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CDE 52 RDT

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Copyright September 2002 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form or sold for

profit. This story may be freely distributed for personal

use with this notice attached.

All Characters And Events Depicted In This story Are Purely

Fictional. There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To

Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.

Story Content:(Cuckold, Mind Control, M+/F, MM, MF, Inter,

Impreg, FemDom, MDom)

WARNING: THIS story IS A PURE SEXUAL FANTASY. DO NOT READ

THIS story IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO NOT LIKE

READING A FICTIONAL story OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING SLUT wife

GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE men ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED,

PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED,

SEXUALLY DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND

OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR WIVES' MALE LOVERS.

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Title: R.D.T.

Author: C.D.E.

CAST:

Richard

Renee

ABSTRACT: A husband-to-be is a bit dismayed at the wedding

gift his future Mother-in-law gives he and his new bride-

to-be.

"That was a good exercise session tonight Richard.

You did real well honey. All of the men thought your

cocksucking was superb. And as usual, you did an excellent

job of swallowing all their cum too, both from their dicks

and what was shot off in my pussy. You know I'm very proud

of you. No matter how many times I see you sucking a dick,

each time it does my heart good to see you proving your

love for me and showing some rapist that you will submit to

any of their perverted demands to protect your wife."

Spoke my wife Renee, after the four instructors had

departed our home, along with the eight assistants they'd

brought to help them stage pretend rape exercises.

"Renee, why do they keep saying we have to keep going

through these exercises to be proficient in defending

ourselves against harm in the event of a rape? Why can't

they leave us alone? They keep us so busy practicing,

there's hardly any chance of us ever being raped anyway."

I replied in disgust.

"Are you complaining? You want us to be raped?"

"Of course not! It's just that I-I'm so tired of them

abusing us because us under the guise of teaching us

different and more advanced rape scenario acts." I said as

I tried to snapback at my wife, who I knew delighted in

these pretend rape gangbangs.

"I disagree honey, I find each and every one of their

scenarios fascinating. I must say, I never thought of

rapists making you dress in frilly panties and painting

your nails bright pink and then not only humping your face,

but in your ass pussy too, while they make you watch as all

12 of them pull a train on me. I lost track of how many

times they got me off. My poor pussy is like raw hamburger.

However, I must say honey, your tongue was a so soothing

between their fucking onslaughts. I know you must be full

after sucking my pussy clean after each fellow fucked me."

"I-I did swallow a lot. But Renee this has got to

stop. This has been going on for over 11 years now. If

you'd stand up to Hank and the others, instead of praising

the perverted and disgusting acts they put us through, this

wouldn't have changed our lives the way it has."

"Richard, I know you think that this whole experience

has been negative, but you must admit that because we've

experienced it together as a couple, it has made us a

closer couple. You can't help but admit that a man and

wife that practices getting raped and fucked together, can

only be a more well bonded couple, even if they were only

pretend rapes."

"Renee, y-you know I hate even talking about the

things they do, b-but..."

"Let me finish first dear. What I wanted to say was

that I've lost count of the number of times I've seen those

big dicks sink themselves in your mouth and coat your

tongues, gums and tonsils with their hot gooey jism. And it

has taken on a different dimension with me to see you

sucking the dicks of the guys who've accidentally fathered

our 5 children."

"I-I really wish you wouldn't get into that again. Y-

You know I-I'm not proud of having to..."

"I've told you time and time again, you simply must

get over thinking cocksucking is a perverted thing. Seeing

you run your tongue across the instructors' big dicks and

lick their pee slits, all filled with big pre-cum drops,

shows me that you care about our welfare and me. It also

chokes me up with pride as much as they almost choke you

with their dick cream as you swallow it all down. But, yes

darling, I've done all I can in my power to ensure you

share this once in a lifetime experience with me. I do it

because of my love for you. I'm sure it's good for our

marriage. Many couples can't begin to boast of the

wonderful intimate things we've shared and continue to

share as a result of our wonderful Rape Defense Training."

"Renee, I-I know you've told me that several times

before. I just don't know how I've put up with all the

humiliation and abuse that has been dumped on me during our

marriage."

"Richard darling, you have nothing to be ashamed of or

feel humiliated by. You've only endured what any good

husband would do to prove his love for his wife."

My wife's reply of praise for my humiliation and

degradation, which she is directly responsible for in many

ways, only made me shake my head in disbelief. Disbelief

I'm still disbelieving of after all these years.

Later, after cleaning the kitchen and tidying up,

chores by the way which have by custom have become mine

after these rape scenario exercises, I joined my wife in

bed. She was sound asleep after almost constant fucking

for the last six hours. I quietly slipped in bed beside

her. I cuddled up next to my adulterous and sluttish wife.

