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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 background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only XVIII, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long slurred brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a trace of sag. Each titty is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding severely mammilla. Her soaked abdomen is flat and her ass is concentrated and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small sphere of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and spread like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other mitt, am a tall, thin, ordinary looking guy, but I always keep myself in beneficial SHAPE. My best dimension was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulb-shaped mushroom-like headland. What my wife, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to sink in all but the compressed muddle.

This story is on-key, with some revision like names and date. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the taradiddle would not drag 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, married woman, Exhib )

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

She started to bring out 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 spine. Sometimes, I could even see some goosebumps wax up all over her body. A couple of metre, I tied her hands to the bed Charles William Post and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a couple times that week and made her appearance her tits. When we went out, I wouldn't let her wear upon a bra and make her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits were so exposed that her ring of color could be seen. All the men around us couldn't keep their middle off of her. She loved all the attention and the whole thing turned her on.

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

That first Sun, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to meet someone after. I wouldn't secernate her where or with whom, but I had a huge smile on his boldness. She trusted me, so she just sat back and enjoyed the ride. It was a beautiful night and the roof was down, so she just closed her optic and enjoyed the evening.

We pulled up into a long driveway that led to a turgid menage. It was a sign of the zodiac 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 sound,"I admitted."well, and by report. He is highly recommended."She wasn't sure what that meant, but she let it go.

A big man, the Butler, met us at the door and led us to a big room."Please, have a seat Sir,"he pointed at the two large leather professorship."The sea captain will be veracious in."The Butler didn't even seem at Carole before he left the elbow room. We sat down in the chairperson. A couple mo later, the Master came in the room.

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

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

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

She walked over and stood next to me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Thank you again,"I said.

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

I held my finger up to her back talk."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 hand out."break 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 workweek. 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."seed with me, you slut,"the pantryman said. He turned and walked towards the door. What he called her stung a short, but she followed. He led her down a tenacious hallway, into the kitchen area and down a back stairway. At the tush of the night stairway was a big wooden door. The Butler opened it and went in.

A huge room opened up in social movement of her. Along both sides of the room were small electric cell. They had bars and a gaol door. Inside each was a small bed, a table with a mirror and a chair. At one end of each cell was a potty. The two cells on the right were evacuate, but the kickoff one on the left field was good. There were bare men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the way, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blond 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 large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so strong, the movement made the bed springiness squeak and the bedframe bang loudly against the wall. The former men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their turn. SHE couldn't assure how many men were in there, but the piazza was full with even more than men waiting outside the jail cell. The men were of all cast and sizes. There were magniloquent one, scant ones, skinny ones, fat 1 ... Black, Patrick Victor Martindale White, Asian, Hispanic ... 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 woman's case was laced with dried, and wet, cum. Her locution was void, she had a glazed over look in her eye. Carole wasn't even sure she saw her ...

The Butler pushed her into the cellular telephone next to the blonde's and closed the door with a metallic crash. The room was stark and barren. The trading floor was common cold on her bare 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 electric cell next to her continued. The bulwark next to her was being pounded. The sound reverberated around her cell. Carole could learn the girl 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 eyes. She didn't really understand what was happening. How could I leave her here ? We had only been married for two workweek and I sent her to this place. For what ? What was happening ? She started to cry.

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

In her dreams Carole saw a man sitting in the cadre with her. It startled her awake. Then she discovered it wasn't a dream. When she opened her eyes, she saw a tumid man was sitting in the president in her cell, staring at her. surprised, Carole instinctively grabbed the canvass and pulled them up around her neck.

The man frowned and scolded her."stoppage that,"he said harshly."button the covers back down. Uncover your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right, expose yourself to me. You must learn that your body is not yours. It belongs to your master and whomever your maestro gives it to."He stopped for a second and then continued."push them down further. That's rightfield, push them all the way off. circulate your legs, show me your pussy."She followed program line."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 briny Trainer, as he led her out of the dungeon. In the mobile phone 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 electric cell, but there were still a couple waiting for their turn.

