�Okay, Velda, your next,�Coura declared. �Of course you've already experienced what a cunt-lapper she is.�

�Yeah, but I can go for seconds,� she retorted as she pushed her shorts and panties down.

Akeem led Peggy by the leash over to where the P.T. trainer sat. �Go to it bitch!� Coura ordered.

�Ahhyesss!� Velda exclaimed when she felt Peggy's tongue on her labia for the second time that day.

�Jack, whip her until Velda comes!� Coura commanded as she handed the elderly groom the thirteen tailed flogger.

Soon Peggy was shrieking into Velda's cunt as the lashes landed.

The powerfully built black woman was shrieking herself, but for an entirely different reason. The lapping of this American's tongue again and again on her clit drove her to new heights of ecstacy.

Once Velda had gone over the top and flopped down on the sofa to recuperate, Peggy was led to the next cock. Jack was the lucky recipient of the spy's soft mouth. Of course he was more than familiar with her prowess since she'd sucked his cock twice already. This time it was Coura who wielded the whip until the man emptied his spunk down her throat.

Then it was Irma's turn, the brown haired American. Like Velda she'd also experienced Peggy's cunt-lapping ability. This time it was Tom who had the honor of urging the kneeling woman on.

�Suck that cunt, bitch!� Coura urged as Peggy's shrieks and tongue entered Irma's smoldering pussy.

It wasn't long until the brown haired American was in the throes of pleasure, throwing her head back and sighing deeply as her protégée lapped her clit repeatedly.

Peggy's back and buttocks were now crisscrossed with red stripes as she tongued Irma into an earsplitting orgasm. Akeem then led her by her leash over to Tom. He had the biggest dick yet, but the humbled spy soon had the head in her mouth, tonging the big man into heaven. This time it was Velda, who had recovered, who swung the tails that bit into the cock-sucker's back and buttocks. After Peggy licked her way down the shaft to his balls, then back up again, she slowly gathered the entire length into her mouth. She nearly choked when the ten incher touched the back of her throat.

Like the two men who proceeded him, Tom grabbed the kneeling woman by the hair with both hands and began fucking her mouth as his juices were forced out of his balls. Peggy swallowed furiously as he shot his wad, not letting a single drop hit the floor.

Finally Akeem led the still bound Peggy in front of Coura, the long-legged willowy woman who was in charge of this camp. The pretty African lady gazed down smokily at the captured spy.

�I told you the first day here that you'd eat my pussy, bitch!�

Peggy's overly worked jaws felt the discomfort from having gone down on five people, and her back and buttocks were stinging, yet she gathered enough inner strength to verbally acknowledge the regal lady's words.

�Yes Ma'am.�

Coura never took her eyes off the submissive as she pushed her shorts and panties down her legs. She then seated herself and spread her long legs, giving this humiliated woman a clear view of her open orifice.

�Come to me bitch!�

Obediently Peggy closed the short distance and soon had her nose was touching the black woman's pelvic hair. Coura then brought her legs up and wrapped them around the long haired woman's head, forcing her face snug into Coura's crotch, right at the proper spot. Peggy had no choice but to tongue the highly charged woman's labia. The potency of this woman's thighs overpowered the spy-turned-sex-slave.

�C'mon bitch, lick my clit!� Coura shrieked as her breathing became heavier. Peggy was grateful that nobody was whipping her this time as she lapped that sensitive nub over and over.

Coura's body responded just like the others as her orgasm neared, then over the top she went as she threw head back and reveled from the sweet pleasure.

Once Peggy, the pseudo-missionary and captured spy had orally satisfied everyone, Akeem led her back to the center of the room once again. From her knees she watched Coura, while the others looked on in support.

�Congratulations, you have graduated to phase two of your sex-slave training,� Coura announced officially. Peggy didn't know whether to feel elation or dread. �That means, as I informed you on your first day, that your scheduled spankings and whippings will be every other day. Furthermore, since you've had formal remedial training on oral sex, you will be required to ask anyone that you encounter at any time if you may suck their cock of pussy. Failure to do so will mean immediate punishment!�

Coura allowed those words to sink into Peggy's brain, who swallowed hard at the pronouncement. She also silently cursed her employer for not rescuing her from this barbarism

In addition, Coura informed her that her physical training would continue as well as helping Jack in the afternoon. But she would no longer need to report to classroom training. Something else was planned for her during those hours. The lady-in-charge coyly deferred disclosure of the exact nature of that �something else.�.

When Akeem led Peggy back to her tent for the night, there was one more cock she had to satisfy: His. And she did it with gusto, swallowing every drop.

Once her trainer had left her for the night, one thought invaded her brain. She wanted Akeem's cock in her cunt, despite all that was happening to her. As she laid there, she involuntarily spread her legs and with her finger reached for her own clit as images of him ramming his big black cock deep into her, prevailed until she shrieked her own orgasm.

Peggy went to sleep that night with a smile on her face.