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    2400 AD - A Horny New World.

    Part 01 - Marketa


    Marketa Willson stood in front of the door, awaiting her turn. She knew this was her certification day, it had all been ordained by the New World government. It had been in 2375, when the wars were ended, and a new and powerful world body had taken over. Now in the year 2400, what began right after the new world order, was a well entrenched reality. The ruling body had maintained that the only reason for war was sexual frustration. If men were allowed the freedom to expel their natural horny drives on ready and willing women, that should insure peace.

    Like every female baby that was born, Marketa had been carefully monitored. At the age of 18, those with the most attractive outward appearances would be called up to report to the government run centers. She had received her instructions and had carefully read them, and had watched a training video that had been included, so that she knew what was required of her for her initial assay.

    Marketa was resigned to her fate, the ruling body had an iron grip on the world population, and you did as you were told, or you 'disappeared.' She would be trained, then bought and paid for by the businesses that wanted to offer the wealthy, well-connected male clientele the release of their sexual desires on her body.

    When the door opened, Marketa went in quickly. The door was closed, and a guard moved in front of the door. Marketa marched up to the desk, where a man wearing a white lab coat sat. He pulled out a hand held scanner, and found her name. He looked her in the eye, and with no hesitation, she opened her dress and let it fall. She was now stark naked, the instructions had specifically said, no underwear of any kind. Marketa had heard stories of women who overlooked that rule. Their underwear was ripped off, tossed into a shredder, and the woman would be cuffed to a metal bar, and have her ass whipped with 5 to 10 lashes, depending on how much undewear she had been wearing. Marketa did not know if this was true, or whether it was rumors, or innuendo, but she wasn't interested in finding out, firsthand, the veracity of that story.

    She put her hands behind the nape of her neck, lacing her fingers together. This caused her breasts to jut out, as the man with the lab coat got up, and circled her body, she could feel his eyes traveling over every inch of her nude flesh, almost like a physical touch. He activated the scanner, and ran it over every bit of her body, getting a close record of every smooth soft curve. He then stood to the side, and his hand reached out, cupping a breast and playing with her nipple. Marketa made a low, growling noise in her throat, and her nipple stiffened up immediately, he toyed with her tit for a minute or so, then switched to her other nipple, tweaking and pulling as her other nipple rose up, just as stiff and hard.

    He played with her nipple, then released it, and on the scanner's keyboard, he noted, "Nipple responsiveness, Level one."

    His hand reached back out, and he swirled it downward, through her neatly trimmed nest of blonde pubic hair, and finding her pussy. He slid his finger in, and noted with satisfaction that she was indeed a virgin. The New World government had a very strict no sex ban before being selected for the servicing centers. Any that were no longer virgins would have the choice of being exiled in the wastelands, or be a fuck toy in the all male prisons.

    Another notation, "Certified virgin" was added to her checklist.

    Both hands reached down, cupped her ass cheeks and fondled them, judging her sexy moons. She knew that they were sexy, in the darkness of her room, long after midnight, by the light of a candle, she had let her 16 year old brother jerk his cock while he stroked at her ass cheeks. That was as close to her virginity as she was prepared to go, the punishment for non virgins was no rumor, it was a reality.

    Her examiner wrote a few notes, and said, "Oral training, go through door 5 please."

    She quickly did as she was told, and she met her attendant. She was going to be trained in the art of oral sex, she would learn how to be a first class cocksucker. Once her training in oral pleasures was deemed to be proficient, she would be offered up to the businesses that served wealthy, well connected clients. There, she would be ready to take to her knees, and suck whatever cock was offered to her, with no hesitation.

    She would serve six months as a paid for cocksucker, then she would be returned to the training centers, for fucking. Before they took on the first cock, they would have their hymans boken, the bidding for the honor of bursting open their virgin barriers was always a frenzied affair, the rich and powerful would pay huge sums to the ruling body, for being the one to claim that prize. Once the lucky winner had broken them open, they would either be immediately vended out, for business that wanted the hot, wet, almost virgin cling of a just deflowered pussy for their clients, or be trained to be a hot, wet, eager live fuck doll, for businesses that wanted their clients to get a hot, wet, skillful ride.

