Both pairs of hands explored her body. Her breasts and sex were invaded and abused. Her anus was invaded again, but instead of the insertion just entering her, a whole finger spread her delicate sphincter and began to rhythmically pump her orgasm to explosion. They kissed her. Mouths exploring mouths lips exploring lips and a sudden nip of teeth on her clit left her breathless and quivering, panting for more and on the verge of a second shuddering orgasm.

An hour later, Marina was led back to her cell and left to herself. While she had been away, a light lunch of cold meat and a marinated salad had been left for her. A glass of white wine accompanied the meal which she ate with an appetite that she had been unaware of until she started eating.

Soon after, Rene returned. He inspected the harness that Grace and Olivia had put on her and seemed satisfied with the fit and the way it separated her breasts and parted the lips of her sex. The skirt they had provided was of the same heavy brocade and scratched a little. He touched her body, running his hands over her smooth skin, over her breasts, causing her nipples to spring into readiness. Over the smooth skin of her backside. His appreciative looks told her she was quite acceptable.

"You are ready," he informed her. "The masters are waiting for your appearance, best we don’t keep them waiting too long." He turned and opened the door, but turned back with his hand on the door knob. "Is there anything you want to ask? You may speak."

"What is to happen to me Rene? Is there anything I should expect?"

"What happens to you is yet to be decided and really depends on your reactions. As for what to expect, best you not worry about that, just be prepared for anything. Your submission will be complete. You have no rights now until we release you back to your Husband."

His eyes softened and his look seemed almost sympathetic. "Marina, you are to be subjected to some of the most debasing things. Each event is to be borne with silence. If you even whimper, you will be mercilessly whipped. Some of our guests have very vivid imaginations and I could not even begin to guess their intent. Just remember, they will not harm you in any permanent way."

He turned back to the door and led Marina across the square towards her immediate future that would change her for life.

Chapter Two takes Marina into the depths and highs of total Submission.

Chapter Two: Rene

Rene gestured for Marina to follow him. He held the door open after himself so that she could walk through. They crossed the courtyard to the cloister facing. Marina could see three painted white doors, all of which were shut. Rene led her to the right hand door, gestured for her to stand and wait, then knocked once. The door was opened after a short while, Marina couldn’t see the person inside, it was dark on the other side of the door and the opener had stepped back into the shadow.

Apprehension flooded her. The doorway looked like a dark hole to oblivion. Nothing of sound or vision came out of the open door and Marina had a feeling that, if she walked over the threshold, she would be swallowed, never to emerge again. Her hesitancy must have showed because Rene grabbed her arm in a tight grip and roughly pulled her into the darkened room.

What little light there was coming from the still open door, showed a large room. Several large cushions of some heavy and dark material had been thrown around the outer edges, leaving a space in the middle of the room. This area had a leather-covered stool and five large steel rings set into the floor, which was tiled.

Rene dragged her by her arm into the centre of the room, she could hear that there were some other people with them, but the shadows hid them from her eyes, which had not yet adjusted to the darkness.

"Bind her." A disembodied voice ordered.

Rene attached a leather bracelet to each of her ankles. A short chain attached it to one of the rings in the floor. The leather cushioned stool was put in front of her and Rene pushed her down so that she laid belly down on the stool. The coldness of the leather made her start and a small gasp escaped her lips. Two more bracelets were buckled to her wrists, the chain that secured them to the floor was pulled tight and locked off with a padlock. She was spread eagled over the stool. Legs and arms secured by the tight chains and her arse in the air.

"Thank you Rene, you may go now." The disembodied voice told him.

Marina was on the verge of panic; her only contact was to be leaving her to whatever the fates decreed. The door closed behind him with a soft click. She felt so vulnerable, and almost screamed for Rene to come back. With no warning, fingers caressed her back, tracing the straps of the harness where it bit into her shoulder and followed the contours of her spine. She shivered at the touch. The heave brocade skirt was lifted off of her arse, exposing the firm, milky white flesh to anyone who wanted to see.

