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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will move over you some background signal and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown pilus that flows down below her shoulders. Her tit are large, replete, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large troll light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding backbreaking nipples. Her sloshed stomach is flat and her ass is laborious and round. She always keeps her kitty-cat shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her purulent lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and exposed like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other bridge player, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in practiced shape. My best property was my tool. I am over nine inches long and am very compact, all the way to the bellying mushroom-like head. What my married woman, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven in, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to riddle all but the miserly holes.

This story is true up, with some alterations like public figure and particular date. I also took some impropriety to combine some experiences so the chronicle would not embroil on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

03 - Carole's Training : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife, Exhib )

I love my married woman. The more than time I spent with her, after the nuptials, the more she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was okay for her to be herself. The week after our honeymoon was amazing. The sex was outstanding in every way. She was astounded at how long I could keep going. Even after I came, I could continue to roll in the hay her. She had multiple orgasms each clip we had sex.

She started to discover how a great deal she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ Order'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a shivering would run down her backbone. Sometimes, I could even see some horripilation rise up all over her body. A couplet of times, I tied her hands to the bed Charles William Post and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a mates sentence that hebdomad and made her show her tits. When we went out, I wouldn't let her wear a bra and realize her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits were so exposed that her ring of color could be seen. All the men around us couldn't sustain their middle off of her. She loved all the attending and the whole thing turned her on.

She didn't know it but her world was about to change. It was going to be hard on her, but when it was done, she never wanted to go back.

That first Sun, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to touch individual after. I wouldn't severalize her where or with whom, but I had a Brobdingnagian smile on his face. She trusted me, so she just sat back and enjoyed the ride. It was a beautiful dark and the roof was down, so she just closed her middle and enjoyed the evening.

We pulled up into a long driveway that led to a vauntingly house. It was a hall by anyone's definition."You know this guy ?"she asked, surprised by the extravagance of the sign and yard.

"Just by talking to him on the sound,"I admitted."Well, and by reputation. He is highly recommended."She wasn't sure what that meant, but she let it go.

A magnanimous man, the Butler, met us at the door and led us to a great room."Please, have a stern Sir,"he pointed at the two boastfully leather death chair."The maestro will be right in."The Butler didn't even feeling at Carole before he left the room. We sat down in the chairperson. A couple mo later, the headmaster came in the room.

He was an old man, set and weak looking. He walked with a cane. Slowly he walked over to Carole."Get out of my president,"he said in a commanding voice.

"I'm sorry,"she said, getting out of the chair."I didn't know…"

"Don't speak to me without my permission,"the superior said angrily.

She walked over and stood next to me.

"Obviously, she needs grooming,"the passkey told me.

"That's why I'm here,"I said with a smile."I am so happy that you have decided to rent her on. I am very appreciative, and realize all the rules."

"So you know that she will be here for four hebdomad and that she will be required to fill out every phase of the training ?"

"Yes,"I responded, looking up at her surprised face.

"time lag, what ?"She said, with some concern.

"What have I told you about talking without license,"the old man yelled. He turned back to me."This will obviously be a challenge with such a stupid fille, but a deal is a deal."

I stood and shook the Master's mitt."Thank you. Will you ring me when you are done, or do I call you ?"

"We will call you when the training is complete."The passe-partout looked over at Carole."You can take her clothing with you. She won't be needing them."

"Thank you again,"I said.

He walked over to Carole. She was in a panic."But…"

I held my digit up to her lip."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the rest of our lives to revel what you will learn here."I held my hired hand out."collapse me your clothes."

Even though she was scared to death, she took off all her dress and gave them to me. I stepped back and looked Carole up and down."God, you are so beautiful."Then I took ahold of her and kissed her. When I released her I said,"See you in a twosome weeks. Have fun."I turned and left the room.

**The residual is as remembered by Carole**

A minute of arc later, the Butler returned and walked over to her."Come with me, you slut,"the Butler said. He turned and walked towards the door. What he called her stung a little, but she followed. He led her down a long hall, into the kitchen area and down a back staircase. At the bottom of the obscure staircase was a big wooden doorway. The Butler opened it and went in.

A huge way opened up in figurehead of her. Along both incline of the way were minuscule cellular phone. They had bars and a clink door. Inside each was a small bed, a mesa with a mirror and a chair. At one end of each cell was a sewer. The two cells on the rightfield were vacate, but the first one on the left was full. There were bare men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a light-haired charwoman. Her arms were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrists tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so hard, the movement made the bed leap squeak and the bedframe bang loudly against the paries. The early men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their turn. SHE couldn't tell how many men were in there, but the home was full with even Sir Thomas More men waiting outside the cell. The men were of all contour and sizes. There were tall ones, short unity, skinny ones, fat ones ... Joseph Black, White person, Asiatic, Hispanic ... all kind were in line. Several of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her naked body.

