0 comments/ 93407 views/ 9 favorites Training Tina, Days 03 By: rivertown_rat Being a Pasty Chef Sherry was up and away early. I had told Tina to be ready by 8:00. I was technically on vacation so I saw no reason to get going too early. When I heard the shower running downstairs I knew Tina was up. I snoozed for another 30 minutes and then I got up and hit the shower myself. After I got dressed and went out to the living room I found Tina there in a short robe, which is all I left her to wear. As soon as I entered the room she assumed the position, even though I didn't tell her too. Probably trying to curry favor in a effort to avoid or reduce her punishment. I told her to stand up and follow me. I led her downstairs and into the training room. This room has been outfitted by my wife and I for sexual games, including light BSDM. We had a swing, a raised padded bench, rings on the wall and ceiling for attaching cuffs and shackles, and a bed. In the closet were pillows, pads, various restraints, a couple of harnesses, a couple of whips, personal lubricant, and a number of vibrators. "This is the training room," I informed Tina. She seemed a little amused by what she saw until I opened the closet. Then her eyes got big as she realized the true nature of her situation. I removed her robe and pulled pair of padded handcuffs out of the closet. I placed them onto her wrists and then used a snap ring to connect the chain to a ring in the ceiling. She looked scared standing there nude with her hands held above her head. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you," I reassured her. "Punishment does not have to equal pain." Her fear seemed to recede a little. "You are being punished for coming without permission. It's obvious to me that you don't know how to control your orgasms. So I'll use this punishment as a training session as well." I moved behind her and reached around to cup her breasts. I whispered in her ear, "You may not believe it now," I rolled her nipples between my fingers, "but you may find out that pleasure can be just as much a punishment as pain." I kissed her neck and nibbled on her earlobes as I continued playing with her breasts. After a few minutes I moved around in front if her and kissed my way down to her nipples. Sucking on first one, and then the other I slid my hand down her stomach until my finger was sliding over her smooth naked pussy. I slipped a finger inside and then quickly withdrew it. I slowly rubbed the channel from her entrance to her clit, just briefly touching each before reversing direction. Tina's breathing was getting faster and faster. I could feel her legs start to quiver. She was getting too close to coming, so I stopped what I was doing and stepped back. She let out a small moan of frustration. "I have not given you permission to cum yet, bitch," I said sternly. "You must learn to control your orgasms if you are going to be my slave." "I'm trying master," she whimpered. "You'll need to do better," I countered. "Let's try again." I went to the closet and took out the big Panasonic vibrator. Mister dependable, we called it, because it was still working after years of heavy use. Several lesser units had failed during that same time period. I turned it on and applied the working end to Tina's distended nipples. She liked that, especially when I pressed her hard nips against the vibrator with my finger. Next I moved it down to her pussy. This would be the real test. How long could she hold back against that? Not long, as it turns out. After a minute or so she was rolling her hips and trying to press her clit against the buzzing vibrator harder. She was closer to her orgasm now, but I wasn't ready to let her have it yet. I pulled the vibrator away and administered a sharp slap to her shapely ass. "Ouch!" That had the effect I wanted; it shut down her orgasm. It would have had the opposite effect on some women, but I knew Tina didn't like pain, not at the level. It was a calculated risk, but it worked. "I told you that you may not cum until I give you permission," I chastised her. "What is so difficult to understand about that?" "I'm sorry Sir," she whispered. I sighed theatrically. "Maybe you are just a hornier slut that I thought. We'll have to keep working on it I guess." I started working her over with the vibrator again, but this time I didn't leave it in any one place too long. She did better this time, holding out much longer than the previous two attempts. But I still had to stop Tina from coming. She could barely hold herself up now, her legs were shaking so bad. Most of her weight was on eye bolt in the ceiling. I wasn't worried about that; it was screwed directly into the heavy floor joist, rather I was concerned about her wrists and arms. So I put one arm around her to hold her up and used the other to reach up and release the clip holding the handcuffs to the eye bolt. Tina's arms came down around my neck and I helped her to the bed. I put her arms down by her sides to give them a little break, but I still snapped the cuffs to the side rail of the bed. Then I got another pair of cuffs and did the same to the other arm. As Tina cooled down a bit I got a cock shaped dildo out of the closet. As I stood over my new slave I applied some lube to the fake cock. Tina watched intently. I teased her by pumping it in my hand suggestively. I moved to the foot of the bed and gently spread her legs apart and pushed her feet up. This left Tina's pussy wide open. It was wet and swollen and I couldn't resist giving it a few licks. That made Tina moan, but I had other plans and forced myself to stop. Damn she tasted good though! I slowly pushed the dildo into her drooling twat. When it was completely buried I paused to let her enjoy the feeling of being full. Then I pulled it back out slowly, followed by several more cycles. At that point I wanted to leave the dildo pushed in to the hilt while I did other things, but women have a way of pushing things out when they got excited. To solve that problem I had created a little harness that snapped around the thighs and held the dildo in place. With that taken care of my hands were free to use the vibrator again. I started with her tits and worked my way down. When she came close to coming I stopped stimulating her with the vibrator and even pulled the dildo out. I gave her a little time to cool down and then I started again. This time I let her get even closer to orgasm, but once I again I denied her the release. "Please let me cum, Master," Tina pleaded. "Have you learned your lesson yet?" "I'll do better next time, Sir, I promise." "All right, let's just put that to the test," I replied. I removed the cuffs and had Tina kneel at my feet. I pushed my pants down and told her to suck my cock while she played with her pussy. "But don't cum until after I do," I warned her. She attacked my cock like a starving woman. Her technique was very good, Mark obviously gave her lots of practice. But more than that, I got the impression that she really enjoyed sucking cock. Tina looked so slutty with her head bobbing up and down on my manhood while she held my balls with one hand and frigged her pussy with the other. I was tempted to throw her onto the bed and fuck her delicious cunt, but I wanted to save that experience for later. I held off for quite a while, but eventually I felt that familiar stirring in my balls. Then my cock swelled in her mouth and I moaned as I blasted my cum into her mouth. Tina swallowed it all down like a good little slave, her hand on her pussy now working furiously. She was still milking the last drops of semen out of me when her own orgasm hit her like a freight train. The look of ecstasy on her face was intoxicating and something I wanted to see again. When she was finished I patted her on the head and told her she was a good cock sucker. She seemed proud and embarrassed. Now I was hungry, but I didn't feel like making breakfast, so I decided we would go out. I had Tina put on one of her new dresses and her new shoes while I slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Before we left I had her lift the dress up to show that she didn't have any underwear on. She didn't and her pussy still looked red and swollen. Perfect. With her tits jiggling under the dress provocatively we headed out to the garage and into the car. I had her hike the dress up to her waist, of course. As we drove to a little local place I like called Karl's Kitchen I admired my new slave. She looked so hot with her little pink collar and thin clingy dress. When we got there I had her wait until I came around and opened the car door for her. As she swung her legs around to get out I got a nice flash of bare pussy. At that time of the morning on a Monday it wasn't busy. I led Tina to a small table in the back and smiled