"That was a good exercise session tonight Richard. You did real well honey. All of the men thought your cocksucking was superb. And as usual, you did an excellent job of swallowing all their cum too, both from their dicks and what was shot off in my pussy. You know I'm very proud of you. No matter how many times I see you sucking a dick, each time it does my heart good to see you proving your love for me and showing some rapist that you will submit to any of their perverted demands to protect your wife." Spoke my wife Renee, after the four instructors had departed our home, along with the eight assistants they'd brought to help them stage pretend rape exercises.
"Renee, why do they keep saying we have to keep going through these exercises to be proficient in defending ourselves against harm in the event of a rape? Why can't they leave us alone? They keep us so busy practicing, there's hardly any chance of us ever being raped anyway." I replied in disgust.
"Are you complaining? You want us to be raped?"
"Of course not! It's just that I-I'm so tired of them abusing us because us under the guise of teaching us different and more advanced rape scenario acts." I said as I tried to snapback at my wife, who I knew delighted in these pretend rape gangbangs.
"I disagree honey, I find each and every one of their scenarios fascinating. I must say, I never thought of rapists making you dress in frilly panties and painting your nails bright pink and then not only humping your face, but in your ass pussy too, while they make you watch as all 12 of them pull a train on me. I lost track of how many times they got me off. My poor pussy is like raw hamburger. However, I must say honey, your tongue was a so soothing between their fucking onslaughts. I know you must be full after sucking my pussy clean after each fellow fucked me."
"I-I did swallow a lot. But Renee this has got to stop. This has been going on for over 11 years now. If you'd stand up to Hank and the others, instead of praising the perverted and disgusting acts they put us through, this wouldn't have changed our lives the way it has."
"Richard, I know you think that this whole experience has been negative, but you must admit that because we've experienced it together as a couple, it has made us a closer couple. You can't help but admit that a man and wife that practices getting raped and fucked together, can only be a more well bonded couple, even if they were only pretend rapes."
"Renee, y-you know I hate even talking about the things they do, b-but..."
"Let me finish first dear. What I wanted to say was that I've lost count of the number of times I've seen those big dicks sink themselves in your mouth and coat your tongues, gums and tonsils with their hot gooey jism. And it has taken on a different dimension with me to see you sucking the dicks of the guys who've accidentally fathered our 5 children."
"I-I really wish you wouldn't get into that again. Y- You know I-I'm not proud of having to..."
"I've told you time and time again, you simply must get over thinking cocksucking is a perverted thing. Seeing you run your tongue across the instructors' big dicks and lick their pee slits, all filled with big pre-cum drops, shows me that you care about our welfare and me. It also chokes me up with pride as much as they almost choke you with their dick cream as you swallow it all down. But, yes darling, I've done all I can in my power to ensure you share this once in a lifetime experience with me. I do it because of my love for you. I'm sure it's good for our marriage. Many couples can't begin to boast of the wonderful intimate things we've shared and continue to share as a result of our wonderful Rape Defense Training."
"Renee, I-I know you've told me that several times before. I just don't know how I've put up with all the humiliation and abuse that has been dumped on me during our marriage."
"Richard darling, you have nothing to be ashamed of or feel humiliated by. You've only endured what any good husband would do to prove his love for his wife."
My wife's reply of praise for my humiliation and degradation, which she is directly responsible for in many ways, only made me shake my head in disbelief. Disbelief I'm still disbelieving of after all these years.
Later, after cleaning the kitchen and tidying up, chores by the way which have by custom have become mine after these rape scenario exercises, I joined my wife in bed. She was sound asleep after almost constant fucking for the last six hours. I quietly slipped in bed beside her. I cuddled up next to my adulterous and sluttish wife. A wife, who over the last 11 years has put me through the wringer, but yet who I still love and can't totally explain why, even though I detest how she has treated, and had others treat me.
As I was trying to doze off, I thought back to our wedding night when Renee was my new bride of 6 hours.
We'd just had a rousing sex session and were both experiencing the delightful afterglow. It was wonderful to at last being able to have sex with my beautiful fiancee, now my wife. For you see, I was a virgin prior to our marriage and Renee insisted upon me wedding her as a virgin, even though she wasn't. So for 24 months of our pre-marital relationship, I was never allowed to put my throbbing prick in her delicious luscious pussy, including the 18 months of our engagement.
However, she did allow, and even taught me, the pleasure of licking and sucking her always-moist tasty cunt.
