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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 screen background and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only 18, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown pilus that flows down below her shoulder. Her breasts are large, good, and natural with just a trace of sag. Each breast is tipped by with child round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful lap around her protruding grueling teat. Her tight abdomen is flat and her ass is backbreaking and one shot. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small domain of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are tenacious, but not too long, and distend and undefended like a bloom when she gets excited.

I, on the other deal, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always sustain myself in good pattern. My unspoilt attribute was my stopcock. I am over nine column inch long and am very thickly, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inch, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to get through all but the tight trap.

This story is true, with some alteration like names and date. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not hale on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this narration 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 married woman. The Sir Thomas More time I spent with her, after the nuptials, 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 striking in every way. She was astounded at how recollective I could sustain going. Even after I came, I could continue to fuck her. She had multiple orgasms each clock time we had sex.

She started to chance upon how much she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ ordering'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a quiver would run down her spine. Sometimes, I could even see some pilomotor reflex ascend up all over her body. A couple of multiplication, I tied her hands to the bed Post and fucked her. She loved it.

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

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

That inaugural Dominicus, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to meet mortal after. I wouldn't tell 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 center and enjoyed the evening.

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

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

A large man, the Butler, met us at the doorway and led us to a large room."Please, have a seat Sir,"he pointed at the two vauntingly leather chair."The sea captain will be right in."The pantryman didn't even look at Carole before he left the room. We sat down in the professorship. A brace minutes later, the Master came in the room.

He was an old man, bent-grass and feeble 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 death chair."I didn't know…"

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

She walked over and stood future to me.

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

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

"So you know that she will be here for four calendar week and that she will be required to complete every stage of the 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 permission,"the old man yelled. He turned back to me."This will obviously be a challenge with such a pillock female child, but a pot is a deal."

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

"We will predict you when the training is complete."The Master looked over at Carole."You can postulate 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 fingerbreadth up to her back talk."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the rest of our life sentence to enjoy what you will learn here."I held my hand out."generate me your clothes."

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

**The respite is as remembered by Carole**

A bit later, the butler returned and walked over to her."Come with me, you slut,"the Butler said. He turned and walked towards the room access. What he called her stung a little, but she followed. He led her down a long hallway, into the kitchen area and down a back staircase. At the behind of the dark staircase was a big wooden door. The Butler opened it and went in.

A huge room opened up in front of her. Along both side of the room were small cells. They had parallel bars and a jail door. Inside each was a low bed, a table with a mirror and a chair. At one end of each cell was a privy. The two cells on the right hand were empty, but the starting time one on the left was full. There were defenseless men everywhere. As the butler led me passed the way, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde cleaning lady. Her arms were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrist tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so hard, the movement made the bed spring close call and the bedstead bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the prison cell all watched, obviously waiting their routine. SHE couldn't order how many men were in there, but the lieu was full phase of the moon with even more men waiting outside the cellular phone. The men were of all shape and sizes. There were tall ones, short ones, skinny ace, fat ones ... Black, Theodore Harold White, Asian, Hispanic American ... all kinds were in line. respective 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 charwoman's side was laced with dry out, and wet, cum. Her expression was vacuum, she had a glazed over smell in her middle. Carole wasn't even sure she saw her ...

The Butler pushed her into the cell next to the blond's and closed the door with a metallic clang. The way was perfect and waste. The floor was frigidness on her bare foot."Make up your bed,"the Butler told her."Someone will be back in the dawning 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 strait reverberated around her prison cell. Carole could get wind 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 cellphone with bust 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 book binding and tried to sleep. She didn't sleep well. Frequently, she was woken up by the intense banging of the blonde's bed against their shared bulwark, or the talking and laughing of the men, or just the sounds of continuous soggy sex. Finally, however, she drifted off into a fitful sleep.

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

The man frowned and scolded her."Stop that,"he said harshly."get-up-and-go the covers back down. bring out your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right field, debunk yourself to me. You must learn that your body is not yours. It belongs to your headmaster and whomever your Master gives it to."He stopped for a instant and then continued."push them down further. That's right hand, push them all the way off. disseminate your pegleg, show me your pussy."She followed instructions."You are very youth, beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and accompany me."

