Chapter 22
The H-Wing.

Fang sprung into action. It was not just the fact that Ash had been now entrusted to him for training. He knew that though he might hate the Ice-Queen’s guts, she was the biggest money-spinner for the BSA. Men of all ages were dying to have a go at her. They paid through their noses for a ‘booking’. Reservations had to be done weeks in advance, but the feeling of being able to tell the snooty bitch to do almost anything that you wished was such a turn-on that the Bogeys didn’t mind the wait. Simply put, the BSA couldn’t afford to have Ashwhoreya out of commission.

“Nana could you take Fattie to Randigarh? I think she’s going to need some rest. Gyni come with me. We’ll have to check out Ashwhoreya. Bogeys, not to worry. We’ll have a replacement for Ash. Guards, get Bimbo! She’ll replace Ashwhoreya at the Freebie table.” Fang ordered.

As the words fell on Riya’s ears, she screamed her squeaky high pitched squeal. “No! No! It’s not fair, I won the match, I cannot be freed!” she squealed louder. Then she tried to run away, but was soon overtaken by the guards. They dragged her to where Fang was, but Fang had already started to make his way towards the house. The guards followed him. Gyni had fallen to her knees in order to follow Fang, but he gave her permission to walk on two legs. He made a mental note of her obedience, but there’d be time to reward that later.

They practically ran all the way to room, and the guards had difficulty keeping up. Riya wasn’t going to let herself be Freed so easily. She put all the fight she had in her to try and escape from the men.

At last they came to room 403. It had been evacuated of Bogeys since Ash had fainted. Aditi opened the door, but the sight made her baulk and she looked away. Fang came in behind her and looking at the sight in front made him pity the girl lying out cold. Ash’s legs were still tied to pegs in the wall, and her pubic was open to view. It was a sorry sight. Her entire lower abdomen was full of cum. In fact it was so full that no distinction could be made out between the pussy and the ass.

“Gyni, check her quickly!” Fang ordered.

Aditi moved ahead, stepping carefully over the pool of semen lying on the ground, under where the crotch was. The mouth clamp had also been removed now. She fixed her stethoscope and put the diaphragm on Ash’s chest. With disgust she noted that there was semen in between the boobs as well. “Blood pressure 150/100.” she said, and then suddenly asked “How long has she been unconscious?” It wasn’t immediately clear to Fang whom she was asking, but then he noticed that there was a lady sitting in the darkness at the other end of the room, opposite the door. As Aditi spoke, she came forward.

“Ah! DoubleChand Moonie! You were the CareTaker? Boy have I got a surprise for you!” Fang exclaimed, “But answer her question first Moonie!”. The plump lady was now out of the shadows. Dressed impeccably in a black saree, she had a large board hung around her neck with the message: “DO NOT TOUCH!” written on it. “About 15 minutes MASTER” she answered, gritting through her teeth and loading the last word with malice. She hated calling a boy young enough to be her son, “Master”.

“Hmmm… have to get that old bastard Ganpatrao(1) to be a little stricter with you hags. This kind of ‘attitude’ just won’t do. Pick up that saree you old whore, you have earned yourself five slaps on the butt. Quickly! I don’t have time!” Fang barked

“No master, I’ll be more careful next time, galti ho gayee.” Moonie begged.

“Cholbe na, Moonie… And now you’ve earned yourself two more for speaking out of turn. And what’s more, now your daughter will watch you being punished. Guards, get Bimbo in here!” Riya was shoved into the room by two burly guards. She looked at her mom aghast and screamed: “What you doing here ma? Today is your day off!”

“I needed the money Riya… ah let it be, you won’t understand!” Moonmoon said. (Who, btw is DoubleChand Moonie, if you did not figure that out by now!)

“What money ma? Since when have WE started running short of cash? What rubbish ma! I don’t believe it! You actually LIKE coming here! Oh my god! You come here to try and get fucked! Oh shit! I hate you ma!” Riya screamed.

