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The story has now moved into an area where the practises are increasingly wet.}{\b\insrsid13259353 A gay gang bang is }{ \b\insrsid2690700 followed by a lot of drinking.}{\b\insrsid8673027 \par }{\b\insrsid13259353 \par }\pard \ql \li0\ri0\widctlpar\aspalpha\aspnum\faauto\adjustright\rin0\lin0\itap0\pararsid13259353 {\b\insrsid13259353 MM MF M+F }{\b\insrsid13647099 Mdom Fdom }{\b\insrsid13259353 wife }{\b\insrsid13259353\charrsid14645339 oral anal}{\b\insrsid13259353 bdsm }{\b\insrsid2690700 whip }{\b\insrsid13259353 coerce cp cane rim scat viol nc}{\b\insrsid2690700 ws}{\b\insrsid13259353\charrsid14645339 \par }\pard \ql \li0\ri0\sa100\sl200\slmult0\nowidctlpar\faauto\rin0\lin0\itap0\pararsid8673027 {\b\insrsid13259353 \par }{\b\insrsid8673027 \par }\pard \ql \li0\ri0\nowidctlpar\faauto\rin0\lin0\itap0\pararsid8673027 {\i\insrsid8673027 The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment and \par has been posted only to an appropriate group on the Internet. If it is \par found in any other place this is not the responsibility of the author. \par All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to \par persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The author does not \par condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this \par story, some of which are dangerous or illegal. He does not condone \par actual violence against women or men, or non consensual sex. \par These stories are a sexual fantasy, nothing more. \par }\pard \ql \li0\ri0\widctlpar\aspalpha\aspnum\faauto\adjustright\rin0\lin0\itap0\pararsid8673027 {\b\insrsid8673027 \par }{\b\insrsid8673027\charrsid2121742 Chapter 3: The afternoon \par }\pard \ql \li0\ri0\keep\nowidctlpar\faauto\rin0\lin0\itap0 {\insrsid8673027 \par \par }{\insrsid9921036 12.30pm \par \par I was left in the barn, wrists still tied, but loosened off so that I could move, and food and drink was brought to me. I shuddered to think what might be happening to her. I later learned that nothing more exciting than lunch happened, in a room in the h ouse. I knew that this afternoon the ritual was to be reversed: I was to be the well-fucked victim, and she was to be the helpless voyeur. I didn\rquote t know if I was going to be able to take it, but I knew for sure that I didn\rquote t want to end up under the cane in the drawing room. \par \par After lunch I was collected and lead out of the barn and back to the house. It felt very strange walking around stark naked, obediently following a fully clothed man. He lead me up a flight of stairs. I glimpsed a corridor with several bedrooms off it, and through one of the doors a large double bed with leather straps attached to the bedstead for securing the victim. Several floor standing mirrors were standing around, and on the wall hung a long leather whip. I guessed that each of th e rooms would be similarly kitted out. Then I was lead into a large tiled white bathroom. The floor sloped inwards to a large drainage point in the middle of the room, presumably for hosing it down. From the ceiling hung several straps and chains for attac h ing people to, and in the centre of the room was the familiar whipping table, waiting for me with its leather straps undone. Sitting tied down to a small wooden chair opposite the bench was my own Joanna. The silver nipple clamps still hung from her small breasts, and her nipples looked quite swollen and distended around the tiny metal teeth. She looked up as I came in, and smiled weakly for a moment before looking back down. \par \par I was quickly bent over the table and secured with the straps, arms and legs attached to the table legs. At that moment my old friend walked in. I knew it was him, even though as instructed I didn\rquote t look up at his face. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him gesture to the man, and a blindfold was put over my eyes. They had shown me Joanna so that I knew that she would watch what was going to happen}{\insrsid13259353 to me}{\insrsid9921036 , even if I couldn\rquote t see it}{\insrsid13259353 myself}{\insrsid9921036 . My friend spoke, quickly and quietly, with the same matter of fact tone that the man in the drawing room had used. My asshole was to be opened up. I was to be taken by a lot of men. I would probably not know how many, because I would probably lose count. They would all leave their sperm inside me. I would never see their faces. Although he didn\rquote t say it}{\insrsid13259353 ,}{\insrsid9921036 I } {\insrsid13259353 knew}{\insrsid9921036 that Joanna would see each and every one of them, whilst they fucked me, and whilst they came. \par \par I heard someone undo his trousers, then felt hands prise