It was a typical chilly morning in the small town in Michigan’s upper peninsula. Tom glanced at his watch as he starred out the window enjoying the morning sun razing over the horizon. He finally heard the click of the bathroom door opening and the sweet smell of Chantal’s perfume flowing into the room.

  “Honey? Could you please bring me my sweater for me please?”

  Tom sat his cup of coffee down and looked around the room until he saw his wife’s sweater sitting on top of one of the suit cases. He knew it was going to be chilly this morning and glad Chantal planed for their trip.

  Tom smiled as he walked into the still humid bathroom still smelling fresh and moist from Chantal’s shower. She stood in front of the large bathroom mirror expertly applying eye makeup. Chantal was already wearing her tight jeans and heels and her large lovely milky white breasts were tucked into a sexy dainty black bra.

  Tom loved his wife dearly. He hung the sweater on the door knob and gently came up behind his lovely wife and cupped her large breasts in his hands.

  Chantal purred. “I love the way you do that baby.”

  Tom gently kneaded her breasts until Chantal finally turned around and planted her soft moist lips on her husband’s. She gave him a hug as she leaned back admiring how handsome he was.

  “I think I’m the luckiest wife in the world!”

  Tom smiled as she kissed his cheek and chin several times. Tom reached down and cupped Chantal’s ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze.

  “Mm…..Baby…Don’t get me started. You know we don’t have enough time. We have to catch our flight in about an hour from now.”

  Tome gave her one last kiss before letting her go to finish dressing. He watched as she took the sweater from the knob and slowly pulled it over her head. She gave the material a gentle tug as Tom watched. The neckline was kind of low cut making Tom drool with lust.

  Tom tried to reach out and grab a breast but Chantal playfully slapped his hand away. “Stop it and get our bags ready baby.”

  Tom sighed as he walked out of the bathroom. It wasn’t long before he had most of the bags shut when they heard a car horn out in front of the motel where they were staying.

  “Chantal. It’s our ride to the airport.”

  Tom heard the click of Chantal’s heels on the tiled floor as she walked out carrying her purse over her shoulder. Tome grabbed what few bags of luggage they had to bring. Tom was surprised to see a long black limo parked in front of their motel room.

  They hurried along and met the driver. He was a  black guy wearing sunglasses and a suit. He helped Tom put the luggage into the trunk than politely opened the door for Chantal to get in first. Tom noticed the way this guy was starring at his wife and he didn’t like it. It was bad enough that Mr. Logan drooled on Chantal when he was around.

  They sat back in the large open back set as the driver drove off. Chantal was looking more nervous as she starred out the window. They drove past their old neighborhood as the limo headed toward the airport. Tom just had to make a remark.

  “Honey. I think I saw our old house a minute ago.”

  Chantal swallowed heavy trying to hold back tears.. “I know baby. I was trying not to think about it.”

  Tom thought he better not say another word about the house. After all. They could no longer afford to keep it. Tom lost his job first when the small bank he was working at closed it’s doors. Chantal worked as a waitress after losing her job at the finance company and they were struggling to make ends meet.

  It was the waitress job where they got a lead on a new job. One of the regulars down at the little dinner where Chantal worked said he was a scout for a large resort in the Caribbean. His name was Mr. Logan. He took a liking to Chantal almost immediately. He was black and Tom found out he was only working in the area temporary to scout out new help for this resort.

  Tom and Chantal setup a meeting with Mr. Logan one evening and he gave his dog and pony show about this resort. He brought out photos and information on the resort. All Tom knew was that it was a private resort for the rich. Unfortunately for Tom, this Mr. Logan already had Chantal convinced that working at this luxury resort would make them rich themselves.

  There was a one million dollar signing bonus for each couple who signed on to work at the resort. It would be immediately deposited into a private account where it would earn interest during their two year work stay. Once completed they would be paid an additional one million dollars upon release of their contract.

  They had only been married for two and a half years. Chantal was only twenty-three. They were practically still enjoying their honeymoon as Tom always said. They had plans to by a house in the country and have lots of kids. Chantal was convinced that working at this resort would give them an opportunity to save lots of money. She even told Tom he could start his own plumbing business like he always said he wanted when they returned.

  Mr. Logan explained that they would become servants at the resort. Mr. Logan explained to them that there were rules to follow but didn’t go into great detail on what the rules were. He did tell them that the men and women lived in separate dorms. Tom didn’t like that idea. Mr. Logan did tell them that they would be able to see each other at times.

  Tom just wondered how anyone could be intimate with their spouse in dorm conditions. Chantal laughed and giggled at the idea saying they could sneak off into the jungle and have sex. The limo made it’s way to the tiny private airport where there would be a private jet waiting for them.

  A few miles away, Dawn was combing her long blonde hair as her husband Jay finished shaving in the sink next to hers. They got to the motel late last night after saying goodbye to their relatives at their going away party. Jay’s mother cried when they dropped them off at the tiny motel last night. Jay promised her they would write whenever they got a chance.

  She was upset that she wouldn’t see her son or daughter-in-law for two years. They too were recruited by Mr. Logan. Dawn met the man while working for the temporary service. Both Jay and Dawn had lost their jobs months earlier when their company shut it’s doors leaving everyone without a job.

