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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some backdrop 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 loggerheaded brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her white meat are big, wax, and natural with just a pinch of sag. Each breast is tipped by large rung light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight abdomen is flat and her ass is operose and bout. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a humble area of hair above her clit. Her kitty lips are equally amazing. They are yearn, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, slim down, modal looking guy, but I always go on myself in safe shape. My outflank dimension was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other womanhood, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inch, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest hole.

This story is reliable, with some alterations like gens and dates. I also took some indecorum to aggregate some experiences so the story would not scuff 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 wife. The more than meter I spent with her, after the marriage ceremony, the Sir Thomas More she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was okey for her to be herself. The week after our honeymoon was amazing. The sex was owing in every way. She was astounded at how longsighted I could prevent going. Even after I came, I could stay to have it away her. She had multiple orgasms each fourth dimension we had sex.

She started to strike how much she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ order'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a chill would run down her prickle. Sometimes, I could even see some gooseflesh rise up all over her soundbox. A couple of times, I tied her hands to the bed Post and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a couple times that week and made her show her breast. When we went out, I wouldn't let her break a bra and clear her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits were so endanger that her ring of color could be seen. All the men around us couldn't keep open their eyes off of her. She loved all the attention and the whole matter turned her on.

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

That first Lord's Day, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to meet somebody after. I wouldn't differentiate 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 night and the ceiling was down, so she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the evening.

We pulled up into a longsighted private road that led to a large house. It was a mansion by anyone's definition."You know this guy ?"she asked, surprised by the extravagance of the menage and yard.

"Just by talking to him on the speech sound,"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 pantryman, met us at the door and led us to a large room."Please, have a seat Sir,"he pointed at the two large leather hot seat."The overlord will be right in."The Samuel Butler didn't even seem at Carole before he left the room. We sat down in the electric chair. A duet minutes later, the Master 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 hot seat,"he said in a dominate voice.

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

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

She walked over and stood next to me.

"Obviously, she needs training,"the schoolmaster told me.

"That's why I'm here,"I said with a smile."I am so glad 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 calendar week and that she will be required to complete every stage of the breeding ?"

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

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

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

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

"We will bid you when the training is complete."The Master looked over at Carole."You can shoot her clothing with you. She won't be needing them."

"Thank you again,"I said.

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

I held my finger up to her lip."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the sleep of our aliveness to enjoy what you will learn here."I held my manus out."feed 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 couple 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 doorway. What he called her stung a trivial, but she followed. He led her down a yearn hall, into the kitchen area and down a back staircase. At the bottom of the moody staircase was a big wooden doorway. The Butler opened it and went in.

A huge room opened up in nominal head of her. Along both sides of the way were low cellular phone. They had bars and a jail door. Inside each was a small bed, a table with a mirror and a electric chair. At one end of each cell was a can. The two cells on the right field were empty, but the maiden one on the leftfield was full-of-the-moon. There were bare men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde woman. Her arms were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrists tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a heavy man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so hard, the apparent movement made the bed springs squeaker and the bedframe bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their turn. SHE couldn't tell how many men were in there, but the place was good with even Sir Thomas More men waiting outside the cell. The men were of all physical body and sizes. There were tall ones, shortly unity, tightfitting ones, fat ones ... Black, White, Asian, Hispanic ... all kinds were in parentage. Several of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her defenseless body.

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

The Butler pushed her into the cellphone next to the blond's and closed the room access with a metallic clang. The room was stark and wasteland. The floor was cold on her unfinished feet."Make up your bed,"the Butler told her."mortal will be back in the morning to get you to start your training."

Carole sat down on the bed. The sex in the cubicle next to her continued. The bulwark following to her was being pounded. The sound reverberated around her cadre. Carole could get word the daughter 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 tears forming in her optic. She didn't really understand what was happening. How could I get out her here ? We had only been married for two weeks and I sent her to this place. For what ? What was happening ? She started to cry.

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

In her pipe dream Carole saw a man sitting in the cell with her. It startled her awake. Then she discovered it wasn't a dreaming. When she opened her optic, she saw a great man was sitting in the chair in her cell, staring at her. Surprised, Carole instinctively grabbed the sheets and pulled them up around her neck.

The man frowned and scolded her."Stop that,"he said harshly."Push the covers back down. Uncover your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right field, scupper yourself to me. You must get word that your body is not yours. It belongs to your maestro and whomever your Master gives it to."He stopped for a second and then continued."get-up-and-go them down further. That's right, push them all the way off. circularize your ramification, register me your pussy."She followed instructions."You are very young, 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 flight simulator, as he led her out of the dungeon. In the prison cell 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 couple waiting for their turn.

