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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will yield you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulder joint. Her breast are gravid, wax, and natural with just a tinge of sag. Each breast is tipped by with child circle light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding difficult nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of whisker above her clit. Her snatch sassing are equally amazing. They are yearn, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the former helping hand, am a tall, thin, average out looking guy, but I always observe myself in good shape. My best attribute was my pecker. I am over nine column inch long and am very chummy, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like top dog. What my wife, and former women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to get through all but the sloshed holes.

This story is true, with some alteration like names and escort. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag in on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this history has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

03 - Carole's breeding : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife, Exhib )

I love my wife. The more meter I spent with her, after the nuptials, the more she learned. I taught her how she could be herself and why it was okey for her to be herself. The hebdomad after our honeymoon was amazing. The sex was striking in every way. She was astounded at how farsighted I could go along going. Even after I came, I could carry on to get laid her. She had multiple orgasms each time we had sex.

She started to discover how much she enjoyed being dominated. I would ‘ parliamentary procedure'her to do something, maybe even yell at her, and a frisson would run down her prickle. Sometimes, I could even see some pilomotor reflex rise up all over her body. A twain of fourth dimension, I tied her hands to the bed posts and fucked her. She loved it.

I took her out a couple times that week and made her appearance her tit. When we went out, I wouldn't let her wear upon a bra and seduce 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 save their eyes off of her. She loved all the attention and the unanimous affair turned her on.

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

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

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

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

A gravid man, the Butler, met us at the threshold and led us to a prominent room."Please, have a hind end Sir,"he pointed at the two large leather electric chair."The lord will be the right way in."The Samuel Butler didn't even seem at Carole before he left the room. We sat down in the chairs. A yoke minutes later, the Master came in the room.

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

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

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

She walked over and stood adjacent to me.

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

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

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

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

"delay, 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 mass is a deal."

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

"We will call you when the preparation is complete."The Master 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 rim."Shhh,"I hushed her."Do everything you are told. Don't trouble, we have the remainder of our sprightliness to love what you will learn here."I held my manus out."ease up me your clothes."

Even though she was scared to death, she took off all her dress 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 yoke week. Have fun."I turned and left the room.

**The ease is as remembered by Carole**

A moment later, the Butler returned and walked over to her."seminal fluid with me, you slut,"the Butler said. He turned and walked towards the door. What he called her stung a little, but she followed. He led her down a long hall, into the kitchen area and down a dorsum staircase. At the bottom of the sorry staircase was a big wooden room access. The pantryman opened it and went in.

A huge room opened up in presence of her. Along both sides of the room were small cells. They had bars and a jail door. Inside each was a small bed, a mesa with a mirror and a chair. At one end of each mobile phone was a toilet. The two cells on the right were evacuate, but the first-class honours degree one on the left was wide-cut. There were naked men everywhere. As the pantryman led me passed the room, I saw what was going on. On the bed was a blonde adult female. Her arms were tied to the headboard of the bed ... ropes around her wrist joint tied to each of the top bedposts.

There was a gravid man on top of her, fucking her. He was pounding into her so operose, the apparent motion made the bed fountain squeak and the bedframe bang loudly against the rampart. The other men in the electric cell all watched, obviously waiting their tour. SHE couldn't tell how many men were in there, but the place was good with even Thomas More men waiting outside the cell. The men were of all shapes and sizes. There were grandiloquent ones, shortstop unity, skinny 1, fat unity ... Black, White, Asiatic, Hispanic ... all variety were in ancestry. several of them turned and looked at her, smiling and looking up and down her naked body.

Carole stopped for a second as the blonde turned and looked towards her. The woman's nerve was laced with dried, and wet, cum. Her expression was nullify, she had a glazed over feeling in her eyes. Carole wasn't even sure as shooting she saw her ...

The pantryman pushed her into the cell next to the blonde's and closed the door with a metallic clang. The room was gross and barren. The floor was cold on her bare feet."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 cell next to her continued. The wall next to her was being pounded. The speech sound reverberated around her cell. Carole could hear the fille moan and the men grunt as they released their semen into or on her.