  Dawn was thirty-eight.. She was still gorgeous and owed that to her daily workouts. She was still able to turn a lot of heads when she walked down the street. Dawn has a hourglass figure with very large breasts. She could easily be mistaken for someone in her mid twenties. They had been married since graduating high school and soon had a child. He was off to college in California under a free scholarship thank God!

  Jay kept starring at Dawns cleavage. He kind of thought that Dawn was showing a little too much but she explained to Jay that Mr. Logan said to wear something stimulating on the trip to the resort. He told her they would pick her for the best of the jobs. Jay didn’t really like Mr. Logan all that much. He didn’t like the fact that this black man seemed so attracted to his lovely wife.

   There wasn’t any turning back now. The money had already been deposited. Papers were signed and they would be on their way to their new home for the next two years. Jay put away his things into the shaving kit and watched as Dawn leaned over to hook the little straps on her high heels. She almost lost her balance backing into her husband with her lovely full round ass.

  Jay playfully caught hold of her hips keeping her steady until she hooked the first strap. He rubbed his wife’s ass.

  “We don’t have anytime for that now Jay. Our ride is going to be here any moment.”

  “I know sweetie. Wait until I get you alone on that beach where we are going. I’m going to make prints in the sand they’ll be talking about for a long time!”

  Dawn wiggled her ass back playfully at her husband before straightening back up.

  “Your just going to have to wait until that time. Surely we are going to be too busy once we arrive at the resort.”

  Jay was disappointed. He figured Dawn was right. They would have plenty of time to screw around once they got situated on that Island.

  Dawn and Jay’s limo pulled right onto the runway where the small private jet was waiting for it’s cargo.

The loud sound of it’s engines filled the air as the couple were lead to the portable stairway. Their luggage was put into the hold as they boarded the small jet. Jay walked through the door right behind his wife and noticed the other couple already seated on the plane.

  They smiled as Jay and Dawn sat in the seats directly across from them. The plane had been especially customized for a small occupancy. Their were only the pilot, co-pilot which were black and a black female hostess. She made sure they were comfortable before they took off. It took almost twenty minutes before the two couples continued  to exchange smiles before they finally introduced themselves to one another.

  One the plane was high in the air and on it’s way south, the hostess made them all drinks to help sooth their nerves for the flight that was going to be their new home for the next two years.

  The two couples started to get better acquainted explaining their sad stories to one another. Dawn and Chantal exchanged seats with their husbands so they could talk together. There were a lot of jokes about how much the two wives’ looked like sisters rather than strangers.

  They even started comparing what information they were told by Mr. Logan about the resort. Neither couple was told much different than the other as they found out. About four hours into the flight the hostess served them snacks and drinks only this time she had them take a pill which she said would help them calm their nerves.

  About an hour later the hostess smiled at Dawn and Chantal and wiggled her finger at them to follow her to the back galley. Tom and Jay’s eyes lit up as the wives seductively walked toward their seats. They had changed clothes! They were giggling as their husband’s checked them out.

  They were now wearing tight sundresses with tropical floral patterns. The dresses were not only short but were extremely low cut revealing their full gorgeous breasts almost down to their nipples. The women stopped in front of their husband’s and modeled their new clothes for them.

  Tom and Jay just sat stunned starring at their wives and how revealing their sundresses were. Chantal turned around for her husband and he couldn’t help noticing how much of her ass cheeks were showing. The same for Dawn who waited for her husband Jay to make a comment.

  “Wow! I haven’t seen you wear something this revealing in public in years!”

  Neither wife seemed ashamed wearing the skimpy clothes. The hostess smiled and talked in a deep Jamaican accent.

  “Do you men like seeing your women dressed like this?”

  Jay looked over at Tom than smiled back at the hostess. “Well. I’m a little surprised but my wife looks gorgeous.”

   The hostess seemed pleased as she replied. “I’m very happy for you. Your wives will be required to dress in this fashion once they reach the Island. Perhaps a little more revealing at times.”

  Tom looked at the hostess as the wives sat down and asked. “What about us? Do we have to dress a certain way on the Island?”

  The hostess laughed with a smile than replied. “The men wear uniforms on the Island. It depends on which job that they assign you. Your not required to look sexy for the clients.”

  The couples seemed interested as they spoke back and forth. Dawn said. “Maybe we’re going to be cocktail waitresses and they have to dress this way for the customers.”

  The hostess overheard Dawn and interrupted saying. “Oh no. You ladies won’t have to worry about serving drinks to the clients. The men do all the chores at the resort. All you have to do is look gorgeous!”

  Dawn and Chantal glanced at one another with a smile. Dawn saying. “I think I like this place already!”

  It seemed like a long flight which flew directly to the Island resort. Dawn made a comment about how relaxed she felt. Chantal mentioned the same as the men gazed out the window looking down at the Island as they made their approach. It was a smooth landing. The hostess helped them to the door than they made their way down a portable stairway.

  There was a tall slim black man with a nice smile waiting for them at the bottom of the stairs. Next to him was a black woman holding a note pad. The two couples smiled back as they descended the steps.