“Yes, yes! Lovely family reunion. Pick up that saree you bitch, or I’ll have the guards strip you naked! NOW!” Fang ordered. “Bimbo darling, worry not! I am going to spank your mom. Now listen up Moonie. Every time I spank you, you’ll first apologize to me, then apologize to Bimbo, and then thank me for correcting your ways. What’s the matter hag? Too ashamed to be spanked in front of your daughter? Pick it up now, whore or it’s the Den(2) for you!”

A mention of the ‘Den’ had Moonmoon lifting up her saree quickly, exposing her wide ass to Fang and the leering guards.

“Underwear? Weren’t you relics from the past warned never to wear underwear under a saree?” Fang asked. Then without waiting for an answer he slapped the ass hard. Moonmoon let out a scream as her butt-flesh quivered under the attack. Her butt had turned red where it had been struck.

“CRAP! Tons of cellulite! I can’t imagine how anyone could want to fuck filth like you Aunties. Put that blasted saree down! I’m half afraid that my hand’d get stuck in the layer of fat on your butt! It’ll be enough punishment to watch your daughter in a Freebie!” Fang said.

“NOOO! Don’t make me watch, don’t make me watch!” Moonmoon begged.

Fang paid no attention. He turned to Aditi and asked: “Are you done Gyni? Let’s have your report, quick!”

“Sir, Ashwhoreya had fainted due to exhaustion. I don’t see any immediate danger to her life. Her breathing is a little fast, as is her heart-rate, but that may be remedied by giving her Formula 64. But the required formula is only available in the Hospital Wing. We’ll have to move her there. I had expected such a possibility, so I took the liberty of ordering a stretcher. I hope Master will forgive me. ” Aditi replied.

Fang smiled. A load had been lifted off his head. “Forgiven Gyni, in fact you’ll be rewarded for your presence of mind.” Then he turned to the guards: “Ashwhoreya has to be taken to Randigarh men. I guess the stretcher must be outside the room. Ah there come the Whites.” (‘Whites’ was the name given to the attendants working in the H-section, quite obviously because of the white overalls they wore.)

The Whites undid the bonds from the wall, and then picked up the limp form of Bollywood’s biggest female star and carried it out.

“What are you men waiting for? Put Bimbo on that table, we can’t keep our valued customers waiting!” Fang urged the guards.

Riya had been preoccupied in watching Ash being taken outside. She stared at the fainted woman in horror. In such a short while she seemed to have aged decades. But now she heard Fang order the men, and she made a last ditch desperate attempt to avoid being Freed. But the men were two swift for her. Within a minute or two she was forced down onto the table, and already one of her legs was being lifted for being fixed to the wall.

“I’d love to stay doll, but more pressing matters call me. But don’t worry you’ll have your mom to baby-sit you. Guards, make sure Moonie sees every minute of her daughter’s torture. If she tries to close her eyes, tape them open. And don’t be too afraid to wallop her. Nothing can really harm that fatty hide of hers! Both mother and daughter need to learnt respect for their masters.” saying this Fang stepped out of the room, Aditi following obediently in tow. Already a mile long queue of Bogeys was gathered outside the room where Riya now lay “Freed”. The stretcher on which Ash lay had already gone ahead towards Randigarh. As they stepped out of the house Fang and Aditi heard the first of Riya’s very many screams that night.

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They made their way to the Hospital wing. Just to check her obedience, Fang made Aditi drop to fours as they entered the place of which she was supposed to be the head. She was greeted with loud applause and catcalls as Fang and she entered the emergency room where Ash was placed. The doctors themselves could not order the slaves around, unless they were giving medical advice which were the girls were required to follow to the T. (They took quite a few liberties under that pretext… but that’s another story.) Seeing their drop dead gorgeous super in such a submissive mode gave most of the doctors woodies.

As they reached the examination table on which Ash lay, Fang asked Aditi to stand up. As she did, all eyes went to her neatly trimmed black bush. The Docs had seen many cunts, but their sup’s was an unseen one, and they now ogled. Aditi, now suddenly aware of her nakedness began to cover her pussy with her hands.