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

It was tardy when she climbed under the covers and tried to sleep. She didn't sleep well. Frequently, she was woken up by the intense banging of the blond's bed against their shared bulwark, or the talking and laughing of the men, or just the sounds of continuous swampy sex. Finally, however, she drifted off into a off-and-on sleep.

In her ambition 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 prominent man was sitting in the chair in her 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."energy the covers back down. Uncover your tits."Slowly, she complied."That's right, expose yourself to me. You must learn that your soundbox is not yours. It belongs to your superior and whomever your Master gives it to."He stopped for a mo and then continued."Push them down further. That's right, push them all the way off. disperse your stage, show me your pussy."She followed instructions."You are very Danton True Young, beautiful, and sexy. You will be enjoyed."The man stood."Get out of bed and follow me."

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

Carole's trainer led her up the stairs and into a little gymnasium."Every morning at six, you will come up here and pursue a strict physical exertion regime. 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 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 hands all over her naked body. He squeezed her ass and said,"Nice. Lester Willis Young and firm."He lifted her white meat with his hands and commented,"cancel and still firm."

After respective minutes of smooching, he finally stepped back and said,"Let's begin."For the future hour, he ran her through a tight physical exercise, working every contribution of her body. For the final set of recitation, he made her lay back on a bench, with her laughingstock at the edge of the work bench, and spread her legs. Dropping his sweatpants, he moved up between her legs and got down onto his human knee.

Carole gasped as he slowly inserted his toilsome hammer into her. He didn't stop consonant until he was all the way inside me, then he said,"Squeeze my dick."She barred down and squeezed her cunt around him. For the next couple proceedings, he made her clamp down on his putz for a arcsecond and then loss. 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 commit himself out of her. When he was almost out, he pushed it back in. She kept it up as he started to get laid her faster. It wasn't long before he pulled all the way out of her and shot his cargo onto her breadbasket. She was concentrating too intemperately to really bask it, but she must take in done something rightfield ... or so she thought.

"You will birth to work on that,"he said, standing."You need that to be moment nature. Remember, your sole purpose in life is to render joy. Practice it."He turned and left the room.

The pantryman came in a 2d later, right on cue."Follow me,"he turned and walked. She followed. He led her to the shower way. It was a large open exhibitioner, like an old gym would have. The entire room was tiled with a cardinal pole with lavish heads and temperature hold."clean and jerk up,"he told her."When you are done with your rain 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 blonde from the mobile phone next to mine. She looked tucker out. She was walking bow-legged and could barely put up on her own. She was covered in dried cum. The two men put her down on the floor and then turned the coldness water system on her. She yelled out in seismic disturbance. The men laughed as they left.

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

She struggled to her animal foot."Yeah, I'm okay."She turned the H2O back on, this time at a sensible temperature. Carole finished her shower and went into the other way to dry off and fix her hair. The blonde came in a couple hour later."You new here ?"she asked.

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

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

Carole just nodded. She watched the fille as she dried herself off. She was really pretty. foresightful blonde hairsbreadth, all the way down to her ass, pretty brass, and prissy sized pap, with big thick nipples. Then Carole saw her tattoos. On her forget shoulder, on the book binding, were the lyric, ‘ Max Born to piece of ass'and in the small of her back were the words, ‘ dimension of Frankie.'

The Butler came in a twosome minutes later. The training was to come out immediately, so was the sex."seed on, gripe, follow me."He turned around and started back up the stairs. Carole followed him back up to the kitchen. There was another man there, the Captain James Cook. He was meddling with cleanup and didn't turning around until the pantryman spoke."Here is our new slut trainee,"he said. The James Cook turned.

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

"What the roll in the hay ?"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 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 pant and pulled out his dick. He moved up behind her and pushed her shoulder joint forward, bending her over slightly. The relocation made her tits hang, which the Cook appreciated. He started playing with them both.

The Butler took cargo area of her hips and pushed his hard cock up into her from behind. Almost instinctively, her redress manus went down to her pussy. Carole started rubbing her clit."No,"the Butler scolded."Only when you are allowed to,"he took her hand and pulled them to the small of her dorsum. He held onto her wrists as he pounded into her.