  “Greeting and welcome to Eban.”  He shook Dawn and Chantal’s hands first giving them a warm smile and complimented them as they stepped on the ground.

  “You both look very lovely. My name is Robert and this is Mistress Kathy.” Dawn and Chantal shook their hands. Jay and Tom were greeted as well but Robert kept starring at the two wives.

  “We are going to be taking you to our guest cottage. It’s where we take all our new employees for their first night on the resort.”

  The couples kept looking around the Island as they walked toward a van. Their luggage was being loaded by a couple men as they got into the van. Once in the van Robert began speaking.

  “The main building is about a mile to your left. You can see the top of the building over those trees. It’s the main hotel and casino’s. There are several pools and tennis courts surrounding the complex.”

  The road turned into dirt and the surrounds started to look very tropical. They came upon a clearing with several fairly large building in two roles.

  “Gentleman. These are the male employee barracks. As you may already know, you will be kept separate from the woman employees on the resort. We will be bringing you back here tomorrow once you are processed in the morning.”

  They noticed a few of the men coming and going in golf carts. “The men drive back and forth to their jobs at the resort in those carts you see.”

  The van kept going where the road turned back into pavement again. They were approaching a more manicured area again. There were men pruning bushes and cutting the grass in one area.

  Robert pointed them out. “These men are working the landscape detail. You fellows maybe assigned to work landscaping at times.”

  Dawn giggled. “Will Chantal and I have to work landscaping?”

Robert smiled at the wives. “Certainly not my dear. We’re going to drive by the living quarters for the females in a moment. Look toward your right and you can see one of the many pools we have around the complex.”

  They could only see the pool from a distance. There were palm trees and shrubs blocking most of the view.  Jay was on the right side and had the best look of the pool.

   Jay said. “I think I saw a couple naked women walking around.”

  Robert replied. “Yes, the females are allowed at our pools if they so wish.”

  Jay replied. “I think I’ll enjoy that!” Robert didn’t comment. He pointed ahead. “We’re coming upon the compound where our female employees reside.”

  The van made a turn into a circular paved road where the couple were able to get a peek at the buildings. There were well manicured shrubs blocking most of their view but the van stopped for a moment so the wives could get a look.

  Chantal smiled. “Look Dawn. I can see the buildings.”

  Robert smiled at Chantal. “You ladies will be sharing an apartment together during your stay here on the resort. You will have all the comforts of home plus more at your disposal.”

  Both Dawn and Chantal smiled in anticipation of seeing their new apartment. The van pulled away and turned down another road. It passed another pool than pulled into a driveway where there was a small cottage nestled away in the woods.

  “OK, ladies and gentlemen. This is where you will be staying tonight..”

  They all got out of the van. The driver unloaded their luggage as Robert and the Mistress took them into the cottage. It was small but nice. It was about the size of a studio apartment with two king size beds and a seating area. There was a wet bar and a large bath they would all have to share.

  Robert was starring at Chantal as she sat on one of the king sized beds. Her short little dress had hiked up revealing much of her creamy white thighs to his view. His mind started to drift knowing that this young attractive wife was going to be very popular once she was released into the system.

  He took close attention to Dawn as well being slightly older but very attractive and well taken care of kind of body. Perhaps she’ll be able to teach the younger wife a few tricks. His mind was brought back to his job.

  “OK, ladies and gentlemen. Make yourself at home and use that phone to order anything you see there on the menu that’s sitting on that table over there. Servants will deliver your food promptly.”

  Dawn smiled at Robert and took his hand. “Thank you very much. I’m sure will are going to like working here at the resort.”

  Robert smiled back thinking about how popular these wives were going to be as he walked out of the cottage leaving the two couples to themselves.

  It was getting late. The sun was just about disappearing behind the trees as the night time coolness started to set in.  Tom and Jay were just outside the cottage looking toward the lights just a short distance away from where they were staying. The wives were inside talking and going through their luggage.

  “Jay. What do you say we take a walk over that way and checkout that pool?”

  Jay looked at Tom knowing they weren’t supposed to leave the cottage but figured it wouldn’t hurt to just take a peek. He agreed.

  “Alright. I’m right behind you.”

There were a few dim street lights near the cottage but once they got onto the dirt road it started getting really dark. They just walked and followed the lights to the nearest pool they past on their way to the cottage that day. They were getting closer as they heard voices in the distance.

  They approached a line of tall well trimmed shrubs with a fence on the inner side facing the pool. The area was dimly lit. The lights were on inside the pool and torches flickered in the night air. Tom eased down in between some bushes as Jay followed. They could hear people talking and faint laughter.

The men heard what sounded like someone having sex. It was a loud sound of bare skin slapping together. They looked around until Tom spotted what was causing the sounds they heard. What caught their attention next surprised them beyond belief!

  Tom poked Jay’s shoulder and pointed toward their right. There was a gorgeous blonde laying on a lounge chair with her legs spread apart as wide as they could get. Her hands held onto her ankles as a black man pounded her pussy. They heard her moaning and chanting to her lover.

  She was saying typical things like harder and it feels so deep inside me. Jay’s eyes were glued on the interracial couple as the black man labored to cum. They kneeled down behind that fence and just starred at the show until the black man grunted and moaned out loud.

