oil and wood

After being led to a separate room for breakfast, where they were watched over by soldiers, they were allowed to urinate and defecate. They were watched closely in case they touched their pussy or clitoris. IT seemed like she was going to have to get used to being watched.

There hands were not re-tied as they were led back to their bedroom, the eight girls who had managed to get through the first day, during which their bottoms had been expanded with the metal pear. Agathe could still barely believe that she was a naked **** in a strange land, one with completely different customs.

On entry to the main room, she could see a wooden pole set on the floor by each bed, next to a cushion. Each wooden pole had a carved wooden phallus attached to it, about half way up. Agathe knew instantly what was going to happen.

Sado, who seemed to have taken a liking to her, chose Agathe again to demonstrate. 'Gather round slaves,' he ordered, and motioned for Agathe to kneel on the cushion. 'On all fours,' he barked, 'head down.' She did as she was told, arching her back. Sado stroked her bottom, lingering on her hole, and slapping her a few times. 'You are going to be popular number 69, very popular, if you make it to the auction.'

'Today's training is with the wooden phalluses, slaves,' Sado announced. 'These are realistic sized phalluses, carved from hardwood, sanded and smoothed by our best carpenters. With a little bit of olive oil, each of you will insert yours inside your bottom and train your bottom. A Sodomistani woman needs to be able to take a full length of phallus inside her bottom for most of the year, apart from the orgy days when insertion inside the pussy is allowed. Now, 69, move back slightly, there.' He adjusted something and the height of the phallus attached to the pole was matched with her hole. 'Now, a little oil.' She felt a little oil splash on her bottom, and Sado's fingers massage it into her hole. She assumed some was put on the wooden phallus, which she couldn't see. Sado held her by the hips and moved her backwards again and she felt something oily on her bottom. 'Push 69, push, make love to the wooden phallus, show these other slaves how a beautiful young woman takes it in her bottom!'

She bit her lip and pushed back against the wooden object. she pushed out with her bottom, trying to open herself. It burned and was an effort but with the oil, suddenly the tip of the object was inside her. She gasped, but didn't say anything. It was bigger than the pear. After a few deep breaths and very small thrusts, she was kind of used to it, and propped herself up a little higher on her elbows and started pushing harder, letting the object invade her insides more and more. After the initial insertion it was actually ok, she could feel her pussy getting wet, and almost, without thinking, went to rub her clitoris, remembering just at the last second that she was not allowed. She wondered if she pushed hard enough would she bang her clitoris against the wooden pole behind her, and get some pleasure from it. It was worth a try.