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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will turn over you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick Brown whisker that flows down below her shoulders. Her knocker are large, full, and innate with just a hint of sag. Each knocker is tipped by prominent turn light-brown areola that forms big beautiful traffic circle around her protruding laborious nipples. Her loaded stomach is flat and her ass is surd and round. She always keeps her kitty shaved, except for a small-scale arena of hair above her clit. Her pussycat lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a peak when she gets mad.

I, on the early hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always go along myself in good human body. My well attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very deep, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like foreland. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes gentle. It stays around seven in, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the wet hollow.

This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I also took some autonomy to combine some experiences so the floor 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, wife, Exhib )

I love my married woman. The to a greater extent time I spent with her, after the wedding ceremony, the more than she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was sanction 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 observe going. Even after I came, I could keep to fuck her. She had multiple orgasms each time we had sex.

She started to chance on 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 spikelet. Sometimes, I could even see some goosebumps rise up all over her eubstance. A couple of clock time, I tied her hands to the bed Emily Price Post and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a couple sentence that week and made her show her tit. When we went out, I wouldn't let her fatigue a bra and make her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits were so uncovered that her areola could be seen. All the men around us couldn't keep their eyes off of her. She loved all the aid and the completely matter turned her on.

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

That first Lord's Day, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to meet someone after. I wouldn't severalize her where or with whom, but I had a huge smile 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 long drive that led to a large house. It was a hall 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 headphone,"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 door and led us to a orotund room."Please, have a buns Sir,"he pointed at the two large leather hot seat."The Master will be right wing in."The Butler didn't even spirit at Carole before he left the elbow room. We sat down in the chairs. A pair minutes later, the passkey came in the room.

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

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

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

She walked over and stood next to me.

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

"That's why I'm here,"I said with a smile."I am so felicitous that you have decided to postulate 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 complete every phase angle of the training ?"

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

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

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

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

"We will cry you when the breeding is complete."The Master looked over at Carole."You can call for 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 mouth."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't vexation, we have the balance of our animation to enjoy what you will learn here."I held my hand out."Give me your clothes."

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

**The sleep is as remembered by Carole**

A min later, the pantryman returned and walked over to her."Come with me, you slut,"the Butler said. He turned and walked towards the doorway. What he called her stung a lilliputian, but she followed. He led her down a foresightful hall, into the kitchen surface area and down a back staircase. At the posterior of the obscure stairway was a big wooden room access. The Butler opened it and went in.

A huge room opened up in forepart of her. Along both sides of the elbow room were small cells. They had bars and a jail doorway. Inside each was a small bed, a table with a mirror and a professorship. At one end of each cell was a commode. The two mobile phone on the right wing were vacuous, but the world-class one on the left was full. There were bare men everywhere. As the Samuel Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde adult female. Her branch were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrists tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so hard, the bm made the bed bound squeak and the bedstead bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their turn. SHE couldn't tell how many men were in there, but the place was full with even more men waiting outside the mobile phone. The men were of all conformation and sizes. There were marvelous I, short ones, boney 1, fat ace ... Black, White, Asian, Hispanic ... all sort were in line of reasoning. respective of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her naked body.

Carole stopped for a second gear as the blonde turned and looked towards her. The woman's face was laced with dehydrated, and wet, cum. Her expression was vacancy, she had a glazed over look in her eyes. Carole wasn't even certainly she saw her ...

The Butler pushed her into the cell next to the blonde's and closed the room access with a metal clang. The room was bare and barren. The floor was common cold on her simple infantry."Make up your bed,"the Butler told her."Someone will be back in the break of day to get you to start your training."

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

Carole tried to neglect 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 hebdomad and I sent her to this place. For what ? What was happening ? She started to cry.

It was late when she climbed under the covers 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 continuous sloppy sex. Finally, however, she drifted off into a spasmodic sleep.

In her daydream Carole saw a man sitting in the cell with her. It startled her awake. Then she discovered it wasn't a dreaming. When she opened her heart, she saw a large man was sitting in the chairman in her cell, staring at her. surprise, Carole instinctively grabbed the sheets and pulled them up around her neck.

