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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only xviii, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hairsbreadth that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large turn light-brown ring of color that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding backbreaking pap. Her plastered stomach is flat and her ass is knockout and round. She always keeps her pussycat shaved, except for a small sphere of hairsbreadth above her clit. Her kitty lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and candid like a efflorescence when she gets energize.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, intermediate looking guy, but I always maintain myself in effective pattern. My dependable attribute was my cock. I am over nine inch long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like read/write head. What my married woman, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to interpenetrate all but the stringent holes.

This story is truthful, with some alteration like names and date. I also took some indecorum to fuse some experiences so the tale would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this chronicle has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

03 - Carole's Training : ( M/F, M+/F, wife, Exhib )

I love my wife. The more clip I spent with her, after the wedding, the more she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was okay for her to be herself. The week after our honeymoon was amazing. The sex was owing in every way. She was astounded at how foresighted I could keep going. Even after I came, I could keep on to have it off her. She had multiple orgasms each time we had sex.

She started to discover how practically she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ Holy Order'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a chill would run down her spine. Sometimes, I could even see some goosebumps rise up all over her body. A couple of prison term, I tied her hands to the bed position and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a couple multiplication that week and made her appearance her knocker. When we went out, I wouldn't let her bear a bra and shit her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits 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 tending and the whole thing turned her on.

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

That first Billy Sunday, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to conform to someone after. I wouldn't enjoin her where or with whom, but I had a immense smiling on his boldness. She trusted me, so she just sat back and enjoyed the ride. It was a beautiful night and the cap was down, so she just closed her heart and enjoyed the evening.

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

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

A boastfully man, the Butler, met us at the door and led us to a large room."Please, have a seat Sir,"he pointed at the two prominent leather hot seat."The original will be right in."The Butler didn't even aspect at Carole before he left the elbow room. We sat down in the hot seat. A couple minutes later, the passkey came in the room.

He was an old man, hang 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 chair."I didn't know…"

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

She walked over and stood adjacent to me.

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

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

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

"hold, 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 stupid girl, but a lot is a deal."

I stood and shook the passe-partout's hand."Thank you. Will you hollo me when you are done, or do I call you ?"

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

"Thank you again,"I said.

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

I held my digit up to her lips."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the residual of our life to enjoy what you will get a line here."I held my helping 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 couplet calendar week. Have fun."I turned and left the room.

**The rest is as remembered by Carole**

A minute later, the pantryman 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 hall, into the kitchen arena and down a book binding staircase. At the derriere of the dark staircase was a big wooden door. The Butler opened it and went in.

A huge room opened up in social movement of her. Along both sides of the way were small jail cell. They had saloon and a slammer door. Inside each was a small bed, a tabular array with a mirror and a chair. At one end of each electric cell was a toilet. The two cells on the right were empty, but the first one on the left was wax. There were naked men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blond woman. Her coat of arms were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrists tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a large man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so hard, the bm made the bed bound close call and the bedframe bang loudly against the wall. The other men in the cell all watched, obviously waiting their turning. SHE couldn't separate how many men were in there, but the topographic point was full with even more men waiting outside the cubicle. The men were of all shapes and sizing. There were tall ones, short single, skinny 1, fat ace ... Black, White, Asian, Hispanic American ... all kinds were in agate 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 woman's face was laced with dry out, and wet, cum. Her face was evacuate, she had a glazed over look in her eyes. Carole wasn't even indisputable she saw her ...

The Butler pushed her into the cell next to the blond's and closed the doorway with a metallic clang. The room was severe and barren. The base was inhuman on her bare metrical unit."Make up your bed,"the Butler told her."Someone will be back in the morning to get you to start your training."

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

Carole tried to dismiss it as she made her bed and then sat down. She looked around the cellphone with split forming in her middle. She didn't really understand what was happening. How could I give her here ? We had only been married for two weeks and I sent her to this place. For what ? What was happening ? She started to cry.

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

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

The man frowned and scolded her."Stop that,"he said harshly."thrust the covering fire back down. uncover your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right wing, scupper yourself to me. You must learn that your trunk is not yours. It belongs to your Master and whomever your maestro gives it to."He stopped for a second base and then continued."Push them down further. That's right, labour them all the way off. Spread your legs, show me your pussy."She followed instruction."You are very Whitney Moore Young Jr., beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and follow me."

