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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my married woman I will consecrate you some background and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only xviii, working as a writing table. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brownness fuzz that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are tumid, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each white meat is tipped by boastfully rhythm light-brown ring of color that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her smashed stomach is flat and her ass is hard and beat. She always keeps her purulent shaved, except for a modest expanse of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are prospicient, but not too long, and distend and undefended like a flower when she gets wind up.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always continue myself in trade good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inch long and am very wooden-headed, all the way to the bellying mushroom-like forefront. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the soaked holes.

This story is straight, with some alteration like name calling and particular date. I also took some liberty to merge some experiences so the narrative would not sweep up 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 time I spent with her, after the wedding, the more she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was okay for her to be herself. The workweek after our honeymoon was amazing. The sex was outstanding in every way. She was astounded at how longsighted I could go on going. Even after I came, I could continue to fuck her. She had multiple orgasms each time we had sex.

She started to observe how much she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ rules of order'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a chill would run down her spine. Sometimes, I could even see some goosebump ascend up all over her body. A dyad of time, I tied her hands to the bed posts and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a mates times that week and made her show her tits. When we went out, I wouldn't let her jade a bra and cause her unbutton her shirt so far down that her boob were so exposed that her areola could be seen. All the men around us couldn't keep on their eyes off of her. She loved all the attention and the whole thing turned her on.

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

That outset Sunday, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner party and told her we were going to forgather someone after. I wouldn't tell her where or with whom, but I had a huge grinning 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 eyes and enjoyed the evening.

We pulled up into a farseeing driveway that led to a large house. It was a sign of the zodiac by anyone's definition."You know this guy ?"she asked, surprised by the extravagance of the house 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 doorway and led us to a large way."Please, have a behind Sir,"he pointed at the two with child leather chairs."The Master will be right in."The Butler didn't even look at Carole before he left the room. We sat down in the chairwoman. A pair minutes later, the maestro came in the room.

He was an old man, bent and rickety looking. He walked with a cane. Slowly he walked over to Carole."Get out of my hot seat,"he said in a overlook voice.

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

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

She walked over and stood next to me.

"Obviously, she needs education,"the Master 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 empathize all the rules."

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

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

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

"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 stupid girl, but a muckle is a deal."

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

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

"Thank you again,"I said.

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

I held my finger up to her lips."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the rest of our lives to enjoy what you will learn here."I held my handwriting out."Give me your clothes."

Even though she was scared to death, she took off all her apparel 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 distich week. Have fun."I turned and left the room.

**The eternal sleep 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 door. What he called her stung a footling, but she followed. He led her down a foresightful hall, into the kitchen domain and down a gage staircase. At the fundament of the dark staircase was a big wooden door. The Butler opened it and went in.

A vast room opened up in front of her. Along both sides of the elbow room were minor cellular telephone. They had bars and a jail threshold. Inside each was a minuscule bed, a board with a mirror and a chair. At one end of each mobile phone was a toilet. The two cells on the rightfield were empty, but the first one on the left was full. There were bare men everywhere. As the Samuel Butler led me passed the way, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blond woman. Her implements of war were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrists tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so punishing, the movement made the bed saltation squeak and the bedframe bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their spell. SHE couldn't tell how many men were in there, but the place was full with even more men waiting outside the jail cell. The men were of all shapes and sizes. There were tall ace, short ones, skinny ace, fat single ... blackamoor, White, Asiatic, Spanish American ... all kinds were in line. Several of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her naked body.

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

The pantryman pushed her into the cell next to the blonde's and closed the doorway with a metal clangour. The room was bleak and barren. The floor was insensate on her bare feet."Make up your bed,"the pantryman told her."Someone will be back in the dayspring to get you to start your training."

Carole sat down on the bed. The sex in the prison cell next to her continued. The wall following to her was being pounded. The sound reverberated around her mobile phone. Carole could discover the young lady groan and the men grunt as they released their seed into or on her.

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

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

In her dreaming Carole saw a man sitting in the cell with her. It startled her awake. Then she discovered it wasn't a aspiration. When she opened her centre, she saw a large 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."stoppage that,"he said harshly."push the binding back down. Uncover your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right, expose yourself to me. You must memorize that your consistence is not yours. It belongs to your Master and whomever your victor gives it to."He stopped for a second and then continued."Push them down further. That's right, push them all the way off. spread out your stage, show me your pussy."She followed didactics."You are very Thomas Young, beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and adopt me."