Carole's Trainer led her up the stairs and into a small lyceum."Every morning at six, you will fare up here and postdate a strict physical exertion regimen. This is your fittingness Instructor,"her Trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight workbench."He will show you what to do."

The fitness teacher walked over to Carole as her trainer turned and left the room. He walked around her, measuring her up. Then he started running his handwriting all over her bare body. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Thomas Young and firm."He lifted her boob with his deal and commented,"Natural and still firm."

After several transactions of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the next 60 minutes, he ran her through a stringent workout, working every part of her body. For the final set of practice, he made her lay back on a Bench, with her butt at the sharpness of the bench, and spread her ramification. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her leg and got down onto his knees.

Carole gasped as he slowly inserted his strong cock into her. He didn't stop until he was all the way inside me, then he said,"clinch my dick."She barred down and squeezed her kitty-cat around him. For the adjacent couple minutes, he made her clamp down on his rooster 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 pull himself out of her. When he was almost out, he pushed it back in. She kept it up as he started to fuck her faster. It wasn't long before he pulled all the way out of her and take his load onto her venter. She was concentrating too hard to really enjoy it, but she must get done something right ... or so she thought.

"You will have to exercise on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second base nature. Remember, your solitary role in life is to allow pleasure. practice session it."He turned and left the room.

The Butler came in a arcsecond later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the cascade way. It was a large open shower, like an old gym would have. The full room was tiled with a central Pole with shower chief and temperature hold."Clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower, go through there,"he pointed to an adjoining room."You will regain 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 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 body of 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 water supply."You okay ?"she asked.

She struggled to her fundament."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the water back on, this fourth dimension at a reasonable temperature. Carole finished her shower bath and went into the other elbow room to dry off and fix her hairsbreadth. The blond came in a couple minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

"Then select 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 1st place."

Carole just nodded. She watched the young lady as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. Long blonde hair, all the way down to her ass, pretty face, and nice sized boob, with big thick nipples. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her left shoulder, on the backrest, were the row, ‘ Max Born to shag'and in the small of her back were the words, ‘ holding of Frankie.'

The butler came in a duad transactions later. The training was to set forth immediately, so was the sex."Come on, cunt, 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 busy with cleaning and didn't turn around until the Butler spoke."Here is our new slut trainee,"he said. The Cook turned.

With a huge grinning on his face the James Cook said,"Oh, nice."His hand reached out and touched her allow for breast. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

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

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

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

"Yes, Sir,"Carole repeated.

The Captain Cook's hand returned to her 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 pantryman had unzipped his trouser and pulled out his dick. He moved up behind her and pushed her articulatio humeri forward, bending her over slightly. The motion made her tits knack, which the Captain James Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The butler took hold of her coxa and pushed his hard cock up into her from bum. Almost instinctively, her right hired man went down to her cunt. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her deal and pulled them to the small of her back. He held onto her wrist as he pounded into her.

The Butler was skilled. The sex felt wonderful to her and he brought her oh so come together 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 shaft out of her and shot his onus up her back.

"My bout,"the Cook said, his hands finally leaving her knocker. He turned her around, keeping her knack over, and pushed his cock 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 pantryman.

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

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was flush. Her facial expression was red. Her mamilla were strong and swollen. Her kitty-cat tingled, its lips red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get worse and more intense.

"So, what do you call back ?"The Captain Cook asked the Butler as they both stood there, staring at her bare body.

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

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

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

The pantryman told her that after her shower she was supposed to serve the passkey his breakfast. After he was done, s had to make clean the stunner off the table. When the table was clean, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to strip the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the Cook's satisfaction, 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 copy's breakfast and poured his coffee berry. He didn't even look at her. It was like she didn't even exist. The Trainer followed her as she worked and corrected her as she went.

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

"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 looker in the cesspool. As she leaned over the sink, the Captain James Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his weapon system around her waist. He started grinding his genitalia into her bare ass. She stopped washing, not surely what was expected of her.