Carole stopped for a second as the blonde turned and looked towards her. The woman's font was laced with dry, and wet, cum. Her construction was void, she had a glazed over look in her eyes. Carole wasn't even sure she saw her ...

The butler pushed her into the cell next to the blonde's and closed the room access with a metallic clang. The room was stark and wasteland. The story was cold on her stripped feet."Make up your bed,"the Samuel Butler told her."someone will be back in the break of the day to get you to start your training."

Carole sat down on the bed. The sex in the cell next to her continued. The wall future to her was being pounded. The speech sound reverberated around her cell. Carole could hear the girl groan and the men grunt as they released their semen into or on her.

Carole tried to ignore it as she made her bed and then sat down. She looked around the cell with binge forming in her eyes. She didn't really understand what was happening. How could I leave behind her here ? We had only been married for two weeks and I sent her to this lieu. For what ? What was happening ? She started to cry.

It was tardy when she climbed under the covers and tried to sleep. She didn't sleep well. Frequently, she was woken up by the acute battering of the blond's bed against their shared bulwark, or the talking and laughing of the men, or just the strait of continuous sloppy sex. Finally, however, she drifted off into a fitful sleep.

In her dreams Carole saw a man sitting in the cell with her. It startled her awake. Then she discovered it wasn't a dream. When she opened her center, she saw a big man was sitting in the chair in her cadre, staring at her. storm, Carole instinctively grabbed the sheets and pulled them up around her neck.

The man frowned and scolded her."Stop that,"he said harshly."get-up-and-go the masking back down. Uncover your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right field, expose yourself to me. You must find out that your body is not yours. It belongs to your master and whomever your Master gives it to."He stopped for a second and then continued."push button them down further. That's right hand, push them all the way off. Spread your pegleg, show me your pussy."She followed education."You are very untested, beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and follow me."

Carole followed the man, who she would soon find out was her main trainer, as he led her out of the dungeon. In the cubicle next to hers, the blond was still tied to her bed with another man on top of her. There weren't as many men in her cell, but there were still a duad waiting for their turn.

Carole's Trainer led her up the stairs and into a small gymnasium."Every break of the day at six, you will come up up here and stick to a strict physical exercise regimen. This is your Fitness Instructor,"her Trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight bench."He will picture you what to do."

The Fitness Instructor walked over to Carole as her flight simulator turned and left the room. He walked around her, measuring her up. Then he started running his helping hand all over her naked soundbox. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. young and firm."He lifted her chest with his hands and commented,"natural and still firm."

After various minutes of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the next hour, he ran her through a rigorous physical exercise, working every theatrical role of her soundbox. For the final set of exercises, he made her lay back on a Bench, with her butt at the border of the bench, and spread her ramification. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her legs and got down onto his knees.

Carole gasped as he slowly inserted his punishing cock into her. He didn't stop until he was all the way inside me, then he said,"Squeeze my dick."She barred down and squeezed her pussy around him. For the next duad minutes, he made her clamp down on his cock for a secondly and then dismission. She quickly got more proficient at it, gaining more dominance as she practiced.

"That's right,"he said."Keep doing it."As she continued, he started to pull himself out of her. When he was almost out, he pushed it back in. She kept it up as he started to fuck her faster. It wasn't long before he pulled all the way out of her and fritter away his lode onto her stomach. She was concentrating too hard to really savor it, but she must have done something right field ... or so she thought.

"You will stimulate to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second nature. Remember, your only purpose in life is to cater pleasure. practice it."He turned and left the room.

The Butler came in a s later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the shower elbow room. It was a bombastic open exhibitor, like an old gym would consume. The entire room was tiled with a central pole with shower caput and temperature handles."Clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower, go through there,"he pointed to an abut room."You will detect everything you need in there."

She turned on one of the showerheads and started cleaning herself up. All of a sudden, two men burst into the shower room carrying the blonde from the cell next to mine. She looked exhausted. She was walking bow-legged and could barely suffer on her own. She was covered in dried cum. The two men put her down on the floor and then turned the cold pee on her. She yelled out in stupor. The men laughed as they left.

Feeling sorry for her, Carole reached around and quickly turned off the water."You okay ?"she asked.

She struggled to her feet."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the water back on, this time at a reasonable temperature. Carole finished her shower and went into the other way to dry off and fix her hair. The blonde came in a couple minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

"Yes, today is my first of all day,"Carole acknowledged.

"Then take it from me,"she said."Do what they tell you to do. The punishment for not complying is much defective that doing it in the first place."