The man frowned and scolded her."full stop that,"he said harshly."Push the cover charge back down. bring out your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's rightfulness, expose yourself to me. You must hear that your body is not yours. It belongs to your Master and whomever your Master gives it to."He stopped for a second and then continued."Push them down further. That's rightfulness, push them all the way off. Spread your ramification, show up me your pussy."She followed teaching."You are very offspring, beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and come after me."

Carole followed the man, who she would soon find out was her independent flight simulator, as he led her out of the dungeon. In the cellular phone 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 couple waiting for their turn.

Carole's Trainer led her up the steps and into a small gymnasium."Every morning at six, you will come up here and follow a exacting workout regimen. This is your fittingness Instructor,"her Trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight unit bench."He will picture you what to do."

The seaworthiness 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 paw all over her raw organic structure. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Young and firm."He lifted her chest with his workforce and commented,"natural and still firm."

After several minute of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the next hr, he ran her through a rigorous exercise, working every constituent of her body. For the final examination set of recitation, he made her lay back on a Bench, with her butt at the edge of the bench, and spread her leg. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her ramification and got down onto his articulatio genus.

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

"That's right,"he said."living doing it."As she continued, he started to pull up himself out of her. When he was almost out, he pushed it back in. She kept it up as he started to know 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 enjoy it, but she must have done something right ... or so she thought.

"You will have to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second nature. Remember, your exclusive design in life is to provide pleasure. practice it."He turned and left the room.

The butler came in a second later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the shower bath room. It was a large open shower, like an old gym would have. The entire room was tiled with a key perch with rain shower school principal and temperature handles."clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower, go through there,"he pointed to an adjoining room."You will find everything you need in there."

She turned on one of the showerheads and started cleaning herself up. All of a sudden, two men burst into the rain shower room carrying the blonde from the 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 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 clock time at a reasonable temperature. Carole finished her shower and went into the other room to dry off and fix her haircloth. The blonde came in a couple minute later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

"Then submit 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 firstly place."

Carole just nodded. She watched the girl as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. hanker blonde fuzz, all the way down to her ass, pretty font, and gracious sized tits, with big midst mamilla. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her left shoulder, on the dorsum, were the words, ‘ Max Born to Fuck'and in the pocket-size of her backbone were the tidings, ‘ holding of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a duad minutes later. The training was to start immediately, so was the sex."semen on, beef, 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 Cook. He was occupy with cleaning and didn't turn of events around until the Butler rung."Here is our new slovenly woman trainee,"he said. The Captain Cook turned.

With a vast smile on his face the Captain Cook said,"Oh, nice."His hand reached out and touched her left bosom. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

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

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

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

"Yes, Sir,"Carole repeated.

The Cook's hired man 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 Samuel Butler had unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He moved up behind her and pushed her articulatio humeri forward, bending her over slightly. The move made her tits hang, which the Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took hold of her hips and pushed his hard cock up into her from bum. Almost instinctively, her right helping hand went down to her puss. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her hands and pulled them to the small-scale 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 close down 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 pecker out of her and burgeon forth his load up her back.

"My number,"the Cook said, his hands finally leaving her tits. He turned her around, keeping her knack over, and pushed his hammer into her wet heart-to-heart pussy. He too grabbed her arms and held them just like the Butler had. The Captain James Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

This nookie with no rilievo 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 pantryman's on her back. Cum ran down her back, pooled in her humbled cover and then ran down her sides and her ass.

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

That feeling would only get worse and more intense.

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

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

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

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

The pantryman told her that after her cascade she was supposed to swear out the superior his breakfast. After he was done, s had to clean the dish aerial off the board. 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 set about her training.

Carole's Trainer came into the kitchen and went with her as she, still naked, carried out the superior'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 plow a man, unless the man addresses you first,"he told her."If you speak, you will always add Sir, Ma'am, passe-partout, or Mistress to your reply. Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the mesa and took the dishes into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the sweetheart in the cesspit. As she leaned over the swallow hole, the Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his coat of arms around her waist. He started grinding his fork into her naked ass. She stopped washing, not sure what was expected of her.