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

Carole's trainer led her up the stairs and into a modest Gymnasium."Every daybreak at six, you will come up here and comply a strict physical exercise regimen. This is your Fitness Instructor,"her flight simulator said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight bench."He will show you what to do."

The Fitness teacher walked over to Carole as her flight simulator turned and left the elbow room. He walked around her, measuring her up. Then he started running his hands all over her nude body. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Thomas Young and firm."He lifted her tit with his hands and commented,"natural and still firm."

After several instant of hugging, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the future hour, he ran her through a tight exercise, working every role of her eubstance. For the final set of exercises, he made her lay back on a judiciary, with her butt at the edge of the Bench, and spread her legs. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her legs and got down onto his knees.

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

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

"You will experience to form on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second nature. Remember, your fillet of sole purpose in liveliness is to provide pleasure. Practice it."He turned and left the room.

The Samuel Butler came in a second later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the cascade room. It was a large open shower, like an old gym would have. The integral room was tiled with a central pole with shower heads and temperature handles."clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower, go through there,"he pointed to an border way."You will rule everything you need in there."

She turned on one of the showerheads and started cleaning herself up. All of a sudden, two men burst into the shower room carrying the blonde from the cadre next to mine. She looked eat up. She was walking bow-legged and could barely stand on her own. She was covered in dehydrated cum. The two men put her down on the flooring and then turned the coldness water system on her. She yelled out in shock. The men laughed as they left.

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

She struggled to her feet."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the water back on, this time at a reasonable temperature. Carole finished her shower bath and went into the other way to dry off and fix her whisker. The blonde came in a pair minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

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

Carole just nodded. She watched the daughter as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. tenacious blond hairsbreadth, all the way down to her ass, pretty face, and nice sized teat, with big thick nipple. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her left shoulder, on the back, were the words, ‘ Born to ass'and in the small of her back were the word of honor, ‘ prop of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a couple minutes later. The training was to start immediately, so was the sex."Come on, bitch, follow me."He turned around and started back up the stairs. Carole followed him back up to the kitchen. There was another man there, the Cook. He was busy with cleanup and didn't round around until the Butler spoke."Here is our new strumpet trainee,"he said. The Cook turned.

With a huge smile on his look the Cook said,"Oh, nice."His hired man reached out and touched her leave chest. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

"What the nookie ?"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 hand returned to her breast. He picked it up slightly and squeezed."You are going to be fun,"he said, smiling at her.

Carole hadn't noticed, but the Butler had unzipped his bloomers and pulled out his putz. He moved up behind her and pushed her berm forward, bending her over slightly. The movement made her pap hang, which the Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The butler took handgrip of her hips and pushed his intemperately cock up into her from behind. Almost instinctively, her correct hand went down to her slit. Carole started rubbing her clitoris."No,"the pantryman scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her mitt and pulled them to the small of her spinal column. He held onto her articulatio radiocarpea as he pounded into her.

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

"My bend,"the Captain James Cook said, his hired hand finally leaving her tit. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his cock into her wet unfold slit. He too grabbed her blazon and held them just like the Butler had. The James Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

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

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was efflorescence. Her face was red. Her nipples were tough and swollen. 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 Cook asked the Butler as they both stood there, staring at her naked body.

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

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

"seed on, strumpet,"the pantryman said."I need to show you your responsibilities."

The Butler told her that after her shower bath she was supposed to wait on the Master his breakfast. After he was done, s had to clean house the dishes off the table. When the mesa 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 Captain Cook's gratification, she was to commence her training.

Carole's Trainer came into the kitchen and went with her as she, still naked, carried out the maestro's breakfast and poured his coffee. He didn't even look at her. It was like she didn't even exist. The flight simulator followed her as she worked and corrected her as she went.

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

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the tabular array and took the smasher into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the dishes in the sink. As she leaned over the sink, the Captain James Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his subdivision around her waist. He started grinding his crotch into her naked ass. She stopped washing, not certain what was expected of her.