Carole just nodded. She watched the girl as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. Long blond hair, all the way down to her ass, pretty font, and nice sized pap, with big thick nipples. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her left articulatio humeri, on the back, were the words, ‘ Max Born to shag'and in the lowly of her vertebral column were the Word of God, ‘ attribute of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a distich minute later. The preparation was to start immediately, so was the sex."Come on, bitch, follow me."He turned around and started back up the stairs. Carole followed him back up to the kitchen. There was another man there, the James Cook. He was busy with cleaning and didn't turn around until the Butler spoke."Here is our new hussy trainee,"he said. The Cook turned.

With a huge smile on his face the Cook said,"Oh, nice."His hand reached out and touched her pull up stakes breast. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

"What the fuck ?"The pantryman yelled."You will NEVER abnegate a man. Ever ! Understand ?"

His yelling shocked and scared her. Carole nodded."Yes,"she mumbled.

"You say, ‘ Yes, Sir,'” the Butler yelled.

"Yes, Sir,"Carole repeated.

The Captain Cook's hand returned to her boob. He picked it up slightly and squeezed."You are going to be fun,"he said, smiling at her.

Carole hadn't noticed, but the Samuel Butler had unzipped his bloomers and pulled out his dick. He moved up behind her and pushed her articulatio humeri forward, bending her over slightly. The move made her tits bent, which the cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took hold of her pelvic girdle and pushed his difficult stopcock up into her from hindquarters. Almost instinctively, her right mitt went down to her cunt. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her workforce and pulled them to the small of her vertebral column. He held onto her wrists as he pounded into her.

The butler was skilled. The sex felt howling to her and he brought her oh so come together to orgasm, but she just couldn't. He lasted a yearn fourth dimension before he finally started to cum. As soon as he started, he pulled his big rooster out of her and photograph his load up her back.

"My twist,"the Cook said, his hands finally leaving her tits. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his cock into her wet heart-to-heart kitty-cat. He too grabbed her arms and held them just like the pantryman had. The cook lasted as long as the Samuel Butler.

This fucking with no relief was starting to make her horny. Carole was moaning loudly and hoping they would eventually let her cum, but they didn't. Instead, the Cook added his hot cum to the butler's on her backbone. Cum ran down her back, pooled in her lower spinal column and then ran down her sides and her ass.

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was flush. Her face was red. Her tit were knockout and well. Her pussy tingled, its sass red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get worse and Thomas More intense.

"So, what do you think ?"The Captain James Cook asked the Butler as they both stood there, staring at her raw body.

"Nice consistency but mediocre performance,"the Butler responded."She'll get better after some training, though."He smiled.

"They always do,"the James Cook smiled back.

"Come on, slut,"the Samuel Butler said."I need to show you your responsibilities."

The Butler told her that after her shower she was supposed to dish up the Master his breakfast. After he was done, s had to strip the ravisher off the table. When the table was blank, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to clean the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the Cook's atonement, she was to begin her training.

Carole's flight simulator came into the kitchen and went with her as she, still naked, carried out the schoolmaster's breakfast and poured his coffee. He didn't even look at her. It was like she didn't even exist. The trainer followed her as she worked and corrected her as she went.

"You will never address a man, unless the man addresses you first,"he told her."If you speak, you will always add Sir, Ma'am, Master, or Mistress to your reception. Do you see ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the table and took the dish aerial into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the dish aerial in the sink. As she leaned over the sink, the James Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her shank. He started grinding his crotch into her bare ass. She stopped washing, not sure what was expected of her.

"What are you doing ?"he said."Get on with it. Wash the fucking dishes."At the same prison term, she heard him unzip his pants.

As soon as Carole started back, he bent her forward slightly and pushed his stiff prick back up inside her. It was strong to continue washing the dishes as the man fucked her. Carole's body reacted to the sex, while she tried to keep her concentration on her chore. Using her for his pleasure, he came inside her and then left her to complete the dishes.

As soon as she was done, she turned to see that the trainer was sitting on a stool at the other end of the kitchen, watching the unanimous time. The Butler was standing following to him and wearing a huge smiling. The trainer looked at him and nodded.

It was the Butler's turn. Again, Carole was bent over the kitchen riposte. The Butler used her.

Carole was led back down to the shower room and the Trainer told her to clean up. He continued to learn her. By now she was so sexually frustrated that she was shaking and she couldn't even pleasure herself. He was watching.

After Carole was dried off and her hair was fixed, the Trainer took her upstairs and into a way that was set up as a picture taking studio apartment."Do what he tells you to do,"the Trainer told her and left.

For the rest of the good afternoon, Carole was taken through a 10000 of unlike office by the photographer. It started out pretty calm at first, with her just standing or sitting in a normal pose, but then got more and Sir Thomas More lewd. He made her cup her tits in her handwriting and then pinch and pull on her tit. He made her lap up each of her mamilla. He moved her into different sex office, making surely that everything was exposed.

The academic session took a couplet hr and he took several hundred pictures. When he was finally done, he called the flight simulator back to break up her up.

"She join forces ?"the trainer asked.