  “Oh God bitch….Here it comes!”

  They could still hear them moan as the black man pumped his seed inside that gorgeous blonde. A few moments later the black guy pulled out and stood up starring down at the blonde. Something was being said as the blonde scooted her body down on the lounge. Her legs still spread apart she lifted her head up and appeared to be speaking to another person.

  Tom and Jay saw another man stand up just a few feet away from the lounger. He was a white guy dressed in a bathing suit or something similar from what the men could see. The black man picked up a towel and wiped his face while the other guy approached the lounger.

  The blonde was pointing between her legs. Tom and Jay could clearly hear the blonde as she raised her voice at the white guy.  “Get down there and eat it!”

  Jay and Tom were in shock as they watched the guy kneel down at the foot of the lounger and poked his head down between her thighs. Her leg blocked their view but they could only imagine that he was licking her just used and cum in pussy! The black guy chuckled as he stood nearby watching. The blonde was saying other things to the white guy but Jay and Tom couldn’t hear.

  That poor guy finally stood up and wiped his chin as the black guy held out his hand to the blonde and helped her off the lounger. She stood up and the black guy wrapped an arm around her waist giving her a passionate kiss while the white guy stood there watching. The black guy laughed as he looked at the white guy than in a loud voice told the white guy. “You can leave now.”

  The white guy walked away from them heading toward where Jay and Tom were hiding. The blonde was slipping into a bikini and slid her feet into high heels and walked in the other direction with the black guy. The white guy was approached them as Tom whispered out to the man.

  “Hey!…..Over here!”

  The man looked toward where they were hiding and stopped. He seemed to be having a hard time seeing the men but finally saw them. He just stood there trying not to bring attention to himself.

  “What are you guys doing over there?”

  Tom replied. “hey. We were just checking out the pool.”

  The man replied. “Who are you?”

  I’m Tom and this is Jay. We just flew in this morning.”

  “You are staying at one of the cottages?”

  “Yeah. That’s right. We’re supposed to get processed in tomorrow. Hey….What’s up with you and that couple?”

  “Uh….That’s my Ex….I can’t talk right now. They have cameras setup everywhere around this place. Don’t let them find you there otherwise……..” The man didn’t finish his sentence.

  Tom asked. “What?……”

  The guy stood looking scared as he pretended to adjust his shorts. “Listen. You guys better get back to your cottage. I have to go now.” With that, he walked away around the pool and disappeared into a building.

  Tom looked at Jay. “We better head back to the cottage.”

  Tom and Jay didn’t say anything about their experience at the pool that evening to their wives. That night before he fell asleep, Tom wondered if it were too late to change his mind about working at the resort. They were going to start their process of checking in for their work at the resort in the morning.

The couples shared an early morning breakfast together the next morning before being picked up from their cottage and taken to the processing center. There luggage was carefully packed into two vehicles. Tom & Jay’s into one and  Dawn & Chantal’s into another.

    Once arriving at the processing center the couples were split apart. Tom and Chantal were the first couple taken into the clinic. There were two black mistresses present. A black male doctor entered the room a few moments later. He shook hands with Tom first as the two mistresses escorted Chantal out of the room.

  “Hello Tom, I’m Doctor Jacobs. I’ll be giving you your physical this morning. Could you please remove your clothing for me. Just hang your pants and shirt over there on that hanger and we’ll get started.”

  Tom got undressed and the Doctor wasted no time getting started. He listened to Tom’s heart and took his pulse. He checked his bones feeling Tom’s joints. The doctor put on a pair of rubber gloves and began checking Tom’s ball sack and actually felt his cock.

  “Tom. What would you say your measurements are when fully erect?”

  Tom laughed a little. “I really don’t know. I never really measured myself.”

  The Doctor smiled as one of the black mistresses returned. She walked straight toward Tom smiling than reached out and grabbed hold of his half limp dick and began to message him until he started getting hard.

The Doctor was writing on his chart as the woman continued to stroke Tom’s cock.

  Tom was rock solid hard within a couple minutes starring at the black mistresses cleavage. She starred at his dick holding her hand around it as she pulled a tape measure out of her pocket with her free hand. She quickly took the length as the Doctor waited.

  “He’s five and a quarter Doctor.” The Doctor wrote that down as she circled Tom’s dick with the tape measure. “It’s almost three inches round Doctor.”

  The Doctor said. “That’s close enough.” He starred at Tom as the Mistress walked away and commented on the size of Tom’s dick. “Your typically average in size for a white man. I’ve seen smaller and I’ve seen larger. The good news here is that your wife is practically a virgin and should be tight for a larger size man.”

  Tom felt a little uneasy talking about his size and the way the Doctor talked about Chantal. The Doctor kept writing on his clipboard than looked at Tom’s dick again saying.

  “Is she tight for you Tom?”

  Tom was a little embarrassed but replied. “Yes Doctor. She is very tight.”

  “That’s good. Your wife had never had any children I see. Do you know if you were her only lover or has she been with other men before your marriage?”

  “Chantal has never been with another man. Oh….Except one guy she dated out of high school. She told me she would only give him a hand job.”

