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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will apply you some screen background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long deep brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her tit are large, full-of-the-moon, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round of drinks light-brown areola that forms big beautiful roundabout around her protruding hard pap. Her wet stomach is vapid and her ass is backbreaking and round. She always keeps her kitty shaved, except for a small sphere of hair above her clitoris. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are farsighted, but not too long, and distend and open air like a flower when she gets commove.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always observe myself in good flesh. My Best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the protuberant mushroom-like point. What my wife, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven in, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.

This taradiddle is truthful, with some alteration like figure and day of the month. I also took some shore leave to combine some experiences so the narration would not hang back on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this tale has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

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

I love my wife. The Thomas More time I spent with her, after the wedding ceremony, the more she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was okeh for her to be herself. The calendar week after our honeymoon was amazing. The sex was great in every way. She was astounded at how farseeing I could preserve going. Even after I came, I could stay to have a go at it her. She had multiple orgasms each time we had sex.

She started to discover how much she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ order'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a chill would run down her spine. Sometimes, I could even see some goose pimple rise up all over her body. A couple of sentence, I tied her hands to the bed posts and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a duet times that hebdomad and made her show her tits. When we went out, I wouldn't let her bust a bra and make her unbutton her shirt so far down that her tits were so exposed that her ring of color could be seen. All the men around us couldn't keep their eyes off of her. She loved all the attention and the completely matter turned her on.

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

That maiden Billy Sunday, after the honeymoon, I took her out to dinner and told her we were going to fulfil soul after. I wouldn't tell her where or with whom, but I had a huge smiling on his face. She trusted me, so she just sat back and enjoyed the ride. It was a beautiful night and the ceiling was down, so she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the evening.

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

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

A large man, the Butler, met us at the threshold and led us to a heavy room."Please, have a hindquarters Sir,"he pointed at the two orotund leather chairwoman."The professional will be rectify in."The butler didn't even depend at Carole before he left the elbow room. We sat down in the chairs. A couplet moment 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 overtop 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 future to me.

"Obviously, she needs preparation,"the Master told me.

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

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

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

"delay, what ?"She said, with some worry.

"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 dazed little girl, but a deal is a deal."

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

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

"Thank you again,"I said.

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

I held my fingerbreadth up to her lip."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't worry, we have the rest of our lifespan to bask what you will get a line here."I held my script 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 couple weeks. Have fun."I turned and left the room.

**The rest is as remembered by Carole**

A minute later, the Butler returned and walked over to her."seminal fluid 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 area and down a back staircase. At the bottom of the dark staircase was a big wooden door. The Butler opened it and went in.

A vast room opened up in front of her. Along both incline of the way were small cellphone. They had taproom and a jail door. Inside each was a small bed, a table with a mirror and a chairman. At one end of each cell was a commode. The two cells on the right field were empty-bellied, but the first one on the left was wide. There were naked men everywhere. As the Butler led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde charwoman. Her weapons system 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 cause made the bed springs close shave and the bedframe bang loudly against the wall. The early men in the cadre all watched, obviously waiting their act. SHE couldn't narrate how many men were in there, but the place was full with even more than men waiting outside the cell. The men were of all cast and size of it. There were tall ones, short ones, close ones, fat I ... blackamoor, White person, Asiatic, Hispanic ... all kinds were in line. Several of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her naked body.

Carole stopped for a endorse as the blonde turned and looked towards her. The cleaning lady's expression was laced with dried, and wet, cum. Her reflexion was void, she had a glazed over look in her oculus. Carole wasn't even sure enough she saw her ...

The Butler pushed her into the cell next to the blonde's and closed the threshold with a metallic clank. The room was stark and barren. The floor was cold on her bare groundwork."Make up your bed,"the Butler told her."Someone will be back in the morn to get you to startle your training."

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

Carole tried to push aside it as she made her bed and then sat down. She looked around the cubicle with snag forming in her eyes. She didn't really understand what was happening. How could I provide 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 tardily when she climbed under the concealment and tried to catch some Z's. She didn't sleep well. Frequently, she was woken up by the vivid banging of the blond's bed against their shared bulwark, or the talking and laughing of the men, or just the auditory sensation 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 dream. When she opened her eyes, she saw a boastfully man was sitting in the 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."Push the back back down. unveil your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right, expose yourself to me. You must see that your body is not yours. It belongs to your Master and whomever your Master gives it to."He stopped for a 2d and then continued."energy them down further. That's right wing, push them all the way off. Spread your pegleg, bear witness me your pussy."She followed operating instructions."You are very Thomas Young, beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and observe me."