Being the very moral person she was, I wasn't permitted to get much more than a kiss, or put my mouth on her lovely muff until after I'd put a 2 carat engagement ring on her finger.
So then for 18 months, I sucked her pussy many, many times, and at her direction and insistence, I masturbated to alleviate my sexual needs.
However, I couldn't help but respect her wishes, since it not only allowed me to have some intimacy with the girl I loved and adored, but yet do so in a manner that was proper and respectable for her.
After all, it isn't everyday a guy finds a girl with such high standards.
In reference to her not being a virgin, she admitted it was foolish to have lost her virginity at an early age - 16 years old.
"Richard, I was foolish to have given up my virginity by giving myself to a boyfriends when I was a teenager. However, since one of us is truly virginal, that's better than neither of us being that way. Therefore, instead of a virgin bride, there'll be a virgin groom for this wedding. You'll wear white and it'll mean something."
Renee seemed so proud of my virginal state. I, as most men would, abhorred it. However, I did enjoy her being happy about it, even though I tried, in vain, hundreds of times, to persuade her to let become a non- virgin. She never yielded to my demands.
Her radiant beauty always melted my any will I had to be persistent with her, for she was the kind of girl that comes into a guy's life once in a lifetime.
As I'm lying in bed with her, as I put my arms around her as she is lying on her back. You see, it was difficult for her to rest in any other manner, as she was five months pregnant at the time.
You see it all resulted from us beginning our Rape Defense Training, or RDT, about six months before our wedding.
I'd never heard of such a thing, but it sounded like one of those benign security things that it never hurts to know more about. So at the time, it seemed like an excellent idea.
Renee's mom knew all about the institution that did the training and based on her insistence I went along with she and Renee's desire to attend the course.
I was puzzled as to why such a school was not listed in the yellow pages, but Renee's mom told me it was so exclusive that only very select couples get in.
"A friend owes me a favor, that's how I got you two in. It's one of my wedding presents for you two." She said gleefully.
I asked her about the topics to be taught and the class schedule. I didn't mean to sound negative to attending such training, but apparently my tone of voice must've give Renee's mom the wrong impression. I say that because she was quick to remind me of my virginal status and lack of sexual experience. I blushed deeply.
"These sessions on anti-rape training should prove useful for both of you." Renee's Mom said in a serious tone. "After all Richard, men have been known to be raped along with their pretty wives." She added after a slight pause.
"Y-You don't say." I replied stammering. I was completely caught off guard by her statement.
THE TRAINING STARTS Renee signed us up for the training that her mom gave to us as a wedding gift.
The office where we signed up at separated us and gave us both an aptitude type questionnaire to fill out.
In the small room where I was at, this attractive lady asked me to watch a video on marital relationships. The video was rather boring and uneventful as it centered on body language expressionism between couples in a marriage. She then asked me to watch a large sparkling costume jewelry bauble, out of the corner of my eye, which she let swing in a pendulum pattern, as I watched the video. That made no sense to me, but I did as she asked.
"It's to track your ability to focus on one thing and being able to ignore another", was the explanation I got in response to question as to why this was necessary.
The funny thing was that I seemed to have lost track of time as I watched the video and glancing at the swinging gleaming bauble.
The other thing is that I must've dozed off watching the boring video and watching the swinging bauble. I say that because when I came to my senses, Renee was standing before me and giggling at my apparent falling asleep on the woman who was conducting the test.
We had a chuckle and left the office. Now that the initial registration and screening was done, we were now prepared to begin our RDT course work the next day at another location. We were to report at 6:30 PM sharp, on the next Friday evening.
We located the address of the office building without much trouble. However, as we entered the building, I was disturbed that we were the only couple in this isolated office and that our four instructors were four big husky muscle bound men.
Renee didn't seem to be concerned in the least or show any apprehension. I was both apprehensive and full of anxiety.
I have to admit that the initial hour of training was very intense and thorough. From the very first hour of training, the four very muscular instructors described various scenarios as to how a rape situation develops and is perpetrated on an unsuspecting couple. "Now our philosophy is the same that is used in the military. That is, that the best defense is a strong offense." The black instructor named Hank said.
My wife-to-be was very attentive to everything the four said, particularly Hank. She never took her eyes off his as he talked and walked around the small room, which was a modeled like a motel room.
The four instructors, 2 of which were white and the other two were respectively Hispanic and black.
They used Renee to demonstrate how the female is typically grabbed and assaulted prior to the actual rape.
