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A Slut In Hand

By: nextcenturyromeo



"Cheryl!" I called out as I entered, 

"Yes, master!", my wife came from the kitchen.

"Did you remember my friend is coming over with his wife today? On dinner?"

"Yes, master, I am preparing the meal just now, it'll be ready in a few minutes." I flopped on the couch and she went on taking off my shoes and other duties that she has like a good slave, "Is there anything else master desires?"

"No, just wanted to check that you didn't forge and to remind you that they'll be here in a half-hour, I don't want any delays."

"There will be none, sir, girl is looking forward to satisfy master with her service, as usual!"

Well, she never gives me a cause for complain anyway, and if she does, she gets a suitable punishment which she accepts gracefully. 

I had already confirmed her dress on the phone in day so now I could just go get into comfortable clothes while she got the food and herself ready. I was buttoning my shirt when Cheryl came into my room and stood before me seeking approval, "Master, do I look alright?"

Now, she has a thin slender body, with big 42D breasts that are soft to the touch and drive her wild when I play with her large nipples, her reddish blonde shoulder length hair are loose most of the time, which I normally pull back while I am fucking her from behind, her legs slender and long, a flat tummy and a nice firm small ass, with a completely shaved pussy. She is as sexy as she is obedient and loyal. 

For today she'd chosen, after approval from me, a light blue dress that was so tight she could not wear any panties or bra, it was slit up on both sides so when she walked her legs were bare to the hip, if she bent over or knelt the dress it slipped between her legs and part of her ass and cunt were visible, the top was cut in a square and pressed her full breasts so hard that the softness was plainly visible, her breasts were visible from the nipples up, no straps and bare to the waist on the back. 

Now, examining it, I ordered her to walk to and fro, bend over and kneel while I looked at the dress and her revealed body from various angles sometimes touching the exposed parts, like her firm ass cheek or her soft breasts. I had her bent over the dress with her legs wide apart, squeezing her ass cheeks to see how tight the dress was hugging her ass, when the doorbell rang. She lifted her head and looked at me in the mirror. It was part of her duties to open the door. I nodded. She straightened up and went to open the door. I followed at a more leisurely pace. 

It was, as presumed, our guests, my friend Peter and his wife Devyn. Shaking hands with Peter I hugged Devyn, kissing her cheek softly while my hand rubbing her bare back slipped down her waist just a bit to touch her ass briefly, just so she knew I admired her sexually. She was a bit of a flirt too, so she didn't mind or object. Indeed from her selection of dress it was obvious that she wanted to make an impression on me. 

She has a very slim slender body like a young teenage girl, long shapely legs leading up to a very firm and round, small, tight ass that was a delight to watch and small 34C breasts which looked really nice and perky, her face kinda oval, her reddish brown hair cut upto her neck framing her cute, lovely face on both sides. 

Today she was wearing a very short, very tight, red silky dress that covered her ass but just barely, it had thin noodle straps and a deep v-neck that showed her cleavage to advantage, the material was translucent so her poking nipples looked very mouth-watering, she was very clearly not wearing a bra, and her thong was lacy, see-through kind as far as I could detect, her back was bare to the waist and she was wearing red 6" sharp heels to match. 

I introduced them to the my wife Cheryl and led them to the sitting area with my right hand on Devyn's bare back and Peter on my other side. 

As we sat down, I asked "What would you guys like to drink?" 

Peter opted for dry martini while Devyn chose white wine. I said "I'd like a scotch-and-soda, Angel". 

She nodded, "Yes, master". While she was making the drinks, Peter looked kind of puzzled but he stayed silent, the question came from Devyn. 

"Why does she call you master, Romeo?"

I had dealt with this question several times and was expecting it today, 

"Actually she's my slave."

"Slave? How do you mean slave?" Devyn persisted, "Did she lose a bet or something? Slave-for-the-day, that kinda deal?"

"No, she's my slave, permanently! She does what I tell her, and performs any duties I assign her."

"Wow! Really?" Peter was amazed. 

Cheryl came over with the drinks and hand us our drinks, her breasts invitingly visible and close as she bent over. 

"Cheryl?"

"Yes, master!" 

"Stand here before me!"

"Yes, master!" She assumed her standard position before me, her hands behind her back, fingers interlocked, legs spread wide, in this dress, her legs were totally visible in that position, even edges of her pussy lips. 

"Tell our guests what your position is with me!" I instructed. 

She told them, in clear, unashamed, even proud voice, "I am master's slut, it is my duty to obey master's commands, take care of his needs and follow his mood." 

"And you are happy doing that?" Devyn was amazed. 

"Slut is very happy. Slut is never happier than when master is pleased with her." Cheryl replied proudly, her eyes shining. 

"Cheryl, is the dinner ready?"

"Yes, master, it's on the table on warming plates."

"Let's go eat, shall we guys?" 

Cheryl turned and moved into the kitchen bringing each dish out and placing on the dining room table.

On the table, Devyn sat on my left and Peter on my right. Peter was still fascinated by how good Cheryl was while I was intrigued by Devyn and her real skimpy, revealing dress. Through the glass tabletop I could see between her open legs and her red lacy thong clung so nicely to the shapely tight mound of her pussy. I licked my lips. 

Peter was still curious, "So, Romeo, what do you have to do to keep her that good to you?"

"I have to take care to punish her when she makes a mistake and keep her in line with strict discipline."

"Wow, is that all? Damn, you have it too good!" 

"No. You forget my friend, I did not inherit this precious slut, I trained her, and I keep her in her place carefully. That's why I can enjoy her."

"So you can make her do anything, anything at all?" Peter asked incredulously. 

Cheryl had finished serving, and when I tapped the table beside my plate she came over and put her hands there bending over nicely so her perfectly round, firm ass was half visible in that tight, revealing dress and asked, "What would master like this slut to do?"

I put my hand on her waist, caressing her narrow waist and her soft ass, "Angel, what would you do if I took you to a crowded shopping mall and told you to take all your clothes off?"

"I will take all my clothes off, master."

"And if I then told you to masturbate there, until you came?"

"Then I will follow master's order and masturbate until I erupted in cum." She replied simply. 

Peter's face was a study in amazement. "Will she really?"

"Hmm, perhaps I can answer better with a demonstration. Angel, take off your dress."

"Yes master" She calmly proceeded to take off her dress, folded it neatly and put it on a side table. And with that she came back to the table and bend over in the same position again. Peter's eyes were wild as he stared at Angel's nicely curved body, now totally visible with her shaved pussy and her firm, round ass. I put my hand on her waist and caressed her soft waist and her well-proportioned buttocks. 

"Angel, I would like some more vegetables"

"Yes, master!" I watched Peter's intent stare with amusement as Cheryl moved gracefully towards kitchen, her naked body so inviting and enticing. 

"God, that is amazing!" Devyn exclaimed. 

"How the hell did you manage to train her that way, Romeo?" Peter was hooked. 

"Well, buddy, I can tell you but I'll take some charts, some documents and a whiteboard to explain the whole technique." I grinned. 

"Does she always obey you so perfectly?" Peter asked. 

"Angel, show Master Peter what happens when you make a mistake." 

"Yes, master." Cheryl went to bend over on the table on the right of Peter and spread her legs wide, her perfectly shaved pussy visible between her legs as well as her ass. 

"Time for her punishment Peter, slap her ass!" 

"What? No, I can't." Peter was obviously disconcerted by the whole situation, quite ill at ease we might say. 

"Come on, try it!" I urged him. And he slapped Cheryl's soft ass lightly. I laughed.

"Not that lovingly, buddy. Let me show you, I wiped my hands and got up moving to where Cheryl was bent over with her ass pushed back waiting for her punishment. I gave her a well-placed hard slap on her left ass cheek. Then one on the right cheek. She moaned with each slap. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see Devyn trembling, her body betraying her excitement despite her trying to look disinterested. And Peter, well, he was really beside himself with horniness, the perfect obedience from Cheryl was too much for him to endure. I ran my finger on Cheryl's pussy slit feeling her moisture on my finger. Peter's eyes looked like they would pop. 

"Angel, coffee please. Let's move to the sitting area, shall we, guys?" We went back to sit on the couches Peter and I on either side of Devyn. 

As Cheryl served coffee totally in the nude, Peter's eyes were focused only between her long, slender leg and he could obviously see the wetness on her pussy, she was almost dripping with juices, while Cheryl is not ashamed of her naked, it does excite her and that's one reason I keep her naked almost all the time at home, so I just have to grab her and push it in and I can fuck her as deep as I want with no foreplay required. Peter was crossing and uncrossing his legs to try and hide his excited, hardening dick from us but both I and Devyn knew exactly how he was feeling. 

While serving my coffee, Cheryl bent over low so I could see her perky excited nipples, and she tried to keep her legs open as wide as she could so her juicy, slick pussy was in my plain view. I instructed her "Cheryl, go and sit on the coffee table in front of Master Peter and open your legs wide, so he can see your pussy that he seems so interested in"

"Yes, master" and with that she followed my instruction to the letter. Peter was kind of embarrassed but too aroused and amazed by Cheryl's total, unabashed obedience to care. Now Cheryl's tight bald and really wet pussy was directly in front of him and I ordered, "Cheryl push one finger of your right hand into your pussy and let Master Peter see how tight your cunt hole is."

"Yes master, as you wish" again she followed without a moment's hesitation and pushed her long, smooth finger deep into her pussy slowly, making sure Peter could see how much force she was having to use to push even her thin, slender finger into her tight cunt hole and I put my right hand on Devyn's bare back slowly caressing her back and waist with a very soft slight motion, ostensibly to flirt but I was monitoring Devyn's emotions, her body was definitely trembling slightly as she watched Cheryl intently, and I could see that her legs were open and her see-through lacy panties were more than a little wet. Good, she would be a good subject. I kept caressing her bare waist softly while I talked to Cheryl, 

"Angel, How wet is your pussy now?"

"It's very wet master, dripping down my thighs."

"Ok, push that long finger in and out of your cunt, but slowly, keep in mind that you are demonstrating for Master Peter the tightness of your cunt. And of course, your obedience and sluttiness."

"Yes, master!" With complete cool and perfect obedience, she proceeded to finger her cunt in and out slowly, while Peter watched spellbound, not daring to breath. My caressing hand on Devyn's soft bare waist told me that she was getting more and more excited and maybe nervous and about as breathless as Peter. After a minute of the finger-fucking I told Cheryl to stop. 

"OK, girl, that's enough demonstration. Take your finger out."