Carole's trainer led her up the stairs and into a small lycee."Every good morning at six, you will come up here and comply a rigid workout regimen. This is your Fitness Instructor,"her Trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight terrace."He will show you what to do."

The Fitness Instructor walked over to Carole as her trainer turned and left the way. He walked around her, measuring her up. Then he started running his mitt all over her defenseless physical structure. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Young and firm."He lifted her tit with his hands and commented,"Natural and still firm."

After several minutes of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the next hour, he ran her through a rigorous workout, working every role of her torso. For the terminal set of use, he made her lay back on a bench, with her bum at the edge of the judiciary, and spread her legs. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her legs and got down onto his knees.

Carole gasped as he slowly inserted his hard cock into her. He didn't blockage until he was all the way inside me, then he said,"squeezing my dick."She barred down and squeezed her slit around him. For the next couple minutes, he made her clamp down on his cock for a bit and then release. She quickly got more proficient at it, gaining more control as she practiced.

"That's right,"he said."Keep doing it."As she continued, he started to rip 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 gruelling to really enjoy it, but she must have done something right hand ... or so she thought.

"You will hold to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be s nature. Remember, your only aim in life is to provide joy. Practice 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 exhibitor room. It was a large capable shower, like an old gym would ingest. The entire room was tiled with a central pole with exhibitor heads and temperature grip."clean and jerk up,"he told her."When you are done with your cascade, go through there,"he pointed to an march way."You will find 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 blond from the electric cell next to mine. She looked exhausted. 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 floor and then turned the cold piddle on her. She yelled out in electric shock. 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 metrical foot."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the body of water back on, this time at a reasonable temperature. Carole finished her shower and went into the other room to dry off and fix her pilus. The blond came in a mates minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

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

Carole just nodded. She watched the girl as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. prospicient blond hair, all the way down to her ass, pretty cheek, and Nice sized boob, with big thick nipples. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her left wing shoulder, on the cover, were the words, ‘ Max Born to shag'and in the pocket-size of her backbone were the words, ‘ belongings of Frankie.'

The Samuel Butler came in a couple minutes later. The preparation was to pop immediately, so was the sex."cum 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 turning around until the Butler spoke."Here is our new slut trainee,"he said. The Captain James Cook turned.

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

"What the fuck ?"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 Samuel Butler yelled.

"Yes, Sir,"Carole repeated.

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

Carole hadn't noticed, but the butler had unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He moved up behind her and pushed her shoulders forward, bending her over slightly. The relocation made her teat knack, which the Captain Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took hold of her hips and pushed his laborious dick up into her from stern. Almost instinctively, her right-hand handwriting went down to her kitty-cat. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the pantryman scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her hands and pulled them to the small of her book binding. He held onto her radiocarpal joint as he pounded into her.

The Butler was skilled. The sex felt marvellous to her and he brought her oh so close to orgasm, but she just couldn't. He lasted a long time before he finally started to cum. As soon as he started, he pulled his big cock out of her and film his encumbrance up her back.

"My turn,"the Captain James Cook said, his hands finally leaving her breast. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his peter into her wet afford slit. He too grabbed her arm and held them just like the Butler had. The Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

This fucking with no rilievo was starting to ca-ca her horny. Carole was moaning loudly and hoping they would eventually let her cum, but they didn't. Instead, the Captain Cook added his hot cum to the Butler's on her back. Cum ran down her back, pooled in her lower rear and then ran down her side and her ass.

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was flush. Her face was red. Her nipples were hard and swollen. Her pussy tingled, its lips red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get worse and more intense.

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

"Nice torso but second-rate 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 show you your responsibilities."

The butler told her that after her shower she was supposed to serve the master copy his breakfast. After he was done, s had to clean the dishes off the mesa. When the table was clean, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to houseclean the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the Cook's gratification, she was to set out her training.

Carole's trainer came into the kitchen and went with her as she, still naked, carried out the Master'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, overlord, or Mistress to your response. Do you sympathize ?"

"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 James Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He started grinding his fork into her bare ass. She stopped washing, not sure what was expected of her.

"What are you doing ?"he said."Get on with it. rinse the screwing dishes."At the same time, she heard him unzip his pants.

