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                           Jessica's Conversion
                                  Part 2


     As the limo sped on into the day, Jessica could not but wonder what was
happening to her. The men in the car were silent for an hour or two, then she
heard low whispers among them. Abruptly, the large auto slowed and veered off
what was obviously the interstate, but Jessica had no idea where. Her hands
were still cuffed behind her back, and she lay almost prone on the rear seat.
The sperm had long since dried on her face, but the mask was still in place.
She tried sleeping fitfully, but could not bring herself to forget the awful
humiliation of the gang rape and ejaculations on her face. 

     The car travelled along a somewhat bumpy road for about 20 minutes, and
then slowed and made a sharp turn. It angled upwards, and Jessica felt the
huge machine gear down and climb up a twisting, torturous road. After just a
few minutes, the car slowed to a stop. She heard the rear doors open up, and
felt strong hands reach in and almost haul her out. Her nakedness embarrassed
her, as she had no idea where she was. The torment and anguish were bringing
salty tears to her eyes.
     
     "Why are you doing this to m-" she started to say, but was interrupted
by a rubber ball gag thrust into her mouth again, shocking and almost choking
her with it's suddenness. 

     "Quiet, bitch, you'll talk when asked to. And it won't be often, believe
me!" she heard a new voice, a feminine one at that, answer. She was led,
stumbling, up a series of rough, stone steps, through a door and into the
hallway of what she supposed was a large home of some sort. Finally the mask
was taken from her face. Jessica felt the dried cum crinkle and snap on her
cheekbones. She blinked in the dazzling light striking her eyes so suddenly
after several hours of complete darkness. When the tearing stop long enough
for her to focus, she gazed around.

     The three men who had kidnapped her were gone. She stood in a long,
spacious hallway, with several large overhead windows letting in the summer
sun. Luxurious Oriental rugs lined the marble floor, and expensive works of
art and sculpture were everywhere. Obviously someone with a great deal of
money lived here. The woman, behind her now, spoke.

     "Welcome to the Training Center, Jessica. My name is Eva. Before we go
any farther, I should tell you the rules here. One, don't even think about
trying to escape. The entire property is ringed with a 12 foot stone wall
that is electrified and covered with broken glass. The driveway is the only
way in or out, and an armed guard is on duty 24 hours a day, seven days a
week. We also have several large Dobermans and Mastiffs ranging the grounds
just in case you think you might like to explore - and they love the taste of
fresh meat." 

     "Two, you are a captive here, and as such have no rights whatsoever.
Your entire life is in our hands. We'll tell you what to eat, what to wear,
what to say, and where to go. We'll tell you when you can talk, eat, drink,
sleep, shit, and piss. You will embark on a training regimen that will
totally alter your personality. You will learn servitude, humiliation, and
above all obedience to your master or masters." 

     "Three, don't think your husband can help. We've had your telephone re-
routed here, and your mail as well. When your husband calls, we have an
excellent mimic here who will answer the phone and play your part perfectly.
In fact, she's going to tell him that you decided to take a little vacation
and would be out of touch for several weeks. Do you understand so far?"

     Jessica nodded, barely hearing the words. She looked at the woman. She
was a tall, red-haired woman with staggeringly large breasts. She wore only
a leather belt, thigh-high boots and a studded leather collar. Her pubic area
was shaven completely bare, and her nipples looked as if they had rouge on
them. Two small rings pierced each one. 

     "I too am a slave here, but I was chosen by the masters to help orient
the new slaves. I receive some special treatment, but not much. And sometimes
they single me out for some really vicious treatment." As she spoke the woman
uncuffed Jessica and removed the gag. Jessica rubbed her sore wrists and
moved her jaw, trying to get the kinks out of it.

     "Why am I here? Who did this to me?"

     "You'll find out when it's time to find out. Until then, you are in our
control. Lars here will take you to your room and show you the way to the
lounge. You will always be in the company of one of the male employees here.
You will never be alone, not even to make your toilet." Eva gestured behind
Jessica, who turned to see Lars strolling up to them. "Lars, take Jessica to
room 12-B. Have her bathe and then bring her to the lounge. She may as well
get started on the training."

     Lars angled his head to indicate that Jessica should follow him. First,
he attached a long silver chain to a collar similar, though smaller, than the
one Eva wore around her neck. Then he fastened the collar around Jessica's
slim neck. Her tears started to flow then. Jessica quietly sobbed as the man
led her meekly down the hall and up a short flight of stairs. Down a corridor
and into a room marked 12-B, Jessica could do nothing but weep and try to
figure the situation out.

     Lars led her into the room. He didn't speak, except to point out the
bathroom. "Let's go. You need a bath."