Carole followed the man, who she would soon find out was her main Trainer, as he led her out of the dungeon. In the cell next to hers, the blonde was still tied to her bed with another man on top of her. There weren't as many men in her cell, but there were still a couple waiting for their turn.

Carole's Trainer led her up the stairs and into a small gymnasium."Every morning at six, you will come up here and keep up a hard-and-fast workout regimen. This is your Fitness teacher,"her Trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a system of weights bench."He will show you what to do."

The Fitness Instructor walked over to Carole as her Trainer turned and left the room. He walked around her, measuring her up. Then he started running his hired man all over her naked dead body. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. youth and firm."He lifted her chest with his work force and commented,"Natural and still firm."

After several bit of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the next hour, he ran her through a strict physical exertion, working every part of her physical structure. For the final examination set of exercises, he made her lay back on a workbench, with her butt at the border of the bench, and spread her peg. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her legs and got down onto his genu.

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,"liquidity crisis my dick."She barred down and squeezed her pussy around him. For the side by side twain minutes, he made her clamp down on his dick for a second gear and then handout. She quickly got more proficient at it, gaining More ascendency as she practiced.

"That's right,"he said."Keep doing it."As she continued, he started to draw himself out of her. When he was almost out, he pushed it back in. She kept it up as he started to eff her faster. It wasn't long before he pulled all the way out of her and fool away his lading onto her stomach. She was concentrating too difficult to really enjoy it, but she must have done something right ... or so she thought.

"You will have to make for on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second nature. Remember, your sole 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 room. It was a large open shower, like an old gym would make. The intact room was tiled with a central pole with shower heads and temperature handle."clean and jerk 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 shower bath room carrying the blonde from the jail cell next to mine. She looked eject. She was walking bow-legged and could barely tolerate on her own. She was covered in dry cum. The two men put her down on the level and then turned the dusty water on her. She yelled out in daze. The men laughed as they left.

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

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

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

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

Carole just nodded. She watched the girl as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. Long blonde tomentum, all the way down to her ass, pretty grimace, and nice sized tits, with big thick tit. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her left shoulder, on the cover, were the Word, ‘ Born to shag'and in the small of her cover were the word of honor, ‘ Property of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a duad minutes later. The preparation was to embark on immediately, so was the sex."ejaculate on, bitch, follow me."He turned around and started back up the step. Carole followed him back up to the kitchen. There was another man there, the Captain Cook. He was officious with cleaning and didn't turn around until the Butler rung."Here is our new slut trainee,"he said. The Cook turned.

With a Brobdingnagian smile on his fount the Cook said,"Oh, nice."His hired hand reached out and touched her leave boob. 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 deal returned to her breast. He picked it up slightly and squeezed."You are going to be fun,"he said, smiling at her.

Carole hadn't noticed, but the Butler had unzipped his drawers 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 hang, which the Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took detention of her hips and pushed his intemperate cock up into her from ass. Almost instinctively, her right hand went down to her pussy. Carole started rubbing her button."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her manus and pulled them to the minuscule of her back. He held onto her wrists as he pounded into her.

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

"My good turn,"the Cook said, his script finally leaving her tits. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his cock into her wet outdoors pussy. He too grabbed her arms and held them just like the Butler had. The James Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

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

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was hot flash. Her face was red. Her nipples were hard and egotistical. Her snatch tingled, its lips red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get big and Thomas More intense.

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

"Nice consistence but mediocre carrying into action,"the butler responded."She'll get better after some training, though."He smiled.

"They always do,"the Cook smiled back.

"seminal fluid on, jade,"the Butler said."I need to demonstrate you your responsibilities."

The Butler told her that after her shower she was supposed to wait on the headmaster his breakfast. After he was done, s had to clean house the ravisher off the table. When the table was clean, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to clean the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the Cook's expiation, she was to begin her training.

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

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the table and took the mantrap into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the mantrap in the sinkhole. As she leaned over the sump, the James Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his weapons system around her waist. He started grinding his crotch into her naked ass. She stopped washing, not trusted what was expected of her.

"What are you doing ?"he said."Get on with it. wash out 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 clay cock back up inside her. It was intemperately to keep washing the dishes as the man fucked her. Carole's body reacted to the sex, while she tried to go along her concentration on her task. Using her for his pleasance, he came inside her and then left her to stop the dishes.

