Date: Sun, 31 Oct 2010 15:03:31 EDT
From: deadroyal@aol.com
Subject: Slave Training

Slave Training From: _deadroyal@aol.com_ (mailto:deadroyal@aol.com)
(Deadroyal)
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Part One
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Standing on the street, you're waiting comes to an end as the  limousine
pulls up directly in front of you.  The door opens and you enter  the large
back seat area, seeing three other women all dressed as you are.   Each wears
a thin white cotton blouse, a short white skirt, white hose, and  white
shoes.  A bit confused, you sit down and close the door, and the  other girls
are looking at you keenly.
One woman looks to be in her mid  thirties, with short dark hair and very
piercing blue eyes.  She has nice  legs and her short skirt shows them off
well.  The girl next to her seems  only about 18 or 19, with firm breasts, and
long blonde hair.  She has  brown eyes, and a sensual mouth.  The third
girl is in her early twenties,  with light brown hair and hazel eyes.  She has
the largest breasts of the  four of you, and her legs are shapely as well.
You wonder what is going on with  the three other women.  You remain silent
as you were instructed, but your  mind creates questions faster than you can
think of answers.
The driver  lowers the window that separates him from his passengers and
hands back a large  envelope, which the youngest girl takes.  She shows each
of you wordlessly  the message on the envelope.  It reads simply, "Play tape
inside."  A  video cassette is revealed by the young girl, and the older
woman takes the tape  and slides it in the limo's vcr, turning on the small tv.
Soft music plays  for a moment, followed by a woman's voice speaking in a
firm, concise manner.  "You have been invited to our retreat because each of
you has shown herself to  be a well trained slave.  While at our retreat,
you will be allowed to  train new slaves for others if you show us that you
can handle the task.   Before your training can begin however, you must submit
yourself to our scrutiny  and judgment. Failure to comply or poor
performance will be rewarded with a  re-training program, and additional expenses for
your master.  I do not  recommend that you fail."
Images formed again on the screen, of a large  mansion with manicured
grounds. "This is our facility. It will take you about  two hours to arrive."
The tape continued with a guided tour of the mansion and  grounds, showing
several rooms with elaborate bondage equipment.  The woman  came back onto the
screen, dressed entirely in leather now, with her large  breasts compressed
into a leather bra at least two sizes too small. "Each slave  and master is
accorded a rank.  Slave ranks are symbolized by the color of  their collars.
Green being the lowest, blue being the next highest, followed by  yellow,
red, black, then gold.  A slave wearing the gold collar my command  any other
slave, but is still subject to the lowest ranking master.   Masters are
denoted by the color of footwear, or ankle bracelets.  Their  color-ranks
correspond to the slave colors, with green at the bottom and Gold at  the top.
There is one exception.  There may be a master wearing  black, but with
diamonds on the bracelet or shoes. These are grand-masters,  subject to no one.
The number of diamonds signify their ranks, but they are all  essentially
equal."
You are fascinated by the elaborate rankings, and wonder  just how many
people are going to be at the retreat.  The tape continues.  "The driver of
your limousine has been instructed to deliver you on time,  safely.  The window
between you and the driver should be up now, and this  means your next stop
is our retreat.  You may play this tape as often as  needed to familiarize
each of you with its contents.  No sexual touching is  permitted in the
limousine, and none of you are permitted to orgasm until after  your arrival.
The driver will inform us of any unacceptable  behavior.  You will find in
the compartment next to the telephone several  bags.  Remove all of your
clothing and any items of jewelry and place them  in these bags.  You must do it
now.  Strip! No talking except about  the ranking system will be permitted
in the limousine. Now get your clothes off  and sit there until you arrive!"
Feeling excited, you take a plastic bag from  the young blonde and begin
undressing.  The others are doing  likewise.  The older woman removes her
panties, showing her shaved pussy,  and spreading her legs to remove the gold
ring on her labia.  The blonde is  undressing slowly, showing some minor
embarrassment.  The large breasted  woman leaves her bra for last, and when she
unhooks it, her breasts fall out,  sagging from their great weight.  They are
capped with large, dark nipples  that are standing erect like pencil nubs.
