
"The Isle Of Man" Part 2
by Limp

i have spoken of my former wife's first breeding session where i
observed as a limp. i have not however, yet spoken of how i became a
limp or was trained to accept my now submissive, docile role as a
domestic slave to public bitches, whose ranks now include my former
wife as public bitch number 256.  After mine and Kristina's
abduction from our wedding suite i awoke on a cold concrete floor. i
realized, to my humiliation, upon awaking that i was completely
naked.

A quick observation of the room even in my groggy state, for i must
have been drugged, revealed that i was in a small cell which i
estimated to be about four by six feet. The walls like the floor
were polished grey concrete. There was no door but instead two sets
of bars each of which locked. Beyond these bars i could see only
more concrete that seemed to be a hallway. From this hallway
somewhere beyond my sight shined a bright light that eventually
reached and dimly illuminated my cell, for there was no other light
in my cell. i did not at the time notice the two monitors that were
perched high above the second pair of bars and fitted so as to blend
into the wall to make their presence far from obvious.

     A large black Man with a beautiful white blonde woman trailing
behind him walked up to my cell. When i say large black Man i mean a
Man standing to what must have been 6'4" or above and weighing in at
what i would guess could not be under 250 pounds of a solidly
muscular frame.

In typical fashion of course i asked what had happened and what was
going on. He unlocked the second pair of bars, pushed the woman
inside, and locked the bars back. She unlocked the bars closest to
me and entered my cell. While i stood there now yelling and
demanding to know what was going on, she quickly closed the bars
behind her, trapping herself with me and tossed the keys away from
reach. Had i been quicker or more clear headed maybe i would have
rushed out, but this would have only gotten me to another set of
locked bars. The Man still standing there silently now looked
between my legs and began laughing. i suddenly remembered that i was
completely naked and quickly cupped my hands over my cock. He
continued laughing as he walked out of sight.

     i turned my attention to the woman and asked "Did they kidnap
you to?" She spoke in almost a whisper and said " i am public bitch
number 139. i am here to provide you with your last female
pleasures. Do with me as you wish". From that point on she did not
speak. i asked if she had been kidnapped, no response, i ordered her
to answer me, no response. i sat down on the floor frustrated. i now
carefully observed her. Blonde hair falling to to the small of her
back, deep blue eyes, a tan complexion that attetested to time spent
in the sun. Her chest was bare so that one could observe her breast
had a slight sag, perhaps like that which happens after one has
given birth and nursed, that even her obvious excercise to maintain
her figure could not prevent. Looking closely i did see slight signs
of what could have been stretch marks.(i would later learn that all
bitches were bred at least once.) Arond her waist was a leather belt
that extended down between her legs and connected again around the
cheeks of her firm ass. The drug must have been wearing off, i was a
little more clear headed and now noticed the shiny small silver
lock.

i now realized this was a chastity belt. What did she say my last
female pleasure, could that be my fate was i to be kept locked in a
chastity belt. Eventually i would find my fate much more severe.

     Having just recently been married and still clinging to the
idea of escape, i explained to her that i was a married man and
could do nothing with her. She said nothing. My perspective on this
rapidly changed after three days in captivity, when the doctor came
to my cell. The doctor another large black Man explained that i had
four more days to enjoy the bitch they provided for me. i did not at
the time realize what a degrading act this was for a bitch, to have
to pleasure a litle dicked white male. The doctor explained that in
four days i would be "surgically corrected" so that i would be
unable to achieve an erection much less cum. He said that this was
to prevent me from passing on my inadequate condition to future
generations. He looked between my legs when saying this so as to let
me know what that inadequacy was. He then left without saying
another word.

     i was now overcome with a sense of hopelessness, for i now knew
they intended to take my manhood and deny me any further sexual
pleasure in my life. i curled up into the lap of the woman locked in
my cell with me and cried. When she guided my mouth to her erect
nipple as an offering of comfort, i closed my eyes and began gently
sucking.

     i had never been particulary fond of anal sex but it was
obvious that this womans pussy was securley locked away. i first
gave in when she knelt before me and begun sucking my cock. While it
felt wonderful i pushed her away. Then she knelt on all fours and
seductively wiggled her ass inviting me to enjoy it. Perhaps i was
horny or frustrated or was taking out my frustration on her but i
gave in and quickly pushed my cock inside her. After only a few
strokes, the cell doors were quickly opened with several black Men
coming in and seperating us. She was taken away. i complained that i
still had a day left. The Men all laughed in unison.

One of the Men then spoke and said that he hoped i had enjoyed my
last sexual act with a female.

i was then secured by chains, with my legs spread by the use of a
bar and was left in my cell. The next day the doctor came to my
cell. He had heard of my interruption and said he thought it was
terrible that i had not been allowed to finish. So he was going to
provide me with many cums. Then Man after MAn entered my cell and my
asshole. Despite my disgust their manupilation of my prostate was
perfect and i did indeed cum many times.