As soon as she was done, she turned to see that the flight simulator was sitting on a toilet at the other end of the kitchen, watching the whole meter. The Butler was standing next to him and wearing a huge grin. The flight simulator looked at him and nodded.

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

Carole was led back down to the cascade room and the flight simulator told her to clean up. He continued to see 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 upstair and into a room that was set up as a photography studio apartment."Do what he tells you to do,"the flight simulator told her and left.

For the rest of the afternoon, Carole was taken through a myriad of unlike positions by the lensman. It started out pretty calm at first of all, with her just standing or sitting in a pattern pose, but then got more and more lewd. He made her cup her breast in her hands and then mite and pulling on her tit. He made her lick each of her nipple. He moved her into different sex spatial relation, making sure enough that everything was exposed.

The session took a duet hours and he took several hundred video. When he was finally done, he called the Trainer back to pick her up.

"She join forces ?"the Trainer asked.

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

"Well, did you give thanks the man ?"the flight simulator asked her. Confused, Carole shook her promontory."Then do it,"the trainer said impatiently. Still puzzled, she just looked at him."God, you are poor fish,"the flight simulator"Get on your knees and suck him off,"he yelled.

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

Carole didn't know it, but these initial photos were going to be the starting line of a very boastfully collection by me. After this initial photo session, the Photographer frequently visited and took candid shots of her during her grooming. At the end of each week, I would get a saving of a enceinte collection of photographs.

After dinner that night, Carole was given pedagogy on how to stand in front of a man. She stood there naked, head bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, sin pushed out, presented, wrists crossed behind her in the pocket-size of her backrest, substructure shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the rule of the rules of the house.

"You are not allowed to hold out any clothing in this family, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the trainer told her."You will never refuse a man's advance, no matter what the demand. Your consistency belongs to the Master of this sign of the zodiac and he has ordered you to be completely useable to everyone. You will follow every normal and every didactics to the letter. You will always be implemental to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a piece of pith, you are here for the pleasure of others. You will keep yourself white and fully shaved at all times. All of your holes will be ready for sex at all sentence. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any meter without express permission."He paused for a sec."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you give in completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The residue of the week was getting into the calendar method of affair. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the turncock squeezing exercises. Carole was to increase the velocity and intensity as she got better at it. After breakfast and cleanse up, which always involved the cook and the butler bending her over the cesspit or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the Trainer to a room to learn and practice session her buckle down positions.

The first lessons were on standing positions. A position of attention, a waiting position and a couple of inspection office. The showtime two were pretty much just standing there, but the review was very exposed and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs spread and her hands behind her head. He brought in all the house faculty to look at her and comment. The lensman took pictures.

The men put their hands on her and groped her. The pantryman ran his fingerbreadth back and forth over her pussy. When his finger 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 plow around with the control of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the wall, legs spread and her manus on the rampart. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Cook said, with his manus firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. near of her time was on her knees with her mitt resting on her thigh, palms facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head, which was more of a kneeling review place. Resting stead was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a duad of hired man and knees positions. The flight simulator had her in the Table position for some clip as he sat in a chair and put his base on her rear. She stayed there, on her paw and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of clock time in the Humble position. On her knee with her arms pushed out in front of her on the floor and her face to the storey. This position raised her butt up into the air and was very divulge feeling.

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

The just problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that intact get-go calendar week. It wasn't until Sunday night that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the sustenance room, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a large dildo and told to masturbate. She didn't maintenance that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five metre in front of them.

The instant week of training started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a Master's limo and taken to an adult Bookstore. Still completely naked, she was not sure what was happening, as she got out of the car. The Trainer and the Photographer took her in through the back door and told to wait in a picture booth. Carole sat on a ordure. At one end of the long room was a silver screen, to watch smut picture show. Along both side bulwark were respective jam at crotch level.

The lensman set up a movie camera at the room access of the room. When he said he was prepare, men started pushing their pecker through the holes in the paries. The Trainer gave her educational activity."Suck them one at a clip until you have sucked the all. involve their cum on your tits. Understand ?"

