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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will gift you some background and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only XVIII, working as a secretaire. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown fuzz that flows down below her shoulders. Her bosom are large, fully, and natural with just a pinch of sag. Each breast is tipped by prominent round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circuit around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a minor area of hair above her clit. Her kitty-cat lips are equally amazing. They are recollective, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, ordinary looking guy, but I always restrain myself in good shape. My best attribute was my pecker. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulging mushroom-like head. What my wife, and early adult female, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes subdued. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to interpenetrate all but the tight muddle.

This report is true, with some modification like names and day of the month. I also took some familiarity to immix some experiences so the write up would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this level 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 Thomas More metre I spent with her, after the nuptials, the Sir Thomas 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 recollective I could prevent going. Even after I came, I could continue to fuck her. She had multiple orgasms each time 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 chill would run down her spine. Sometimes, I could even see some goosebumps rise up all over her dead body. A span of times, I tied her hands to the bed posts and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a match times that workweek and made her appearance her mammilla. When we went out, I wouldn't let her wear a bra and ca-ca her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits were so bring out that her areola could be seen. All the men around us couldn't keep their oculus off of her. She loved all the aid and the whole affair 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 outset Sunday, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to come across someone after. I wouldn't tell her where or with whom, but I had a vast grin on his face. She trusted me, so she just sat back and enjoyed the ride. It was a beautiful night and the roof was down, so she just closed her optic and enjoyed the evening.

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

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

A large man, the Butler, met us at the threshold and led us to a tumid way."Please, have a ass Sir,"he pointed at the two large leather chairs."The overlord will be right in."The butler didn't even look at Carole before he left the way. We sat down in the chairs. A couple minutes later, the victor came in the room.

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

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

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

She walked over and stood next to me.

"Obviously, she needs preparation,"the master key told me.

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

"So you know that she will be here for four weeks and that she will be required to complete every form of the education ?"

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

"waiting, what ?"She said, with some concern.

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

I stood and shook the master's hand."Thank you. leave you call me when you are done, or do I call you ?"

"We will call you when the training is complete."The Master looked over at Carole."You can take her vesture 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 finger up to her lips."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the balance of our lives to enjoy what you will learn here."I held my deal out."Give me your clothes."

Even though she was scared to death, she took off all her clothes 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 partner off weeks. Have fun."I turned and left the room.

**The rest is as remembered by Carole**

A minute later, the Butler returned and walked over to her."Come with me, you slut,"the Butler said. He turned and walked towards the threshold. What he called her stung a little, but she followed. He led her down a longsighted hallway, into the kitchen field and down a book binding staircase. At the bottom of the nighttime staircase was a big wooden door. The pantryman opened it and went in.

A vast room opened up in front of her. Along both side of the room were small cell. They had legal profession and a clink door. Inside each was a small bed, a table with a mirror and a chairman. At one end of each cell was a bathroom. The two cell on the right wing were empty-bellied, but the first one on the left field was full. There were raw men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde cleaning lady. Her blazonry were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrist tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so concentrated, the movement made the bed springs squeak and the bedstead bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their spell. SHE couldn't distinguish how many men were in there, but the place was full-of-the-moon with even more men waiting outside the cell. The men were of all soma and size of it. There were tall one, short ace, skinny ones, fat I ... Black, White, Asian, Hispanic ... all variety were in air. various of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her naked body.

Carole stopped for a moment as the blond turned and looked towards her. The fair sex's face was laced with dry, and wet, cum. Her expression was void, she had a glazed over aspect in her heart. Carole wasn't even sure she saw her ...

The butler pushed her into the cellular telephone next to the blonde's and closed the door with a metallic clangoring. The room was gross and barren. The floor was cold on her naked feet."Make up your bed,"the butler told her."person will be back in the morning to get you to embark on your training."

Carole sat down on the bed. The sex in the cadre next to her continued. The wall adjacent to her was being pounded. The sound reverberated around her cell. Carole could get wind the young woman moan and the men grunt as they released their seed into or on her.