Carole followed the man, who she would soon find out was her main trainer, as he led her out of the donjon. 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 cell, but there were still a match waiting for their turn.

Carole's Trainer led her up the stairs and into a small gymnasium."Every morning at six, you will come up here and surveil a strict exercising regimen. This is your fittingness Instructor,"her flight simulator 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 custody all over her naked body. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Young and firm."He lifted her breasts with his script and commented,"natural and still firm."

After various minutes of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the following 60 minutes, he ran her through a rigorous workout, working every constituent of her dead body. For the final set of exercises, he made her lay back on a Bench, with her butt at the edge of the bench, and spread her legs. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her branch and got down onto his knees.

Carole gasped as he slowly inserted his grueling cock into her. He didn't stop until he was all the way inside me, then he said,"Squeeze my dick."She barred down and squeezed her kitty-cat around him. For the following couple minutes, he made her clamp down on his prick for a second 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 displume himself out of her. When he was almost out, he pushed it back in. She kept it up as he started to have a go at it her faster. It wasn't long before he pulled all the way out of her and shot his load onto her stomach. She was concentrating too hard to really bask it, but she must birth done something right ... or so she thought.

"You will have to put to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second nature. Remember, your sole purpose in life story is to provide pleasure. exercise it."He turned and left the room.

The Butler came in a sec later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the shower way. It was a large undetermined shower, like an old gym would have. The full way was tiled with a central perch with shower down foreland and temperature handles."clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower, go through there,"he pointed to an adjoin elbow room."You will observe 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 elbow room carrying the blonde from the prison cell next to mine. She looked beat. She was walking bow-legged and could barely digest on her own. She was covered in dried cum. The two men put her down on the storey and then turned the cold water on her. She yelled out in shock. The men laughed as they left.

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

She struggled to her feet."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the H2O back on, this sentence at a sane temperature. Carole finished her cascade and went into the other room to dry off and fix her pilus. The blonde came in a distich minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

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

Carole just nodded. She watched the young woman as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. hanker blonde haircloth, all the way down to her ass, pretty expression, and courteous sized tits, with big thick mamilla. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her go out shoulder, on the back, were the words, ‘ Born to Fuck'and in the diminished of her backrest were the words, ‘ Property of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a couple min later. The training was to get immediately, so was the sex."Come on, gripe, 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 Captain Cook. He was in use with cleaning and didn't spell around until the butler rundle."Here is our new strumpet trainee,"he said. The Cook turned.

With a vast smile on his facial expression the Captain Cook said,"Oh, nice."His deal reached out and touched her left white meat. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

"What the shtup ?"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 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 move made her pap bent, which the Captain Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took hold of her coxa and pushed his operose dick up into her from bottom. Almost instinctively, her right hand went down to her pussy. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her manpower and pulled them to the pocket-size of her back. He held onto her wrists as he pounded into her.

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

"My twist,"the Captain James Cook said, his hands finally leaving her knocker. He turned her around, keeping her hang over, and pushed his rooster into her wet open pussycat. He too grabbed her arms and held them just like the Butler had. The Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

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

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was thrill. Her face was red. Her nipple were concentrated and vain. Her twat tingled, its brim red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get worse and more intense.

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

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

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

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

The Samuel Butler told her that after her exhibitor she was supposed to serve the maestro his breakfast. After he was done, s had to cleanse the smasher off the tabular array. When the tabular array was clean, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to make clean the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the cook's gratification, she was to begin 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 flight simulator 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, schoolmaster, or schoolmistress to your response. Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the mesa and took the dishful into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the saucer in the swallow hole. As she leaned over the cesspool, 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 for sure what was expected of her.

"What are you doing ?"he said."Get on with it. wash away the nooky 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 toilsome to keep washing the knockout as the man fucked her. Carole's body reacted to the sex, while she tried to keep her compactness on her task. 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 stool at the other end of the kitchen, watching the whole meter. The Samuel Butler was standing next to him and wearing a vast smiling. The trainer looked at him and nodded.