  “That’s good, Tom. I’m sure your really proud of her and love her dearly.”

  “Yes. We want to have a family once we leave here.”

  The Doctor just starred at Tom after his comment. Tom stood waiting to see what the Doctor was going to do next when the mistress returned.

  “We’re all set for now, Tom. The mistress will take care of you from this point.”

  The Mistress walked back into the room. She had a needle in her hand and made Tom bend over while she gave him a shot in the buttocks.

  “This is just something to make your muscles relax for me. Come with me and lay down on the examining table for me.”

  Tom walked over to where the table was and pulled himself up on the table. She gently pushed him back until he was laying down. To his surprise there were stirrups they would use for women. The Mistress helped Tom put his feet into each stirrup than told him to lay still for a few minutes until she returned.

  About fifteen minutes passed by and Tom started to think that they forgot about him when he heard the big steel door open and in walked the Mistress with Chantal.  Tom’s eyes widened as he starred at Chantal.

They walked his way as Tom noticed Chantal was wearing a tiny floral white dress. It barely covered her ass and left much of her huge full breasts exposed. She was also wearing very high heels.

  She happily strutted Tom’s way as she chatted with the Mistress. Chantal leaned over and kissed her husband on the lips while gently touching one of his hairy legs.

  “Looks like you’ve been examined already?”

  “Yeah. The Doctor was here a while ago.”

  The Mistress interrupted. “Go ahead and touch his little dick.”

  Tom looked at the Mistress no liking the way she said that! Chantal carefully reached out and touched her husband’s dick. It was limp! She tried to stimulate him but it just wasn’t working.

  Mistress gave a devilish grin and said. “Good! Let’s get started!”

  Chantal looked at Tom as they waited than held hands. Tom felt around looking for Chantal’s Engagement ring but it was missing!

  “Honey? Where is your rings?”

  “They made me take them off. They said something about the women weren’t allowed to wear them here.”

  Chantal looked so sexy standing along side the examining table. Her huge full breasts looked as if they would spill out from that little thin dress at any moment. Tom just couldn’t understand why he wasn’t hard at the moment!

  Tom always got a hard-on when he starred at his wife’s lushes breasts. “Where did they take Jay and Dawn?”

  They’re in the examining room next door. Dawn and I had our measurements done together and a Doctor examined us both at the same time.” Chantal’s eyes widened with excitement as she went on to explain.

“Honey. Dawn and I have the same size breasts. We are both a thirty-eight double D!”

  Mistress returned with a plastic bag filled with ice. “Go ahead and pack this bag around his testicles and dick area. We need to make sure he’s shrunk as much as possible.”

  Tom lifted up his lower body when Chantal placed the bag on his skin. “It’s alright Honey.” She kept southing him as she allowed the bag to gently ease itself around his dick and ball area.

  “It’s really cold baby!”

  She kept holding the bag on her husband until the Mistress returned with something shinny in her hands. She quickly had Chantal step away and began working between Tom’s legs. It took several minutes but when she finally moved away, Chantal took a peek and let out a gasp!

  “Oh my God!….What’s that thing?”

  “Mistress smiled at Chantal as Tom lifted his head up trying to look.

  “It’s a chastity tube. All the husbands are required to wear them here at all times.”

  Tom looked at Chantal as she leaned forward starring at the stainless steel contraption. Tom looked at his wife pitifully hoping that maybe she would talk this woman into taking it off. Instead. Chantal took a deep breath and sighed.

  “Honey. It’s alright. If all the other men are required to wear one of those things it shouldn’t be that bad!”

  Mistress stepped near the edge of the table. “Why don’t you stand up and we’ll see how it fits.”

  She helped release his feet out of the stirrups as Chantal helped her husband stand on his feet. Tom put his arm around his wife as he stood watching the Mistress examine his confined little dick. She turned and smiled at Chantal than said.

  “This helps keep the men more focused on their work and not on the wives.”

  Tom felt around touching the cold steel. The head of his dick had been forced through the thin tub which had a slight curve bending downward. At a forty-five degree angle making it impossible for a man to obtain an erection in one of these. There was a steel strap wrapped around his ball sack held in place by a tiny lock which the Mistress held the key to.

  “OK. I want you both to say your good-byes. It’ll be a while before you’ll be able to see each other again.”

  Chantal and Tom both looked upset. “What do you mean? Where are they going to take my wife?”

  “She will be taken to the women’s apartment compound and you men will be taken to the male dorms. You’ll be reunited in a few weeks. Don‘t worry. You both will be given updates on the other on a weekly basis.”

  Chantal was really upset as she hugged her husband. Tom gave her a bunch of little kisses and told her not to worry. They kept hugging and kissing until another Mistress cam in and took Tom out of the room. He kept looking back and waived one last time at his lovely wife.

  Tom was taken to wardrobe where they fit him for his uniforms. He was reunited with Jay in the wardrobe department. Both men starred at the chastity tubes they were forced to wear. The wardrobe area was being manned by two white guys.

  The man at the desk introduced himself as Pete and began talking about the resort. “You guys are lucky you weren’t brought in last year before they made changes.”

  Jay asked. “What do you mean changes?”