as I watched her try to sit down in the short dress without flashing her cute twat. The waitress showed up quickly. "Who's your new friend?" She asked. Did I mention I eat there a lot? "Hi Darlene. This is my friend Tina from Croatia," I responded truthfully. "Hi there," Darlene said to Tina. "Hello," Tina replied. "Her husband is over here taking some training for his company and she came along. I'm showing her around," I said. "I can see that," Darlene said, possibly picking up on my double meaning. Tina looked uncomfortable but Darlene was amused. We ordered breakfast and I enjoyed the looks of the other male patrons in the place. After we were done eating I leaned in towards Tina. "You are so sexy. Every man in here is jealous of me," I said quietly. She looked around. "You mean all three of them, Sir?" "They say that size doesn't matter. I wonder if that's true with audiences as well. Shall we test that proposition, my pet?" Tina looked a little worried. "What does my master wish me to do?" She asked in a near whisper. "I want you to bunch up the bottom of your dress as discretely as possible so that it's around your waist. Then when we get up to leave I don't want you to pull it down." I answered. She blushed at the thought of what I had asked. "But Master, my bottom will show," she objected. "That's the idea slave. I want you watch all the men's heads turn as you walk by." Even though her bottom half was hidden by the table cloth, I was sure she was complying with my instructions because she remained flushed the entire time. I laid down two twenties on the table and stood up to leave. I held out my hand for Tina. She took it as she stood up too. I could feel her hand trembling slightly. I looked down and saw that her dress was still pretty well bunched up around her waist, exposing her wonderful pussy and ass. I looked her in the eye and said, "Let's go." As we walked out of the little restaurant her skirt slowly returned to it's normal position with every step. By the time we got to the door Tina was "decent." But I know all the men in the place got an eyeful before that because their heads all swiveled like they were on sticks as we went by. I hoped that Tina noticed their lustful stares. When we got back into the car I told her I was proud of her. "Did you notice their looks?" I inquired. Tina just nodded. "Did that excite you?" "Very much, Sir." She answered. "Good. Don't every doubt what a sexy bitch you are. Every straight man you meet wants to bed you. Believe it." I told her. We drove along for a while and I could see she was curious as to where we were going, but she didn't ask. When it was clear she wouldn't I decided to inform her what my plans were. "I want you to make an authentic Croatian mean tonight." "I don't think you have all the ingredients I would need, Master." Tina replied. "That's why we are headed into the city. There are some specialty grocers there that will have what you need. So start thinking about what you want to make now so you know what to look for when we get there." The drive took about three quarters of an hour. Tina's pussy was on display the entire time, of course. It would be difficult to let her go when the two weeks were up! When we arrived I opened her car door for her and made sure she flashed me that hot pussy as she got out. Of course by standing there I was effectively shielding her from anyone else seeing, but I wanted her to get used to exiting the car this way for now. Inside the small grocery store Tina was able to find everything she needed. I paid for our purchases and then we returned to my home. Back inside the house I had her lift her dress up for me so that I could check out her pussy. It was nice and wet. I told her she was a good little horny slave. After that we had a simple lunch consisting of sandwiches and tomato soup. After lunch I informed Tina that I kept a .40 caliber handgun in the house for personal protection and asked if that bothered her. She told me that it did not, but wondered why anyone would need something like that in America. I told her there were evil people everywhere, but that thankfully I have not had to use it for that purpose yet. Still I had a rule that everyone who stayed in my house needed to know how to load, unload, and shoot it. "Have you ever fired a gun before?" I asked her. "Yes, I had military training in secondary school." "Good. Then this should not be too difficult." I showed her the lock box that held the Springfield semiauto. It opens when the correct code is entered on the keypad, or with my thumb print, or Sherry's thumb print. I gave Tina the code and then opened the box. I took out the handgun and showed Tina how to check if it's loaded, how to load it, and how to operate the safety. Once I was sure she understood the basics I put it back into the box and we headed out to the range to put holes in some paper targets. First though, I had Tina change into more sensible shoes; an outdoor range is not a good place for heels. There weren't many people at the gun range on a Monday morning, and we almost had the place to ourselves. I set up some targets on the 25 yard (about 8 meters) range and we each fired an entire clip (16 rounds). My groupings were closer together than Tina's, but considering the gun was unfamiliar and that she had not shot a firearm in a long time, she did pretty well, only completely missing the target once (the first shot). Before we left I groped her a little right there on the range. She just looked so sexy in the little dress, shooting glasses, and ear protectors. She didn't seem to nervous about me doing this in a public place, but then there was nobody else there. It would be a different story in a few days – but I'm getting ahead of myself. By the time we returned to the house Sherry was home from work (she's out early in the morning, so she gets home in the afternoon). When she found out that Tina was making dinner Sherry insisted on making some bread to go along with it. So the two of them sequestered themselves in the kitchen while I hit the computer. I didn't pay much attention to what the women were doing, but I think Sherry was teaching Tina about bread and Tina was returning the favor by showing Sherry how to make her Croatian dish. What I do know was for the next few hours wonderful smells emanated from the kitchen and it was making me hungry. And it turned out to taste as good as it smelled. Tina's meal definitely had flavors and textures that I wasn't used to, but it was quite good. The bread Sherry made was a nice compliment. My contribution was a bottle of red wine bottled by a local vineyard. After we finished eating I let my girls take a break while I cleaned up. Then I went into the living room where they were sitting on the couch together watching TV. Out of the blue told Tina to "assume the position." She hesitated, obviously not expecting my demand. "Get down on your knees, bitch," Sherry said as she pushed Tina off the couch. She fell onto her hands and knees, stunned at the sudden turn of events. I wasn't trying to be cruel, but she needed to learn to be ready at any time to respond to a command. She was training to be a slave after all. Tina recovered in a couple of seconds and got into the proper position. I stood in front of her and lowered my trousers. Then I ordered her to suck my cock. Tina did as she was told but before too long I pulled it out. "Do you like my pre-cum, slave?" I asked her. "Yes, Master." It was leaking out the tip of my engorged manhood. I traced it around her face, leaving trails of the clear fluid. I put my cock back into her mouth and then smeared it around her face again. After a third time I pulled my pants back up and told Tina to go over and sit next to Sherry again. Then I told Sherry to lick the my pre-cum off of Tina's face. This embarrassed Tina more than my wife, but that was the idea. I had been hoping that training Tina would also provide opportunities to give more advanced training to Sherry, and it was working out splendidly. "Take that dress off now," I told Tina. She obediently pulled it up over her head and off. Now she was naked except for her shoes. I had her sit back down on the couch next to Sherry and I sat down next to her so that Tina was between my wife and I. Then I pulled Tina's leg up over my knee and Sherry did the same. That left her cunt completely exposed and wide open. I ran my hand over her smooth snatch and commented on how wet it was. Sherry noticed that Tina's nipples were hard. "What a horny slut," Sherry said. For the next hour while we watched TV I played with my newest slave's pussy while I had my wife pinch her nipples once and an a while. We kept Tina in a very aroused state, but didn't bring her to orgasm. It must have been sweet torture for her. Between the wine and her early