"Yes, sir. What should girl do with this sir." She asked about her wet finger that was dripping with her juices. I could handle that. 

"Ask Master Peter if he would like to clean that finger for you." I said with a twinkle in my eye, that I am sure my loyal, faithful slut could read. She was the perfect, polite slut to Peter, "My master wishes me to ask you Master Peter, if you would be kind enough to clean my pussy juices off my finger, please?" She held it up in front of his face and Peter, not trusting himself to speak, just opened his mouth and took her finger in, sucking her delicious juices with obvious relish. 

After letting him enjoy that for a minute, Cheryl, took her finger out, came to sit down on her knees in front of me on the floor and asked, "What does master wishes for this slut to do next?"

"Girl, your pussy is dripping on all over the floor, and we have esteemed guests over, you are being a bad girl. I will mete out your punishment later, but for now clean the floor of your juices."

"Yes, master. Slut is very ashamed now, and will be waiting for master to decide a suitable punishment for slut's horrible mistake. Slut will now clean the floor." with that she bent down low, not caring for the fact that her round firm and naked ass was visible very clearly to Peter, started to lick her juices off the floor. 

Peter finally found his tongue, "God, Romeo, you do have her trained well. Me, I am just happy to find dinner on the table most days with this one." And nodded towards Devyn. 

"Well, would you like me to train her like Cheryl?" 

He seemed like he didn't believe his ears, "Can you do that?" 

"Of course!" 

"What would you charge me for that?"

"Oh, come on Peter. You and I go way back, would I charge you for something like that? No way!" 

"Wow! That's decent of you man! In that case I would sure like to have my wife trained to be a good slut." 

"But I do need things from you." 

"Tell me." He sounded cautious again. 

"You'll have to leave her here for a month!" 

"Only a month? Are you sure that'll be enough?"

"Yes buddy, a month will be more than enough. I am sure Devyn will be very good student!" I caressed her bare back and waist and Devyn actually shivered. 

Cheryl had cleaned the floor of her juices by now and was sitting on her knees before me, I dangled my left hand and she crawled over and sat on her knees near me so I my hand could conveniently reach her neck and hair. 

"Peter was watching the transaction with fascination so I thought it best to take the initiative in moving on."

"The other other thing I need from you Peter, is a hand-written authorization that I can use, abuse and treat your wife Devyn, in any during this month, short of permanent physical injury or marks."

"Ok, you got it, as soon as you give me a pen and paper."

"Angel!" 

"Yes, master." She moved, went out of the room and brought Peter pen a writing pad and a draft for the authorization that I had prepared in advance. 

In 2 minutes flat, Peter had finished the authorization note, brief but effective. 

"Ok, now can I kiss her before I leave or is it a clean break?" 

"Oh, you can fuck her here, if you want to, you just can't take her with you when you leave and you can't see her or communicate with her except through me during the training month. I hope you understand the necessity for these measures."

"Of course, of course. That's all right. I am thinking of leaving now so you can begin the training. the sooner you start, the better for me." He grinned. 

"Yes, that's true."

"What the hell do you think you are doing, you asshole?" Devyn flared. 

"I think it'd be fun dear, see how happy Cheryl is"

"Hah! You think this guy can make me like her? Fat chance! Don't be a fool, Peter, he can't break me, let's forget this whole thing and go home." 

Instead of engaging in a long argument, Peter thought it better to bid goodbye, but he could kiss Devyn as he wanted to because when he tried, she just turned on her heel with a snicker. 

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When Peter was gone, I ordered Cheryl, "Angel, bring the riding crop and my wide leather belt from the dungeon!" I could see Devyn wince at my words. 

"Yes, master!" She went to fetch the things from the basement/dungeon and I addressed myself to my new trainee. 

"Ok Devyn, considering your remark to Peter about my capability to train you, let me enlighten you. I have several, several, weapons or methods to train you or as you put it break you one of them, the crudest, but still very effective, is what I am going to show you." I reached and grabbed her long, silky blonde hair in my left hand and jerked it back hard so she had to turn her head up to ease the pain, "it's called brute force." I explained without pausing or breaking my flow at all. 

Cheryl was back with the riding crop and a wide leather belt, and at a signal from my eyes, she put both of them on the dining table and stood in readiness for my next order, with her hands behind her back and her legs spread wide. 

"Devyn, take your panties off, you've soaked them so badly, they're almost dripping on the floor!" 

Devyn's face flushed red with shame but she tried to be defiant, "No, no way, you brute!" 

"How appropriate!" I grinned while I reached with my right hand between her legs and grabbing with my fingers on both sides of the thin strip I pulled her panties up hard so the thin strip of fabric dug into her tight pussy slit and she groaned, "Aaaaaaaaah, that hurts!" 

"I know honey, I know exactly how you're feeling. That's my second weapon psychology. Even though, it's hurting, you are feeling good too, even this feels good." I moved the thin strip to and fro in her pussy slit, keeping it digging in her soft pussy slit. "Aaah, aaah, no, oh" The sounds were the same but the tone was different, now she was moaning as the hard rubbing started to feel good to her pussy and her pussy actually started dripping on the floor. After a couple more minutes of this delicous torture I gave a hard jerk with my right hand and the filmy panties ripped off, leaving her pussy tingling wildly. "Ohhhh god! aaaaah!" She moaned and groaned. 

"Now your pussy is so excited that if I open the window a small draught of cool air on your pussy will make you cum like a volcano." I told her in a matter-of-fact voice. Despite herself, she nodded slightly. 

"You want release, don't you, girl?" I asked tenderly. 

"Yes," she added as an afterthought "….please!" She was hardly able to stand still with her pussy controlling her whole thought-processes, her whole body screaming for an orgasm, and she knew it was going to be a big earth-shaking one. 

"Ok, doll, go and put your hands on the dining table, bend over nicely and spread your legs wide. And yes, take your dress off before you bend over, that's how good sluts get fucked, completely naked!"

I saw her wince at my mention of the word "slut" in her reference, but she kept her mouth shut. Additionally, she went to the table, took her dress neatly off, exposing her gorgeous, well-curved body and then actually proceeded to put her hands on the table and bend over with her legs spread wide exactly as she had seen Cheryl do earlier. This was easier than I thought! Now the next step. 

I moved to the table looking into her eyes over the corner of the table and picked up the riding crop deliberately so she could see me do it. She gulped visibly. Good! I stared deep in her brown eyes with a staedy gaze and gestured slowly with the riding crop, "Head down, girl!" She lowered her head without argument. I walked around her and behind her, her pussy was making a puddle on the floor between her legs andI had not even touched her body yet except for the hair, it was obvious she was a submissive at heart. 


A Slut In Hand Ch. 02



Please read part - I for the background on this story. It'll be worthwhile, I assure you.

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I came out of the bathroom feeling very good after a good night's sleep and looking forward to the new toy I had. Cheryl came over from the kitchen side and knelt down in front of the couch where I went and sat. 

"Good morning, master" 

"Good morning, angel"

"Would master like to see Doll, she's all ready for your inspection."

"Yes, bring her here!"

"Yes, master!"

A moment later she led Devyn, out of her room, they both went down on their knees and put their hands behind their backs. I was glad to see Devyn behaving so well. 

Cheryl was wearing a small top that hooked behind her neck and tried insufficiently to cover her luscious breasts, it showed lots of cleavage on the top and stopped just short of her tits below, the material was thin and her nipples, already hard, were poking out. Her skirt was a short translucent affair or loose cloth reaching up to her mid thigh with a slit up her right side up to her waist. No panties or shoes. 

Devyn was attired in a transparent nightie which had thin straps in front and totally bare back up to her ass apart from a few thin straps, on her legs it was cut first diagonally the right side being lower then the left, and then it was cut in strips that dangled here and there for a few inches giving it a very artistic and classy look, diagonal part ended just short of her pussy, not covering it completely and since she was not wearing any panties either her tight, shaved pussy was completely visible through the transparent garment. 

Cheryl knew I liked her pussy visible and accessible in the morning, and she had dressed Devyn with the same assumption which I approved of and liked. I told her that and she was really glad she had made her master happy. 

Then I addressed myself to Devyn, "So, doll, how was your night? What did you dream about?" 

"Slut's night was ok master, but I could not sleep that well, in that position so there were not so many dreams, I was just enveloped in my thoughts." Her tone was docile and respectful.

"Oh, what were you thinking about? Tell me all!"

"I was thinking about you sir, and what you were going to do to me this morning. Slut is a little apprehensive of her fate, sir!" 

"You don't need to worry girl, you are not going to be harmed in any way, except for making you feel pain, which you'll soon learn to enjoy a great deal! Apart from that I am going to take your dignity away, well, not really your dignity but your pride. You have seen Angel in motion and the quiet charm and grace that she exudes. Apart from that she does not think of her dignity or pride the only thing you will worry about is how your master looks and how he feels. Your duty will be to make him look good and feel good, in private and in public."

"Yes, sir!" 

"I can see that even though you are behaving very nicely, you still have some pride and self-consciousness left. Well, that's what this training is all about." 

"Yes, sir!" 

"Now go outside and bring me my newspaper, also check the mailbox for any mail!"

"But sir..." she was aghast at the thought of walking out in her practically nude condition and parade around in front of all the neighbors. 

"Yes?"

"there...will...be ....people there"

"You don't need to concern yourself with that. Your job is to please the master. If I order, you obey." 

"Please master, don't make me do that. Give me some other order." 

"My next order will be for you to go completely naked and crawl all the way there and back. So go before I change my order." I warned in a strict tone. 

"Yes, master" She was unhappy but she went. 

"Angel, make it her duty to bring the newspaper and check the mail all the time that she's here. Also to open the door. Give her some transparent, french-cut panties to wear after I leave for work." 

"Ok, master. It'll be done."

Devyn came back with the paper and some junk mail, her face red, her body trembling. 

"Put them on the table and come stand before me, girl" 

"Yes, sir"

I was pleased to see that she not only she stood before me but she took the proper position as she had seen Cheryl do, with her legs spread wide and her hands interlocked behind her back. 

"How did it feel, doll?"

"Very scary sir, but also...exciting!"

I ran a finger on her very accessible pussy slit and it came up wet in her juices. I held it out, "I can see that!" 

She blushed a deeper shake of red. 

I put my hand on my knee with my fingers up and my middle finger sticking out, still wet in her juices. "Come here and straddle my hand, doll!" 

She obediently came closer and lowered herself on my hand, taking my middle finger into her tight, wet pussy hole. 