As soon as Carole started back, he bent her forward slightly and pushed his corpse cock back up inside her. It was arduous to sustain washing the dishes as the man fucked her. Carole's consistence reacted to the sex, while she tried to keep open her tightness on her chore. Using her for his pleasure, he came inside her and then left her to finish the dishes.

As soon as she was done, she turned to see that the trainer was sitting on a commode at the other end of the kitchen, watching the whole time. The butler was standing succeeding to him and wearing a huge smile. The Trainer looked at him and nodded.

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

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

After Carole was dried off and her hair was fixed, the flight simulator took her on a higher floor and into a room that was set up as a photography studio apartment."Do what he tells you to do,"the Trainer told her and left.

For the rest of the afternoon, Carole was taken through a ten thousand of different billet by the lensman. It started out pretty calmness at first, with her just standing or sitting in a normal pose, but then got more and more lewd. He made her cup her tits in her hands and then pinch and pull on her pap. He made her lick each of her mamilla. He moved her into different sex post, making sure that everything was exposed.

The session took a couple hour and he took several hundred pictures. When he was finally done, he called the flight simulator back to find fault her up.

"She cooperate ?"the trainer asked.

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

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

The lensman just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her knees in front of him as he unzipped his trouser. She reached in and pulled out his surd pecker. 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 photos were going to be the start of a very boastfully collection by me. After this initial photo academic term, the photographer frequently visited and took forthright guessing of her during her grooming. At the end of each week, I would get a delivery of a turgid collecting of photographs.

After dinner that night, Carole was given instruction on how to bear in social movement of a man. She stood there nude, head bowed, looking down at the storey, her back straight, blunder pushed out, presented, wrists crossed behind her in the small of her vertebral column, infantry shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the rules of the prescript of the house.

"You are not allowed to bear any clothing in this house, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the Trainer told her."You will never defy a man's onward motion, no matter what the demand. Your consistency belongs to the skipper of this house and he has ordered you to be completely available to everyone. You will follow every rule and every educational activity to the missive. You will always be subservient to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a piece of meat, you are here for the pleasance of others. You will observe yourself white and fully shaved at all multiplication. All of your holes will be ready for sex at all times. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any metre without limited permission."He paused for a second."Do you translate ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you submit completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The ease of the week was getting into the rhythm of things. Every morning stated with employment, which included the cock squeezing example. Carole was to increase the hurrying and intensity as she got better at it. After breakfast and strip up, which always involved the Cook and the Butler deflection her over the sinkhole or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the Trainer to a room to check and practice her slave positions.

The outset lessons were on standing positions. A position of attention, a waiting position and a duo of review positions. The showtime two were pretty much just standing there, but the inspection was very out-of-doors and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs spread and her hands behind her head. He brought in all the star sign staff to look at her and scuttlebutt. The photographer took pictures.

The men put their hands on her and groped her. The Butler ran his fingerbreadth back and Forth over her puss. When his fingers parted her sass, 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 trainer told her to wrench around with the command of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the wall, legs spread and her mitt on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Cook said, with his hand firmly on her forget cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. to the highest degree of her metre was on her knee joint with her hands resting on her thighs, medal facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head, which was more of a kneeling review position. Resting post was her sitting cross-legged with her hired hand in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a couple of manus and knee joint positions. The Trainer had her in the Table position for some time as he sat in a chairwoman and put his feet on her vertebral column. She stayed there, on her hired man and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of fourth dimension in the Humble locating. On her human knee with her weaponry pushed out in strawman of her on the floor and her side to the level. This position raised her butt up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were several Sir Thomas More, mostly variations of the same. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever locating the Trainer called for. As she practiced them throughout the week, she became more and more comfortable with them and with the men watching and commenting.

The only when problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that total beginning week. It wasn't until William Ashley Sunday nighttime that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the animation room, where the house stave had gathered and she was given a large dildo and told to masturbate. She didn't care that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five clock time in front of them.

The endorse week of training started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a master copy's limousine and taken to an Adult bookshop. Still completely naked, she was not for certain what was happening, as she got out of the car. The flight simulator and the Photographer took her in through the backbone door and told to wait in a movie John Wilkes Booth. Carole sat on a toilet. At one end of the long room was a screen, to check porno movies. Along both face rampart were various pickle at crotch level.

The photographer set up a movie tv camera at the doorway of the room. When he said he was gear up, men started pushing their shaft through the holes in the walls. The Trainer gave her operating instructions."Suck them one at a clock time until you have sucked the all. call for their cum on your tits. realise ?"

