The Road To Nowhere

We were on day three of a hundred mile hike in a very remote section. It was July, and very hot. As we hiked along together on this day we came to a beautiful mountain stream. Cool, clear water. We stopped to replenish our water supply, and Scott suggested we take a dip. We had an unwritten rule that we wouldn't waste a swimming opportunity. We pulled off our boots and socks and then we both got naked and jumped in the cool water. Scott and I were very familiar with each others' naked bodies from head to toe, so not a big deal being nude together in the middle of nowhere. The stream felt great as we cooled down. We got out and lay on a rock to dry off in the sun. Pretty soon I had a boner. I looked over at Scott and he had one too. He said he was going to jack off, so we both did. Again, nothing we hadn't done in front of each other dozens of times. 

I couldn't help but feel like we were being watched. I dismissed the thought because we were really remote, deep in the wilderness.  Scott said, "I'm about to cum," and he rolled onto his side to face me. I rolled toward him as we both began to cum, our eyes locked as the pleasure pulsed through our bodies. I swear, I thought I heard a giggle or a gasp from the trees, but it must have been the wind.

We got dressed and hiked further into the wilderness. About dusk we came to a clearing and decided to make camp. We had dinner, consisting of freeze-dried hiking foods. We were tired and went to bed at dark, planning to be on the trail again at sunrise.

During the night as I slept, I became aware of a light in my face. I awoke to find two women, both dressed in black, standing over me. I started to get up and was hit with a taser. One put a finger over her lips and said don't speak or we will kill you. Both women were big, over 6 feet tall. They grabbed me by my arms and pulled me out of my tent. I could see that two other big women had Scott out on his knees. There were several other women standing in a perimeter around us. "What the hell is going on?" I demanded. One of the women spoke. "You are now in the service of Sheela. You will remove your shorts and put on your socks and boots." I started to protest and was rewarded by another taser shock to my back. Scott and I got naked except for out boots.

They attached collars around our necks attached to a leash as some of the other women packed up our gear. We headed off down the dark trail, guided by flashlight beams, our dicks swinging between our legs as the women prodded us along. I was behind Scott with our captors ahead and behind us. We were not allowed to speak.

After an hour we veered off the trail onto a narrow footpath. Another hour later we came to what looked like a forest service road. It had a gate with signs warning to keep out. Private road. Deadly force. The gate swung open and we proceeded up the gravel road. Half an hour later we came to a stone structure. It looked like a cross between a fortress and a mansion. The door swung open. Six women dressed in white linen pants, barefoot, and no tops filed out followed by a tall woman dressed in a pink, flowing gown. She was followed closely by two women wearing khaki uniforms and wearing side arms. She spoke. "Welcome gentlemen, I am Sheela. My scouts have been watching you for days. You are desired for your bodies, particularly your cocks. You are now my servants. All escape is futile. You will begin your stay with washing." Then she clapped her hands and the topless women in white took hold of our leashes and led us inside.

As we were led down a hallway, still nude except for our socks and boots we passed a room with bunk beds and 3 or 4 nude men standing around. They all looked like Scott and I as far as their athletic build and mostly blond hair. We were led into a room and instructed to remove our boots and socks. Then they took us into a shower room and shackled our hands above our heads and turned on the water. Four of the topless women removed their pants and entered the shower chamber nude. Two of them began to wash me and two washed Scott. It was impossible not to start to get hard despite being a hostage and everything. As they scrubbed my genitals with a sponge I sprang to full erection. I looked at Scott and he was hard too. They washed every crevice of our bodies. Next they led us naked into another room where they dried us.

"Now you will be examined and measured." They led us into what looked like an infirmary and placed each of us on an exam table, face up. Four women in camo and wearing side arms and tasers came in, as did four women in lab coats. Interestingly, only lab coats. They examined us head to toe. Eyes, ears, nose, mouth.  They had us pull our knees to our chest and examined our anuses. Then their attention turned to genitals. A vibrator was inserted in my ass and she massaged the head of my cock in a really expert way and I got an erection quickly, which was measured carefully and written in my chart. They did the same with Scott.

Now we will check your stamina and your semen output. Our hands and feet were secured to the table. Two machines were rolled in, one for Scott and one for me. The women attached a tube to our dicks, started a timer and pressed the start button. This thing was lubed up and soft inside. It began to mechanically ride up and down our cocks, making a whooshing, sucking noise. One nude woman stood on each side of us watching the procedure, occasionally rubbing our nipples or our balls. It seemed to have nothing to do with the procedure, just something they wanted to do. I saw Scott begin to buck and pull his feet against the restraints, arching his hips and groaning loudly as he came into the device attached to his cock. His semen flowed through a suction tube and into a specimen jar. I came a minute later and I have to say that machine really gave me a good orgasm.

After that they pulled our cocks out of the devices and washed us off. We were then unshackled and led to a dining room. Four other nude guys were in there. We were served a meal of oysters, green beans and pineapple slices. It was good. We were not permitted to talk. After the meal, Scott and I were taken together to a chamber with two beds and a bathroom. There were snacks on a table for us including more pineapple slices, cheese and crackers. A woman in a white gown entered the room with two guards. She was also tall with long legs and ample breasts. Her nipples were showing through the gown. "I am Uriel, Regent for Sheela. The two of you have been judged the most virile of the slaves and have the largest penises. You have been chosen to satisfy Sheela sexually. In the morning I will begin your training, teaching how to satisfy Sheela, what she likes and does not like. You will both follow my instructions and fuck me as I command. We will have four lessons a day for one week to see if you are ready for Sheela. You will sleep together in this chamber. You are now permitted to talk to each other. You are not permitted to have sex with each other or to masturbate your selves. My lessons will be very demanding both physically and sexually."

She left and we were each given a jockstrap and a pair of white socks and told to wear them and get a good night's sleep. After the guards left Scott and I got to talk for the first time since we were taken. We had deduced that we had been taken by a female sex cult that served the wishes of this "Sheela" and we had been chosen as her primary sex boys. It could be worse, we figured. We climbed into the same bed together and clung to each other all night, wondering what the first lesson with Uniel would be like. "Scott, don't worry, I'm going to get us out of here," I said. He replied, "OK, but there is really no hurry."

The lessons will follow in part two of "The Road to Nowhere".