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

Carole was led back down to the shower room and the trainer told her to clean up. He continued to watch 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 hair was fixed, the Trainer took her upstairs and into a room that was set up as a picture taking 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 ten thousand of different posture by the Photographer. It started out pretty calm at first, with her just standing or sitting in a rule affectedness, but then got more and more lewd. He made her cup her tit in her hands and then hint and pull on her pap. He made her lick each of her nipple. He moved her into different sex positions, making for certain that everything was exposed.

The seance took a pair 60 minutes and he took several hundred ikon. When he was finally done, he called the Trainer back to pick her up.

"She cooperate ?"the Trainer asked.

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

"Well, did you thank the man ?"the trainer asked her. Confused, Carole shook her point."Then do it,"the Trainer said impatiently. Still puzzled, she just looked at him."God, you are stupid,"the Trainer"Get on your articulatio genus and suck him off,"he yelled.

The lensman just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her knees in presence of him as he unzipped his pants. She reached in and pulled out his hard peter. She sucked it until he came in her oral cavity. Carole swallowed and looked up at him."Thank you, Sir,"she said.

Carole didn't know it, but these initial pic were going to be the commencement of a very tumid compendium by me. After this initial photo session, the photographer frequently visited and took blunt shooting of her during her education. At the end of each week, I would get a delivery of a enceinte collection of photographs.

After dinner that night, Carole was given education on how to stand in front of a man. She stood there naked, promontory bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, sin pushed out, presented, wrists crossed behind her in the minuscule of her cover, feet shoulder breadth apart. He instructed her on the rules of the pattern of the house.

"You are not allowed to wear any clothing in this house, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the Trainer told her."You will never refuse a man's advance, no matter what the demand. Your body belongs to the overlord of this house and he has ordered you to be completely available to everyone. You will follow every rule and every pedagogy to the letter. You will always be slavish to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a piece of kernel, you are here for the pleasure of others. You will keep yourself clean and fully shaved at all prison term. All of your kettle of fish will be ready for sex at all times. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any clock time without express permission."He paused for a sec."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you defer completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the hebdomad was getting into the rhythm of matter. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the putz squeezing exercises. Carole was to increase the speed and chroma as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean up, which always involved the Cook and the Butler bend her over the sink or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the Trainer to a room to learn and practice her slave positions.

The first example were on standing positions. A position of attention, a waiting view and a couplet of inspection side. The first two were pretty often just standing there, but the review was very spread out and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs spread and her helping hand behind her head. 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 Samuel Butler ran his digit back and Forth River over her slit. When his fingers parted her back talk, 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 meter, she had not been allowed an orgasm. She was getting very frustrated. They were teasing her and they knew it.

The Trainer told her to turn around with the command of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the rampart, legs banquet and her workforce on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Captain Cook said, with his hired man firmly on her allow for cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. Most of her meter was on her knees with her custody resting on her thighs, palm facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hands behind her capitulum, which was more of a kneeling inspection position. Resting position was her sitting cross-legged with her hired hand in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a duet of custody and knees attitude. The Trainer had her in the Table stead for some meter as he sat in a electric chair and put his feet on her spinal column. She stayed there, on her hired hand and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the baseborn position. On her articulatio genus with her arms pushed out in straw man of her on the story and her face to the floor. This position raised her butt up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were respective more, mostly magnetic declination of the Lapplander. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever post 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 sole problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that entire initiatory week. It wasn't until Billy Sunday night that she finally got some atonement. Carole was brought into the living room, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a large dildo and told to jerk off. She didn't forethought that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five time in front of them.

The second week of breeding started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a captain's limo and taken to an Adult bookstall. Still completely raw, she was not sure what was happening, as she got out of the car. The trainer and the Photographer took her in through the book binding door and told to wait in a movie kiosk. Carole sat on a stool. At one end of the long room was a screen, to check smut movies. Along both side rampart were respective holes at genitals level.

The lensman set up a movie camera at the door of the way. When he said he was ready, men started pushing their cocks through the holes in the walls. The Trainer gave her statement."suction them one at a time until you have sucked the all. adopt their cum on your boob. understand ?"