You're removing your stockings and you  notice the small slip of paper in
the bag.  It reads "The only clothing you  may wear are your black heels."
You take the shoes out of the bag and slip  them over your bare feet.  You
look around, and each woman is naked, save  for her black stiletto heeled
shoes.  The blonde, without asking rewinds  the tape and plays it over again.
After the second time, the fragrance of  womanly musk fills the car.  You
realize that your pussy is damp with  anticipation.
You look out the darkened windows of the limo, seeing people  passing by,
glancing over at the black limo curiously.  They can't see  through the dark
windows, but they try anyway.  The limo crosses a bridge,  and the driver is
slowing, dropping his window to pay the toll.  You  realize that the window
is lightly smoked, and the toll-taker might be able to  see you.  The limo
smoothly passes the toll-booth, and the window  ascends.  The toll-taker hadn
't even glanced inside.  The ride  continues for quite a while, driving
further out into the countryside, away from  the noisy city.  You pass fewer
and fewer towns, then fewer and fewer homes  as the limo heads for the foot-
hills nearby.  The limo's clock reads  nine-thirty as you turn into the
drive, stopping before a massive looking solid  gate. The gate opens and you
enter the retreat.  You see no mansion, just a  long, narrow paved road and
perfectly kept grass and plants. The driver heads  down a small hill, and you
see the mansion, large and sprawling in the middle of  a small grassy valley.
As you approach, you see a woman, the same woman  from the tape, standing
at the front entrance of the mansion.  The limo  stops and the driver gets
out, opening the right door wide. Cool morning air  enters and raises
goosebumps on all of you. You step from the car, naked except  for your shoes and
stand several steps from the car, the others lining up next  to you.
The woman watching you is wearing a black leather g-string, a black  cape
and a too small diamond studded leather bra.  She is also wearing  thigh
length black patent leather boots, and holding a riding crop.  Her  hair is long
and dark.  She comes down the steps and looks each of you over  closely.
Satisfied, she turns, telling you to follow her into the  mansion.  You fall
into line behind the older woman, and enter the mansion,  seeing the
expensive and tasteful decorations.  You stop in the hallway,  behind the leather
clad woman.
"Some basic rules first." She says. "I don't  need to tell you about such
simple things as eye contact, posture, and bathroom  etiquette.  Your
masters should have made you aware of those things."   Her words sound like a
speech she's made too many times, but her voice carries  authority.  "Here,
you must call any "master" by the title "My Lord" or "My  Lady".  Any slave
that is above you in rank must be called "master" or  "mistress", but
never mix your titles between slaves and masters.  Do you  understand?"
A chorus of "Yes Mistress" rings out, only to be flawed by a  "Yes M'Lady"
 uttered by the older woman.  "Slut!" The leather clad woman  yells at
her, standing right in front of her. "I wear a black collar!  I'm  a high
ranking slave, not a master! Didn't you study the tape?"
The older  woman stammers a bit and replies "Yes mistress" in a quiet
voice. "Never repeat  that mistake again!  Do you understand?"
The older woman answers "Yes  Mistress" in a very quiet voice.  "Very
well. You will be spared punishment  so we may begin with all of you early today.
"
You are led into a small room  and told to be seated on hard wooden chairs
near the door.  A young man,  dressed in a white smock sits at a table. You
can see his red collar while he  and the leather woman have a discussion. He
stands and calls your first  name.  You rise and go to him, standing with
your eyes downcast as you've  been taught.
"You have been ranked as a yellow." He says simply and fits a  yellow
collar around your neck.  After he fits it, he squeezes your left  breast and
flicks his finger over your nipple.  You flinch not at  all.  "You might make
red by this evening.  Very good.  Return to  your seat." You sit down and
watch the big breasted woman receive a blue collar.  The young man cups her
tits and fondles them for long minutes, finally letting  them fall from his
hands. Then the older woman waits for her collar.  The  young man has been
quietly speaking to each of you, and now you can hear him  clearly.  "You were
to be a yellow, but Mistress Lisa has mentioned your  stupidity in the entry
hall.  You will be given only a blue."  He  fastens her blue collar and
without touching her otherwise, lets her sit  down.  The young blonde is last. "
Just a moment." He says and he confers  with Mistress Lisa, then uses the
phone quietly.
