We spent much of the remainder of the day, re-working Roger’s report into a draft article for the magazine. I felt we needed more background information on the life style of those who lived in the community and those who had houses of their own. Sumala’s knowledge provided some of the answers but always they were from a man’s point of view. What would if be like if I had gone instead of Roger? Would one man have picked me out and taken me for the night or would I have to submit to the attentions of many of them? These and other thoughts ran through my head and made my vaginal juices flow uncomfortably. I thought I’d better ask Riku as well but she was busy.

The Major sent for me late in the afternoon and invited me to dine with him that evening. Roger had to tag along of course and, for the first time, he was included in the conversation. It was mainly about his experiences of the previous night. In front of the Major he was rather shy and reticent so I had to prompt for information he’d given in his report. Tzarma could see the thoughts of what Roger had done and what might have happened if I had been there, were arousing me again.

We retired to his room. I believe you can now lie on you back and be fucked? he stated a question.

“Yes, but I still have to be a little careful otherwise I’ll open the welts and Nurse Muniba will reprimand me again.”

“I’ll be careful enough. For the first time since my caning he took me in the normal way and after the previous conversations I enjoyed him and climaxed readily. I didn’t care that Roger was watching and was mentally calling me a slut. Or perhaps after last night, he wasn’t? Perhaps now that he was no longer a virgin, he wouldn’t consider me a whore?

After Tzarma had come and I’d done the routine cleaning we lay together. Our talk at the dinner table turned you on didn’t it Ellie? I admitted that it did. Were you wishing that you had gone as well?”

“Yes and no. I’m not sure. I wouldn’t have minded going as an observer and talking to the girls there but I’m not sure that I would wish to be part of the community and under their rules. It would be nice to get some more background info though.”

The Major was quiet for a long time and I had an uneasy feeling that he was going to make me experience the life there as it was. I was right. Ellie, you came here to get first hand experience of our life and I see it as part of my job to make sure you get it. However, I know that if I just sent you to live in a community house, because you are white and therefore different, every man in the whole community would want to have you. You would be fucked continuously and that would not give you the right experience of our life. Most girls do not get fucked more than three times in a night, more likely it is once. The other thing I have to consider is your back. I do know that most men would be considerate at least until they got carried away, like I gather Suma did, and then you could end up with an infection or worse especially as the beds there might not be as clean as this one.”

I had to wait for the longest time for him to pass sentence. It was almost as bad as waiting for the judges to give their verdict. Tomorrow after work, you will physically chain yourself to Roger again and go with Riku. Sumala will go with you to give you a little protection but he won’t stop any of the men doing what they have a right to do. No one will touch you while you are chained to Roger but they will expect the two of you to fuck. When you get inside the building, you may transfer the chain from your wrist to Riku’s or any other girl you wish. He must remain chained to a girl the whole time and be in her charge, but it doesn’t have to be the same one all the time. Once you are free of the chain, you are free to be fucked by any male but to prevent a stampede I will ask Suma to spin the bottle or use some other random method of choosing three men to service you. You will not know who it is until they take you to your bed. The last one will spend the night with you but will leave when the curfew ends in the morning and then you can choose one out of those around you to fuck you until breakfast. During the day, which is a holiday, you can go with Sumala and any others, to the festivities. On your return Sumala will again arrange for three more to fuck you until the curfew. All three of you must return here for breakfast before work on the following morning. I may change the rules slightly when I’ve thought them over a little more and discussed them with Riku and Sumala but that’s the basic plan.”

Slowly the ramifications of what he said began to sink in. We were going live in the community house for three nights and I would be fucked by at least ten men or I could leave the chain to Roger on and just have him. I was beginning to feel fewer objections to him fucking me but he could do that any time I let him. But could I be so adventurous as to allow myself to throw myself to any man, old or young, ugly or handsome, that was chosen by chance?

When I discussed it with Sumala he was adamant that I let myself go. I will be there and if it looks likes you are suffering too much, I’ll use my position as your official protector and step in but you need to experience a few more pricks than mine and the Major’s. You’re probably pregnant now anyway so play the field I think your English expression is.”

Roger was also keen to sleep with Riku again but next day when I spoke to her out of Roger’s earshot, she said, Yes, do that and then I will pass him on to another young girl who is desperate to have a white baby and she’s due to have her knickers removed tomorrow.”

“Sanle? She nodded.

The day dragged and like Fridays at home, people started to pack up a little earlier than usual and sat around talking and teasing me as to what might happen to me both in the community and at the festival but in the end work finished and we set off. I’d packed a small bag with our stuff and made Roger carry it. He didn’t seem to mind and I think he was trying to impress Riku.

“Should we get any food or anything on the way? I asked Riku, There’ll be three extra to feed tonight and tomorrow.”