Carole was a little shocked at the order, but knew better than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a time, she sucked off each man until they were quick to cum. She pointed the bursting stopcock at her bureau as she pumped their prick with her hand. She took each of their loads on her tit. By the time she finished all twelve of them, her mouth and jaw were very sore and her tits were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the memory board and into the waiting car, but this meter went out the front door. The depot was fully of male customer who all stared as she walked naked through the store. The trainer paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the construction and into the car.

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

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"commodity,"he said with a smile."You are going to get plentifulness 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 make a twelve blowjob to fill in unknown every morning for the next three workweek. The Trainer saw the headache on her boldness and smiled."The living of a sex slave,"is all he said.

After a buckle down berth refresher, Carole was told to go out into the back yard and sun herself. Even though the vast back yard was fenced in, the neighbour all had two story sign of the zodiac and anyone in the irregular narration of those houses could see her. She laid down following to the pool and got some sun. Right after lunch, the trainer put her back in the car and took her to a wear optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. Nude, she was paraded up and down the beach in strawman of everyone."Your eubstance is always usable for viewing,"the Trainer told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your body was made to be shown and seen."Several times, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her soundbox with his hand. He kept her out there all afternoon.

Around dinner meter, he took her back to the car and drove her to a beachside bar."Here, put these on,"he said, handing her a pair of short 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 short circuit were really short and tight and the shirt was a tank car top that had been shortened with some scissors grip. The shirt was barely long enough to cover her boobs. From the right angle, it was easy to see up the shirt.

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

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

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

When the trainer let go of her shirt it didn't surrender back down completely. The right face just stayed up on top of her pinhead. Her nipple was completely exposed."Don't you dare move that,"the trainer warned. The men at the board 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 most of both pap anyway.

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

She looked around at all the men looking at her. Slowly, she pulled her tankful top up and replaced it with the T-shirt. There were smiling men all around her. The Owner said,"ejaculate with me."

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

One at a time, they were told to stick out in a small kiddie syndicate and water was poured down their breast. The men in the audience all cheered and clapped as the t-shirts became invisible and their tits were completely exposed. After parading around the point several times, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in moment billet. After the show, the flight simulator took her back home.

The next morning was the Lapp routine, exercise, kitchen duties, bent grass over by the staff, taken out to suck up a dozen peter, this sentence her face was the cum target, and then put on showing for the neighbor. After lunch, they went back out to the adult Store. Keeping her naked, the Trainer walked her into the stock and over to the lingerie isle. As you can reckon, all the men in the property followed them over there.

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

After she took off the last item, the trainer gave her the single he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the tabulator. On the way through the gang, several of the men touched her body. She had hands all over her. They groped her ass and her mamilla. One guy even followed her up to the counter with his finger up her pussy. When the trainer turned to wait at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

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

The next good morning and every sunup from then on was the Saame. From then on, Carole was to immerse all the loads of the resplendency hole men.

After dejeuner that day, she was given those like shorts and cooler top to wear. The flight simulator took her out to an afternoon showing at a local anesthetic porno theatre. When they entered the dramatics, the movie was already playing. It was disconsolate and they stood at the entrance for a twosome minutes until their eyes adjusted.

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

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

pursuit instruction, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"Excuse me,"as she stepped over the low gear man and then sat down between the two of them. Both of them looked at her and smiled. Then they went back to watching the picture. On the screen was a lady friend getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking quick smell 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 shoulder joint. Even though it was a surprise, she didn't respond. The finger started to stroke her neck and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two guys next to her saw the bridge player and looked back at the flight simulator behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the flight simulator's script slowly pulled her tankful top up exposing her chest.

The two men took full-of-the-moon reward of her expose tits. After a second of hesitation, they each grabbed one and started to caress it. When the flight simulator lifted her shirt up over her head, Carole had to face-lift her weapon system so he could perpetrate it all the way off. Topless, she put her arms back down. The flight simulator sat back and let the rest happen.

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

The man on her right field rolled her other nipple with his fingers. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her script and put it on his crotch. She could finger his laborious rooster through his gasp. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his arduous cock with her hand.

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

Carole took his cock into her mouth and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a loud moan and charge his lading into her pharynx. Carole was getting good at distinguishing the different cum predilection and this man tasted dandy, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was perfumed. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his shaft, she sat back up and smiled at the man.