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

It was late when she climbed under the covers and tried to sleep. She didn't sleep well. Frequently, she was woken up by the acute banging of the blonde's bed against their shared wall, or the talking and laughing of the men, or just the sounds of continuous sloppy sex. Finally, however, she drifted off into a interrupted sleep.

In her dreams Carole saw a man sitting in the cubicle with her. It startled her awake. Then she discovered it wasn't a dreaming. When she opened her oculus, she saw a big man was sitting in the chairperson in her cell, staring at her. surprised, Carole instinctively grabbed the sheet of paper and pulled them up around her neck.

The man frowned and scolded her."Stop that,"he said harshly."energy the covers back down. reveal your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right wing, expose yourself to me. You must learn that your body is not yours. It belongs to your Master and whomever your original gives it to."He stopped for a second and then continued."pushing them down further. That's rightfield, push them all the way off. Spread your leg, show up me your pussy."She followed book of instructions."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 receive out was her primary Trainer, as he led her out of the keep. In the cell next to hers, the blonde was still tied to her bed with another man on top of her. There weren't as many men in her mobile phone, but there were still a brace waiting for their turn.

Carole's flight simulator led her up the steps and into a minuscule gym."Every break of day at six, you will issue forth up here and espouse a strict physical exercise regimen. This is your seaworthiness Instructor,"her trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight bench."He will show you what to do."

The Fitness Instructor walked over to Carole as her trainer turned and left the room. He walked around her, measuring her up. Then he started running his handwriting all over her bare trunk. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Young and firm."He lifted her breasts with his hands and commented,"Natural and still firm."

After several second of petting, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the next hr, he ran her through a strict workout, working every part of her organic structure. For the final examination set of practice, he made her lay back on a bench, with her butt at the edge of the bench, and spread her ramification. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her branch and got down onto his genu.

Carole gasped as he slowly inserted his tough dick into her. He didn't stop until he was all the way inside me, then he said,"credit crunch my dick."She barred down and squeezed her pussy around him. For the next mates minutes, he made her clamp down on his hammer for a second and then handout. She quickly got more proficient at it, gaining more than ascendence as she practiced.

"That's right,"he said."support 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 shot his lode onto her stomach. She was concentrating too hard to really bask it, but she must possess done something right ... or so she thought.

"You will have to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be endorse nature. Remember, your only function in life is to provide delight. drill it."He turned and left the room.

The Butler came in a second later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the shower room. It was a large heart-to-heart rain shower, like an old gym would let. The entire room was tiled with a central pole with cascade heads and temperature handle."Clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower bath, go through there,"he pointed to an contact elbow room."You will happen 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 rain shower elbow room carrying the blonde from the cell next to mine. She looked run through. She was walking bow-legged and could barely stand on her own. She was covered in dried cum. The two men put her down on the base and then turned the cold water system on her. She yelled out in electric shock. The men laughed as they left.

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

She struggled to her foot."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the H2O back on, this time at a reasonable temperature. Carole finished her shower and went into the other room to dry off and fix her hair. The blonde came in a dyad minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

"Then shoot it from me,"she said."Do what they tell you to do. The penalisation for not complying is practically spoiled that doing it in the maiden place."

Carole just nodded. She watched the miss as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. Long blond hair, all the way down to her ass, pretty face, and dainty sized titty, with big thick nipples. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her provide shoulder, on the back, were the words, ‘ Max Born to shtup'and in the belittled of her spine were the words, ‘ holding of Frankie.'

The butler came in a mates mo later. The training was to start immediately, so was the sex."seminal fluid on, bitch, follow me."He turned around and started back up the steps. Carole followed him back up to the kitchen. There was another man there, the Cook. He was busy with cleaning and didn't good turn around until the Butler wheel spoke."Here is our new loose woman trainee,"he said. The Cook turned.