"Now fuck it!"

"Yes, sir!" She started going up and down on my finger, fucking her cunt with it, her tits bouncing up and down in that tight see-through dress in front of my face. I could see her blushing, her face crimson, at this feeling of getting her cunt fingered so willingly, so early in the morning in full daylight with the windows open. But her body was enjoying it, she was getting so wet her pussy was oozing juices all over my hand and even dripping down on my leg. As she started going faster and breathlessly harder, her moans rising in pitch and length, I knew she was thinking of orgasm. I let her fuck my finger wildly hard, up and down, until I knew she was just about to erupt and then I ordered "STOP!" 

She groaned loudly in despair but she did stop. Good, the girl had discipline. 

"Stand up!" She stood up back in position but her mind was only on one thing, 

"Oh, master, please let me cum. Please sir! Please!" 

"Get down on your knees and lick my hand and my leg clean. Angel, help her!" 

They both knelt down on both sides of my knee and started lapping up Devyn's juices off my hand and leg like bitches in heat. I caressed Cheryl's bare back as she was closer to me, and leaning down I ran my finger on her pussy slit, she was damn wet, some of it was dripping down her thigh too. 

"Ok, that's enough. Now, Doll, you serve the breakfast. Angel, get naked and bend over the dining table"

Cheryl, took rid of her top and skirt in nothing flat and put her hands on the dining table, bending over invitingly with her legs spread wide, her wet dripping cunt visible and slick with juices. 

Getting rid of my boxers, I got behind her and pushed in my rockhard cock deep into her soft, wet, juicy cunt. I started fucking her dripping wet cunt in and out in hard, very deliberate, very deep strokes and Devyn, bringing plates from the kitchen looked on and licked her lips like a kitten does seeing a saucer of milk. As I pumped Cheryl's hot, wet cunt, her body rocked forward with each thrust, making her moan in passion. As Cheryl's moan got more passionate and urgent in anticipation of a huge orgasm, Devyn continued to serve breakfast but her hands were visibly shaking and I could her pussy juices dripping down her thighs. Presently, Cheryl scream, "Oh god, yes! I am cumming, yes, oh god, oh" and Devyn stopped her tracks to watch Cheryl's pussy erupt in hot spurts of cum again and again as I continued to pound her tight little pussy with my thick hard cock and then I came in her cunt, exploding like a bomb, flooding her cunt with my hot wet cum while I continued to thrust into her. And that made Cheryl cum again, more juices flowing down her legs. Devyn swallowed once or twice her heart beating uncontrollably fast, her eyes glued to the scene. The sound of my voice surprised her,

"Doll, yesterday Cheryl cleaned your cum for you. It's time for you to pay her back." 

"Yes, sir!" She walked over and obediently knelt down between Cheryl's and started licking her cum off the floor. I pulled out my semi-hard cock from Cheryl's pussy. 

"Cheryl, clean my cock while Doll cleans your legs and the floor." 

"Yes, Master, with pleasure."

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While I breakfasted, both the girls waited on me and I could see that Cheryl would have Devyn trained in housework in no time. 

After breakfast, I gave them instructions for the day. 

"Cheryl, I am going to tie Devyn up again, there she'll remain for half of the day. I want you to keep her company and play with her pussy, use any dildoes or toys that you want, just don't let her cum. when she's about to cum, stop playing with her, and let her cool down, then do it again." 

I saw a tremor go down Devyn's body. I continued, 

"When she's free it'll be her duty to open the door for all the visitors. Let her stay dressed in the same dress just give her some see-through panties to wear." 

"But sir, how can I face anyone in this .....er...dress?"

"You will do what you are told to do, girl! Do not dare to argue."

"I am sorry sir." She hung her head. 

After typing Devyn up in the same spread-eagled position I left for office, leaving Cheryl in charge. 

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When I got back from office, Devyn opened the door, dressed in the same skimpy dress and see-through french-cut panties. 

"Hello sir!" 

"Hi, take those panties off!" I instructed. 

While Cheryl gave me a kiss and took my briefcase to put away, Devyn had got rid of the panties. I sat down on the couch and sipped the orange juice that Devyn brought me. "Both of you, stand before me."

Cheryl was naked as I had not instructed her to wear anything after I fucked her in the morning, and Devyn was in the near-transparent dress. 

"Yes, Angel, tell me about the day." 

"Yes, Master. As you ordered I played with and fucked Doll's pussy with various toys."

"How many times?"

"Total 23 times master"

"Did she cum."

"No, sir, I didn't let her cum even once."

"Very good."

"Doll, what about you?"

"I am dying to cum master. I will do anything, anything at all, if you just let me cum once. Please master?" She begged. 

"Hmmm, ok let's make a deal. You are going to perform for me and if I like it, I'll let you cum." 

She swallowed once, "P..peform?"

"Yes, you'll first do a strip tease for me, since that won't take long in this dress, you will continue dancing naked, especially displaying your sexual body parts clearly. Then you'll get up on the dining table, sit on your knees, and proceed to fingerfuck your pussy until you cum...that is if I like your performance. Otherwise you'll stop just before you cum."

"Oh, god." She was struggling with her inner decent girl self but finally the slut won, "Yes, sir."

"Ok. Angel, bring the camcorder."

"W..why?" Doll asked, her face pale. 

"Yes, Cheryl will tape every moment of your performance."

"Please master, no. I will do anything you ask, but don't record it."

"You don't make the rules here girl, I do. You just follow them."

She lowered her head in submission, "Yes, sir!" 

Then she proceeded to do a strip-tease in that skimpy dress that did not hide anything. Soon, that too was gone and she was dancing naked, shaking her hips provocatively to the music, her whole body on display. Following my signaled instructions she made her movements even more vulgar, more slutty, and there was no mistaking her slick pussy which was getting wet with each passing minute. In a few minutes, her pussy juices were flowing down her thigh and I signaled her to get on the table. She readily complied and sat down on the table on her knees with her knees spread wide, her wet pussy plainly in the frame of the camera. I signaled again and she started fingering her tight pussy in and out. She was already very excited and in a minute she was thrashing her from side to side as her fingers rammed deeper and deeper into her wet tight pussy and she was past caring who was watching or recording. It wasn't long before she was ready to cum and she looked to me pleadingly. 

I shook my head. She looked miserable but somehow managed to control herself. For two more minutes I tormented her like that, she'd look to me, I'd shake my head, then she took to verbal pleading, "Please sir, please let me cum. Oh god, master, please have mercy on your slut. Please master, please.." When I thought she was on the brink of her tolerance, I silently nodded and immediately her pussy erupted in a hot torrent of cum, her fingers continued to do their magic while her drenched cunt spewed load after load of cum on the table. Finally, she said in an exhausted tone, "Thank you master. Thank you."

"Clean the table you have dirtied, girl" 

"Yes, sir. Anything you say sir." She continued to act like a total slut while I made sure that Cheryl was recording every moment of it. She was. 

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I had her parade around naked the rest of the evening. She helped Cheryl serve the dinner. Before going to bed I took her downstairs to the dungeon and tied her up, spread-eagled as always. Cheryl was also there with me. 

"Cheryl, was she a good slut all day today?" 

"Yes, master. She opened the door to each and every outside visitor in her see-thru clothes and I am glad to report to master that by the evening she was beginning to feel ok with her almost nude position."

"Hmmm. Ok. Now I want you to check two things. Check the tightness of her ass."

"Yes master." Cheryl quickly moved behind Devyn and placing a fingertip on her ass hole very adroitly pushed it deep in one hard thrust which brought a loud scream from Devyn's lips, "Aaaaaaaaaaah, Oh goddd!" 

"Master she's very very tight, on a scale of 1-10, she's 10."

"hmmm, that's tighter than you."

"Yes, master. Master has fucked this girl many times in the ass, I do not think doll has had a cock in her ass yet, or even a finger."

"Doll?"

"Yes, sir. She is right, I have never had my ass penetrated."

"I see. And why is that?"

"I do not like it, sir."

"Well, that no longer matter, does it, girl?" 

"No, sir. Slut exists only for master's pleasure and orders." 

"Good. Now, the second thing angel. I want you to take a dildo and fuck her cunt. You have to fuck continuously but she is not to cum until she can hold it no longer. Do you understand doll?"

"Yes, sir.!" She said in a shaky voice, not knowing what was coming, or maybe she could guess a little. 

Cheryl, took an 8" dildo and started fucking Devyn's open cunt in that tied up position causing her to moan and groan in passion. 

"5 minutes, master. She cannot hold it any longer." 

"Ok. Here's the schedule for tmrow. I want you to loosen her ass to the point where she can take a normal sized cock in her ass without dying of pain. So, tmrow you'll start fucking her ass with your fingers, then move on to the thinnest strap-on dildo we have. By tomorrow evening, she should be able to take a 1-inch thick dildo in her ass."

"It'll be done master."

"Second thing is this orgasm thing, it annoys me when a slut cums without permission. Tmrow I want you to fuck her ass and cunt in turns and time her orgasms. Any time she comes under 10 minutes, you will spank her ass and back 10 hard lashes with this belt. After that, if she comes under 15 minutes spank her with the same belt 5 times."

"Yes, master".

"Until she meets these two objectives, she'll spend her time tied up here. You will take care of her toilet needs like a medical patients and feed her with your own hands." 

Devyn's whole body was trembling hearing my instructions, but she had learned enough discipline to be silent and not argue or protest. 

* * * * *

Next day at work, I called Peter to my office and gave him a CD, telling him to watch it only "in the privacy of his own home." 

When I returned from office, only Cheryl was there to welcome me, in the nude. In answer to the question of my eyes, she replied, "Doll, is downstairs, master."

I accompanied her to the dungeon where Doll was tied up, spread-eagled, her pussy a mess with dried-up cum, her hair disheveled. As I walked behind her, I could see the belt marks on her bare back and her firm sexy ass. 

"Report, Angel" I snapped.

"Slut is sorry to report that the objectives have not been met yet sir." 

"What's the status?" 

"She can take two of my fingers in her ass, master. And her orgasm timing is 11 minutes."

"That's not bad, good work!" 

"Thank you, master!" Cheryl beamed. 

"When do you expect complete compliance, girl?" 

"By tomorrow, sir!" 

"Ok, I'll settle for tomorrow. Tomorrow play some nice fucking movies for her here on the wall monitor while you are fucking her. And also show her the use of this machine as I'll be using that to expand her ass if she doesn't learn how to relax it enough by tomorrow." 