Even though Renee assured she was okay participating in the demonstrations by the instructors, I was very concerned by their apparent rough manhandling of her petite and shapely body. Of course, I was proud that she didn't seemed to be the least afraid or reluctant to participate in such "hands on" training, because the four men had their big hands all over her. I would've been very concerned if the instructors hadn't also reminded and assured me they were professionals and that their groping and running their hands all over my beautiful fiancee's tits, shapely rear, and feeling her up between her legs were necessary for this training.
"Rape is typically all about control of the victim or victims." Hank stated. "Therefore, if the victims are aggressive sexually, they actually take control away from the perpetrator. Ordinarily, the perpetrator assumes you're too scared to have sex. Therefore if you pretend that this is what you want and need, you take control of the situation. By doing this, then you are in a better position to later possibly get away from whatever physical restraint or weapon he is using to control the situation."
Hank's theory made sense but I hoped that my wife-to- be and I never had to be the ones to try it out.
"Now Richard and Renee the next part of the training deals with being able to provide essential description information about the rapists. Such things as Tattoos, scars, skin blemishes, and birthmarks will help the police identify the rapists.
"This requires training on your part of what to look for. Such training is a critical part of this course. We will be showing you very explicit material of the human anatomy in order to accomplish this."
Before they got into that part of the training Hank decided we should take a coffee break before we went on.
I welcomed that as I was just getting over the pretend assault of my lovely fiancee.
While I was sipping my coffee, Hank and the other instructors seemed to pay more attention to my new bride- to-be than I wanted them to. The only attention they paid to me was to make sure my coffee was satisfactory and that I drank it.
After the break, Hank called to one of the white instructors, whose name was Joe, and asked him to take off his shirt.
With the other instructor topless, Hank went into how we could gauge the height of the rapists, their body weight, head size, facial features, body build, and look for upper body tattoos.
He asked Renee to come up and examine Joe closer. I was surprised and slightly alarmed the caressing manner she let her soft small pretty hands slide over his rippling muscular chest and back.
By this time, I was feeling slightly warm. I assumed it was because I was getting upset at the explicit nature the course was being taught.
It was at this moment that I assumed that the instructor, named Joe, would redress. What happened next shocked me as Joe was directed by Hank to remove the rest of his clothing. He did so quickly, I was aghast.
I became choked as he did so and I tried to yell to Renee to turn her head away from Joe's nakedness, but my voice didn't seem to be there.
I heard Renee emit a moaning gasp as he pulled his shorts off to reveal his well-endowed manhood.
"Richard and Renee, there is no need to be shy or ashamed of what you see here. This is necessary for adequate training in the area of identification of suspects."
He asked Renee to come up and circle Joe and describe all she could about him.
By now I was experiencing a strange mellow feeling. I was wondering what in the world was happening to me. As I sat there, feeling myself sink deeper into a mellow dreamy type state, I was trying to speak, but only babble seem to come forth from my lips.
By this time, all eyes turned in my direction.
"Oh good, it's beginning to take effect." Hank said as he looked directly at me. "Richard, we put a little something in your coffee to help you get through this next part of the training. Don't worry, it's only temporary and it won't hurt you. Just sit there and watch Renee and then it'll be your turn in a few minutes. Okay?" Hank said as he spoke again.
"It's okay Richard darling. I agreed to them doing that. It'll help you to relax for this section of our training. You'll see." My fiancee said as she walked over and kissed me on the cheek. She also whispered some other words in my ear, but I couldn't remember what they were.
In my state of surprise and shock, that is, to know that I'd been drugged, and that Renee was a party to the conspiracy, did not sit well with me at all. The other thing that irritated me was the smile she wore as I watched her go back to performing her examination of Joe.
At the same time, I couldn't help but be concerned about Renee's presence in front of a man with such a large penis. I'm surprised that such a sight didn't cause her to become faint.
"I can't see the underside, is it okay if I lift his cock up to look?" Renee's words shocked and almost caused me to faint.
Before I could try to object, Hank gave her the okay.
"Excellent! Good idea. And you might even look under his balls too while you're at it to see if there is any information there too." Hank added.
I was even more dumfounded now. It was like I was paralyzed as I saw my fiancee and my delicate wife-to-be eagerly grasp and lift Joe's larger thick prick and first look under it and then took her other delicate soft white hands and lifted his scrotum sac.
To make matters worse, she'd knelt in front of him to better see the objects of her attention.