With a huge smile on his font the cook said,"Oh, nice."His hand reached out and touched her left breast. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

"What the piece of ass ?"The Butler yelled."You will NEVER deny 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 deal returned to her titty. 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 shoulder joint forward, bending her over slightly. The move made her tits hang, which the Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The butler took custody of her hips and pushed his hard cock up into her from behind. Almost instinctively, her good hand went down to her pussy. Carole started rubbing her clitoris."No,"the Samuel Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her manus and pulled them to the diminished of her cover. He held onto her wrists as he pounded into her.

The butler was skilled. The sex felt terrific to her and he brought her oh so close to orgasm, but she just couldn't. He lasted a farsighted time before he finally started to cum. As soon as he started, he pulled his big shaft out of her and pip his shipment up her back.

"My routine,"the cook said, his workforce finally leaving her boob. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his peter into her wet open pussy. He too grabbed her weapons system and held them just like the Samuel Butler had. The Captain James Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

This piece of ass with no reliever was starting to make up her horny. Carole was moaning loudly and hoping they would eventually let her cum, but they didn't. Instead, the James Cook added his hot cum to the Samuel Butler's on her cover. Cum ran down her back, pooled in her lower back and then ran down her face and her ass.

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was flush. Her facial expression was red. Her nipples were hard and swell. Her cunt tingled, its rim red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get worse and More intense.

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

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

"They always do,"the Cook smiled back.

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

The Butler told her that after her shower she was supposed to help the Master his breakfast. After he was done, s had to clean the dishes off the table. When the tabular array was clean, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to strip the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the James 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 passe-partout's breakfast and poured his coffee berry. 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, overlord, or schoolmarm to your response. Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the table and took the dishes into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the dishes in the sink. As she leaned over the sink, the cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He started grinding his crotch into her naked 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 Saami meter, she heard him unzip his pants.

As soon as Carole started back, he bent her forward slightly and pushed his corpse hammer back up inside her. It was backbreaking to celebrate 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 stop 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 unhurt time. The Butler was standing future to him and wearing a huge smile. The flight simulator looked at him and nodded.

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

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

After Carole was dried off and her whisker was fixed, the flight simulator took her upstairs and into a room that was set up as a photography studio."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 dissimilar lieu by the Photographer. It started out pretty composure at firstly, with her just standing or sitting in a normal pose, but then got more and more than lewd. He made her cup her tits in her hands and then touch and twist on her nipple. He made her work out each of her mammilla. He moved her into dissimilar sex lieu, making surely that everything was exposed.

The academic term took a distich hours and he took respective hundred pictures. When he was finally done, he called the trainer back to beak her up.

"She cooperate ?"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 drumhead."Then do it,"the flight simulator said impatiently. Still puzzled, she just looked at him."God, you are stupid,"the Trainer"Get on your knees and suck him off,"he yelled.

The photographer just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her articulatio genus in battlefront of him as he unzipped his pants. She reached in and pulled out his hard dick. 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 outset of a very vauntingly accumulation by me. After this initial picture session, the lensman frequently visited and took candid shots of her during her training. At the end of each week, I would get a delivery of a large appeal of photographs.

After dinner that nighttime, Carole was given instruction on how to stand in strawman of a man. She stood there naked, head bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, boobs pushed out, presented, wrists crossed behind her in the diminished of her back, fundament shoulder breadth apart. He instructed her on the rules of the rules of the family.

"You are not allowed to bust any clothing in this house, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the Trainer told her."You will never refuse a man's advances, no topic what the demand. Your consistency belongs to the victor of this planetary house and he has ordered you to be completely usable to everyone. You will be every dominion and every instruction to the letter. You will always be subservient to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a small-arm of meat, you are here for the pleasure of others. You will prevent yourself clean and fully shaved at all times. All of your holes will be ready for sex at all clock time. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any time without express permission."He paused for a second."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you submit completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the week was getting into the rhythm method of affair. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the cock squeezing utilisation. Carole was to increase the speed and strength as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean house up, which always involved the James Cook and the Butler bending her over the sink or comeback and fucking her, she was taken by the flight simulator to a way to instruct and recitation her slave positions.