schedule Sherry was getting tired, so she retired for the evening. I had Tina lay on the coffee table in front of the couch with her legs spread. I continued to watch TV and would occasionally reach down and rub her cunt or play briefly with her tits, usually during the commercials. I could tell Tina was getting desperate to cum, but I still wouldn't let her. Finally after my show was over I asked, "So slave, are you ready to cum?" "Oh yes, Master!" she exclaimed. "Then you have to agree to do something for me." "Anything Sir." I'm sure she was thinking I wanted a blowjob or to fuck her, but I had something else in mind. "I want you to show your body to some people in and Internet video chat room. Don't worry, I won't show your face." I was half expecting her to refuse, but all she said was, "Master!" I could see that Tina was torn between her need to cum and the humiliation of exposing herself to strangers. I leaned down and ran my tongue from her asshole to her clit causing her to buck her hips up at me. "You'll get more of that if you do what I ask," I informed her. "Otherwise you go to bed without any relief." "Yes, sir." "Yes what?" I asked. "I'll do it, Master." So I had Tina sit on the couch again as I positioned the laptop so that it showed her from knees to neck. Then I logged into a chat room on a porn site I subscribe to and announced that we had a noob (noobie or new body). There were about 10 other people there, mostly men, but a few women as well. There were a lot of good comments about how hot her body is. One guy asked her to spread her legs more, so I had her move them as far apart as she could. Then another guy asked her to play with her tits, which she did without me even having to ask. They asked some questions about her, some of which I answered and others I evaded. They loved it when I told them I was training her to be a sex slave for her husband. One woman there in particular was interested in how I was doing that and how well it was going. After I gave her a few quick details she wrote back that she wished she had the courage to do something like that. I gave her my email and told her to write me if she ever wanted to try it. You never know. Training Tina, Days 03 After about 20 minutes I said we had to go and ordered Tina to put her finger in her wet hole. I wanted to leave a lasting impression. I logged off and shut down the computer. Then I laid Tina back and moved between her splayed legs. Her twat was puffy and wet. It really took no effort on my part to induce her first orgasm. After just a few licks she was convulsing in ecstasy. When it subsided I continued my oral attack on her pussy. I figured her clit would be quite sensitive so initially I concentrated on her entrance and labia. Eventually I started sucking lightly on her clit while I fucked her with my index and ring fingers. With my other hand I alternated between spreading her labia so I could suck her clit, and squashing it tightly together to create wonderful friction. A minute or two later she was moaning and writhing in pleasure once again. When she recovered I sent her to bed and reminded her that she was not allowed to masturbate. She told me she wouldn't need to that night anyway. I cleaned up and watched the news. Then I went to bed and woke up my wife. She wasn't sleeping to soundly anyway since she was still pretty worked up. That night I put a pillow under her ass, put her legs up on my shoulders and pounded her hard and deep. She came twice, the second time as I was pumping my cum deep inside her body. Not surprisingly I slept like a rock that night. Training Tina, Days 04 I was up before Tina, thanks to my wife's early schedule. So when my newest slave came upstairs I was in the kitchen eating breakfast and waiting for her. She was wearing a nice wrap-around dress and heels. Which was nice, but I did not leave anything out for her to wear. "Why are you wearing that?" I asked her in stern voice. "Uh, you didn't leave me anything to wear. I thought you forgot so I picked something out, Master." "I didn't forget. When I said you are to wear what I leave out for you, I meant it. So if I don't leave anything, then you are to go naked," I informed her. "Oh, I'm sorry Sir." "You will be, soon enough. Get out of those clothes." Tina quickly removed the dress and took off the shoes. "Now go put them away and wait for me in the training room," I told her. She looked scared, but Tina still headed back downstairs. I enjoyed watching her fine ass wiggle as she left. I finished my juice and toast before I made my way to the training room. Tina was there as I had instructed, kneeling in the middle of the room wearing nothing except her collar. I ignored her and instead moved to the padded bench. I unlocked the height adjusters and lowered it a few inches. Next I stood Tina up and had her bend over the bench until she was up onto the balls of her feet and her tits hung down over the other side. I bound her hands to the legs of the bench so that she could not get off it until I released her. Her ass looked so inviting and I couldn't resist running my hand lovingly over it. "You know how they say there's a fine line between pleasure and pain?" I asked rhetorically, then continued before she could answer. "It's true sometimes. That's because while the nerve endings transmit physical sensations, it's the brain that interprets those signals. Let me demonstrate." I retrieved a small vibrator from the closet and returned to Tina. Then I turned it on and slipped it into her hot little snatch. She jumped and let out a little moan. As she enjoyed that I caressed her sexy butt lightly. "Right now," I interrupted her soft moaning, "your brain is in the pleasure mode. So if I do this," I slapped her ass lightly, "it doesn't hurt, it feels good. Isn't that right?" "Yes it does, Sir," Tina purred. I continued caressing her ass, but I was rubbing it harder now. After a few seconds I gave her another slap, a little bit harder this time. Tina jumped a little and let out an "Oh!" sound. "Did that sent a pleasurable little jolt right through your brain?" I asked. "Yes." I put my foot between hers and moved them about half a meter apart. Then leaving one hand on her ass, I moved the other down between her legs and began stroking her clit gently. Tina let out a gasp and tried to press he pussy against my hand harder, but in that position she really couldn't move much. I maintained a light touch. I only gave her enough stimulation to get her worked up, but I wasn't about to let her cum. She started whimpering when I slapped her ass the third time. This was harder than I had done before, and probably harder than she had been spanked as an adult. It left a red hand print briefly. "OH!" Tina exclaimed and her whole body twitched. "Did that feel good, my little horny slave?" "Oh yes Master,' She replied huskily. "Would you like another?" I asked. "Yes, please." I gave her another swat, which produced the same reaction. Then a few seconds later I gave her yet another one. She muttered something in Croation. "What was that? English please." "I'm so close Master. Please," She groaned. "Please what?" I asked as I continued to rub her ass and pussy. "Please make me cum." "Maybe later. This is supposed to be your punishment too," I said and took my hands away. "No..." I pulled the little vibrator out of her pussy and moved around to the other side of the bench. I reached under Tina and played with her already hard nipples. She liked that. When I sensed she was enjoying it too much I gave one of her hanging tits a little slap. Not as hard as the last couple on her ass since tits are more sensitive. Again a spasm went through her body. I didn't have to ask her if she liked it; I could tell she did. I played with her nipples for a little while longer and then I slapped the other tit. She was getting too close to her orgasm so I stopped and stepped back. She looked incredibly hot bent over the padded bench and restrained with her arms over her head; her tits hanging down. I moved behind her again and checked out her pussy. It was leaking copiously and starting to run down her thighs. What a hot bitch! I started rubbing her pussy again, making sure to just brush her clit. Tina was squirming now, trying to get more contact on her engorged clit. That's when I slapped her pussy. It was a light slap but the result was explosive. Even though she was up on the balls of her feet she still jumped off the ground and cried, "OH!" It looked like her legs were getting tired, so I and released her arms. She almost fell over when her weight returned to her legs. I had to steady her. I sat her down on the bed. "Have you learned your lessons my pet?" I asked. "Yes, Master." "Good. Now be an obedient little slave and suck my cock. You got me all worked up." Tina