The next morning, Heather and im were led into the dining Hall, where another new piece of bondage equipment had been set out on a square of black plastic sheeting.

Resting on a flat wooden base was a hollow wooden post standing about chest high with two levers protruding from its top. One pair of opposite sides on the post had handles and sets of straps bolted to them, while jutting out of slots in the opposing faces between them they were the ends of large rubber dildos, ringed and studded with electrical contacts. Beneath them were rubber mats.

At the sight of the device the women shuddered, but they had agreed to this.

Meekly they allowed themselves to be settled with their backs against opposite sides of the post kneeling on the rubber mats so that the dildos could slide up into their greased bottoms. As they moved about, they realized there were not two dildos but one long double-headed dildo which passed completely through the post, held in place by some pivoting mount within it. They were now connected anus to anus.

Their arms were pulled back against the flat sides of the post and straps were bound across their elbows and wrists. The insides of their ankles were pressed against it and more straps went about them, holding their feet in place. Further straps went across the front of their collars, pulling their backs against the post and lifting their heads.

Bitch, holding her cleansing bucket, was hobbled and put a long leash connected to the post.

Then the men stood over their captives and parted their robes, revealing their straining erections.

'What have you to say to us?' Abdiel prompted them.

'We beg you to use our mouths for your pleasure, Sir,' Heather and Kim said together.

'Which is only as it should be,' Abdiel said.

'Yes Sir,' they agreed.

Pairs of rubber hooks on elastic cords were pulled round from the post sides and dug in the corners their mouths, forcing their jaws wide and stretching their lips backwards into false smiles of delight.

'It is good that you will get a taste of sperm,' Abdiel said. 'It is the seed of life and a gift from God and uniquely man's creation and you must learn to value it. These will be the rules. You will pleasure each of us as many times as we wish and swallow everything we spend in your mouth. Do not waste a drop. We will keep our penises in your mouth as long as we wish whether you need to breathe or not. It would be better for you to faint than spit us out. If you are pleasing you will be untouched, but if we think you're not trying hard enough we will use our whips on your breasts. If you are displeasing in any way, we will pull the levers on your post and your companion will suffer, do you understand?'

Heather and Kim gulped and nodded.

Abdiel and Gabriel took first turn, standing on either side of the post facing each other and grasping hold of its bracing handles and then thrusting their hard shafts into the women's mouths.

Heather swallowed his penis head down as Kim had told her, trying not to choke while experiencing the taste and smell of him. It was not exactly unpleasant, but it was shockingly intimate. She rolled her lips down over her parted teeth to caress the middle of his shaft to add to his pleasure. The sooner he came the sooner it would be over...

Then Abdiel began to pump into her, pummelling her gullet and then leaving his hard shaft in her mouth for increasing intervals. She thought she was going to choke or faint. When he pulled it free, she gasped for breath. She squeezed on her anal dildo for comfort and reassurance, knowing it connected her with Kim, and imagined she felt her squeezing back.

The Brothers not being serviced used their cameras to record every thrust down their captive's throats that swelled with the cocks within them and their flushed cheeks and the women's bulging fearful eyes going red as they struggled to breathe. And yet Heather's nipples were hard, and her pussy was tingling. She was being aroused by her double penetration, but only mildly. Of course, she didn't want to enjoy it, but it might have made it easier if she did...

She heard a whip crack, and a yelp of pain came from other side of the post. Kim was being encouraged to try harder. Heather felt the anal dildo jerk inside her as she flinched. What was happening?

She led her attention waiver from Abdiel's cock, which should have been the focus of her attention. He pulled his hard shaft out of her mouth, stepped back, drew his whip and slashed it across her breasts, making her squeal between her parted lips as a burning stripe appeared across their upper slopes. Then he lunged forward again and filled her mouth once more, and desperately she sucked and tongued away.

And then she felt a jolt of electricity coursing up through her bottom, making her scream about Abdiel's shaft and then almost choke it. Gabriel had pulled the lever on his side of the post, punishing her for Kim's lack of effort.

Heather put all her mind to pleasing the hard pumping shaft of flesh in her mouth, sliding her tongue around the rim of his plum head, caressing his rolled back foreskin, imagining somehow that by doing this she was pleasing Kim. What was a penis but an overgrown clitoris after all?

Suddenly Abdiel grunted and a hot salty tangy jet spurted out of its tip down her throat.

With a gulp Heather swallowed the slimy stuff down and then she sucked and drew out the rest in a diminishing stream.

Behind her head the post was shaking as Gabriel pounded into Kim's throat and she feared he would hurt her. Then he gave a satisfied grunt, and she knew he had come.

Abdul pulled his shaft out of Heather's mouth. He took hold of a fistful of her hair and used it to wipe his penis clean. Then he stepped back.

'Thank you thir,' Heather said as clearly as she could about her cheek hooks.

Bitch shuffled forward. She wiped Heather's face and gave her a mug of water to wash her mouth out and then spit into the bucket, which she did messily about her wedged teeth.

Gabrielle pulled out of Kim and Bitch shuffled sideways to tend to her.

Then the next two Brothers moved forward with their cocks jutting impatiently before them...

***

By the time Heather and Kim had served each Brother twice, their throats were raw and sore from gasping for breath and swallowing burning sperm, their anuses tingled from numerous electric shocks and their breasts were each crossed by half a dozen scarlet whip marks. But at least the Brothers' store of semen had temporarily been drained.

While they went out to find refreshment, Bitch took the time to wipe their sweaty bodies down. Then she held a small bucket between their legs so they could pee into it. They were alone in the room and Heather took her chance to speak to Bitch again. 'Please, can you do anything to help us?'

'I've done all I'm allowed,' Bitch replied.

'And we're grateful for it, but you know this is wrong.'

'It is not wrong if it pleases the divine will.'

Kim suddenly asked, 'what's your name?'

'Bitch is my name. It says all you need to know about me. I'm not worthy of any other name.'

'All right, you're Bitch.' Kim conceded. 'But before, when you had a different name, you were gay, weren't you?'

'Yes, and I was bad, very bad...'

'Do you still like touching us?'

Bitch chewed her lip in obvious distress. 'Yes, I do,' she admitted.

'I promise that if you help us escape you can have both of us,' Kim said.

Heather started at this shocking offer, but then said firmly, 'Yes, you can have both of us if you help us escape...'

'Don't tempt me!' Bitch sobbed. 'That's what they do! That's how they keep me here, promising I'll be absolved if I'm good and then make me do this and it fills me with all those wicked desires again...'

Then they heard footsteps in the corridor and all of them went silent as the Brothers returned ready to push their cocks down Heather and Kim's throats one more time...