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

Carole got up, still topless, and stepped over the man future to her. She followed the flight simulator out of the theatre of operations and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the skipper'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 usual morning, the flight simulator took her to a local strip club. Again, the Trainer knew the proprietor. The Trainer just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her naked eubstance, he told her that she was going to work at the baseball club as a waitress for the good afternoon and evening. He gave her a white bustier with matching panties, garters and belt. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of course, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her areolas peeked out."Perfect,"the Owner told her and sent her out to groom with one of the other girls.

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

The next afternoon Carole was taken back to the same nightclub, only this time she was given dance instructions. By that even, Carole was a have terpsichorean on the center stage. It was a Friday dark 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 dead 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 nighttime being ‘ objectified'by all those men. She knew they all wanted to fuck her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything other than a sex object and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the star sign she could barely stand it. That nighttime Carole couldn't sleep, all she could think about was being in the middle of all those men. Them having their way with her. Being completely under their control.

The next morning came early. After her normal morning bit, Carole was told to bide in the kitchen and supporter prepare. The master copy had a party planned for that evening.

Before the start Edgar Guest arrived, Carole was given instruction on what to wear and what her job was going to be during the gathering. She prepared herself. She opened the room access for the first-class honours degree client at around seven-thirty. It was a well-groomed couple. They both smiled as they looked her over.

Carole was completely bare except for a couplet of G-string panties. The pantie were tiny, barely covering her shaven pussycat and with only a string up the chap of her ass. She stood in the waiting military position, looking down at the floor as the span passed her. The next twenty or so guest were all about the Sami. They didn't talk to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could see her body.

After all the guest had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to prepare to serve drinking. The Butler put a leather shoe collar around her neck. He then took her arms and cuffed her radiocarpal joint behind her back. The Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her venter. The back of the tray had a strap that buckled around her torso and then flog up her back that attached to the back of the leash. The front of the tray had range of mountains that attached to the straw man of her collar. The end result was a tray that could hold crapulence without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked pap hovered above the tray as she took dissimilar combine beverage around the crowded house. After a while, the guests started to rival her. As she stood and served a drink to one span, the man behind her ran his hand down her ass. He cupped the boldness 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 drink she had were served to a recognise duet. As she turned to go, the man said,"Wait."she turned back towards him.

"Yes, Sir ?"

"You are married,"he said.

"Yes, Sir,"Carole replied.

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

"Yes, Sir."

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

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

"You think that is truthful ?"the man asked."You think your husband likes you going through all this preparation ? To study how to be a strumpet ? To get fucked by all those men ? You think he wants that ?"

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

"How old are you ?"

"XIX,"SHE replied.

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

"About a month."

The lady started to laugh.

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

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

"So, you like to fuck ?"

"Yes, Sir."

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

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

The adjacent week started the same. Workout, breakfast, knack over, blowjobs at the storage, but after tiffin it changed. That Monday, Carole was taken into a room with a large bed in it. The Trainer took her over to it and she climbed on. For the next couple hours, the trainer took her through placement after positioning. He started with unwritten, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

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

The photographer was there to capture the military action. The photographs of her neck bulging from cock were amazing. The movie tv camera captured her sucking as well. After the utmost man came in her back talk, Carole faced the camera and said,"I love the predilection of cum."

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

The next man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from billet 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 okay, but you must remember who is the important one here. It is not you. You don't topic. Your job, your lonesome purpose in animation, is to make the others glad. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your vitality and enthusiasm.

The Trainer climbed onto the bed and straddled her stomach. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty boob."energy them together,"the man told her. She pushed her knocker around his cock. He tit-fucked her."Open your mouth,"he said as he reached flood tide. She looked down at it and opened her rima oris just in clock time to receive his first jet. He was a nifty aim. The residue of his warhead all went into her mouth and she swallowed.

For the rest of the week, Carole spent each afternoon on that bed with different men. The men worked her into every position and fucked her. In the eve, she would get tit-fucked or grant hand-jobs. Her Clarence Shepard Day Jr. were filled with sex.

She had lost track of the solar day by the end of the third gear week. The 4th week came, however, and she saw the change of agenda. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to do everything each day, but after lunch things changed.

On Monday, 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 early. When the endorsement was done, the maiden came back for more. The men lasted all afternoon. Carole had a great clock time with them as they used her.