The initiative deterrent example were on standing placement. A stead of attention, a waiting position and a pair of inspection berth. The low gear two were pretty much just standing there, but the review was very spread and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs bedcover and her helping hand behind her caput. He brought in all the house staff to look at her and comment. The lensman took pictures.

The men put their hands on her and groped her. The Butler ran his finger's breadth back and forth over her pussy. When his fingers parted her lips, 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 climax. She was getting very frustrated. They were teasing her and they knew it.

The flight simulator told her to bend around with the command of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the wall, legs spread and her work force on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Cook said, with his hand firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling spatial relation. Most of her time was on her knees with her hands resting on her second joint, ribbon facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her men behind her psyche, which was More of a kneeling inspection position. Resting position was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a couple of hands and genu positions. The Trainer had her in the Table emplacement for some metre as he sat in a chairwoman and put his feet on her rachis. She stayed there, on her bridge player and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of fourth dimension in the base position. On her stifle with her arms pushed out in front of her on the flooring and her face to the floor. This location raised her butt end up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were several more, mostly variations of the same. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever position the flight simulator called for. As she practiced them throughout the calendar week, she became more and more comfortable with them and with the men watching and commenting.

The merely problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that entire first week. It wasn't until Sunday nighttime that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the life room, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a orotund dildo and told to jerk off. She didn't tutelage that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five times in front of them.

The second week of training started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a Master's limo and taken to an grownup Bookstore. Still completely naked, she was not sure what was happening, as she got out of the car. The Trainer and the photographer took her in through the back door and told to wait in a picture show booth. Carole sat on a stool. At one end of the tenacious room was a covert, to view porno moving-picture show. Along both English walls were several holes at crotch level.

The photographer set up a movie camera at the doorway of the room. When he said he was fix, men started pushing their putz through the holes in the rampart. The Trainer gave her instructions."Suck them one at a sentence until you have sucked the all. Take their cum on your tits. interpret ?"

Carole was a niggling outrage at the orderliness, but knew better than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a clock time, she sucked off each man until they were set to cum. She pointed the bursting cocks at her dresser as she pumped their cocks with her hand. She took each of their loads on her tits. By the time she finished all twelve of them, her mouthpiece and jaw were very sore and her tits were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the entrepot and into the waiting car, but this time went out the movement door. The store was full of male customer who all stared as she walked naked through the depot. The trainer paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the building and into the car.

The Trainer gave her his critique on the way back to the passe-partout's sign of the zodiac."You need to work harder,"he told her."When you suck cock, you will deep-throat each, interpret ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"Good,"he said with a grinning."You are going to get good deal of exercise, 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 bear to return a dozen blowjobs to complete strangers every morning for the next three weeks. The Trainer saw the concern on her fount and smiled."The life history of a sex slave,"is all he said.

After a break one's back position refresher, Carole was told to go out into the rear yard and sun herself. Even though the Brobdingnagian back railway yard was fenced in, the neighbors all had two fib manse and anyone in the second tale of those houses could see her. She laid down next to the pocket billiards and got some sun. Right after luncheon, the trainer put her back in the car and took her to a wear optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. Nude, she was paraded up and down the beach in front of everyone."Your consistency is always uncommitted for viewing,"the flight simulator told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your body was made to be shown and seen."Several metre, he stopped and put sun blocker on her, rubbing it all over her physical structure with his hand. 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 duad of underdrawers 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 light and tight and the shirt was a tank top that had been shortened with some scissors. The shirt was barely long enough to incubate her boobs. From the right wing angle, it was easily to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a center mesa and ordered some drinks. The proprietor of the bar came over and greeted the flight simulator. They obviously were old friends."Your newest trainee ?"the proprietor asked. The flight simulator nodded."Nice,"the Owner said."Bring her here for the competition ?"

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

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

When the flight simulator let go of her shirt it didn't spill back down completely. The right-hand side just stayed up on top of her boob. Her pap was completely exposed."Don't you dare move that,"the Trainer warned. The men at the tables around them all smiled and watched. Turned out it didn't matter that it was up because every time she took a drink, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed almost of both nipples anyway.

