Uncertain Times Part Eight

Exhausted from our experiences we lay on the bed bruised sore and totally humiliated. Even in the female dominated world we had been kidnapped from we had never experienced anything like the brutality we had suffered.

Footsteps sounded and one of the women entered the room. She looked at us scornfully.

“Learnt how to satisfy real women now have you.” She mocked.”

“Well get used to it because this is your life from now on.” She leaned over and pulled Paula’s hair dragging him from the bed so she was on her knees staring in to the face of her captor.

“You are prisoners of the liberation army and we take males to use as slaves.” She went on. Forget being ransomed your wimp husbands think more about money than paying to get you pretties back in their beds.”

“Now pretty yourselves up.” She ordered. “This is our base camp and before we send you off to the slave markets in the city you and your friends are going to give some pleasure to our returning troops.”

“I want you in sexy undies, stockings and very short skirts and your make up better be good very slutty.” She laughed. “My girls will like that.

She stalked from the room leaving us quaking with fear. This was a nightmare; surely we would wake up back in our feminine world cosseted by the women who cared for us.

A bedraggled male entered the room quietly.

He whispered.”There are some clothes and things in the next room, you had better come and get ready. I’m afraid the next gang will be back in a few hours and you need to be looking good for them.”

We looked at her hair all over the place dishevelled in disbelief.

“I entertained the last lost.” She smiled ruefully. “I’m afraid they are a bit rough.

We followed her in to the adjacent room where we were able to shower.

There were loads of clothes strewn around the room.

Our new friend Lucy explained that they were looted from compounds the guerrillas had captured or had been taken from captured males who had been sent off naked to the cities they now controlled.

“Their is a market for us I’m afraid.” She said. “Especially in the surrounding countries, particularly the Arabs.

She showed us where the make up was and we went to work prettying ourselves up.

Lucy had explained that we really did need to look good. The women who would be here shortly were totally sadistic. Any male who did not reach their standard was likely to be beaten to death.

We finally were dressed and made up. We had helped each other with our hair and make up and were both wearing tightly laced corsets frilly bras and panties, stockings and really high heels. We both had chosen a little black dress well above the knee with low necklines displaying our white cleavages.

The woman came back and looked us over disdainfully.

“Nice to see you high and mighty bitches can turn yourselves in to sluts.” She laughed as she tightly placed a leash around each of our necks and dragged us down the stairs and outside.

Outside we saw four of the other males from the compound also leashed. To our horror all six of us were lead over to a row of pillories where our necks and wrists were secured causing us to bend at the waist, our short dresses rising at the back exposing our panties  and stocking tops.

Our captors amused themselves by caressing and groping us in all our sensitive parts soon we were highly aroused and writhing in our bonds begging for release.

Suddenly we heard the sound of approaching vehicles.

“You will get your release soon enough sluts.” I heard a female voce snigger.

Journey in to Servitude Part 2

        I felt the room begin to sway. “What’s happening?" I mumbled before feeling myself collapsing in to unconsciousness. 

        I recovered consciousness, totally confused, lacking any form of coordination and with a raging headache. My eyes gradually focused. I slowly gained control of my senses, to discover that I was on the floor of a shower cubicle. With my arms suspended above me, my legs tied together at my ankles and knees I was incapable of movement. I was also stark naked. The cubicle was in a room that looked like medieval dungeon. Opposite were two cells with metal gates. Shackles festooned the walls and around the room were various benches and implements that looked like racks and other instruments of torture from the dark ages. 

      I shuddered inwardly; I was unable to move and frankly terrified at what had happened to me. In my confused state I could not remember who I was and how I had ended up in my present situation. I yelled hello loudly, but the sound echoed around the room unanswered.   

      For what seemed like an eternity I lay in my uncomfortable position, my arms stretched painfully above me whilst the cord tying my legs prevented any movement. I kept on looking at my surroundings, wondering what was going to happen to me. 

      At last I heard the clip of high-heeled shoes outside the room. The door opened and Sue entered followed by the maid. 

       Before she could say anything I yelled at her. “What are you playing at you stupid bitch? Let me go.” 

       She walked over to me and stood over me. The mini skirt she was wearing accentuated her long black stocking clad legs. Her high heels made her seem very tall. The maid stood in the corner. Her head down hands clasped submissively in front of her apron. I did not see her hand move so quickly to slap my face, causing my head to snap back. I felt the blood rush to my cheek. 

        “Listen worm.” She snarled. “You are now a nothing who will obey my every whim, you will never open your foul mouth in such a disrespectful way again. “Do you understand?” With that she slapped my other cheek. 

