had had, myself, over 100 complete and fulfilling orgasms."

Again she stopped to let this tale sink in. She looked directly into Michelle's eyes. "Between the time of midnight and 7:00 the next day, I continued to encourage the gentlemen to use my body for their physical pleasure.” “Every ejaculation took place by me placing the head of the penis between my lips and allowing the discharge to take place into my mouth. Between the hours of 2:00 am and 3:00 am I was permitted to nap lightly. During that time, several men performed cunnilinguis on me, and also had sex with me vaginally. They too were required to wear condoms.

The combined ejaculate was placed in the wine glass and I ingested that when I woke. There were 43 emissions in it. The rest of the night was composed of the men, singly or in pairs, being masturbated by me and directing their seminal discharge into my mouth in the above mentioned manner. At precisely 7:00 am the next day, they were halted."

"Go on, tell her, tell the fuck slut how much cum you drank." sneered Eva.

"Exactly 622 emissions were counted. Based on an average emission size of three quarters of an ounce, it is believed I swallowed between four hundred and fify and five hundred ounces of semen.

We believe it is a world record. I urinated 17 times during that day, and the next. I gained approximately seven pounds due to the salts and other ingredients present, which I lost within the next week as the fluids were eliminated or absorbed into my body. My breasts, however, went from a size 34 B-cup to a size 38-D cup, at which size they have remained since. I am not sure what caused this. No other after effects were ever found."

She finished and continued looking at Michelle. "How's that for some fucking cum swallowing slut, eh?" cackled Eva.

"I would go back tomorrow." said Lei gently. "I am completely and totally addicted to drinking semen. I have been conditioned to orgasm when I feel semen anywhere on my lips, face, or mouth. I no longer can have an orgasm through clitoral or vaginal stimulation.

I receive approximately 15 discharges a day orally. I have not allowed a man to ejaculate in my vagina or my rectum for over a year unless they absolutely insist. Most do not. I have no menstrual cramps at all. My period lasts only two days. I do not suffer from pre-menstrual tension or any other common female complaint." She paused and looked at Eva, then at Michelle.

"Soon you may be as happy as I."

Michelle looked at her. Her skin was a rich creamy light brown, her hair a lustrous black. There appeared to be not an ounce of fat on her. She could have been a model, except for the over-large breasts. Only her eyes betrayed her. They were slightly out of focus, almost dull. Michelle shivered.

"Never." she said.

"Wanna bet?" cackled Eva.

Shell’s Degradation -

Part 5

The next morning, Shell was roughly shaken awake by one of the male guards. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she suddenly thought back to the grotesque tale that Lei had related the previous night. It seemed incredulous that one woman could swallow as much semen as Lei claimed to have done in one day,but Shell had no reason to disbelieve her.

The only thing that bothered her was the somewhat glazed look in Lei's large brown eyes. The guard pulled her roughly to her feet and uncuffed her hands. He instructed her to bathe and perform her toilet, and dress in the outfit that would be ready on the bed when she came out.

He made no move to leave the room, following her into the bathroom and eyeing her with almost a detached air as she voided her bladder. He made no move to touch her as she shrugged off the robe and took a quick but satisfying shower. She quickly dried her hair and walked back into the bedroom.

There on the bed was a strange looking outfit. The normal garter belt, stockings and high heels were complemented by a odd looking bra. Michelle gasped when she picked it up. The inside of each cup was crisscrossed with hundreds of tiny little needle-like teeth protruding about a quarter of an inch into the cup. If she wore this and any pressure at all was applied to her breasts, the pain could be agonizing.

"Put it on." the guard said roughly. Michelle looked into his eyes. They told her to obey. Quaking, she slowly pulled the cups up to cover her breasts and looped one strap over her shoulder. This movement caused the opposite cup to dig into her breast just enough to make her jump with alarm.

She carefully worked the other strap over, tentatively cautious. As she bent to pick the garter belt off the bed, the guard moved up quickly behind her and, throwing his hands around her, squeezed her breasts roughly through the devilish bra.

Michelle yelped and her eyes watered at the sharp pain coursing through her chest. She tried to pull the guard's hands from her but he held even tighter. "This is just a sample of what you will be in for if you don't cooperate today, missy!" he hissed in her ear. Then he roughly pushed her away, laughing as she stumbled and fell onto the bed.

The guard watched with a smirk on his face. He led her down to the dining room, bade her sit, and then left. Michelle looked around the cleared table. There were the usual shakers of salt and pepper, some small containers of what appeared to be skim milk or cream, and several large, empty glasses with a faint sheen of white liquid on their inside surfaces.

The door to the kitchen opened, and a cute young girl who didn't appear to be more than fourteen or fifteen years old appeared. She had on a classic French maid's uniform , complete with high heels, stockings, and short flared skirt that showed the tops of her stockings and garter clasps clearly. Her legs were slim and tanned, strong and muscular, the typical legs of a growing teenager.

"They're watching, and if you don't finish it all, you'll be punished." The girl spoke almost vacantly as she dropped a plate in front of Michelle.

It contained three medium sized pancakes with blueberries, two fried eggs, and two slices of wheat toast. There was also a cup of steaming coffee, a glass of milk, and a tumbler of orange juice.

At first Michelle could see no reason why she would not wolf down the entire plate, as she as so famished. But then she looked at the food more closely.

Each item on the plate had a covering of the whitish liquid she had come to recognize so quickly in the recent days.

It was poured over the pancakes like vanilla syrup. The eggs seemed dipped in it. And Michelle could easily see it mixed in and spread over the butter on the toast. She shuddered. She picked up the glass of milk, knowing as she brought it to her nose and sniffed that it wasn't milk at all, but a full eight ounce glass of semen.