    Marketa knew that the ones who really enjoyed it, and showed such inclinations to more, would be sent back to the training centers after a year, and moved up to ass fucking, orgy, or for the really hot ones, the Kink section.

    Her attendant as a large fellow, strong but not cruel. Knowing what was required of her, she opened her mouth, and a thick leather cord was fitted between her lips, in a cleave gag style. She was led down a long corridor. Producing a key, her attendant unlocked a door, and led her inside, closing and re-locking it behind her. The room was half in darkness, and she looked around at the bare walls. This was as far as she had been informed, now it was time to show a new arrival that they were under the government's control, and to give them a small taste of what would happen if they decided to try and revolt.

    A large viewscreen mounted on a pedestal came on, and she was watching a stern looking man, and he began, "Welcome Marketa, this is your introduction to the facilities. You will find there are many rules and regulations, of which you will be instructed about. Discipline is swift and certain for breaking any rules. To deliver the point, we must give you a small taste of what occurs if you break the rules."

    She was led forward, the pedestal swiveled for the screen to follow, and as dim, recessed lights in the darkness came on, she saw it. A large Y shaped steel beam was mounted on the floor, and her arms were bound above her to pegs in the tops of the Y. She felt a large leather strap being looped around her torso, and she was bound securely to the beam.

    Her attendant said, ''Bite down on the gag, it may make it easier to bear."

    He produced a small whip, she saw it, and she bit down, hoping that would...Swish, CRACK..and her screech of pain was muffled by the leather gag, as the lash bit down on her ass. The whip drew back, and another lash struck her ass, her muffled shriek sounding as she felt the pain explode again, and she suffered three more lashes, her muffled shrieks and howls of pain accompanying the angry red welts rising across her ass cheeks.

    She felt her arms being freed, and she slumped down, her attendant lifted her up as she wobbled on her feet.

    The viewscreen was still on, it must have been a two way, the stern man had watched her getting whipped, and he said, "Marketa's attendant, excellent technique. Marketa, that was your warning. Any discipline that has to be administered for rule breaking, will start at 10 lashes, with a larger whip, and will increase to 15, 20, and so on, until you are dissuaded from such behavior. In our time here, only ten have needed 10 lashes, three eventually had to take an extra 15 lashes, and one, who was very rebellious, she eventually had to take an extra 20 lashes. Even the most rebellious one finally surrendered after her naked backside was blistered with that last dose of 20 strokes of the lash."

    Marketa could believe that, her ass was throbbing with the pain, and that had only been 5 lashes. She felt that 10 strokes, with a larger whip, would kill her. Any idea she may have habored about acting up had been quashed, most effectively.

    The stern man on the viewscreen said, "Ungag her, and let her suck your cock, and you can rate her technique."

    Oh that felt so good, to have the leather strap removed from her mouth. She was working herself up, she'd rather have a cock that that cruel strap in her mouth, and she knew what to do, She knelt, and watched as her unzipped his pants. A 7 inch cock, rock hard and ready greeted her eyes, and she grasped his shaft and pulled down on the foreskin, the head popping out. Remembering the training video she had been shown, she licked his cock head, listening to his grunt of pleasure as she orally serviced him. She slid her lips around his cock, and took him in until just his cock head was in her mouth, letting her saliva coat the head, and swirling her tongue all over it. Her attendant's louder grunts of pleasure encouraged her, and after a minute of so, she slid her mouth down, down, swallowing him slowly. She took him in halfway, pulled back and bobbed her head back down, again with the tight, wet slide, taking in just a bit more on each bob.

    "Yeah, oh yeah baby, suck my cock."

    Her attendant's obvious enjoyment spurred her on, and she started to get into a rhythm, a bit more on each in suck, back, a bit more, a bit more until, there, she felt his balls touch her chin, as she swallowed him down to the hilt. Pulling back, she again swallowed him to the balls, she could feel his cock starting to twitch, and on the third full gulp, he grabbed her head, grunted, and drove his cock in, and let go. She felt two hot blasts of creamy cum fired straight down her throat, she pulled back, her tongue swirling around his shaft, and took the rest of his load, thick streams spewing all over her tongue, filling her mouth. He really had a big load, she quickly swallowed her mouthful, as his cock pumped more hot spunk in the mouth, she swallowed that, and kept him in, nursing on his prick, sucking him until he had lost every drop to her hot, wet mouth. She drew back slowly, tightening her lips, to suck out all of his load.