“That would be appreciated. No one would say anything if you didn’t but we are a fairly poor community. I earn more than any of the others and the younger girls bring in an income from their babies but we’ve quite a few older men and women too. All try and contribute either in goods or by the work they do. Don’t try to pay anyone in the community, they would take it as an insult. Perhaps some meat like I bought when I took Roger. Meat is relatively expensive here although by your standards, it is extremely cheap.”

In the end we bought a large piece of local deer meat that Riku said would make it seem like a real festival and which did indeed caused the cooks to give us a hug. Unfortunately one hugged a bit too hard and I involuntarily gave a little cry. The woman apologised and told me to remove my blouse so she could see if she’d done any damage. I think she really only wanted to see what my back looked like. Before long my skirt was lifted and everyone was examining my arse as well.

Again this strange dichotomy. While I was at the whipping post they probably cheered, now they were concerned for my well-being. Normally now I could sit and lie without too much discomfort provided the seat was soft, but the welts were still ridged and showed clearly red with yellow- purple bruising around them.

For the time being I kept Roger chained to me so I wouldn’t be interfered with while I was introduced to various people. The fact that he was chained to me and had to do my bidding seemed to amuse them although apparently it was different when he was chained to Riku during the last visit. Riku was an older woman and in a known position of authority whereas little was known of me except that I had a bluestone and I’d taken my whipping without passing out. To safeguard my position, I knew I would have to act like I was the boss in our relationship.

A younger girl wearing knickers I rightly guessed was Sanle, kept close to us throughout our little tour but she didn’t introduce herself. Sumala kept with us too although I noticed he kept looking at the girls cleaning the tables. A twinge of jealousy went through me but I dismissed it as he wasn’t really a true boyfriend and I was going to be fucked anyway.

Upstairs, Riku showed me the bed I would use and I made Roger put our stuff away before I released him to Riku who promptly called Sanle over and fastened the chain to her. Her smile lit up the whole room and she hugged and kissed Riku and then me. Seconds later she dragged Roger to her bed and it wasn’t long after his white moons were bobbing up and down. A look of disappointment crossed Riku’s face and I murmured, There’ll be other times, and she nodded. The dust has got into my sores again and they are beginning to irritate me so I’ll have a quick shower and come down and help with the preparations, I told Riku. I didn’t want to be seen shirking whilst everyone else was busily getting the preparations under way.

Free of the chain now and with Roger being Sanle’s responsibility, I went and had a long shower. Much more primitive than at Government House but I felt good to wash some of the dust and grit from my body. Returning to my bed with just a towel around my hair suddenly I was swept off my feet and dumped unceremoniously on the mattress, causing me to cry out as the stripes on my arse and back felt the impact. My assailant, a rather ugly looking man in his forties I would guess, promptly dropped his shorts and held his prick ready for action.

“Open your legs, he ordered, Suma says there is time for two or more of us to fuck you before dinner and I’ve got first go. I knew I had to try and do as he said but I wondered at two before dinner? The Major had said, three before curfew and that was a long time yet. Had Sumala changed it on his own initiative? Or had the Major rethought his plans? I wasn’t given any time to prepare myself. His prick found my entrance and forced its way into my dry channel. It hurt but he didn’t seem to care.

“Yes you little white bitch, that’s how women in your country should be. On your backs all the time ready to take one cock after the other until your tight little cunt is full of spunk and overflowing. He rammed into me hard and forcefully without any regard for my pleasure. I looked around to see if Sumala was at hand but only saw three other men who appeared to be waiting their turn. Roger and Sanle had disappeared and the bedroom door was shut. They were going to rape me - except there was no such thing as rape in this country. Women of child bearing age are all available for fucking.

“Go on give it to her. Give her the hard fucking she came here for, one of them urged. I smelt alcohol on his breath and knew that to be an illegal substance here but didn’t have time to digest the implications.

I screamed and struggled but that only resulted in my mouth being stopped with some rag and my tits being squeezed painfully hard. Something was seriously wrong. This wasn’t supposed to happen and Sumala was supposed to oversee what happened and protect me. The man continued to force his prick into my sore vagina as hard as he could while two of the other men pulled my legs back to my shoulders stretching the skin around my welts and causing to cry out. All four men were now grinning at my predicament and encouraging the one fucking me to shoot his load so they could have their turn. Eventually he did but there was no waiting and the next man took his place. With my cunt lubricated with my juices that were beginning to flow and the man’s sperm, the second prick went in easier but it seemed that he still wanted me to hurt and rammed it home as hard as he could and made his loins painfully hit my tender buttocks.

Meanwhile the first, still messy prick was offered to my mouth. I resisted but two hands twisting my nipples caused me to open my mouth so the gag could be removed and the prick pushed in. I didn’t dare bite it. Soon the second rape was over but my ordeal was not.