The machine I referred to looked very sinister but it was a fucking-machine which could fuck a girl's in any hole at any speed and force. The reaction on Devyn's face was quite suitable as she understood fully well that I meant every word I said. 

"Yes, master. I will."

"Now put your hands on this equipment, bend over and spread your legs."

"Yes, master."

Cheryl took the position as I indicated against the machine and after shedding my clothes I proceeded to fuck her tight little ass with my hard, long cock which brought loud, passionate moans and groans from her lips. After 10 minutes of continuous deep fucking, I let her cum and then made her lick her cum clean from the floor and the piece of equipment. Devyn watched it all intensely with longing. 

* * * * *

Next day in office, I had hardly put my briefcase down when Peter barged into my office, breathless and excited. 

"Wow, man, how the hell did you do it?"

"Do what?"

"That video on the CD. Man, that was fucking awesome. I could not believe that was my wife giving her pussy a nice little treat right in front of the video camera. She did know she was being filmed, didn't she?"

"Totally." I leaned back with a smug smile on my face. 

"And yet, she was exposing herself, and masturbating so totally like a slut!! I tell you, buddy, I could not believe my eyes. I must have wanked off like 10 times watching that video."

"Look Peter. You wanted me to make her a slut, and I am doing it."

"Like hell, you are, man. You are unbelievable." 

"But I want you to understand that that is only one part of the problem."

"Why? What do you mean?" he was puzzled. 

"By the time my time is up, she'll be a slut. But will you be a master?"

"Oh, I see. So what do I need?"

"You need to be masterful, poised, confident and above all, in command." 

"Do you have a training program for me too?" He chuckled. 

"Yes. Kind of." 

"Really? Show me." 

"I am going to email you a 50 page document. That will give you the background, and answer most of your questions as well as guide you about changes that you'll need to make in your personality to be a good master. Read that carefully a couple of times, then talk to me if you have any questions or concerns." 

"Ok. That's cool. And thanks, man."

* * * * *

That evening when I got home, Cheryl reported that both training objectives had been achieved. So, I untied Devyn, and let her help with dinner. At night, she slept on a bed, my bed. 

Before sleeping, I fucked both Cheryl and Devyn. Also fingered Devyn's ass with two thick fingers, she was still so tight in there. 

* * * * *

Next day was Saturday. 

Devyn woke me, kneeling beside my bed, wearing nothing at all. When I awoke, she was rubbing her soft breasts on my bare chest and softly begging me to wake up and use her. I was pleased. 

I grabbed her hair, pulled her face to me and kissed her hard, she opened her mouth readily, I pushed my tongue into her mouth and devoured her sweet mouth hungrily. She returned my kiss with a rising passion, giving me full access to her mouth and kissing me back devotedly. I held her hair in my left hand, and slipped my right between her legs, caressing her pussy. Finding her pussy moist and ready, I pushed my long finger into her tight hole in one smooth and hard stroke, she gasped but I kept kissing her hard and deep, smothering her scream. I used several such hard strokes to finger her tight cunt brutally hard, every time muffling her moans and screams by my passionate kiss. I left her before she could come, but her pussy was so wet it was flowing all over her thighs. She looked at me with pleading eyes, the slut needed release. 




A Slut In Hand Ch. 02



I left her unsated while I went out to the dining room. Cheryl came out totally naked, as I had not specified her dress for today last night. She walked in a natural, unabashed gait that left her sweet, tight pussy plainly on display. When she came close enough I pushed the same wet finger into her tight cunt and accepted her proffered kiss even as she gasped. But she was more used to being used than Devyn. After a long, deep and wet kiss I left her and went to sit at the dining table on one of the straight-backed chairs. 

"Come here, Cheryl, and straddle my cock." My hungry member was really hard by now, throbbing visibly, needing a wet cunt to use. 

"Yes, Master." She came over and lowered herself on my cock slowly, until it was buried to the hilt in her wet, juicy cunt. I snapped my fingers at Devyn to and without a word she bowed and started serving breakfast. So, she fed me with her hands as I fucked Cheryl on my lap, ramming my hard cock up her cunt as she came down on my cock. Both girls knew their place and took pleasure in serving their master in different ways. As my hard thick cock stretched Cheryl's tight yet dripping wet cunt hard and deep, her moans grew louder and more passionate. She kept impaling her own little pussy on my long erect rod, as I grabbed her hard tits and pinched her erect, sensitive nipples. She was getting closer and closer to a hard orgasm as I pumped her pussy up and down, and when I pushed my long, thick finger into her tight ass from behind, she gasped and bit her lip hard. I started using both her holes simultaneously, my thick cock ravaging her soft tight cunt, while my finger penetrated her tight hot ass in and out again and again. 

And then she came hard on my cock, oozing out wave after wave of hot cum on my hard cock with which I was still pounding her pussy. Devyn moaned "Oh god" when she looked at the orgasm which was dying for but was left unsated. At the sight of Devyn's lust-filled face, I exploded in Cheryl's pussy, filling her wet tight cunt with my sperm. 

I let Devyn help Cheryl clean my cock with her tongue then told her to get ready in specific clothes as I was going to take her shopping. 

When I came out of the bathroom, Devyn was on the floor of my room, on her knees, her hands in her lap and head respectfully bowed. 

"Stand up" 

I examined her toe to head as she stood before me, she was dressed as I had ordered, her feet encased in transparent 5" heels, her legs bare right up to the thighs, wearing a wrap-around, very short, black skirt, 4"lower than her pussy, that tied on her left hip and left her left leg bare when she stood or walked, her belly completely bare, a very small pink, very tight top, fabric so thin that her nipples were visibly poking, just covering her ample breasts, straps in front.

"turn around"

The skirt was not long enough to cover her ass completely and the lower parts of her ass cheeks were visible, the top had spaghetti straps in the back leaving her back quite bare. 

"Hands on your knees, spread your legs."

She complied. Her pussy came into view, all tight and completely shaved and already moist. I ran my finger on her moist slit and she moaned. I knew if I just fingered her pussy a couple of times she's cum right there and then. She was that keyed up. 

"Let's go" 

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Due to space constraints, I have to stop this chapter here. There will be at least one more installment of this story, or maybe two according to my reader's feedback. 

The sluts in this story are based on girls whom I know online and who serve me. I am looking for another girl to figure in the next installment in one scene. Any takers? Mail me. 

Next Chapter: Public exhibition; Humiliations and degradation for Devyn; more training and more. 

Keep the feedback coming, it's very encouraging and inspiring.



A Slut In Hand Ch. 03



Please read part I and II on here for the background. You will not be disappointed

I have pictures for the dresses in the last scene. If you want to see, ask me. 

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In the car I made Devyn, sit with her knees on the seat and her hands on the dashboard. This way her pussy and ass were accessible to me in that extremely short micro-skirt. When we stopped at a traffic signal I patted her ass gently, my fingers also touching her thigh close to her pussy. She moaned loudly, like an animal in heat, which was exactly what she was right now. 

"You cannot cum until I give you explicit permission or we get back home. Understand?"

"Yes, sir!" She gulped, "But I am soooo close, sir!" 

I rubbed her soft bare back and her bare waist, so small and sexy in my big hand, "Think what'll happen if you cum without permission girl."

"What sir?" She asked, scared to know the answer. 

"You'll be made to masturbate in the mall parking lot in broad day light, and then made to lick your cum from the rough tarmac." 

"Oh no, master, please don't humiliate me there." She was almost crying, begging humbly. 

"That's up to you." She lowered her head and bit her lip in an effort to control her self, as on every red light, I patted her pussy my fingers touching her soft pussy lips and making her moan uncontrollably. Fortunately for her, we got to the mall before the teasing got too much for her. 

I opened the mall door for her and let her walk in ahead of me. Her ass looked so tempting in that micro-skirt not covering her ass sufficiently and her left leg bare up to thigh through the slit as she walked. I couldn't help feeling hot, and my sympathies were with the poor guys who saw her walk by in next to nothing, displaying her gorgeous tight body and could do nothing but stare and sigh. At least I could fuck her when we got back to the house. 

When we got to women's garments section, I caught up with her and told her to walk properly next time putting one foot in front of the other so her sexy ass could be seen swaying from behind. 

I took a seat on a couch and pointed out outfits to her that I wanted her to try and model for me. She went into the dressing room and came out in a small tube top, that was light blue but sheer so her bra-less, full tits were visible and her nipples were already hard and poking thru very visibly. Her legs were encased in a soft skirt that reached up to her midthigh, the left side lower than the right leg. 

When she turned around in it, her ass cheeks were visible like two firm globes trapped in sheer fabric. I made her do some really nice but revealing poses, like bending with her hands on her knees and others even more exposing. 

The next one was silky transparent panties and lacy see-thru bra. There weren't a lot of people there but an occasional passers by did get an eyeful. 

After 30 minutes of displaying her body in things that were tight, see-thru and sheer she was wet, breathless and on the brink of a huge orgasm that she was controlling somehow to avoid the humiliating punishment I had outlined for her earlier. I decided to call it a day. 

"Let's go doll. Collect all the items I have finalised for purchase and head for the check-out counter." 

Right at this moment she was in a pair of small and translucent thongs and a tiny strappy top that left her back bare. Her micro-skirt was in her hand with the other items I had chosen for her to buy. Standing at the checkout counter she felt very self-conscious, so she put on her skirt. It was small but much better than the small see-through thong. She was the only one at the counter and I was right beside her. I kept my voice low as I asked her, "Who told you to put on the skirt, girl?"

Her face turned white as she realized she had made a faux pax, "I….I..I'm sorry sir. I'll take it off." This time I didn't speak, just gave her a look and her hands came away from the skirt as she realized she needed permission to even take off the skirt. She hung her head in shame. 

The blonde girl at the counter, may be about 20, wearing a nice tank top and a short mini skirt with slits, not slutty but sexy for her gorgeous body, she watched the whole thing and got the gist of the situation. I stood to one side letting her take care of Devyn. But she sidled towards me a little, and asked in a slow voice, "She's in trouble now, isn't she, sir?"

I looked at her long enough to make her wonder if she'd talked too much. Then said, "Yes, she is." The excited and thrilled look that I saw in her eyes was an indication that this blondie was a submissive herself. Her interest was aroused and she asked again, "How will you punish her?" Now I squared myself right in front of her and looked deep into her eyes for 5 seconds. She fidgeted on her feet and looked down. I was right, she was a sub, time to confirm. "You don't know how to behave, do you?" 