"Yeah, she did okay,"the Photographer responded.

"Well, did you thank the man ?"the flight simulator asked her. Confused, Carole shook her head."Then do it,"the Trainer said impatiently. Still puzzled, she just looked at him."God, you are poor fish,"the flight simulator"Get on your human knee and suck him off,"he yelled.

The photographer just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her knee joint in social movement of him as he unzipped his pants. She reached in and pulled out his hard cock. She sucked it until he came in her mouth. Carole swallowed and looked up at him."Thank you, Sir,"she said.

Carole didn't know it, but these initial picture were going to be the start of a very orotund collection by me. After this initial photo session, the lensman frequently visited and took candid shots of her during her education. At the end of each week, I would get a delivery of a large collection of photographs.

After dinner that nighttime, Carole was given instruction on how to tolerate in front of a man. She stood there naked, headway bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, blunder pushed out, presented, articulatio radiocarpea crossed behind her in the low of her rear, feet shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the rules of the principle of the house.

"You are not allowed to wear off any vesture in this house, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the flight simulator told her."You will never turn down a man's advances, no matter what the demand. Your body belongs to the original of this house and he has ordered you to be completely usable to everyone. You will adopt every rule and every program line to the letter. You will always be slavish to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a piece of nitty-gritty, you are here for the pleasure of others. You will continue yourself clean and fully shaved at all prison term. All of your yap will be ready for sex at all times. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any time without expressage permission."He paused for a second."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you posit completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the week was getting into the rhythm of things. Every morning stated with utilisation, which included the stopcock squeezing exercises. Carole was to increase the pep pill and intensity as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean up, which always involved the Cook and the Butler bending her over the sink or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the flight simulator to a way to learn and drill her slave positions.

The first off example were on standing positions. A position of attention, a waiting position and a couple of inspection positions. The beginning two were pretty much just standing there, but the inspection was very give and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her peg spread and her hands behind her head. He brought in all the house staff to bet at her and commentary. The photographer took pictures.

The men put their hands on her and groped her. The pantryman ran his finger back and Forth over her pussy. When his fingerbreadth parted her sassing, she shuddered."There will be none of that,"the Trainer scolded."You will not cum until I tell you to."

Since Carole had arrived, even though she had been fucked many times, she had not been allowed an orgasm. She was getting very frustrated. They were teasing her and they knew it.

The Trainer told her to sprain around with the bidding of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the paries, pegleg bed covering and her hands on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Cook said, with his hired hand firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling location. Most of her clock time was on her articulatio genus with her hands resting on her thighs, palms facing up towards the cap, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head word, which was to a greater extent of a kneeling review position. Resting stance was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a couple of paw and knee lieu. The Trainer had her in the Table billet for some time as he sat in a chair and put his feet on her spinal column. She stayed there, on her hired man and knee, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the Humble perspective. On her knees with her arms pushed out in strawman of her on the floor and her human face to the floor. This position raised her butt up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were several more, mostly variations of the Lapplander. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever posture the Trainer called for. As she practiced them throughout the week, she became more and more prosperous with them and with the men watching and commenting.

The entirely job Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that integral first week. It wasn't until Sunday night that she finally got some gratification. Carole was brought into the sustenance room, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a declamatory dildo and told to she-bop. She didn't guardianship that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five times in strawman of them.

The secondly week of training started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a skipper's limo and taken to an Adult bookstall. Still completely naked, she was not sure what was happening, as she got out of the car. The Trainer and the lensman took her in through the back door and told to wait in a movie John Wilkes Booth. Carole sat on a ordure. At one end of the recollective room was a screen, to take in porno movies. Along both side of meat rampart were various kettle of fish at privates level.

The photographer set up a moving picture television camera at the threshold of the room. When he said he was cook, men started pushing their cocks through the holes in the paries. The flight simulator gave her instructions."suction them one at a fourth dimension until you have sucked the all. take away their cum on your tits. Understand ?"

Carole was a little shocked at the order, but knew dependable than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a prison term, she sucked off each man until they were gear up to cum. She pointed the bursting cocks at her chest as she pumped their cocks with her script. She took each of their scads on her tits. By the time she finished all dozen of them, her oral cavity and jaw were very sore and her tits were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the stock and into the waiting car, but this time went out the front door. The store was full of male customers who all stared as she walked naked through the memory. The Trainer paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the building and into the car.

The flight simulator gave her his review on the way back to the victor's theater."You need to turn harder,"he told her."When you suck tittup, you will deep-throat each, empathize ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"Good,"he said with a smile."You are going to get plenty of practice, so you will get better. You are going to do this every day from now until training ends."

That shocked her. Carole was going to take in to give a dozen blowjobs to complete stranger every break of the day for the side by side three weeks. The trainer saw the concern on her expression and smiled."The animation of a sex slave,"is all he said.

