Sweet Oblivion

My training had been the worst part of my life. I rather be fucked for the rest of my life than go back to training. When I had said I had been broken for submission, I meant utter submission.



The night after the Master had used me, I was taken to the doctor’s quarter. Before I had been taken from the Master, a leather collar had been placed around my neck and attached to a chain. The doctor made sure I wasn’t too badly damaged and had said I needed to rest for a few days. He was an older man, in his late forties, and had applied the creams mechanically, as if he saw this so often he didn’t need to think about it. When he was finished, he tied the chain to the bed and left.



I had cried then, sobbing and screaming for my mother and help. Of course, no one paid me any attention; I was the only girl there. I had cried my self to sleep easily. I was in an uneasy slumber when the yank woke me up. I learned at that moment that the collar around me neck was a chock chain. I gagged and opened my eyes, panicking. I saw the doctor at the edge of the table talking to two scantily dressed women. Neither of them had any real trace of emotion on their faces.



I didn’t hear anything he was saying because the two women began to drag me. When I stumbled over my own feet they had stopped. “456, stop it!” One of them snapped, I learned she was 282 later, and pulled on the chain. I chocked and cried as best as I could as I panicked. The other woman, 284, grabbed me by my hair and lifted me up. I cried out and they dragged me along, half screaming and gasping for air as the collar tightened when I fell behind them too much.



Neither of them said anything. We got to a small room with a dull chrome door. It opened with a sharp thrum as 282 pressed a button and they dragged me in. My fear was nearly uncontrollable at this point, I knew I was crying, my face was streaming with tears and my nose stuffy. I had only glanced briefly around at thee alien things around me before 282 spoke.



“Put this on, now.” She handed me a body suit. It was plain and I didn’t know what to make of it. My shaking hands took it and I put it on, desperate for anything to cover my modesty. The suit molded to my skin almost perfectly, it encased my legs, arms and met my neck just bellow the collar. “Good girl.” She said She pulled on the chain sharply. I gagged and the world went dangerously black for a moment.



In that moment, they had moved me to what was half a human outline, much like the suit only much more solid. It had several belts spanning its length. The placed me on it, I couldn't protest as I struggled to breath and they began securing me on it. When I had gain my breath again, I could hardly breath the belt on my waist was so secure. I panicked again, nearly hyperventilating as I struggled to move.



284 slapped me. That strike most likely kept me from dying there. “Stop it!” She snarled. “You will be obedient.” She brought her hands into my view, an uncapped syringe was in clear sight. “I can and will drug you.” She smiled cruelly, her eyes had no sign that she enjoyed it or cared. “It will only take longer if we have to drug you.” Her hands dropped. “You do not want that.” She said laughing. “The last girl who resisted is still here, she doesn’t do much anymore it normally doesn’t take as long as she did.” She smiled at me. “Don’t make me play with you,” Her eyes hardened. “I hate playing more than I have to.”



I shook violently as I nodded. 282 spoke again as she brought another device into my view. “The Master was quite surprised by you last night and said you would be perfect for this but I am afraid he was too rough with you so you won’t be able to fuck anyone for a while.” She didn’t sound sorry at all. Her words were deliberate and almost dry the way she had said them. “The doctor said there is no reason why we can’t still start.” She brought up the gag and jammed it in my mouth.



My tongue tried to wrangle it out but she secured it behind my head, hair catching, she didn’t care. I couldn’t imagine what I had looked like then but I had seen several girls now, immobilized, and crazed looks in their eyes as their tongues wagged for their mouths, sometimes vainly seeking to dislodge the gag.



I saw as the second half of the suit encased me, buckles hidden underneath. That was the last thing I saw before the solid leather hit my eyes and the mask went over my face. I felt my nose be cleared by the tubes and the mouth hole securely fitted. At that moment, I had become a living hole and was moved roughly. My legs were bowed and I was secured to something. I was leaning on what felt like a tripod, the top keeping my head up and the legs keeping me from collapsing.



I stayed like that for a while, unable to see, move and feel anything beyond the suit. My hearing was muffled and I could hardly make out anything beyond a faint shuffling. My tongue lolled in my mouth for anything but eventually tired and I just was there, waiting.



That was the worst part, the deprivation.



I don’t know how long it took but I was numb, scared and my mind blanking as it tried desperately to escape from the firm reality. It was then that I heard shuffling and something jam into my mouth. I choked but had no control as it repeatedly thrust in and out so many times. I gagged when it went all the way in and nearly vomiting when I realized it was a penis that was cumming. I felt the semen hit my throat and slide down to my stomach. I nearly threw up but soon another one took its place. This one’s semen hit my tongue, a small amount dribbling out of mouth.



“Its sloppy!” Someone complained and I felt water hit my tongue, wiping the semen around my mouth and mixing inside.



I heard 284 speak loudly. “It's new, it doesn’t know how to properly take a good cock in her mouth for our masters.” She said.



“We the first ones teaching her?” Someone asked, or I think they said it.



“Yes, master. You are helping break her in.” She paused before more water met my mouth. “She needs to learn how to swallow and suck cock like a we are suppose to.”



“Great!” Someone yelled excited.



“If she doesn’t swallow just tilt her back slightly she will have to or else chock.” There was no pause this time as she followed. “Feel free to punish her for not properly pleasing you.” She said. There was a hoot of excitement as someone did force my head back and swallow before another cock met my mouth.



“Come and suck it. You know you love it.” He said as he trusts in and out. I heard a faint man’s voice as he spoke to 284.



“Why don’t you show us how a true whore loves cock, sweety?”



“Yes, master.” She answered strongly and that was the last I heard as the thrusting spead up and I could only hear my own noises of protestation and near chocking. I counted several more, semen meeting my tongue each time. After the fifth one I swallowed out of fear of chocking when they tilted my head back.



It stopped eventually, my mouth was encrusted with semen before another gush of water cleaned it out as I was forced to swallow the diluted mess. I heard the faint noise, skin meeting skin. 284 was being fucked, I had learned later, sucking and fucking like a good whore does because it is what we do.



My life went on like that for several days, the time it took for my holes to heal. I was let out of the suit to use the bathroom and eat, whatever my stomach could tolerate after the amount of semen I could consume wasn’t much and I needed the straps around my waist tightened. The mask had grown thicker to the point that I could hardly even hear anything at all. My entire focus for several days was my mouth and the cocks that invaded it.



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863 was crying openly when I came down from my orgasm. I turned off the vibrator on my clit but left the others on. She was looking at me, panicked. I moaned slightly as a vibration in my cunt felt good. She spent several more seconds staring at me as I fucked myself for a bit more. When I removed the dildo from my cunt I began to crawl toward her.



“Take it,” I ordered. She shook her heard but I grabbed it and forced her to take it. She let it merely hang. “Just suck and use your tongue. If the want you to gag, learn to know what it sounds like.” I moaned out as she began to do as I ordered. She was still crying but mouth fucked the dildo as I watch, my ass in the air with the dildo still thrumming in me.



I reached out for her breast and rubbed them gently. She’d learn. She had to.