apart my buttocks, and cock pushed hard up my asshole. I remember crying out, then choking back the noise. He gave me no time to relax my sphin cter against him, but buggered me brutally against the table. It might have been my friend, but I didn't think so. He was probably watching. This man was bigger, stronger. It was probably the man who had brought me in. It may have lasted two or three minu tes. I couldn't tell in the darkness. Then he came in my ass and emptied his balls up me. He left and there was silence for a few minutes. No one made a sound. I wasn\rquote t sure if my friend was still in the room, or not, but I daren\rquote t try to speak to Joanna in case he was. Then they started coming in. An endless succession of men. None of them ever spoke whilst they were in the room, they just waited their turn. They entered and fucked, came and left. There was only a few seconds between one coming out and th e next going in, and I realised there was probably a row of men in the room behind me, standing behind me, their trousers down or off, their cocks in their hands, taking their turn one by one in my bottom. Some held my hips with their hands, some didn't to u ch me at all. Some leant over me to grip the far side of the table to drive themselves deeper. One or two gripped my shoulders. I tried to count, but he was right, I quickly lost track in the darkness. I had no idea how many men had had me, or indeed if s o me were coming round a second time. I felt sperm and shit trickle warm and sticky out of my rectum and dribble down the crack of my buttocks, over my balls. My anal passage was now so full of seed that my sphincter couldn't keep it in, so every time a man pulled out of my ass I felt a trickle of it run down between my open thighs. My anus was hot like fire, and my insides were full of anonymous sperm. The aim was to totally humiliate and dehumanise me, so I would have no pride left in my sex. \par \par Finally ther e was silence and the room was empty. The blindfold was removed and I blinked in the sudden light. Joanna was still sitting in front of me, only a few feet away, watching my face. Her eyes had the slightly vacant glaze of arousal. On either side of her st o od a man and a woman. Both were naked, and both wore the same stocking face masks that the torturers in the morning had worn. The man had pierced nipples and a huge metal bar through the end of his cock, shining silver in the light. The woman also had pie r ced nipples, but more strikingly strapped to her pudenda was a long black rubber dildo, curving upwards proudly cock-like. It made her look half like a woman and half like a man. The black stylised cock was longer and bigger than any man I had known. And it glistened with something wet and sticky. At that moment I realised that she had been one of the ones who had fucked my ass. I had thought they were all men, but at least one (and maybe more) could have been women with strap-ons. \par \par It was my friend who ha d removed the blindfold and was standing alongside. His cock was sticking out of his trousers right next to me. He went round me undoing the straps, then helped me up off the table. Then he stood in front of me. I knew what was expected of me. I knelt dow n in front of him and took it into my mouth. With spunk trickling down the inside of my thighs I knelt there and sucked him until he shot in my mouth, and I swallowed his come. Not a word had been spoken. I was sucking off the man who had willingly given m e over to be brutally and anonymously gang banged, and he had probably watched it all happen. And the worst of it was that I didn't mind. I was actually proud when I felt him spurt against my tongue, and knew that I had made him come. Wordlessly he zipped up his trousers, nodded to the two waiting naked people, and left the room. \par \par The woman walked towards me and inserted her strap-on dildo into my mouth. Sure enough I could taste sperm on it, and also the deeper earthier taste of my own bowels. She had fucked me with it. I was amazed }{\insrsid13647099 and quite proud }{ \insrsid9921036 that something so long could have gone up my bottom, but I was by now well lubricated. Moments later she proved it by pushing me face down onto the cold white tiles, spreading my legs and climbing on top of me, g uiding her long curved dildo up my asshole. I gasped as it }{\insrsid13647099 slid}{\insrsid9921036 right up inside me, moving so high and hard that it felt as though it was going to break through my rectum and push into my very spine. She lay down on me so that I could feel her soft breasts against my back and then started to hump me into the hard floor. She fucked against my buttocks, and it was really