Mistress Lisa eyes  the girl, tapping her foot impatiently until the phone
is hung up.  "You  have been awarded a red collar." He says, as if he didn'
t believe it.  "You  must be very good."  He fastens the collar around her
neck and steps back.  "You are my equal, and may address me as Doug."
Mistress Lisa congratulates her,  but with her crop pressing against her small
ass, tells her that she is still a  lower rank.  The blonde replies "Yes
Mistress" to her and is allowed to sit  down. Mistress Lisa allows each of you to
use the bathroom, then the leads you  to another room, where an attractive
woman of about fifty waits, wearing yet  another white smock and a black
collar.  She orders all of you to bend over  and places a butt plug in each of
you, followed by a sized phallus in your  cunts.  Straps are placed around
your waists and through your thighs to  keep both items in place.  Wristlets
are used to tie your hands behind your  backs and to the straps at your
waist.  You struggle almost not at all as  you are told to rise.
The feeling of fullness arouses you and you feel  your pussy juices begin
to flow.  The woman looks over some papers and then  calls the big breasted
woman over.  She fastens a leather harness around  the big tits of the woman,
forcing them to jut forward before they sag over the  leather.  Then she
explains to each of you that for the next 24 hours, you  will be subject to
observation and restraint before further training  commences.  You are now led
by Mistress Lisa out into the hallway and down  to a large door. "Be on
your toes sluts." she says calmly. "The masters of us  all are beyond this
door."  She knocks on the door, and a voice says to  enter.  She enters and
indicates all of you to follow.
Upon entering  the room, you see about twenty people sitting around a large
table, dressed as  if they were board members of a big corporation.  The
several women present  are dressed nicely for business.  They look at you as
you walk in, naked  and feeling very exposed with them dressed.  Mistress
Lisa tells the woman  at the head of the table "New cunts for inspection." and
she stands with her  eyes downcast.
"Fine." The woman says.  "All of you stand by that  wall."  She points to
the wall behind you and you each stand next to it,  waiting.  "We're a bit
busy at the moment Lisa.  I'll call you when  we're done."
Lisa bows and backs up, then walks out and closes the  door.
The masters are discussing some very boring stocks and bonds  issues and
not even paying attention to you. You can feel your slippery juices  on your
thighs and glancing at the blonde who is next to you, you can see that  her
thighs are damp too.  Finally the group stands and approaches the four  of
you and they look you over. "This one has such great tits!" One of the men
says, eyeing the big boobed brunette.  One of the women eyes your nipples
and comments that they are so large when erect that they'd make excellent clit
 stimulators.  Another woman sees the red collar on the young blonde, and
stands in front of her. "Is this a mistake?" She points out to the rest of
the  group. "A girl this young with a red collar?" One of the men picks up
a paper  and confirms the color.
The woman eyes the girl carefully, looking at  her long, slim form, her
flat stomach, and her pert breasts.  "She's  delicious looking I admit, but a
red?" One of the men asked the blonde her name.  "I am Marlene M'lord."
She says quietly. You realize this is the first time she  has spoken, and how
child-like her voice sounds.  The woman who questioned  her rank asks her
what she does that deserves a red collar rank.  There is  some confusion while
papers are checked.  A man finds the paper, saying  "Her mistress says that
she has personally had her train sluts very well, and  that she is a very
talented and enthusiastic slave, and", the man chuckled, "she  gives great
head."
The woman eyed Marlene carefully. "Is this  true?" She said. "How can
someone as young as you give such good head?"   That the woman was challenging
someone's decision was obvious.
Silence fell  in the room, and everyone looked at Marlene.  Gasps came from
several  mouths, as the young girl stuck out her tongue, extending it at
least four,  maybe five inches from her lips. "God! That's incredible!" One
of the women  said.  "She's a freak," someone else said, and the woman who
had challenged  the color rank, admitted that she deserved her rank for her
tounge if nothing  else.
"What about you?" you are asked by a thirtyish, attractive woman.
Your reply is "I'm willing to please My Lady."  Satisfied with
your  answer, she stepped over to the big breasted woman and felt her tits.

