An unplanned life

Chapter 9

New Clients 

I joined the others for breakfast in the recreation room. Mede was already there, looking happy. I was feeling refreshed, though still riding an orgasmic surge, and the PM had given me a special session on the inducer, taking the opportunity to enjoy giving me a good fuck at the same time — which had increased my orgasmic state.

“Well, little brother? You look like someone who won the jackpot in the lottery.” I hoped he wouldn’t notice my postcoital ‘glow’. “What have I missed?”

“I got my certification yesterday,” he said, smiling, “And then my first clients in the afternoon.” 

“And were they as you anticipated?” I asked as the other two left.

“I got fucked in every way possible, I think. And a few ways I’d never thought possible …” He chuckled. “You know, this having a sort of clitoris is definitely a plus, and I think the PM selected my clients specially.” Finishing his meal, he pushed the plate aside. “Father has made arrangements for Tomaz, by the way. I’ve told him, and he is delighted.” Taking a long drink, he smiled. “They all admire you, you know. Alexei is in love with you. He’s worried that you will leave here a year before he does and will abandon him.”

“What? Never.” I thought about it. Yes, I did find Alexei attractive. More than that. He was still innocent, still vulnerable, and, yes, I did have a strong feeling for him. One I’d not considered — dared not consider — with almost three years of my sentence remaining I kept my thoughts fixed on each day as it arose. The future was too uncertain. “I would never abandon him or forget him. How could I? I’ll have to talk to him and drive that nonsense out of his head.”

“I told him he shouldn’t worry, that you would take care of him.” Mede grinned. “My affectionate and kind hearted brother — you’d stoop to help a Constanz in distress.”

“Hah! That might be a stretch.” Pushing aside my now empty bowl, as he gave me a strange look, I asked, “So tell me, brother mine, are you still sure you have made the right decision? What I really want to know is; why? Why have you chosen this path? What is the reason for this mad choice to accompany this ambassador as a CRP?”

“I can’t answer the the last three of those questions, Poal. Not now at any rate. On my return it will have been answered I think. Have I made the right decision?” His grin widened. “Yes! Yes, I have. Without question.” He paused, holding my gaze. “You, my brother, were always my hero, always sympathetic, always ready to comfort me when I needed it, and to offer advice. Even without the excuse this embassy offers, I would have had myself modified and certified so I could be exactly like you. Now I am.”   

“I’m no hero, Mede.” I shook my head. “I endure this because I have no other choice, and yes, I am used to it, and will enjoy being freed from it eventually. Remember; I will always be a certified poirnoi as you will be now. I will never wear any normal clothing or live a normal life, and nor will you,” I gestured at our twelve inch cocks. “Nor any of the rest of us and we will always be the target of those who use us here. I do not understand why you choose to be one of us. Alexei was sold into it, Tomaz, like me, sentenced to it.”

“I’ve told you. Because I have always wanted this.” His hand touched my arm. “Perhaps, brother, if I hadn’t chosen it, I would have found a way to cause some offence to some pompous twat and been sentenced to it anyway. Now cease the worrying. You have two years and four months to serve, I must depart with the embassy in three weeks. I will be home, and, if I choose, released from these restrictions in three years at most — possibly much less. I will be there to welcome you home.”

“With the person I have developed a love for? If he will accept my love, when we are both free,” I added.

“Gladly. I think you are in love, Poal, and the object of that love is in love with you.” Mede studied me, a smile lifting the corners of his mouth. “The family will certainly welcome Alexei as your partner or any other role.”

“Your brother will be leaving tonight,” the PM told me as he prepared me for a session with a client. As usual the preparation had been thorough, and my man hole-pussy was well filled with a soothing lubricant. “You’d best say your good byes before I deliver you.”

“Like this, PM?” I grinned, flexing in the strait jacket he’d strapped me into.