A wife, who over the last 11 years has put me through the

wringer, but yet who I still love and can't totally explain

why, even though I detest how she has treated, and had

others treat me.

As I was trying to doze off, I thought back to our

wedding night when Renee was my new bride of 6 hours.

We'd just had a rousing sex session and were both

experiencing the delightful afterglow. It was wonderful to

at last being able to have sex with my beautiful fiancee,

now my wife. For you see, I was a virgin prior to our

marriage and Renee insisted upon me wedding her as a

virgin, even though she wasn't. So for 24 months of our

pre-marital relationship, I was never allowed to put my

throbbing prick in her delicious luscious pussy, including

the 18 months of our engagement.

However, she did allow, and even taught me, the

pleasure of licking and sucking her always-moist tasty

cunt.

Being the very moral person she was, I wasn't

permitted to get much more than a kiss, or put my mouth on

her lovely muff until after I'd put a 2 carat engagement

ring on her finger.

So then for 18 months, I sucked her pussy many, many

times, and at her direction and insistence, I masturbated

to alleviate my sexual needs.

However, I couldn't help but respect her wishes, since

it not only allowed me to have some intimacy with the girl

I loved and adored, but yet do so in a manner that was

proper and respectable for her.

After all, it isn't everyday a guy finds a girl with

such high standards.

In reference to her not being a virgin, she admitted

it was foolish to have lost her virginity at an early age -

16 years old.

"Richard, I was foolish to have given up my virginity

by giving myself to a boyfriends when I was a teenager.

However, since one of us is truly virginal, that's better

than neither of us being that way. Therefore, instead of a

virgin bride, there'll be a virgin groom for this wedding.

You'll wear white and it'll mean something."

Renee seemed so proud of my virginal state. I, as

most men would, abhorred it. However, I did enjoy her

being happy about it, even though I tried, in vain,

hundreds of times, to persuade her to let become a non-

virgin. She never yielded to my demands.

Her radiant beauty always melted my any will I had to

be persistent with her, for she was the kind of girl that

comes into a guy's life once in a lifetime.

As I'm lying in bed with her, as I put my arms around

her as she is lying on her back. You see, it was difficult

for her to rest in any other manner, as she was five months

pregnant at the time.

You see it all resulted from us beginning our Rape

Defense Training, or RDT, about six months before our

wedding.

I'd never heard of such a thing, but it sounded like

one of those benign security things that it never hurts to

know more about. So at the time, it seemed like an

excellent idea.

Renee's mom knew all about the institution that did

the training and based on her insistence I went along with

she and Renee's desire to attend the course.

I was puzzled as to why such a school was not listed

in the yellow pages, but Renee's mom told me it was so

exclusive that only very select couples get in.

"A friend owes me a favor, that's how I got you two

in. It's one of my wedding presents for you two." She

said gleefully.

I asked her about the topics to be taught and the

class schedule. I didn't mean to sound negative to

attending such training, but apparently my tone of voice

must've give Renee's mom the wrong impression. I say that

because she was quick to remind me of my virginal status

and lack of sexual experience. I blushed deeply.

"These sessions on anti-rape training should prove

useful for both of you." Renee's mom said in a serious

tone. "After all Richard, men have been known to be raped

along with their pretty wives." She added after a slight

pause.

"Y-You don't say." I replied stammering. I was

completely caught off guard by her statement.

THE TRAINING STARTS



Renee signed us up for the training that her mom gave

to us as a wedding gift.

The office where we signed up at separated us and gave

us both an aptitude type questionnaire to fill out.

In the small room where I was at, this attractive lady

asked me to watch a video on marital relationships. The

video was rather boring and uneventful as it centered on

body language expressionism between couples in a marriage.

She then asked me to watch a large sparkling costume

jewelry bauble, out of the corner of my eye, which she let

swing in a pendulum pattern, as I watched the video. That

made no sense to me, but I did as she asked.

"It's to track your ability to focus on one thing and

being able to ignore another", was the explanation I got in

response to question as to why this was necessary.

The funny thing was that I seemed to have lost track

of time as I watched the video and glancing at the swinging

gleaming bauble.

The other thing is that I must've dozed off watching

the boring video and watching the swinging bauble. I say

that because when I came to my senses, Renee was standing

before me and giggling at my apparent falling asleep on the

woman who was conducting the test.

We had a chuckle and left the office. Now that the

initial registration and screening was done, we were now

prepared to begin our RDT course work the next day at

another location. We were to report at 6:30 PM sharp, on

the next Friday evening.

We located the address of the office building without

much trouble. However, as we entered the building, I was

disturbed that we were the only couple in this isolated

office and that our four instructors were four big husky

muscle bound men.

Renee didn't seem to be concerned in the least or show

any apprehension. I was both apprehensive and full of

anxiety.