weird to feel something hard and stiff sliding in and out of my ass, and yet feel the yielding softness of a woman\rquote s body against mine. I co uld sense her warm breasts, with the cold metal of the piercings, and her large thighs against the backs of my legs. My own cock was hard underneath me, pressed against the tiles, and each thrust jerked my knob, making me harder still, whilst she fucked m y ass. If only I could come against those hard tiles, with a woman in my bottom, that would be a fantastic orgasm. I looked up and saw the naked man untying Joanna from the chair, and as I watched he made her lie on her back and secured her arms wide apart to rings mounted in the floor. Watching Joanna\rquote s naked body move was enough to nearly tip me over the edge into coming, but the woman on my back must have sensed my body tensing for orgasm because she suddenly whipped her dildo out of my ass and stood up. My anus spasmed in surprise, I heard a loud fart of air, and I felt a strange emptiness where she had been in my rectum. I wanted her back. Or at least something }{\insrsid13647099 back }{\insrsid9921036 in my ass. Unable to continue moving against the floor I sadly felt the pleasure fade back down in my groin. In front of me I saw the man squat down over Joanna\rquote s face, holding his cock upright in his hand, and guided her to lick the underneath of his balls and his open asshole. \par \par Moments later }{\insrsid13647099 the woman\rquote s}{\insrsid9921036 hands guided me to roll over onto my b ack. As I looked up I saw her unbuckle the dildo from her waist, drop it aside, and then she straddled me. She squatted down over my face and lowered her dark hairy cunt onto my mouth. I caught a glimpse of her red cunt lips separating as she crouched and then the warm sticky flesh was being pushed against my mouth and nose. I stuck my tongue out and tasted her insides, the deep flavours of her juices, opening her up and pushing my tongue as deep as possible. She ground her cunt down into my face for sever a l moments, then shifted forwards so that my mouth was forced down off the bottom of her opening and down the crack in her buttocks. I felt the round puckered hole of her anus press against my tongue, and she pushed herself right down onto my face so that I had no choice but to rim her. I licked all round her ass, then pushed the tip of my tongue into the hole, feeling the muscle separate and open. I tongued her really deep, as she her rocked ass gently back and forth across my face. Then shifting her weigh t forwards again she transferred her weight and guided my mouth back up her cunt to the small bud of her clitoris. I set to work at licking her off in earnest, lapping back and forth like an eager dog. I could see her shiny wet asshole just above my face a s I licked her towards orgasm. \par \par At the last moment the man crouched behind her and guided his erection into her bottom. Right in front of my eyes I saw his big pink knob force its way into her bumhole, then watched his shaft disappear inch by inch. The sta r of her anus had become a large O stretched around his shaft. He sheathed himself until his balls were resting on my forehead, buried to the hilt in her bottom, and at that moment far away I heard her cry out and come on my tongue, with his length enscon c ed in her ass. She slumped against me, the warmth of her body against mine. His cock continued to fuck into her bottom as she got her breathing back under control, then she rose up and away from me, her wet cunt leaving my mouth. His cock plopped out of h e r anus and sprang upwards. He took it in his hand and slid it down into my mouth. With my head bent backwards I could see under his balls, between his hairy thighs, whilst his length slid back and forth against my tongue. The metal of the bar in his knob scraped my mouth, but more acutely I could actually taste the alien flavour of another person\rquote s ass on his shaft. I was sucking the cock that moments before had been embedded in her bowels, only centimetres away from my face. Only a few moments later a thic k wad of viscous sperm spurted into my mouth, followed by several luke warm squirts. He milked his last drops of come into my mouth and I carried on sucking it out of him. \par \par Once I had done my cleaning duties they pulled me to my feet, and I was made to get up onto my knees and face Joanna. The woman was now crouching down over Joanna\rquote s face, hovering a few inches above her, holding her own cunt lips open with her fingers. Joanna had opened her mouth slightly, expecting to have to lick her proffered cunt an y moment. I think the truth is that Joanna was not expecting what was going to happen. But I saw the other woman tense and concentrate, and a split second before it happened I realised. Suddenly a golden jet of piss spurted out of the woman\rquote s crotch, right into Joanna\rquote s mouth. She choked in surprise and twisted her head away. I heard her cry out with revulsion. The woman let another long jet of piss shoot out of her urethra and pour all over Joanna\rquote s face, soaking her hair and her tightly clenched eyes. I heard Joanna again cry out, and I heard her say the word \'93no.