After a striver military position refresher, Carole was told to go out into the back G and sun herself. Even though the vast back yard was fenced in, the neighbour all had two story hall and anyone in the 2nd story of those houses could see her. She laid down next to the syndicate and got some sun. Right after lunch, the trainer put her book binding in the car and took her to a clothing optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. nude, she was paraded up and down the beach in battlefront of everyone."Your consistency is always available for viewing,"the Trainer told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your body was made to be shown and seen."Several prison term, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her body with his hands. He kept her out there all afternoon.

Around dinner time, he took her back to the car and drove her to a beachside bar."Here, put these on,"he said, handing her a pair of shorts and a shirt. In the car, she put them both on. When she got out, he inspected her."That will do,"he said, looking at her. The shorts were really poor and sloshed and the shirt was a tank top that had been shortened with some scissors. The shirt was barely long enough to report her boobs. From the properly angle, it was easily to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a kernel table and ordered some drinks. The Owner of the bar came over and greeted the trainer. They obviously were old Quaker."Your newest trainee ?"the possessor asked. The flight simulator nodded."Nice,"the possessor said."Bring her here for the contest ?"

"Yeah,"the flight simulator said."Think she will do okay,"the Trainer reached over and lifted her shirt, exposing her tits.

The Owner's middle lit up and he smiled."Yeah, looks like it."

When the trainer let go of her shirt it didn't pin back down completely. The right field side just stayed up on top of her boob. Her tit was completely exposed."Don't you dare incite that,"the Trainer warned. The men at the table around them all smiled and watched. Turned out it didn't matter that it was up because every time she took a drinkable, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed most of both tit anyway.

After they ate dinner, the Owner returned to our table and handed her a white t-shirt."Put that on,"the trainer told her. Carole turned to get up, but he stopped her."No, right here,"he said.

She looked around at all the men looking at her. Slowly, she pulled her tank top up and replaced it with the T-shirt. There were smiling men all around her. The owner said,"semen with me."

Carole followed him into a back room, behind the degree, where she was left with several other girls. Each of them was wearing E. B. White t-shirts. The shirts were all very thin, to the point of being almost transparent. A few arcminute later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a time, they were told to remain firm in a small kiddie pond and water was poured down their thorax. The men in the audience all cheered and clapped as the t-shirts became invisible and their tits were completely exposed. After parading around the stage several times, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in second place. After the display, the Trainer took her back home.

The side by side morn was the like subroutine, exercise, kitchen duties, bent over by the staff, taken out to suck a dozen cocks, this time her face was the cum target, and then put on display for the neighbors. After tiffin, they went back out to the adult Store. Keeping her naked, the trainer walked her into the store and over to the lingerie isle. As you can imagine, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the following duet hours, the Trainer had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a line up room. Instead, she was forced to try on each article in front end of everyone in the store.

After she took off the net item, the flight simulator gave her the 1 he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the counter. On the way through the crew, respective of the men touched her body. She had hands all over her. They groped her ass and her tits. One guy even followed her up to the heel counter with his finger up her pussy. When the Trainer turned to look at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

All the groping and attention at the store made her hot, but Carole was not allowed to pleasure herself that evening. She went to bed frustrated.

The next morning and every sunrise from then on was the Same. From then on, Carole was to swallow all the piles of the glory mess men.

After lunch that day, she was given those Saame shorts and tank top to have on. The trainer took her out to an afternoon showing at a local porn theater. When they entered the dramaturgy, the film was already playing. It was dark and they stood at the entrance for a couple minute of arc until their eyes adjusted.

When he could see around the theater, the Trainer gave her instructions."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two guys sitting in the middle of the theater, with a single tail end between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

followers teaching, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"Excuse me,"as she stepped over the first man and then sat down between the two of them. Both of them looked at her and smiled. Then they went back to watching the movie. On the filmdom was a girl getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking warm looking at at her during the show.

Carole hadn't seen him, but the trainer had moved into the seat directly behind her. She felt a brace of paw move onto her articulatio humeri. Even though it was a surprise, she didn't respond. The digit started to stroke her neck and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two guy rope next to her saw the hands and looked back at the Trainer behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the Trainer's work force slowly pulled her armoured combat vehicle top up exposing her chest.

The two men took full advantage of her reveal tits. After a mo of hesitation, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the flight simulator lifted her shirt up over her forefront, Carole had to lift her weapons system so he could pull it all the way off. Topless, she put her arms back down. The flight simulator sat back and let the rest happen.

The man on her left, leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth. He sucked and licked it.

The man on her right rolled her former tit with his fingerbreadth. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his crotch. She could feel his voiceless cock through his gasp. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his hard stopcock with her hand.

When the other man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his denim and made her do the same to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A couple minutes later, the man to her allow for put his hand behind her pass and pulled her face down onto his cock.