     "I..I have to pee, too." whimpered Jessica. Lars chuckled. "That's to be
expected. Don't worry, we have porcelain toilets as well as several other
kinds. You'll get over the embarrassment. He led her into the bathroom and
picked up the toilet seat. "Do it." he said, pointing to the toilet.

     Jessica felt the shame wash over her in waves as she sat on the cool
seat. At first she was too embarrassed and shocked to do anything, but the
pressure in her bladder finally won out, and she began voiding. The splashing
of the urine in the bowl seemed to amuse Lars, who smiled down at her.

     "That's a good girly. Pee nice." As he spoke, he pulled his zipper down.
"As a matter of fact, I think I might take some of the pressure off as well."
He fished his long cock from his pants, pointing it down at Jessica's hand
which covered her own genitals. She was shocked. Then the man started to
piss. A long hot stream of piss gushed out of his cock, striking her just
below her navel, dripping down her wrist and hand and into the bowl. Jessica
hung her head in shame and misery.
     
     Lars continued to piss on her, directing the stream up and over her
tummy and breasts. Then he slowly wiggled his cock, causing the urine flow to
arc and angle upward. Hot drops hit the slopes of Jessica's breasts and flew
up into her face. She tried to turn away, but Lars put his hand out and held
her head steady.

     "Don't worry, it won't kill ya. You're liable to get a lot worse before
too long." Jessica struggled to escape the hot stream of piss, but his large
hand held her steady. She kept her lips tightly closed, praying that none of
the urine would splash that high. Luckily, the stream began to wither and
decrease in volume. Finally, he finished, shaking his cock dry and stuffing
it back into his trousers. Jessica looked down. Her entire midsection was
glowing in the warm golden liquid. Her pubic hair was soaked and matted with
it. She went to reach for a tissue, but Lars stopped her. 

     "No. One of the first rules you'll learn is that you never, absolutely
NEVER, wipe any of our fluid off your body without permission." he looked at
her sternly. "Understand?"  He slowly twisted her wrist back, causing Jessica
to wince at the sudden pain. She nodded her head dumbly.

     "Ok. Get in the tub over there. It's time for another bath." Jessica's
heart sank for a minute, but Lars merely laughed and turned on the water. 

     Half an hour later, Jessica had been washed from head to toe and dried
off. Lars made her dress in a garter belt and stockings with high thin heels
and the collar. He watched as she applied some makeup. She looked quizzically
at the tube of lipstick she was told to apply. It didn't look like any brand
she had ever seen.

     "We have that made special. It doesn't rub off on cocks." Lars laughed.
He pulled her to a standing position. "Now we head to the lounge. Some of the
guys are probably there, and Eva wants to get you going."

     He led her back down stairs and into a large, well-lit room. Jessica
looked around and gasped. Covering almost every inch of the walls were large,
glossy photographs of women's faces covered in sperm. Blondes, brunettes, red
heads (she recognized Eva in several of them, even through the cum) and every
possible variety of female form. The pictures were just of faces, though.
Each and every one was lined with thick streams of sperm, hanging from
eyebrows, lips and chins. Cheeks were covered with it. It was in their hair,
in their eyes and in their mouths. One woman's face was almost completely
covered in cum, like a white wax mask. Lars noticed her looking at the
picture. "Maybe someday soon you'll be up there too. This is our wall of
fame. That one slave there.." he pointed to the woman's covered face, "had 24
guys cum on her face in less than five minutes. She was begging for more when
we took the picture." Jessica blanched and gulped.

     The room contained about 12 men of varying ages. Some were young, just
barely out of their teens. Others ranged from their 20s to three gentlemen
who looked in their 50's. They all turned to look at Jessica briefly, but
ignored her to return to their conversations. Eva walked up to her. 

     "Here. Take this." She held out a pill to Jessica. She didn't move to
accept it. Without warning, Eva slapped her twice, hard, across the face. "I
said TAKE IT, slut. Lars?" He twisted her arm cruelly, and Jessica had no
choice but to reach out and take the small pill. Before popping it into her
mouth, she said "I can't swallow pills without water."

     Eva bent to pick up a crystal goblet. "Here. It's fresh from the
fridge." she said with a grin. She handed it to Jessica, who glanced at it.
At first she thought it was milk, but then the horrid realization struck her.
The goblet was full of sperm. Lars twisted her arm again, this time even
harder. Jessica groaned and sank to her knees in pain, her eyes watering with
the pain. The pill had started to dissolve on her tongue, and it tasted evil
and terrible.  