I have to admit that the initial hour of training was

very intense and thorough. From the very first hour of

training, the four very muscular instructors described

various scenarios as to how a rape situation develops and

is perpetrated on an unsuspecting couple.



"Now our philosophy is the same that is used in the

military. That is, that the best defense is a strong

offense." The black instructor named Hank said.

My wife-to-be was very attentive to everything the

four said, particularly Hank. She never took her eyes off

his as he talked and walked around the small room, which

was a modeled like a motel room.

The four instructors, 2 of which were white and the

other two were respectively Hispanic and black.

They used Renee to demonstrate how the female is

typically grabbed and assaulted prior to the actual rape.

Even though Renee assured she was okay participating

in the demonstrations by the instructors, I was very

concerned by their apparent rough manhandling of her petite

and shapely body. Of course, I was proud that she didn't

seemed to be the least afraid or reluctant to participate

in such "hands on" training, because the four men had their

big hands all over her. I would've been very concerned if

the instructors hadn't also reminded and assured me they

were professionals and that their groping and running their

hands all over my beautiful fiancee's tits, shapely rear,

and feeling her up between her legs were necessary for this

training.

"Rape is typically all about control of the victim or

victims." Hank stated. "Therefore, if the victims are

aggressive sexually, they actually take control away from

the perpetrator. Ordinarily, the perpetrator assumes

you're too scared to have sex. Therefore if you pretend

that this is what you want and need, you take control of

the situation. By doing this, then you are in a better

position to later possibly get away from whatever physical

restraint or weapon he is using to control the situation."

Hank's theory made sense but I hoped that my wife-to-

be and I never had to be the ones to try it out.

"Now Richard and Renee the next part of the training

deals with being able to provide essential description

information about the rapists. Such things as Tattoos,

scars, skin blemishes, and birthmarks will help the police

identify the rapists.

"This requires training on your part of what to look

for. Such training is a critical part of this course. We

will be showing you very explicit material of the human

anatomy in order to accomplish this."

Before they got into that part of the training Hank

decided we should take a coffee break before we went on.

I welcomed that as I was just getting over the pretend

assault of my lovely fiancee.

While I was sipping my coffee, Hank and the other

instructors seemed to pay more attention to my new bride-

to-be than I wanted them to. The only attention they paid

to me was to make sure my coffee was satisfactory and that

I drank it.

After the break, Hank called to one of the white

instructors, whose name was Joe, and asked him to take off

his shirt.

With the other instructor topless, Hank went into how

we could gauge the height of the rapists, their body

weight, head size, facial features, body build, and look

for upper body tattoos.

He asked Renee to come up and examine Joe closer. I

was surprised and slightly alarmed the caressing manner she

let her soft small pretty hands slide over his rippling

muscular chest and back.

By this time, I was feeling slightly warm. I

assumed it was because I was getting upset at the explicit

nature the course was being taught.

It was at this moment that I assumed that the

instructor, named Joe, would redress. What happened next

shocked me as Joe was directed by Hank to remove the rest

of his clothing. He did so quickly, I was aghast.

I became choked as he did so and I tried to yell to

Renee to turn her head away from Joe's nakedness, but my

voice didn't seem to be there.

I heard Renee emit a moaning gasp as he pulled his

shorts off to reveal his well-endowed manhood.



"Richard and Renee, there is no need to be shy or

ashamed of what you see here. This is necessary for

adequate training in the area of identification of

suspects."

He asked Renee to come up and circle Joe and describe

all she could about him.

By now I was experiencing a strange mellow feeling. I

was wondering what in the world was happening to me. As I

sat there, feeling myself sink deeper into a mellow dreamy

type state, I was trying to speak, but only babble seem to

come forth from my lips.

By this time, all eyes turned in my direction.

"Oh good, it's beginning to take effect." Hank said

as he looked directly at me. "Richard, we put a little

something in your coffee to help you get through this next

part of the training. Don't worry, it's only temporary and

it won't hurt you. Just sit there and watch Renee and then

it'll be your turn in a few minutes. Okay?" Hank said as

he spoke again.

"It's okay Richard darling. I agreed to them doing

that. It'll help you to relax for this section of our

training. You'll see." My fiancee said as she walked over

and kissed me on the cheek. She also whispered some other

words in my ear, but I couldn't remember what they were.

In my state of surprise and shock, that is, to know

that I'd been drugged, and that Renee was a party to the

conspiracy, did not sit well with me at all. The other

thing that irritated me was the smile she wore as I watched

her go back to performing her examination of Joe.



At the same time, I couldn't help but be concerned

about Renee's presence in front of a man with such a large

penis. I'm surprised that such a sight didn't cause her to

become faint.