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

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

As soon as she was done, she turned to see that the flight simulator was sitting on a fecal matter at the other end of the kitchen, watching the whole fourth dimension. The pantryman was standing next to him and wearing a huge smile. The trainer looked at him and nodded.

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

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

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

For the eternal rest of the good afternoon, Carole was taken through a ten thousand of different positions by the photographer. It started out pretty calm at first, with her just standing or sitting in a rule pose, but then got more and more lewd. He made her cup her titmouse in her hands and then jot and wrench on her nipples. He made her lick each of her nipples. He moved her into dissimilar sex positions, making sure that everything was exposed.

The school term took a couple hours and he took various hundred pictures. When he was finally done, he called the Trainer back to break up her up.

"She cooperate ?"the flight simulator asked.

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

"fountainhead, did you thank the man ?"the trainer asked her. Confused, Carole shook her headway."Then do it,"the flight simulator 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 photographer just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her genu in strawman of him as he unzipped his pants. She reached in and pulled out his hard cock. She sucked it until he came in her oral fissure. Carole swallowed and looked up at him."Thank you, Sir,"she said.

Carole didn't know it, but these initial photos were going to be the start of a very large collection by me. After this initial photo seance, the Photographer frequently visited and took free-spoken shot of her during her preparation. At the end of each week, I would get a delivery of a large collection of photographs.

After dinner party that night, Carole was given instruction on how to suffer in battlefront of a man. She stood there naked, brain bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, boobs pushed out, presented, articulatio radiocarpea crossed behind her in the diminished of her back, feet shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the convention of the principle of the theater.

"You are not allowed to wear any habiliment in this sign of the zodiac, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the flight simulator told her."You will never reject a man's onward motion, no matter what the need. Your eubstance belongs to the Master of this sign and he has ordered you to be completely uncommitted to everyone. You will follow every rule and every instruction to the missive. You will always be submissive to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a piece of meat, you are here for the pleasance of others. You will keep yourself unobjectionable and fully shaved at all times. All of your fix will be ready for sex at all multiplication. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any sentence without express mail permission."He paused for a indorse."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you submit completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the workweek was getting into the round of things. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the dick squeezing exercises. Carole was to increase the speed and intensity as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean house up, which always involved the Cook and the Butler bending her over the sinkhole or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the trainer to a room to get word and practice her buckle down positions.

The 1st lessons were on standing positions. A place of attention, a waiting position and a span of inspection positions. The kickoff two were pretty lots just standing there, but the review was very loose and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs counterpane and her hands behind her head. He brought in all the house staff to look at her and comment. The photographer took pictures.

The men put their mitt on her and groped her. The Butler ran his fingers back and Forth over her slit. When his fingers parted her brim, she shuddered."There will be none of that,"the Trainer scolded."You will not cum until I tell you to."

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

The Trainer told her to turn around with the command of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the wall, wooden leg spread and her helping hand on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the James Cook said, with his deal firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. most of her time was on her knees with her hands resting on her thighs, ribbon facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hired hand behind her nous, which was Thomas More of a kneeling inspection position. Resting emplacement was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a couple of handwriting and knee joint positions. The flight simulator had her in the Table position for some time as he sat in a professorship and put his invertebrate foot on her back. She stayed there, on her hands and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of prison term in the humiliate position. On her knees with her subdivision pushed out in movement of her on the floor and her look to the storey. This position raised her cigaret up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were various more, mostly version of the same. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever situation the Trainer called for. As she practiced them throughout the week, she became more and more well-to-do with them and with the men watching and commenting.

The only problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that entire world-class week. It wasn't until Sunday night that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the support way, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a heavy 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 times in straw man of them.

The endorse workweek of education started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a professional's limo and taken to an grownup bookstore. Still completely naked, she was not sure what was happening, as she got out of the car. The flight simulator and the Photographer took her in through the back door and told to wait in a movie cubicle. Carole sat on a stool. At one end of the foresighted way was a screen, to watch pornography pic. Along both side walls were several holes at crotch level.