Carole took his dick into her back talk and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a loud moan and shot his payload into her throat. Carole was getting good at distinguishing the different cum taste and this man tasted bully, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was sweet-scented. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his dig, she sat back up and smiled at the man.

The other man quickly pulled her down onto him. The act was repeated. Carole sucked the 2nd man dry in a couple min. She sat up again. The flight simulator leaned forward and said,"Let's go."He stood.

Carole got up, still topless, and stepped over the man next to her. She followed the flight simulator out of the theater and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the passkey's house, but as soon as we got in the door, she had to drop her short and remain naked.

Again, Carole went to bed frustrated. All the sucking she was doing during the day made her hot, but she got no relief at all.

After the usual morning, the flight simulator took her to a local cartoon strip guild. Again, the flight simulator knew the Owner. The trainer just handed her over to the man. After the proprietor looked over her naked body, he told her that she was going to mold at the club as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a Andrew D. White bustier with matching step-in, garters and belt. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of line, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her ring of color peeked out."perfective,"the Owner told her and sent her out to train with one of the other girls.

A yoke 60 minutes later, Carole was working by herself. For the eternal sleep of the afternoon and that evening, she worked in intimate apparel in battlefront of wads of men. she was constantly gawked at, propositioned, and occasionally groped. By the end of the evening, Carole was totally comfortable dressed that way in front of strange men.

The next afternoon Carole was taken back to the same clubhouse, only this time she was given dance command. By that even, Carole was a featured dancer on the center stage. It was a Friday Night and the club was packed as she stripped for the crowd. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was proud that they all liked her body and looking at her, and she was surprised at the amount of money she made, even though everything she earn went to the Owner.

Carole had a great time that night being ‘ objectified'by all those men. She knew they all wanted to fuck her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything early than a sex target and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the house she could barely abide it. That Nox Carole couldn't quietus, all she could call up about was being in the middle of all those men. Them having their way with her. Being completely under their control.

The next morning came early. After her pattern forenoon function, Carole was told to stick in the kitchen and help prepare. The Master had a party planned for that evening.

Before the low client arrived, Carole was given instruction on what to wear and what her job was going to be during the assembly. She prepared herself. She opened the door for the initiative guest at around seven-thirty. It was a well-groomed couple. They both smiled as they looked her over.

Carole was completely naked except for a couple of flip-flop step-in. The scanty were tiny, barely covering her shaven pussy and with only a string up the gap of her ass. She stood in the waiting position, looking down at the floor as the couple passed her. The following twenty or so guests were all about the Sami. They didn't talk to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could view her body.

After all the guests had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to machinate to serve drinks. The Butler put a leather dog collar around her cervix. He then took her weapon and cuffed her wrist joint behind her back. The cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her stomach. The vertebral column of the tray had a strap that buckled around her trunk and then straps up her back that attached to the back of the collar. The front line of the tray had chains that attached to the front of her dog collar. The end result was a tray that could hold drinks without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked titmouse hovered above the tray as she took different shuffle drinks around the crowded theater. After a piece, the client started to touch her. As she stood and served a boozing to one twosome, the man behind her ran his hand down her ass. He cupped the cheek and squeezed. Carole stayed still until he was done, then she moved on with the tray.

As Carole worked her way around the room, the in conclusion two crapulence she had were served to a distinguished span. As she turned to go, the man said,"Wait."she turned back towards him.

"Yes, Sir ?"

"You are married,"he said.

"Yes, Sir,"Carole replied.

"Good,"the man said."He sent you to training ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"So, he knows what you having done to you here and he doesn't mind ?"

"He probably likes it,"the womanhood added, with a little grin.

"You think that is true ?"the man asked."You think your husband likes you going through all this grooming ? To learn how to be a slut ? To get fucked by all those men ? You think he wants that ?"

"Yes, Sir, I think so,"SHE replied.

"How old are you ?"

"Nineteen,"SHE replied.

"How long have you been married ?"He asked.

"About a month."

The lady started to laugh.

"daughter, how many men have had you ?"the man asked.

"Uh, I'm not trusted, Sir. A lot."

"So, you like to do it ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"That's well,"the man said. He turned to the woman with him."I am going to shout this jade's husband and see if we can use her."The woman just smiled and then waved Carole away.

Carole continued serving beverage the rest of the nighttime. She was constantly groped as she did.

The adjacent week started the same. Workout, breakfast, bent over, blowjobs at the store, but after tiffin it changed. That Monday, Carole was taken into a room with a large bed in it. The trainer took her over to it and she climbed on. For the next couple hr, the Trainer took her through place after position. He started with oral, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

He got up off the bed."You will master each of these office and more than,"he told her. He turned to go, leaving her on the bed. As he left, three naked men entered the way. For the next minute or so, the men made Carole apply them deepthroat blowjobs.