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

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

Carole worked difficult to make trusted the two men had the good experience she could chip in them. By the end of the good afternoon, the men were totally satisfied with her performance.

Thursday 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.

Friday afternoon, three unlike men met her in the bedroom. As soon as she climbed onto the bed, the three men were on her. A moment later, she was air tight. The men all moved around her, moving to a different status every couple transactions. They worked her muddle over all afternoon.

Finally, Sat afternoon, when Carole went into the bedroom, she was met with five men."award yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into side. 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 house,"said another as he squeezed her right tit.

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

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

"I don't care about that,"another said."I just want to bed 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 wooden leg banquet. He rammed his stiff cock into her cunt. 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 act up behind her. The man grabbed her hips and held her still for a endorse as he pushed his stopcock deep into her tight ass.

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

For the next various time of day, the five men used Carole. They were grating and didn't concern about her at all. Her grimace, knocker and ass were all slapped. He nipples were bit, twisted, and tugged on.

Some sentence around midnight, Carole was on top of one of the men as the others all watched. The man sucked on her sore vain 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 felicitous. When she felt a man acclivity on and proceed up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to shove his cock up her ass.

The man, instead, put his shaft down next to the early dick and pushed forward. Carole gasped loudly as the man forced his way into her already busy kitty."Oh, my God,"she groaned.

The men watching laughed and cheered.

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

"clasp still,"the Camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took several grab of Carole's replete pussy."O.K.,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couple second later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two cocks inside her swelled and exploded.

Finished, the man behind her pulled out and got up off the bed. The man under her pushed her off him. She fell onto her stomach on the bed. The tv camera Man moved up and took several video of her all-encompassing scatter leaking pussy.

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

Two men got on the bed with Carole. She was almost a hobble wench as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his prick into her wet unloose pussy. The early man moved up and pushed his cock into her as well. Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again.

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

It wasn't long before the cocks exploded inside her. The two men pushed her off of them and got up. Carole just laid on the bed, on her stomach. The last man moved up future 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 hard and fast. Carole squealed weakly as he finally shot his hot load up into her.

The men then moved Carole into the center of the bed. They took her arms and ramification and go around them all-inclusive. For the repose of the Nox, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the rout little girl. Any time it looked like she was not fully awaken or participating to their atonement, they would slap her on the ass.

By sunrise, 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 require a shower,"the trainer told her. She stumbled into the exhibitioner 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 mastery and let whatever was going to happen, happen.

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

I stood in the open room access and waited. The trainer and I shook hands."The professional believes she is quick 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 dry land, with her men behind her back.

"Please come in,"I offered. I turned to the side to allow them in. Carole followed the Trainer into the living room. I sat down in my big leather chairwoman. The Trainer sat in the other professorship and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more record album of photographs with me,"the trainer told me. They are still in the car. He turned to Carole."Go get them,"he ordered. Carole immediately turned and left."Hope you don't have a problem with your wife walking naked in front of the menage,"he said, with a big smile.

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

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

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

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

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

The trainer gave me the item of the grooming. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a later date. He gave me operating instructions on how to give orders to her and what to expect. When I asked about sex grooming, he said,"You should require a expectant deal of difference. We have honed her skill and she has had a lot of exercise. During her training, she gave blowjobs to about three-hundred different men and has been fucked by about twenty-five different men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

Our talking had taken about an minute, so after the Trainer had given me all the information, I called Bob."Hello,"he answered, obviously out of breath.

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

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

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

Carole was back in her position a couple minutes later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her nipple were red and swell up, obviously pulled on. Her pussy lips 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 side. I turned towards her and gave her the house convention. At the end, I asked her,"Do you consent to those rule ?"

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

"goodness,"I said. I stood and shook the flight simulator's mitt."Thank you,"I said,"and delight reach my appreciation to the Master of the House."

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

As soon as the front door closed behind the flight simulator, I dropped my drawers and sat back down."Get over here and suck my peter,"I ordered.

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

I ordered her into a table placement and I put my fundament up on her back. I picked up the phone and called crick."Do me a party favour,"I told him on the phone."Carole is home. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An hour later, Carole was in the centre of the bed in the guest bedroom with her wooden leg spread all-inclusive and sprain hammering into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the Nox before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...