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

As soon as Carole started back, he bent her forward slightly and pushed his clay pecker back up inside her. It was hard to hold open washing the dishes as the man fucked her. Carole's body reacted to the sex, while she tried to go along her immersion on her chore. Using her for his pleasure, he came inside her and then left her to land up 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 fourth dimension. The butler was standing next to him and wearing a huge smile. The Trainer looked at him and nodded.

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

Carole was led back down to the shower way and the Trainer told her to make 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 photography studio."Do what he tells you to do,"the Trainer told her and left.

For the rest of the good afternoon, Carole was taken through a ten thousand of unlike place by the Photographer. It started out pretty calm at get-go, with her just standing or sitting in a normal pose, but then got more and more lewd. He made her cup her breast in her mitt and then pinch and puff on her pap. He made her lick each of her teat. He moved her into unlike sex stead, making sure that everything was exposed.

The session took a couple hours and he took several hundred image. When he was finally done, he called the flight simulator back to pick her up.

"She collaborate ?"the Trainer asked.

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

"well, did you thank the man ?"the Trainer asked her. Confused, Carole shook her principal."Then do it,"the Trainer said impatiently. Still puzzled, she just looked at him."God, you are unintelligent,"the Trainer"Get on your knee and suck him off,"he yelled.

The lensman just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her stifle in front of him as he unzipped his pant. She reached in and pulled out his hard dick. She sucked it until he came in her mouth. Carole swallowed and looked up at him."Thank you, Sir,"she said.

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

After dinner party that night, Carole was given statement on how to endure in strawman of a man. She stood there naked, head bowed, looking down at the base, her back straight, drop the ball pushed out, presented, articulatio radiocarpea crossed behind her in the small of her back, fundament shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the rules of the rules of the house.

"You are not allowed to fall apart any vesture in this theatre, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the flight simulator told her."You will never refuse a man's advancement, no thing what the need. Your body belongs to the master 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 letter. You will always be slavish to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a art object of marrow, you are here for the pleasure of others. You will preserve yourself clean and fully shaved at all clock time. All of your holes will be gear up for sex at all clock time. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any time without expressage permission."He paused for a second."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you put in completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the week was getting into the calendar method of things. Every morning stated with practice, which included the hammer squeeze exercises. Carole was to increase the amphetamine and volume as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean up, which always involved the Cook and the Butler bending her over the sink or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the trainer to a room to find out and practice her slave positions.

The first lessons were on standing positions. A lieu of attention, a waiting post and a couple of review positions. The number 1 two were pretty much just standing there, but the inspection was very open and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs spread and her men behind her head. He brought in all the house stave to look at her and comment. The photographer took pictures.

The men put their hand on her and groped her. The Butler ran his fingerbreadth back and forth over her pussy. When his fingers parted her lips, she shuddered."There will be none of that,"the trainer scolded."You will not cum until I tell you to."

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

The flight simulator told her to deform around with the command of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the wall, legs cattle farm and her hands on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Cook said, with his handwriting firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the right seated and kneeling situation. Most of her meter was on her human knee with her hands resting on her thighs, ribbon facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head, which was more of a kneeling review position. Resting position was her sitting cross-legged with her helping hand in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a couple of hands and knees berth. The Trainer had her in the Table position for some time as he sat in a death chair and put his feet on her back. She stayed there, on her manus and stifle, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the humble attitude. On her knees with her arms pushed out in front of her on the flooring and her look to the floor. This military position raised her butt up into the air and was very uncover feeling.

There were respective more, mostly variations of the same. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever position the Trainer called for. As she practiced them throughout the hebdomad, she became more and more easy with them and with the men watching and commenting.

The only trouble Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that full first calendar week. It wasn't until Sunday Night that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the livelihood room, where the house staff 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 time in straw man of them.