did as she was told. She pulled my shorts down and went about her task with enthusiasm. I would never get tired of watching her head bob up and down on my manhood. Or seeing her full lips glide over my hard shaft. As I thought about her discipline session and what I had yet planned, I felt myself getting closer and closer. Then my orgasm hit me and I filled Tina's mouth with my hot spunk. Being a good little slave she swallowed it all down and then continued sucking me lightly until she had it all. After that I took Tina back upstairs and let her have a proper breakfast. It's important to start the day right, after all. When she was finished I had her clean up the kitchen -- in the nude of course. Then I decided that it was high time I started my exercise regimen again. I explained to Tina that it's just as important to exercise right as it is to eat right. Too many people engage in heavy work-outs which makes them extremely hungry. This causes them to eat more than they normally would, often taking in more calories than they used during their work-out. I've found it's much better to have light work-outs on a regular basis. So Tina and I did some free weights and abdominal exercises. I really enjoyed watching her work out. There's something hot about a naked woman flexing her muscles and breathing hard. Tina has such a sexy body; it was difficult keeping my hands off of her. After we were finished we stretched to make sure we didn't get any muscle cramps. That was fun too, especially when I had her put her feet shoulder width apart and then bend at her waist as she tried to put her hands flat on the floor. The view from behind was magnificent. I wanted to go jogging later, but I knew that Tina didn't have the right clothes for that, so we needed to go shopping. We got dressed and headed out to the local Target store. First up was some athletic bras. I let Tina pick those out. Next were running shoes. That didn't take too long; she didn't need anything fancy since we would only be jogging modest distances. Running shorts were another matter though. I wanted to get something to show off her gorgeous ass, but not so tight as to make running in them uncomfortable. In the end I picked out a hot pink pair that said "Juicy" across the back, a shiny blue pair, and a clingy bright green spandex pair that would show off her curves perfectly. A few tank tops with spaghetti straps rounded out the ensemble. As soon as we returned home I had her change into the pink "Juicy" shorts and a matching pink tank top while I donned appropriate jogging attire myself. I told Tina that I usually jog a couple of kilometers a day and asked her if she thought she could go that far. "I don't know, sir. I don't really jog much." "OK then, we'll just do one kilometer today and see how it goes." We took one of my favorite routes though the park I lived near. I was used to jogging alone, but I enjoyed having Tina with me. I had no problem keeping one eye on the path and one on her. Even with the sports bra her tits still had a nice little bounce. At one point I dropped back just a little so that I could see her hot ass wiggle. We jogged through the park, exited out the other side from where we entered and then returned to my house via the local streets. I had just barely broken a sweat, but Tina was breathing heavily and was clearly finished. Damn, she even looked tight dripping with sweat. After she caught her breath I had Tina join me in the shower for a quick rinse. I was tempted to make it something more, but I decided to pace myself. I settled for teasing my little slave a bit instead. I had her wash me first and then I rubbed her down. I caressed her tits and pulled on her nipples as she stood under the spray of warm water rinsing the sweat off her sexy body. Next I ran my finger along her seam; she was even wetter down there. I felt her shiver as my fingertip brushed her clit. That's when I stopped and turned of the water. After we dried off I didn't let Tina get dressed, but I put on a pair of underwear and shorts. Then I made us a light lunch. When we were finished, I sat down on the computer to check out some news sites. While I was doing this I had my new slave kneel on the floor between my legs and suck my cock. I told her that I didn't want to cum; I just wanted to feel her lips and tongue on me. Several times she got me too hot and I had to push her away for a few minutes, but overall she did a good job keeping me hard. It was the most fun I'd ever had surfing the web. After an hour or so I was more than ready for something more though. I moved to the couch and had Tina follow me. "Are you ready to fuck me, my slave?" I asked as she stood in front of me. "Oh yes Master," she replied excitedly, "I thought you'd never ask." "Then ask me permission." "Please let me fuck you Sir. I want to show you how much pleasure my pussy can bring you." "I may, but first I have some new rules. From now on you are to call your breasts tits or knockers or jugs, the raunchier the better. Also your pussy is now your cunt or snatch or twat, but never kitty or vagina. Likewise your butt is to be referred to as your ass, but I hate booty and caboose. Do you understand?" "Yes Master," Tina answered. "Good. Now try asking for permission again, and use some of your new words." "Please let me fuck you Sir. I want to rub my tits in your face and take your hard cock into my wet cunt." "That's a good start, my horny little bitch. You have permission to climb aboard." I answered. Tina sat on my lap, facing me, and proceeded to do exactly as she promised. First she rubbed her wonderful tits on my face. Her nipples were already hard, but the got even harder when I nipped at them as they slid by my mouth. While she did this she was also rubbing her clit against my throbbing manhood. It felt good and I was anxious to slip it inside her steaming twat, but I waited for her to do it. After what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only half a minute, Tina put her hand down between her legs and guided my missile into her honey pot. As the head of my cock split her swollen cunt lips apart, Tina's mouth fell open. I slowly filled her inch by inch. Her jaw went slack and her eye lids fluttered. Her fuck hole felt incredible, like a hot velvet glove gripping my cock from tip to root. It was worth the wait, Tina definitely had a first class pussy. "This time I want you to cum first so that I can watch your face as your cunt spasms on my cock," I informed her. She just nodded her head in acknowledgment, too lost in her lust to speak. Tina began a moderate pace, rocking more than stroking up and down. I just sucked on her nipples and enjoyed the moment. It was so erotic watching the expressions on her face as she fucked me. It's during these kind of unguarded moments that you can learn a lot about someone by watching their face. This time was no different. After several minutes Tina put her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit for a few seconds before exploding in orgasmic pleasure. She cried out loudly and squirmed uncontrollably in my lap, her cunt squeezing my steel hard prick like a vice. Then she slumped against me, still shaking from the aftershocks of her climax. "So, how was it fucking someone else other than your husband with your married cunt?" I whispered in her ear. "Wonderful, just wonderful," she sighed. "Do you want some more?" "Oh yes, Master, please." "You are such a horny slut," I replied, "OK, now it's my turn." I lifted her off my lap and laid her down on the couch. Then I put her feet up onto my shoulders and entered her. I went in right to the hilt in one stroke, she was so fucking wet. "Fuck you've got a tight snatch for a bitch with two children." There had already been enough slow fucking, so I gave it to her fast and hard. Tina began moaning and babbling in Croatian, but I still got the gist of what she was saying. I pounded her hard for a few minutes and then slowed down to take a quick break and change things up. Every time I pulled out, her cunt seemed to be trying to pull my dick back in, like it just wanted to be full of hard cock all the time. Then I pulled out, rolled her over, and entered her from behind. Grabbing her hips I picked up the pace, really slamming into her. I really love that sound of our bodies slapping together. Tina reached under herself to rub her clit as I continued to pound her from behind. Shortly she screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, squeezing my cock and driving me crazy. This one lasted much longer than the first one. I was envious of women that could have multiple orgasms, especially horny little sluts like Tina. I paused until she recovered somewhat. Actually I needed to cool down a bit myself or I was going to blow my load soon, and I didn't