Serving time and black men in jail

I finally get to meet the new men I will be serving

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I was left on my own for a while when I heard new-sounding voices talking in French coming into the fuck room. " Ah le voilà notre nouvelle pute." I heard one of them say he was a handsome-looking, muscular guy about 25 and very sure of himself as he walked in with another 6 uniformed soldiers.

"OK we will start inspecting you now, and you must obey every command." He said it in English but with a heavy French accent. I just nodded and waited.

I was told to open my mouth wide, which I did, and fingers explored my teeth, tongue, and throat. Behind me I could feel hands exploring my backside and legs and running over my smooth body; my cock was hard, and that was also played with.

"OK lets get some dildos and test your throat." The boss man said, and he selected 3 off the shelf, which I knew I could now take. They got me to lie down in the sling with my head hanging over the end. I opened wide straightaway, which they laughed at. He took the smallest, lubed it up, and slowly slid it right to the hilt down my throat. I took it without any problems. I felt a tongue licking my cock and balls; it felt very nice, especially when I felt a tongue at my hole, and I moaned a little as the dildo was slid up and down and the tongueing  continued

"Excellent, ok, the next one." I heard, and the procedure was repeated. I actually swallowed the dildo myself, and they were very surprised.

After a few minutes the next one was presented to me, and I was told to swallow it myself, which I did without hesitation or problems. They were amazed by my skills, and I felt fingers entering my anus at the same time. I was embarrassed by this, as one remarked that I had recently been used and the cum was still inside me. They all came around to have a feel while the dildo was left in my throat, bobbing up and down just by my own swallowing actions.

"Je crois que c'est un très bon candidat." I heard a voice say that I was an excellent candidate; they all agreed, and one of them took the dildo out of my mouth. Two of them helped me off the sling, and I was given a pair of see-through harem pants to wear. Just the feel of the silk on my skin made me leave a wet patch at the front. They all came around me and felt me all over and started kissing me with tongues intertwining. I was in heaven.

They all stripped naked and had superb bodies. All had shaven body hair, which was a big turn on for me. They all started oiling their bodies up and started wrestling. That was an even bigger turn-on!.

The first one to have his shoulders pinned to the floor was the one who got fucked by all of them in turn. This went on until there was only one left who hadn't been pinned down or fucked. He came up to me and pulled the pants down and put me on the floor on my back. My cock was at full length now, but instead of him fucking me, he mounted my rigid pole and started riding me. The glans ring and insert still fitted on me felt strange, and fucking him was also strange, but he was enjoying it. As planned, I was unable to cum, which made the guy on top of me ride me for ages until he came in huge spurts all over my chest.

I was still hard and hadn't cum due to the glans ring and insert, so the other ones decided they were ready for a second round, but riding my cock this time. As one started riding me, one of the other guys presented his cock to my mouth, which I swallowed with pleasure.

This went on for about 2 hours, and all the guys were well satisfied with my services.

I started talking to the boss man, who was called Jean Pierre, and he explained that they were part of a legion special brigade and were known as a band of brothers and lovers, a bit like some of the Spartan soldiers. The theory was then that if the soldiers were also lovers, they would be a more formidable force. He said that their mission was dangerous, that was why they needed each other in many ways, and that he was pleased that I had been assigned to them for the sex part and that they would also protect me. He gently examined my glans ring and insertion and said he knew that it was necessary for my performance and they had had a great time with me that would be repeated a lot, but on this occasion he would remove the device so I could at least have an orgasm, which I thanked him for. The cock ring was to stay on, though, but the gold chains to my nipples could be removed.

He asked his other comrades to leave us for some privacy, and they seemed to understand.

"Maintenant je veux que tu me baisses avec ta jolie bite et que tu jouisses aussi." He wanted me to fuck him and cum. I was shaking with excitement as he removed the device and started sucking me. Then he presented his arse to me and asked me to fuck him and to enjoy it.

I only managed to last about 20 minutes before I had a terrific climax inside him and was so relieved that someone was looking after me rather than using me. We lay on the floor together and kissed and cuddled and fell asleep.

We woke up when the doctor came in, and I thought that I would be in big trouble, but Greg was almost respectful to me and even more so to Jean Pierre.

"I have heard from the other soldiers that they have adopted you and have accepted you into their mission, so things will be different for you. In the next few days before you fly to the island, I am pleased this has happened very fast, as you were going to be given to the rest of the prison population and guards to do as they pleased with you; there was even talk of castration." I was shocked at this!

"You must have the glans ring and insertion put back so no one knows what you have done, and you must remain compliant at all times; this will be our little secret." He gave me a big smile and started putting the contraption on the end of my cockhead. He also examined my nipples and lips and said that the plastic surgeon had booked an "appointment" with me for later that evening. I was to be used by some of his friends too, and more than likely the soldiers would be ready for more.

"After they have all finished with you, I want you cleaned out and showered, and you can spend the night in my bed. I want to make love to you to try and make things up to you." He smiled again as he said that my new look looked lovely, especially my lips. I hadn't seen them yet, so I looked in the mirror, and they looked good, as did my nipples.

I felt happy about all this news, and Jean Pierre came and hugged me and said that all the soldiers would be having me again, so I needed to try and rest a while. He gave me some pills and said they were good for stamina but especially would make me horny. I dozed off in the sling, content and happy but tired.

I next woke up about 2 hours later feeling refreshed, and Joseph came in with Robert. He strapped my legs in the leg straps and said that he had been told to make sure I was cleaned out and ready for my visitors later, and he then said, "We might as well use you first and then flush you out," which seemed logical. So he lubed me up with the warming lube and rubbed the hot ointment into my nipples to get me ready. Both of them then took turns fucking me from top to bottom and alternating their preferences. It went on for 2 hours until I was filled at both ends.

I was then taken out of the sling and then to the showers for douching and washing. I was exhausted but pleased and now had to look forward to the next session, which would start in about 2 hours. But Joseph decided he would have another round with me, as he had only cum in my mouth, so it was the usual bend over and touch your toes. I also had to spread my legs wider; it seemed it was his best position to have me, so he pushed his big cock into me, and it seemed to take him ages to shoot his load into me, but I kept thrusting back and squeezing him with my internal muscles.

It was then time for the douching, which took about 4 goes until I ran clear.

I was then lubed, and the harem pants were put on me—this time pure white see-through silk—and I was spread out, ready and prepared in the sling again, and just left there.

To be continued ...


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