  Pete explained. “Well. You see, the men were known as eunuchs back than. Everyone man taken in were given a daily dose of shots keeping him medically castrated. That’s until they found out a lot of the guys were experiencing problems once they left the resort. They couldn’t get an erection any longer!”

  Tom said. “Oh my God! That sounds awful!”

Pete replied. “Yes. It was really bad for some of the couples getting back together.”

  Jay asked. “How long have you been here?”

  Pete replied. “I came in late last year. My ex and I needed work and this was the best place to ride out the rescission.”

  Tom looked a little shocked. “Your ex? Were you guys divorced when you got here?”

  Pete laughed. “They must have kept you two in the dark as well. I hear that a lot from the new men coming in.”

  Tom said. “Tell us. What’s going on that we don’t know about?”

  “OK. Your going to find out by morning anyway so you might as well hear it from me.” Pete sighed than continued. “You see. The couples that come in are required to divorce during their employment here. You guys should get served with papers by late morning tomorrow.”

  Tom almost went into shock when he heard what Pete just told him. Jay wasn’t doing much better himself.

  “I bet they haven’t told you anything about the type of work your ex’s will be doing did they?”

  Tom and Jay were wide eyed and listening.’’

  “”Please forgive me fellows but your wives’ will be trained to service their clients.”

  Tom almost screamed out saying. “What do you mean?”

  “Pete replied. “Obviously you guys know this place was built for the rich black! Your wives’ will be taught everything from poise to Uh…..how to suck cock!”

  Tom and Jay’s heads were spinning around trying to take in what Pete was telling them.

  “I’m really sorry to have to tell you guys so bluntly but it’s best you find out this stuff now rather than see how the women react when you start working the floor.”

  Tom and Jay just stood listening.

  “I remember my first day working the floor. I was a waiter at one of the casino’s we have. You have to respect the clients here so it’s yes sir, no sir. “Pete chuckled. “Can I kiss your ass sir!”

  Pete told the men to come around the desk and they would talk a little more while the other guy named Rich helped pick out the clothes for the men.

  Tom spoke out in defense of his wife saying. “Chantal isn’t anything like those other women. She’s not going to allow other men to touch her.”

  Pete replied. “I thought the same thing, my friend. That’s until I saw my ex fucking a black stud for the very first time. I mean…..she was holding onto this guy’s huge arms as he banged the shit out of her. I listened to Megan begging this black monster to cum inside her pussy.”

  Jay and Tom just starred straight ahead at Pete as he told his story.

  “Megan was yelping like a injured cat bucking her hips up meeting every downward stroke that man gave her. I remember the way she was kicking her high heeled feet out into the air like a whore being mare being bred by her stud. To make matters even worse, she gazed over at me a couple times during that fuck session. That black bastard was telling her to look back at her ex and let me see how much she was enjoying his big thick cock.”

  Tom’s heart was racing as he listened to Pete.

  “I remember the way she came bucking her hips out as that bastard grunted and shot his potent black seed deep inside my wife…..Uh…..Ex-wife. He held himself deep inside making sure that seed went deep looking for an egg to fertilize!”

  Jay gulped.

  “You see. The randomly  pick out some of the women for breeding . They have these rich black men that come here looking for breeding stock. The women have their babies for these rich bastards. I hear that some of the women even decide to leave with these black men that breed them!

  Tom and Jay were in disbelief as they listened to Pete.

  “You see. The women are kept in a drugged state. No drugged out of their minds but just enough to keep the in a state where they will willingly please the clients. They mix up this formula which causes the women to stay horny all the time. I mean, they are almost sliding their pussies across the floor like a female dog in heat! Plus they mix that with something else that soothes their emotions. I’m sorry I’m not a Doctor but whatever they give um works!”

  Pete still had more to say.

  “Now on top of that the women are given shots for birth control. If they are chosen for breeding than they’ll be marked with a little symbol on their necklace.”

  Tom asked. They wear jewelry?”

  “Each woman will have a nice necklace picked out for her which will have her name in little diamonds. That’s how the black clients know their names when they are hooking up on the floor.”

  Pete looked at Tom and asked. “What’s your wife’s name?”

  “Chantal”

  Pete continued. “Your ex’s necklace will have her name on it, Chantal in the middle. Once she has worked the floor and becomes more experienced she will gain spades on either side of her name. The women can earn as many as ten spades total. They get those spades as they are graded each month by the clients feedback.”

  Pete sighed as he went on saying. “The other symbol you have to watch out for is the fertile sign symbol.

When the black clients see that symbol than they know that the woman is available for breeding. The women have no say if they are chosen either!”

  Jay asked. “What does that symbol look like?”

  “That will be two heart shaped sketches on both sides of her name showing a man and a women locked in a fucking position!”

  Jay and Tom were numb by this time as Pete continued his story.

  “Let me get back to that first fuck I witnessed my ex, Megan and her lover. I remember the black guy slowly backing off and looking back at me. He said…Boy….I got something for you…..Come get it while it’s still hot and fresh!”

  Tom kept starring and listening.

  “Well. Everyone of us have to do what we got to do so I walked over and got on my knees and started lapping up her messy wet pussy. I didn’t want to drag it out so I hurried and licked her pussy clean. I stood up and wiped my face while they kissed and said that I’d done a good job.”