\'94 Instantly the woman rose up from her face. \'93No?\'94 She echoed in a voice of steel. Joanna was gabbling, saying it was revolting, that she didn\rquote t want to drink it. She\rquote d do anything sexual, but not that. The room went very silent indeed. The two torturers looked at one another. The woman crouched back down and loosened a further long spurt all over her face and chest, until Joanna\rquote s breasts and neck were shining wet with urine. \'93 Open your mouth\'94 she demanded. \'93Open it.\'94 Again I heard Joanna say no, twisting her face from side to side to try and avoid the warm piss, desperately keeping her mouth closed. \'93You will drink piss\'94 said the woman. \'93 If we tell you to you will drink every one of us. You will drink your man over there. You just wait\'94. \par \par Things moved very quickly after that. The man went out and came back carrying a large wooden contraption, a ramp, shaped like a wide V. The pointed end was inserted under Joanna\rquote s hips and her legs hoisted up ont o the wooden legs. At several points along the wooden planks were leather straps, which were quickly attached around her ankles, her calves, her knees and her upper thighs. Her legs were no held very wide apart, about 5 feet up in the air, above her body. With those leather straps there was no way that she could move or close her legs. Her hands were still secured down in the crucifix position on either side of her head. They pulled me up and made me go round and kneel so that I could see between her legs. Her hips were tilted so that her cunt and her ass were completely open and terribly exposed. The man leant down, licked his finger and ran it up and down her pale pink cunt lips, opening them up like the petals of a flower. Then the woman picked up a long leather bullwhip and came and stood astride her, her feet just beneath her spreadeagled arms, so that Joanna could look up between the woman\rquote s large white thighs at her cunt and her ass. \'93 To stop this all you have to do is say the word yes. I shall then sit on your face and you will drink my piss. This will continue until you do it\'94. The woman lifted the bullwhip high above her head and brought it cracking down right into Joanna\rquote s exposed crotch. The scream of pain was incredible, long and high, echoing rou nd the tiled room. The woman wasted no time before delivering another three lashes in quick succession. I could see clearly each one lashing down into her open cunt lips, the tip of the leather either curling right into her open vagina, or snapping a bit lower down her crack, between her gaping buttocks and catching her asshole. The woman paused, and the man again ran his fingers up and down Joanna\rquote s cunt. The whip blows had closed it so he had to open it again, exposing her delicate inner membranes and pin k flesh to the brutal cutting edge of the whip. Joanna was calling out no, begging them to stop, but the woman was implacable. With brutal accuracy she delivered a total of twelve lashes of the bullwhip, right into Joanna\rquote s gaping crotch. She rested and at that moment one of the men pushed me forwards and made me put my face between my girlfriend\rquote s legs and lick her bruised cunt. It felt as hot as fire on my tongue, and her pale pink lips were already purple as the blood rushed to the surface of the skin. I was terribly aware that by wetting her and opening her up I was only going to make the next blows worse. In my mind I pleaded with her to do it, to agree to drink their piss. It couldn\rquote t be as bad as this flogging. \par \par I was pulled away and the woman resume d her position astride Joanna, looking down at her open glistening cunt. But this time instead of the bullwhip she was holding a long bamboo cane. It drew a line down her cunt lips, its hard yellow tip rested against her asshole. With a vicious flick of t he wrist the woman brought the cane jerking up and then whistling down again, hitting with the sound of a pistol crack, right down the length of Joanna\rquote s open vagina. For a terrible moment there was complete silence, then an animal wail of pain. Her whole body jerked and twisted against the leather restraints. The woman