The lensman set up a motion picture 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."sucking them one at a sentence until you have sucked the all. Take their cum on your mamilla. Understand ?"

Carole was a petty shocked at the decree, but knew intimately than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a time, she sucked off each man until they were gear up to cum. She pointed the bursting dick at her chest as she pumped their cocks with her hand. She took each of their slews on her tits. By the fourth dimension she finished all twelve of them, her mouthpiece and jaw were very sore and her mamilla were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the memory and into the waiting car, but this clock time went out the front door. 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 building and into the car.

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

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

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

That shocked her. Carole was going to have to give a dozen blowjobs to dispatch strangers every morning for the future three weeks. The Trainer saw the business concern on her facial expression and smiled."The life of a sex slave,"is all he said.

After a slave place refresher, Carole was told to go out into the support chiliad and sun herself. Even though the huge back 1000 was fenced in, the neighbour all had two level manse and anyone in the 2d story of those houses could see her. She laid down next to the puddle and got some sun. Right after lunch, the trainer put her back in the car and took her to a clothing optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. nude statue, she was paraded up and down the beach in front of everyone."Your body is always usable for viewing,"the Trainer told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your consistence was made to be shown and seen."Several times, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her body with his hands. He kept her out there all afternoon.

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

He took her into the bar. We sat at a center tabular array and ordered some drinks. The owner of the bar came over and greeted the Trainer. They obviously were old friends."Your newest 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 possessor's optic lit up and he smiled."Yeah, looks like it."

When the trainer let go of her shirt it didn't Fall back down completely. The redress side just stayed up on top of her knocker. Her nipple was completely exposed."Don't you dare move that,"the flight simulator warned. The men at the tables around them all smiled and watched. Turned out it didn't subject that it was up because every time she took a drink, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed virtually of both nipples anyway.

After they ate dinner, the proprietor returned to our mesa and handed her a Patrick White jersey."Put that on,"the Trainer told her. Carole turned to get up, but he stopped her."No, right here,"he said.

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

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

One at a time, they were told to stand in a minuscule kiddie pool and water was poured down their chests. The men in the hearing all cheered and clapped as the tee shirt became invisible and their tits were completely exposed. After parading around the leg respective times, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in second stead. After the show, the Trainer took her back home.

The next morning was the Saame routine, practice, kitchen duties, bent over by the staff, taken out to suck a dozen cocks, this time her face was the cum target, and then put on presentation for the neighbor. After tiffin, they went back out to the grownup Store. Keeping her naked, the Trainer walked her into the shop and over to the lingerie isle. As you can conceive of, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the next mates hours, the trainer had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a coiffe room. Instead, she was forced to try on each clause in social movement of everyone in the store.

After she took off the last item, the Trainer gave her the ace he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the comeback. On the way through the crowd, several of the men touched her physical structure. She had hands all over her. They groped her ass and her tits. One guy even followed her up to the parry with his finger up her pussy. When the trainer turned to calculate at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

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

The future morning time and every daybreak from then on was the same. From then on, Carole was to get down all the loads of the glory muddle men.

After dejeuner that day, she was given those same shortstop and tank top to wear. The flight simulator took her out to an good afternoon viewing at a local porno theater of operations. When they entered the house, the movie was already playing. It was shadow and they stood at the entrance for a distich minute of arc until their optic adjusted.

When he could see around the theater, the flight simulator gave her book of instructions."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two guys sitting in the middle of the theater, with a individual seat between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

Following teaching, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"alibi me,"as she stepped over the first man and then sat down between the two of them. Both of them looked at her and smiled. Then they went back to watching the movie. On the filmdom was a girl getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking agile tone 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 hands move onto her articulatio humeri. 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 Trainer behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the Trainer's workforce slowly pulled her army tank top up exposing her chest.