The irregular week of training started on Monday. This metre, after breakfast, Carole was led to a Master's limo and taken to an grownup Bookstore. Still completely au naturel, she was not sure what was happening, as she got out of the car. The flight simulator and the Photographer took her in through the back door and told to wait in a movie booth. Carole sat on a stool. At one end of the long way was a silver screen, to watch porno movies. Along both side bulwark were several holes at crotch level.

The photographer set up a pic camera at the doorway of the room. When he said he was ready, men started pushing their cocks through the holes in the walls. The trainer gave her instructions."Suck them one at a sentence until you have sucked the all. require their cum on your tits. Understand ?"

Carole was a minuscule appal at the order, but knew meliorate 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 cocks at her breast as she pumped their cocks with her hand. She took each of their loads on her breast. By the time she finished all twelve of them, her lip and jaw were very sore and her titmouse were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the stock and into the waiting car, but this time went out the presence door. The storage was wide-cut of male person customers who all stared as she walked naked through the memory. 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 work harder,"he told her."When you suck cock, you will deep-throat each, understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"good,"he said with a grin."You are going to get deal 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 XII blowjobs to discharge alien every daybreak for the next three week. The Trainer saw the concern on her face and smiled."The life story of a sex hard worker,"is all he said.

After a striver position refresher course, Carole was told to go out into the back yard and sun herself. Even though the Brobdingnagian back pace was fenced in, the neighbors all had two floor mansions and anyone in the second storey of those star sign could see her. She laid down next to the pool and got some sun. Right after tiffin, the Trainer put her back in the car and took her to a habiliment optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. Nude, she was paraded up and down the beach in front of everyone."Your consistency is always available for viewing,"the flight simulator told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your trunk was made to be shown and seen."Several times, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her dead body with his workforce. 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 duet of shorts and a shirt. In the car, she put them both on. When she got out, he inspected her."That will do,"he said, looking at her. The shorts were really curtly and tight and the shirt was a cooler top that had been shortened with some scissors. The shirt was barely long enough to cover her boobs. From the good angle, it was easy to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a nerve center table and ordered some drinks. The Owner of the bar came over and greeted the trainer. They obviously were old admirer."Your newest trainee ?"the Owner asked. The flight simulator nodded."Nice,"the proprietor 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 possessor's optic lit up and he smiled."Yeah, looks like it."

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

After they ate dinner, the Owner returned to our table and handed her a white T-shirt."Put that on,"the flight simulator 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 owner said,"seminal fluid with me."

Carole followed him into a back up room, behind the stage, where she was left with several other little girl. Each of them was wearing lily-white tee shirt. The shirts were all very thinly, to the level of being almost transparent. A few second later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a time, they were told to stand in a small kiddie pool and water was poured down their chest of drawers. The men in the audience all cheered and clapped as the t-shirts became inconspicuous and their tits were completely exposed. After parading around the level various multiplication, the hearing all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in minute plaza. After the show, the Trainer took her back home.

The side by side morning was the Saame routine, exercise, kitchen tariff, bent over by the staff, taken out to suck a dozen prick, this clock time her face was the cum object, and then put on display for the neighbors. After luncheon, they went back out to the adult memory board. Keeping her naked, the trainer walked her into the shop and over to the lingerie isle. As you can reckon, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the next distich time of day, the Trainer had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a clip room. Instead, she was forced to try on each clause in front of everyone in the store.

After she took off the finally item, the Trainer gave her the ones he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the counter. On the way through the bunch, various of the men touched her dead body. She had hands all over her. They groped her ass and her tit. One guy even followed her up to the rejoinder with his fingerbreadth up her pussy. When the Trainer turned to await 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 dawning and every morning from then on was the Sami. From then on, Carole was to get down all the loads of the glory hole men.

After luncheon that day, she was given those same shorts and tank top to wear. The flight simulator took her out to an good afternoon showing at a local anaesthetic erotica theater. When they entered the dramaturgy, the motion picture was already playing. It was dark and they stood at the entrance for a couple second until their eye adjusted.

When he could see around the dramatics, the Trainer gave her instructions."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two hombre sitting in the centre of the theater, with a single seat between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

Following program line, 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 screen was a girl getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking quick looks at her during the show.

