The blackness of space filled the view-screen; the dark scene
littered with thousands of stars twinkling majestically as they had for
centuries. I was sitting at
the navigation computer verifying the readings that were present on the
holographic console. We were
still six-months from landing on our new home.
I was naked, as was required of all of the men. When Collette had first explained her planned utopia the women had
quickly agreed. Now, the men
were slaves to the women, their primary purpose was to obey any command
given. We still had our jobs
to do, of course, from repairing the computers, to science experiments and
the like, but our roles had been expanded. We were also the cooks and cleaning crew and the entertainment
corps.
The men, I found, felt that in retrospect, life was easier being a
slave. They did what was
ordered, and for the most part reveled in that freedom. I had always served Collette, and that role did not evaporate, in
fact it was expanded. She
collared me as hers, and the rest of the men revered me. I was not given free reign, quite the contrary. I still obeyed all of the rules that were issued, and still obeyed
any command given to me from any of the women. It was simply that Collette owned me, and her word trumped any
other. It was a position I
cherished.
I confirmed our course one last time and then returned to the
captain's quarters where I found Collette lying naked with a dildo
thrusting up from her hips. "Hello,
slut," she breathed with a sultry voice as I entered. The dildo was one of the dozen sex toys Collette had insisted we
bring with us on our journey.
"Hello, mistress," I replied. "My what a big cock you have." My tone was light. The
dildo jutting proudly from Collette's hips was a good nine-inches long
and half the width of an ancient soda can.
She came back with a delightful laugh, "all the better to fuck
you with."
It was straight out of "Little Red Riding Hood," and I had to
laugh. Her meaning was clear
and the passion in her words left little doubt what she desired. I climbed onto the bed, sliding my hands up her thighs until my
mouth was inches from her cock. From
my position I extended my tongue and licked the rubber phallus from its
artificial balls to its flared head.
I looked into Collette's doe-like brown eyes as I wrapped my lips
around the dildo, sliding the monster into my mouth. I sucked her cock passionately, savoring my supplication, keeping
my eyes locked on hers. She
was smiling as my head twisted to allow more of the fake cock to slip down
my throat. My eyes remain
fixed on hers and I could read the desire growing on her beautiful face.
I continued to suck on her cock as if I could make the rubber
ejaculate. I was pleasing her
by sucking her penis and I could read it on her face. Her hands came up to caress her breasts, her fingers teasing her
erect nipples. She moaned a
sound of pure delight and I felt my own cock twitch at the passion in that
sound.
"I want to fuck you," she moaned in anticipation.
I pulled my mouth from her cock and shifted position so that Collette could sit up. We
traded places and I lowered myself down until I was lying on my back. I pulled my feet up and Collette inched forward until my calves were
pushing against her shoulders as she knelt between my parted thighs. She positioned the rubber invader against my ass and with a
powerful lunge; the cock sank into my ass until the false balls were
pressing against me.
I moaned a raspy gasp and took a deep breath when Collette began to
slide the dildo, lubricated with my saliva, from my ass. She fucked me quickly, her strong thrusts causing her thighs to
slap loudly against mine. My
ass gripped the artificial penis as if it was afraid to let go, like the
cock was a lifeline.
Collette continued to pound into me, her thrust growing stronger as
her moans of rapture escalated. She
thrust her hips against my thighs again and again, sliding the dildo from
the protective sleeve of my ass and the burying the cock deep inside me
again. The leather harness that held the dildo affixed to her crotch
allowed the flat base of the dildo to rub her pussy with each inward
thrust. She was moaning with
the pleasure of the dildo rubbing her sex and of the power she held as she
continued to fuck me.
Collette stopped with the cock still trapped within my ass. She unbuckled the leather harness and then attached it to my
hips and thighs so that the dildo would not slip unassisted from my ass. Collette
climbed off the bed and smiling told me, "Don't go away. I need another toy."
I could only lie there on the bed with the cock still stretching my
ass, the harness preventing the cock from sliding from my body. I could hear Collette rummaging around in the closet only to return
with another dildo and harness. It was a face harness, a leather mask that fit over my mouth
and nose with a smaller cock than then one that was filling me jutting up
from it. Collette attached the
mask to my face, strapping the dildo so that I could see just the tip
dancing above my eyes.