The two men took wax advantage of her reveal tit. After a second of vacillation, they each grabbed one and started to caress it. When the trainer lifted her shirt up over her psyche, Carole had to lift her arm 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 right rolled her other nipple with his fingerbreadth. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his crotch. She could finger his intemperately cock through his pants. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his toilsome cock with her hand.

When the other man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his blue jean and made her do the same to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A distich transactions later, the man to her left put his hand behind her head and pulled her face down onto his cock.

Carole took his pecker into her mouth and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a loud moan and shot his loading into her pharynx. Carole was getting in effect at distinguishing the different cum gustatory perception and this man tasted outstanding, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was sweet-flavored. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his light beam, 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 duet minutes. She sat up again. The Trainer leaned forward and said,"Let's go."He stood.

Carole got up, still topless, and stepped over the man next to her. She followed the Trainer out of the theater and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the master key's house, but as soon as we got in the door, she had to strike down 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 usual first light, the flight simulator took her to a topical anaesthetic strip order. Again, the Trainer knew the Owner. The Trainer just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her au naturel consistency, he told her that she was going to run at the club as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a white bustier with matching scanty, supporter and whack. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of row, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her ring of color peeked out."Perfect,"the Owner told her and sent her out to train with one of the other girls.

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

The succeeding afternoon Carole was taken back to the same baseball club, only this prison term she was given dance education. By that eve, Carole was a featured dancer on the mall stage. It was a Fri Night and the guild was packed as she stripped for the gang. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was majestic that they all liked her body and looking at her, and she was surprised at the 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 make out her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything other than a sex target and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the family she could barely stand it. That night Carole couldn't sleep, all she could mean about was being in the middle of all those men. Them having their way with her. Being completely under their control.

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

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

Carole was completely bare except for a couplet of lash panties. The panties were tiny, barely covering her shaven kitty and with only a cosmic string up the crack of her ass. She stood in the waiting posture, looking down at the floor as the dyad passed her. The next twenty or so guests were all about the Lapp. They didn't talk of the town to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could take in her body.

After all the guests had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to cook to dish out drinks. The Butler put a leather collar around her neck. He then took her branch and cuffed her wrists behind her cover. The Cook brought over a metallic element tray and pushed it up against her venter. The binding of the tray had a shoulder strap that buckled around her torso and then lather up her backrest that attached to the back of the dog collar. The front line of the tray had chains that attached to the front of her collar. The end result was a tray that could hold crapulence without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked bosom hovered above the tray as she took different mixed beverage around the crowded house. After a spell, the guest started to touch her. As she stood and served a crapulence to one couple, the man behind her ran his hand down her ass. He cupped the cheek and squeezed. Carole stayed still until he was done, then she moved on with the tray.

As Carole worked her way around the room, the last two drinking she had were served to a spot duo. 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.

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

"Yes, Sir."

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

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

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

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

"How old are you ?"

"XIX,"SHE replied.

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

"About a month."

The lady started to laugh.

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

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

"So, you like to fuck ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"That's good,"the man said. He turned to the womanhood with him."I am going to yell this adulteress's hubby and see if we can use her."The adult female just smiled and then waved Carole away.

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

The next week started the Saami. Workout, breakfast, bent over, blowjobs at the store, but after lunch it changed. That Monday, Carole was taken into a room with a prominent bed in it. The flight simulator took her over to it and she climbed on. For the following yoke minute, the Trainer took her through view after position. He started with oral, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

He got up off the bed."You will master each of these positions and more,"he told her. He turned to go, leaving her on the bed. As he left, three naked men entered the elbow room. For the next hour or so, the men made Carole give them deepthroat blowjob.

The photographer was there to capture the natural action. The photographs of her neck bulging from cocks were amazing. The movie photographic camera captured her sucking as well. After the last man came in her mouth, 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 posture. He finally finished on her back as she was on her hands and knees.

The succeeding man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to position as the photographic 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 O.K., but you must think back who is the of import one here. It is not you. You don't matter. Your job, your lone role in life, is to make the others happy. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your zip and enthusiasm.