    When he pulled his cock out, he turned to the viewscreen and reported, "Cocksucking technique, level 1."

    The stern man said, "Good, very good Marketa. You seem to have a natural talent for cock sucking, it will not be long before you can be vended, and you will be an asset to the business that selects you."

    Marketa was led down a hallway, and a door slid open. She was in a medical bay, and her attendant had her lie on the table, with her ass jutting up. He took an atomizer, aimed it as her blistered, throbbing cheeks, and depressed the plunger. The fine mist floated gently down, and the effect was almost immediate. Marketa felt the hot, throbbing pain bank down, the cooling relief, another spray from the atomizer drifted down, and the hot, painful throb was dulled down to a far less painful dull ache.

    Her attendant than led her into her room. Marketa had not been informed of her room, and she was surprised. It was opulent, large queen sized bed, a separate living room, with a large view screen, a large couch and a recliner.

    This is nice, she thought. She had wondered about whether she would be crammed into some crackerbox apartment, but this was roomy, pleasant pastel colors on the walls, she would like it here.

    When her viewscreen came to life, and showed her the meal choices, she got another surprise. Top of the line meals, from the most exclusive dining areas, were presented for her selection.

    Her attendant commented, "We will make sure you are well fed and taken care of Marketa. Your physical appearance is directly tied to your value when you are vended. On the keypad, press 3 for a list of your activities."

    Marketa did so, and she saw her routine for the coming days.

    Wake up time, 8:00 AM

    Breakfast, 8:30 AM

    Rules and regulations class, 9:00 AM

    Morning training, 9:30 AM

    Fitness class, 10:00 AM

    Massage, 11:00 AM.

    Lunch, 12 Noon

    Relaxation time, 1:00 PM - 3:00 PM

    Afternoon training, 3:00 PM

    Common room, 3:30 PM - 5:30 PM

    Dinner, 6:00 PM

    Bed time, 11:00 PM

    Her attendant left, and Marketa was checking out her list of activities. She knew the training classes would be where she would suck hard cocks, sharpening her cock sucking skills, until she was totally proficient. So far, so good, she could handle cock sucking, and in a way, she was looking forward to becoming very proficient. It gave her a sense of power to have her attendant's most personal orgasm in her mouth, her ability making him explode, flooding her mouth with a rich flood of hot cream.
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    interesting start ... Looking forward to the next chapters ... Thanks for the Post...
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    Great start to what spounds like will be an amazing series!

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    Part 02 - Allison

    Allison Lomax was returning to the training centers, after completing her one year assignment as a hot, eager cock sucker. She had been employed by a rich, well connected business leader, he had a chain of high end restaurants where the rich and well connected dined, and she was going to service his restaurant patrons. It had been quite a year, she thought, as she reflected on her year of service.

    She remembered so well when she met the man who would be her employer, Mr. Hobson, his mansion showed how very wealthy he was. He ushered her into his study, as her employer he had to test the merchandise. Without being asked, she knew what to do, she stripped naked, and let his eyes travel all over her well formed body, the generous breasts, the flat tummy, curvy hips, and she was waxed bare and smooth, perfect. He had received a prospectus, and several full sized holograms of her, and she was exactly as he had requested. He would also have free use of her oral talents as much as he personally desired. She could not refuse any request to suck whatever cock was presented to her, to do so would have brought a professional whipper to where she was, and she would be tied up naked and whipped savagely. In the earlier days, before it was well known what bucking the rules would have brought, there had to be several examples of what would occur. After the video recordings were made available, the instances of refusal plummeted. The screams of pain, the angry red welts that rose up, and the ones who refused being in a blinding daze of pain after the whipping, quickly put down the ideas in even the most rebellious ones.

