Diverted From Their Honeymoon

Angelica tried to pull her hand away from the Master but was unsuccessful. The room had a huge bathtub with straps attached to the sides. Angelica decided that she did not like this. She also did not like the fact that there were several other men and women in the room. She was ordered to take off her brief top while the tub filled with water. Outnumbered and terrified, Angelica slid the skimpy article of clothing. Her magnificent breasts were enjoyed by everyone in the room. Angelica did not mind what happen next her hated chastity device was unlocked and removed, exposing her wondrous blonde thatched box.However, once it was removed, Angelica felt even more humiliated now than when she had been "processed." Only her girlfriends had ever seen her naked, now a room full of strangers was gazing on her unclothed form.

The tub filled quickly and Angelica was instructed to step into the tub. Immediately her arms and legs were lashed to the sides of the tub. The position that left her in was humbling. Her legs and arms were spread wide. The tree men and two women surrounding the tub applied soap to her skin and began scrubbing her with a gentle brush. Before long Angela was cleaner than she had ever been before. Angelica was appalled as the Master washed her privates and ass. In both locations his fingers entered her body. For Angelica who had only once played with herself and had never placed anything larger than a tampon up there the feeling was utterly stunning.

Even though Angelica had been freshly shaved at a spa for her wedding, her new handlers ran razors over her body anyway. The Master said, "Ordinarily slaves would not be permitted to keep pubic hair but yours gives proof that you are a natural blonde. It will be kept trimmed in a neat triangle. Your eventual owner may decide to keep you hairless downstairs but, as he will own you, we have no say in that matter." Angelica looked with despair as her bush was trimmed on all sides. She had been raised with the idea that even trimming it was a sin.

After the bath Angelica's hair was thoroughly washed and dried. Lovely pigtails descended to just below her shoulders. A new top was provided her. It was little more than a glorified ace bandage that just concealed her nipples and areola. It was white and almost sheer.

The Master approached with Angelica's chastity device. Angelica realized that there was something different about it somehow.

"It is time for your training to begin." The Master had taken a rod shaped object and attached it to the chastity device. "This object is a dildo, Angelica. I am sure that even you have heard that word. It will slide inside your body and stimulate your erogenous zones. This one is controlled electronically and sans wires. We will be keeping you in a constant state of arousal, just on the edge of orgasm. If my colleagues and I are successful you will fully orgasm upon your deflowering."

Angelica was stunned by the sensations emanating from her loins. Only once when she had been a fairly young teen had she tried pleasuring herself. She was discovered by her mother and punished severely. Her parents closely watched her for the next several months and gave Angelica long lectures on how her "self abuse" was unwomanly and grossly sinful. Thoroughly chastened, Angelica had never played with herself again. The dildo now inside her seemed to be especially stimulating her clitoris. Angelica knew the names for all of her lady parts but it was a clinical, almost textbook knowledge with no practical experience. With her mind fixed upon the novel sensations she was enjoying, Angelica barely noticed her husband as she was led out of the room. Each step on the long walk to her cell seemed to ignite another spark in her privates. Once in her barred enclosure and seated on her cot Angelica realized that there were two setting on the dildo. There was a more intense vibration which greatly pleasured her and a less intense setting that cause Angelica to pine for the more intense vibration. Angelica sat and contemplated this new sensation, whatever it was, could not be possibly described as "sinful."

In a few moments the bathroom and the attendants were ready.The Goddess supervised Brad's bathing. He was led into the tub and lashed in place. Brad reveled in the ministrations of the female attendants and tried to ignore the male ones as his body was lathered head to toe and gently scrubbed. One of the female attendants applied a warm compress to the bruises on the back of his head and gently rubbed away the pain. Brad's penis valiantly battled its cage but failed miserably. When Brad realized the absoluteness of his captivity he felt a great hollowness and a profound sense of loss.

Brad became restless when the razors were brought forth but a weapon aimed at his head and threats against his wife calmed him down as the attendants removed every hair on his body below his chin. Brad watched horrified as his legs underarms and the rest of him was rendered hairless like a woman's.The Goddess spoke.

"You will be kept hairless while you are being prepared for sale. I imagine that your eventual owner will have all your hair lazered off so that the shaving ritual is eliminated. On the other hand he may be one of those guys who likes to shave his slaves personally to keep them smooth and soft."

With that the Goddess herself lathered up Brad's privates behind his cage and gently, tormentingly actually, shaved away every trace of Brad's pubic hair. As the Goddess's hands worked on Brad's nether regions she also tormented him by placing her mouth near Brad's cage and pretending to fellate it.

