The next morning...
After my ordeal yesterday, I didn't get much sleep.
The thought of being some sort of sex slave or bum boy to a multitude of black men worried me, but excited me at the same time!.
I fantasised about all the possibilities whilst squeezing on the but plug with my anal muscles, as I had been told to do with the doctors cock when he entered me. The sensations felt incredible.
A guard came in to let me out of my cell and told me to follow him into the doctor's examination room again. The doctor was not there, but there was a tall twentyish looking handsome black man waiting for me.
"Good morning my little umfosi." He greeted me.
"I hope you slept well, I am Joseph, the doctors assistant and have been told to prepare you." He announced.
With that he gestured me to bend over the table at the waist and to spread my legs.
I complied but was aware of my nakedness and very hard boner.
He went behind me and slowly pulled out the butt plug, which popped out with little resistance. I felt something running down the inside of my thighs and knew it must be the lotion and the doctor's spunk from yesterday. I felt deeply ashamed, especially as my hard on was now dripping with pre cum!.
"I have been told to wash you out inside, shave your pubic hair and arse crack and put this on you." He explained. I couldn't really see what he was holding but it was some kind of steel contraption.
I started to protest but he silenced me with a finger on his lips, and also one of his fingers on my lips. It was a sensual gesture and he rubbed my lips slowly and seductively...
His finger had some kind of slippery lube on it and I realised in horror that it must have been my arse juices that had just run out!
He slowly teased my lips open and then my mouth and entered it with his long finger. I slowly started sucking it. He nodded and murmured encouragements.
"Yes my little one, you are really a great find and learn fast for one not so long ago a virgin." He whispered.
"You will have many black things in your mouth, and not just fingers." having said that, I felt a finger gaining entrance into my slippery back passage and couldn't help but try to start riding it.
"Yes Umfawhetu, he whispered in a deep baritone voice." "You will be a great enjoyment here, and if you learn well you will also get great enjoyment out of your stay." I was by then a shivering wreck, out of fear but also excitement and expectations.