    Mr. Hobson nodded his approval, and she smiled as she reached in, feeling the solid club of his cock quickly firming up. She remembered her training, get nude immediately, do not make your employer have to tell you to do so, do not put clothes back on until your employer specifically tells you to do so, smile, act hungry for it, eager for the cock sucking, always making the first move to get it going, keep your mouth shut for anything other that cock sucking, no talking unless spoken to, and answer in as few words as possible, and NEVER anything about religion or politics, even if asked about it directly.

    Mr. Hobson's pants and shorts were on the floor, and she felt his 8 inches surging in her hands. She smiled at him again, and quickly took to her knees. She started to give him gentle licks, swabbing at his cock head. His moan of pleasure urged her on, and she took the head of his cock into her mouth, working up a rush of saliva all over his cock head and ran her tongue in circles all around his cock head. His loud grunt urged her on, and she opened wide, and slid her mouth down, taking him in right to the balls, his cock slid down her throat, she kept him there for a few seconds, then tightened her lips down, and pulled back with a strong milking pull, bringing more grunts from him.

    "Oh yeah, suck my cock, make me cum!"

    Allison had been well trained in the art of cock sucking, and her hot wet lips, the rush of saliva that bathed his cock, the swallowing motions that her throat made around his cock head were nothing short of the best suck job he'd ever had. Allison felt his hands stroking gently at her head, she had a feeling she would be treated well, and she looked forward to it. She knew that some of the rich, well connected were arrogant, demanding, and treated the women like public toilets, nothing more than a hot, wet receptacle to dump loads into. She felt his cock buck, and swell up, he was on the brink, and she timed the last plunge perfectly.

    "Oh yeah, oh fuck baby, take my load baby, fuck, fuck FUCK!!!"

    His cock head nestled in her throat, she made the swallowing motions, and his cock erupted. She felt two hot blasts fired straight down her throat, she pulled back and his cock wasn't done yet, three hot strings peppered the roof of her mouth, and three more hot streams spewed all over her tongue, she had to swallow more than once, he was really pent up, and she enjoyed getting a mouth filling rush, his cum tasted thick and creamy, she adored the rich texture, and she eagerly swallowed every drop.

    When she was done, she released his cock, swallowed one last time, and she felt his hand gently cupping her chin. She knew what that was for, she raised her head up to look him in the eye, smiled, and opened wide, letting him see that she had eagerly gulped down every drop. She felt his hand caress her chin.

    "Thank you Allison, that was the best cock suck I have ever had."

    She was thrilled, using her actual name was something of a novelty, it was a novelty that she liked. There was nothing so sweet to a person as the sound of their name.

    The door to the study opened, and his wife, Miranda Hobson entered. She was dressed in a shimmering translucent blue gown that accentuated her full figure, her heavy breasts were clearly delineated against the top of her gown, her hips had a full, very voluptuous curve, her legs looked sleek and well formed under the translucent view.

    Speaking to her husband, she said, "How is her cock sucking ability?"

    "She has just given me the best suck job ever."

    "I wonder if she has cunt licking ability, I know they are not trained for that, but I am sure that some of them have had practice, with girlfriends, or female relatives. Allison, do you know how to lick a hot cunt? And if you have, please tell us about it."

    Allison nodded, she'd been licking pussy since she was 15, one of her girlfriends Janet Minser, had been more than eager to get it on, and she related what had happened, when one night after a few tentative moves, they wound up in bed.

    Allison had felt peaceful as her beautiful friend held her close. She suddenly became aware of Janet's hand moving lower and lower over her nightie, down her back. Allison wasn't turned off, she realized that she was becoming aroused. She felt the soft hand slip under her nightie, caressing her back just above her panties. It felt so good.

    Janet had whispered "D-Do you want me to s-stop, Ally?"

    Softly, Allison had cooed, "No, that feels good."

    She had lifted her face to look into Janet's face. Seeing all the lust on her friend's face, she had realized she wanted to kiss her. Not just a friendly kiss, a deep, soul searing melding of mouths.