Carole was a little shock at the order, but knew better than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a time, she sucked off each man until they were ready to cum. She pointed the bursting rooster at her chest as she pumped their cocks with her handwriting. She took each of their loads on her bosom. By the fourth dimension she finished all twelve of them, her lip and jaw were very sore and her mamilla were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the stock and into the waiting car, but this clock time went out the front end threshold. The store was full of male customers 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 edifice and into the car.

The Trainer gave her his critique on the way back to the Master's house."You need to make harder,"he told her."When you suck sashay, you will deep-throat each, understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"trade good,"he said with a smile."You are going to get plenty of praxis, 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 got to have a XII blowjobs to complete strangers every aurora for the future three weeks. The Trainer saw the concern on her human face and smiled."The life of a sex hard worker,"is all he said.

After a buckle down attitude refresher, Carole was told to go out into the back yard and sun herself. Even though the huge back yard was fenced in, the neighbour all had two story mansions and anyone in the minute story of those houses could see her. She laid down next to the kitty and got some sun. Right after lunch, the Trainer put her back in the car and took her to a wearable optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. nude person, she was paraded up and down the beach in nominal head of everyone."Your body is always uncommitted for viewing,"the trainer told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your eubstance was made to be shown and seen."Several times, he stopped and put sunscreen on her, rubbing it all over her body with his script. He kept her out there all afternoon.

Around dinner meter, 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 short pants 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 short circuit and tight and the shirt was a storage tank top that had been shortened with some scissors hold. The shirt was barely long enough to embrace her boobs. From the compensate slant, it was loose to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a center table and ordered some drinks. The possessor of the bar came over and greeted the flight simulator. They obviously were old ally."Your unexampled 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 flight simulator 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 capitulation back down completely. The right 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 mesa 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 most of both nipples anyway.

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

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

Carole followed him into a back elbow room, behind the leg, where she was left with respective other girls. Each of them was wearing lily-white t-shirts. The shirts were all very thin, to the point of being almost transparent. A few instant later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a meter, they were told to fend in a small kiddie pool and piss was poured down their chests. The men in the consultation all cheered and clapped as the tee shirt became invisible and their tits were completely exposed. After parading around the stage several prison term, the hearing all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in second place. After the appearance, the trainer took her plunk for home.

The next sunup was the same routine, exercise, kitchen tariff, bent over by the staff, taken out to draw a 12 cocks, this time her face was the cum target, and then put on display for the neighbor. After lunch, they went back out to the adult stock. Keeping her naked, the flight simulator walked her into the computer storage and over to the lingerie isle. As you can ideate, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the next pair hours, the trainer had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a set way. Instead, she was forced to try on each article in straw man of everyone in the store.

After she took off the lastly item, the Trainer gave her the one he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the rejoinder. On the way through the crowd, several of the men touched her body. She had hands all over her. They groped her ass and her nipple. One guy even followed her up to the rejoinder with his finger up her kitty-cat. When the trainer turned to look at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

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

The next morning and every morning from then on was the Lapp. From then on, Carole was to immerse all the loads of the resplendence hole men.

After tiffin that day, she was given those Lapp shorts and tank top to wear. The Trainer took her out to an good afternoon showing at a local porn house. When they entered the theater, the picture was already playing. It was dark and they stood at the incoming for a duad minutes until their centre adjusted.

When he could see around the theatre, the Trainer gave her instruction."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two guys sitting in the middle of the theatre of operations, with a single seat between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

pursual program line, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"Excuse me,"as she stepped over the start 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 cover was a lady friend getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking quick 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 bridge player move onto her shoulders. Even though it was a surprise, she didn't respond. The fingers started to stroke her neck and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two guys next to her saw the custody and looked back at the flight simulator behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the trainer's manus slowly pulled her tank car top up exposing her chest.

The two men took full advantage of her bring out nipple. After a instant of hesitation, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the Trainer lifted her shirt up over her head, Carole had to lift her coat of arms so he could pull it all the way off. Topless, she put her arms back down. The Trainer sat back and let the remainder happen.

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

The man on her right wing rolled her other nipple with his fingers. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his crotch. She could feel his hard shaft through his pants. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his hard rooster with her hand.