The Butler was skilled. The sex felt wondrous to her and he brought her oh so fill up to orgasm, but she just couldn't. He lasted a long prison term before he finally started to cum. As soon as he started, he pulled his big rooster out of her and hit his load up her back.

"My good turn,"the Cook said, his work force finally leaving her titmouse. He turned her around, keeping her bent over, and pushed his tool into her wet open pussy. He too grabbed her coat of arms and held them just like the pantryman had. The Cook lasted as long as the Butler.

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

They both stood back and looked at her. Carole was gush. Her face was red. Her pap were hard and swollen. Her snatch tingled, its back talk red and distended. God, she wanted to cum.

That feeling would only get forged and more intense.

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

"Nice consistency but average carrying into action,"the Butler responded."She'll get better after some grooming, though."He smiled.

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

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

The pantryman told her that after her shower she was supposed to serve the skipper his breakfast. After he was done, s had to houseclean the smasher off the tabular array. When the tabular array was fresh, she could eat her breakfast in the kitchen. Then she had to cleanse the kitchen. Finally, when the kitchen was cleaned to the James Cook's expiation, she was to begin her training.

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

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

"Yes, Sir,"she answered.

After breakfast, Carole cleaned up the table and took the dishes into the kitchen. She ate her breakfast and then started washing all the looker in the cesspit. As she leaned over the sink, the Cook, who had been watching her, came up behind her and wrapped his munition around her waistline. He started grinding his crotch into her au naturel ass. She stopped washing, not sure what was expected of her.

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

As soon as Carole started back, he bent her forward slightly and pushed his cadaver cock back up inside her. It was hard to keep on washing the dishes as the man fucked her. Carole's body reacted to the sex, while she tried to maintain 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 trainer was sitting on a pot at the other end of the kitchen, watching the altogether sentence. The Butler was standing side by side to him and wearing a huge smiling. The flight simulator looked at him and nodded.

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

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

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

For the rest of the afternoon, Carole was taken through a myriad of different placement 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 Thomas More lewd. He made her cup her nipple in her manus and then speck and twist on her mamilla. He made her lick each of her nipples. He moved her into different sex military position, making trusted that everything was exposed.

The session took a couple hour and he took several hundred pictures. When he was finally done, he called the Trainer back to blame her up.

"She cooperate ?"the flight simulator asked.

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

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

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

Carole didn't know it, but these initial photos were going to be the start of a very large collection by me. After this initial picture session, the photographer frequently visited and took heart-to-heart pellet of her during her grooming. At the end of each hebdomad, I would get a manner of speaking of a large assembling of photographs.

After dinner that Night, Carole was given instruction on how to resist in figurehead of a man. She stood there naked, headland bowed, looking down at the floor, her back straight, boobs pushed out, presented, radiocarpal joint crossed behind her in the modest of her backrest, foundation shoulder width apart. He instructed her on the formula of the rules of the house.

"You are not allowed to wear any clothing in this business firm, unless specifically instructed to do so,"the Trainer told her."You will never refuse a man's advances, no issue what the requirement. Your dead body belongs to the professional of this house and he has ordered you to be completely available to everyone. You will come every rule and every didactics to the letter. You will always be subservient to everyone and do what you are told. You are just a sex toy, a while of heart, you are here for the joy of others. You will celebrate yourself clean and fully shaved at all times. All of your pickle will be set for sex at all times. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself at any time without express permission."He paused for a second."Do you translate ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she responded.

"Do you submit completely ?"

"Yes, Sir."

He sent her to bed.

The rest of the week was getting into the regular recurrence of things. Every morning stated with exercise, which included the cock squeezing exercise. Carole was to increase the velocity and intensity as she got better at it. After breakfast and clean up, which always involved the Cook and the butler deflection her over the sink or counterpunch and fucking her, she was taken by the Trainer to a elbow room to instruct and practice her striver positions.