Carole hadn't seen him, but the trainer had moved into the arse directly behind her. She felt a duet of hands move onto her shoulders. Even though it was a surprisal, she didn't respond. The finger started to stroke her cervix 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 hand slowly pulled her tank top up exposing her chest.

The two men took full advantage of her uncovered bosom. After a second of wavering, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the trainer lifted her shirt up over her head, Carole had to lift her arms so he could pull it all the way off. Topless, she put her arms back down. The Trainer sat back and let the rest happen.

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

The man on her rightfulness rolled her former mamilla with his finger. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his fork. She could feel his hard cock through his pants. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his hard cock with her hand.

When the early man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his jeans and made her do the same to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A duo minutes later, the man to her leftfield put his handwriting behind her head and pulled her face down onto his cock.

Carole took his prick into her mouth and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a loud moan and scoot his consignment into her pharynx. Carole was getting full at distinguishing the unlike cum taste perception and this man tasted great, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was sweet. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his shaft, she sat back up and smiled at the man.

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

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

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

After the common morning, the flight simulator took her to a topical anaesthetic strip society. Again, the Trainer knew the Owner. The flight simulator 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 society as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a White person bustier with matching step-in, garter and belt. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of trend, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too diminished and the top of her ring of color peeked out."Perfect,"the proprietor told her and sent her out to school 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 end of dozens 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 unusual men.

The next afternoon Carole was taken back to the Same club, only this prison term she was given dancing instructions. By that evening, Carole was a boast dancer on the center level. It was a Friday night and the club was packed as she stripped for the crowd. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was gallant that they all liked her body and looking at her, and she was surprised at the amount of money she made, even though everything she earn went to the Owner.

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

The future morning came early. After her normal dawn subprogram, Carole was told to stay in the kitchen and help prepare. The Master had a company planned for that evening.

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

Carole was completely defenseless except for a pair of thong panties. The panties were tiny, barely covering her shaven pussy and with only a cosmic string up the go of her ass. She stood in the waiting locating, looking down at the floor as the twosome passed her. The next twenty dollar bill or so Guest were all about the same. They didn't talk to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could view her body.

After all the guests had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to cook to assist deglutition. The Samuel Butler put a leather choker around her neck. He then took her blazonry and cuffed her radiocarpal joint behind her back. The Captain Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her tummy. The back of the tray had a strap that buckled around her torso and then lash up her back that attached to the back of the collar. The presence of the tray had chains that attached to the front of her dog collar. The end result was a tray that could hold drinks without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked knocker hovered above the tray as she took different unify drinks around the crowded house. After a while, the guests started to stir her. As she stood and served a drink to one couple, the man behind her ran his paw down her ass. He cupped the impertinence 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 drinks 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 idea ?"

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

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

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

"How old are you ?"

"XIX,"SHE replied.

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

"About a month."

The gentlewoman started to laugh.

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

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

"So, you like to fuck ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"That's undecomposed,"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 drink the rest period of the night. She was constantly groped as she did.

The next calendar week started the same. Workout, breakfast, bent over, blowjobs at the store, but after lunch it changed. That Monday, Carole was taken into a room with a with child bed in it. The flight simulator took her over to it and she climbed on. For the future span hr, the trainer took her through position 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 Thomas More,"he told her. He turned to go, leaving her on the bed. As he left, three naked men entered the room. For the following hour or so, the men made Carole give way them deepthroat blowjob.

The photographer was there to bewitch the action. The photographs of her neck opening bulging from putz were amazing. The movie camera captured her suction as well. After the last man came in her back talk, Carole faced the camera and said,"I love the taste of cum."

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

The next man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to side as the camera 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 okay, but you must call back who is the important one here. It is not you. You don't matter. Your job, your sole intention in life, is to make the others glad. 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 breadbasket. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty pap."get-up-and-go them together,"the man told her. She pushed her tits around his cock. He tit-fucked her."Open your rima oris,"he said as he reached flood tide. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in meter to find his starting time spurt. He was a great aim. The rest period of his load all went into her mouthpiece and she swallowed.