Her voice was thick with excitement, "now you can watch me
come." She was breathing
heavily, her body on fire with sexual need. She straddled my chest and whispered, "Hold your arms away from
your body. Don't touch
yourself. I want you to watch
me; I want you to go crazy with lust. Do you understand?"
She didn't wait for my affirmation as I shifted my arms outward
as if bound to the bed. Collette rocked onto her knees and shifted forward. We moaned in unison as I watched the dildo part the soft lips of
her pussy. She spread her knees slightly and sank down onto the dildo. Collette began to fuck herself with the dildo attached to my face. I could only lie there helplessly as I watched the rubber cock
pleasure her heated sex.
She sank down and began to rock her hips, forcing my neck to bend
with her thrusts. She was
pleasuring herself, and I could only look on as my cock throbbed in need. My cock bobbed in frustration as I longed to replace the fake
prick that jutted from my face. My
ass flexed against the cock that filled it, driving my passion higher, but
not driving me to completion. I
looked on, staring at her sex opening for the probing caress of the dildo;
my eyes glued to her pussy.
I could hear her breathing escalate and her moans growing louder. He clit stood at attention, begging for attention and I moaned
again as Collette brought her fingers up to rapidly rub the throbbing nub
of pleasure. Collette slipped
upward a few inches and then sank back down, pushing my head against the
mattress with each thrust. Her
hand pleasured her clit and her moans teased my mind. I could smell her excitement, another tantalizing aspect of
her pleasuring acts.
I moaned in frustration, my body tense as my hands balled
themselves into tight fists. I
whimpered a soft, "please," the word muffled by the leather that
covered my lips. Collette continued to fuck my face, the dildo sliding in with
ease as her juices coated the artificial cock and slid downward in a wet
trail of desire.
She
continued to ride the dildo until an orgasm shook her body. She lowered her body to press against my face with the dildo
trapped within her body like the cock that was buried in my ass was
trapped within mine. Collette came loudly, her voice echoing in the room. She screamed my name and then sank lower, resting against my chin.
When her
breathing softened from heightened gasps to delicious moans she climbed
off the artificial cock. Telling
me not to move she slowly unbuckled the dildo from my face. "Open up," she commanded and I obeyed. Collette fed me the smaller cock, the taste of her orgasm delighting
my tongue. She fed me the
dildo, easing the cock into my mouth until the tip pressed against the
back of my throat and I gagged. She
pulled it out slightly and told me to hold onto it.
I clamped
my lips around the cock, the leather base resting heavily against my chin. I was now filled at both ends, a fake penis stretching my ass while
another filled my mouth. I could still smell Collette's excitement in my nostrils and
my cock was still extend and throbbing in need.
Collette crossed the room and I heard the shower water run. I lied on the bed, being filled from both ends as Collette cleaned
herself. She returned twenty
minutes later to find me as she had left me, sporting an erection with two
cocks penetrating my body. "That
was wonderful," she told me, "I needed that."
She sat
at a small vanity and turned to face me. "I assume we are still on course?"
I nodded
slightly.
"Good. We are getting close to our new home. It will be good to be on land again. I was thinking about the rest of the crew, about the last
seventy-four men we have not released from suspended animation. How are we going to convert them to the new way of life?"
The question was not directed at me, Collette was thinking aloud,
using my form as a sounding board. When
she wanted me to answer she would let me know. As it was I continued to lie there quietly, sucking her flavor from
the dildo while the other filled my ass.
"Is there a way?" she pondered, "Can it be done?" A smile lit her face; "you can put the dildo in your mouth away. Keep the other one in your ass until I remove it tonight. I want you to go to the bridge and make an announcement for all of
the women to meet me in the forward cargo bay in an hour. Then meet me back here."
I pulled the dildo from my mouth and smacked my lips, "yes,
mistress," I acknowledged her command.