This was all so surreal to me as I sat frozen unbelieving and unable to respond physically to what was going on before me.
I saw and heard Renee describing to Hank all the key identification features and characteristics from her assessment of Joe's body and exploration of his genitals, which she was still holding and softly stroking.
I could see her massaging the pre-cum leaking from his large cock head onto her hands and his cock shaft as if it was lotion.
She was just a quarter inch off in regard to its relaxed length. They had to take Joe's word, because Renee's handling of his penis caused it to get erect and it was now a solid 8 and one-half inches of raging erect thick dick.
I was still in shock as she still held his cock and was all smiles as she eyed his monstrous shaft.
"Very good Renee! Now you and Joe come over here and sit on the sofa. You can still hold on his dick if you want." Hank said.
My fiancee did hold onto Joe's very rigid prick and led him by it to a love seat sofa nearby. To say I was horrified was an understatement.
"Now it's your turn Richard." Hank's words seemed to penetrate my dazed state as he walked over to help me up from my seat.
My legs were a bit rubbery, and I was speechless, but I couldn't resist his directions.
"Now Richard, it's your turn to do exactly as your fiancee has done. The only difference, Jose here will be your training figure." Hank said as the Hispanic instructor named Jose came toward us and began to strip as he approached us. By the time he reached where we were standing he was totally nude.
"Now Richard, look closely at him and gauge his height, weight and other things we've told you haw to estimate." Hank said.
I again stammered and rambled because I was having a difficult trying to speak coherently, apparently due to the drug that I'd been tricked into consuming.
"Okay, since you can't quite get it all out now. You can tell us later. However now we'll skip to the important part of this demonstration. Lift up Jose's cock and see if there are any tell tale signs of identification hidden there."
I looked at Hank in my dazed state. In my mind, I tried to jerk away from him as he moved my hand to Jose's sizable fat and long penis. It was easily an eight-incher too.
To my continued surprise, I didn't have the will to resist Hank. It seemed I just a puppet under his control. After lifting Jose's large manhood he next had me massage and fondle it. Needless to say, Jose's massive appendage filled and became swollen. In a very short time, I was holding onto a rigid pole of heated hard dick meat that stood out at angle that pointed toward the sky.
As with Renee earlier, my hands too were streaked with Jose's abundant leaking pre-cum fluids.
"Very good, see if you handle it right. Now lift his balls and check behind them." Hank spoke as he directed to embarrass and humiliate myself even more. I was totally shocked at my lack of self-control. I did as I was told. I couldn't help it.
=========AFTER OUR FIRST RDT TRAINING SESSION=====
Just as I'd awakened from the test at the RDT office the day before, the same thing happened hours later as Renee drove me back to my apartment.
When I realized where we were, I was getting out of the car into cold night air.
She'd drove us home, and I hardly remembered much of what had occurred for the last few hours.
Slowly as I became more fully awake, I remembered the first RDT training class and Renee's words about being given a drug to help me through the training.
My mind was a bit foggy and I was wondering if I'd been dreaming, but it soon dawned on me that indeed I had not.
I had this strange taste in my mouth also.
My mind was still a bit foggy as my fiancee lead the way to into the apartment.
Once inside and with a cup of coffee in my hand, everything came back to me almost instantly.
"It's okay darling, it's just straight coffee. There's nothing in to relax you." Renee said with a broad smile.
"N-Now I remember. Y-You k-knew about drug in-in my coffee. W-Why did y-you let them do that to me? A-And J-Joe a-and Jose a-and Hank, T-they h-had their big c-cocks out... W-What happened? W-We were h-holding t-their b-big things." I blurted out what came to mind in a jumbled incoherent set of broken phrases.
Renee chuckled at my obvious confusion. She then proceeded to answer all my questions and fill in my lost memory gaps.
Her explanation and description of what occurred literally floored me.
"What! Y-Y'all t-tricked me into s-sucking Jose's cock?" I cried out in shock.
"You did him and I did Joe. It was all part of our training to get the feel of what would happen in an actual rape scenario. I must admit there is no substitute for the real thing. It was quite interesting, especially swallowing down all his hot copious gooey jism.
However, for your first time sucking dick, the guys thought you did rather well, especially Jose. He and Hank were wondering if you'd sucked a cock off before, that is because of how well you swallowed all of Jose's cum as he shot off in your mouth. However, when you told them `no', they knew you were telling the truth in your hypnotic state."