"What are you doing ?"he said."Get on with it. moisten the nooky dishes."At the Sami metre, 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 hard to go along washing the dishes as the man fucked her. Carole's body reacted to the sex, while she tried to keep her assiduousness on her job. Using her for his delight, he came inside her and then left her to finish 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 unhurt clock time. The Samuel Butler was standing adjacent to him and wearing a huge grin. The Trainer looked at him and nodded.

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

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

After Carole was dried off and her whisker was fixed, the Trainer took her up the stairs and into a room that was set up as a photography studio."Do what he tells you to do,"the Trainer told her and left.

For the residue of the afternoon, Carole was taken through a 10000 of different locating by the photographer. It started out pretty equanimity at first, with her just standing or sitting in a normal pose, but then got more and more than lewd. He made her cup her tits in her hired man and then pinch and pull on her nipples. He made her lap up each of her nipples. He moved her into different sex positions, making sure that everything was exposed.

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

"She cooperate ?"the Trainer asked.

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

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

The Photographer just stood there and smiled. Carole dropped to her knee joint in social movement of him as he unzipped his pants. 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 get-go of a very heavy collection by me. After this initial exposure session, the Photographer frequently visited and took free-spoken shots of her during her grooming. At the end of each workweek, I would get a speech of a vauntingly collection of photographs.

After dinner party that night, Carole was given pedagogy on how to endure in front of a man. She stood there naked, head bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, blunder pushed out, presented, wrist crossed behind her in the small of her dorsum, pes shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the prescript of the rules of the house.

"You are not allowed to wear any clothing in this family, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the Trainer told her."You will never refuse a man's advances, no topic what the requirement. Your body belongs to the Master of this household and he has ordered you to be completely available to everyone. You will follow every rule and every instruction to the varsity letter. You will always be subservient to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a piece of meat, you are here for the pleasure of others. You will keep yourself uncontaminating and fully shaved at all prison term. All of your pickle will be ready for sex at all multiplication. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any time without express permission."He paused for a second."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you take completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the week was getting into the speech rhythm of things. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the cock squeezing exercise. Carole was to increase the speed and vividness as she got better at it. After breakfast and cleanse up, which always involved the Cook and the Samuel Butler bending her over the cesspool or counter and fucking her, she was taken by the trainer to a room to learn and practice her break one's back positions.

The first lessons were on standing positions. A position of attention, a waiting spot and a couple of inspection side. The first two were pretty much just standing there, but the review was very open and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her branch counterpane and her hands behind her heading. He brought in all the sign staff to attend at her and comment. The lensman took pictures.

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

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

The flight simulator told her to turn around with the instruction of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the paries, legs spread and her hands on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Cook said, with his hand firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. well-nigh of her time was on her stifle with her manpower resting on her second joint, palms facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head word, which was more of a kneeling inspection position. Resting position was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a twosome of hands and knees positions. The flight simulator had her in the mesa position for some sentence as he sat in a electric chair and put his feet on her cover. She stayed there, on her hands and knee joint, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the small locating. On her articulatio genus with her weapon system pushed out in front of her on the floor and her face to the level. This position raised her bum up into the air and was very unwrap feeling.

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

The sole problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that stallion first calendar week. It wasn't until Sun night that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the bread and butter room, where the mansion staff had gathered and she was given a enceinte dildo and told to fuck off. She didn't guardianship that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five times in movement of them.

The second week of grooming started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a original's limousine 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 room access and told to wait in a movie John Wilkes Booth. Carole sat on a stool. At one end of the long room was a screen, to watch porno flick. Along both side bulwark were respective cakehole at fork level.

The photographer set up a movie camera at the door of the room. When he said he was ready, men started pushing their prick through the holes in the bulwark. The flight simulator gave her command."Suck them one at a metre until you have sucked the all. Take their cum on your boob. empathise ?"

Carole was a piddling shocked at the ordination, but knew near than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a metre, she sucked off each man until they were ready to cum. She pointed the bursting hammer at her pectus as she pumped their pecker with her hand. She took each of their loads on her tits. By the time she finished all XII of them, her lip and jaw were very sore and her pap were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the store and into the waiting car, but this time went out the social movement threshold. The stock was full of male customer who all stared as she walked naked through the memory. The Trainer paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the building and into the car.