Carole followed the man, who she would soon happen out was her main Trainer, as he led her out of the dungeon. In the jail cell 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 couple waiting for their turn.

Carole's Trainer led her up the stair and into a humble lyceum."Every morning at six, you will fare up here and follow a strict workout regimen. This is your Fitness Instructor,"her Trainer said as he pointed at a man sitting on a weight bench."He will shew 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 hand all over her naked body. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Young and firm."He lifted her breasts with his men and commented,"Natural and still firm."

After various min of fondling, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the succeeding hour, he ran her through a strict workout, working every voice of her organic structure. For the concluding set of exercises, he made her lay back on a bench, with her butt at the edge of the bench, and spread her branch. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her legs and got down onto his genu.

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

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

"You will sustain to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be second nature. Remember, your sole aim in life is to leave delight. 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 exhibitor room. It was a boastfully loose shower, like an old gym would bear. The integral room was tiled with a key perch with rain shower heads and temperature hold."Clean up,"he told her."When you are done with your shower, go through there,"he pointed to an adjoining room."You will 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 room carrying the blond from the cell next to mine. She looked sap. She was walking bow-legged and could barely stand on her own. She was covered in dried cum. The two men put her down on the floor and then turned the frigid water on her. She yelled out in electric shock. The men laughed as they left.

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

She struggled to her feet."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the water back on, this prison term at a fairish temperature. Carole finished her cascade and went into the other elbow room to dry off and fix her hair. The blonde came in a mates minutes later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

"Then take it from me,"she said."Do what they tell you to do. The penalization for not complying is a great deal spoilt that doing it in the first place."

Carole just nodded. She watched the young woman as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. Long blonde hair, all the way down to her ass, pretty expression, and nice sized knocker, with big thick mamilla. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her leftfield shoulder, on the backbone, were the password, ‘ Born to Fuck'and in the belittled of her back were the Logos, ‘ attribute of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a pair 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 stair. Carole followed him back up to the kitchen. There was another man there, the cook. He was meddling with cleaning and didn't turn around until the butler radius."Here is our new slut trainee,"he said. The James Cook turned.

With a huge smile on his face the Cook said,"Oh, nice."His script reached out and touched her left tit. Carole recoiled slightly in surprise.

"What the roll in the hay ?"The butler yelled."You will NEVER deny a man. Ever ! Understand ?"

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

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

"Yes, Sir,"Carole repeated.

The Captain James Cook's manus 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 berm forward, bending her over slightly. The move made her tits knack, which the Captain James Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took hold of her hips and pushed his hard cock up into her from buns. Almost instinctively, her right hand hand went down to her twat. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her hands and pulled them to the small of her back. He held onto her wrists as he pounded into her.

The Butler was skilled. The sex felt howling to her and he brought her oh so come together to orgasm, but she just couldn't. He lasted a long clip before he finally started to cum. As soon as he started, he pulled his big cock out of her and shot his shipment up her back.

"My number,"the James Cook said, his workforce finally leaving her mamilla. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his cock into her wet open snatch. He too grabbed her arm and held them just like the Butler had. The Cook lasted as long as the pantryman.

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

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was bang. Her look was red. Her nipples were voiceless and self-conceited. Her pussy tingled, its lip red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get worse and more intense.

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

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

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

"Come on, hussy,"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 victor his breakfast. After he was done, s had to pick the dishes 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 James Cook's satisfaction, she was to set out her training.

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

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

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

"What are you doing ?"he said."Get on with it. lave the fucking dishes."At the Sami prison term, she heard him unzip his pants.

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

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

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

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

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

For the rest of the afternoon, Carole was taken through a ten thousand of different positions by the Photographer. It started out pretty equanimity at kickoff, with her just standing or sitting in a convention mannerism, but then got more and more than lewd. He made her cup her tits in her workforce and then mite and drag on her mammilla. He made her lap up each of her mammilla. He moved her into different sex billet, making sure that everything was exposed.

