By that time Velda was in the throes of ecstacy and her wild shriek signaled a thunderous climax as Irma kept smacking Peggy's bottom.

Finally Velda released her grip on the woman's hair as she slowly returned to normal breathing. She laughed. �Irma, wait until Coura hears about this.�

�Won't she be glad to know we have a new cunt-lapping slave girl,� Irma replied with a leer.

At that point Akeem had returned to retrieve his charge and was glad to hear how successful she was today with her �test.�

That did not mean, however, that Peggy would forego her daily spanking. Her continuous punishment for that missionary ruse was meted out severely by her muscular trainer in the same style as it was on her first day. Only, on this day was it done after her �test� with Irma.

After lunch Akeem led her once again down to the stables. Jack's gap-toothed smile welcomed the comely Connecticut woman. When her trainer had left, the overall covered man ogled her up and down.

�You're too good lookin' to be a preacher, little lady. With a body like that, you're enough to make any man smile.�

Red-faced, Peggy was taken back a bit by this bold talk, but on the other hand she was starting to expect it from this well-seasoned horseman.

�And you know, I will fuck you before long. But you know what? You will asked to be fucked.� His words burned her face. His voice seemed so nonchalant about it, like he was picking out a side of beef at the market.

�But for today, you may suck my big black cock.� When she hesitated, he raised his eyebrows. �Unless you'd rather get another whuppin!�

�No!� She blurted.

�No what?�

�I don't want a whipping.�

�Then tell me what.�

�I want to.to.suck your cock,� she said in almost a whisper.

�I can't HEAR YOU! Say it louder.�

�I want to suck your cock,� the demeaned damsel declared in a distinctly clear voice.

Jack showed his missing teeth again as he smiled broadly. �Atta girl,� the wizened veteran said as he unzipped his breeches. �You know what to do then.�

When Peggy had swallowed his cum, he reached down and softly caressed the side of her cheek. �You're gonna be alright girl. Just keep doin' as I say.�

�Yes sir,� she said as she looked up at him from her knees.

Once again Akeem allowed her some clean-up time after Peggy spent the next hour mucking out stalls.

Then it was time for her scheduled afternoon whipping. The lash, like her morning spanking, didn't show her any mercy. In fact it was the hardest Akeem had whipped her since she'd been there. The coarse tails bit into her body: back, buttocks, breasts, tummy and thighs. She hung limply by her wrists by the time he was done.

Peggy was most grateful for the down time again before dinner. She laid in her tent trying to ease the achiness.

That evening after dinner and after Peggy had recovered sufficiently from that brutal whipping at the hands of her trainer, the same man entered her tent, attached her collar and leash and led her with her wrists bound behind her down a path she hadn't been before. He led her to a large house with vertical columns on each side of a large stoop. He knocked once.

�Come in Akeem,� a female voice that Peggy recognized instantly announced. When her trainer led her into the spacious living room of Coura's house, she was somewhat surprised to see Irma and Velda. Not only them, but she also saw the two men who brought her to this camp, Tom and Johannes. Even Jack was there.

The thick-shouldered man compelled Peggy to kneel in the center of the room with six sets of eyes riveted to her. Ceremonially, Coura looked at Akeem. �Strip her!� Instantly he produced a switchblade and severed the two pieces of cloth from the kneeling woman's body. �You will remain naked at all times from now on during your training!� Coura proclaimed.

�Yes ma'am.�

�She hasn't anything to hide anymore anyway,� Velda added with a sarcastic laugh.

�Yeah,� Jack proclaimed. �I wanna see those tits and that pussy anytime.�

�Me too,� Irma said with a leer.

�Man, I wanted to fuck her the first time I laid eyes on her,� Johannes declared with a serious look.

�Easy now, big guy,� Coura said. �Your time is coming.�

�I wanna fuck the bitch now,� Jack added while he looked down at the now naked spy.

�During the next week, you all will have a chance at her, but for now, I have something else planned,� Coura said.

She then looked directly at the kneeling ex-missionary. �You will graduate to phase two of your training tonight,� the tall, willowy lady said pleasantly with a smile.

�Yes ma'am,� Peggy replied, ambivalent whether this was a good thing or not.

�First off, you must demonstrate how much you've learned this week.�

�Yes ma'am.�

�You are required to suck the cocks and pussies of everyone in the room.�

Peggy swallowed hard as that pronouncement sunk into her brain. �Yes ma'am.�

�You do have a choice though. You may choose a whipping instead. I see Akeem did a wonderful job on your this afternoon,� Coura said with a nod toward her official trainer.

�Thank you Coura.� Akeem answered politely.

�Oh please, I couldn't take another whipping today!� Peggy pleaded.

�I didn't think so,� Coura replied with a smirk.

Peggy remained silent.

�Very well then. Coura pointed toward Johannes. �Walk over to him on your knees and start.�

When Peggy had negotiated the distance and was preparing to wrap her lips around the head of the big man's cock, Coura looked at Irma. �Whip her until he comes!�

Johannes thought he'd gone to heaven when he felt the soft lips of this American spy around his dick. Peggy did find it a bit difficult sucking cock with her wrists bound behind her, but she managed the feat. Down the shaft to his balls she tongued him, drawing loud gasps of pleasure from his lips. This was in concert with the yelps Peggy was making every time she felt the lashes across her back and buttocks.

�Don't take your lips off his cock bitch!� Coura warned.

Peggy sucked faster and the man shuddered as he felt his juices about to explode. Irma eased up with the whip when he looked like he would cum at any moment. Sure enough, he grabbed Peggy by the hair and rammed his hard tool steadily into her orifice.

�That's it, suck that cock bitch!� Velda encouraged. �Swallow all his cum or I'll work you hard tomorrow!�

Johannes shot and Peggy swallowed furiously, not allowing a single drop hit the floor.

Coura smiled at Irma. �Looks like your training paid off. She's a first class cock-sucker!�

Everybody laughed uproariously. �Thank you Coura. I'm glad my remedial coarse was a success.�

�Or maybe they taught her how to suck cocks in spy school,� Velda added with a laugh.

�I'm sure she's experienced,� Irma added.

�You got that right,� Jack winked. �She sucked that cock not like any preacher, I'll tell you that!