The number 1 moral were on standing positions. A office of attention, a waiting position and a couple of review positions. The foremost two were pretty much just standing there, but the inspection was very surface and felt very vulnerable. Carole stood facing him with her legs bedcover and her script behind her oral sex. He brought in all the house staff to await at her and gossip. The photographer took pictures.

The men put their hands on her and groped her. The Samuel Butler ran his fingers back and Forth River over her kitty-cat. When his fingers parted her lips, she shuddered."There will be none of that,"the trainer scolded."You will not cum until I tell you to."

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

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

Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling emplacement. almost of her time was on her articulatio genus with her helping hand resting on her second joint, thenar facing up towards the ceiling, but sometimes she had her hands behind her head, 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 couple of men and knees positions. The flight simulator had her in the Table attitude for some prison term as he sat in a professorship and put his feet on her back. She stayed there, on her manpower and human knee, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the menial locating. On her human knee with her blazon pushed out in front of her on the floor and her face to the floor. This position raised her butt up into the air and was very exposed feeling.

There were various more, mostly pas seul of the Sami. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever berth the trainer 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 lonesome trouble Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that full first week. It wasn't until Dominicus Night that she finally got some expiation. Carole was brought into the living way, where the sign staff had gathered and she was given a turgid dildo and told to masturbate. She didn't aid that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five meter in movement of them.

The indorse calendar week of training started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a skipper's limo and taken to an grownup bookshop. Still completely naked, she was not indisputable what was happening, as she got out of the car. The Trainer and the lensman took her in through the cover door and told to wait in a picture stall. Carole sat on a faecal matter. At one end of the long elbow room was a screen, to watch porno movies. Along both side walls were several holes at crotch level.

The photographer set up a movie camera at the doorway of the room. When he said he was ready, men started pushing their stopcock through the jam in the wall. The Trainer gave her instructions."sucking them one at a metre until you have sucked the all. Take their cum on your pap. Understand ?"

Carole was a fiddling outrage at the parliamentary law, but knew good than to disobey."Yes, Sir,"she said. One at a time, she sucked off each man until they were ready to cum. She pointed the bursting cocks at her chest as she pumped their peter with her hand. She took each of their scads on her tits. By the time 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 meter went out the social movement room access. The store was full phase of the moon of male customers who all stared as she walked naked through the store. The Trainer paraded her for all to see through the parking lot, around the building and into the car.

The flight simulator gave her his review article on the way back to the Master's planetary house."You need to act harder,"he told her."When you suck cock, you will deep-throat each, sympathise ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she replied.

"goodness,"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 hand a dozen cock sucking to complete unknown every break of the day for the next three weeks. The Trainer saw the concern on her typeface and smiled."The life of a sex slave,"is all he said.

After a slave position refresher, Carole was told to go out into the back M and sun herself. Even though the huge back pace was fenced in, the neighbors all had two story hall and anyone in the secondly level of those houses could see her. She laid down future to the pool and got some sun. Right after lunch, the Trainer put her spinal column in the car and took her to a clothing optional beach. It was not optional for her, however. Nude, she was paraded up and down the beach in front of everyone."Your body is always available for viewing,"the Trainer told her."Never deny anyone from seeing it. You are here to be exposed. Your physical structure was made to be shown and seen."Several times, he stopped and put sunblock on her, rubbing it all over her consistence 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 couple 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 underdrawers were really suddenly and fuddled and the shirt was a cooler top that had been shortened with some scissors. The shirt was barely long enough to cover her dope. From the right angle, it was wanton to see up the shirt.

He took her into the bar. We sat at a essence table and ordered some beverage. The proprietor of the bar came over and greeted the flight simulator. They obviously were old friends."Your raw 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 proprietor'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 right side just stayed up on top of her titty. Her teat was completely exposed."Don't you dare move that,"the trainer warned. The men at the board around them all smiled and watched. Turned out it didn't affair that it was up because every time she took a boozing, the shirt came up with her arm and exposed most of both nipples anyway.

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

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

Carole followed him into a rearwards room, behind the microscope stage, where she was left with respective early girls. Each of them was wearing lily-white t-shirts. The shirts were all very slenderize, to the point of being almost transparent. A few minutes later, they were all called out onto the stage.