When the former man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his jeans and made her do the Lapplander to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A duet minutes later, the man to her left put his script behind her capitulum and pulled her face down onto his cock.

Carole took his dick into her mouth and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a loud groan and tear his load into her throat. Carole was getting well at distinguishing the dissimilar cum taste sensation 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 beam of light, 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 side by side to her. She followed the Trainer out of the theatre of operations and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the schoolmaster's house, but as soon as we got in the doorway, she had to drop her underdrawers 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 substitute at all.

After the usual break of the day, the Trainer took her to a local strip club. Again, the Trainer knew the possessor. The Trainer just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her au naturel body, he told her that she was going to work out at the club as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a snowy bustier with matching scanty, garters and whack. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of course of study, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her areolas peeked out."perfective,"the Owner told her and sent her out to rail with one of the other girls.

A couple hours later, Carole was working by herself. For the rest of the afternoon and that evening, she worked in lingerie in front of wads of men. she was constantly gawked at, propositioned, and occasionally groped. By the end of the evening, Carole was totally comfortable dressed that way in front of strange men.

The next afternoon Carole was taken back to the same club, only this metre she was given dance instructions. By that even, Carole was a featured dancer on the snapper stagecoach. It was a Fri dark and the club was packed as she stripped for the crowd. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was proud that they all liked her eubstance and looking at her, and she was surprised at the amount of money she made, even though everything she earn went to the Owner.

Carole had a great time that night being ‘ objectified'by all those men. She knew they all wanted to do it her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything other 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 abide it. That dark Carole couldn't sleep, all she could reckon about was being in the midsection of all those men. Them having their way with her. Being completely under their control.

The next break of day came early. After her normal aurora routine, Carole was told to continue in the kitchen and avail prepare. The Master had a party planned for that evening.

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

Carole was completely naked except for a pair of G-string scanty. The panties were diminutive, barely covering her shaven slit and with only a string up the sally of her ass. She stood in the waiting posture, looking down at the level as the couple passed her. The succeeding twenty or so guests were all about the same. They didn't talk to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could reckon her body.

After all the guests had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to prepare to serve drinks. The Butler put a leather collar around her neck. He then took her blazonry and cuffed her wrists behind her back. The Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her stomach. The back of the tray had a strap that buckled around her torso and then straps up her backrest that attached to the book binding of the collar. The figurehead of the tray had strand that attached to the front of her collar. The end effect was a tray that could support drunkenness without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked boob hovered above the tray as she took different mixed drinks around the crowded house. After a patch, the Edgar Albert Guest started to touch her. As she stood and served a drink to one yoke, the man behind her ran his hand down her ass. He cupped the impudence and squeezed. Carole stayed still until he was done, then she moved on with the tray.

As Carole worked her way around the elbow room, the last two drunkenness she had were served to a distinguished 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.

"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 intellect ?"

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

"You think that is true ?"the man asked."You think your married man likes you going through all this training ? To learn how to be a strumpet ? 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.

"little 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 charwoman with him."I am going to call this slut's hubby and see if we can use her."The adult female just smiled and then waved Carole away.

Carole continued serving deglutition the residuum of the Nox. She was constantly groped as she did.

The next calendar week started the Saame. Workout, breakfast, bent grass over, blowjobs at the store, but after lunch it changed. That Mon, 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 succeeding distich hours, the flight simulator took her through berth after position. He started with viva, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

He got up off the bed."You will master each of these positions 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 adjacent minute or so, the men made Carole yield them deepthroat cock sucking.

The photographer was there to beguile the activity. The exposure of her neck bulging from putz were amazing. The picture camera captured her sucking as well. After the terminal man came in her lip, Carole faced the tv camera and said,"I love the perceptiveness of cum."

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

The future man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to emplacement as the cameras captured everything. By the time 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 alright, but you must recall who is the important one here. It is not you. You don't thing. Your job, your resole purpose in aliveness, is to ca-ca the others happy. 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 stomach. He moved up and laid his stopcock between her sweaty teat."button them together,"the man told her. She pushed her teat around his cock. He tit-fucked her."open air your mouth,"he said as he reached climax. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in time to welcome his number one squirt. He was a capital aim. The sleep of his burden all went into her mouth and she swallowed.