"Apply the gag." The voice ordered from the back of the room.

"Open your mouth." A woman whispered into her ear. "Do it now."

Marina opened her mouth and squeezed her eyes tight shut. Something like a rubber ball was put between her parted lips and was secured by some sort of strap that went around her head. The gag forced her teeth apart and affectively stopped any chance of her making any protest at the treatment.

"That is good. Leave us now". The owner of the commanding voice was still in shadow. It was becoming harder for Marina to keep her head up; the muscles of her neck were beginning to cramp from trying to hold her head in this unnatural position.

Her imagination was running riot. A visual picture of what she looked like with her arse in the air, exposed to the view of who knew who was in the room. She was feeling a mixture of emotions simultaneously, Vulnerability, fear of the unexpected, shame at her wantonness, excitement at the adventure she was to endure, pride that she should be so trusted by her husband David and love for him.

A slight worry also imposed a need for thought, what if she was not up to the task? What if she hated training that she was there for? What if she lost herself in it? Her normal calm demeanour was rattled and the fear of the unexpected was the most prevalent and strongest thought.

She lost track of time, it seemed like she had been left there half naked, for hours, although it was probably only minutes. No sound gave her any clue who or how many people were in the room, or if there was anyone in there with her. Curiosity and the lack of action were just getting the better of her.

She was about to lift her head to look around to take in the surroundings when a raking sharp sting across her naked shoulders shocked her into a n involuntary gasp. It had come with no warning, a swish of the whip warned of the next blow which felt like it had taken skin off her bare buttocks.

"Just in case you were getting bored". A voice whispered into her ear. "Now you will begin the training you have been brought here for. Let him loose."

Marina wanted to cry from the sudden sting of the whip and also from the shock of her being beaten. Suddenly, something cold and wet touched the bud of her anus. She could not guess at what it was, but again, an involuntary gasp escaped her lips. The cold and wet something was starting to lick in languid strokes, separating her cheeks to get at the most intimate centre of her desires.

"Do you like this?" His voice whispered close to her. "Jasper is our star, he has fucked more women than I have and I lost count many years ago. Open up to him, let him invade your beautiful body. I command it."

The gag prevented Marina from answering, but even if she had not the gag, voicing anything intelligible would have been hard because what ever was questing at her womanhood was hitting the right places. A wave of pleasure was building up from her stomach. Fires of desire were being stoked from the attention her cunt was getting. It must be a tongue she thought, but what a tongue! It travelled from her clit, over her labia and straight up to her puckered arse.

She started to pant from the exertion of trying to keep her head up and suffer the ministrations of this glorious tongue. The combination of knowing she was being watched and the deliciously intense climax were bringing her to a swift orgasm that she could no more control than she could talk. It took so little time. Her body wracked to the hilt and her cum flooded from her in a projected stream like piss. With no control, she cried out around the gag as her fluids covered the floor between her knees.

"You enjoyed that didn’t you?" The unidentified voice asked needlessly. Marina nodded her agreement. "Would you like more?" Again, she nodded her agreement and prepared for another tonguing like the last, but it didn’t come. Suddenly, a weight was placed on her back. It felt hairy and the legs that landed either side of her waist confirmed that the owner of the tongue was not human. Oh fucking hell! She thought, I am being given to an animal and I fucking well enjoyed it.

Any further thoughts though were quickly driven from her mind when her cunt was suddenly filled with something so big, she wondered if she had been split. The dog’s cock had entered her vagina and was pushing the walls wider than she had ever been before. It had to be a dog she thought. Oh God! What are these sick bastards going to have me do? But, even these thought left her as its cock rammed into her and pushed against her cervix.