“Tumali women who resist when a man wants to fuck them are punished. You’re here to find out about our lives so you must be punished too. Turn her over boys, the third man ordered. You had a nice taste of the cane earlier and that still looks raw and tender but I guess a good hand spanking won’t do any real harm. They manhandled me into the position they wanted and two of them held me kneeling on the bed with my arse raised and my knees spread. I was totally vulnerable and at their mercy. They had none. Even before they started spanking, I could feel the pain in my arse. The position they held me in again stretched the skin taut and I wondered if any of my welts would open and start bleeding again. By now I was sobbing but with my head forced into the pillow, my cries were muffled.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! The blows came hard and fast and on my already tender arse. I screamed and screamed but little was heard outside my head. I felt myself fading but they must have realised that too because the spanking stopped and I felt another prick enter me. The pain again was pretty horrific as the man thrust in as deeply as he could and made a point of grinding his pubic hair on my raw arse. Fortunately it was over quickly and he withdrew.

They didn’t dare get me to suck them at that moment because of the way my jaws were working and crying out but that didn’t stop them rearranging themselves so the fourth man could have his turn. In a hazy daze I felt his prick enter and then withdraw. Shit, what a mess you’ve made inside her, I guess I’ll just have to open her other hole.”

“No! I managed to yell and move a little.

“Oh yes white girl, time for an arse fuck. I felt his prick start to enter and I thought I just could not stand any more pain. My body started to give in. Vaguely I heard a crash and shouting and fighting going on around me but for the moment I was out of it.

“It’s okay now, we’re here and they’ve been taken away. Sumala held me cradled in his arms and Riku stood by my side holding my hand. Most of the community were around the bed and looking on. Some of the girls were crying. There are a few groups of bandits in the forest and they must have come here for the festival and heard about you. We were all busy preparing the meal and setting the lights outside so we didn’t notice them come in. It was only when Sanle wanted to bring Roger up here again and found the door jammed that we knew there was trouble.”

It took a little while for me to calm down but after a drink of some painkilling liquid and for balm to be smoothed on my arse I began to feel like facing the others. When I recovered a little Sumala carried me to the dining area and sat me on several cushions to the applause of the crowd. The meal was delicious although I found the meat very rich for my taste but I ate some. My bottom once again caused me to fidget and as soon as I could I went and lay on the bed. I told Riku and Sumala that I’d like a little peace and quiet for a while and they agreed but Sumala insisted on someone being in the room all the time and Riku would look in on me as well.

Rikub was upstairs breast-feeding her baby and the other one she was wet nursing, and when she’d finished I got to hold hers for a while. Will my baby be a darling like this or a snotty bawling brat? I wondered. Almost everyone was dancing on the grass outside but I knew that I didn’t dare try that, not with my arse as sore as it was. Luckily none of the welts had opened until they bled but they’d swelled up. I could hear the rhythm of the drums and music outside and was almost tempted to go down but I didn’t wish to move again.

A little later Sumala came in with a lad, probably less than twenty years old. This is Maevu, he introduced, He won the right to be first with you tonight but he knows you won’t be fit enough to fuck right now so he’s asked if he can just lie and talk with you and perhaps comfort you a bit. I’ve agreed and it will be nice for you to have a new man for company.”

Maevu smiled broadly. I’ll look after you. It didn’t seem that I had any choice in the matter, and yes, he looked a trustworthy lad for all I could tell from outward appearances. For a little while I lay gathered in his arms and then he half carried me into the shower and allowed cold water to run over my arse to take some of the fire away before he gently put more of the balm on. Of course, he had an erection but he made no move to force it in me and in fact, carefully cuddled and kissed me. We talked a little on what he did for a living and my life and I rubbed his back and thighs but deliberately left his prick alone. I didn’t want anything to do with that or did I? Riku, Roger and others came in to see how I was and to bring me a little juice and fruit but no one separated us.

It must have been quite late because several older women had come to bed when I decided that I had teased poor Maevu enough. The fire in my arse had eased and his kisses by that time had aroused me and my cunt was wet. You really are a slut, I told myself, After being brutally raped and beaten you’re so wet you want another prick. You’re disgusting girl!”

“Roll on to your back Maevu, I want to lie on top of your body and maybe He did and slowly I worked my way down on to his prick. For quite a while I just allowed it to rest inside me but ever so slowly I began working myself on it. My muscles hurt but not so badly that it would force me to stop and I didn’t, at least not until I had yet another load of sperm inside me.

Sumala came in with a young girl and checked on me. At the time I was resting with Maevu’s prick still inside me. You will make a good Tumalian one day, he laughed. Take good care of her Maevu.”