“Attention to the patient first, Gyni, Shame and other matters later!” Fang said sharply.

With great effort Aditi moved her hands away from her cut, and then gaining her commanding tone back she said “Formula 64 to be injected: 15 ml Syringe, quick!” She snapped her fingers, but Fang noticed her hands were trembling.

“Gyni, shouldn’t we get her cleaned up?” Fang asked, pointing to the mess over Ash’s lower abdomen.

“Yes sir”

“Need it be done immediately, or will a fifteen minute delay do?” Fang asked.

“I only need to give her the injection immediately sir. The cleaning can wait for a little while, if you wish. But it can’t be very long, we’d run the risk of an infection then.”

“Hmmm, true. But since you say we have some buffer period, I have an idea.” Then turning to a doctor beside him he said, “Ask Scrunt to come here with her new ward. Tell Scrunt it’s urgent. I expect them both to be here in 10 minutes. I think you’ll find them in the toilet block of the House.”

The Doc quickly nodded and left the room to get the girls.

Aditi was now administering Formula 64 to Ash. Even as the syringe was only half empty, there was a distinct reaction from Ash. Her body trembled. Then as the entire syringe was emptied, they noticed Ash’s eyes open and she at once began to wail:

“No more, no more! Please let me go!”

Her voice was so full of pain, that Fang felt absolute pity for her. He walked up to her head. He picked up a hot towel from the table beside her and wiped her face clean. Ash stopped wailing and looked up at him. He noticed fear in her eyes. He gave her a sympathetic smile and said: “No more torture for you darling. You’re now in the H-wing. You’re in good hands.” He ran his hand over her forehead gently, comforting her. Ash now seemed assured that she wouldn’t be tortured any more, and drifted off into a fatigued sleep.

He heard Aditi asking the men to get a bottle of saline. “Surprising!” he said, “Saline water is what we filled up Diya’s ass with this evening. And here we are giving it to the one she apes so much!”

“It’s a little different sir. You see this solution contains…” Aditi began. But her voice was soon drowned out as the Docs dropped whatever they were doing and suddenly gathered around Fang.

“Diya? Diya Mirza?” they asked collectively.

“Yeah, Nana brought her in this evening. She’s now a part of the BSA, codenamed Pussy. Hey, I like that ‘Codenamed Pussy’. Sounds straight out of a Bond film.” Fang mused.

“Diya Mirza, wow! I was like wanting to fuck her for ever!” Kumar spoke up.

“Well, I guess you’ll have to wait, Jackie Shroff has bought a week with her.” Fang informed him. “You guys might be interested to know that Yana Gupta, Tara Sharma, Amrita Rao and Shefali Jariwala have all been added to the BSA. That’s our one day’s haul. Oh yeah, I forgot… Shilpa Shetty as well. You guys may have to work overtime now that we have so many more girls.”

“We LOVE overtime here!” one of the Doctors answered.

“And you guys better take good care of Yana. She’s my special favorite.”

“That we will sir! She’s so awfully cute!”

“Well, I’d say hands off my babe, but since you guys are doctors, can’t really say that… but speaking of favorites, I know we discussed a night with Gyni for you guys next Saturday…”

“You aren’t going back on your word are you?” Kumar asked sharply. Evidently he was the head of the Doc’s union.

“Hell no. You did a fine job, but I’d recommend that you take Shefali instead. She’s a decade younger than Gyni, and she’s got one hell of a tight cunt. I should know, since I popped her cherry this evening.”

“WHAT? That little slut was a virgin? Don’t believe it!” yet another doctor spoke.

“Yup. Like I said before, a real cock-breaker. I’d recommend her any day, compared to your Super’s thoroughly used cunt.” Aditi gave Fang a dirty look, but he ignored her.