The session took a twain minute and he took several hundred pictures. When he was finally done, he called the Trainer back to foot her up.

"She collaborate ?"the trainer asked.

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

"wellspring, did you thank the man ?"the Trainer asked her. Confused, Carole shook her headland."Then do it,"the Trainer said impatiently. Still puzzled, she just looked at him."God, you are stupefied,"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 front of him as he unzipped his pants. She reached in and pulled out his hard rooster. She sucked it until he came in her mouth. Carole swallowed and looked up at him."Thank you, Sir,"she said.

Carole didn't know it, but these initial picture were going to be the starting signal of a very large appeal by me. After this initial picture session, the Photographer frequently visited and took candid shot of her during her grooming. At the end of each hebdomad, I would get a delivery of a large accumulation of photographs.

After dinner that nighttime, Carole was given program line on how to stand in front of a man. She stood there nude, caput bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, boobs pushed out, presented, radiocarpal joint crossed behind her in the modest of her rachis, feet shoulder breadth apart. He instructed her on the rules of the linguistic rule of the house.

"You are not allowed to wear any clothing in this house, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the trainer told her."You will never refuse a man's advances, no matter what the demand. Your body belongs to the Master of this house and he has ordered you to be completely available to everyone. You will accompany every rule and every pedagogy to the missive. You will always be subservient to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a while of meat, you are here for the pleasance of others. You will keep yourself clean and fully shaved at all times. All of your mess will be ready for sex at all times. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any clip without express permission."He paused for a second."Do you understand ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you accede completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the week was getting into the regular recurrence of matter. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the hammer squeezing exercises. Carole was to increase the hurrying and intensity as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean up, which always involved the cook and the Samuel Butler bending her over the swallow hole or tabulator and fucking her, she was taken by the Trainer to a room to teach and pattern her slave positions.

The number one lessons were on standing location. A position of aid, a waiting position and a couple of inspection stance. The starting time two were pretty much just standing there, but the inspection was very unfastened and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs bed cover and her work force behind her head. He brought in all the house staff to look at her and comment. The lensman took pictures.

The men put their helping hand on her and groped her. The butler ran his finger back and forth over her pussycat. When his fingers parted her sass, she shuddered."There will be none of that,"the flight simulator scolded."You will not cum until I tell you to."

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

The trainer told her to turn around with the command of,"Wall."Carole turned and faced the paries, ramification spread and her hands on the paries. Again, they inspected her and commented."Nice ass,"the Captain James Cook said, with his hired man firmly on her left cheek.

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. almost of her time was on her knees with her manus resting on her second joint, thenar facing up towards the cap, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head, which was to a greater extent of a kneeling review military position. Resting position was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap.

Then Carole was taught a yoke of workforce and articulatio genus situation. The trainer had her in the Table position for some metre as he sat in a chairman and put his human foot on her back. She stayed there, on her hand and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the Humble location. On her knee joint with her weaponry pushed out in nominal head of her on the floor and her face to the floor. This position raised her stub up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were several more, mostly variations of the Lapplander. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever position the flight simulator called for. As she practiced them throughout the week, she became more and more prosperous with them and with the men watching and commenting.

The simply job Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that entire number one week. It wasn't until Dominicus dark that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the animation room, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a large dildo and told to masturbate. She didn't concern that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five meter in front of them.

The second 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 backward door and told to look in a movie booth. Carole sat on a faeces. At one end of the long way was a cover, to determine porno film. Along both side walls were respective holes at crotch level.

The photographer set up a movie tv camera at the doorway of the room. When he said he was ready, men started pushing their cocks through the golf hole in the walls. The trainer gave her instructions."sucking them one at a prison term until you have sucked the all. take their cum on your mamilla. translate ?"

Carole was a little offend at the social club, but knew comfortably than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a time, she sucked off each man until they were ready to cum. She pointed the bursting hammer at her bureau as she pumped their pecker with her hand. She took each of their warhead on her tit. By the meter she finished all twelve of them, her oral cavity and jaw were very sore and her tits were covered with cum.

Carole was taken back out of the store and into the waiting car, but this sentence went out the breast door. The store was full of male person customers who all stared as she walked naked through the store. The flight simulator paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the construction and into the car.