Michelle looked at the young girl with pleading eyes. She was astonished to find her looking at the food with obvious relish. "Do you eat this way?" she asked.

"Are you kidding? I always have it that way. I love it! I had two full helpings this morning. Try it, you'll like it!" the young teen answered with a smiling face. Michelle glumly set about the task. Luckily, the normal taste of the food disguised the semen taste for the most part, but she could still sense the salty tartness of the liquid. Finally, she was done with the food.

All she had to finish was the coffee, juice, and tumbler of sperm. She decided the easiest way would be to take a sip of the white liquid, then wash it down with the coffee and juice. Mouthful of sperm, mouthfull of orange juice. Sip of sperm, sip of coffee.

And so it went, each time the whitish liquid entered her mouth and stomach, followed by the cool juice or hot coffee. Michelle had to admit the food was delicious and the coffee and juice were the freshest she'd ever tasted. Finally the entire meal was done, and Michelle pushed back her chair.

"There. I'm done. I hope they're satisfied, whoever THEY are!" she spoke sharply to the young girl. The teen had stood by her the entire time, licking her lips absentmindedly while Michelle ate.

Michelle felt full and almost content for the first time in days. As she dabbed her lips with the napkin, the guard who had roused her in the morning appeared again. He bade her come with him, attaching a short link of chrome chain to the collar around Michelle's neck.

They walked in silence down the corridors of the mansion, finally stopping at a large double door. He pushed it open and pulled Michelle through after him. Michelle took in the scene before her. There were between fifteen and twenty women, all dressed identically to her, sitting at rough classroom style desk

A large podium and table were positioned at the front of the room, and there was a pull-down viewing screen in place. A dozen men stood off to one side, each clad in a small white towel which did little to hide the excited bulges at their waists.

A tall, blond haired woman stood to the side of the podium. She wore her hair piled high on her head in a bun. She had large round eyeglasses on, dangling from her neck on a gold chain. She turned and looked at the interruption.

"Ah, our final student for the day. She'll have to learn to be here on time from now on, but we'll let her slide today with just a small reminder. Jake, place her in a desk and hook her up. And we can continue....".

Her last comments were directed at the guard, who pushed/pulled Michelle to an empty desk. He sat her roughly down in the chair and pulled a thick cable to which were attached two smaller wires, each ending in a metal alligator clip, from a grommet-covered hole tin the top of the desk.

Each clip he attached to small conductors that were sewn in over the nipples of the painful bra that Michelle had almost forgotten about. As soon as he had, he stepped away, careful to see that he wasn't touching anything on or about Michelle's body.

As he moved away, the woman at the front of the room moved to the podium. Michelle couldn't see her press the small button. But suddenly Michelle's frame was twisted wildly in pain as a powerful electric shock coursed through her. She cried out in anguish, writhing in agony.

"As you can see, we have complete control over you. Any resistance will be met by higher and higher voltages. It can get very painful, as the other students will tell you.

My name is Doctor Karen Hanley. I am board certified in internal medicine, gynecology and urology. I hold degrees from Harvard Medical School, Johns Hopkins University, and the University of Helsinki."

As she talked, she flipped the switch at the podium off, and Michelle slumped back in the chair, relieved at the end of the awful agony.

She sweated tears of salt into her eyes. The woman continued to speak. "You women are all here for the same purpose. To condition you into desiring, needing, in fact requiring, the frequent and repeated application of male semen into your mouths and onto your faces, as the standard culmination of the sexual act.

You will gradually be de-sensitized in the clitoral area and your vaginas will become less and less active. You will learn, practice, and perfect the art of fellatio until you can perform it for hours on end with large numbers of males, accepting the ejaculation of each man into your mouth and/or your face."

"Under no circumstances will you ever refuse the advances of any man on these grounds who wishes to be brought to climax by you. Never, I repeat, never, will you allow any semen that is in your mouth to leave your mouth except by swallowing, unless directed otherwise by the man who put it there. By the way, it may interest you to know that a similar operation is also run by your hosts for men who are taught the art of cunnilingus and who are completely at the will of woman who desire that form of attention lavished on them.

But you all are here for one reason and one reason alone - to learn to love and live on sperm. It will become one of the staples of your diet. You will drink it, eat it with your food, and learn all there is to know about it."

Michelle found herself simultaneously fascinated and repulsed by the woman's lecture. How anyone could subvert the normal sexual desires and practices into this one degraded area was beyond her. And yet this woman was obviously well educated, cultured, beautiful and graceful.

"I was converted to this regimen about 7 years ago when I first came here. Since then, I've made it my life work to educate and encourage the women like you who've come through here.

I am on a regimen of 35 ejaculations per day in addition to my normal food. I take semen exclusively orally now. Most of it is fresh, obtained from several of the gentlemen here who are willing to allow me to fellate them to orgasm once or twice a day.

I also allow any man who wishes to to masturbate into my mouth at any time. Other ways I take it are mixed in with my food and drink. I also drink it straight from the supply that we keep on hand in a glass or cup. Anyway at all, it's delicious."

"The main constituent of semen is, of course, plain water. Other ingredients are small amounts of seminal fluid, a slightly slippery substance produced in the testes, sucrose, glucose, thiamine, iron, niacin, phospates, and other trace elements , and the sperm cells themselves.

But what's in it is not what's important. What's important is the volume. It's a medically accepted fact that there are two things that can increase the volume of semen produced in a single ejaculation.

The first of these is the time period between ejaculations. The average male takes 36 hours to fully recharge the testes between orgasms. What this means is that after 36 hours, the amount of sperm produced will be about equal to the amount produced during the previous orgasm. The other factor is the amount of sexual intensity produced by the orgasm. The longer a male is sexually aroused, and producing seminal fluid preparatory to orgasm, before he actually does orgasm, is also a factor.

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