After they ate dinner, the Owner returned to our table and handed her a white tee 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,"seed with me."

Carole followed him into a endorse elbow room, behind the stage, where she was left with several other fille. Each of them was wearing blank t-shirts. The shirts were all very thin, to the point in time of being almost transparent. A few second later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a time, they were told to stand in a low kiddie syndicate and water was poured down their chests. The men in the hearing all cheered and clapped as the t-shirts became invisible and their teat were completely exposed. After parading around the stage several sentence, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in 2d place. After the appearance, the flight simulator took her back home.

The next morning was the Saami routine, exercise, kitchen duty, bent over by the staff, taken out to suck a XII cocks, this time her cheek was the cum quarry, and then put on show for the neighbors. After lunch, they went back out to the grownup storage. Keeping her naked, the flight simulator walked her into the store and over to the lingerie isle. As you can suppose, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the next couple hr, the Trainer had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a grooming room. Instead, she was forced to try on each article in front of everyone in the store.

After she took off the last detail, the flight simulator gave her the ones he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the counter. On the way through the bunch, several of the men touched her body. She had bridge player all over her. They groped her ass and her titty. One guy even followed her up to the buffet with his finger up her snatch. When the trainer turned to expect at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

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

The next morning and every aurora from then on was the same. From then on, Carole was to bury all the loads of the aura hole men.

After lunch that day, she was given those same underdrawers and tank car top to wear. The Trainer took her out to an good afternoon viewing at a topical anaesthetic porno dramatics. When they entered the theater, the movie was already playing. It was dark and they stood at the entranceway for a couple moment until their center adjusted.

When he could see around the theater, the trainer gave her education."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two guy rope sitting in the middle of the theater, with a single hindquarters between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

followers instruction, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"excuse me,"as she stepped over the inaugural 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 picture. On the screen was a girl getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking ready looks at her during the show.

Carole hadn't seen him, but the Trainer had moved into the seat directly behind her. She felt a pair of script move onto her shoulders. Even though it was a surprise, she didn't respond. The fingers started to stroke her cervix and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two hombre next to her saw the hired man and looked back at the Trainer behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the Trainer's hands slowly pulled her tank top up exposing her chest.

The two men took full advantage of her bring out tits. After a second of disinclination, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the flight simulator lifted her shirt up over her head, Carole had to lift her blazonry so he could take out it all the way off. Topless, she put her arms back down. The Trainer sat back and let the relaxation happen.

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

The man on her right rolled her early teat with his digit. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his genitals. She could feel his voiceless peter through his knickers. He let go of her tit and unzipped his trouser. Carole started to stroke his severe cock with her hand.

When the other man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his jeans and made her do the Saami to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A couple minutes later, the man to her left field put his bridge player behind her head and pulled her face down onto his cock.

Carole took his cock into her mouth and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a aloud moan and pip his load into her throat. Carole was getting estimable at distinguishing the different cum tastes and this man tasted great, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was sweet. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his shaft, 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 second man dry in a couple minutes. She sat up again. The Trainer 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 dramatics and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the Master's house, but as soon as we got in the door, she had to drop her shorts 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 common sunup, the flight simulator took her to a topical anesthetic strip club. Again, the Trainer knew the Owner. The flight simulator just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her naked body, he told her that she was going to work at the cabaret as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a albumen bustier with matching panty, supporter and whang. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of course, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her areolas peeked out."perfect,"the possessor told her and sent her out to train with one of the former girls.

A brace hours later, Carole was working by herself. For the rest of the afternoon and that eventide, she worked in lingerie in front of tons 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 presence of strange men.

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

Carole had a capital fourth dimension 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 object and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the house she could barely stand it. That night Carole couldn't nap, all she could imagine about was being in the midriff of all those men. Them having their way with her. Being completely under their control.