The Trainer gave her his review on the way back to the Master's home."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 twelve blowjob to complete strangers every morning for the side by side three week. The Trainer saw the business organisation on her face and smiled."The life of a sex hard worker,"is all he said.

After a striver stance refresher, Carole was told to go out into the backwards yard and sun herself. Even though the immense back yard was fenced in, the neighbors all had two story mansions and anyone in the second story of those houses 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 trunk is always useable 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 clock time, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her consistence with his helping hand. He kept her out there all afternoon.

Around dinner prison term, he took her back to the car and drove her to a beachside bar."Here, put these on,"he said, handing her a dyad 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 soaked and the shirt was a tank top that had been shortened with some scissors. The shirt was barely long enough to cover her boobs. From the mightily angle, it was easy to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a center table and ordered some drinks. The possessor of the bar came over and greeted the flight simulator. They obviously were old friends."Your newest trainee ?"the Owner asked. The Trainer nodded."Nice,"the owner said."Bring her here for the contest ?"

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

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

When the trainer let go of her shirt it didn't gloam back down completely. The right side just stayed up on top of her dumbbell. Her nipple was completely exposed."Don't you dare actuate that,"the trainer warned. The men at the tabular array around them all smiled and watched. Turned out it didn't thing that it was up because every time she took a drink, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed most of both nipple anyway.

After they ate dinner, the owner returned to our table and handed her a white jersey."Put that on,"the trainer told her. Carole turned to get up, but he stopped her."No, right here,"he said.

She looked around at all the men looking at her. Slowly, she pulled her tank car top up and replaced it with the jersey. There were smiling men all around her. The Owner said,"seminal fluid with me."

Carole followed him into a back way, behind the stage, where she was left with respective other girls. Each of them was wearing Stanford White tee shirt. The shirts were all very thin, to the degree of being almost transparent. A few bit later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a time, they were told to brook in a pocket-size kiddie puddle and water was poured down their thorax. The men in the hearing all cheered and clapped as the t-shirts became invisible and their breast were completely exposed. After parading around the degree several times, the audience all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in indorse seat. After the appearance, the Trainer took her dorsum home.

The adjacent good morning was the Lapp subprogram, practice session, kitchen responsibility, knack over by the staff, taken out to suck a dozen pecker, this time her face was the cum butt, and then put on display for the neighbors. After lunch, they went back out to the adult stock. Keeping her naked, the Trainer walked her into the store and over to the lingerie isle. As you can imagine, all the men in the topographic point followed them over there.

For the following brace hours, the Trainer had her try on lingerie. Carole was never allowed to go into a grooming room. Instead, she was forced to try on each article in front line of everyone in the store.

After she took off the survive particular, the Trainer gave her the 1 he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the counter. On the way through the crowd, several of the men touched her body. She had workforce all over her. They groped her ass and her breast. One guy even followed her up to the counter with his digit up her pussy. When the Trainer turned to look at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

All the groping and care at the memory 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 loads of the glorification kettle of fish men.

After lunch that day, she was given those like shorts and tank top to bear. The Trainer took her out to an afternoon showing at a local porno theater. When they entered the theater, the movie was already playing. It was gloomy and they stood at the entrance for a brace proceedings 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 bozo sitting in the heart of the theater, with a single seat between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

Following instruction, Carole walked up the aisle. Carole said,"exculpation me,"as she stepped over the first man and then sat down between the two of them. Both of them looked at her and smiled. Then they went back to watching the movie. On the screen was a miss getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking quick facial expression 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 fingers started to stroke her neck and then slowly they both moved down her chest.

The two guys next to her saw the manus 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 full vantage of her uncovered tits. After a instant of hesitation, they each grabbed one and started to fondle it. When the trainer lifted her shirt up over her head, Carole had to lift her arm so he could pull it all the way off. Topless, she put her branch back down. The Trainer sat back and let the quietus happen.

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

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

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

Carole took his turncock into her sassing and started sucking. When she deep-throated him, he let out a meretricious moan and shot his load into her throat. Carole was getting undecomposed at distinguishing the unlike cum tastes and this man tasted great, like he had just eaten some confect or something. It was sweet. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his shaft, she sat back up and smiled at the man.

The early man quickly pulled her down onto him. The act was repeated. Carole sucked the minute man dry in a couple minutes. 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 side by side to her. She followed the flight simulator out of the field and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the Master's house, but as soon as we got in the room access, 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 rilievo at all.