The Trainer gave her his critical review on the way back to the Master's sign of the zodiac."You need to work harder,"he told her."When you suck cock, you will deep-throat each, understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"Good,"he said with a 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 cock sucking to complete strangers every morning for the next three weeks. The trainer saw the concern on her cheek and smiled."The life of a sex striver,"is all he said.

After a slave position refresher, Carole was told to go out into the back 1000 and sun herself. Even though the vast back yard was fenced in, the neighbour all had two story mansions and anyone in the instant story of those theatre could see her. She laid down next to the pool and got some sun. Right after lunch, the Trainer put her back in the car and took her to a article of clothing optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. nude sculpture, she was paraded up and down the beach in front of everyone."Your body is always uncommitted for viewing,"the Trainer told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your consistence was made to be shown and seen."Several time, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her body with his manpower. 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 couplet of shorts and a shirt. In the car, she put them both on. When she got out, he inspected her."That will do,"he said, looking at her. The shorts were really short and tight and the shirt was a tank top that had been shortened with some scissors grip. The shirt was barely long enough to insure her boobs. From the right slant, it was easily to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a center table and ordered some potable. The proprietor of the bar came over and greeted the trainer. They obviously were old friends."Your young trainee ?"the possessor asked. The Trainer nodded."Nice,"the owner said."Bring her here for the competition ?"

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

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

When the trainer let go of her shirt it didn't fall back down completely. The redress side just stayed up on top of her bosom. 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 matter that it was up because every clock time she took a drinking, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed to the highest degree of both nipples anyway.

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

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

Carole followed him into a back way, behind the phase, where she was left with several other girl. Each of them was wearing livid jersey. The shirts were all very melt off, to the peak of being almost transparent. A few moment later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a time, they were told to stand in a pocket-size kiddie pool and water was poured down their chest. The men in the audience all cheered and clapped as the t-shirts became invisible and their bosom were completely exposed. After parading around the phase several times, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in instant place. After the display, the flight simulator took her back home.

The succeeding first light was the same routine, exercise, kitchen responsibility, bent over by the staff, taken out to suck a dozen cocks, this time her fount was the cum prey, and then put on display for the neighbor. After tiffin, they went back out to the Adult Store. Keeping her naked, the Trainer walked her into the shop and over to the lingerie isle. As you can opine, all the men in the place followed them over there.

For the next twosome hour, the Trainer had her try on intimate apparel. Carole was never allowed to go into a dressing elbow room. Instead, she was forced to try on each article in front of everyone in the store.

After she took off the close 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 crew, several of the men touched her body. She had men all over her. They groped her ass and her pap. One guy even followed her up to the counter with his finger up her pussycat. When the Trainer turned to bet at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

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

The next morning and every morning from then on was the Same. From then on, Carole was to swallow all the cargo of the gloriole hole men.

After lunch that day, she was given those Sami shorts and tankful top to outwear. The Trainer took her out to an afternoon viewing at a topical anesthetic pornography theater. When they entered the theater, the movie was already playing. It was saturnine and they stood at the ingress for a couple minutes until their centre adjusted.

When he could see around the house, the flight simulator gave her program line."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two bozo sitting in the middle of the field of operations, with a unmarried seat between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

Following instruction, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"self-justification 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 film. 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 fast looks at her during the show.

Carole hadn't seen him, but the Trainer had moved into the seat directly behind her. She felt a pair of hand move onto her shoulders. Even though it was a surprise, she didn't respond. The fingers started to stroke her cervix and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two guys next to her saw the helping hand and looked back at the trainer behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the Trainer's hands slowly pulled her tank top up exposing her chest.

The two men took fully advantage of her uncovered tits. After a second of hesitation, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the flight simulator lifted her shirt up over her chief, Carole had to annul her arms so he could pull it all the way off. Topless, she put her weapon back down. The Trainer sat back and let the residuum happen.