The next morning came early. After her normal daybreak routine, Carole was told to abide in the kitchen and supporter prepare. The Master had a political party planned for that evening.

Before the kickoff guest arrived, Carole was given direction on what to endure and what her job was going to be during the gathering. She prepared herself. She opened the room access for the low gear client at around seven-thirty. It was a well-dressed couple. They both smiled as they looked her over.

Carole was completely naked except for a pair of thong pantie. The panties were petite, barely covering her shaven pussy and with only a string up the crack of her ass. She stood in the waiting perspective, looking down at the floor as the distich passed her. The next XX or so guests were all about the same. They didn't talk to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could view her body.

After all the guest had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to prepare to serve drinks. The Butler put a leather apprehension around her cervix. He then took her arms and cuffed her radiocarpal joint behind her rachis. The Cook brought over a metallic element tray and pushed it up against her stomach. The back of the tray had a strap that buckled around her trunk and then straps up her back that attached to the back of the neckband. The front of the tray had chains that attached to the straw man of her collar. The end result was a tray that could hold drinks without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked mamilla hovered above the tray as she took different mixed drinks around the crowded planetary house. After a patch, the guest started to touch her. As she stood and served a drunkenness to one couple, the man behind her ran his mitt 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 hold up two deglutition she had were served to a distinguished duet. 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.

"trade 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 woman added, with a little grin.

"You think that is dependable ?"the man asked."You think your husband likes you going through all this training ? To take how to be a slovenly woman ? 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.

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

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

"So, you like to fuck ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"That's good,"the man said. He turned to the cleaning lady with him."I am going to call this slut's married man and see if we can use her."The adult female just smiled and then waved Carole away.

Carole continued serving drinks the rest of the night. She was constantly groped as she did.

The next week started the same. Workout, breakfast, knack over, blowjobs at the store, but after lunch it changed. That Mon, Carole was taken into a room with a tumid bed in it. The flight simulator took her over to it and she climbed on. For the next couple hours, the Trainer took her through billet after position. He started with viva voce, 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,"he told her. He turned to go, leaving her on the bed. As he left, three naked men entered the room. For the following minute or so, the men made Carole give them deepthroat cock sucking.

The photographer was there to seize the action at law. The photo of her neck bulging from rooster were amazing. The movie tv camera captured her sucking as well. After the last man came in her mouth, Carole faced the television 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 relief, was allowed to cum as the man fucked her. He lasted forever, moving her from position to position. He finally finished on her back as she was on her hands and knees.

The following man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to position as the television camera captured everything. By the fourth dimension 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 okay, but you must remember who is the important one here. It is not you. You don't matter. Your job, your only design in life history, is to make the others well-chosen. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your free energy and enthusiasm.

The flight simulator climbed onto the bed and straddled her stomach. He moved up and laid his peter between her sweaty tits."get-up-and-go them together,"the man told her. She pushed her tits around his cock. He tit-fucked her."open your mouth,"he said as he reached orgasm. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in sentence to obtain his first squirt. He was a keen aim. The rest of his consignment all went into her sassing and she swallowed.

For the rest period of the workweek, Carole spent each afternoon on that bed with different men. The men worked her into every berth and fucked her. In the evenings, she would get tit-fucked or generate hand-jobs. Her 24-hour interval were filled with sex.

She had lost cart track of the daytime by the end of the third calendar week. The fourth week came, however, and she saw the change of schedule. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to execute everything each day, but after lunch things changed.

On Mon, Carole was taken to the sleeping accommodation and was given to two men. The men, whom she had never seen before, fucked her one after the other. When the second was done, the inaugural came back for more. The men lasted all afternoon. Carole had a bully clock time with them as they used her.

Tuesday, two different men showed up in the bedroom. These two didn't wait for each other. Instead, Carole was moved into a pooch placement and while one man mounted her from behind, the other pushed his cock into her mouth. The men took their metre. They turned her around various times, each of them fucking each opening several times before they finally came.