want that to happen just yet. As I held my cock motionless deep inside her, I reached under Tina and played with her tits. Every time I pinched one of her nipples, her cunt spasmed and clamped down on my cock for a second. That was fun for a little while, but the urge to start fucking again became overpowering. I tried to select a rhythm that I could maintain for a while, and at first it worked. My cock was going deep with full strokes. "You are so deep," Tina moaned. "It feels so good." I was really enjoying it too. Her cunt was hot and wet and I couldn't remember the last time I was so hard. Every stroke brought me intense pleasure and I wanted it to last forever. But my new slave's pussy was just too damn good and soon I was approaching the point of no return. Tina must have sensed my impending climax. "Fuck me my Master, cum inside me." That was it, I plunged my steel hard cock into her one last time as deeply as I could. My orgasm hit me like a freight train. For a moment it felt like I was going to pour my entire being out through my cock. Spasm after wonderful spasm I pumped my man juice deep into her twat until I was spent. I fell back onto the couch, totally satisfied. After a minute or two Tina turned around and tenderly cleaned up my cock with her mouth and tongue. She was really turning out to be a great slave. When she was finished she laid her head on my thigh and we must have both fallen asleep just like that. The next thing I know, I'm looking up into the face of my wife. She had a playful look on her face. "I see you two had some fun today," she said. "All work, I assure you," I replied, "Part of the training program." She wasn't buying any of that. "Sure it was." But I knew she wasn't mad at me; just having a little fun because of the situation. I have a great wife. How many men can boast that if their wife caught them naked on the couch with another woman that she'd joke about it with him? Sherry and I decided to go out for supper so Tina and I both got dressed and we all piled into the car. We went to a local bar that served good steaks and had Guinness Stout on tap. The women were dressed normally, more or less, since this was a place we ate at often, but Tina was still wearing her collar. I thought in a working class place like that she wouldn't stand out, but I was wrong. After we were finished eating I heard a voice that I hadn't heard in a long time. I turned my head and saw him talking to somebody. I quickly stood up and approached him. "Frank, is that you?" I asked. "Paul! How the hell are you doing? I didn't know you were back in town." We caught up for a few minutes and then I brought him back to the table. Sherry already knew him, of course, we had been friends when we were younger. I introduced him to Tina and gave him the cover story about how she was visiting us while her husband was attending intense training classes. Staying as close to the truth as possible is always best. He seemed fascinated with her and asked a lot of questions about her and Mark and how we became friends. Tina artfully danced around his questions, but in the end I think he sensed something more was going on. Eventually I told him we had to go because Sherry had to get up early for work. We exchanged phone numbers and he promised he would call me soon. The rest of the evening was uneventful and soon I was laying in bed with Sherry snuggled up against me. I couldn't help thinking how hard it must be for Tina to sleep alone. It really made me realize how dedicated she was to Mark to stay with me and be trained, just because he asked her to. This made me even more determined to make sure I was successful, or else all her hardships will have been for nothing, and I couldn't stand that thought. Training Tina, Days 05 This was a pivotal day for Tina. How would she be feeling now, in the cold light of day, about having fucked someone other than her husband for the first time? I left a simple one-piece dress out for her to wear. No bra or panties of course. She was quiet when she came up for breakfast and only said a few words to me. I was worried that maybe she would want to quit her training. After we were finished eating I told Tina to assume the position. She did so quickly and without complaint. So far so good. I watched her for a few seconds. She looked so sexy there on her knees with her tits jutting out. "I need to ask you something, slave, and I want you to answer honestly," I said to her. "Yes, Master, of course." "I know yesterday was the first time you had fucked someone besides Mark since you've been married. I want to know how you are feeling about that today?" I asked her. "I knew that was going to happen when I agreed to be your slave. I was fine with it then and I still am today. In fact..." "Go ahead." "I can't wait for it to happen again. It was the most intense sex I've had in a long time," Tina admitted. I was so relieved. I knew then that she would most likely finish the training and make me proud. "Then why have you been so quiet this morning?" I asked her. "I was worried that you might not have been satisfied with me last night." I pulled her up to her feet and wrapped my arms around her. I knew I was breaking character, but I couldn't help it. "My sweet, sweet Tina. Last night was fantastic; I could spend a lifetime exploring your sexy body and still not get enough," I cooed in her ear. She returned my hug with surprising strength. After a couple of seconds I recovered and was once again Tina's master. "Go get your gym shorts on and we'll have a little morning work out," I told her. When she returned, I was happy to see she was only wearing the shorts; nothing else. Just like I had instructed. She was starting to get good at this. We worked with the free weights for a while, trying to help give Tina a little arm definition. After that we did some exercises to strengthen and flatten her abs. Although she already had a hot body, it could use a little improving here and there. And if she made these work outs a habit, she could keep it that way for a long time. After that we took a break. I decided to spend the time exploring Tina's pussy with my tongue. Even though she came close several times, I didn't let her cum. I wanted her to get used to being aroused for long periods of time without getting a release. Next we went for a run before lunch. I had her dress the same as the day before. And just like then, she looked incredibly hot. Her tits bounced so enticingly and her ass just made you want to run up behind her and rip off her shorts. I was feeling like a stud running with her, knowing that every other man that saw us (and maybe a few women) were wishing they were in my place. For lunch I cut up some fruit and made some sweet dipping sauce. I sat at the table and had Tina strip and kneel on a pillow next to my chair. As I ate I had her suck my cock. Occasionally I would stop her so that I could feed her some fruit. Then I would put some of the sweet sauce on the tip of my cock and have her continue the blowjob. There's nothing better than having a nude sexy woman suck your dick while you eat. Except maybe sucking on her cunt for desert. Of course, I didn't let her cum. I had a hunch about Tina, and I decided to see if I could confirm it. I had her put one of her new tight dresses on and a pair of open-toed heels. I drove to a State Park about a half hour away. It's a popular place on the weekends, but during the week day there weren't too many cars in the parking lot. There were a couple of secluded spots along one of the trails that had a nice overlook view of the river. These were popular places for couples to visit and make out. Perfect for my purposes. We walked the half mile to the first such spot. Tina was impressed with the view and at first probably thought that I had brought her there just to see it. When I told her to unbutton her dress half way down to her navel she knew something else was up, but she still did it. The dress was not meant to be worn like this and gaped open dangerously. The sides and tops of her tits were now plainly visible. I think only her hard nipples were holding the lose material over them. We sat there for a while just enjoying the beautiful day and the breathtaking view of the river valley. I was sure that Tina was wondering what I was waiting for, but to her credit she didn't ask. Then it happened, I heard voices approaching from the same way we had come. I held my finger up to my lips to let Tina know to be quiet. A young couple stepped into the nearly hidden overlook area and stopped quickly when they saw us. I'm sure they weren't expecting anybody else to be there. "Oh, I'm sorry," The young man said. "We didn't know anybody else was here. We'll go someplace else." "No. You don't have to leave," I quickly stated as they turned to go. "My