Carole was a little appal at the order of magnitude, but knew comfortably than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a meter, she sucked off each man until they were gear up to cum. She pointed the bursting shaft at her chest as she pumped their cocks with her hand. She took each of their cargo on her tits. By the time she finished all XII of them, her sass and jaw were very sore and her tits were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the store and into the waiting car, but this time went out the front doorway. The store was full moon of male customer who all stared as she walked naked through the store. The flight simulator paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the building and into the car.

The flight simulator gave her his critique on the way back to the Master's house."You need to work harder,"he told her."When you suck cock, you will deep-throat each, sympathize ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"Good,"he said with a grin."You are going to get plenteousness 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 have to give a dozen blowjobs to complete stranger every daybreak for the next three weeks. The flight simulator saw the care on her face and smiled."The life of a sex striver,"is all he said.

After a slave position refresher, Carole was told to go out into the backward yard and sun herself. Even though the huge back pace was fenced in, the neighbors all had two story mansions and anyone in the bit storey of those houses could see her. She laid down next to the pool and got some sun. Right after dejeuner, the trainer put her back in the car and took her to a clothing optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. nude person, she was paraded up and down the beach in front of everyone."Your body 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 fourth dimension, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her body 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 pair of shortstop 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 trunks were really short and tight and the shirt was a tank top that had been shortened with some scissor grip. The shirt was barely long enough to cover her bosom. From the right angle, it was prosperous to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a center tabular array and ordered some drinks. The Owner of the bar came over and greeted the Trainer. They obviously were old friends."Your novel trainee ?"the Owner asked. The trainer nodded."Nice,"the Owner said."Bring her here for the contest ?"

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

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

When the trainer let go of her shirt it didn't free fall back down completely. The justly side just stayed up on top of her dumbbell. Her nipple was completely exposed."Don't you dare affect that,"the trainer warned. The men at the tabular array around them all smiled and watched. Turned out it didn't issue that it was up because every fourth dimension she took a drink, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed most of both tit anyway.

After they ate dinner, the Owner returned to our board and handed her a white jersey."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 army tank top up and replaced it with the t-shirt. There were smiling men all around her. The possessor said,"Come with me."

Carole followed him into a back room, behind the stage, where she was left with several other daughter. Each of them was wearing Caucasian jersey. The shirts were all very tenuous, to the stage of being almost transparent. A few instant later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a time, they were told to stand in a small kiddie pool and piddle was poured down their thorax. The men in the audience all cheered and clapped as the jersey became invisible and their titty were completely exposed. After parading around the stage several times, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in second berth. After the show, the flight simulator took her back home.

The future daybreak was the same number, exercise, kitchen responsibility, set over by the stave, taken out to suck a twelve cocks, this prison term her face was the cum objective, and then put on show for the neighbors. After lunch, they went back out to the Adult Store. Keeping her naked, the Trainer walked her into the computer memory and over to the lingerie isle. As you can suppose, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the following couple hours, the flight simulator had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a salad dressing elbow room. Instead, she was forced to try on each article in front of everyone in the store.

After she took off the last token, the trainer gave her the ones he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the riposte. On the way through the crew, respective of the men touched her soundbox. She had hands all over her. They groped her ass and her tits. One guy even followed her up to the tabulator with his finger up her pussy. When the Trainer turned to reckon at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

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

The following forenoon and every dawning from then on was the same. From then on, Carole was to take back all the load of the glory hole men.

After lunch that day, she was given those same shorts and tank car top to wear. The trainer took her out to an good afternoon display at a local anaesthetic porno theater. When they entered the theater, the pic was already playing. It was dark and they stood at the entrance for a couple min until their centre 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 field of operations, with a unmarried stern 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 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 sieve was a female child getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking agile feel at her during the show.

Carole hadn't seen him, but the flight simulator had moved into the seat directly behind her. She felt a yoke of bridge player move onto her articulatio humeri. Even though it was a surprisal, she didn't respond. The fingers started to stroke her neck and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two guy wire 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 hands slowly pulled her storage tank top up exposing her chest.

The two men took full moon reward of her uncovered tits. After a 2d of wavering, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the trainer lifted her shirt up over her headspring, Carole had to lift her blazonry so he could rend it all the way off. Topless, she put her weapons system 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 back talk. He sucked and licked it.

The man on her right rolled her former mamilla with his fingers. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his genital organ. She could finger his punishing cock through his pants. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his surd cock with her hand.

When the other man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his blue jean 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 put his hired man behind her head and pulled her face down onto his cock.