"No sir, I don't know how to behave in the presence of a master. I have not had any training, sir. May be you would be so kind as to train me?" 

"Maybe I would but right now I am busy with this one. Let me see if you are worth my bothering about you."

"Yes, sir. Anything you say."

"What's your name?"

"Christy, sir." She kept her head lowered. Lucky for her, there weren't many customers in the store at this time of the day and she could talk to me in peace. 

"Are you wearing panties, Christy?"

"Yes, sir. Tiny thongs, matching my skirt." 

"Turn around and take them off, and hand them to me." 

As she bent over to slide the tiny thongs off her legs, I got a chance to admire her young beautiful body. She had beautiful long legs, in excellent shape like the rest of her slim body that showed she worked out regularly. With her bent over all the way down, I could see her ass cheeks which looked tight and firm with the tightest of ass cracks that I had seen. 

"Lower" I said. Without a word she bent down lower and her pussy lips came into view. Totally bald, and pressed together tightly, they were a sight to create hard-ons. 

"OK" 

She straightened up and turned around to hand me her panties. I felt them in my fingers. 

"Why are they wet?" 

"I… I was … I was watching you dominate and order your trainee slave…er…and that got me really excited, sir." 

"From today, I don't want you to wear panties or bra, no matter what you are wearing. And if you think you have to wear any of them, call me and ask my permission by explaining why I should let you wear them." 

"Yes, sir." She seemed even more excited than before. 

"Here's my card" I put her panties in my pocket and handed her my business card, "my email address is on it. Send me some of your pictures and a mail explaining your case as to why I should take you on as a trainee slut. Can you do that?"

"Yes, sir. I'll do it tonight. What kind of pictures should I send, sir?" 

"Any pictures that'll make me want to use you."

"Yes, sir." 

"You'll know in a couple of days if I am taking you on."

"Thank you, sir"

I handed her my Visa card to pay for the clothes. After she had rung the sale and handed the bags to Devyn, she returned the card to me. But I gave it back to her, "Open your legs and run this card in your pussy slit, edgewise!"

She complied without question, the edge of the card, exciting her already wet pussy. "No, deeper. Use it like you are scanning it with your pussy."

"Yes, sir." she obeyed.

"Deeper" again she tried to run the edge up in her pussy slit deeper than before, a moan escaped her lips this time. After 5 such scannings her pussy was raw and she looked on the verge of exploding so I stopped her and had her lick the card clean before giving it back to me. My next order was sheer torture to her. 

"You are not to play with yourself or cum until I permit you." She groaned audibly, "Mail me tonight and then call me tomorrow night, if I think you deserve it, I'll let you cum on the phone." 

"Yes, sir." I had an idea she'd be good. A submissive girl who has been pining for a worthwhile master does her utmost best to please him. 

In the car, I had Devyn take off her skirt and sit with her legs spread wide. In that transparent thong, her pussy was visible to anyone who cared to look our way. And there was lots of guys who wanted to look her way! This was her first lesson in public shameless display. By the time we got home she was beginning to enjoy it and her new panties were totally soaked.

Once inside I left Angel to take care of the bags and ordered Devyn to get naked and bend over the dining table with her legs spread wide. She complied quickly and without question, hoping to get some fucking. And she was right, as soon as I had shed my own clothes, I got behind her and without any preamble just rammed my long hard rod deep into her soaking wet pussy. As my throbbing rod made its way through her tight pussy, and my swollen thick cockhead touched the soft and wet pussy walls, her hot body exploded in a hard explosion, pumping lots of hot cum on my long hard cock that was buried in her so tight, fuckable love-hole. She screamed like an animal,"Oh my god!!!" 

I let it stay there for a second, the pulled out slowly, waited a second with just the cockhead in her pussy and then rammed it home again, harder and deeper. As I fucked her juicy hot cunt with deliberate, really hard strokes, she came again and again on my hard rod. Opening her tight ass cheeks wide, I pushed one thumb up her tight hole as I fucked her tight cunt mercilessly hard and deep. She came 3 more times during this long, hard and rough fucking session. Cheryl had brought in all the bags and was now watching, licking her lips, as I rocked Devyn's young, small body with my powerful, deep-penetrating strokes. Without any warning, my hard cock exploded in her cunt and started shooting loads of my hot, wet cum into her hot pussy. She came once again as my hot load started spraying her pussy. 

Cheryl was dying for some action so as soon as I pulled my cum-soaked cock out of Devyn's pussy she came over, got on her knees and looked at me like a puppy begging for a bone. I nodded and she happily took my wet cock into her mouth, sucking away greedily until I put my hand on her and caused her to slow down. She cleaned me and then cleaned Devyn's pussy and legs. 

That whole day, both Devyn and Cheryl remained naked all day while they went about the housework. 

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The next day, which was a Sunday, I had another scene set up for Devyn. I had asked her kittie party friends to hold their meeting at my home. I had told Cheryl to brief Devyn about what will be expected of her. In short, she had to be the servant today to my guests (she wasn't told who were the guests!). 

When the ladies had all arrived, Cheryl sent Devyn in with the drinks tray. She was wearing a metallic gold dress that hugged her body like skin, it was thin and soft, conforming to her curves very provocatively. The top was strapless and supported only by her tits, cut in a straight line, the top was so tight and inadequate that it had half of her tits on display. As the top of the thin, tight dress squeezed her soft, full breasts visibly, it presented a very mouth-watering display. The back of the dress was a little lower than the front leaving a little more bare body, and the lower part was not fully covering her pussy or ass. Even if she stood still you could see a glimpse of the lower part of her pussy, and from behind, her ass cheeks. It was tight enough to make bra or panties an impossibility and she was wearing none. Her blonde hair was loose and wild, looking devilishly sexy around her gorgeous face. 

After putting the tray on the table, she had to bend to put it on the low coffee table and she was embarassed as hell, she stood up straight as she could and kept trying to pull down her dress to cover her private parts but unsuccessfully.

Her face was red with shame and embarassment as she saw her kittie party friends, a circle in which she was respected and admired, also envied. Several of the women had gasped when she entered, they could not believe their leader, the gorgeous, in-control Devyn, dressed like a shameless slut like that and at the same time admired the way her sexy body was displayed. Devyn was dying with shame and the idea was to make her a shamelss slut, so I suggested to her, "Doll, why don't you do a slow 360 so your nice friends can have a chance to fully admire your beauty."

I knew she wanted to run away and hide somewhere but I was proud when she said "Yes, sir" and started to turn slowly. Cheryl walked in with some snacks and put them on the table. She was wearing a nice little one-piece swim suit with a leopard print having thin straps and nice cleavage through which her tits were seen to be pressed together by the suit. Her pussy was covered by a small narrow strip but the fabric so thin and the fit so tight that her pussy was totally outlined, you could even see the pussy lips and the slit in between. Most of her back was bare, her reddish blonde hair was done in a nice style around the back of her head and then framing her soft, sweet face on the right side.

After serving the snacks I beckoned her over to me and she came and sat on my lap sideways so my left hand could easily caress her soft bare back. And my right immediately slipped between her legs and cupped her outlined soft, puffy pussy. I started very slowly caressing her tight pussy with my palm as I watched Devyn displaying herself to the ladies, so submissively. 

When she had turned enough to present her backside to the girls, I said, "Stop there a bit, doll. See what a nice, firm and small ass she has?" There were murmurs of approval and Devyn's neck could be seen to get red with embarassment. I issued the next order, "Put your hands on your knees, and spread your legs." She obeyed without questions and the ladies gasped as Devyn exposed her tight pussy so shamelessly for all to see. I resumed my commentary, "You have to admire the tightness and puffiness of this hot pussy. See how the lips are pressed tightly together. That's was makes it fun to penetrate such a soft tight hole. And, if you see closely," I reached to my right and turned a lamp to focus directly on her pussy, "you may see the moisture already present there. That makes it easy to push a finger, or a thick and hard cock into this small hole as deep as you want." 

Devyn maybe embarassed but all this display and objectification was turning her on as was visible from her pussy that was totally wet and getting ready to drip. There were several unlady-like comments from the ladies, about her body and also her behavior. I could see several girls crossing and uncrossing their legs as the heat of the moment reached between their legs. "Continue the 360, doll". After completing the slow circle, Devyn turned back to face the group and her head was hung low in shame. 

"Devyn, tell the nice ladies what your position is in this house and what are the rules under which you live here. And please look at your friends when you talk to them." 

Slowly Devyn started her narration, with the fact that she was a slut and slave in this house and then moved on to tell about the dress and other rules. I massaged and rubbed Chreyl's pussy as I listened with interest. Her slit started to get moist under my finger. And then the swimsuit got wet at the crotch with the juices her pussy was oozing. I kept my caressing and rubbing with the same slow motion. 

"…..and master can fuck me anytime he wants, anyway he wants. Also it doesn't matter where we are, if master wants me, I have to make myself available to him for his use…." Devyn was causing a lot of interest with her frank recital and this was giving her encouragement too, she was speaking with more confidence now. She spoke of how she was to wear only what I ordered her to wear and she had to open the door to strangers wearing next to nothing. Under my hand I could feel Cheryl's hot pussy throbbing, her crotch was all wet now and from her moans and the way she was bucking her hips I judged that she was thinking of an orgasm. There Devyn was speaking of how she is punished when she makes a mistakes or defies my orders and her voice was husky and passionate. 

"Ok, doll, that's enough. So, ladies what do you think of my sweet little slut?" The reason I had chosen this group was that most of these ladies had some grudge against Devyn, the way she belittled them, the way she boasted of her possessions or some other petty matters. So, given the go ahead they at once launched into trashing her. I got up and went to the kitchen to get a drink while Devyn was humbled by candid, soul-searing criticism. 

When I returned with my beer, Devyn was blushing with the merciless description of her body and her behavior by her friends, or former friends. I stood behind her, close to her young, warm body and smelled the side of her neck. I unzipped her tight dress, loosening the grip on her tits, she seemed to panic, though she must have expected this but now she knew she was going to be the center of more humiliation and degradation yet. I kissed her exposed back, lovingly running my hot tongue up her exposed spine, right up to the back of her neck. And then pulled her zipper down a little more, kissing the freshly exposed back. Until her back was bare to the top part of her ass, which is as far as the zipper went. I whispered a single word in her ear before stepping back, "Off".