"I can't see the underside, is it okay if I lift his

cock up to look?" Renee's words shocked and almost caused

me to faint.

Before I could try to object, Hank gave her the okay.

"Excellent! Good idea. And you might even look under

his balls too while you're at it to see if there is any

information there too." Hank added.

I was even more dumfounded now. It was like I was

paralyzed as I saw my fiancee and my delicate wife-to-be

eagerly grasp and lift Joe's larger thick prick and first

look under it and then took her other delicate soft white

hands and lifted his scrotum sac.

To make matters worse, she'd knelt in front of him to

better see the objects of her attention.

This was all so surreal to me as I sat frozen

unbelieving and unable to respond physically to what was

going on before me.

I saw and heard Renee describing to Hank all the key

identification features and characteristics from her

assessment of Joe's body and exploration of his genitals,

which she was still holding and softly stroking.

I could see her massaging the pre-cum leaking from his

large cock head onto her hands and his cock shaft as if it

was lotion.

She was just a quarter inch off in regard to its

relaxed length. They had to take Joe's word, because

Renee's handling of his penis caused it to get erect and it

was now a solid 8 and one-half inches of raging erect thick

dick.

I was still in shock as she still held his cock and

was all smiles as she eyed his monstrous shaft.

"Very good Renee! Now you and Joe come over here and

sit on the sofa. You can still hold on his dick if you

want." Hank said.

My fiancee did hold onto Joe's very rigid prick and

led him by it to a love seat sofa nearby. To say I was

horrified was an understatement.

"Now it's your turn Richard." Hank's words seemed to

penetrate my dazed state as he walked over to help me up

from my seat.

My legs were a bit rubbery, and I was speechless, but

I couldn't resist his directions.

"Now Richard, it's your turn to do exactly as your

fiancee has done. The only difference, Jose here will be

your training figure." Hank said as the Hispanic

instructor named Jose came toward us and began to strip as

he approached us. By the time he reached where we were

standing he was totally nude.

"Now Richard, look closely at him and gauge his

height, weight and other things we've told you haw to

estimate." Hank said.

I again stammered and rambled because I was having a

difficult trying to speak coherently, apparently due to the

drug that I'd been tricked into consuming.

"Okay, since you can't quite get it all out now. You

can tell us later. However now we'll skip to the important

part of this demonstration. Lift up Jose's cock and see if

there are any tell tale signs of identification hidden

there."

I looked at Hank in my dazed state. In my mind, I

tried to jerk away from him as he moved my hand to Jose's

sizable fat and long penis. It was easily an

eight-incher too.

To my continued surprise, I didn't have the will to

resist Hank. It seemed I just a puppet under his control.

After lifting Jose's large manhood he next had me massage

and fondle it. Needless to say, Jose's massive appendage

filled and became swollen. In a very short time, I was

holding onto a rigid pole of heated hard dick meat that

stood out at angle that pointed toward the sky.

As with Renee earlier, my hands too were streaked with

Jose's abundant leaking pre-cum fluids.

"Very good, see if you handle it right. Now lift his

balls and check behind them." Hank spoke as he directed to

embarrass and humiliate myself even more. I was totally

shocked at my lack of self-control. I did as I was told. I

couldn't help it.

=========AFTER OUR FIRST RDT TRAINING SESSION=====

Just as I'd awakened from the test at the RDT office

the day before, the same thing happened hours later as

Renee drove me back to my apartment.

When I realized where we were, I was getting out of

the car into cold night air.

She'd drove us home, and I hardly remembered much of

what had occurred for the last few hours.

Slowly as I became more fully awake, I remembered the

first RDT training class and Renee's words about being

given a drug to help me through the training.

My mind was a bit foggy and I was wondering if I'd

been dreaming, but it soon dawned on me that indeed I had

not.

I had this strange taste in my mouth also.

My mind was still a bit foggy as my fiancee lead the

way to into the apartment.

Once inside and with a cup of coffee in my hand,

everything came back to me almost instantly.

"It's okay darling, it's just straight coffee.

There's nothing in to relax you." Renee said with a broad

smile.

"N-Now I remember. Y-You k-knew about drug in-in my

coffee. W-Why did y-you let them do that to me? A-And

J-Joe a-and Jose a-and Hank, T-they h-had their big c-cocks

out... W-What happened? W-We were h-holding t-their b-big

things." I blurted out what came to mind in a jumbled

incoherent set of broken phrases.

Renee chuckled at my obvious confusion. She then

proceeded to answer all my questions and fill in my lost

memory gaps.

Her explanation and description of what occurred

literally floored me.

"What! Y-Y'all t-tricked me into s-sucking Jose's

cock?" I cried out in shock.

"You did him and I did Joe. It was all part of our

training to get the feel of what would happen in an actual

rape scenario. I must admit there is no substitute for the

real thing. It was quite interesting, especially

swallowing down all his hot copious gooey jism.