"I-I can't b-believe... T-The taste I-I had in my mouth earlier, I-it was Jose's... Renee, h-how c-could you d-do this to me? D-Don't you c-care or love me?" I replied stammering.
"Richard, it's because I care and love you is the reason I conspired with the school. I helped them plant hypnotic suggestions in your mind, as well as drugged you so that you would relax and gain all you could from the training. Just as I got a better grasp of what could happen from having a real spurting dick in my mouth, so did you. Now, not only are you aware what it feels like to have the hard meat of a stiff dick being thrust between your lips; you also have the added benefits of knowing what it feels and taste like having a man's hot semen flooding the inside of your mouth and having to swallow all that hot goo under duress." Renee replied in a quick and cavalier manner. Her logic was sound, but it still left me disturbed and perturbed.
I had many questions for her, all the while still not believing all that had happened in the last few hours.
The other thing that most upset me was that she had the power to put me back in a hypnotic state anytime it appeared that she felt it would be necessary to calm me down for another lesson in our Rape Defense Training.
"Yes, Richard darling, your participation in this real life training where we have the opportunity to experience the feel and taste of real hard dicks and to know what it's like to take other men's hot ejaculate, is priceless. We can't help but be better prepared if we are in an actual rape situation. Richard honey, don't let silly macho pride get in the way of us getting well trained." Renee said in a serious tone.
"B-But Renee, I-I can't go along with us actually having sex with them again. And I damn sure am not going to let them put another dick in my mouth." I replied defiantly. I was seething with anger and it was starting to boil over.
"Richard, I believe you're being unreasonable. If you love me you'll suck dicks to show it and do the other things that we have yet to be trained in by the RDT instructors. However, your defiance was not totally unexpected. I assumed you might be more reasonable than you are though." Renee said as she went over to her purse and retrieved a videocassette from it.
"It is preferable that you not be in a hypnotic state for the bulk of your training as you learn and absorb the lessons quicker. I only plan to use my hypnotic control over you when you need to be relaxed to open your mind up for better absorption of what is being taught. This tape will show you what you've accomplished with tonight's session and I hope you see the benefits of not making waves for the duration of the training."
Renee slipped the tape into the VCR as she talked.
As the TV screen filled with images, I cringed as I saw and heard what I'd participated in as a drugged and hypnotized party. I found it hard to take my eyes from the scenes before me.
Renee narrated all we saw, even though it wasn't necessary, as there was sound on the video.
"It's very important for husbands and boyfriends to be as intimate as possible with a rapist's penis because you may can give a better description than your fiancee. After all you do have one hanging on you." I heard Hank say on the video.
I saw Jose fucked my face and I gently held his balls as I was told. It was as if I was a robot doing everything I was told to do.
"It's okay for you to handle my dick. We're all professionals here. You don't have a thing to be ashamed of." I saw and heard Jose say with a very unprofessional smile as he stood before me stuffing his dick in my mouth.
On the other hand, Renee seemed to be enjoying all that she was asked or told to do, including performing a juicy blowjob on Joe's mighty meat. Her performance could rival any porno star I'd ever seen.
The video showed us both sucking big cocks together as we knelt before the two men. We were literally side by side. Renee mouthing Joe and me doing Jose. Renee swallowed her abundant load first. A few minutes later, there was a close up of me struggling to swallow Jose's heavy load of sperm. Even in my drugged and hypnotic state, I did resist a bit, but Renee was offering me advice on how to get it all down as she stood nearby looking down at me.
It was at this point that it dawned on me how damming and embarrassing this tape could be if it got in the wrong hands.
To make matters worse, before our training session was over, the tape captured Renee sucking Hank's big black dick and me sucking the other white instructor's dick. As before, the close ups of Renee and I didn't miss a thing as the men fucked our faces and gushed their large loads of hot semen down our throats.
To make matters worse, this time some of the load I was trying to drink oozed out of both corners of my well stretched mouth. Nothing was left to the imagination as to whether the instructor was ejaculating his viscous load of semen between my lips. The drooling slimy proof was clearly evident as his spent jism hung in long precarious ropy strands from either corner of my lips, which were wrapped tightly around the rigid dick meat pole wedged in my mouth.
The scene was the most obscene I'd ever witness and was made worse since I was the centerpiece.
Renee's image was one of gleeful acceptance of what was being done. Mine was one of neutrality. However, one could easily say that I didn't appear to be objecting to what was being perpetrated on me. Therefore, the conclusion could easily be drawn that I was a willing participant.