"Hmm. Nice and juicy. Tell me, have you fucked other women with your  tits?"
  The big boobed woman said she had, and then was led to the table,  where
the woman lifted her skirt and told her to do just that.
A man asked  the older woman in your group if she had a special talent. "
Pleasing others  M'lord." she replied, being very careful to get the title
correct.  The man  pulled on the phallus in her cunt, moving it slowly up and
down, making her legs  tremble.
Then he came over to you, and did the same. The feeling of  his warm hand
between your legs, moving the phallus inside you brought you to  the edge.
His questioning kept you from going over, kept your mind  distracted. "Do you
like anal sex?" He asked.
"Yes M'lord."  You  replied.
"Do you like to suck pussy?"
"Yes M'lord."
"I bet you like  to suck your master's cum from a slut's cunt too."
"Yes M'lord."
He  pushed the phallus deep inside your sopping cunt and then stepped over
to the  blonde.  The woman getting fucked with big-tits was moaning and
panting  noisily on the table.  You felt your juices running down your thighs
like  water now.  The man questioned the blonde. "Do you like to please your
mistress?" He asked.
"Yes M'lord." The blonde's high voice replied.
"Do  you like licking women's cunts?"
"Very much M'lord."
"How about sucking  cocks?"
"Oh yes M'lord!"
"Kneel, slut."
The blonde knelt and the man  removed his thick cock from his pants, and
told her to suck it.  You  watched, spellbound as the little blonde sucked his
cock all the way down her  throat.  She was moving on his cock quickly,
sucking him deep into her  mouth.  She paused, with just the head in her mouth
and her long tongue  snaked out, flicking the underside as she slid down
again.  You watched  with amazement as she took half his cock in her mouth, her
snake-like tongue  reaching out to graze his balls.  Your cunt was leaking
thick white cream  while you watched, and the others watched with amazement
too.  You were  thinking of how her tongue would feel on your pussy, and
what other talents she  had.  The man groaned and pulled out of the blonde's
mouth, jerking his  cock into her face.  Thick white cum ran down her cheeks,
over her nose,  and down her chin and neck.  Her long tongue reached out and
licked the tip  of his cock, receiving a large glob of his sperm.  She
licked his cock,  then her tongue wiped his cum from her face, even getting the
cum on her nose.  It seemed her tongue was impossibly long.  She even licked
the cum from the  bottom of her chin!
Your pussy was aching to feel her tongue, that  impossibly long tongue,
probing deep inside you.  The buttplug and the  phallus filled you, but they
didn't move, didn't give you what you wanted.   When the man zipped up, you
realized you were breathing heavily from the  exhibition.  They had finished
with you and called Mistress Lisa back in,  and she led the four of you out
of the room.  The big-breasted girl's tits  were wet from the `Lady's cunt,
and her face showed that she'd sucked pussy  too.  Mistress Lisa led your
quartet upstairs. Upstairs you met Mistress  Olivia.  She wore a gold collar,
and in her chamber were several men and  women already being disciplined.
You could tell that she knew her work  well.  She was finishing instructing
two of her slaves, telling them not to  move.
The girl knelt on a cushion, her hands tied behind her back,  with an
enormous cock in her mouth.  The man was tied spread-eagle to a  door-frame like
structure, his hands and feet bound tightly. She turned and came  over,
ignoring the pair.  The sight of the man's huge cock in her small  mouth was
very exciting and they were both straining not to move.  Mistress  Olivia spoke
to Mistress Lisa before dismissing her.  Then her attention  focused on the
four of you.  Mistress Olivia was a lovely woman of at least  some Hispanic
background.  Her dark hair and eyes, full breasts, and very  curvaceous
figure made her look very alluring. She stood in front of the  big-breasted
girl and asked her name. "Patrica, Mistress." She said quietly.  "You've been
fucking cunts with your tits haven't you?" She said as she wiped up  some
of the juice from Patrica's big tits. "Yes Mistress." Mistress Olivia
stepped in front of the older woman, asking her name. "Monica, Mistress." came
her reply. "Suck my fingers clean." She commanded Monica.  The woman
sucked  the fingers offered, quickly cleaning them.  Then Mistress Olivia asked
you  your name, and you told her. She eyed you carefully, then she pulled on
the  phallus in your cunt, making you shake.  "You're awfully wet. Would
you  like to come?"