woman would like you to stay, wouldn't you Tina?" Tina picked up on my hint and replied, "Yes, please stay." I think Tina's accent got their attention because they both looked directly at her for the first time. That's when they must have noticed her nearly naked state because their eyes suddenly got big. But it was the girl the spoke first. "It would be the polite thing to do, Tim," She said. Tim looked at his girl with a startled look. "Really? I mean, yes, of course we'll stay." I introduced Tina and I, and they told us their names were Tim and Amanda. Apparently they came here often to "enjoy the river." But what caught my attention was how they kept looking at Tina. I had hoped something like this would happen. "Would you like to see more?" I asked. "Wha, what?" Tim asked, obviously confused. "Of Tina. Would you like to see more of her body?" I reiterated. "Can we?" Tim responded. "That would be so cool," Amanda gushed. I told Tina to finish unbuttoning the dress. She hesitated for only a moment before she stood up and started undoing the remaining buttons. When she was finished the dress hung open revealing her bald pussy and most of her tits. "Nice," breathed Tim. "Yeah, look at that bare pussy," Amanda said. "Come closer and get a better look," I told them. As they took a few steps to close the distance between us, I had Tina sit down on the bench while I moved behind her. Tim sat down on one side of Tina, and Amanda on the other. Then they delicately pulled her dress apart so that she was completely exposed. Seeing that I wasn't going to stop them, they pushed the dress right off her shoulders. Tina let it slide down her arms, and when she put her hands behind her to let it slip all the way off, I grasped her wrists and held them there. Not tightly, but enough to let her know I wanted her to stay in that position. "Oh Jesus, she has a sexy body," Tim said in a low voice. "I'd love to run my hands all over it." "Go ahead," I replied. Tim reached out and ran his hand over Tina's tit, tentatively at first, and then with more confidence as he met no resistance. Amanda watched her man fondle another woman with rapt interest. I could tell by her breathing and slightly parted lips that she was turned on by the sight. "Does she always do what you say?" Amanda asked. Smart lady. "Ask Tina," I suggested. "She'll tell you whatever you want to know." Amanda looked at Tina, "Well, do you?" "Yes." "Why?" "He's my master and I must obey him." "Oh, that explains the collar," Amanda said, catching on quickly. "Your nipples are hard. Are you enjoying this?" "Oh, yes," Tina moaned. "Go ahead and play with them," Tim said to his girl, "I know you're curious." Amanda moved her hand towards Tina, but stopped and bit her lip. "Do it," Tim hissed, "You know you want to." Whatever internal battle Amanda was experiencing, Tim's words seemed to have pushed her over the edge and her hand started moving again. I think the first contact was electric for both women, because they both jumped a little when the tips of Amanda's fingers touched the soft flesh of Tina's breast. At first Amanda just moved her fingertips lightly over the fleshy globe. But after a few seconds she started squeezing it lightly and rolling the nipple between her index finger and thumb. At the same time, Tim moved his hand down Tina's belly and between her legs. "Open your legs," I whispered into my slave's ear. Tina complied and Tim gasped, "She's totally fucking wet." Tina was moaning now and my own cock was as hard as a steel beam. "I've got to get a taste of that!" Tim said and moved to get on his knees between Tina's legs. She instinctively leaned backwards to give him better access, and I acted as her backrest, holding her in a semi-reclining position. Tim dove in and drove Tina wild with his tongue while Amanda started licking and sucking on Tina's tits. I also noticed that she had a hand up inside her own shirt, squeezing and pulling on her nipples. After a little bit she just threw caution to the wind and pulled her shirt off completely, exposing her firm little B-cup titties. As I watched the erotic scene play out in front of me, it was obvious that everybody, except maybe me, were lost in their lust. As Tina approached her orgasm I noticed that Amanda had managed to unsnap her jeans and worked a hand down the front. Seconds later Tina literally screamed as she came, drenching Tim's face with her juices, no doubt. Amanda's hand was moving rapidly in her pants and she was panting. "Oh god Tim, come and fuck me," She moaned. "I need your cock in me now!" Tim, knowing a good thing when he heard it, stood up and moved to his girl. She was desperately trying to get her jeans off, and Tim helped her out of them. She got on her knees on the bench next to Tina and Tim moved up behind her aiming his rigid prick at her fuck hole. When he impaled her, Amanda let out a low moan. After a few strokes, Amanda leaned over and started kissing Tina, softly at first, but increasingly passionate as time went on. Then Amanda did something that Tina wasn't expecting -- she took Tina's hand and placed it on one of her tits. Tina didn't move her hand away, but she didn't do anything else either. I think she was just too shocked. "Play with Amanda's tit, slave," I said loud enough for everyone to hear. Tina began running her hand over Amanda's little tittie, but she didn't put a lot of effort into it. I was a little disappointed. Meanwhile Amanda was all over Tina's tits, squeezing them and pulling on her nipples. This continued for another minute before Amanda was shaking in what looked like a mind shattering orgasm. Tim wasn't far behind and announced that he was ready to cum. "Shoot it on Tina!" Amanda cried. Tim moved over in front of Tina, stroked his cock a few times, and shot his hot sticky load all over her tits and belly. "Rub it in," Amanda suggested with a big smile, "I hear it's good for your skin." When Tina hesitated I told her to do it. When she was finished with that I told her to clean off Tim's cock with her mouth. "I don't think I can do that, Sir," She whimpered. "Unless you are ready to quit right now and crawl back to your husband a complete failure, you will do what I tell you to do. So what's it going to be, bitch?" I asked angrily. Tina winced, my words appearing to sting her physically. Reluctantly she got on her knees and took Tim's slimy cock into her mouth. "I'm sorry about that folks. She's still in training and obviously has some obedience issues yet," I explained. "She isn't your wife?" Amanda asked. So I gave them the quick story about how Mark brought his wife to me to train her to be the perfect submissive slut wife for him. They were both amazed that anybody would do that, but also thought it was really brave of Tina to do that to please her husband. When she was finished cleaning Tim's dick I got their phone number from them. "Maybe when her training is complete I can make it up to you for her bad behavior today," I informed them. They thought that Tina was "great", but I told them she could do better and I wanted to prove it to them. They weren't about to turn me down and said they would be looking forward to my call. Then they wished me good luck and departed. I had Tina put her dress back on, but only let her fasten one button down by her waist, just to keep it from falling off. Then we made our way back to the parking lot. We didn't meet anybody on the way, however there were several groups of people at the picnic ground on the other side of the parking lot from where my car was. They probably couldn't see much detail, but they had to know that Tina was barely wearing that dress. On the way home I noticed that the dress was gaping again and any cars that came beside beside us would be able to clearly see her tits. As we got closer to town, the traffic increased and Tina was getting visibly nervous. "Master, it's broad daylight. Can I button up my dress?" She asked. "After your behavior out there I should have made you ride home stark naked." "Please! I don't want to get arrested," She whined. "OK, you may fasten one more button. Pick whichever you want," I gruffly replied, "but only one." She considered that for a second or two and then selected one just between her jiggling tits. The dress still gaped some, but much less skin was now showing. That just wouldn't do. "Recline the seat a little and spread your legs as far apart as you can," I ordered. I could tell she didn't want to do that, but she complied and that's how we drove the rest of the way home. As soon as we got into the house I ordered her to go to the training room, strip, and assume the position while I decided what kind of punishment was appropriate. When I walked into the room, Tina had been on her knees for five minutes. I'm sure she was tired of that, but