“I dunno sir… we really wanted to screw our sup…”

“Tell you what, instead of one slut, you can have two. I’ll throw in Scrunt to keep Thorny company. Oh btw, Thorny is Shefali’s new name.”

“Deal!” said the doctors in unison. (3)

Fang then moved away, and towards Aditi. “Saved your ass Gyni… that’s your reward for good work… I’ll put in a word for you as a Model as well.”

“Thank you sir!” Aditi exclaimed. There was real feeling in her voice this time.

Fang was waiting for the Janitor pair to arrive. (That’s what he had mentally decided to call Bipasha and Tara). Having nothing to do, and having noticed how beautiful the girl on the examination table was, he began to caress her forehead again. He traced the bridge of the nose with his finger, and ran it over her cheeks. Her cheeks were cold, so he rubbed his hands together and then pressed down the palms against her cheeks. With a smile he noticed how Ash’s lips pouted when he did that. The lips were now pale, but he was sure that she was the most naturally beautiful lady he had seen in his life. Famished, and drained of all energy, she still looked regal. In fact she looked better now, since she wasn’t shooting her mouth off and spoiling the effect.

But just as it seemed to him that all the pain she had suffered and indeed all the girls at the BSA suffered, was unnecessary, the two Janitors walked in through the door.

“What the fuck do you want from me now?” Tara asked tartly.

Suddenly all the floozie notions in Fang’s head cleared up. It was obvious why he enjoyed debasing these impudent bitches who shot from the lip. Smugness was a virtue he could not appreciate. And especially smugness that came from no basis. He realized that he loved showing these over smart wenches their true place. With resolve he now moved towards Bipasha and Tara.

Tara was the unfortunate recipient of Fang’s new-found righteous wrath. He caught her hair in a bunch and pulled her head backwards. Tara screamed. Paying no attention Fang slapped her hard. “What do I want from you? For one, obedience, always. And two, to remember your position here. You two should’ve come crawling, who gave you cunts permission to walk? Scrunt, give me Barfee’s control.” Without a word Bipasha gave Fang the remote to the Schocker.

The next minute both Tara and Bipasha were writhing on the floor clutching wildly at their necks. They screamed like animals being driven to the slaughter house. Fang did not give in. Only when he felt it’d cause permanent damage he stopped.

“Scrunt, you are a miserable teacher. I expected Barfee to have turned docile by now. For her pupil’s misdeeds the teacher shall pay. But first we have to clean up Ashwhoreya. And it has to be done quickly. I hope you’ve told Barfee about clean-up jobs like this? Let’s have a dekho. Barfee, see that messed up underworld of Ashwhoreya? I expect you to lick it clean. Scrunt you can clean up the rest of the body. There’s a pool of cum between her breasts. What are you bitches waiting for? NOW!”

Bipasha being used to such treatment, and such a job got up and moved towards Ash’s chest. Then bending her head over it, she began to lick up the cum.

But Tara, new to the BSA, looked aghast. The looked at Ashwhoreya and looked away in disgust. There was no way she’d touch that mess.

But a blast from the Schocker knocked the resistance out of her. Not that she had much choice though, as she tried to recover from the blast, Fang caught her hair and dragged her towards where Ash lay. Then hauling her up by her hair, he told her: “I want you to lick up every bit of cum. And eat it up. Don’t puke or I’ll make you eat that up as well. Now be a good Doggie and lick that up. Cummon honey.”

Tara put her tongue out and took a first lick. She baulked. The taste was most revolting. But Fang hovered the Remote in front of her, and very reluctantly she swallowed. Her body heaved, but she controlled it somehow and swallowed back again.

“God, it could take you for ever to clean up this mess. I know how to press your accelerator. Docs, who wants to fuck this ass?” he said pointing to Tara’s ass.

“NOOOOO!” Tara screamed.

“Yessssss” Fang hissed, “You’ll be fucked up the butt till you finish your job. And what’s more, all the men will have to pull out before they cum. So you’ll have no lubrication what-so-ever. Since you don’t want to obey me when I speak nicely, maybe pain will spur you to do your work better. Now which of you guys will go first?”