"Oh yes, please! Mistress!" you say, and she lets go of the  phallus, and
says it's not time yet.
She spots the sperm on the  blonde, running down her neck and her small
tits. "Your name slut." She  commands. "Marlene, mistress." The tiny voice
replied. "Now just who came in  your face already?" She asks the girl.
"One of the Lords mistress." Mistress  Olivia's eyebrows shot up.
"Now what is so special about you that one of the  Lords favored you?"
Marlene hesitated briefly. "My tongue mistress."
"Well, stick it out. Let me see it." Mistress Olivia watched and then she
gasped when she saw how long the girl's tongue was.  It took her several
seconds to collect herself.  "Well. That's quite a tongue.  We'd best  find
a good exercise plan for that." Mistress Olivia caught you staring at
Marlene's tongue. "Does her tongue fascinate you slut?" she said, standing so
close her large breasts touched yours.  You said that it did and Mistress
Olivia took you and Marlene to the other side of the room.
There, your  hands were tied in front of you and your ankles tied together.
 She  strapped your ankles to a ring and chain on the floor.  Next she
attached a  chain to your wristlets, and pulled your arms over your head.  Next,
she  had Marlene lay on her back on a short table, tying the girls arms
over her head  to the table's rings. Her legs were spread and tied down.
Mistress Olivia  removed your waist straps and removed the phallus and butt-plug
from you, making  you shudder. "Lean back against your chains." She told
you.
You did, and she  pulled on one chain, lifting your feet clear of the
ground.  She kept  pulling until your feet were level with your waist, your arms
still above your  head.
You were suspended above the floor with your legs straight out,  hanging by
your arms.  Next, she moved the table under you, placing  Marlene's face
below your soaked cunt.  "tongue her cunt." She told  Marlene, and you felt
just the tip of the girl's tongue against your  labia.  You moan, and wonder
why she hasn't shoved that tongue deep inside  your cunt.  "Stretch that
tongue.  Reach for her juicy cunt with your  tongue." Mistress Olivia says and
now you understand. You are just barely in  reach, and that beautifully
long tongue can barely touch your aching  pussy.  Mistress Olivia returns to
the other two, leaving you dangling  helplessly over Marlene's flicking
tongue.  She can just barely graze your  shaved cunt-lips, and you ache for her to
go deeper.  You see Monica being  fastened to a table, and several slaves
rubbing their cocks over her body.
"They have been told to wash you with their cum, but only after you have
begged for it sufficiently."  Next, she took Patricia, the big breasted  girl
over to one of the several door-frames and made her kneel, tying her hands
to the sides, and her knees to the bottom corners.  Patricia's hands were
tied on the opposite side, so that she leaned forward slightly, letting her
tits  hang forward. A young stud, all of about 20, was seated on a stool in
front of  her, wrapping his legs around her and told to fuck her tits, but
not to cum  until told to.
Mistress Olivia returned to you, and saw that your juice was  dripping into
Marlene's mouth.  She whispered instructions to one of the  girls and she
began working the chains and ropes.  Suddenly you felt  yourself being
lowered onto Marlene's tongue, which she made stiff to penetrate  you.  Then just
as suddenly, you were yanked upwards.  "Make her beg  for that tongue.  Don'
t let her cum until I tell you to, or you'll be  next."  Up and down you
went, each time, Marlene's long tongue seemed to  slide into your dripping
cunt, and then as you rose, she tried to lick your clit  before you got away.
Over and over, you were so close, but there was never  quite enough
contact.
Mistress Olivia returned to the young girl with a  mouthfull of cock and
watched. They had not moved in almost ten minutes and they  were clearly very
eager.  "Alright stud, you may cum in her mouth."   The man moved just
slightly and his sperm gushed from her mouth like  water.  The girl swallowed
what she could, but he had cum quickly and  copiously.  Now Mistress Olivia
turned her around and raised her ass,  sliding her back onto the man's still
erect cock. "Now fuck him until he fills  your cunt."  The girl, face down
on a cushion, her hands behind her,  squirmed and began fucking him.