if she knew what was coming she probably would have preferred to stay there. I stood her up and without saying a word, bent her over the padded bench, and cuffed her into position like I did before. Then I left the room and returned with a tripod and video camera. "Are you going to record my punishment?" Tina asked anxiously. "No, I'm going to stream it live to a special Internet BSDM site," I answered. "No please, my friends or co-workers might see me," She pleaded. "If your friends or co-workers send their weekday afternoons logged into a members-only BSDM site, and have the gall to judge you, then you need new friends or co-workers anyway." "Please don't do this, I'll behave from now on." "You can quit any time you like and I'll return you to your husband. Is that what you want?" I asked. She shook her head no. "Then suck it up, take your punishment, and stop talking," I barked. I didn't enjoy this part as much as the rest of the training, but she needed to know I was serious. A good submissive had to follow the rules to the letter. She wouldn't respect me if I didn't enforce the rules and without respect I was no Master. We both knew this had to be done. After I had the camera set up I went to her and pushed a small vibrator all the way into her pussy until it almost disappeared. This one was special; I had modified it myself. It actually started out as an expensive model with a continuously variable vibration rate. It employed a small digital circuit with a true DC motor controller to provide this feature. I replaced that controller with one of my own. This one had several settings, one of which was "torture mode." In this mode the vibrator runs at full power for ten seconds, and then it shuts down for thirty. This will keep the victim aroused, but is not enough to allow her to reach her climax by itself. I put my hand on her soft ass cheek, just enjoying the feeling for a moment. Then I drew it back and administered a hard slap. Her fleshy globe bounced with the impact and Tina let out a little yelp. I did the same thing to the other cheek with the same response. Eight more slaps echoed in the small room as I alternated blows between each side of her shapely ass. When I was finished both cheeks were bright red. I'm sure they stung, but I didn't strike her hard enough to cause any bruising. She had such a beautiful ass, that would have been unforgivable. Tina had tears running down her face when I released her, but she wasn't wailing or anything, just a little sniffling. The top of the bench is actually rounded, like a pommel horse. I lowered it down a little bit and then had her climb on top, straddling it. I cuffed her hands behind her back and strapped her ankles down so that she couldn't get off until I released her. Then I placed a pair of clamps on her nipples, made sure the camera was pointed correctly, and left her alone. I was able to watch her from my computer. Although she thought it was going out to the Internet, it was in fact only being recorded onto my hard drive. Later I would transfer it to a DVD for Mark's viewing pleasure. I might even have it delivered by courier to his hotel room so that he could enjoy it this coming weekend. The sensation of her ass on fire, the vibrator teasing her pussy, and the nipple clamps must have been delicious torture for Tina. I watched her for about fifteen minutes squirming and trying to get away, but unable to escape the stimulation or reach orgasm from it. I returned to the room and ran my finger up and down her slit and over her clit a few times. She tried to hump forward trying to get more contact, but I stopped. "Do you know why you are being punished, slave?" I asked her sternly. "Yes, Master. Because I disobeyed," was her answer. "And specifically what did you do?" I pressed her. "I refused to clean off Tim's cock when you told me to," She said. "That's correct. What else?" "I don't know, Sir." "You didn't give Amanda enough pleasure when you were playing with her tit. From now on you will try to give as much pleasure to everybody you touch," I replied. "Yes Master," she whimpered. "You also asked me not to show your punishment on the Internet," I informed her. "Oh!" She exclaimed, more from the vibrator coming on than anything else, I thought. "You embarrassed me in front of my new friends today. I didn't like that at all. You must follow all my instructions to the letter and without hesitation. Do you understand?" "Yes Master," She replied through gritted teeth. "It is my job to decide the form of all your punishments, not you. Any objections will result in even stiffer punishment. Do you understand that as well?" "Yes Sir, I understand," She said, hanging her head. "Good. But if you think your punishment is over, you are wrong," I told her. Then I retrieved the big plug-in vibrator from the closet, taped it to the bench just inches from her pussy, and turned it on. If she hunched forward and rolled her hips just so, she would just be able to push her clit against it. I left her alone again and returned to my computer to watch her. It didn't take her long to try. As I had planned she was able to press her clit against the business end of the big Hitachi wand, but she was not able to hold that position for very long. It required a lot of effort, which was also part of my plan. Now she was able to get, oh so close to coming, but not quite. And if she did get too close, I could interrupt her anyway. After a couple of tries she switched strategies and timed her efforts to push her clit against the big vibrator to coincide with the little one in her pussy starting up. Smart girl, but alas, it still wasn't enough. I watched her try this on and off for another half hour before I decided to release her. Training Tina, Days 05 She was drenched in sweat and looked desperate to cum when I entered the room. She had her eyes closed and was trying to reach the big vibrator again, so she didn't see me. I turned it off and she made a disappointed sound as she realized I was not going to let her cum. I released the nipple clamps which produced a sharp intake of breath from Tina. It probably felt good and bad to have them off her distended nips. Next I released her hands, but warned her not to attempt to masturbate. Finally I unstrapped her ankles and helped her off the bench. She was a little wobbly on her feet and I led her to the bathroom. I started up the shower, stripped down, and helped her inside. I gently soaped her down as the hot water cascaded over her sexy form. Between the two she seemed invigorated, and by the time we had finished she could stand on her own again. "I hope you have learned your lesson, slave," I said as I toweled her down. "Yes Master," She responded quickly. "Good, because as much as I enjoy your punishments, it fucks up my schedule." I was still incredibly horny and hard as a rock, so I led her up upstairs to the living room where I sat down on the couch. Then I had Tina sit down on my cock, facing me. I instructed her to just sit still and not move. I spent the next few minutes like that, just studying her beautiful face and running my hands lightly all over her body, especially those gorgeous tits. The feeling of her hot pussy pulsing around my cock was too much and I finally told her to start fucking me very slowly. Tina slowly lifted herself up until my cock was almost all the way out, and then she slowly sat back down. After a brief pause she did it again, and again. If you've never fucked like this before, you should give it a try. I let her continue to do that as I played with her tits and kissed her soft lips. After about ten minutes of this Tina started shaking and moaning that she was close to coming. "You have my permission to cum, slut," I told her. Her orgasm was strong and she cried out as her pussy squeezed my cock. When she recovered, her legs were too tired to lift herself, so I held her by the waist and kept slowly pumping from the bottom. I wanted it to last for as long as possible, but Tina was just too fucking hot and I soon shot my load deep inside her pussy. I left her on my lap and just held her close to me until I went soft. Then we both got up and dressed. When my wife came home we decided to go out for dinner to a local Chinese buffet. This was a little different for Tina, I think, but she seemed to enjoy a taste of just about everything. I had to admit that so far she had been much more adventurous in trying different foods than I would have been in her place. After that we returned home for a normal evening at home watching TV. If you call having your sex slave and your wife take turns sucking your cock normal. I wasn't able to cum again myself, but I did finger them each to a nice orgasm as they knelt on the couch with their asses in the air on either side of me. After the women went off