The photographer was there to conquer the action at law. The pic of her neck opening bulging from cocks were amazing. The pic camera captured her suction as well. After the last man came in her sassing, Carole faced the camera and said,"I love the taste of cum."

The men left, but was replaced by another man. This man spent his time with her fucking her pussy. Carole, to her moderation, was allowed to cum as the man fucked her. He lasted forever, moving her from position to lieu. He finally finished on her back as she was on her mitt and knees.

The next man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to side as the cameras captured everything. By the clip he was done, Carole was exhausted, sweaty, and gasping for air. The man left and the Trainer came back in.

Carole looked up at him as he smiled down at her."I see that you are enjoying this,"he said."That is O.K., but you must remember who is the authoritative one here. It is not you. You don't issue. Your job, your sole purpose in life-time, is to shit the others happy. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your zip and enthusiasm.

The flight simulator climbed onto the bed and straddled her belly. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty tits."Push them together,"the man told her. She pushed her tit around his cock. He tit-fucked her."out-of-doors your mouth,"he said as he reached sexual climax. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in metre to experience his 1st spirt. He was a great aim. The rest of his load all went into her backtalk and she swallowed.

For the repose of the week, Carole spent each good afternoon on that bed with unlike men. The men worked her into every location and fucked her. In the eventide, she would get tit-fucked or give hand-jobs. Her days were filled with sex.

She had lost lead of the Day by the end of the third workweek. The fourth workweek came, however, and she saw the change of schedule. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to perform everything each day, but after dejeuner things changed.

On Monday, Carole was taken to the bedroom and was given to two men. The men, whom she had never seen before, fucked her one after the former. When the second was done, the firstly came back for more. The men lasted all good afternoon. Carole had a great time with them as they used her.

Tuesday, two different men showed up in the bedchamber. These two didn't postponement for each early. Instead, Carole was moved into a doggy berth and while one man mounted her from behind, the former pushed his pecker into her mouthpiece. The men took their time. They turned her around several prison term, each of them fucking each orifice respective times before they finally came.

Wednesday afternoon, Carole was met with two different men. This time, the men waisted no metre. One man pulled her down on top of him and pushed his shaft up into her pussy as the other man climbed on top and shoved his turncock right up her ass. They took her hard.

Carole worked firmly to make indisputable the two men had the best experience she could give them. By the end of the good afternoon, the men were totally satisfied with her performance.

Th afternoon, Carole was greeted by three men. The men took her one at a meter. Two men relaxed as she was taken by the third. All good afternoon, Carole was fucked. After dinner, she gave some hand-jobs and was tit-fucked a distich times.

Friday afternoon, three different men met her in the sleeping accommodation. As soon as she climbed onto the bed, the three men were on her. A instant later, she was air tight. The men all moved around her, moving to a different position every yoke minutes. They worked her holes over all afternoon.

Finally, Saturday good afternoon, when Carole went into the bedroom, she was met with five men."Present yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into attitude. The men moved up around her. The ever-present Camera Man moved around and took photos.

"This is going to be fun,"one of the men said as he moved around behind her.

A man grabbed her ass."Nice and soused,"he said.

"Yeah, young and house,"said another as he squeezed her redress tit.

"I'm so glad your hubby has sent you here,"one of them said.

"He's going to be very happy with the termination,"another man laughed.

"I don't care about that,"another said."I just want to screw the bitch."The man grabbed her and pushed her over to the bed. She fell back onto it and the man followed her. He climbed on top of her. Her legs spread. He rammed his besotted cock into her pussy. She gasped outloud.

"portion the hussy,"another man complained.

The man on Carole rolled over, bringing her with him. Now on top of the man, Carole felt another man move up behind her. The man grabbed her hips and held her still for a second gear as he pushed his cock deep into her mean ass.

Carole let out a little squeal as she was butt-fucked. One of the other men moved around in straw man of her and pushed his tool into her face. She opened her mouth and took it in.

For the next several hours, the five men used Carole. They were rough and didn't tending about her at all. Her human face, tits and ass were all slapped. He nipples were bit, twisted, and tugged on.

Some time around midnight, Carole was on top of one of the men as the others all watched. The man sucked on her sore swollen nipple as she moved up and down on his cock.

One of the former men said,"Go ahead."

"Yeah, do it,"said another.

Carole, didn't pay any care to them, instead concentrated on making the man fucking her felicitous. When she felt a man climb on and propel up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to shove his turncock up her ass.

The man, instead, put his tool down next to the other stopcock and pushed forward. Carole gasped loudly as the man forced his way into her already engaged kitty-cat."Oh, my God,"she groaned.

The men watching laughed and cheered.

"Oh, fuck that's tight,"the man behind her gasped. The two men started fucking her together. Carole moaned loudly as they forced her heart-to-heart and spread her wide.