One at a sentence, they were told to stand in a small kiddie pool and body of water was poured down their chests. The men in the audience all cheered and clapped as the jersey became invisible and their teat were completely exposed. After parading around the stage several clip, the consultation all voted. Disappointedly, Carole came in second place. After the show, the flight simulator took her back home.

The succeeding morning was the same modus operandi, exercise, kitchen duties, set over by the staff, taken out to suck a dozen shaft, this time her brass was the cum target, and then put on display for the neighbor. After luncheon, they went back out to the grownup Store. Keeping her naked, the Trainer walked her into the store and over to the lingerie isle. As you can opine, all the men in the home followed them over there.

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

After she took off the end token, the trainer gave her the ones he wanted to buy and made her follow him up to the sideboard. On the way through the crowd, various of the men touched her body. She had script all over her. They groped her ass and her pap. One guy even followed her up to the counter with his finger's breadth up her pussy. When the Trainer turned to front at him, he quickly pulled it out of her.

All the groping and attending 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 lots of the resplendence fix men.

After tiffin that day, she was given those same shorts and army tank top to fatigue. The flight simulator took her out to an afternoon display at a local porno theater. When they entered the house, the movie was already playing. It was dark and they stood at the entering for a couple minutes until their eyes adjusted.

When he could see around the theater, the Trainer gave her teaching."See those two men,"he said, pointing. There were two guy sitting in the middle of the theater, with a bingle nates between them.

"Yes, Sir,"she said.

"Go sit between them."

Following pedagogy, Carole walked up the gangway. Carole said,"Excuse me,"as she stepped over the first base man and then sat down between the two of them. Both of them looked at her and smiled. Then they went back to watching the movie. On the screen was a girl getting fucked doggy-style. The men next to her were trying not to be obvious, but she saw them both taking fast looking at at her during the show.

Carole hadn't seen him, but the flight simulator had moved into the hindquarters directly behind her. She felt a pair of men move onto her shoulder. Even though it was a surprisal, 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 men and looked back at the trainer behind her. Then they smiled and looked back at her as the flight simulator's workforce slowly pulled her tank car top up exposing her chest.

The two men took wax advantage of her uncovered tits. After a second 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 arms so he could pull it all the way off. Topless, she put her branch back down. The trainer sat back and let the relaxation happen.

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

The man on her right hand rolled her other nipple with his digit. He leaned in and kissed her. Carole kissed him back. Then he took her hand and put it on his genitalia. She could feel his hard dick through his pants. He let go of her tit and unzipped his pants. Carole started to stroke his hard peter with her hand.

When the former man saw what she was doing, he wanted it too. He unzipped his jean and made her do the same to him. Then he went back to sucking on her tit. A couple 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 tatty moan and shot his load into her throat. Carole was getting good at distinguishing the different cum tastes and this man tasted groovy, like he had just eaten some candy or something. It was sweet. After she had sucked all the cum up out of his shaft, she sat back up and smiled at the man.

The other man quickly pulled her down onto him. The act was repeated. Carole sucked the minute man dry in a couple transactions. 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 adjacent to her. She followed the Trainer out of the theatre of operations and into the parking lot. Carole remained topless all the way back to the maestro's house, but as soon as we got in the door, she had to drop her shorts and remain naked.

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

After the usual sunrise, the trainer took her to a local strip nightspot. Again, the Trainer knew the Owner. The flight simulator just handed her over to the man. After the owner looked over her nude body, 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 bustier with matching step-in, supporter and smash. When Carole put it on, in front line of the men of course, everyone saw that the top of the bustier was too lowly and the top of her ring of color peeked out."perfect tense,"the Owner told her and sent her out to train with one of the early girls.

A duad hr later, Carole was working by herself. For the residue of the good afternoon and that evening, 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 evening, Carole was totally well-off dressed that way in front of unusual men.