However, for your first time sucking dick, the guys

thought you did rather well, especially Jose. He and Hank

were wondering if you'd sucked a cock off before, that is

because of how well you swallowed all of Jose's cum as he

shot off in your mouth. However, when you told them `no',

they knew you were telling the truth in your hypnotic

state."

"I-I can't b-believe... T-The taste I-I had in my

mouth earlier, I-it was Jose's... Renee, h-how c-could you

d-do this to me? D-Don't you c-care or love me?" I

replied stammering.

"Richard, it's because I care and love you is the

reason I conspired with the school. I helped them plant

hypnotic suggestions in your mind, as well as drugged you

so that you would relax and gain all you could from the

training. Just as I got a better grasp of what could

happen from having a real spurting dick in my mouth, so did

you. Now, not only are you aware what it feels like to

have the hard meat of a stiff dick being thrust between

your lips; you also have the added benefits of knowing what

it feels and taste like having a man's hot semen flooding

the inside of your mouth and having to swallow all that hot

goo under duress." Renee replied in a quick and cavalier

manner. Her logic was sound, but it still left me

disturbed and perturbed.

I had many questions for her, all the while still not

believing all that had happened in the last few hours.

The other thing that most upset me was that she had

the power to put me back in a hypnotic state anytime it

appeared that she felt it would be necessary to calm me

down for another lesson in our Rape Defense Training.

"Yes, Richard darling, your participation in this real

life training where we have the opportunity to experience

the feel and taste of real hard dicks and to know what it's

like to take other men's hot ejaculate, is priceless. We

can't help but be better prepared if we are in an actual

rape situation. Richard honey, don't let silly macho pride

get in the way of us getting well trained." Renee said in

a serious tone.

"B-But Renee, I-I can't go along with us actually

having sex with them again. And I damn sure am not going

to let them put another dick in my mouth." I replied

defiantly. I was seething with anger and it was starting

to boil over.

"Richard, I believe you're being unreasonable. If you

love me you'll suck dicks to show it and do the other

things that we have yet to be trained in by the RDT

instructors. However, your defiance was not totally

unexpected. I assumed you might be more reasonable than

you are though." Renee said as she went over to her purse

and retrieved a videocassette from it.

"It is preferable that you not be in a hypnotic state

for the bulk of your training as you learn and absorb the

lessons quicker. I only plan to use my hypnotic control

over you when you need to be relaxed to open your mind up

for better absorption of what is being taught. This tape

will show you what you've accomplished with tonight's

session and I hope you see the benefits of not making waves

for the duration of the training."

Renee slipped the tape into the VCR as she talked.

As the tv screen filled with images, I cringed as I

saw and heard what I'd participated in as a drugged and

hypnotized party. I found it hard to take my eyes from the

scenes before me.

Renee narrated all we saw, even though it wasn't

necessary, as there was sound on the video.

"It's very important for husbands and boyfriends to be

as intimate as possible with a rapist's penis because you

may can give a better description than your fiancee. After

all you do have one hanging on you." I heard Hank say on

the video.

I saw Jose fucked my face and I gently held his balls

as I was told. It was as if I was a robot doing everything

I was told to do.

"It's okay for you to handle my dick. We're all

professionals here. You don't have a thing to be ashamed

of." I saw and heard Jose say with a very unprofessional

smile as he stood before me stuffing his dick in my mouth.

On the other hand, Renee seemed to be enjoying all

that she was asked or told to do, including performing a

juicy blowjob on Joe's mighty meat. Her performance could

rival any porno star I'd ever seen.

The video showed us both sucking big cocks together as

we knelt before the two men. We were literally side by

side. Renee mouthing Joe and me doing Jose. Renee

swallowed her abundant load first. A few minutes later,

there was a close up of me struggling to swallow Jose's

heavy load of sperm. Even in my drugged and hypnotic

state, I did resist a bit, but Renee was offering me advice

on how to get it all down as she stood nearby looking down

at me.

It was at this point that it dawned on me how damming

and embarrassing this tape could be if it got in the wrong

hands.

To make matters worse, before our training session was

over, the tape captured Renee sucking Hank's big black dick

and me sucking the other white instructor's dick. As

before, the close ups of Renee and I didn't miss a thing as

the men fucked our faces and gushed their large loads of

hot semen down our throats.

To make matters worse, this time some of the load I

was trying to drink oozed out of both corners of my well

stretched mouth. Nothing was left to the imagination as to

whether the instructor was ejaculating his viscous load of

semen between my lips. The drooling slimy proof was

clearly evident as his spent jism hung in long precarious

ropy strands from either corner of my lips, which were

wrapped tightly around the rigid dick meat pole wedged in

my mouth.