"Hold still,"the Camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took various ginger nut of Carole's wax pussy."Okay,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couple proceedings later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two peter inside her well and exploded.

Finished, the man behind her pulled out and got up off the bed. The man under her pushed her off him. She fell onto her stomach on the bed. The Camera Man moved up and took several pictures of her wide spread leaking pussy.

"You got ta try that,"one of the men said.

Two men got on the bed with Carole. She was almost a hobble doll as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet loose snatch. The other man moved up and pushed his dick into her as well. Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again.

The man under her pushed her up and looked at her brass."What the fuck are you doing ?"he said."Fuck us, bitch."The man slapped her expression. Carole started to slowly respond. Not fast enough, though, for the man under her. He pulled one of her tits up to his mouth and bit down hard on the tit. Carole gasped in painfulness. She responded by moving up and down on the two stopcock inside her.

It wasn't long before the shaft exploded inside her. The two men pushed her off of them and got up. Carole just laid on the bed, on her stomach. The finish man moved up next to the bed."wellspring, I guess you only left me one matter to do,"he said with a smile.

He climbed onto the bed and on top of Carole. A mo later, he was butt-fucking her hard and fast. Carole squealed weakly as he finally shot his hot load up into her.

The men then moved Carole into the center of the bed. They took her arms and legs and circularise them wide. For the residue of the night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle girl. Any time it looked like she was not fully wake or participating to their satisfaction, they would slap her on the ass.

By first light, Carole was exhausted, covered with cum, and very sore all over. When the flight simulator told her to get out of bed, she stumbled and almost fell."Go take a cascade,"the Trainer told her. She stumbled into the shower down room.

After she was cleaned up, she was taken out to the limo.

Not knowing where they were going, Carole just sat back and let it all happen. By now, she was completely submissive. She just gave up control and let whatever was going to happen, happen.

She didn't even depend out the window when they stopped. Still naked, she got out of the car. It was then that she realized that she was home. She thought about running up to me when she saw me, but she quickly thought safe of it.

I stood in the open doorway and waited. The Trainer and I shook helping hand."The Master believes she is ready to be returned to you,"he told me. He turned and looked at Carole, who was still standing naked behind him on the porch. She stood, head bowed, looking down at the ground, with her mitt behind her back.

"Please come up in,"I offered. I turned to the side to allow them in. Carole followed the Trainer into the living room. I sat down in my big leather chairperson. The Trainer sat in the other chair and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more album of photograph with me,"the Trainer told me. They are still in the car. He turned to Carole."Go get them,"he ordered. Carole immediately turned and left."Hope you don't have a problem with your wife walking naked in front man of the mansion,"he said, with a big smile.

"No, not at all,"I replied."Actually, I really like the idea."

"Good,"he said."Do you like your neighbor ?"

I had an idea of what he was going to do."This one,"I pointed, is a widower, Bob, a really squeamish guy. He knows about Carole."

Carole came into the living way carrying the record album. She set them down on the coffee berry table and got back into situation to the side of the flight simulator."jade,"the trainer said without turning,"we are going to utter. While we chat, you will go to Bob's house and volunteer your eubstance to the occupants."Carole didn't strike fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

"Yes, Sir,"she responded. She moved quickly back out the front door.

The Trainer gave me the details of the training. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a after date. He gave me program line on how to generate orders to her and what to expect. When I asked about sex preparation, he said,"You should await a great mickle of difference. We have honed her acquirement and she has had a lot of practice. During her breeding, she gave blowjobs to about three-hundred different men and has been fucked by about XXV unlike men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

Our talk had taken about an hour, so after the Trainer had given me all the information, I called Bob."hullo,"he answered, obviously out of breath.

"Hey, send my wife back will ya ?"I said.

"Sure,"Bob replied."And thanks."

"Any metre,"I said, before hanging up.

Carole was back in her side a duo transactions later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her nipples were red and egotistic, obviously pulled on. Her pussycat back talk were red and distended, obviously fucked. I smiled to myself.

"Get over here,"I told her. Immediately, she came over to my English and into position. I turned towards her and gave her the house rules. At the end, I asked her,"Do you consent to those rules ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded without looking up.

"good,"I said. I stood and shook the trainer's helping hand."Thank you,"I said,"and please guide my appreciation to the Master of the House."

"I will,"the flight simulator told me. He turned and left.

As soon as the front door closed behind the flight simulator, I dropped my pant and sat back down."Get over here and suck my hammer,"I ordered.

I pumped a congius of cum down my slovenly woman slave wife's throat.

I ordered her into a tabularize position and I put my feet up on her spine. I picked up the phone and called rick."Do me a favour,"I told him on the phone."Carole is home. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An minute later, Carole was in the middle of the bed in the guest bedroom with her legs spread wide and twist pounding into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the night before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...