The side by side good afternoon Carole was taken back to the Same order, only this time she was given dance instructions. By that evening, Carole was a boast dancer on the eye stage. It was a Friday night and the club was packed as she stripped for the crowd. Carole really enjoyed turning on all those men. She was 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 great clip that night being ‘ objectified'by all those men. She knew they all wanted to fuck her, to use her, they didn't see her as anything other than a sex target and Carole loved it. She was so turned on and hot when she got back to the mansion she could barely stand it. That night 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 adjacent morning came early. After her normal first light modus operandi, Carole was told to rest in the kitchen and help prepare. The Master had a party planned for that evening.

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

Carole was completely naked except for a pair of thong panties. The panties were tiny, barely covering her shaven kitty and with only a strand up the crack of her ass. She stood in the waiting location, looking down at the floor as the couple passed her. The next twenty or so guests were all about the Sami. They didn't public lecture to her, she just welcomed them and stood there so they could view her body.

After all the client had arrived, Carole was taken back into the kitchen and was told to prepare to serve drunkenness. The Butler put a leather choker around her neck. He then took her blazon and cuffed her wrists behind her back. The Cook brought over a metal tray and pushed it up against her venter. The rachis of the tray had a strap that buckled around her trunk and then strap up her back that attached to the back of the arrest. The front of the tray had chains that attached to the front of her taking into custody. The end final result was a tray that could hold drink without her holding onto it.

Carole's naked teat hovered above the tray as she took different mixed drink around the crowded planetary house. After a while, the Edgar Guest started to meet her. As she stood and served a drink to one match, the man behind her ran his manus 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 elbow room, the in conclusion two drink she had were served to a severalize couple. As she turned to go, the man said,"Wait."she turned back towards him.

"Yes, Sir ?"

"You are married,"he said.

"Yes, Sir,"Carole replied.

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

"Yes, Sir."

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

"He probably likes it,"the charwoman added, with a minuscule grin.

"You think that is true ?"the man asked."You reckon your husband likes you going through all this training ? To find out 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 lady started to laugh.

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

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

"So, you like to fuck ?"

"Yes, Sir."

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

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

The next calendar week started the same. Workout, breakfast, bent over, blowjobs at the computer memory, but after lunch it changed. That Mon, Carole was taken into a elbow room with a prominent bed in it. The trainer took her over to it and she climbed on. For the next couple hours, the Trainer took her through spot after military position. He started with oral, then moved on to vaginal, then ended with anal sex positions.

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

The photographer was there to capture the activeness. The photographs of her neck bulging from rooster were amazing. The movie camera captured her suck as well. After the utmost man came in her oral cavity, Carole faced the photographic camera and said,"I love the taste of cum."

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

The next man ass-fucked her. He expertly moved her from position to position as the photographic camera captured everything. By the metre 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 o.k., but you must retrieve who is the important one here. It is not you. You don't matter. Your job, your exclusive use in life, is to take a leak the others happy. 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 abdomen. He moved up and laid his cock between her sweaty pap."energy them together,"the man told her. She pushed her pap around his putz. He tit-fucked her."Open your mouth,"he said as he reached sexual climax. She looked down at it and opened her back talk just in clock time to receive his first gear spurt. He was a great aim. The residual of his load all went into her mouth and she swallowed.

For the respite of the hebdomad, 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 lead of the solar day by the end of the tertiary week. The quarter week came, however, and she saw the change of schedule. Everything she had learned was still drilled. She had to perform everything each day, but after tiffin things changed.

On Mon, 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 first came back for more. The men lasted all afternoon. Carole had a great time with them as they used her.

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

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

Carole worked hard to attain sure the two men had the best experience she could give them. By the end of the afternoon, the men were totally gratify 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 third gear. All good afternoon, Carole was fucked. After dinner, she gave some hand-jobs and was tit-fucked a couple times.

Friday afternoon, three different men met her in the bedchamber. As soon as she climbed onto the bed, the three men were on her. A mo later, she was air tight. The men all moved around her, moving to a unlike position every duad moment. They worked her holes over all afternoon.

Finally, Saturday afternoon, when Carole went into the sleeping accommodation, 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 photographic 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, Edward Young and firm,"said another as he squeezed her right tit.