    Trembling, Allison put her hands on Janet's face and gently pulled it forward as she lifted her mouth. She felt the softness of warm, wet lips on hers and with a tremor and a moan, they shared their first kiss. It was very soft, very gentle. After a minute, they had stopped as if by mutual consent, pulled back slightly and just looked at one another. Then Allison kissed her, and Janet had opened her mouth and kissed her back wetly. Never had she kissed anyone like this. But she found herself writhing against Janet's body, and she groaned into her open mouth when she felt Janet's hand move down and caress the nylon of her panties right on ass cheeks.

    Allison began to search her friend's body as well, and within a minute, the two girls were only wearing panties. Allison could feel Janet's hard nipples pressed against her equally stiff nipples. She froze when Janet's hand moved under the waistband of her panties below her belly and she felt fingers brushing through her pussy hair.

    "Relax Allison, I swear I won't break your virginity."

    Allison had let Janet have her way with her, their lips came together again, she moaned into her friend's mouth as she felt Janet's fingers very gently part her wet labia and stoke up and down the lips of her throbbing pussy. Oh god, it had felt so out of the world great, she pushed her hips towards Janet's fingers, eager for maximum contact.

    Janet broke the kiss, looking into Allison's eyes, she whispered "Open your legs, baby."

    Allison eagerly spread her thighs apart, and she cried out with pleasure as she felt a single finger gently worming between the tight, virginal walls of her pussy, gently probing until Janet felt the obstruction of her friend's virginity. She backed off slightly, running her finger in circles around the hot, wet tunnel. Allison could feel her nipples throb with pleasure, her whole body seemed to be one giant zone of lust.

    Janet was gentle as she finger fucked Allison's tight, virginal pussy, rubbing back and forth across her clit and then thrusting two fingers inside her girlfriend's pussy, avoiding her cherry,, circling and then rubbing her pussy walls. Janet worked over Allison's straining body, and brought her to orgasm, Allison writhed, gasping and moaning, crying out as she felt the wave of orgasm wash over her, her mind filled with an explosion of pleasure.

    Allison was eager to give back as good as she got, her hands went down to the hot, wet heat between Janet's legs, and let her fingers stimulate her sexy body. She was also careful with her probing fingers, making sure she did not break Janet open as she gently finger fucked the hot, wet slide of Janet's aroused pussy, enjoying the sounds and cries of pleasure she made. Running circles around her straining clit brought her friend to climax, Janet's body was shaking and shuddering like a leaf in a storm.

    For most of the night, the two friends, now lovers, had explored each other's bodies, touching and caressing the most intimate parts of each other, then they had formed into a 69, eager to lick each other's hot, liquid centers, and they eagerly licked and kissed, drinking from the copious flows of love liquid flowing from their pussies. The room was filled with cries, moans, whispered endearments and shrieks of orgasmic joy as they brought each other to climax, over and over. Finally, exhausted, sweaty and contented, they held one another's bodies close and drifted off to sleep.

    That had been the best three years of her life, they had been exclusive lovers, and they had kept their promise, to not rupture the virginity, and suffer the terrible fate of those who did.

    Miranda had slithered out of her gown when Allison had started relating her story, her eyes were glowing with a hungry, feral look, she had been softly stroking her pussy while Allison had related what had occurred. Miranda was almost completely naked, wearing just a set of red, crotch-less panties, and she purred, "Let's see how good a cunt lapper your are, Allison."

    Miranda's body was a full figured work of art, heavy breasts, wide, curving hips, strong sturdy sleek thighs. Allison noted that Miranda's pussy was totally waxed free of any hair, just like hers was. It had been another condition of her employer, to be pubic hair free, she saw that his wife was as smooth and bare as she was. The ruling body had stipulated that all pubic hair was to be kept to no more than a neatly trimmed bush. Just before she was delivered to Mr. Hobson, Miranda had been in the preparation salon, her pubic hair was lasered off, she was then waxed down to get every last little stand, and the hair growth retardant was carefully applied to her bare pussy region. She was given a supply of the retardant to last through her employment term, applied twice a week, and she would keep that smooth, hair free region that Mr. Hobson desired.