"R-Renee, h-how could you s-suck..."
"Suck his big dick? It was more fun that I thought it would be. His cum was tasty too. Do you remember what Jose and the other instructor's cum tasted like? You swallowed it like you've been doing dicks all your life. You sure you haven't sucked a few? After all, hypnosis, typically doesn't force a person to do what he wouldn't be amenable to do in reality. Maybe you just have more woman in you than you want to admit."
"T-That insulting! P-Please Renee, t-this is j-just too much for me. I-I love you deeply, b-but it's obvious that o-our relationship is broken." I said to the girl of my dreams as I let her know that the wedding was off and that I wanted my ring back.
"Richard, I love you too much to let you break up our happy relationship, just because you've got a bit of a hang up about sucking dicks with me, and for a good cause at that. No Richard, if you break up with me and call off the wedding, then that means you don't love me. Therefore if that's the way it has to be, then I won't have any compulsion about sending copies of this tape to your co- workers. You'll be ruined." I'd never seen such a wicked smile on Renee's beautiful face as she spoke with such anger and conviction.
"Also, you know I can still put you under at will. Now, you have until tomorrow morning to take back all you've said and to tell me that you'll be an eager and willing student for the remainder of our RDT training."
"B-But Renee, I-I..."
"No if ands or buts, it's either take it or leave it. I love you Richard with a love that's true. I expect the same from you. Your love for me must include you willing to participate in us getting first hand experience in future despicable acts potential rapists will make us go through. I don't see it as unreasonable for you do that, even if you have to suck dicks and swallow loads of hot jism, as long as it's being done for a good purpose."
Renee and I talked a bit longer before she left. Her departing kiss lingered on me for a long while. However, I was devastated by her demands.
It was only 10:45 PM, so I decided to go to mother's since I was too upset to sleep. Maybe she could provide me some good advice.
==========AT MY MOTHER'S PLACE================
"Richard dear, I'm glad you came to me. You are a mama's boy after all and I expect you to come by and talk to me about such delicate things as what you've just told me." Richard's mother said as she sipped on a hot cup of coffee at the kitchen table.
"Mother you know I value your advice, I was hoping you could talk to Renee and stop this insane thing she has about this Rape Defense Training she wants us to complete. I had no idea that it would include such things as has happened and she expects me to participate in doing more such perverted acts." I said as I relayed my thoughts to mother.
"Renee is a nice girl Richard and perfect for you. I don't want you to do anything that will drive her away. You need her as much as she needs you. Now in regard to the RDT training, I have to agree with Renee. I think your having sucked a dick or two can only be good for you. I wished you had brought that video. I bet you looked cute with a big dick jammed between your lips." Mother spoke with a mischievous smile.
"Mother! H-How can you say such a thing? It-It's perverted for..."
"Now Richard, if you know what it feels like to have a hard dick in your mouth, and then to have had the experience of a dick ejaculating hot sticky slimy semen and swallowing it all down, you're in a much better position to keep your wits about you than someone who's never had such an experience."
"M-Mother! I-I can't believe you're saying this. Y- You're agreeing with Renee. Y-You want me to become a c-cocksucker too."
"I want you to be a good husband Richard. There's nothing wrong with being a husband that proves his love by sucking dicks for the woman he loves."
"I second that." Spoke my Aunt Rose as she entered the room.
"I also concur little brother." Chimed in my big sister Renata who was right behind my aunt.
The two had just come in from a Bingo club. I hated for them to even know about this situation I was in. I had sworn mother to secrecy, but now it was too late to keep these two out of the fray.
To my chagrin, they pulled all the gory details out of her and me for that matter.
"Richard, sweetie, I don't see that you have a problem or a choice. You shouldn't have any problem being a little peter sucker, you got enough sissy in you to handle it. Plus by doing it for Renee, you can justify your faggy desires as love for her." My sister said with a loud derisive chuckle.
I became so upset, I called her a `slut' and then chastised the others at the table for making light of my deplorable position. Why did I do that? For, in the next instance, the three were all over me.
"SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!" was all I heard and felt as a flurry of hands reached out across the table at me.
I was knocked backward in the chair in which I was sitting. On the floor another volley of slapping occurred.
I was hit again in quick succession by at least two hands. Things before my eyes were in a blur. Then I realized my sister was on top of meet straddling my chest.