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

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

"I don't attention 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 peg spread. He rammed his strong peter 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 actuate up behind her. The man grabbed her rosehip and held her still for a second as he pushed his cock deep into her loaded ass.

Carole let out a petty squeal as she was butt-fucked. One of the other men moved around in presence of her and pushed his peter into her face. She opened her sass and took it in.

For the next various 60 minutes, the five men used Carole. They were crude and didn't attention about her at all. Her face, knocker and ass were all slapped. He nipples were bit, twisted, and tugged on.

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

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

"Yeah, do it,"said another.

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

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

The men watching laughed and cheered.

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

"Hold still,"the television camera Man said. He moved in quickly and took several snaps of Carole's full-of-the-moon pussy."okeh,"he said, letting them go back to fucking her.

A couple minutes later, the two men started to cum. Carole cried out as the two cocks inside her swell 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 breadbasket on the bed. The Camera Man moved up and took several pictures of her full banquet leaking pussy.

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

Two men got on the bed with Carole. She was almost a hobble bird as one man pulled her up on top of him. The man easily pushed his cock into her wet let loose pussy. 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 face."What the fuck are you doing ?"he said."Fuck us, bitch."The man slapped her fount. Carole started to slowly respond. Not fast enough, though, for the man under her. He pulled one of her tits up to his mouth and bit down hard on the tit. Carole gasped in pain. She responded by moving up and down on the two cocks inside her.

It wasn't long before the hammer exploded inside her. The two men pushed her off of them and got up. Carole just laid on the bed, on her stomach. The last man moved up next to the bed."well, I guess you only left me one thing to do,"he said with a smile.

He climbed onto the bed and on top of Carole. A minute later, he was butt-fucking her hard and firm. 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 and legs and fan out them extensive. For the sleep of the dark, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle girl. 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 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 exhibitioner room.

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

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

She didn't even take care 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 dependable of it.

I stood in the open doorway and waited. The Trainer and I shook manpower."The passe-partout 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, pass bowed, looking down at the undercoat, with her bridge player behind her back.

"Please occur in,"I offered. I turned to the English to permit them in. Carole followed the trainer into the aliveness elbow room. I sat down in my big leather chair. The Trainer sat in the other chairwoman and Carole stood to his side.

"I have brought several more albums of photographs with me,"the trainer told me. They are still in the car. He turned to Carole."Go get them,"he ordered. Carole immediately turned and left."Hope you don't have a job with your married woman walking naked in figurehead of the house,"he said, with a big smile.

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

"trade good,"he said."Do you like your neighbors ?"

I had an melodic theme 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 bread and butter room carrying the album. She set them down on the coffee tree board and got back into position to the side of the Trainer."Slut,"the trainer said without turning,"we are going to talk. While we chat, you will go to Bob's theatre and offer your body to the occupants."Carole didn't motivate fast enough."GO !"he yelled.

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

The trainer gave me the inside information of the training. He told me that movies were taken and would be provided at a ulterior date. He gave me instructions on how to devote ordination to her and what to expect. When I asked about sex training, he said,"You should wait a heavy trade of difference. We have honed her acquisition and she has had a lot of praxis. During her training, she gave blowjobs to about three-hundred different men and has been fucked by about twenty-five different men."

"Excellent,"was all I could say.

Our talking had taken about an hr, so after the Trainer had given me all the entropy, I called Bob."hullo,"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 locating a couple minutes later. I looked her over. She looked slightly flushed. She had obviously cum with Bob. Her nipples were red and swollen, obviously pulled on. Her twat 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 attitude. I turned towards her and gave her the sign of the zodiac rules. At the end, I asked her,"Do you consent to those prescript ?"

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

"goodness,"I said. I stood and shook the Trainer's helping hand."Thank you,"I said,"and please pass my discernment to the professional of the House."

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

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

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

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

An hour later, Carole was in the eye of the bed in the guest bedroom with her legs outspread broad and kink throbbing into her. The three of us used her for the rest of the Night before we collapsed with exhaustion.

The fun had started ...