The scene was the most obscene I'd ever witness and

was made worse since I was the centerpiece.

Renee's image was one of gleeful acceptance of what

was being done. Mine was one of neutrality. However, one

could easily say that I didn't appear to be objecting to

what was being perpetrated on me. Therefore, the

conclusion could easily be drawn that I was a willing

participant.

"R-Renee, h-how could you s-suck..."

"Suck his big dick? It was more fun that I thought it

would be. His cum was tasty too. Do you remember what

Jose and the other instructor's cum tasted like? You

swallowed it like you've been doing dicks all your life.

You sure you haven't sucked a few? After all, hypnosis,

typically doesn't force a person to do what he wouldn't be

amenable to do in reality. Maybe you just have more woman

in you than you want to admit."

"T-That insulting! P-Please Renee, t-this is j-just

too much for me. I-I love you deeply, b-but it's obvious

that o-our relationship is broken." I said to the girl of

my dreams as I let her know that the wedding was off and

that I wanted my ring back.

"Richard, I love you too much to let you break up our

happy relationship, just because you've got a bit of a hang

up about sucking dicks with me, and for a good cause at

that. No Richard, if you break up with me and call off the

wedding, then that means you don't love me. Therefore if

that's the way it has to be, then I won't have any

compulsion about sending copies of this tape to your co-

workers. You'll be ruined." I'd never seen such a wicked

smile on Renee's beautiful face as she spoke with such

anger and conviction.

"Also, you know I can still put you under at will.

Now, you have until tomorrow morning to take back all

you've said and to tell me that you'll be an eager and

willing student for the remainder of our RDT training."

"B-But Renee, I-I..."

"No if ands or buts, it's either take it or leave it.

I love you Richard with a love that's true. I expect the

same from you. Your love for me must include you willing

to participate in us getting first hand experience in

future despicable acts potential rapists will make us go

through. I don't see it as unreasonable for you do that,

even if you have to suck dicks and swallow loads of hot

jism, as long as it's being done for a good purpose."

Renee and I talked a bit longer before she left. Her

departing kiss lingered on me for a long while. However, I

was devastated by her demands.

It was only 10:45 PM, so I decided to go to mother's

since I was too upset to sleep. Maybe she could provide me

some good advice.

==========AT MY MOTHER'S PLACE================

"Richard dear, I'm glad you came to me. You are a

mama's boy after all and I expect you to come by and talk

to me about such delicate things as what you've just told

me." Richard's mother said as she sipped on a hot cup of

coffee at the kitchen table.

"Mother you know I value your advice, I was hoping you

could talk to Renee and stop this insane thing she has

about this Rape Defense Training she wants us to complete.

I had no idea that it would include such things as has

happened and she expects me to participate in doing more

such perverted acts." I said as I relayed my thoughts to

mother.

"Renee is a nice girl Richard and perfect for you. I

don't want you to do anything that will drive her away.

You need her as much as she needs you. Now in regard to

the RDT training, I have to agree with Renee. I think your

having sucked a dick or two can only be good for you. I

wished you had brought that video. I bet you looked cute

with a big dick jammed between your lips." mother spoke

with a mischievous smile.

"Mother! H-How can you say such a thing? It-It's

perverted for..."

"Now Richard, if you know what it feels like to have a

hard dick in your mouth, and then to have had the

experience of a dick ejaculating hot sticky slimy semen and

swallowing it all down, you're in a much better position to

keep your wits about you than someone who's never had such

an experience."

"M-Mother! I-I can't believe you're saying this. Y-

You're agreeing with Renee. Y-You want me to become

a c-cocksucker too."

"I want you to be a good husband Richard. There's

nothing wrong with being a husband that proves his love by

sucking dicks for the woman he loves."

"I second that." Spoke my Aunt Rose as she entered

the room.

"I also concur little brother." Chimed in my big

sister Renata who was right behind my aunt.

The two had just come in from a Bingo club. I hated

for them to even know about this situation I was in. I had

sworn mother to secrecy, but now it was too late to keep

these two out of the fray.

To my chagrin, they pulled all the gory details out of

her and me for that matter.

"Richard, sweetie, I don't see that you have a problem

or a choice. You shouldn't have any problem being a little

peter sucker, you got enough sissy in you to handle it.

Plus by doing it for Renee, you can justify your faggy

desires as love for her." My sister said with a loud

derisive chuckle.

I became so upset, I called her a `slut' and then

chastised the others at the table for making light of my

deplorable position. Why did I do that? For, in the next

instance, the three were all over me.

"SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!" was all I heard and felt as a

flurry of hands reached out across the table at me.

I was knocked backward in the chair in which I was

sitting. On the floor another volley of slapping occurred.

"SLAP!"