"You little pantywaist! SLAP! How dare you... SLAP! Call me a slut. SLAP! I'll... SLAP! Teach you to... SLAP! Say something like that... SLAP! Again!"
"PLEASE STOP! SOB! MOTHER... SOB! PLEASE MAKE HER STOP! I'M SORRY! SOB! PLEASE STOP HITTING ME!"
Mother let my sister Renata get in a few more hits before pulling her off me.
As I composed myself, the three women criticized me for my actions. I could say nothing as I was still reeling from the volley of hard hitting slaps against my face. I was crying profusely. The three had really slapped me hard.
I'm much smaller than they are and couldn't even begin to take them on individually less much all three at once. That's the way it was been growing up at home also.
"Now young man, that serves you right. I hope you've learned your lesson about being respectful of your sister and the women in your family.
============MORE SESSIONS OF RDT===================== "Now sweetie, remember they are here to help us. We need to get accustomed to the taste of jism if we are going to show a rapist that he can shock us and scare us with dastardly perverted acts. We have to become good at doing them so we can be ready if we have to perform them under duress and intimidation." Renee said.
"She quite right Richard. I couldn't have said it better myself. Remember, the harder you train the better prepared you are."
"Hank's right Richard darling. We both must do our best to get properly trained. We both must get use to strange men and strange dic, er, I mean cocks if we are to be effective in surviving a rape situation. And Richard honey, don't let any silly macho pride get in the way of your training. I'll never think less of you as my fiancee or husband because of you becoming a well-trained cocksucker. If anything, I'll be even prouder of you."
Renee's words did provide some consolation to me at that moment, but I was still a bit bitter about how realistic this whole course was.
However, I did have to admit the training was very thorough. It even included such despicable acts where the instructor, playing the role of a rapists, would have intercourse with my fiancee, while I had to watch. Then just before he reached the point of orgasm, he would pull his long thick pussy-juice coated prick from her juicy, well stretched, cunt and pulled me over and pushed his slimy dick between my lips. This forced me to capture his viscous, gooey, abundant, and very warm ejaculate.
There was so much of it that I had to swallow at least 3 to 4 times to get it all down as the powerful spurts from his large distended dick head filled my mouth.
Another act which we were required to practice more than I desired, was where the instructor, again in the role of the rapist, would first fuck Renee and come in her cunt at least once, and sometimes more than that. On several occasions, he had assistance from other instructors, also in the role of rapists, who would add their ejaculated loads to the ones already in my fiancee's battered snatch. After this, then I would be called upon to put my face in Renee's jism drenched hairy crotch to lap and orally vacuum the melded fuck slime.
While I was busy with that, one or sometimes more, of the pretend rapists would have active anal intercourse with me as I knelt on all fours with my head between Renee's legs.
The instructors did this act much more than I wanted, but they insisted that in order to reduce the possibility of injury from their good size erections, as well as those of possible rapists, they recommended frequent ass fucks for me.
Whenever I would try and put my foot down and attempt to resist more anti-rape training, Renee would get so angry. To get back on her good side, I capitulated and let our instructors, give us, or me, as the case maybe, their "professional treatment" - in Renee's words.
It maybe my imagination, but my fiancee seemed to always have this odd, but delightful Mona Lisa smile, that appears to have a tinge of a smirk mixed in. I know she means well as she continues to encourage my endurance of the many anti-rape training acts we get training in. However, I haven't got as desensitized, and can't help but feel some humiliation, even though the New Bride Training Group is doing this all to help couples like us out in these perilous crime laden times.
I didn't necessarily like the idea of being the one to lick and tongue douche Renee's cunt after each demonstration. However, I couldn't come up with an answer to their question of "Whom better to do it than the man who loves and cherishes her?"
Renee is very excited at each demo our instructors have planned for us. I can tell she really gets involved in the demos. She always has an orgasm. In fact, she has several,
The other thing I'm a bit worried about is that she really likes me down between her parted legs after these fucking demos when it's time for me to clean up her gooey sperm drenched snatch.
It's pretty routine for she and the instructors to have me freshen up her sloppy slimy fuck slot between fucks. There are times that the instructors' viscous jism, after being churned up from all the vigorous action of intercourse becomes even more thicker and frothy. This is especially the case when more than one of the instructor's viscous sperm becomes melded in the churning bowl her pussy hole. It also doesn't help matter either as the instructors work hard to show us style and prolonged sexual techniques.