“Like that.” Earlier he’d given me a long session on the inducer, and I’d given him head. He smiled. “They want you hooded, blindfolded and unable to hear. They may use other restraints on you as well. There are only two of them, but they have a range of equipment they wish to use on you.” He frowned. “I think they are suspicious, there are rumours circulating that the rivalry between the High Familias is getting out of control.”

“Well they can’t accuse us of causing it.” I was pleased I’d activated my recorders before he’d fitted the strait jacket. I shrugged, adding, “They will destroy us all if they continue with their greed and their pride.”

“You are right in that,” he agreed securing the web of the leg harness that would immobilise my legs once I was delivered to the suite. “Come, I will take you to your brother. He is already in the visitor suite with your parent.” He kissed me quickly. “These are dangerous times, Poal, but we are safe here as long as we are of use to the High Familias.”

“Do you know what this embassy is about? My brother tells me nothing.”

The PM stopped at the door. “No, and I don’t want to know. Such knowledge is very dangerous.” Opening the door, he announced, “The CRP Poal, sir.”

Mede had been transformed. I smiled as I realised that the black rubber ‘dildo doll’ in the room was my brother. He was entirely covered by a skin tight black latex from the top of his helmeted head to his feet. His modified and restricted penis stood at right angles to his body in it’s own sheath. A breathing mask dangled at his chest, the tubes connected to a back pack, and dark lenses covered his eyes.

He laughed at my surprise. “Like the new look, Poal? My travelling costume.” He stepped forward. “This is au revoir. Tonight I join the ambassador and the embassy begins.” Stepping close, he embraced me, kissing my mouth tenderly, the movement causing our rigid organs to meet as our father watched. “Look after yourself, I shall be at home to welcome you when you are released.” His smile touched my heart. “And take care of your Alexei. You need each other.”

“Mede is right, Poal. Take care of yourself. These are very uncertain times now, much is moving and changing in our society,” my father said as my brother released me. “Mede has a dangerous task, but will be well guarded, you are more vulnerable.” 

With more embraces and kisses, they were gone and I followed the PM to my clients. 

The hood he fitted to my head did indeed deprive me of sight and of hearing. A tube in my mouth warned that I could expect to be fucked orally, then, shut into a private world of silence, I was placed in a set of stocks that bent me forward at the waist and my legs secured to the uprights supporting the padded bench I lay on, with my breasts dangling through openings in the padding and my restrained penis and scrotum on display below me. 

I had no way of knowing who, or how many clients entered once the PM finished his work, he’d said two, but it might have been four for all I could see or hear. I could only wait. The first indication I was not alone was an engorged penis entering the tube at my mouth. That was followed moments later by another entering my butt. They took their time as I worked on the penis in my mouth, and focussed on using my anal muscles to please the man fucking my man hole. Both were expert, and both had evidently had some modification to their organs.

The helmet responded to the stimulation, raising my libido. There were pauses between their ejaculations, during which fingers stimulated my ‘clitoris’ and my nipples, keeping me aroused. In between ejaculations they used a vibrator, or a combination of vibrator and a plug causing me to writhe in orgasmic rictus. Then they swopped ends to fuck my mouth and my pussy, before teasing and playing with me, then fucking me again. Time stood still for me until, finally, I emerged from my sexual stupor to realise that they had stopped, and I was alone. 

It was some time before the hood was being removed, and the PM knelt in front of me. 

“They were very pleased with you, Poal, and you have done very good service this night. I am to reward you. What would you like as your reward? You may have anything, anything at all …”

“Anything at all, Master?” Without any hesitation I knew exactly what I really wanted. “Then leave me like this and send Alexei to me, with the order to allow me to suck his gorgeous cock, and then fuck me with it.” I smiled at his surprise. “I love him, and when he is released, I want to make him my lover, my partner. I want to marry him as soon as we are free to do so.”

“It’s against the rules …” The PM began, then smiled. “But I will admit you have earned this, and so has Alexei. You will both have to be punished for it, but I have just the punishment, one you will both enjoy.” Kissing me gently on my cheek, he said, “I will bring him to you.”