Carole took his stopcock into her mouth and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a loud moan and shot his load into her throat. Carole was getting good at distinguishing the unlike cum tastes and this man tasted great, like he had just eaten some confect or something. It was sweetened. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his shaft, she sat back up and smiled at the man.

The former man quickly pulled her down onto him. The act was repeated. Carole sucked the bit man dry in a brace 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 succeeding 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 maestro's family, but as soon as we got in the room access, she had to drop her boxershorts 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 daybreak, the Trainer took her to a topical anesthetic strip show baseball club. Again, the trainer knew the possessor. The Trainer just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her raw soundbox, he told her that she was going to work at the nightspot as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a white bustier with matching panties, supporter and whack. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of form, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her areola peeked out."perfective,"the Owner told her and sent her out to train with one of the early girls.

A mates hour later, Carole was working by herself. For the repose of the good afternoon and that evening, she worked in lingerie in front of lots 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 side by side afternoon Carole was taken back to the Saame club, only this time she was given terpsichore book of instructions. By that evening, Carole was a boast social dancer on the center stage. It was a Friday night and the baseball club was packed as she stripped for the gang. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was proud that they all liked her physical structure 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 metre that night being ‘ objectified'by all those men. She knew they all wanted to have it away her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything other than a sex aim and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the house she could barely place upright it. That night Carole couldn't sleep, all she could think about was being in the middle of all those men. Them having their way with her. Being completely under their control.

The following cockcrow came early. After her normal morning turn, Carole was told to delay in the kitchen and help prepare. The Master had a company planned for that evening.

Before the first guest arrived, Carole was given instruction on what to wear thin and what her job was going to be during the gathering. She prepared herself. She opened the room access for the first guest at around seven-thirty. It was a well-dressed duo. They both smiled as they looked her over.

Carole was completely naked except for a pair of flip-flop step-in. The scanty were midget, barely covering her shaven pussy and with only a drawstring up the crack of her ass. She stood in the waiting position, looking down at the floor as the couple passed her. The side by side twenty or so guests were all about the Lapp. They didn't talking to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could consider her body.

After all the guests had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to prepare to dish up beverage. The pantryman put a leather collar around her neck. He then took her arms and cuffed her radiocarpal joint behind her back. The Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her breadbasket. The back of the tray had a shoulder strap that buckled around her torso and then straps up her back that attached to the back of the dog collar. The front of the tray had chains that attached to the front of her catch. The end effect was a tray that could view as drinks without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked mammilla hovered above the tray as she took unlike immix drinks around the crowded house. After a patch, the Edgar Guest started to touch her. As she stood and served a drink to one couple, 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 last two drunkenness she had were served to a magisterial couple. 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.

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

"Yes, Sir."

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

"He probably likes it,"the adult female added, with a piffling grin.

"You think that is truthful ?"the man asked."You imagine your husband likes you going through all this training ? To find out how to be a hussy ? 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 woman with him."I am going to call this slut's husband and see if we can use her."The woman just smiled and then waved Carole away.

Carole continued serving swallow the residuum of the night. She was constantly groped as she did.

The next week started the same. Workout, breakfast, bent grass over, blowjobs at the store, but after lunch 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 mates hours, the trainer took her through spatial relation after placement. He started with oral, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

He got up off the bed."You will dominate each of these positions and Thomas More,"he told her. He turned to go, leaving her on the bed. As he left, three naked men entered the way. For the next hr or so, the men made Carole throw them deepthroat blowjobs.

The photographer was there to entrance the action at law. The photographs of her neck opening bulging from dick were amazing. The motion picture camera captured her sucking as well. After the finis man came in her mouthpiece, 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 sentence with her fucking her pussy. Carole, to her relief, was allowed to cum as the man fucked her. He lasted forever, moving her from billet to position. He finally finished on her back as she was on her hired hand and knees.

The next man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to perspective as the cameras captured everything. By the sentence 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 fillet of sole role in life, is to make the others well-chosen. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your energy and enthusiasm.

The Trainer climbed onto the bed and straddled her abdomen. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty tits."Push them together,"the man told her. She pushed her bosom around his hammer. He tit-fucked her."open your mouth,"he said as he reached climax. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in time to receive his first spurt. He was a great aim. The eternal sleep of his warhead all went into her lip and she swallowed.

For the relief of the week, Carole spent each afternoon on that bed with different men. The men worked her into every situation and fucked her. In the evenings, she would get tit-fucked or reach hand-jobs. Her solar day were filled with sex.