A rather large man volunteered. As he stripped and dropped his pants, Tara gasped. The man’s dick was enormous. She’d have been afraid to take it in her pussy, let alone her ass.

“NOOOOO!” she begged, “I’ll lick out Ash clean, but please, don’t do this to me.”

“Well, you had your chance. But now I’m gonna fuck your ass!” the man said. Without another word he drilled his massive cock into her un-lubricated shitter.

“AAAAAAAANNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHH!” Tara screamed incomprehensibly, making Bipasha look up. To say that it pained was not even one thousandth of what Tara felt. Unaccustomed to such a brutal invasion, her ass was offering all the resistance it could. But this just increased the man’s drive to push himself in completely. With his powerful arms, he caught Tara at the waist and dragged her over his cock. Tara felt as if she was being torn apart in two. She hollered, she screamed, but soon all that was muffled. Fang had forced her face into Ash’s crotch.

“Clean it up you bitch or you’ll soon have a hole the size of a football field in your rear. Remember the longer you take, the longer your ass gets screwed!” He lifted her head to allow her to breathe, but forced it back again quickly. He noted with delight that Tara was now making sordid attempts to clean up the mess. He signed to the man impaling her not to fuck the ass, but to just keep it filled. That was punishment enough. Fang himself kept bobbing Tara’s head up and down.

Suddenly Tara made an unfamiliar noise. Fang, who had now started bobbing her head almost mechanically, stopped. Between her teeth Tara held a thoroughly used condom.

“Hmmm, packaged cum for you Barfee! What are you waiting for? Turn it inside out and drain it!”

Looking at the condom made Tara realize suddenly that she was drinking up the cum of multiple men. This realization made her sick in the pit of her stomach. But even as she stopped to think Fang spoke: “I have ordered Doc here to not screw you actually. If you don’t do what I’ve just told you, I’m going to ask him to rape your ass. With the size of his dong I wouldn’t be surprised if he pulled your insides out through the ass. Do you really want that?”

The ‘Doc’ as Fang had called him, drew out just a little bit and then slammed back in. That fairly convinced Tara. She turned the condom inside out and sucked on it.

Fang, now bored, decided to leave. “I’ll be in my room. I’ll come later to see you girls in your dorm. Now be a good slave and clean up well. Gyni will be in-charge here. Gyni see that Barfee and Bips do a good job. If they misbehave, report it to me, it seems Antara’s pimps are looking for new recruits.”

Tara didn’t know what he was talking about, but it put the fear of life into Bipasha. She began licking with double the determination.

Fang drew Aditi aside and told her to go easy on Tara and to release her if she puked, or within another fifteen minutes, whichever was earlier. After all, he was feeling kinder now…

End of Chapter 22.

(1) Ganpatrao Bhosale: A man of fifty who spent his years as a security guard to the famous heroines of his time. The BSA employed him post-retirement in order to train the very beauties he had been protecting in his younger days. Some of the other former stars in his ‘care’ were Dimple, Rekha and Maushmi Chatterjee. His group of wenches was fondly called the Auntie-Club or “Semi-Cold Babes”.

(2) The ‘Den’: What the Freebie was to the younger slaves, the ‘Den’ was to the elderly ones. The ‘Den’ was where the inventions of R&D dept. were beta-tested on human subjects. Since the younger slaves were considered too precious to be tested on, the onus was on the Aunties. The only Auntie who was not allowed to be subject of a ‘Den’ experiment was Dimple, but she had been warned she could be Freed. Luckily that event had never arisen.

(3) The plan had to be changed later. Thorny was booked by Mr. Makhija, her first customer, to be the center character in his article on “Teenage Pregnancies”. What the readers of his column would never know was that he himself was the father of infant he had so wordily deplored the birth of.
Instead, the Doctors decided to take Barfee instead. So the Janitor pair had another outing together and Nana had a chance to make his ‘Black-n-White’ film.