     "You've noticed that the pill tastes horrid. Good. So either swallow it
dry, or wash it down with that." Eva taunted. The pill began to burn and itch
as it maddeningly drove Jessica's mouth crazy with pain. Jessica could do no
more. She lifted the goblet and let a small amount of the cool sperm wash
across her lips and tongue. Eva reached down and tilted the bottom of the
crystal up, forcing several ounces of the fluid into Jessica's mouth. "Drink
up."  Jessica gulped the cool, salty liquid down, fighting back the urge to
gag. Finally the goblet was empty.

     "Good girl. Now sit down over there and just observe right now. This is
the first night of your education, and we all know that you learn by doing,
but tonight you must just watch. The drug will help your system adapt to your
new diet, and also make you very thirsty. But you must learn to deal with
your thirst first."  Eva motioned to a small stool in the corner of the room,
and Jessica made her way slowly to it, unsure of her footing in the very high
heels she'd been forced to wear.

     Suddenly she heard one of the men speak out. He was a tall, slim man in
his early thirties with long blond hair tied in a ponytail behind his dress
shirt and jacket.  "Eva, I wish to feed you. Come here."

     Eva looked at Jessica and raised her eyebrows, as if to say 'watch
this'. She went and knelt before the man who spoke. Several of the other men
in the crowd gathered around the kneeling woman and the man. Eva reached up
and pulled the man's zipper down, reached in and extracted his rapidly
hardening cock. The man stood there nonchalantly watching her. Jessica was
transfixed at her absolute servitude.

     Eva opened her mouth and enveloped the head of the man's cock. She
slurped it in, running her tongue around the head and down the shaft. Her
hands caressed the shaft and rubbed the skin back and forth, jerking the cock
in a motion that seemed pleasurable to the man. Gradually, she took more and
more of the cock into her mouth, finally pushing down all the way to the
man's trousers with her lips. Jessica was astounded to see the milking action
that Eva's lips and cheeks seemed to apply to his penis. She could see Eva
swallowing repeatedly, massaging the shaft and head of the cock with her
mouth and throat muscles. This went on for several minutes, with not a word
spoken between the man and the woman performing fellatio on him. The man
finally looked at the group of men watching them.

     "I'm nearly ready. Any suggestions?"

     "Chin."

     "All in her mouth."

     "Forehead and hair is good."

     "Lay it on her tongue and do it right in her mouth."

     Several other ideas were suggested by the men standing by. Jessica
realized that they were offering ideas on where the man should ejaculate his
sperm on Eva. Her breath quickened. She felt the drug begin to take effect,
swallowing dryly and licking her lips involuntarily. Part of her was
horrified at the idea of this type of behavior. But she felt familiar
stirrings of excitement too.

     "Eva, what do you want?" the man looked down and quizzed her. She
stopped her licking and sucking for just a moment, taking a deep breath.

     "You may cum wherever you like, my master. I enjoy your sperm in my
belly." she said, with a voice quavering with emotion. Jessica believed that
she really did mean it, that she wanted the man to ejaculate in her mouth so
she could swallow it. Her stomach flip-flopped at the idea, then she realized
with a start that she herself had just swallowed a glassful of semen from
several complete strangers herself.

     The man slowly withdrew his spit-soaked cock from Eva's mouth. "Open
your mouth and lay your tongue flat across your lower lip. We want to see
this." he commanded. Eva complied, her eyes wide and staring up at the man.
He jerked his cock several times in rapid succession, and then laid the tip
of it right at the end of Eva's outstretched tongue. Jessica saw him clench
his buttocks, and immediately a stream of white sperm flew from the end of
his cock into Eva's mouth. Another large gout followed it. The man pulled his
cock up, and the third stream flew up across Eva's nose and into her
forehead, splattering wetly across her skin. She blinked and recoiled a bit
at the shock of it. Then the man did something Jessica had never even
imagined possible. He placed the tip of his cock at the base of Eva's nose,
and shot a stream of cum straight into her nostril.

     Eva's tender nose burned at the feel. "That's for jumping when the sperm
struck your face!" he growled at her. "And so is this!" He aimed now at her
eyes, holding one eyelid open with a free hand. Eva groaned with pain when
the salty liquid struck her eye, blinking it in and out.  The other eye was
next, receiving a wet white missile that struck and splashed wetly across her
eyebrow and forehead. Jessica heard her grunt and squeal in pain as the salty
sperm burned her eye. "QUIET BITCH! Take your punishment as you deserve it."
the man growled at her. He continued rubbing the now-silent cock around Eva's
face, spreading the cum over her cheeks and lips until Jessica could see the
sheen of it covering her face. Jessica couldn't believe that Eva would let
these people do that to her. Finally the man released Eva's head and her
hands flew up to rub her eyes, trying in vain to ease the stinging pain.
Jessica knew what it felt like to get salt water from the ocean in your eyes,
she imagined that the sperm was just as bad in many ways.