I walked slowly to the bridge, the dildo in my ass swaying with
each step fucking me as I walked. It
was an erotic feeling, walking naked through the corridors of the ship,
fucking myself with each step. When
I entered the bridge I heard a sultry voice call out, "nice outfit." One of the many women of the crew, a lovely brunette wearing a
green jumpsuit was relaxing on the bridge staring out the view-screen at
the blinking stars that danced in the black sea.
"Hi," I nodded politely.
Her voice was giddy as she looked at the base of the cock that was
visible behind the leather straps, "I wonder if Collette will make this a
mandatory part of the mens wardrobe." With a spring in her step she darted out of the room, her voice
fading as she left, "I will just have to ask."
I shook my head already hearing Collette's smiling voice. I crossed to the communications panel and made the announcement
into the intercom. When I
finished I slowly walked back through the mechanical hallways, the dildo
spurring my cock on as I continued to fuck myself with each passing step. I returned to Collette and she informed me what I already knew, "I
hope you like your new outfit."
I brushed Collette's hair, and painted her toenails as we waited
for the hour to pass. The
dildo was still embedded in my ass and now it seemed it would be a feeling
I had better get used to. When
the hour was up we walked to the forward cargo hold, Collette pulling me
faster than I would have walked on my own. It was a brisk pace and the dildo massaged my prostrate and I felt
my cock bounce in anticipation. I
moaned as we entered the cargo bay, longing to come, but unable to do so.
Collette walked to the front of the room and asked the assembled
women for their attention. The
room slowly grew quiet and Collette spoke, "I have been trying to decide
what to do with the more dominant men that are still in their deep
slumbers. I feel, and I am sure you ladies would agree, that this last
year and a half has been wonderful, having your every whim catered to. I want it to continue and I don't want any problems when we
awaken the rest."
"What I propose is that we train the rest to be slaves. We can wake them up in groups, about one third of them at a
time and train them to be slaves. By
the time we arrive we should then have all of the men conditioned to their
servitude. It will probably
take quite a bit of work to train them, but I think in the long run it
would be a worthwhile endeavor."
She paused and looked at the smiling faces and furrowed brows. The group of women began chatting until the din in the room
escalated into loud banter and elated laughter. A voice called out, "when do we start," another, "why
didn't we think of this sooner," and then the voices began to chant, "let's do it."
Collette applauded and then held her hands up, "excellent," she
began when the womens voices lowered to just a dull roar. "The only other thing I would like to show you is the new costume
of the men." She turned to me and beckoned me forward. I walked slowly forward, the dildo still filling my ass.
The women clapped loudly when they saw the leather harness strapped
to my hips and thighs. Catcalls
rang out and I blushed, my cheeks crimson, as I walked to stand next to Collette. Collette pointed to
my ass and informed the assembled mass, "this will be standard for the
men, thanks to the suggestion of Christina," Collette pointed to the
brunette woman that had been admiring the stars.
She continued, "the best part is this," and Collette told me to
bend over. I complied and
then Collette walked to stand behind my. She unfastened the harness and once again attached it to her waist. She began to fuck me in front of the women, the dildo sliding
effortlessly from my ass. She
pounded away, fucking me rapidly, pulling the dildo from my ass and
slipping it back in with a powerful lunge. She turned back to the women as she continued to fuck me, "the
men will be readily available for you to fuck them."
Another voice rang out, "my turn," and another, "I'm
next," and still the voices came.
When it was all done every woman there strapped the dildo to their
hips and took their turn fucking me with the dildo that had been in my ass
four hours. When the last one
was finished I could barely stand and if it weren't for the leather
harness still holding the dildo planted within the confines of my bowels,
it would have fell noisily to the floor unhindered by my body.
I walked unsteadily back to the cabin I shared with Collette and
fell onto the bed, my legs numb, and my rectum sore. It felt like I had sandpaper rubbing my ass and I nearly cried when
Collette unstrapped the harness and pulled the dildo from my ass.
"Sleep," she told me. "Tomorrow
we begin training the first batch of men. We don't have enough of the dildos and harnesses for all of the
men so we will share at first while we have more made. It will probably take a few weeks to have enough made, don't you
think?"
And as I faded off to sleep, tired and sore, I could only agree.
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