rested the cane against her cunt again, and got ready for the next stroke. \'93I \rquote ll do it\'94 cried Joanna. \'93yes, yes, yes, I\rquote ll do it. Just please don\rquote t hit me again\'94. The woman silently delivered another wicked lash of the cane between her open legs. This time it struck down one of her thighs and left a brutal pink weal in the flesh. Without waiting for Joanna\rquote s cry to die down she delivered a third and final blow, this one hitting with a loud sla p, right into the softest deepest part of her vagina. The woman immediately dropped the cane, pulled her own cuntlips open with her fingers, and pissed down onto Joanna\rquote s face and body. The tears running from her eyes mixed with the piss pouring down onto her. \'93Open your mouth\'94 commanded the woman, and Joanna did so, the yellow fluid splashing into her mouth. Straining and spurting, the woman eventually emptied her bladder, then climbed off her and signalled to the man. He knelt next to Joanna, turned her f ace towards him, and guided his semi-hard cock to piss onto her face. As she opened her mouth he poured the contents of his bladder into it. Her mouth filled, the piss pouring out of it and down her cheeks. Joanna was obliged to swallow, and I could actua lly hear and see her drinking, gulping it down into her stomach. \'93Put it right in her mouth\'94 the woman instructed, so he knelt astride her face, slipped his limp penis back into her mouth and started again. "\'93Make sure she doesn\rquote t spill any.\'94 She turned to me. \'93You\rquote re next\'94 she said. \par \par I wasn\rquote t sure if I could, piss on demand, in front of these watching people, and with my penis in her mouth. Would anything come? What would they do to me if I couldn\rquote t piss? As he climbed off her face, leaving her gulping dow n the last mouthful I miserably moved forwards towards her face. To my relief her eyes were tight closed, which made it easier. The strong smell of piss hit me, rising up from her soaking wet hair, as I knelt astride her face and flopped my rather shrunke n dick in between her lips. Nothing happened. I closed my eyes and desperately tried to concentrate, but I was terribly aware of those two naked people standing next to me, watching me. \'93I\rquote ll give you one minute\'94 I heard the woman say. Then to the man: \'93How do you think his balls would take to being caned on this V-frame?\'94 I knew it wasn\rquote t an idle threat. I closed my mind to where I was, and imagined myself standing in front of a urinal, on my own. This was made double difficult by the moist pressure of Joanna\rquote s lips on the underside of my penis, and her soft breath against my pubes and the hairs of my thighs. However to my relief I felt things start to move and the piss begin to well up into my cock. With barely seconds to spare I managed to deliver a small spurt of piss into her mouth. I heard her swallow. Now I had started it was easier. I relaxed, and suddenly a long stream erupted from my knob, hissing as it poured from my slit. Again I could hear her swallowing, and could feel her tongue moving in her mouth, brushing my knob. I opened my eyes. It was an amazing sight, watching that golden urine pissing out of me into a woman\rquote s open mouth, and watching her obediently swallowing it. Not just any woman\rquote s open mouth, but my own girlfriend \rquote s mouth. She was dr inking my piss. Suddenly I was not revolted but excited. The release of pissing combined with the excitement of seeing her face made me become aroused, and I felt my cock start to stiffen between my fingers. As the piss died down into a last few convulsiv e spurts I quickly grew completely erect, and couldn\rquote t resist pushing my cock down into her gaping mouth. Her hot wet tongue folded round my knob as I pushed it right in to the back of her throat, as though my very cock wanted to follow my piss right down h er throat into her stomach. I had almost forgotten the watching people, and found myself fucking into her mouth. I was screwing the mouth that had just drunk the piss of three different people. Did it make me turned on? It certainly did. \par \par The man climbed between Joanna\rquote s legs and stuck his cock up her beaten cunt. She cried out on my cock as he entered her, his rigid member tearing between her lacerated folds. But within a few moments he was fucking deep into her and her crotch had adjusted to the new deep pleasure of a man inside her, and she was breathing evenly again as she deep throated my cock. The woman\rquote s cunt was pushed into my face, and I started tonguing her. I could taste fresh piss in her folds, and on the tip of her urethra. I was now licking