"You know Bradley, I ALMOST feel sorry for you. You will never know the pleasure of being sucked off, the sweetness of plunging your member into a pussy or an asshole. Not even to know the affection of Rosy Palm and her five sisters. But then I remember that we are doing you a great favor. Your penis will never have an occasion to sin. Therefore, no matter what happens with the rest of your body you will still be virginal when you die so you will have an automatic entrance into heaven. Isn't that marvelous!" The Goddess said. Then she laughed in a mocking manner.

At last Brad's hair was washed and he was led from the tub. After he was dried off the Goddess announced, "Your training begins now."

The Goddess approached Brad with a strap type of device with a small rod on it. "This," explained the Goddess, "Is a butt plug. We will gradually be increasing the size of these as we prepare you for your new life of constant anal sex. This one vibrates wirelessly to give you a bit of pleasure. By the time we are finished with you Bradley your desires will be having cocks up your ass, sucking off cocks with your mouth and giving guys hand jobs. At this point we do not think it likely that we will teach you how to pleasure a woman orally. We just don't think we have enough clients for that market who would be able to afford you. Now bend over handsome."

With a gun toting thug giving him now option. Brad bent over as instructed and felt the lubricated plug slide into his asshole. "This one feels enormous," thought Brad to himself, "How much worse will a large one be?" The belt holding the plug was fastened around Brad's waist and secured with a padlock. Brad was led back to his cell. As he walked the butt plug vibrated with a regular steady rhythm. To brad's disgust he found the sensation quite pleasurable. On the cot in his cell Brad ran his hands over his now sleek, hairless body and contemplated the events of the day.

Brad moved to the barred window separating his cell from his wife's. He could barely see her sitting on her cot lost in thought. "Honey!" He called. Angelica turned at the sound of his voice and gingerly walked over to the window.

"Oh Brad, this is so awful. They put something inside of me. I hate it but it feels so good. Oh God what is happening to me?"

Just as Brad was going to speak to his wife's concerns their meal arrived. Whatever the couple expected it was not a three course meal worthy of an exclusive restaurant. Carefully watched as they ate both Brad and Angelica were very hungry and the meal was exceptional. Brad suspected that the food was spiked with drugs but he was so hungry, and he did not doubt the threats for not eating were true, that ate with gusto anyway.

The remains of the meal and all the utensils were taken from their cells and Brad and Angelica were given a few hours of privacy. Face to face through the bars the young couple spoke and time and again stated their love for each other.

"Oh Brad, I know that it shows a hideous lack of faith, but I don't think our prayers are being heard. Why is this happening to us? We are not bad people, in fact we have done everything right and lived our lives according to scripture. How could God allow this?"

Brad had no response for his betrothed. Ordinarily he could answer her spiritual questions but he was sharing the same doubts as his wife and asking God the same questions. Their intimate chat ended in mutual tears.

A short time later the Master and Goddess arrived. In Angelica's cell, the Master briefly removed the bride's device and dildo so that she could relieve herself in the toilet. After that The Master slid it back in, locked it in place and literally tucked Angelica in for the night on her cot. He kissed her on the cheek, exited the chamber and Angelica's cell went dark.

Events transpirered along the same lines in Brad's cell. Under the ministrations of the Goddess, Brad was assisted with his toilet visit and then tucked into his cot.The Goddes lightly bussed Brad's lips with her own. In the darkness Brad heard Angelica cry herself to sleep.

In the morning, Brad and Angelica were fed bagels and coffee and then the Goddess and the Master supervised their morning toilet visits. A short time later Brad found himself strapped down to a hospital type bed. A large IV bag hung on a rack above Brad's head. The Master and the Goddess hovered over his bedside. The Master spoke.

"This drug concoction," He said, indicating the intravenous bag, "made me a legend at the Agency. It contains strong psychotropics and a special mix of hallucinogenics. It will make you very malleable and very trainable. On the downside for you, dear Bradley, it that after a certain number of treatments there will be very little left of the personality that is currently known as Bradley. But don't worry, you will never miss him."

With that the Master nodded and the Goddess plunged the needle into his arm. In the few seconds before the drug hit the Goddess smiled at her prostrate victim and said,"Goodbye Bradley, it was very nice getting to know you." With that she bent and kissed Brad deeply, then he drifted off.

Six months later Brad, now Brian was contentedly sucking his master's cock when that vague feeling entered his consciousness again. Something about a thin blonde woman and a trip of some kind. Brian thought it must have been some unusually vivid dream. He forced the image from his mind and applied himself with renewed vigor to the task at hand. Lovingly his master stroked his head.