I was hit again in quick succession by at least two

hands. Things before my eyes were in a blur. Then I

realized my sister was on top of meet straddling my chest.

"You little pantywaist! SLAP! How dare you... SLAP!

Call me a slut. SLAP! I'll... SLAP! Teach you to... SLAP!

Say something like that... SLAP! Again!"

"PLEASE STOP! SOB! MOTHER... SOB! PLEASE MAKE HER

STOP! I'M SORRY! SOB! PLEASE STOP HITTING ME!"

Mother let my sister Renata get in a few more hits

before pulling her off me.

As I composed myself, the three women criticized me

for my actions. I could say nothing as I was still reeling

from the volley of hard hitting slaps against my face. I

was crying profusely. The three had really slapped me hard.

I'm much smaller than they are and couldn't even begin

to take them on individually less much all three at once.

That's the way it was been growing up at home also.

"Now young man, that serves you right. I hope you've

learned your lesson about being respectful of your sister

and the women in your family.

============MORE SESSIONS OF RDT=====================



"Now sweetie, remember they are here to help us.

We need to get accustomed to the taste of jism if we are

going to show a rapist that he can shock us and scare us

with dastardly perverted acts. We have to become good at

doing them so we can be ready if we have to perform them

under duress and intimidation." Renee said.

"She quite right Richard. I couldn't have said it

better myself. Remember, the harder you train the better

prepared you are."

"Hank's right Richard darling. We both must do our

best to get properly trained. We both must get use to

strange men and strange dic, er, I mean cocks if we are to

be effective in surviving a rape situation. And Richard

honey, don't let any silly macho pride get in the way of

your training. I'll never think less of you as my fiancee

or husband because of you becoming a well-trained

cocksucker. If anything, I'll be even prouder of you."

Renee's words did provide some consolation to me at

that moment, but I was still a bit bitter about how

realistic this whole course was.

However, I did have to admit the training was very

thorough. It even included such despicable acts where the

instructor, playing the role of a rapists, would have

intercourse with my fiancee, while I had to watch. Then

just before he reached the point of orgasm, he would pull

his long thick pussy-juice coated prick from her juicy,

well stretched, cunt and pulled me over and pushed his

slimy dick between my lips. This forced me to capture his

viscous, gooey, abundant, and very warm ejaculate.

There was so much of it that I had to swallow at least

3 to 4 times to get it all down as the powerful spurts from

his large distended dick head filled my mouth.

Another act which we were required to practice more

than I desired, was where the instructor, again in the role

of the rapist, would first fuck Renee and come in her cunt

at least once, and sometimes more than that. On several

occasions, he had assistance from other instructors, also

in the role of rapists, who would add their ejaculated

loads to the ones already in my fiancee's battered snatch.

After this, then I would be called upon to put my face in

Renee's jism drenched hairy crotch to lap and orally vacuum

the melded fuck slime.

While I was busy with that, one or sometimes more, of

the pretend rapists would have active anal intercourse with

me as I knelt on all fours with my head between Renee's

legs.

The instructors did this act much more than I wanted,

but they insisted that in order to reduce the possibility

of injury from their good size erections, as well as those

of possible rapists, they recommended frequent ass fucks

for me.

Whenever I would try and put my foot down and attempt

to resist more anti-rape training, Renee would get so

angry. To get back on her good side, I capitulated and let

our instructors, give us, or me, as the case maybe, their

"professional treatment" - in Renee's words.

It maybe my imagination, but my fiancee seemed to

always have this odd, but delightful Mona Lisa smile, that

appears to have a tinge of a smirk mixed in. I know she

means well as she continues to encourage my endurance of

the many anti-rape training acts we get training in.

However, I haven't got as desensitized, and can't help but

feel some humiliation, even though the New Bride Training

Group is doing this all to help couples like us out in

these perilous crime laden times.

I didn't necessarily like the idea of being the one to

lick and tongue douche Renee's cunt after each

demonstration. However, I couldn't come up with an answer

to their question of "Whom better to do it than the man who

loves and cherishes her?"

Renee is very excited at each demo our instructors

have planned for us. I can tell she really gets involved

in the demos. She always has an orgasm. In fact, she has

several,

The other thing I'm a bit worried about is that she

really likes me down between her parted legs after these

fucking demos when it's time for me to clean up her gooey

sperm drenched snatch.

It's pretty routine for she and the instructors to

have me freshen up her sloppy slimy fuck slot between

fucks. There are times that the instructors' viscous jism,

after being churned up from all the vigorous action of

intercourse becomes even more thicker and frothy. This is

especially the case when more than one of the instructor's

viscous sperm becomes melded in the churning bowl her pussy

hole. It also doesn't help matter either as the

instructors work hard to show us style and prolonged sexual

techniques.