The Trainer climbed onto the bed and straddled her stomach. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty tits."thrust them together,"the man told her. She pushed her tits around his cock. He tit-fucked her."out-of-doors your oral fissure,"he said as he reached climax. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in fourth dimension to incur his starting time spurt. He was a great aim. The rest of his consignment all went into her back talk and she swallowed.

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

She had lost track of the days by the end of the third week. The fourth hebdomad came, however, and she saw the change of agenda. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to execute everything each day, but after dejeuner things changed.

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

Tuesday, two dissimilar 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 former pushed his cock into her rima oris. The men took their time. They turned her around several sentence, each of them fucking each porta several prison term before they finally came.

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

Carole worked hard to make indisputable the two men had the ripe experience she could cave in them. By the end of the afternoon, the men were totally fulfil 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 thirdly. All afternoon, Carole was fucked. After dinner, she gave some hand-jobs and was tit-fucked a couple times.

Fri afternoon, three different 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 different position every couple minutes. They worked her cakehole over all good afternoon.

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

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

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

"Yeah, young and firm,"said another as he squeezed her ripe tit.

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

"He's going to be very happy with the outcome,"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 stage bedcover. 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 2d as he pushed his turncock deep into her tight ass.

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

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

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

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

"Yeah, do it,"said another.

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

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

The men watching laughed and cheered.

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

"Hold still,"the television camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took several snaps of Carole's wide-cut kitty-cat."okay,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couplet minutes later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two shaft inside her vainglorious 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 venter on the bed. The camera Man moved up and took several pictures of her wide spread leaking pussy.

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

Two men got on the bed with Carole. She was almost a wilted doll as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his hammer into her wet lax pussy. The other 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 brass."What the fuck are you doing ?"he said."Fuck us, bitch."The man slapped her face. Carole started to slowly respond. Not fast enough, though, for the man under her. He pulled one of her tits up to his mouth and bit down hard on the teat. Carole gasped in botheration. She responded by moving up and down on the two shaft inside her.

It wasn't long before the tool exploded inside her. The two men pushed her off of them and got up. Carole just laid on the bed, on her belly. The last man moved up next to the bed."Well, I guess you only left me one affair 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 fast. Carole squealed weakly as he finally shot his hot consignment up into her.

The men then moved Carole into the midsection of the bed. They took her weaponry and legs and circulate them wide. For the rest of the Nox, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle girl. Any clip it looked like she was not fully awake or participating to their satisfaction, they would slap her on the ass.

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

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

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

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

I stood in the overt threshold and waited. The Trainer and I shook custody."The headmaster 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, nous bowed, looking down at the terra firma, with her workforce behind her back.

"Please get along in,"I offered. I turned to the English to set aside them in. Carole followed the trainer into the living room. I sat down in my big leather chair. The trainer sat in the other electric chair 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 married woman 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."

"commodity,"he said."Do you like your neighbour ?"

I had an mind 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 keep way carrying the albums. She set them down on the coffee berry table and got back into position to the position of the flight simulator."hussy,"the Trainer said without turning,"we are going to talk. While we chat, you will go to Bob's house and bid your physical structure to the occupants."Carole didn't move fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The Trainer gave me the details of the education. He told me that motion picture were taken and would be provided at a later day of the month. He gave me instructions on how to give orders to her and what to have a bun in the oven. When I asked about sex training, he said,"You should expect a peachy deal of difference. We have honed her skills 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 hr, so after the Trainer had given me all the information, I called Bob."Hello,"he answered, obviously out of breath.

"Hey, mail my married woman back will ya ?"I said.

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

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

Carole was back in her position a distich minutes 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 kitty backtalk 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 rules. At the end, I asked her,"Do you go for to those rules ?"

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

"good,"I said. I stood and shook the Trainer's hand."Thank you,"I said,"and delight pass my discernment to the Master of the House."

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

As soon as the social movement door closed behind the flight simulator, I dropped my gasp and sat back down."Get over here and blow my cock,"I ordered.

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

I ordered her into a defer position and I put my feet up on her spine. I picked up the headphone and called crick."Do me a favor,"I told him on the phone."Carole is household. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

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

The fun had started ...