She let the dress drop and stepped out of it. There were moans and gasps from the group as Devyn's wet thighs came into view with her pussy totally exposed now. Her nipples were erect and it was clear that she was in a high state of arousal right now. I embraced her from behind, my hard cock pressing on her naked ass through my thin business trousers, I slipped one hand between her legs and stroked her pussy. Her moan was loud enough for all to hear, her passion-distorted face for all to see. With a smooth stroke I inserted my long middle finger into her tight slit, parting the puffy lips with my thick finger. I started fingering her cunt slow and nice as this young blonde was giving it to her straight from the shoulder, "…….and you are a stupid whore who lets herself be mauled by a stupid master….", that was a jarring tone, couldn't be allowed. 

I stopped, freed my hand from Devyn's pussy and pointed a finger at her, "You!" not loud, but still so menacing a tone that she stopped in mid-sentence and looked at me, "Come here". Now she was nervous, as was apparent in her unsteady gait as she took the few steps towards me. 

She was wearing a designer dress which had red, blue, green and brown colors mixed in modern art type patterns. It tied behind her neck. forming a nice cleavage, tight and form-hugging all the way down, her flat belly, looking lovely, the bottom part was a slanting line that started at her hip on the left and ended at mid-thigh on the right, so her left leg was totally bare. The remaining cloth was left hanging behind her thighs in the shape of a pointed-corner square. Her back was bare to the waist and if you looked closely you could see there were no panties. Bra, of course was not possible due to the deep cleavage and bare back. She had blonde hair with brown highlights, it reached between her shoulder blades. 4" high, transparent, spike heels completed the picture of a gorgoues girl begging to be stripped and fucked without mercy. 

The moment she was close enough I gripped her sexy blonde hair in my hand and roughly turned her around pushing her down so she had to go down on her knees to ease the pain and her face was right above the low coffee table as she bent over. "Ouch!" She screamed, but made no effot to struggle or get free, not even verbally. "What did you just say, blondie?" I maintained the same authoritative tone. "I am sorry, sir, I didn't mean to insult you. It just slipped out. Please forgive this dumb blonde, sir." 




A Slut In Hand Ch. 03



Well, I was damned if it wasn't raining submissive blondes this weekend! I decided to give her what she wanted. "But you have made a mistake and you need to be punished." 

She hung her head, "Yes, sir. The girl understands, it's for her best." Even as I looked sideways to find Cheryl, I found her ready at my side, offering me a sturdy, wooden-handle hairbrush. Oh, it is so much better to have a intuitive, intelligent slut instead of a dumb bimbo slut. I addressed myself to the blonde at my feet again, 

"What's your name, girl?" 

"Candy, sir." 

"Candy, do you realize what's going to happen here now?" 

"Yes, sir. Master is going to punish this girl for stepping out of line." 

"Yes, I think 10 strokes of the hairbrush on your bare ass should do be enough." 

"As master wishes." 

"You are going to count each one and be thankful for it, if you miss a stroke, the counting starts afresh." 

"I understand sir." 

"Lift your dress to your waist and put your head and shoulders on the table. Spread your legs wide." 

Without any hesitation, she lifted the square-corner part of her soft, colorful dress up to her waist and I was right, no panties. She spread her legs wide to allow me a nice, candid, open view of her private parts. Her ass hole looked pretty tight, closed right now, and her pussy was completely hairless, on which I could see a few drops of moisture in the tight slit. I ran a finger on her pussy slit, bottom to top as all the ladies watched in breathless silence, and it came up really wet. She moaned like a horny kitten at my touch on her tight and excited pussy. 

I took the hairbrush from Cheryl and touched the soft handle on Candy's bare ass cheeks, both of them, slowly and teasingly. Then I placed the tip of the wooden brush handle on her pussy slit and ran it up with just a little pressure, "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" her moan was longer and more intense. When I ran it back on the same line, I could feel her body tingling like it was electrified with passion and anticipation. Just when she was least expecting it, I let her have the first lash of the hard handle on her soft bare ass. "Owww!!" She cried as her body jerked forward with the unexpected burning pain on her most tender part. As she didn’t' count I continued on the same cheek. "One! Thank you sir." 

The next stroke was on the other ass cheek and counted with a scream, "Ow! Twooo! Thank you sir." 

The next one on the right cheek again. 

"Threeeee! Thank you sir!" Her ass was beginning to get red and her pussy was flowing freely over her thighs. As the fifth stroke touched her ass, her body convulsed in a big orgasm and her pussy started spurting out long stream of cum on the floor and Candy was grunting and moaning uncontrollably, "Unnhhh,,oh, oh…aaah..ungg!" I kept spanking her, like a bad little girl and she counted in a breathless, passionate voice that told tales of her lost self-control. By the final stroke of the hard wooden handle she was again counting like she was just on the edge. 

As I gave back the brush after the final stroke, she made no effort to get up. Instead she begged, "Please don't leave me, sir. I am so close, please let me cum sir, please….please…." I put my hand on her ass and moved it lower between her legs, my middle finger's digits on her pussy slit, her moans increased, and then I insert my long thick finger into her wet,soft pussy. "Oh, yes….ah..yes, yes" I pulled out my finger and rammed it back in hard and fast. That just pushed her over the edge and she screamed "Ow god! Yes, I am cumming…ooh, I am cumminggggg." I fucked her erupting hot cunt a few times which made her ooze more cum and emit more screams. Then I pulled my finger out. 

"Lick your mess clean, Candy"

"Yes, sir." 

I had a feeling I could keep this blonde slut if I wanted to. 

But right now I was damn horny. 

"Devyn"

"Yes, sir" 

I pointed to the coffee table, "Take position" 

Very obediently without a moment's hesitation, Devyn bent her naked body over the table, placing her hands on the low table and spreading her legs wide, presenting her wet pussy and tight ass so invitingly. I got behind her and got rid of my pants and shorts. My cock came out throbbing wildly, I aimed it on her tight cunt and went in hard and fast, ramming the sweet juicy cunt so brutally hard that she emitted an ear-piercing scream. "Aaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" And then I pulled it out and just slammed it back with the same force, hurting her tight little cunt with my huge thick hard cock. Her lady-friends were watching with eyes opened wide, most of them had at least one hand inside their dress or skirt, playing with their pussy. 

With the third scream her pussy exploded all over my cock, soaking my hard rod with her wet torrent of cum. I pumped her again, and again, and again. And then I felt my cock get all tingly as it exploded in her tight cunt, shooting hot spray of hot, burning cum. I kept pounding her tight cunt as I filled her hot, wet cunt with my seed. She said "Ah, thank you, master. Thank you for the wonderful fucking." as she collapsed on the coffee table. 

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That evening I got a call from Candy, saying she'd broken up with her boy friend of a year, and begged me to take her on as my slut and train her. I said I'll think about it. 

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Next evening, I went to Peter's house, and gave him the video of the whole scene and explained to him how to control and manipulate a slut, with the help of the video. He was surprised, awed and turned on by his wife's performance. 

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So, readers, should I take on Candy? And what should I do with that blonde slut from the Mall? 

This series will be coming to a conclusion in the next part. After that, maybe I'll take on a new slut to train, or a new series. It all depends on the feedback, what my readers want. 

Keep your feedback coming. Thank you. 



A Slut In Hand Ch. 04



Christy's email was pretty nice. She had introduced herself fully, starting with her name and background (her age, by the way, was 19), and giving all the details of her young sexy body. The pictures she included were very nice too. She had started with a picture of her in the mall at work. Then she moved on to better pictures of her in sexy clothes and ended with 3 pictures of her totally naked front and back, one being with her legs spread wide. My penis got hard looking at her tight pussy with those soft pink lips open and inviting, already glistening with her juices. She was obviously a very horny girl. I didn't reply to that mail. She still had one more test to go...the phone call. 

She passed that too by calling promptly at 10 PM the same day that I humiliated Devyn in front of her girl friends. 

"Hello Sir." Her voice sounded really soft, young, and sexy as I took the receiver from Cheryl's hand and put it to my ear. 

"Who is it?" I pushed her.

"I...I am Christy, your slut, Master." She sounded nervous, but determined to make it into my good graces. 

"What do you want Christy?" 

"I wish to be your slave Sir...your slut to be used and trained." 

"And what are you prepared to do for it?" 

"Anything Sir...anything it takes." 

"Have you cum since I saw you, doll?"

"No Sir. It was so hard because I got really aroused when I thought about you, but I followed your orders, Sir." 

"What are you wearing now, girl?" 

"A tight small tank top and thong panties, Sir."

"And how is your body feeling right now?" 

"My nipples are so hard that they are poking through the tank Sir."

"And your pussy?"

"It's wet and horny, Master." 

"So your panties are wet?"

"They are soaked through, Sir."

"Slide your panties off, girl." 

"Yes Sir. I am sliding off my panties. Now my pussy is bare and wet Sir."

"Push two fingers into your pussy hole and start fingering yourself in and out slowly."

"Yes Sir. I am doing it now. Mmmmmmmmmmm...it feels so good!" 

"Tell me when your pussy starts dripping on the floor." After a minute, she told me that she was dripping juices on the floor. 

"Ok. Stop fingering yourself."

"Yes Sir." 

"Take off your top."

"Ok Sir....I have taken off my top Sir."

"Lick your fingers clean of your juices. Then pinch your nipples."

"Yes Sir." I could hear her making a licking sound, and then moaning as she pinched her already aroused nipples. I played with her on the phone for a few more minutes, and then let her go without letting her cum. She groaned with need but sounded cheerful again when I told her to report to me the next day at my home, for I had decided to take her on as a trainee slut. I told her to dress like a slut without specifying the exact dress. 

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Next day 

I was halfway through my breakfast when Devyn brought the phone. The nervous, sweet feminine voice on the other end was Candy. She had broken up with her boyfriend and wanted me to accept her as a slave. 

"No, Candy. I don't take just anyone as a slut. Just because you say you want to be my slave is not enough reason for me to accept you as a slave."

"Please Sir. I will do anything. Test me. I really want to be your slave. I couldn't sleep last night because I was thinking about what it'd be like to live with you and be treated like Devyn everyday!" Her pleading and begging went on and on. I thought of the foxy, hot blonde that I had spanked in front of her society friends the other day and decided to give her a chance.

"Hmmmmmmmm...ok, dress in your sluttiest outfit and be here in an hour!"

"Oh, thank you Master. I'll be there!" She gushed. 

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Christy showed up on time and Devyn opened the door dressed in a skimpy, transparent negligee. When I walked into the drawing room, she was standing just inside the door waiting for orders. I went and sat on a couch and gestured for her to come and stand before me. She silently took position before me and I slowly examined her with my eyes. 