The cuntal fuck slime many times is like a thick

gelatinous slimy mass, that unfortunately, I've gotten

acclimated in swallowing down without much difficulty. The

instructors or Renee wouldn't hear of her gooey gash being

cleaned up or freshened up in any other way.

"Honey, if you don't use your mouth, it just doesn't

give the impression your heart is into this very important

training we're getting." Renee said to me on different

occasions when I voiced some concern about having to tongue

up her extremely sloppy slime oozing fuck battered muff.

I can't seem to get up any will at all to resist or

complain about my situation anymore. I'm pretty sure that

Renee has imposed her hypnotic commands on me. Or it maybe

that after being browbeat so much by her, the instructors,

and the other women in our families. I simply do as I am

told now. After all, I never was the confrontational type.

I silently bow my head into the heated slimy hairy pussy

quagmire before me and proceeded to lick and slurp away the

fuck slime. It seems everyone is always pleased with me

when I was busy doing that. Renee really enjoys my clean

up actions.

===========BACK TO THE PRESENT==============

Well here we are 11 years later and my wife Renee and

I are still taking RDT. So far, the only rape we have

experienced has been at the hands of the RDT Staff.

In addition, the only babies, my wife has had have

been at the hands of, or maybe I should say, by the dicks

of, the RDT Staff too. Our family of White, Black and

Latino children - all 5 of them which, include a set of

twins- really stand out when we go out in public, such as

to a movie or to the mall. The other thing is that none of

them resemble me in the least. They all look like their

real fathers - our RDT instructors.

I was so shaken by the first accidental pregnancy, but

the fine print of training agreement clearly stated that

was the couple's responsibility and that The New Bride

Training Group (NBTG) was not liable.

My wife refused to even consider abortion and both our

families considered me a total ingrate for even thinking of

that. I was browbeat into going along with my wife wanting

to start our family with an RDT Staff baby.

With the second accidental insemination and the second

baby, I became irate, but there appeared there was nothing

I could do, as my wife informed me she was also going to

carry this new baby to term. The instructors were again

all apologetic, even if the two that'd knocked my wife up,

each brazenly passed out cigars proclaiming to the world

they were fathers. This irritated me greatly, as did Renee

insisting that each baby's Christian name be derived from

the Christian name of their biological fathers. Again, my

desire for this not to happen was overlooked, and I was

forced to live with her wishes.

My wife's third accidental pregnancy, in which she

added a pair of fraternal black twins to our previous White

son and Latino daughter, essentially caused me to throw my

hands up in total capitulation that fate was totally

against me.

I concluded that it was my destiny to be not only a

well humiliated cuckold, but also a wimpy pussy whipped

husband as well. I say that because I was still not having

any luck in becoming more of a man in my eyes or the eyes

of the women in either family, no matter how hard I tried.

Their grip of domination over me became tighter the more I

tried to act more manly and in charge. The babies Renee

was having by the RDT instructors didn't help in the least,

as I was routinely reminded in direct, but strongly subtle

ways, that I had not sired any of "my" children.

The women of my family, including my wife and mother,

seemed to delight each time I became flushed and red in the

face in response to such abject verbal humiliation, which

was frequently heaped on me.

It also didn't help my image either when mother or my

sister or my aunt, of mother-in-law, would spank me,

usually in front of my wife and other adults in the family.

To add to my woes, my wife has also whipped me a few times,

with the aid of other family females, when she thought I

was being uncooperative on some matter or another in which

she thought I should be in agreement with her on.

All our children were born about 18 months to two

years apart, including the fifth child, a White daughter,

also by the last of our RDT instructors. As with the

others, the new father also passed out cigars.

It was a mystery to me how Renee could've accidentally

gotten pregnant so many times and in a way such that each

instructor became a father. Oh well, I gave up trying to

figure it out and instantly became attached to all our kids

when Renee delivered them. Renee really respects me for

being the consummate and caring doting father to the kids

she's had by these other men. At least I'm grateful for

such esteem from her.

I really was upset to learn that after the original

RDT warranty period expired 10 years ago, the New Bride

Training Group would have to keep on giving us follow up

treatments through out the rest of our marriage for the RDT

to remain effective. Hence our continued association with

the NBTG and RDT.

"Richard darling, you must get over feelings of being

degraded, humiliated or being perverted. For the continued

maintenance of our anti-rape training through out our

marriage is necessary for us to be ever ready to endure any

of these dastardly acts should they be inflicted upon us.

And the fee of $500 a month for the extended warranty for

full treatment really is a steal for such professional

treatments."

I've had a second job for almost 10 years to pay for

the extended warranty. The extra money also comes in handy

in helping us raise our rather large family too.

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Cmts? C.D.E. at ccwriter@hotmail.com