         “Answer me.” She yelled. 

         “Yes okay. “I stammered."  

          She slapped my face again. “Mistress you will call me Mistress always you will call me Mistress.” She shouted. 

          Fearfully I could do nothing but obey. “Yes Mistress.” I said submissively. 

          She turned to the maid. “Tina put a gag on him that will teach him some manners.” 

          The maid curtsied and walked across to me. She inserted a ball gag in my mouth, and then buckled the straps of it tightly behind my head.  I was unable to make a sound and was in some discomfort.  

          “Right you know what to do, get on with it and be quick about it.” Sue ordered the maid as she stalked from the room. 

          The maid walked to a handle close to the shower pipes and began turning it. This gradually pulled my arms and dragged me to my feet. It was obviously hard work for the maid as although I struggled to rise, my bound legs made this difficult and I was nearly a dead weight. The pain in my arms was agonizing as she hauled me upright beneath the showerhead. 

         She reached up switched the shower on and immediately warm water cascaded over me. The maid moved quickly to avoid being soaked. After a while, she turned off the shower. She began to apply a sweet scented liquid soap all over my body, which quickly foamed as she caressed my naked skin. She knelt and released the bonds from my legs. I had no energy or will to resist as she parted my legs and massaged my private parts with the soap gently cleaning my back passage at the same time. Her fingers pried in to my body arousing me causing me to become erect. 

        Suddenly she turned the shower back on again. Water cascaded over me washing away the soapy suds. The maid approached me again and began applying another cream all over my body and legs and then left me alone hanging in the shower with a white paste all over me. 

        After what seemed an age she returned and to my horror, produced a razor and commenced to shave me. I shuddered and my arousal disappeared as, she carefully removed the hair around my private parts. She worked away until I felt like a plucked chicken. Every scrap of my body hair had vanished. Once again the shower came to life and I watched as the hair and cream vanished down the drain. The water stopped and she applied further perfumed soap, to be again rinsed off with the shower. The Maid used a large soft bath towel to dry me. Again the gentle massage with the towel caused me to become aroused, my cock hardening and growing with excitement. 

       Suddenly, Sue was standing there watching Tina dry me. There was a cruel smile on her face. “My what a big boy we have Tina.” She said. 

       “I think we should help him get rid of that ugly thing. Don’t you? 

        Tina looked embarrassed and blushed girlishly. 

        “Yes Mistress.” She simpered. 

       “Well get on with it. Remove the disgusting thing.” Ordered Sue. 

         Horrified I watched Tina fall to her knees before me and take my cock in her mouth. She sucked and began licking gently. Immediately, my body responded. I thrust my hardened cock in to the maid's mouth trying to bring about release. She sucked and teased. My body bucked in my bonds until I came, pumping my cream in to the maid.  

        “Swallow bitch swallow.” Sue shouted. 

        I hung in my bonds as Tina swallowed my cum and licked my fast softening cock. Horrified I felt totally drained. 

       “Now I think you can repay her you male pig.” Sue dragged Tina to her feet and pushed her to stand in front of me. She loosened the winch from which I that suspended me and I fell to my knees. 

       She pulled up Tina’s skirt and frilly petticoats and pulled down her lacy panties to reveal a cock. Tina was a male. 

      I pulled my head back horrified as I realized what I was going to be forced to do. Without further ceremony, Sue pulled my head forward and thrust Tina’s Cock in to my mouth. I had no choice but to obey and suck. She pushed my head from behind and with her other hand pushed Tina’s bottom. I was powerless to do anything but suck. I was naked and at the mercy of a female maniac. “Suck you pig.” Sue snarled. I could do nothing but obey. 

      I noticed that Tina’s cock did not harden or grow very much, but his or her body responded to my attention. She began to thrust after what seemed an eternity, she or he shuddered and I felt a warm salty substance shoot in to my mouth. I spluttered and tried to spit out her cum. 

      “Swallow pig.” Sue shouted. I obeyed. I was in no position to do otherwise. I felt like being sick but fortunately was able to contain myself. I could not believe what I had done. Sucking cocks was something totally alien to me I was not gay and this was something that only gays did. 

     “Enjoy that did you.” Sue was talking to me. “By the time I’ve finished with you, you will be quite a talented cock sucker amongst other things.” She laughed and walked toward the door telling Tina to put me to bed, as I would need rest before I commenced my training tomorrow.

      “When you have finished come to my bedroom, I have need of your arse and mouth tonight.” She ordered as she left the room.