  Jay asked. “What else did she say to you?”

  “Nothing. They aren’t allowed to speak to us unless one of the black clients allows it. That’s also something for you guys to remember! You can smile at your ex but your not allowed to speak directly to her unless you have permission.”

  Tom asked. “How do you get permission?”

  “Your ex has to ask one of the black Mistresses on duty if she can speak to you. That won’t happen if she happens to be entertaining so try not to get your feeling hurt. They can only ask permission to speak with you if they aren’t busy with a client!”

  Tom and Jay were filled in pretty much by the time they left the wardrobe department. Pete had told them that in the past the Eunuchs had to wear a mask and their heads were shaved. It sure seemed like a nasty place to work in the past. At least Tome was glad he didn’t have to shave off his hair!

  The guys later found out that the black clients took joy into humiliating the ex-husbands. That was one of the reasons why they changed their policy at Eban.

  The men got situated in their dorm room that afternoon. They met a lot of the other men staying in their building. They were given a book of rules to study and the next morning like clockwork, they were served with divorce proceedings like Pete had warned!

  They learned that this procedure only took a couple weeks living on the Island. Tom couldn’t imagine Chantal even agreeing to sign this thing but there was her signiture in blue ink in several pages of the proceedings‘!

  Four weeks had passed since the couples had been processed into the resort. Dawn & Chantal loved their apartment they shared together. They were starting to get accustomed to the daily routine. They got up early each morning and their diet was already selected for them like that diet program you see on television. They worked out in a gym for one to two hours each morning with an instructor who worked especially with each woman to help enhance her appearance.

  They actually were given complete wardrobes which were carefully selected to enhance their appearance.

These would be the clothing they would wear once they worked the floor. They adjusted to wearing heels everyday with the only exception being during their daily workout program.

  The women were given their necklaces today with their names in diamonds. Chantal loved it and remarked about how she wished that Tom could see it! It was so beautiful! The chain was long bringing her name plate down between the top of her breasts. She might not have guessed but that was an attention getter! When one of the clients bent to look at her name he would get an eyeful of the nicest cleavage and a peek at what was in store for his thick lips.

  They were on their way to one of the daily training sessions. Up until today, the women were shown movies that went into detail on how to give a blow job and techniques on body movement during intercourse. Yesterday they watched a movie showing the different ways to use muscles inside the virginal.

Chantal wasn’t aware of so many movements a woman could do to help bring more stimulation and pleasure to her partner. She was terrified and scared the day they learned their real purpose at the resort. Her and Dawn cried themselves to sleep that night. As each day past they forgot about how awful it seemed and started treating each day like they were in college learning a trade.

  They were pierced in two places the first week. One was a tongue piercing which they later learned how to bring more pleasure to their partner. It was a small ring at the tip of the tongue. The second piercing was through their clitoris. This was a small barbell used to stimulate the clitoris during intercourse. The women saw movies on how to work their clits on their partners cock to help bring a more intense orgasm and to satisfy their partners objective to please his woman as well.

  They were also encouraged to practice these techniques on their roommate. Dawn and Chantal hadn’t done anything yet but there was plenty of conversation about the subject.

  In a sense, they were in school learning how to become good lovers to men they didn‘t even know existed yet! They arrived at one of the many classrooms. The seats were comfortable and the room could be darkened to project a movie or illustration onto the screen. The women filled the room. There were twenty women going through training with Dawn and Chantal.

  Chatter could be heard throughout the room as the Mistress got their attention. “Ladies! Your attention please!……” The room got silent. “Thank you.”

  Dawn and Chantal sat in the front roll as usual.

  “Ladies. We are going to take the next step today. I know a lot of you have made comments watching the movies and I think it’s time we get a hands-on session today.”

  A tall black man entered the room. “Ladies. This is Gilbert. He’s going to act as our model for us today.”

  Some of the women were making remarks about how handsome he was.

  “Gilbert. Would you mind taking your clothes off for the ladies and let them have a look at you?”

  A few of the women made exciting remarks in anticipation of seeing Gilbert naked. Dawn had to admit that she was eager to see him as well as he started to unbutton his shirt. The ladies were yelling cat calls out to him as his pants dropped to the floor revealing a pair of white boxer shorts.

  Gilbert stepped out of his shoes leaving only the shorts on his body as the Mistress smiled and said. “Who would like to volunteer to slip those shorts down his legs?……Anyone?…..”

  Mistress looked around the room than shouted out. “Chantal! Why don’t you give us the honors please.”

  The woman were giggling and excited as if they were playing a game. Chantal’s heart was beating faster as she tried to slid down in her seat. The mistress held out her hand to Chantal.

  “Come on. I promise he won’t bit you!”

  The women giggled as Chantal finally stood up as she was led toward the tall black man. “OK. I want you to kneel down and take hold of the material and wiggle it slowly down his legs my Dear.”

  Chantal looked embarrassed and cared as she tried to block out everyone in the room as she slowly kneeled down next to the tall black man. She hesitantly reached out with both hands and finally took hold of the material. She looked frightened as she started tugging on his shorts. Little by little they came down until his cock sprung freely just inches from her face.