Fucking hell, how big is this fucking dog, I can’t take anymore of him, she was wrong. With a huge lunge, the dog’s cock travelled completely into her cunt, nosed open her cervix and entered her womb. Once there, the dog fucked her so hard, never leaving the neck of her womb, just screwing her into the leather kneeling cushion and forcing its huge cock far into her. A rapid rhythm soon had her struggling to breath. Soon had her gushing her own cum and fast got her to the point where she would pass out from the sheer pleasure her nervous synapses were relaying to her brain.

The dogs knot began to grow. Marina had got to the point of crying unashamedly, but the dog still had not finished with her. His knot felt like it would open her cunt wide enough to allow a Car to drive straight in without touching the sides. She became aware of the immense size of the base of his cock and that he was firmly stuck inside her. Her vaginal muscles had relaxed to accommodate the knot, but her labia could not release enough to allow the dog to escape her. Suddenly, she knew he had reached his orgasm.

White-hot canine sperm flooded her womb. Not one drop could leak out where he was so tightly stuck inside her. The dog tried to pull out of her and it felt like her insides would come out with him. She was dragged, by her cunt, off the leather support and onto the floor. The dog squealed in pain, but stayed still and waited for his erection to diminish. Marina could not think of anything less dignified than her current position and shame of her readiness to fuck a dog in front of complete strangers almost made her cry.

A few minutes past until the dog was able to get away from her. But, instead of leaving her to the floor, he nosed between her legs and cleaned her off. Marina whimpered, in pain and shame. She could still not see very well in the darkened room, but was aware of several men sitting around the edges of the room on settees. Drinks in glasses on low tables were the only other things she could see.

"That was good wasn’t it Marina? Jasper can really do the job and that tongue of his will bring you off every time. You may rest now, but be ready for your orders. Rene will take you back to your quarters." The whisperer had been beside her all through the ordeal, but had stayed quiet.

Marina could only nod her agreement and make a grunting noise, which turned into a squeal of shock as the whip lashed her bare arse. She hadn’t even heard the swish only the white hot heat of leather on skin, her skin. Another lash took her across the shoulder blades, then yet another set fire to her lower back.

Rene grasped her arm a few moments later and assisted her. Marina’s knees almost gave way where they shook so much from the exertions of supporting her. Back and neck were worse though; it was as much as she could do to remain upright and walk across the room to the door and bright light of the courtyard on the other side. Rene opened her door and shoved her inside following after.

"You have done well this day Marina. See that you do the same when you are called again." The skirt was undone from behind and allowed to fall on the floor. The harness too, was undone and joined the skirt on the floor.

Rene took her wrists in his large hands and tied them with a thin binding that felt like it was cutting into her and cutting off the flow of blood. Rene pulled her toward a ring set into the wall and passed the thong through it fastening her to the ring. She was sat on a stool with her arms held above her. Rene took the gag from her mouth and asked her in a harsh voice.

"Did you like that dog’s cock inside you? Did it feel nice? You may speak."

"Yes, it was wonderful," Marina answered in a flat voice, not wanting to give too much away.

"How much did you enjoy it?" Rene asked her, his voice gruff and without waiting for an answer, he brought the whip sharply around and lightly smacked her shoulders.

He pulled out his thick cock from his trousers and grabbed her head, shoving it into her mouth. I will ask again, How much did you enjoy it?"

"Marina gasped as the whip smarted on her shoulder again and almost gagged on her tormentor's dick as it threatened to choke her.

"Oh!!" Was all she could manage around his cock.

"How much". And her whipped her again, but harder this time.

Marina swallowed him, sticking out her tongue so that she could get all of him in and down her gullet. She fucked his cock with her mouth, feeling him expand and twitch while keeping time with the whip. Suddenly, his cock exploded in her throat, cum trickled down which she had to swallow or throw up. Rene made sure she had received all of his seed before pulling out of her mouth.

"Tomorrow will be even better Marina. Be prepared and do a good job of it."

"I shall do my best Master if it pleases you."

Rene left her after untying her wrists. Marina showered and fell gratefully into bed and slept as she had never done before, still with the taste of Rene in her mouth and on her breath.