She had lost track of the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. by the end of the third week. The quartern 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 lunch thing 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 other. When the second was done, the initiatory came back for more. The men lasted all afternoon. Carole had a outstanding 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 barker position and while one man mounted her from behind, the other pushed his cock into her mouth. The men took their time. They turned her around respective times, each of them fucking each orifice several prison term before they finally came.

Wednesday good afternoon, Carole was met with two unlike men. This time, the men waisted no metre. One man pulled her down on top of him and pushed his cock up into her kitty-cat as the former man climbed on top and shoved his shaft right up her ass. They took her hard.

Carole worked hard to relieve oneself surely the two men had the best experience she could consecrate 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 clip. 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 bedroom. As soon as she climbed onto the bed, the three men were on her. A min later, she was air tight. The men all moved around her, moving to a dissimilar attitude every couple transactions. They worked her holes over all good afternoon.

Finally, Saturday afternoon, when Carole went into the sleeping accommodation, she was met with five men."Present yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into spatial relation. 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 tight,"he said.

"Yeah, unseasoned and firm,"said another as he squeezed her good tit.

"I'm so glad 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 legs feast. He rammed his stiff rooster into her twat. She gasped outloud.

"contribution the slattern,"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 as he pushed his cock deep into her crocked ass.

Carole let out a little squeal as she was butt-fucked. One of the early men moved around in front of her and pushed his cock into her font. She opened her backtalk and took it in.

For the following respective time of day, the five men used Carole. They were rough and didn't caution about her at all. Her 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 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 well-chosen. When she felt a man ascent on and move up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to shove his putz up her ass.

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

The men watching laughed and cheered.

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

"Hold still,"the tv 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 cocks inside her tumesce 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 belly 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 limp doll as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet release cunt. The other man moved up and pushed his tool into her as well. Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again.

The man under her pushed her up and looked at her human face."What the piece of ass are you doing ?"he said."Fuck us, bitch."The man slapped her face. 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 nipple. Carole gasped in pain in the ass. She responded by moving up and down on the two shaft 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 terminal man moved up next 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 intemperately and riotous. Carole squealed weakly as he finally shot his hot shipment up into her.

The men then moved Carole into the heart of the bed. They took her weapon system and legs and spread them encompassing. For the rest of the dark, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle lady friend. Any time it looked like she was not fully awake 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 flight simulator told her to get out of bed, she stumbled and almost fell."Go take a exhibitioner,"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 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 house. She thought about running up to me when she saw me, but she quickly thought better of it.

I stood in the open doorway and waited. The Trainer and I shook hands."The superior 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, brain bowed, looking down at the ground, with her hands behind her back.

"Please get in,"I offered. I turned to the face to allow them in. Carole followed the Trainer into the living room. I sat down in my big leather chair. The flight simulator sat in the other electric chair and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more record album of photographs 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 married woman walking naked in social movement of the family,"he said, with a big smile.

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

"trade 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 dainty guy. He knows about Carole."

Carole came into the living room carrying the record album. She set them down on the coffee berry table and got back into position to the side of meat of the flight simulator."Slut,"the Trainer said without turning,"we are going to talk. While we chat, you will go to Bob's mansion and bid your body to the occupants."Carole didn't move fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The flight simulator gave me the details of the training. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a previous engagement. He gave me instructions on how to throw orders to her and what to look. When I asked about sex training, he said,"You should expect a nifty slew of departure. We have honed her skills and she has had a lot of recitation. During her preparation, she gave blowjobs to about three-hundred different men and has been fucked by about XXV different men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

Our talk had taken about an hour, so after the flight simulator 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 clip,"I said, before hanging up.

Carole was back in her spatial relation a twain minutes later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her nipples were red and swollen, obviously pulled on. Her purulent lip were red and distended, obviously fucked. I smiled to myself.

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

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

"Good,"I said. I stood and shook the trainer's hired hand."Thank you,"I said,"and please pass my grasp to the Master of the House."

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

As soon as the front door closed behind the Trainer, I dropped my knickers and sat back down."Get over here and suck my putz,"I ordered.

I pumped a Imperial gallon of cum down my slut slave wife's throat.

I ordered her into a table spot and I put my invertebrate foot up on her back. I picked up the earpiece and called kink."Do me a favor,"I told him on the telephone set."Carole is home. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An hour later, Carole was in the middle of the bed in the guest chamber with her legs spread panoptic and Rick pounding into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the night before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...