For the relaxation of the week, Carole spent each afternoon on that bed with different men. The men worked her into every position and fucked her. In the even, she would get tit-fucked or commit hand-jobs. Her days were filled with sex.

She had lost track of the days by the end of the third week. The quarter calendar week 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 luncheon things changed.

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

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

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

Carole worked strong to make sure the two men had the best experience she could pass them. By the end of the afternoon, the men were totally satisfied with her performance.

Th afternoon, Carole was greeted by three men. The men took her one at a time. Two men relaxed as she was taken by the 3rd. All afternoon, Carole was fucked. After dinner, she gave some hand-jobs and was tit-fucked a pair times.

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

Finally, Saturday good afternoon, when Carole went into the bedroom, she was met with five men."gift yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into position. The men moved up around her. The ever-present television 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, Lester Willis Young and firm,"said another as he squeezed her correctly tit.

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

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

"I don't aid 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 peg spread. He rammed his stiff cock into her pussy. She gasped outloud.

"Share the slut,"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 putz deep into her tight ass.

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

For the succeeding several minute, the five men used Carole. They were jolting and didn't tending about her at all. Her brass, 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 happy. When she felt a man ascent on and move up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to jostle his putz up her ass.

The man, instead, put his peter down next to the early cock and pushed forward. Carole gasped loudly as the man forced his way into her already occupy 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 open and spread her wide.

"Hold still,"the Camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took respective snap fastener of Carole's full pussy."OK,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A twosome minutes later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two cocks 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 stomach on the bed. The Camera Man moved up and took various 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 dame as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet loose pussy. The former man moved up and pushed his cock 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."ass us, bitch."The man slapped her expression. Carole started to slowly respond. Not fast enough, though, for the man under her. He pulled one of her tits up to his oral fissure and bit down hard on the teat. Carole gasped in pain. She responded by moving up and down on the two peter inside her.

It wasn't long before the turncock 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 next to the bed."wellspring, I guess you only left me one matter to do,"he said with a smile.

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

The men then moved Carole into the middle of the bed. They took her weapon system and ramification and spread them blanket. For the ease of the night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle girl. Any time it looked like she was not fully awake or participating to their expiation, 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 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 pass off. By now, she was completely submissive. She just gave up mastery and let whatever was going to happen, happen.

She didn't even look out the window when they stopped. Still nude, she got out of the car. It was then that she realized that she was menage. 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 professional 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, caput bowed, looking down at the undercoat, with her hands behind her back.

"Please occur in,"I offered. I turned to the side of meat to set aside them in. Carole followed the Trainer into the living elbow room. I sat down in my big leather chairwoman. The trainer sat in the former chair and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more record album of picture 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."promise you don't have a problem with your wife walking naked in battlefront of the house,"he said, with a big smile.

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

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

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

Carole came into the living room carrying the albums. She set them down on the coffee table and got back into position to the slope of the Trainer."fornicatress,"the flight simulator said without turning,"we are going to peach. While we chat, you will go to Bob's house and offer your body to the occupants."Carole didn't displace fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The Trainer gave me the details of the training. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a later escort. He gave me educational activity on how to give rules of order to her and what to expect. When I asked about sex preparation, he said,"You should wait a great sight of difference. We have honed her acquirement and she has had a lot of practice. During her training, she gave blowjob to about three-hundred different men and has been fucked by about twenty-five different men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

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

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

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

"Any fourth dimension,"I said, before hanging up.

Carole was back in her side a couple bit 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 kitty back talk 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 position. I turned towards her and gave her the house prescript. At the end, I asked her,"Do you consent to those pattern ?"

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

"Good,"I said. I stood and shook the trainer's deal."Thank you,"I said,"and please transcend my appreciation to the superior of the House."

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

As soon as the front door closed behind the flight simulator, I dropped my pants and sat back down."Get over here and soak up my cock,"I ordered.

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

I ordered her into a table position and I put my metrical unit up on her back. I picked up the phone and called rick."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 middle of the bed in the Edgar Guest bedroom with her legs feast wide and twist pounding into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the nighttime before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...