You could hear Monica, begging the studs to  come on her. "Give me your hot
cum. Cover me, wash me with your sperm!  Rub  your cum on my cunt, rub it
all over my tits."  She was straining against  her bonds, trying to keep her
body in contact with the five cocks around  her.  The girl lowering you onto
Marlene's tongue let you down and suddenly  Marlene's long tongue squirmed
its way deep into your cunt.  You could feel  your orgasm about to explode.
 Then she lifted you quickly holding you just  above Marlene's tongue.
Patricia was moaning her tits bouncing and  rippling while the young man fucked
them.
Monica's voice was louder now,  pleading for the studs to cover her with
their hot sperm, and Marlene was  moaning in frustration of not being able to
suck you or get her tongue into  you.  You were panting with the need to
cum. "Alright Debra, let her down  and let that slut suck her off."
Marlene's tongue slid inside you, squirming  around and fucking your cunt.
You felt the first twinges of orgasm  rising.  "May I cum please, Mistress?"
 You asked, just to be sure that you  could.
"Yes, you may cum as much as you want."  Marlene's tongue  withdrew, then
she snaked it up between your thighs, and you could see her  incredible
tongue tip cover your clit, then slide down your slit until she  shoved it up
inside you again. She repeated this again and again, until  suddenly, you felt
a huge orgasm crash through your body. You moaned and felt  that wonderful
tongue pumping in and out of your cunt, feeling your contractions  squeezing
your thick cream out to be lapped up my Marlene.  Marlene was  making small
animal noises while she sucked and licked your cum from you, her  long
tongue still snaking all over your slit.  You were floating both  mentally as
well as physically, and you didn't even notice when you were raised  off of
Marlene.
Marlene was released and told to stand in front of  you.  You could see her
face, soaked and glistening with your cream. You  felt your cunt spasm as
she stood there, licking her face off with that long  sensuous tongue of
hers. You were released at last, and stood weakly by the low  table that Marlene
had been on.  While a girl unfastened your ankles, you  saw the large wet
area that Marlene's dripping cunt had left on the table, and  you wanted to
return the favor to her.  Mistress Olivia called you over to  where Patricia
was being tit-fucked by the young stud.  Weakly you obey,  and you kneel as
instructed next to the stud.  "You may cum now stud."  Mistress Olivia
tells her pupil, and a few strokes later, his sperm is cascading  down Patricia'
s big tits. "Suck her clean slut." You are ordered, and you feel  your face
shoved between those huge mounds of flesh.  Patricia is moaning  loudly,
and you tongue her tits and chest, feeling the stud's cum warming your
tongue.  "Lick it and swallow every drop."
Each stream of his  sperm tastes better than the last, and you are licking
her big tits all over,  and even underneath where they are sensitive. Monica
is still begging for the  studs to come on her, trying everything she knows
of.
"Drown me in  cum!  Fuck my face! Cum in my asshole!  Cum all over me,
please!   Please!"  Yet they are holding back, each of them still stroking a
rock  hard cock.  Mistress Olivia tells you that you are finished, and to
stand.  Patricia looks at you with lust-filled eyes as you leave her.  Mistress
Olivia takes you to Monica, who is still pleading, almost crying with  her
need for release. Then she signals the men that they may cum.  Each man
leans forward and cums on Monica.  Two of them shoot thick white cum on her
tits, one on her face, one on her belly, and the last on her shaved cunt. "Now
wash this slut off with your tongue." You are told.  You climb up on the
table and lick the sperm from Monica's cunt, chasing some down her slit.
She comes when your tongue slides over her clit.  Then you lick her stomach
and tits clean, laying your body against hers while you lick her face.
Mistress  Olivia grabs your hair and pulls you off, telling you that you have
finished  your task.
The four of you are assembled and told to kneel. Four studs  are brought in
and each has a cock with a head that is swollen and  anxious.  "Lean back
sluts." you are commanded, and you lean back on your  heels.  "Now studs,
shoot your jism all over these sluts." Mistress Olivia  commands the men.