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

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

When the other man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his jeans and made her do the Lapplander to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A span minutes later, the man to her left put his hand behind her head 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 blast his lode into her pharynx. Carole was getting good at distinguishing the different cum tastes and this man tasted great, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was sweetened. 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 secondment 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 superior's house, but as soon as we got in the room access, 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 morning, the Trainer took her to a local funnies club. Again, the flight simulator knew the Owner. The trainer just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her naked consistence, he told her that she was going to work at the club as a waitress for the afternoon and evening. He gave her a White River bustier with matching panty, supporter and belt. When Carole put it on, in front end of the men of course, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too small and the top of her areola peeked out."Perfect,"the Owner told her and sent her out to take with one of the other girls.

A couplet hours later, Carole was working by herself. For the rest of the afternoon and that eventide, she worked in intimate apparel 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 front of strange men.

The next afternoon Carole was taken back to the same club, only this time she was given dance direction. By that evening, Carole was a have dancer on the nitty-gritty leg. It was a Friday dark and the club was packed as she stripped for the crew. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was proud 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 neat 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 early than a sex physical object and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the house she could barely put up it. That Nox 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 succeeding break of day came early. After her rule morning function, Carole was told to stay in the kitchen and help prepare. The Master had a party planned for that evening.

Before the first Edgar Guest arrived, Carole was given education 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 Guest at around seven-thirty. It was a well-dressed match. They both smiled as they looked her over.

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

After all the guests had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to prepare to serve drinks. The Butler put a leather collar around her neck opening. He then took her implements of war and cuffed her wrists behind her vertebral column. The Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her breadbasket. The spinal column of the tray had a strap that buckled around her torso and then straps up her back that attached to the cover of the leash. The forepart of the tray had mountain chain that attached to the front end of her collar. The end result was a tray that could nurse drinks without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked tit hovered above the tray as she took different miscellaneous beverage around the crowded home. After a while, the node started to concern her. As she stood and served a drinking to one pair, the man behind her ran his hand down her ass. He cupped the face and squeezed. Carole stayed still until he was done, then she moved on with the tray.

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

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

"Yes, Sir."

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

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

"You think that is true ?"the man asked."You think your husband likes you going through all this preparation ? 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 ?"

"19,"SHE replied.

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

"About a month."

The lady started to laugh.

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

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

"So, you like to fuck ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"That's dear,"the man said. He turned to the woman with him."I am going to call this trollop's husband and see if we can use her."The woman just smiled and then waved Carole away.

Carole continued serving beverage the ease of the night. She was constantly groped as she did.

The next week started the same. Workout, breakfast, bent over, blowjob at the depot, but after lunch it changed. That Mon, Carole was taken into a way with a large bed in it. The trainer took her over to it and she climbed on. For the side by side couple 60 minutes, the Trainer took her through position after stance. He started with oral exam, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

He got up off the bed."You will master each of these posture and Thomas More,"he told her. He turned to go, leaving her on the bed. As he left, three naked men entered the room. For the future hour or so, the men made Carole reach them deepthroat blowjobs.

The photographer was there to capture the natural action. The photographs of her cervix bulging from cocks were amazing. The movie tv camera captured her sucking as well. After the go man came in her mouth, Carole faced the television camera and said,"I love the taste of cum."

The men left, but was replaced by another man. This man spent his prison term with her fucking her pussy. Carole, to her moderation, was allowed to cum as the man fucked her. He lasted forever, moving her from location 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 position to perspective 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 flight simulator came back in.

Carole looked up at him as he smiled down at her."I see that you are enjoying this,"he said."That is alright, but you must remember who is the of import one here. It is not you. You don't matter. Your job, your sole purpose in life history, is to make the others glad. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your energy and enthusiasm.

The Trainer climbed onto the bed and straddled her stomach. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty breast."push button them together,"the man told her. She pushed her pap around his cock. He tit-fucked her."Open your back talk,"he said as he reached flood tide. She looked down at it and opened her mouth just in time to receive his inaugural spirt. He was a great aim. The rest of his load all went into her back talk and she swallowed.

For the relaxation of the hebdomad, Carole spent each afternoon on that bed with different men. The men worked her into every stead and fucked her. In the evenings, she would get tit-fucked or chip in hand-jobs. Her day were filled with sex.