     After a few days rest the doctor told me that if i were willing
to service the Men that i might be able to keep my little dick since
they found its small erectness amusing and liked to see me cum like
a white wimp faggot. He added that i must be convincing in my love
of Black Cock or surgery would go ahead as scheduled. With no other
choice i agreed. i spent three weeks sucking Black Cocks so large
that they wouldn't fit completely in my mouth and having my asshole
strectched beyond what i thought possible. i now understood how it
was i entered the blonde's asshole so easily and how little she must
have felt. i was convincing saying how much i loved what they were
doing and acting like i liked my new role. At least i still had my
balls i told myself. However, the following week i was surgically
corrected. This meant that my prostate was removed and i was
castrated. i protested this, of coure it did no good after the fact.
i was told that they had no intention of letting me keep my
inadequate equipment. They had filmed my convincing acts in order to
show my wife that her husband was not a Man and prefered large Black
Cocks to anything else. i had even said on film that i would rather
take it up the ass from a Big Black Cock then fuck my wifes pussy.
What she must have thought when she saw those films!

     i was then lead to the breeding house to observe her first
breeding session. i kneeled as i was instructed to do and hung my
head in humilaition and shame as i watched my wife, now public bitch
number 256 being fucked by little white dicks on males known as
quicks. My captors had explained to me that i was now known as a
limp, which there many more of than quicks on the isle. i knew from
personal experience that if she had been fucked by the same large
Black Cocks as i had, how she would barely be able to feel the small
white dicks now fucking her for the purpose of impregnating her. My
former wife and recent bride was going to have a child, as was her
duty, that would not be mine and i would never enjoy the pleasure of
her body again. For purposeful sexual gratification was only the
right of the Men on the isle.


This story is intended for adults only. The author of this work releases 
it into public domain. This is the authors first story(but third part)
so 
any comments are welcom.


The Isle Of Man


Dear Journal,

Today i ordered the house limp to handwash all the clothing. There
was a time when i was still unenlightened that i actually thought
bitches should be allowed to wear more than just lingerie, how naive
i was. The Men on the isle assigned my ex husband to this house as a
limp. It would have been humiliating enough to have to look at him
everyday and be reminded that i once thought so little of myself
that i was actually happy to be married to that little dicked white
male, that was obviously a faggot, but wosre even then that, the
other bitches were told that this had been my husband,OH, How
humiliating.

     i remember when i first awoke on the isle, how scared i was.
Now of course i realize how silly that was. Men had seen me and
chose to rescue me from my world and give ne this wonderful new
life.

     When i first awoke i was lying on my stomach completely naked.
i was chained down by my arms and legs to a bed. As soon as i began
coming to i realized that my cunt was somewhat sore. After just a
few moments i could feel the cum still leaking from me onto the bed.
i had been raped while knocked out, how horrible. i of course now
know it was only horrible because i missed the pleasure of thirty
Big Black Cocks stretching my cunt and for the first time letting it
experience a Man's cock, well several cocks. When i realized what
had happened i began to cry.

A Man(by this i of course mean what outsiders think of so wrongly as
only a black Man) came and sat by my side. He gave me a pill to
take, explaining that it would prevent me from getting pregnant. He
said it was not yet time for that. He explained that i was now on my
stomach because ass was to be fucked next. my butt fucking was to
start soon but i was allowed to be awake for that. i begged him not
to but fuck me or let others gang bang my ass, that i would do
anything just please not that.

What a fool i was, my asshole now easily accomadates the largest
Black Cocks. i feel truly worthy when my asshole provides a place
for a Man to dump his cum. This way he doesn't even have to unlock
my chastity belt. He very tenderely rubbed vaseline on my asshole,
then inserted a vaseline coated finger inside me, caoting my ass
inside. It was explained to me that very shortly i would require no
lubrication to take it up the ass. Then at least eight hours of my
asshole being fucked began. At the end i was sore and tired, i asked
through tears why they had done this and what they intended to do
with me.

     i was to become what they called a public bitch. iwas to become
public bitch number 256 to be exact. i would be locked in a chastity
belt that only Men(by this they meant ALL Men on the Isle) would
have a key to open whenever they wished to use me to cum. bitches
were on strict birth control so that a bitch would not have the
honor of producing a Man's child. The chastity belt was to prevent
me from playing with the cunt between my legs, which was now
exclusively the property of the Men on the isle. i know us bitches
are so horny al the time that without the chastity belts we would
spend all our time playing with ourselves.

     After three weeks of training with just a few spankings and
whippings i was beginning to understand and enjoy my new role in
life but still silently wondered what had become of my husband. Then
one day that question was answered wahen i was shown a videotape.
There that faggot was, naked on his knees sucking a Big Black Cock
and i remember looking between his knees and seeing that his puny
little white dick was harder than i had ever seen it. There it was
on color film him saying that he would rather have a Big Black Cock
up his ass than fuck me and then begging to have a cock shoved up
his ass.

     After a few weeks of training i was sent for my first breeding
session. It was explained to me that i would be bred with in order
to help insure the population of the isle. In my first breeding
session i realized thta i could barely feel the little pricks inside
my now gaping cunt. Even if i could ave felt them they shot their
loads so quickly i had no chance of satifaction from them. It was at
that moment that i knew my inferior little dicked husband would
never satisfy me again. How i longed for Big Black Cocks. i was one
of the lucky ones, i gave birth my first time to public bitch number
639. public bitch number 325 who is one of my roomates gave birth to
three white males before having a bitch.

All public bitches are required to to birth another bitch before
being released from breeding sessions. Although, after six births a
bitch is automatically released.

     bitches do not always have to remain public bitches, it is
possible to become a private bitch for a Man. All public bitches
dream of one day having this honor. Men are allowed to have up to
six bitches at one time in their private stable. The process is
realy very simple. When a Man finds a bitch that he particularly
enjoys and wants her always available , he brands her ass. Each Man
has a personal and distinct brand.

     Well i have to close now, i'm going to let my limp lick the cum
that several Men left in my asshole today. That in my cunt is off
limits because of the chastity belt. The limp does so enjoy licking
Men's cum from mine and the other bitches assholes. The Men
explained to me that they could not cure him of his desire for Mens
cum and that's why they had to make him a limp. They didn't want
faggots on the isle. To do this day the limp is given testorone in
his vitamins. Despite the male hormones to make him horny and
attracted to bitches, the limp is still happy and always anxious to
lick Men's cum from oour assholes.(sigh)


     My life is so good now, i feel so filled(um,oh,fulfilled)

public bitch #256