Without touching themselves, the men spurt their hot  creams all over your face
and tits.  The man spurting on you seems to be  firing from a hose.  Cream
saturates your tits, some even landing in your  hair. The men are allowed to
finish themselves off on your outstretched  tongues.  Marlene only extends
hers part way, and still gets big drops of  thick cum.  "Rise sluts." M.
Olivia commands, and you stand a bit weakly.  The men are instructed to remove
the straps and phalluses from the other girls  and then you are led out of
the room by a pretty red-haired slut wearing a black  collar. Soaking wet
with sperm, and your pussy cream making your thighs  slippery, you are led
outdoors into the garden.
There is a fancy party  going on, with many people dressed nicely.  You see
some of the Lords and  Ladies in the crowd.  You feel like a true slut,
being paraded about naked  in front of these people, with sperm all over your
face and tits.  People  turn and look at the four of you, some smiling,
others scrutinizing  closely.  You start when you see that some of the people are
wearing gold  collars under their fancy clothes and one woman has a black
collar studded with  several diamonds.  The redhead is completely naked, save
for her black  collar.  She leads you through the middle of the crowd, and
stops near the  edge of the canopy.  She instructs each of you to spread
your legs wide,  and then to put your hands behind your head.
Standing as though your  were being arrested.  The redhead kneels and
offers "four new sluts are  ready to begin their training M'Lords and Ladies."
She stands and departs after  a woman thanks her, calling her "Sherri".  The
party continues, with people  talking and occasionally eyeing all of you.
You can hear pieces of conversations  only.  Phrases come to you, and you can
tell they are discussing you  four.  "...big tits bouncing...an incredibly
long tongue...great  tits...very pretty face...says she likes ass fucks..."
After a while, a man  approaches and tells the Patricia to lean forward. She
does and he slaps one of  her tits and watches it bounce.  Then he pulls
his cock out and with just a  few strokes, cums on her tits.  "Stand up
straight." he says and returns to  a conversation.  Slowly, several other men walk
over, and one cums on your  ass from behind, you feel his sperm slithering
down your crack past your  asshole.  A woman tells Marlene to kneel and fuck
her with that long  tongue.



Slave Training Part Two
=======================
She lifts her dress,  showing her garterbelt and naked cunt.  She moans and
bucks Marlene's face,  then makes the blonde stand up. The redhead
reappears and collects you, and on  your way back inside, you see four studs walking
out, their cocks at  attention.  Each has a leather strap running around
their cock and balls  and their hands are tied.  You are led upstairs to a
large bedroom with one  big bed.  The redhead, named Sherri, tells you that you
may now rest and  clean up, and that dinner will be served at seven.  She
indicates the  closet where she says clothing is labeled for each of you.
Just before  she leaves, she stops and asks Marlene if what she heard is
true.  Marlene  says yes, and Sherri says "Show me."  Marlene's long tongue
stretches  out.  "Oh God!" Sherri says, and displaying a terrible lack of
control,  grabs her and kisses her fiercely.  Sherri rubs her body hard
against  Marlene's slippery wet body, and she kisses her for a long time. Marlene'
s arms  encircle Sherri's waist and the two of them lock in a very erotic
embrace for  several long minutes.  Everyone in the room is getting turned on
by them,  when they finally part.  They look at each other, and Marlene's
tongue  snakes out and licks Sherri's lips.  Sherri repeats that, leaning
forward  only slightly.  Sherri's tongue is at least two-thirds as long as
Marlene's!
"God! What a fucking kiss!" I may take you as my slut to  train!" Sherri
says.
Reluctantly, she leaves and the four of you begin to  clean up. The tub is
large enough for all of you and you all soak together,  washing each other
off.  Then, clean and fresh, with another hour and a  half, you relax and
talk.  The topic seems to be Marlene's freakish  tongue.  Each of you finds a
thin leather dress for dinner, and the dresses  are short and revealing.
Yours fits fine, letting your nipples peek  through.  The dresses are cut so
that no matter how you sit, your bare ass  is on the chair. Sherri shows up to
lead you to dinner, wearing a black halter  with studs, and a tight black
skirt with slits up the sides to the waist.   There is no need to ask, she is
naked underneath, her orange bush showing when  she moves.

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