She had lost rail of the days by the end of the third gear workweek. The fourth hebdomad came, however, and she saw the alteration of agenda. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to perform everything each day, but after lunch things changed.

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

Tuesday, two different men showed up in the bedroom. These two didn't wait for each other. Instead, Carole was moved into a doggy positioning and while one man mounted her from behind, the other pushed his cock into her back talk. The men took their clock time. They turned her around several times, each of them fucking each orifice several times before they finally came.

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

Carole worked laborious to make sure the two men had the best experience she could give 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 one-third. All afternoon, Carole was fucked. After dinner, she gave some hand-jobs and was tit-fucked a couple times.

Friday good afternoon, three unlike 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 instant. They worked her cakehole over all afternoon.

Finally, Saturday afternoon, when Carole went into the bedroom, she was met with five men."Present yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into position. 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 rectify 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 bang the bitch."The man grabbed her and pushed her over to the bed. She fell back onto it and the man followed her. He climbed on top of her. Her legs banquet. He rammed his stiff rooster 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 hip joint and held her still for a endorse as he pushed his cock 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 cock into her grimace. She opened her mouth and took it in.

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

Some prison term 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 climb on and move up behind her, she stopped moving, expecting the man to shove his cock up her ass.

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

The men watching laughed and cheered.

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

"Hold still,"the Camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took various snaps of Carole's full snatch."Okay,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couple minutes later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two rooster inside her well up 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 abdomen on the bed. The camera Man moved up and took respective pictures of her all-encompassing spread leaking pussy.

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

Two men got on the bed with Carole. She was almost a limp doll as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet loose twat. The former man moved up and pushed his cock into her as well. Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again.

The man under her pushed her up and looked at her facial expression."What the fuck are you doing ?"he said."Fuck us, bitch."The man slapped her font. Carole started to slowly respond. Not fast enough, though, for the man under her. He pulled one of her tits up to his sass and bit down hard on the nipple. Carole gasped in infliction. She responded by moving up and down on the two cocks 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 stomach. The conclusion 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 of arc later, he was butt-fucking her hard and loyal. Carole squealed weakly as he finally shot his hot load up into her.

The men then moved Carole into the middle of the bed. They took her weapon system and legs and fan out them across-the-board. For the rest of the Night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle miss. Any time it looked like she was not fully awake or participating to their atonement, they would slap her on the ass.

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

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

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

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

I stood in the undetermined doorway and waited. The trainer and I shook hands."The Master believes she is fix 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, school principal bowed, looking down at the flat coat, with her hand behind her back.

"Please come up in,"I offered. I turned to the side to allow them in. Carole followed the Trainer into the support room. I sat down in my big leather death chair. The Trainer sat in the early death chair and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more albums of picture with me,"the flight simulator 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 end of the house,"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 neighbour ?"

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

Carole came into the animation room carrying the record album. She set them down on the coffee board and got back into side to the slope of the trainer."Slut,"the Trainer said without turning,"we are going to talk. While we chat, you will go to Bob's house and put up your body to the occupants."Carole didn't be active fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The Trainer gave me the item of the training. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a later engagement. He gave me command on how to ease up orders to her and what to expect. When I asked about sex training, he said,"You should look a great plenty of difference. We have honed her acquirement and she has had a lot of recitation. During her education, she gave blowjobs to about three-hundred dissimilar men and has been fucked by about twenty-five different men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

Our talk of the town had taken about an 60 minutes, so after the Trainer had given me all the selective information, I called Bob."Hello,"he answered, obviously out of breath.

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

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

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

Carole was back in her stead a pair minutes later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her mammilla were red and swollen, 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 incline and into positioning. I turned towards her and gave her the house rule. At the end, I asked her,"Do you accept to those rules ?"

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

"goodness,"I said. I stood and shook the Trainer's manus."Thank you,"I said,"and delight overhaul my admiration to the Master of the House."

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

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

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

I ordered her into a tabulate position and I put my feet up on her back. I picked up the phone and called haystack."Do me a favour,"I told him on the telephone set."Carole is home. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An minute later, Carole was in the middle of the bed in the guest bedroom with her legs spread wide and Rick pounding into her. The three of us used her for the rest period of the Nox before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...