    Allison was quickly on her knees, smelling Miranda's rich scent, seeing the deep pink coral lips, dewy wet, eager for her tongue. She let her tongue slither out, and lapped at the lips, tasting the rush of sweet juices slicking up Miranda's labial lips, accompanied by a soft growl of pleasure from Miranda. Mmmm, it was just as enjoyable as making sweet, hot love to her teen lover Janet had been, and Allison was hungry for more. her tongue slid between the seam, and she stuffed her tongue as far up Miranda's creaming heat as she could. A rush of hot, rich juices filled her mouth, making her body light up, and Miranda's soft moans of pleasure urged her on. Knowing what had turned on her lover Janet the most, Allison went after Miranda's pussy the same way, bringing her fingers into play, alternating fingers and tongue, and moving between her clit and her creaming center, Miranda's moans becoming more numerous.

    Miranda was thrilled, Allison was no novice, she had definitely had cunt licking ability in her past, ummm, she really knew what she was doing. She cradled Allison's head in her hands, cooing to her how good it felt, her breathing coming in gasps, letting out moans and grunts of pleasure as she urged the teen girl between her legs on.

    Allison brought her coup de grace move into play, her fingers spread open Miranda's sex, and positioned her pink, hard clit directly over her mouth. She pushed her head up and applied her hot, wet tongue to Miranda's hard, eager clit. Enjoying Miranda's squeal of pleasure as she began licking it, she started to rapidly pump two fingers in and out, finger fucking Miranda with a hard and fast motion.

    Allison wrapped her tongue around Miranda's hard, bulging clit, pulling at the stem with her tongue, and tugging gently on it, letting her tongue slide along the length of her straining clit. Her squeals rose up to a crescendo, letting out a shriek, dumping a hot load of orgasmic juices all over Allison's face, Miranda was shaking and shuddering as her orgasm tore through her, letting Allison lick the pulsing heat until Miranda's pussy gave one last spasm.

    Miranda stepped back, and Mr. Hobson came forward, his cock had soared back up, and he instructed Allison to sit in the high backed chair just behind her, and watch them fuck. Allison quickly did so, her pussy was very warm, watching as Miranda leaned forward slightly, he stepped up behind his wife, nudged against her, and with a loud moan of pleasure, her impaled her, grabbing her hips and pulling her tight against him.

    "Play with your cunt while you watch us fuck!"

    Allison happily did so, letting her fingers seek out her hot, wet heat, letting out a loud growl of pleasure as she started to stroke at her creamy center, spreading her juices all over the outside, peeling her lips apart, letting the horny stares of her employers lock onto her pussy, as she watched Mr. Hobson's cock ram his sexy wife from behind.

    Miranda cooed, "Ummm, so pink, so wet, oh yeah, keep fucking me lover. When she is bid on for virginity breaking, you HAVE to be the winning bid, ummm, oh yeah, fuck me lover. I want to watch you fuck her, and break open her tight little pussy, then I can have some fun with my strap-on."

    Allison heard that, and she was surprised. Strap-on dildos were supposed to not even exist anymore, except as museum pieces. They were deemed sinful, against the natural order of men using women as fuck dolls, and had been banned. Any that were still in existence were supposed to be turned over to the authorities, to be destroyed or put in museums, for display as to what kind of perversion had existed before the new world order. Of course, the rich and wealthy were given pretty wide latitude to do as they wanted, and keep things that the lower classes were not allowed to own, so long as it was not flaunted.

    Her mind conjured up the image of Mr. Hobson, his cock poised against her, then the hard, driving thrust as he plunged. She heard Miranda's cries and growls of pleasure as her employers were fucking wildly, imagining that those were her sounds as her virginity gave way, his cock driving to her very core, as he buried his cock. Would it hurt, would it sting, would it feel good? She hoped it would feel good, the idea of his cock diving in and out, and the hot throbbing gush of his cum, filling her up, brought her to the brink, her mind went on, and she imagined Miranda, taking her right after, fucking her newly de-virginsed pussy with a strap-on, oh fuck, damn that was hot, and she felt the trembling.

    "Fuck, fuck, oh yes, fuck me, fuck MEEEE!"

    Allison cried out as her pussy poured out a river of juices, and the orgasmic cries of her employers joined in as Mr. Hobson buried his cock into his wife's eager fuck-hole, and pumped a massive load of hot cum into her.

 

 

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