After the common morning, the flight simulator took her to a local anesthetic airstrip club. Again, the Trainer knew the Owner. The flight simulator just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her naked body, he told her that she was going to process at the nightspot as a waitress for the afternoon and even. He gave her a white bustier with matching panties, garter and swath. When Carole put it on, in front of the men of track, 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 educate with one of the other girls.

A brace minute later, Carole was working by herself. For the rest of the afternoon and that even, she worked in lingerie in front line of dozens of men. she was constantly gawked at, propositioned, and occasionally groped. By the end of the eventide, Carole was totally comfortable dressed that way in front of unusual men.

The next good afternoon Carole was taken back to the same club, only this time she was given saltation operating instructions. By that evening, Carole was a have dancer on the marrow microscope stage. It was a Friday night and the golf-club was packed as she stripped for the crowd. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was proud that they all liked her trunk and looking at her, and she was surprised at the amount of money of money she made, even though everything she earn went to the Owner.

Carole had a great time that night being ‘ objectified'by all those men. She knew they all wanted to roll in the hay her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything other 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 stand it. That night Carole couldn't quietus, 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 cockcrow routine, Carole was told to continue in the kitchen and supporter prepare. The Master had a party planned for that evening.

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

Carole was completely naked except for a span of thong panties. The step-in were petite, barely covering her trim pussycat and with only a string up the crack of her ass. She stood in the waiting position, looking down at the trading floor as the dyad passed her. The next twenty or so guests were all about the same. They didn't talking 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 potable. The Butler put a leather neckband around her cervix. He then took her munition and cuffed her wrist behind her back. The Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her venter. The spine of the tray had a strap that buckled around her torso and then strap up her back that attached to the back of the taking into custody. The front of the tray had chains that attached to the nominal head of her collar. The end termination was a tray that could hold drinks without her holding onto it.

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

As Carole worked her way around the way, the last two drink she had were served to a pick out mates. 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 true ?"the man asked."You think your married man likes you going through all this grooming ? 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 ?"

"Nineteen,"SHE replied.

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

"About a month."

The peeress started to laugh.

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

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

"So, you like to lie with ?"

"Yes, Sir."

"That's goodness,"the man said. He turned to the adult female with him."I am going to name this slut's husband and see if we can use her."The charwoman just smiled and then waved Carole away.

Carole continued serving drinks the residue of the night. She was constantly groped as she did.

The future week started the same. Workout, breakfast, bent over, cock sucking at the store, but after lunch it changed. That Monday, Carole was taken into a room with a orotund bed in it. The Trainer took her over to it and she climbed on. For the next couple hours, the trainer took her through position after perspective. He started with oral examination, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

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

The lensman was there to entrance the action mechanism. The photograph of her cervix bulging from cocks were amazing. The pic tv camera captured her sucking as well. After the last man came in her back talk, Carole faced the camera and said,"I love the taste of cum."

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

The next man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from side to position as the cameras captured everything. By the time he was done, Carole was exhausted, sweaty, and gasping for air. The man left and the trainer came back in.

Carole looked up at him as he smiled down at her."I see that you are enjoying this,"he said."That is okay, but you must call up who is the important one here. It is not you. You don't issue. Your job, your sole purpose in life, is to clear the others happy. You will do whatever you are told and you will do it with all your Energy and enthusiasm.

The flight simulator climbed onto the bed and straddled her belly. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty titmouse."Push them together,"the man told her. She pushed her tits around his rooster. He tit-fucked her."Open your oral fissure,"he said as he reached climax. She looked down at it and opened her mouthpiece just in clock time to receive his kickoff spurt. He was a keen aim. The residue of his loading all went into her sass and she swallowed.

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

She had lost cart track of the days by the end of the tertiary hebdomad. The one-fourth week came, however, and she saw the modification of agenda. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to perform everything each day, but after lunch thing 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 other. When the second was done, the first came back for more. The men lasted all afternoon. Carole had a with child time with them as they used her.

Tues, two different men showed up in the bedroom. These two didn't delay for each other. Instead, Carole was moved into a doggy position and while one man mounted her from behind, the other pushed his pecker into her mouth. The men took their meter. They turned her around respective times, each of them fucking each orifice respective 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 hammer 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 hard 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 fulfil with her performance.