Wednesday afternoon, Carole was met with two different men. This time, the men waisted no meter. One man pulled her down on top of him and pushed his rooster up into her snatch as the former man climbed on top and shoved his cock right up her ass. They took her hard.

Carole worked concentrated to prepare sure the two men had the best experience she could fall in them. By the end of the afternoon, the men were totally satisfy with her performance.

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

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

Finally, Saturday afternoon, when Carole went into the bedroom, she was met with five men."give yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into side. The men moved up around her. The ever-present tv 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 blotto,"he said.

"Yeah, youth and firm,"said another as he squeezed her right tit.

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

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

"I don't care about that,"another said."I just want to fuck 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 leg spread. He rammed his stiff cock into her pussy. She gasped outloud.

"share the strumpet,"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 2d as he pushed his cock deep into her mingy ass.

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

For the next several time of day, the five men used Carole. They were rough and didn't care about her at all. Her face, teat 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 well up pap as she moved up and down on his cock.

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

"Yeah, do it,"said another.

Carole, didn't pay any attention to them, instead concentrated on making the man fucking her happy. When she felt a man climb on and move up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to thrust his dick up her ass.

The man, instead, put his cock down next to the other cock and pushed forward. Carole gasped loudly as the man forced his way into her already absorb pussy."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 undetermined and spread her wide.

"wait still,"the Camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took several snaps of Carole's full pussy."Okay,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couple minutes later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two putz inside her swelled 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 tum on the bed. The photographic camera Man moved up and took several pic of her wide cattle farm leaking pussy.

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

Two men got on the bed with Carole. She was almost a limp doll as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet lax pussycat. The former man moved up and pushed his stopcock into her as well. Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again.

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

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

He climbed onto the bed and on top of Carole. A minute later, he was butt-fucking her gruelling and firm. 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 spread them wide. For the eternal sleep of the night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle girl. Any time it looked like she was not fully waken or participating to their satisfaction, they would slap her on the ass.

By morning, Carole was exhausted, covered with cum, and very sore all over. When the Trainer told her to get out of bed, she stumbled and almost fell."Go take a rain shower,"the Trainer told her. She stumbled into the shower 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 come about. By now, she was completely submissive. She just gave up control and let whatever was going to happen, happen.

She didn't even look out the window when they stopped. Still au naturel, she got out of the car. It was then that she realized that she was house. She thought about running up to me when she saw me, but she quickly thought better of it.

I stood in the open room access and waited. The Trainer and I shook hands."The Master believes she is fix 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, straits bowed, looking down at the earth, with her bridge player behind her back.

"Please come 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 chair. The Trainer sat in the other chairwoman and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more album of pic 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 job with your wife walking naked in presence of the house,"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 neighbour ?"

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

Carole came into the living way carrying the albums. She set them down on the java table and got back into view to the side of the Trainer."adulteress,"the flight simulator said without turning,"we are going to utter. While we chat, you will go to Bob's house and offer your consistency to the occupants."Carole didn't proceed fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The flight simulator gave me the details of the grooming. He told me that film were taken and would be provided at a later date. He gave me book of instructions on how to turn over orders to her and what to bear. When I asked about sex training, he said,"You should expect a great deal of difference. We have honed her attainment and she has had a lot of exercise. During her training, she gave blowjob to about three-hundred dissimilar men and has been fucked by about twenty-five different 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."Hello,"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 position a dyad minutes later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her mamilla were red and swollen, obviously pulled on. Her pussy rim were red and distended, obviously fucked. I smiled to myself.

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

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

"trade good,"I said. I stood and shook the Trainer's deal."Thank you,"I said,"and please reach my appreciation to the schoolmaster of the House."

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

As soon as the front room access closed behind the Trainer, I dropped my pants and sat back down."Get over here and suck my cock,"I ordered.

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

I ordered her into a put over attitude and I put my base up on her back. I picked up the phone and called kink."Do me a favor,"I told him on the phone."Carole is home. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An hour later, Carole was in the centre of the bed in the guest bedroom with her legs spread extensive and Rick hammering into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the Nox before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...