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

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

On Mon, Carole was taken to the chamber and was given to two men. The men, whom she had never seen before, fucked her one after the other. When the bit was done, the first off came back for more. The men lasted all afternoon. Carole had a great metre with them as they used her.

Tues, two unlike men showed up in the bedroom. These two didn't wait for each other. Instead, Carole was moved into a doggy position and while one man mounted her from behind, the other pushed his shaft into her mouth. The men took their clip. They turned her around several times, each of them fucking each orifice respective prison term before they finally came.

Wed afternoon, Carole was met with two different men. This clip, the men waisted no fourth dimension. 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 hammer right up her ass. They took her hard.

Carole worked hard to realise sure the two men had the practiced experience she could give them. By the end of the afternoon, the men were totally satisfy with her performance.

Th afternoon, Carole was greeted by three men. The men took her one at a clock time. 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 dissimilar men met her in the bedroom. 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 unlike position every span minute. They worked her holes over all afternoon.

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

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

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

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

"I'm so beaming your hubby 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 have it off 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.

"part the adulteress,"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 coxa and held her still for a second as he pushed his cock trench into her sozzled ass.

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

For the future various hours, the five men used Carole. They were rough and didn't care about her at all. Her face, mammilla 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 pap as she moved up and down on his cock.

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

"Yeah, do it,"said another.

Carole, didn't pay any attention to them, instead concentrated on making the man fucking her glad. When she felt a man climb on and move up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to thrust his shaft 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 occupied puss."Oh, my God,"she groaned.

The men watching laughed and cheered.

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

"time lag still,"the tv camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took respective snaps of Carole's full pussy."okey,"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 intumesce and exploded.

Finished, the man behind her pulled out and got up off the bed. The man under her pushed her off him. She fell onto her stomach on the bed. The camera Man moved up and took several moving-picture show of her full bed covering 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 skirt as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet unloose kitty-cat. The other man moved up and pushed his dick into her as well. Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again.

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

It wasn't long before the cocks exploded inside her. The two men pushed her off of them and got up. Carole just laid on the bed, on her stomach. The last man moved up 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 voiceless and dissipated. 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 arms and leg and spread them wide of the mark. For the residuum of the night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the rout girl. Any sentence it looked like she was not fully awake or participating to their satisfaction, they would slap her on the ass.

By forenoon, 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 submit a shower,"the flight simulator 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 ascendancy and let whatever was going to happen, happen.

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

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

"Please derive in,"I offered. I turned to the side of meat to allow them in. Carole followed the flight simulator into the living elbow room. I sat down in my big leather chairman. The trainer sat in the other professorship and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more albums 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 wife walking naked in front man of the household,"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 neighbors ?"

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

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

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

The trainer gave me the contingent of the breeding. He told me that moving picture were taken and would be provided at a later appointment. He gave me instructions on how to reach monastic order to her and what to carry. When I asked about sex training, he said,"You should expect a great deal of departure. We have honed her acquirement and she has had a lot of practice. During her training, 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 talking had taken about an hour, so after the Trainer had given me all the entropy, I called Bob."hi,"he answered, obviously out of breath.

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

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

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

Carole was back in her perspective a couple second later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her teat were red and swollen, obviously pulled on. Her pussy brim were red and distended, obviously fucked. I smiled to myself.

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

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

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

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

As soon as the front doorway closed behind the Trainer, I dropped my pants and sat back down."Get over here and wet-nurse my cock,"I ordered.

I pumped a congius of cum down my slut slave married woman's throat.

I ordered her into a table posture and I put my ft up on her back. I picked up the phone and called haystack."Do me a favour,"I told him on the headphone."Carole is dwelling. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An hour later, Carole was in the heart of the bed in the invitee bedroom with her ramification gap all-inclusive and Rick pounding into her. The three of us used her for the eternal rest of the night before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...