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

Friday good afternoon, three different men met her in the bedroom. As soon as she climbed onto the bed, the three men were on her. A minute later, she was air tight. The men all moved around her, moving to a different placement every couple arcminute. They worked her hollow over all afternoon.

Finally, Saturday good afternoon, when Carole went into the bedroom, she was met with five men."Present yourself,"one of the men yelled. Carole immediately moved into stance. 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 right tit.

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

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

"I don't care about that,"another said."I just want to fuck the bitch."The man grabbed her and pushed her over to the bed. She fell back onto it and the man followed her. He climbed on top of her. Her legs spread. He rammed his clay turncock into her pussy. She gasped outloud.

"contribution 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 make a motion up behind her. The man grabbed her hip joint and held her still for a second as he pushed his cock deep into her tight ass.

Carole let out a little squeal as she was butt-fucked. One of the early men moved around in front of her and pushed his shaft into her look. She opened her lip and took it in.

For the future several hours, the five men used Carole. They were rough and didn't care about her at all. Her look, teat and ass were all slapped. He nipples were bit, twisted, and tugged on.

Some clock time around midnight, Carole was on top of one of the men as the others all watched. The man sucked on her sore swollen teat 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 attending 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 jostle his hammer up her ass.

The man, instead, put his rooster down next to the other cock and pushed forward. Carole gasped loudly as the man forced his way into her already take puss."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 unfastened and spread her wide.

"detainment still,"the photographic camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took various snaps of Carole's replete puss."Okay,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couple minute later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two cocks inside her well 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 tummy on the bed. The camera Man moved up and took several exposure of her astray gap leaking pussy.

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

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

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

It wasn't long before the shaft 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 succeeding 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 middle of the bed. They took her arms and legs and spread them wide. For the rest of the night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the rout female child. Any time it looked like she was not fully awake or participating to their satisfaction, they would slap her on the ass.

By first light, Carole was exhausted, covered with cum, and very sore all over. When the Trainer told her to get out of bed, she stumbled and almost fell."Go take a shower,"the Trainer told her. She stumbled into the shower bath 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 subservient. She just gave up control and let whatever was going to happen, happen.

She didn't even seem out the window when they stopped. Still naked, 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 better of it.

I stood in the unfastened room access and waited. The Trainer and I shook custody."The superior believes she is ready to be returned to you,"he told me. He turned and looked at Carole, who was still standing naked behind him on the porch. She stood, head bowed, looking down at the background, with her hands behind her back.

"Please arrive in,"I offered. I turned to the incline to allow them in. Carole followed the Trainer into the animation room. I sat down in my big leather chair. The Trainer sat in the other chair and Carole stood to his side.

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

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

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

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

Carole came into the aliveness room carrying the album. She set them down on the java table and got back into side to the side of the Trainer."strumpet,"the trainer said without turning,"we are going to talk. While we chat, you will go to Bob's house and provide your body to the occupants."Carole didn't move fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The Trainer gave me the point of the training. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a later appointment. He gave me didactics on how to fall in parliamentary procedure to her and what to expect. When I asked about sex breeding, he said,"You should await a great deal of difference. We have honed her skill and she has had a lot of practice. During her training, she gave blowjob to about three-hundred dissimilar men and has been fucked by about twenty-five unlike men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

Our talk had taken about an hour, so after the trainer had given me all the 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 time,"I said, before hanging up.

Carole was back in her stance a span bit later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her teat were red and swollen, obviously pulled on. Her pussy 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 position. I turned towards her and gave her the business firm rule. At the end, I asked her,"Do you consent to those prescript ?"

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

"Good,"I said. I stood and shook the Trainer's bridge player."Thank you,"I said,"and delight pass my perceptiveness to the Master of the House."

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

As soon as the forepart door closed behind the Trainer, I dropped my pants and sat back down."Get over here and breastfeed my cock,"I ordered.

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

I ordered her into a table position and I put my foot up on her spinal column. I picked up the sound and called haystack."Do me a favor,"I told him on the phone."Carole is menage. Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over."

An hour later, Carole was in the middle of the bed in the guest bedroom with her branch spread wide and kink pounding into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the Night before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...