She had dressed in minimal clothes, wearing a tight, very small halter top which had widening straps, but left the space between her tits and part of her tits from the sides in the center bare. It hugged her tits so tightly that her nipples were protruding. For the bottom she had put on very tiny shorts that hugged her pussy so closely that the lips were parted and could easily be seen as separate with the thin material stretching over her youthful contours. 

"Spread..." I said slowly. She opened her legs wide, and I inserted my hand between her legs, cupping her soft pussy in my big palm. I slowly rubbed up and down, feeling the pressure of her tight pussy in my palm.

"Turn around!" I commanded calmly.

She turned around and I resumed the visual examination from behind. Apart from the straps joined behind her neck, the strap wrapping around her back was only one and a half inches wide, leaving the rest of her back bare. Her shorts were low-rise and almost, but not quite, showing the top of her ass crack. On the bottom side they didn't cover her ass cheeks completely, leaving about 1/3rd visible and free to be grabbed. In high 5" heels, her ass looked really pushed out. 

"Grab your ankles, girl." Again, my voice was calm and confident. With her legs still spread, she grabbed her ankles and there I had her whole, young, nubile body almost naked and displayed in a very submissive and humiliating position. Her pussy was pushed into the ultra-tight shorts and the moisture could be seen forming along the line of her tight slit. I pushed my hand between her legs and grabbed her pussy tightly, then gave it a good squeeze.

"Ungh!" That was the only sound she emitted as her pussy got really hot in my hand and I felt the beginning of a moist spot under my finger. I started rubbing and squeezing the soft mound of her young, aroused pussy, pushing it to new heights of excitement. Her moans were getting an urgent tone as she tried to keep her squirming to a minimum....just then the doorbell rang. 

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I looked up as Devyn went to open the door. 

Candy's dress

Candy entered with small, nervous steps and a totally meek demeanor. She walked toward me and stood there with her head bowed, waiting for me to examine her and approve or reprimand. Like a good slut, she had refrained from speaking when not spoken to. She had promise. I examined her outfit visually. 

She had settled for a shiny, silver sequin top with really thin black straps and a napkin style bottom, ending just under her tits. It seemed 2 sizes too small for her. The 4" black skirt was matching perfectly with the top and didn't seem to be hiding any of her lovely, milky white thighs. Hell, it was barely hiding her pussy at all. Her black 6" high spike heeled shoes strapped up her calves and made her legs look long and nice. They aren't called "fuck me" shoes for nothing! I just had to use a small gesture of my fingers and she turned around obediently. Her back was nearly completely bare, except for a single thin strap that tied the top behind her back. Her soft, blonde hair looked like silk, reaching the middle of her back. A large portion of her back and all of her waist was left bare. No bra was possible in that tight and skimpy top. The skirt was exposing the top of her ass crack and part of her ass cheeks from the bottom. In that position she looked absolutely fuckable.

"Spread your legs and grab your ankles," I instructed and instantly she stepped wide to open her lovely long legs, bending over to grab her ankles. Now I could see clearly that she was not wearing any panties. Her pussy slit had beads of moisture already as she breathed heavily. I could see her full breasts heaving between her legs as she bent in the obscene position for me. 

I slipped my hand between her legs because with the rubbing of her tight little pussy using my big hand, the heat she was emitting made me think...my god! With just two up and down rubbings, her body vibrated like she'd explode. Her moans were consistent with vibration warnings of a 5 or 6 scale earthquake. I took my hand away. 

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I made Candy and Christy stand before me with legs spread and hands behind their backs while I explained what I was going to do to them and what I expected of them. I gave them the option to retrace their steps back into their ordinary lives if they so chose, but once they committed they would not be able to go back. 

They both nodded. 

"You are not my sluts yet...so you can interrupt me for questions during this narrative." 

Again they both nodded. 

"Once you become my slaves, you'll become my property, totally and absolutely. Just like I own this couch or this house, I'll own you...your body, soul and heart. There will be nothing that you could call your own after that. I'll have the final say in what you wear, what you do, and how you live your life. I'll have complete control of you. Understand?" 

"Yes Sir." 

Both nodded their sexy blonde heads. 

"I'll not need to use force on you. Whatever I say I'll expect you to obey, to the letter, no matter how illogical or how degrading it may seem." 

Another nod was seen from them. 

"Your bodies will be mine. At times I may want to inflict pain on you in order to teach you a lesson, to punish you for a mistake, or simply for my pleasure." I could see both of them shudder a little at those words. 

And on and on went the explanation.

After I had finished, they still wanted to go ahead with it. I checked their pussies and both were wet. This was a sign that they were perfect submissive material. 

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It was time to start their training. It's good to start with pleasure rather than pain, as it gets them hooked right away once they know what's in it for them. 

From behind them I caressed their bare backs. My rough, calloused hands feeling their soft skin exposed to my touch. As my hands reached lower on their waists, their expectations rose and with that came the soft moans. I slipped my hand inside Christy's tight shorts and grabbed her ass. Candy had to be content with my hand over her skirt only. 

My voice broke the silence, "Christy, the top." 

"Yes Sir." The hot little blonde took off her small, skimpy top and her full breasts came into view. The nipples had been erect for some time, poking through the thin material of the top, but now they looked better. They were bare and hot, protruding like points of a gun.

My next command was spoken in such a controlled tone. "The shorts too." I took my hand out of her shorts and she took them off. Her figure was perfect, curves in just the right places with no extra weight. She had a tight little ass with cheeks pressed tightly together, meaning that she had not been fucked much in that hole. Her pussy was shaved completely bald, and it was WET. 

I hiked up Candy's tight little skirt and, grabbing her firm, well-rounded ass cheeks, I parted them wide enough to expose her tight little asshole. Her hot gasp was more expectant than anything else. She was scared at the thought of what I would definitely do with her small, tight asshole, and yet desired it as that would mean her complete submission, losing all control to me. I rubbed alongside her asshole from both sides using my probing, insistent thumbs and getting closer and closer to her hole. When I touched her asshole and applied pressure as if to push my thumb inside, she gasped loudly and bit her lower lip. I slipped my finger into her moist pussy slit while Christy watched with rapt interest, her own pussy dripping juices between her legs now. My middle finger found Candy's wet pussy hole and slipped inside easily. Using very slow, gentle strokes I started fingering her wet, hot cunt. Christy licked her lips, her body on fire as she watched her twin slut being aroused to new heights.

"Get naked!" I ordered Candy, abruptly breaking all contact with her body. Grabbing Christy's soft blonde hair, I turned her around in a quick motion, forcing her to bend over the couch. As she quickly put her hands on the couch to keep from falling, I pushed two fingers from my other hand into her dripping cunt. They went too deep for comfort and her body jerked forward with the sudden pain. My fingers were totally soaked in her juices and yet she was getting wetter. I pulled my fingers almost all the way out and then rammed them in quite hard, going deep in her soft young, tight cunt. On the second thrust like this she came. Her body convulsed wildly. Her moans were loud and erotic as her young pussy erupted in hot torrents of cum. 

"Stay there" I ordered her and turning around I motioned Candy closer with my eyes. She looked so gorgeous naked. She was not as skinny as Christy, but that's not to say her figure was not as perfect. Again I was staring at a totally bald pussy which was dripping on my carpet. As she stepped close to me, I placed my fingertips on her wet pussy entrance and, looking deep into her eyes, I pushed them up into her small, soft cunt hole. She looked ready to explode as I proceeded to finger her excited pussy. I kept looking into her eyes as I groped one full breast with my big hand and fingered her wet cunt with the other hand. All the while, I was making her feel manipulated like a fuckdoll. She started grinding her pussy on my fingers, acting like a true fuckdoll. Suddenly, I rammed my fingers very hard and deep into her cunt.

"Aaah!" Her scream, or rather whimper, was nasal and very hot. I repeated the same thrust, hard and deep, almost lifting her feet off the ground. That was when her pussy erupted in hot juices. As I kept up my assault of her tight cunt, she oozed more cum on my fingers, soaking my hand completely. Then I sat back on the couch and let my new sluts properly lick my cum-soaked hand clean. 

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All day long that day I had the time to play with and use my new sluts. I teased them, without letting them cum and let them cum only once at night, just before going to bed. These were more willing, sluts so instead of tying them up in the dungeon, I let them sleep in my bedroom...on the floor. 

The next morning I awoke with Devyn's hot mouth on my cock. She was licking and sucking me gently as was her duty. I enjoyed that feeling for a while then got up. Cheryl was in the kitchen making breakfast and I sent Devyn to help her while I took my new sluts Candy and Christy to the bathroom to help me get ready. 

Under the shower, Candy had her hands on the wall, supporting herself by gripping the bathroom fixtures as I slid my hard cock deep into her tight wet cunt hole from behind. Christy, my young slut, had the difficult task of soaping up my body from behind as I fucked Candy with hard, deep strokes. As I was about to cum, I grabbed Candy's wet hair and turned her to the side, bending her lower. With her hands almost touching the bathroom floor, I kept her in a tight grip by her hair and rammed her cunt with brutal force.

With every stroke she grunted and screamed above the sound of running water. As I came in her cunt, I fucked her in a few more hard thrusts and then abruptly took out my cock. I turned toward Christy and grabbed her by the hair, just before roughly thrusting my wet cock into her mouth. She swallowed my hot cum like a good slut as my cock came a little more, excited by the warmth of a new hole. I enjoyed myself like that for a half hour, using both my sluts alternately. Then I got out and let them help me get dressed. Cheryl and Devyn were both dressed in a couple of filmy negligees as they served breakfast. 

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In the office, I told Peter that tomorrow I would be sending Devyn to his house, just for the morning so he could try her out. She was to help him get ready just as she served me every morning. Cheryl would be there to supervise and report on her performance and also provide control if Devyn misbehaved. I had expected Peter to be excited about it but he exceeded my expectations. He kept asking me all day for tips to control his new slut. LOL. 

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When I woke up next morning, Devyn was all ready to leave. She was dressed in a micro mini skirt and a tight little top. Of course, I fingered her before sending her away with Cheryl. 

That day Peter arrived late to the office, and he was ecstatic. I think it'd be a waste of space to narrate all that he said but the general purport of his conversation was that he loved the way I had changed Devyn completely. He got more excited when I told him that Devyn would be there when he went home that evening. He was really proud of his new possession and wanted to show her off. I got an idea. I said let's go clubbing together tonight. I told him he could bring his new slut and I could bring my sluts. That'd give me a chance to start Christy and Candy's training too. For different reasons, they both needed training in obedience out in public places. He loved the idea. 