The cuntal fuck slime many times is like a thick gelatinous slimy mass, that unfortunately, I've gotten acclimated in swallowing down without much difficulty. The instructors or Renee wouldn't hear of her gooey gash being cleaned up or freshened up in any other way.
"Honey, if you don't use your mouth, it just doesn't give the impression your heart is into this very important training we're getting." Renee said to me on different occasions when I voiced some concern about having to tongue up her extremely sloppy slime oozing fuck battered muff.
I can't seem to get up any will at all to resist or complain about my situation anymore. I'm pretty sure that Renee has imposed her hypnotic commands on me. Or it maybe that after being browbeat so much by her, the instructors, and the other women in our families. I simply do as I am told now. After all, I never was the confrontational type. I silently bow my head into the heated slimy hairy pussy quagmire before me and proceeded to lick and slurp away the fuck slime. It seems everyone is always pleased with me when I was busy doing that. Renee really enjoys my clean up actions.
===========BACK TO THE PRESENT==============
Well here we are 11 years later and my wife Renee and I are still taking RDT. So far, the only rape we have experienced has been at the hands of the RDT Staff.
In addition, the only babies, my wife has had have been at the hands of, or maybe I should say, by the dicks of, the RDT Staff too. Our family of White, Black and Latino children - all 5 of them which, include a set of twins- really stand out when we go out in public, such as to a movie or to the mall. The other thing is that none of them resemble me in the least. They all look like their real fathers - our RDT instructors.
I was so shaken by the first accidental pregnancy, but the fine print of training agreement clearly stated that was the couple's responsibility and that The New Bride Training Group (NBTG) was not liable.
My wife refused to even consider abortion and both our families considered me a total ingrate for even thinking of that. I was browbeat into going along with my wife wanting to start our family with an RDT Staff baby.
With the second accidental insemination and the second baby, I became irate, but there appeared there was nothing I could do, as my wife informed me she was also going to carry this new baby to term. The instructors were again all apologetic, even if the two that'd knocked my wife up, each brazenly passed out cigars proclaiming to the world they were fathers. This irritated me greatly, as did Renee insisting that each baby's Christian name be derived from the Christian name of their biological fathers. Again, my desire for this not to happen was overlooked, and I was forced to live with her wishes.
My wife's third accidental pregnancy, in which she added a pair of fraternal black twins to our previous White son and Latino daughter, essentially caused me to throw my hands up in total capitulation that fate was totally against me.
I concluded that it was my destiny to be not only a well humiliated cuckold, but also a wimpy pussy whipped husband as well. I say that because I was still not having any luck in becoming more of a man in my eyes or the eyes of the women in either family, no matter how hard I tried. Their grip of domination over me became tighter the more I tried to act more manly and in charge. The babies Renee was having by the RDT instructors didn't help in the least, as I was routinely reminded in direct, but strongly subtle ways, that I had not sired any of "my" children.
The women of my family, including my wife and mother, seemed to delight each time I became flushed and red in the face in response to such abject verbal humiliation, which was frequently heaped on me.
It also didn't help my image either when mother or my sister or my aunt, of mother-in-law, would spank me, usually in front of my wife and other adults in the family. To add to my woes, my wife has also whipped me a few times, with the aid of other family females, when she thought I was being uncooperative on some matter or another in which she thought I should be in agreement with her on.
All our children were born about 18 months to two years apart, including the fifth child, a White daughter, also by the last of our RDT instructors. As with the others, the new father also passed out cigars.
It was a mystery to me how Renee could've accidentally gotten pregnant so many times and in a way such that each instructor became a father. Oh well, I gave up trying to figure it out and instantly became attached to all our kids when Renee delivered them. Renee really respects me for being the consummate and caring doting father to the kids she's had by these other men. At least I'm grateful for such esteem from her.
I really was upset to learn that after the original RDT warranty period expired 10 years ago, the New Bride Training Group would have to keep on giving us follow up treatments through out the rest of our marriage for the RDT to remain effective. Hence our continued association with the NBTG and RDT.
"Richard darling, you must get over feelings of being degraded, humiliated or being perverted. For the continued maintenance of our anti-rape training through out our marriage is necessary for us to be ever ready to endure any of these dastardly acts should they be inflicted upon us. And the fee of $500 a month for the extended warranty for full treatment really is a steal for such professional treatments."
I've had a second job for almost 10 years to pay for the extended warranty. The extra money also comes in handy in helping us raise our rather large family too.