  The women gasped and made comments. “Suck it!” Laughter filled the room along with whispers and giggles as Chantal stood straight up next to the tall black man. The Mistress clapped her hands together for a job well done.

  “Good girl!”

Chantal started to return to her seat when Mistress stopped her.

  “Wait Honey. We are going to experience our first touch with a real black cock today. I’m going to have each and everyone of you step forward starting with Chantal and gently stroke Gilbert’s cock.”

  Chantal looked petrified as ever as she waited for the Mistress to say something else.

  “OK, Honey. I want to you reach out and slowly take his cock inside your hand. Don’t do anything else until I tell you.”

  Chantal stepped closer looking down at the massive looking cock. It wasn’t even fully erect yet and dwarfed Tom’s by inches! Chantal extended her hand slowly until she was just an inch or so away. She gulped than took hold of the large shaft.

  “Wrap your fingers around him tight.”

  Chantal did what she was told almost like a robot.

  “I bet it feels big and hot doesn’t it, Chantal?”

  Chantal nervously smiled as she gave a reply with a faint yes.

  “Reach down with your free hand and gently cradle his ball sack.”

  Chantal didn’t expect this today but she leaned down and placed her hand under his ball sack. They felt large and hot too!”

  “Do you feel your pussy tingling?”  The woman laughed as Chantal looked up at the Mistress and smiled.

  “It’s absolutely normal for you to feel horny right now. You did a good job and now lets see what Dawn can do.”

  Chantal removed her hand away almost reluctantly. She had gone that far and at least want to hold Gilbert’s cock a bit longer.

  Chantal sat down while Dawn stood up next and walked forward. “OK Dawn. Take hold of Gilbert and show us how thick you can make him grow in your hand!”

  Dawn was nervous but reached out and took hold of the giant shaft. She wrapped her dainty white fingers around Gilbert’s cock than slowly tightened her fingers as she began stroking him.

  “Good girl! You’ve been watch the films!”

  Dawn was allowed to stroke Gilbert a few more times until she too was told to stop and let the next woman touch him. Dawn sat down and watched as several more women got a chance to touch Gilbert.

  “Let’s take a short break ladies. We don’t want Gilbert to cum too soon on us.”

  The women all laughed and sat chatting to their friends as Gilbert took a drink of bottled water. A few moments later and the rest of the women got their chance to stroke Gilbert’s cock. The last woman finished and sat down.

  “I just want you ladies to know that Gilbert is ten inches ling and eight inches in girth.”

  The women all seemed fascinated by Gilbert’s size. One of the women asked. “Mistress. Are all the black men who visit Eban as large as Gilbert?”

  “You can say that the vast majority of them are as large as Gilbert. Some being even larger at times. I’d have to say in general that the black men visiting us love to show off their size to the ladies. I wouldn’t think we’d find that many under endowed black men coming to the resort.”

  There was another question from a woman in the back. “Mistress. Gilbert has very large testicles. Does a man of his size have more cum?”

  “That’s a really good question. I know you’ve heard all sorts of stories but the truth is that a typical man of Gilbert’s size can produce about a tablespoon of cum most of the time. Sometimes more depending on the time in between his orgasm. While we are on the subject. How many of you have sucked a man and swallowed his cum?”

  There were hands slowly raising in the air including Dawn and Chantal.

  “That’s a good number of you I might say. If you never experienced tasting a man’s cum than you should volunteer for our class I will be having early this evening. Those of you that didn’t raise your hand should plan on attending. We need to have you accustomed to eating cum before you work the floor.”

  The class dismissed shortly afterward. Dawn & Chantal were eating lunch while they discussed the class together.

  “I can’t believe there are men that huge.”

  Dawn wasn’t as naive as Chantal. She had been around and seen many adult movies with her husband over the years to know better.  She knew that their would be plenty of men as large as Gilbert or even much larger. Dawn worried about Chantal. She knew the newlywed worried about her husband or Ex most of the time. Chantal would often tell her stories about trips they took and things he loved to do with her.

  Dawn worried about Jay just as much knowing he must know something about the training they had to endure. Their training would be over in two short weeks. Dawn was dreading the day when she would have to fuck another man.

  Dawn sighed. “Chantal. You do know we are going to have to screw strange men in a couple weeks.”

  Chantal looked serious as she sat back thinking. “I know. I’m more worried about Tom seeing me with another man than actually doing it.”

  “Me too. I can only imagine what the guys are doing right now.”

  “Dawn? I really feel terrible. I actually got wet this afternoon during our class.”

  Dawn smiled at Chantal. “I did too. I think it’s only normal for us to feel that way.”

  Chantal replied. “I sure wish they’d have us do more than just hold a cock.”

  “You can’t be serious?”

  “Yes. I want to get it over with! The anticipation of screwing another man with a cock that big intrigues me!”

  Dawn laughed. “I’m sure your going to have as many big black cock as you can handle in a couple weeks. What are you going to do than?”

  Chantal grinned. “Whatever they’re giving us is making me so horny I’d be willing to fuck one of them right now.”

  Dawn laughed. “Your awful!”