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After dinner at about 10, Christy came to my room. Cheryl was getting ready in my room and I was watching her walk around half-naked from the bed. I had plenty of time. Girls needed more time to get ready anyway. 

Just then Christy came in, "Sir, can I say something?" 

"What is it, honey?"

"Sir, this dress," she pointed to the sparkly blue, mini dress I had told her to wear today which she was holding in her hand, "it's a little too short. It doesn't cover my ass completely." 

"I don't want your ass covered completely," was my simple reply. 

"But Sir..." she tried another angle, "can I wear panties under it?"

"No." I was clear and concise. 

"But Sir, I have to go out in public..." She kept on.

I could see this needed an answer. I got up from the bed and took the dress from her hand. Throwing it on the bed, I told her to kneel down and before the words were out of my mouth, her hair was in my grip, not too tight, just a steering grip. She knelt down without any protest but with a question in her eyes. 

"Take out my cock." Still puzzled, she obeyed and took my cock out of my shorts since that's all I was wearing. She then looked up at me. 

"Start making it happy." That she understood. She started running her tongue on my balls. Then she lifted my cock moving from the base to tip and around, sucking the balls a little. You know she really knew her business. I extended my hand to Cheryl and like a well-trained slut she had anticipated my needs. She handed me my belt that she had just now taken out of the wardrobe. 

She was running her tongue from the base of my cock towards the tip, when the first lash fell on her bare back. She was not yet dressed so she was fully naked. It was not a hard blow, but the surprise of it made her jump. She looked at me alarmed and more puzzled than ever. 

"Continue your work, Christy." She was not going to disobey. She resumed her work on my cock. It was getting erect now, and she worked to make it harder by using her tongue skillfully. The second blow on her ass was a little harder and made her jump again. 

"Spread your legs," I said when she looked at me with pain in her eyes. Dutifully she spread her legs wide. She was wearing 4" high heels and spreading her legs opened her pretty nicely like a pose for a porn magazine. 

As she resumed her ministrations on my cock, I continued spanking her with the soft, leather belt. Now she was sucking my cock and I have to say, every time the belt landed on her firm, tight, exposed ass, she jumped and squirmed, but not once did her teeth touch my cock. With the fingers of my left hand in her soft, silky blonde hair, I caressed her head, using my thumb to touch and caress her soft cheek. I spanked her ass and her bare back with my right hand, not too hard, but hard enough to cause some pain. It was not enough to leave marks but still hard enough to make her realize she was being punished. 




A Slut In Hand Ch. 04



From the fourth stroke onwards, her pussy started dripping between her legs. With every stroke, her body jerked a little and more juices dripped on the carpet between her high heeled legs. She didn't stop sucking. She just kept taking my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat. Before I was ready to cum I pulled my cock out of her mouth. 

"Get up." My words replaced the other sounds in the room. She stood up, standing before me with her head bowed down. 

"Look at me." 

She looked at me with tear-stained eyes, "Did you get your lesson, girl?"

"Yes Sir." Her eyes were wet, but her voice was steady. 

"What did you learn?"

"Not to argue with Master." She replied calmly. 

"Good girl. Bend over the bed and spread your legs." She complied with the order as soon as it was out of my mouth. I stepped out of my boxers completely and walked over to where her body was displayed in my favorite position. Her hands were on the bed. Her ass was tight and firm, pushed back for me. Her sexy long legs displayed fully bare and fully straight as she opened them wide. Her pussy was wet and dripping, glistening in the light. I grabbed her by the waist and slammed my hard cock deep into her waiting cunt without any preamble. 

"Ugh!" Her body jerked forward and her head shot up. With the second slamming thrust, her body convulsed uncontrollably and her pussy started pumping hot cum all over my cock. I took a tighter hold of her slim waist and start pumping her cunt like crazy. After all that sucking and licking by her, it was not long before I was shooting my load in Christy's sloppy, hot cunt. I pounded her cunt a few more times, loving the feeling of owning this hot, blonde 19 year old slut. I was going to love training this babydoll. As I pulled my cock out, Christy collapsed on the bed. Cheryl was right there in an instant, on her knees, to clean me up. 

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Thank you for all my readers who wrote in. It's because of them that this installment is here. If it weren't for the constant demand, I would be too lazy to continue this series. 

As always, I'd like your feedback on the story. But I'd really like some feedback on the last scene, especially from my female readers. Thanks. Love, Romeo. 



A Slut In Hand



"Angel" I called

"Yes, Master?" 

"Our trainee-slut is dripping all our floor, since she is not trained well-enough for that right now, I want you to lick it clean."

"Yes, master." Cheryl came over, got down on her knees and got to work with her tongue. 

From behind Devyn, I ran the soft tip of the crop down her spine while talking to her in a nice bedside manner, "Now, in ordinary circumstances I would have my hard cock deep in your pussy by now, but you see you made a mistake and you need to be punished for that." She shivered, "Only after that will I fuck you and you be allowed to cum. Do you want to know what mistake you made?" 

"Yes" She said with a trembling body. 

I explained while moving the soft tip of the crop down her spine, on her waist, around her round firm buttons, near the edges of her pussy and on her thighs, making her body squirm uncontrollably and her pussy dripping even more. 

"Actually you made two mistakes, one, you made some negative remarks about your master while talking to Peter earlier, that's not a good thing. Second, you have not been addressing me as Master or Sir as you are required to. Both punishments should be 10 spankings but since I had not explicitly told you these rules I am very leniently going to reduce them to half and you can get away with only 10 strokes."

"Thank you, sir!" Now, that's what I call progress! 

"Are you ready to receive your punishment, doll?"

"Yes, sir!" 

"Cheryl, move out, give me space."

"Yes, master"

I positioned myself behind Devyn's perfectly shaped, round ass and run the tip of the crop up from her pussy slit to her ass crack going very slowly on her tight little ass hole, her body trembled, a shiver running up all through her slender sexy body. And "whap!", as the first stroke of the crop landed on her right buttock she screamed "aaaaaah!" and then a harder stroke on her left ass cheek, "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!". I kept alternating between her firm, perfectly rounded ass cheeks and by the 5th stroke her pussy exploded in a hot torrent of gushing cum. I increased the force of my strokes and spaced them a little farther. With each deliberate, sharp lash of the riding crop her pussy gushed even more cum a large puddle of her juices accumulating between her legs. When I stopped after the 10 strokes she lay exhausted, face down on the table her legs still spread wide, her pussy covered completely in her cum. 

"Thank you, sir!" She whispered. 

After a minute when her body had stopped convulsing and she was lying prone on the dining table with her legs on the floor, I grabbing her hair and pulled her up, "stand up!" 

"Yes, sir!" After having what seemed to be one of the best orgasms of her life, she was ready to call me anything, as long as there was hope for other such orgasms. 

"You have just made a major mistake - cumming without permission! I'll mete out your punishment for that later, for now, get down on the floor and lick it all clean." 

"Ew! No! No way!" She made a face. 

"Oh really? Well, I was hoping for something like that so I can expose you to some more of my slut-breaking methods!" The obvious glee in my voice and exporess had her nonplussed.

"Cheryl! Take care of it, and meet me downstairs!" 

"Yes, master." She bent down and got to work on the puddle of cum that my trainee slut had made there. 

Without another word I half-dragged, half-led her by her hair down the stairs, into the wine-cellar which, she saw, I had turned into a dungeon. It was no Spanish Inquisition but still pretty impressive with various place to tie a girl up, and various tables and instruments to break her will with pain and torture. With my intimate, psychological approcah, I had never had to use the worst of them but just a sight of them could undermine a defiant girl's confidence a great deal. Right now from her expression, Devyn's heart was sunk in her stomach. I led her to a frame and tied her up standing up, her hands spread wide over her head and her legs spread all the way wide. With her legs spread over 3 feed wide her pussy was open, her tight cunt now open, accessible and very vulnerable. 

Cheryl came downstairs just then and went to her knees beside me, "Slut is here, master!"

"Bring me the no. 8."

She brought over a 8 inch dildo that was about 2.5 inches thick and had ridges all along the legth of it. I ordered her to push the head of it into Devyn's pussy and heard a gasp from Devyn, as the thick dildohead entered her tight cunt.

"Ok, Cheryl, when I say "in" you ram the whole length of the monster dildo into her cunt, all the way deep, in a single hard, brutal stroke, when I say "out" you pull it out, leaving just the head inside her pussy. Got it?"

"Slut understands perfectly, master!" 

"In" Cheryl rammed the dildo all the way into Devyn's cunt and the stroke was followed by Devyn's long scream "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!". Very gratifying. 

"Out". She pulled it out, the head still in Devyn's cunt, which was oozing juices again. 

Now I proceeded to explain to her some facts to Devyn about my plan to break her and train her as a good little slut. In that speech whenever I came across the words "in" or "out" I spoke them a little louder and Cheryl followed her orders literally, the result being that my little speech was punctuated by swishing sounds as the dildo penetrated Devyn's tight wet dripping cunt, and by her screams. In 5 minutes she came 4 times, her pussy erupting with huge loads of cum and her whole body vibrating in pain, fear and nervousness and still turned on like hell. After 5 minutes, I stopped and had Cheryl pull out the dildo completely. 

Running my fingers down the front of her naked, vulnerable body, I asked Devyn, "So, doll, is there anything you'd like to say?" 

"Yes, master. Please forgive me. I will not disobey you ever again. Please forgive me, sir!" 

"Hmmm, tell me what you are Devyn?" 

"I am your slut, sir!"

"And who owns you?"

"You are my owner and master, sir!" 

"Ok, so far, so good. I am going to untie you and you are going lick this mess clean which you have made between your legs, then you'll spend the night her tied up. Ok?"

"Anything you say, sir!" 

I undid her ties and she licked her cum clean like a good little slut. After that I tied her up again. 

"Cheryl, stay here with her. We'll call her Doll for reference, just like your nickname is Angel. Got that, Devyn?"

"Yes, sir!" 

"Your other names will be slut, bitch, whore or anything I want to call you."

"Yes, sir!" 

"Cheryl, explain my rules to her and what she'll be expected of her here!" 

"Yes, master, I will!" 

"Come to bed after you have done that, I know you have not had the fucking you want tonight, so I'll fuck you before we go to bed and I'll expect to see doll in the morning at breakfast in proper attire and mood!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, master!"

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That's all for chapter 1. I will continue the story of Devyn's training in the next chapter.