     "I'm sorry I flinched, Master." Eva snorted, cum running down back out
of her nose and across her upper lip.  "I usually don't do that anymore." 

     "Well, see that you don't in the future or you'll be in for more like
that." he said to her, zipping his pants. Jessica shivered in shock and fear.
He didn't even kiss Eva or anything, just had her blow him until he
ejaculated in her face, and then cruelly, purposely, aimed his cum up her
nose and into her eyes, where he knew it would be uncomfortable and painful.

     Eva looked at Jessica with a half-hearted smile. "See what disobeying
gets you?"  The man she had just sucked off interrupted. "As punishment, you
will not be allowed anymore sperm tonight. But you will satisfy us with your
mouth. I think that 10 performances should be sufficient, don't you?" he
asked with a sneer. "Ok, men, she's all your. But don't forget. She doesn't
get any cum where she can swallow it. You know what to do."

     The line of men started forming in front of Eva. She still knelt on the
floor, the sperm from the first man slowly drooling down her face and
dripping on her breasts. She reached out to the first man, pulled his zipper
down, and began sucking on his cock. As she began, the first man, the man who
had shot sperm in her eyes and up her nose, took a thin birch whip from over
the fireplace and began switching Eva's naked buttocks. She jerked as the
lash laid small red stripes across her tender flesh. The man didn't strike
her as hard as he could have, but Jessica could see that the pain was real,
and that the lashes were leaving red marks. Eva's ass and lower back soon
bore criss-cross red stripes. Jessica watched, spellbound, like a small
animal frozen in fear by a python. Eva gulped and jerked on the cock,
swallowing it down into her throat like it was the most natural thing she
could do, rolling her hands over the shaft, licking the tip and up and down
the shaft. After a few minutes the man started to groan quietly. Suddenly he
pulled his throbbing cock from Eva's mouth. She immediately bowed her head.
He ejaculated strand after strand of his cum into her lustrous red hair. As
he finished, he rubbed his cock in her tresses, drying it off and smearing
the lines of cum into her scalp. As he came, the man whipping Eva's ass
thrust the handle of the cane roughly between her ass cheeks, rubbing it back
and forth in the cleft between her thighs.

     Eva bent over, her head down on the floor and her ass in the air,
knowing what would come next. Jessica watched horrified as the whipping man
slowly screwed the leather-coated handle of the cane up into Eva's
unlubricated asshole. She groaned at the pain. Inch after inch of the handle
was pushed forcefully into her rectum until at least nine inches of handle
lay buried in the woman's rectal channel. Then the man started sawing it in
and out, twisting and turning the shaft as he did so. Eva whimpered and
sobbed with the pain, but Jessica was astounded to see Eva's loins start to
thrust back at the handle, impaling herself farther and farther onto the
intruder in her ass. Then she shook all over as an orgasm captured her
sweating body. Just as Eva started to cum, the man pulled the handle quickly
from her ass. Eva groaned, then straightened back up. The next man stepped up
to her face. The whipping began again.

     The sequence was that same for the next nine men. While Eva sucked, the
man who had just used her mouth whipped her. Sometimes he whipped her ass,
sometimes the backs of her calves or thighs, sometimes her heaving breasts
bore the brunt of the punishment. Eva's mouth grew tired and sore after the
third or fourth man, and she could do little but kneel back on her heels with
her mouth open as far as it would go and let the men fuck her face brutally.
Most of the men were rough with her, pushing large cocks entirely down her
throat, grabbing the back of her head with their hands and forcing her down
on their cocks until her lips touched the base. Often she choked with the
effort. And each man ejaculated in her hair, smearing his cum around and
around. After each ejaculation, she was pushed down onto her face again, and
the whip handle was once again shoved up into her ass and frictioned back and
forth. And each time, just as Eva started to orgasm, it was withdrawn,
leaving her on the brink of climax time after time. She sobbed with the
frustration and begged one of the men to let her cum.

     "Ohgod please make me cum. I'll suck you all, please, just let me cum,
let me cum!!" she groaned. Jessica was astonished to listen. 

     "You'll suck us anyway, slave. We'll decide IF and WHEN to let you have
an orgasm. It appears that your training has begun to wear off a bit, so
perhaps we'd better take you back down a step and reinforce your reason for
being here!" one of the men said gruffly.

     Finally the ordeal was over. After the last man had cum in her hair, Eva
knelt for a few moments, gasping and catching her breath. Her ass was red
with welts and bumps where the rod had caught her. She shook with sobs of
pain and frustration. After a minute or two, she slowly got to her feet and
walked gingerly over to Jessica.

     "And that's what can happen if you don't perform." she gasped, still
trying to catch her breath. Jessica closed her eyes and nodded her head.

                                End of Part 2