out the woman who had flogged Joanna\rquote s cunt. But what else could I do? \par \par The woman stepped away and I became aware of the man coming round in front of me. I glimpsed his erection before he slotted it into my mouth, holding the back of my head. He started to fuck my mouth. On his knob was a mixture of flavours, of fresh urine, the taste of Joanna\rquote s cunt, and a touch of spunk, which could have been from his cock or could have come from inside her cunt. The knob in my mouth throbbed a few times an d suddenly a thick spurt of spunk hit the back of my throat. He squirted his come against my tongue, and I licked him until he had finished, swallowing down the thick viscous liquid for the second time that afternoon. When he withdrew the woman pushed my head down onto Joanna and I was made to kiss her. Our tongues swirled together, the man\rquote s spunk and the woman\rquote s juices and the taste of her ass in my mouth transferring to Joanna\rquote s, and the taste of urine coming up to me from her mouth. All those fluids bl ending and coalescing into a strange earthy flavour, deeply primitive and yet somehow natural. We kissed deeply, and I revelled in the feel of the warm curves of her familiar body under mine, slippery with piss, but still instantly recognisable. My cock w as hard, and I ventured to slip it into her cunt, which was soft and wet under me, but seeing my attempt the woman grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up. \'93You\rquote re here for us\'94 she said shortly. \'93Now both of you shower, quickly\'94. \par \par We washed, whilst they wat ched us, then we were lead back into the corridor and put into separate bedrooms next to one another. My cock was still as rigid as steel, so to prevent me from touching myself and making myself come, I was tied on my knees to the bedstead, facing out so that I couldn\rquote t rub myself on the ground or on the edge of the bed. I was left there for half an hour, then food was brought in to me. My eating was supervised, then I was left again chained up to the bedstead. An hour later a woman I had never seen before came in, lifted up her skirt, yanked her knickers to one side and stuck her cunt in my face. She had piercings in both labia, which jangled and clinked together as I licked up and down. She stood there for about ten minutes before she came, one foot up o n the mattress next to my head. Then without a backward glance she pushed her skirt back down over her hips and left. As I stayed there on my knees I could distantly hear the sound of a woman receiving twelve strokes of the cane, in the drawing room downst a irs. Her cries rose and fell as she howled with pain, and I could even hear the crack of the bamboo. I learnt the next day that it was Joanna, who was being punished for refusing to drink piss that afternoon. My old friend supervised and watched the beati n g, although he did not administer it. Afterwards he fucked her, alternating between her ass and her mouth. I suspect he had always wanted to fuck her, and having her tied naked over that whipping table was a good opportunity. But I was ignorant of that at the time. All I knew was that hearing the cries of a beating made my hard cock beat a }{\insrsid2690700 helpless }{\insrsid9921036 tattoo up against my stomach. \par \par I had previously thought that Joanna and I would be allowed to sleep together at night, and maybe talk about what had happened to one another. Maybe even fuck one another. What an idiot. I spent that night with a young man who seemed to want to try out how many different positions he could fuck me up the ass in. I was eventually allowed to sleep after he came in my mouth. I later di s covered that he was one of the farm boys. It was a ritual that the farm hands and employees got to try out the acolytes at night-time. I was lucky, Joanna got two burly security guards who took it in turns for most of the night. She later told me that abo u t midnight she was exhausted and begged them to let her sleep. She started to cry, but they just laughed, gagged her, and carried on for another three hours. They both came in her bottom, she told me. I later discovered that workers were only allowed to c ome in the woman\rquote s ass. The vagina was kept for members of the order. In a perverted way the more sacred dirty and unusual orifice had become the more common one. It was all part of the ritual of breaking the acolyte. \par \par The next long day was about to begin. Nothing that had happened so far was to prepare me for our ritual training and what would then happen when some of the members of the order arrived for their day's entertainment. 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