to bed I called Mark and told him about the events of the day. He begged me to send him the video of his wife's punishment as soon as possible, so I promised I'd get the DVD made and sent over to him at the hotel by the weekend. He told me he hoped I would record more of Tina's training and punishment sessions. Mark was very happy to hear that was my plan all along. Tina didn't like having pictures or video taken of her and that was something she needed to be broken of. I went to sleep looking forward to the next day, yet again. Training Tina, Days 06 I didn't leave any clothes out for Tina again. Partly I wanted to test her, but I also had some other fun in mind to make our exercise session a little more interesting. I was pleased to see that she came upstairs naked after her shower. We had a light breakfast of bagels and juice. There was little conversation, and I didn't hint at what was to come. As we went downstairs to exercise I told her, "We are going to do things a little differently today, my pet." "Aren't we going to exercise, Master?" She queried. "Yes we are, but with some fun changes," I answered enigmatically. We stretched first, like we normally did, however this time I had her start without me. While she went through her routine, as I had taught her, I ran my hands over her naked body. Sometimes I would correct her position, or check to see how her muscles were responding. Other times I would play with her tits, ass, and cunt. By the time she was finished, she was not only stretched out, but very aroused. Next I stretched out, but I had Tina give me a blow job the entire time. The sweet pleasure she was giving me with her mouth made it difficult to concentrate on my routine, but I somehow managed to complete it before she made me cum. That was good because I still had much more planned. The first exercise was arm curls, but before Tina started I strapped a clitoral vibrator to her pussy. This unit has a normal corded remote, but I had modified it to activate with a mercury switch. Then I taped the switch to the curling bar such that it would only turn the vibrator on when the bar was brought almost completely up to her chest. In other words, Tina would only be rewarded with a nice buzz when she executed the curl correctly. I didn't explain any of this to her, however, so she was pretty surprised when she completed the first curl. I only make her do twenty repetitions with the bar and a couple of kilos, but the last five or so are usually pretty sloppy. Not this time. I noticed that she was holding the curl for a few seconds every time instead of letting it drop right away. On the last rep, even though she was struggling, she brought the bar completely up to her chest and held it for a few seconds. After that she nearly dropped it, but I couldn't blame her. Now it was my turn. I put twenty kilos on the bar, but left the switch in place. I instructed to Tina to kneel in front of me and suck on my cock only when she felt the vibrator running. On my first curl Tina sucked eagerly on my cock when I had the bar up to my chest. I held it there for a few seconds enjoying the sensation. I could tell from her oral enthusiasm that she was having a good time as well. By the time my final rep was completed, I was almost ready to cum. I think Tina was too. I wanted to cool down a little, sexually, so we did some free weights after that, sans any games. It was a different matter with the stomach crunches. Tina was still wearing the vibrator and I taped the mercury tilt switch to her collar bone such that it would only activate when she brought her shoulders off the ground. It was the first time I'd seen someone do stomach crunches and moan when they curled up instead of grimacing. Near the end of her set she I could see she was close to coming again. Tina tried to hold that one last crunch, to keep the vibrator running and ensure her orgasm. But to no avail, the effort was too great and she fell back. "No!" Tina cried out in frustration as the vibrator ceased it's exquisite dance on her clit. I laid down to do my crunches next. Then I instructed Tina to sit on my hard cock and lean over me. Her weight on me made my task more difficult, but my efforts were rewarded. Every time I brought my head up I could just reach one of her tits to suck on briefly. This also caused my cock to move slightly in her hot pussy; it was just a tease, but it felt great. Once again, this was not enough to get either of us off, but it sure made stomach crunches more fun. Finally I had Tina sit up straight into a squat, but keeping my cock inside her. Then I told her to lift herself off me using only her legs. She made a sound of disappointment when my cock slipped out of her with a quiet "plop." I reached down and held my cock pointing up straight at her dripping snatch and had her lower herself again until she was fully impaled on my manhood. Tina repeated this another dozen times before she came; her body shaking and her face contorting in pleasure. I never got tired of watching that, I can assure you. After lunch I had Tina slip into one of her wrap-around dresses and told her we needed to go shopping to get her a few new things. She looked at me quizzically, but didn't say anything as we headed out the door. I drove to a nearby mall where I knew they had a couple of lingerie stores. As we made our way though the sparsely populated interior, I watched Tina out of the corner of my eye. I loved the way her tits moved beneath the thin dress. Knowing that she had no panties on underneath made it even more erotic. It's probably a good thing that the mall wasn't more crowded, for I surely would have run into somebody. When I steered Tina into the lingerie store she stumbled slightly. I think she was a little surprised at our destination. As we made our way past the racks of flimsy garments and scantily clad manikins, I noticed only one other couple in the store. They looked to be in their mid twenties. The man was athletic looking, a runner maybe, and had relatively short hair. He looked like he really didn't want to be there. The woman was pretty, not a knock-out, but looked like she had a nice rack. She looked up as we walked past and gave me a small, polite smile. The man didn't make eye contact with me, but seemed to be trying to see through Tina's dress. This could be interesting if I worked it right, I thought. A salesperson approached us. She was very cute, about thirty years old, with curly reddish hair and mischievous eyes. In any other store her sexy dress would look a bit out of place. It clung to her body like a second skin, showing off her small round breasts and taut tummy. "May I help you?" She asked sweetly. I looked at her name tag. "Yes Marie, I'm hoping you can," I replied. "I'm here to get a few things for my friend here." She looked Tina up and down, as if appraising her. "What do you have in mind?" I took her aside and in a low voice told her what I had planned. She understood immediately and began showing us some specific items. Eventually I picked out a light blue teddy and a red bustier, both with matching panties. On the way to the changing rooms a black fishnet body stocking caught my attention and I grabbed one in Tina's size. There were three small rooms in a closed off area in the back of the store. A curtain was pulled across the entrance to this area and each room had a door. I handed the flimsy garments to Tina and told her to try on the Teddy first. She headed for the one rooms off to the right, but I redirected her to the one that was straight ahead from the main doorway. A minute later Tina peeked out of the door. I motioned to her and said, "Come out, show me what it looks like." Seeing that I was standing in the entryway, she stepped out into little common area. The teddy showed quite a bit of cleavage and a lot of leg, but mostly it covered everything. It was a nice start, I thought. Just then Marie stepped up behind me and I stepped aside to let her past. "Oh yes, that looks very nice on her," She said to me and stepped up to Tina. Then Marie surprised me by adjusting the top, smoothing it down, and fiddling with the panties. If it had been a man, I would have been sure he was just trying to put his hands on Tina's luscious body as much as possible. But with Marie I wasn't sure. There was something about the way that she was treating Tina, and they way she deferred to me. Like maybe she knew about our relationship. Interesting. "OK, we'll keep that one. Put on the bustier next," I instructed my slave. However before she could comply, the other couple walked into the increasingly crowded changing area. They stopped up short when they saw Tina standing there in the skimpy teddy. "Oh, we're sorry," The young lady said, "We'll wait until you're through." "No need. We're willing to share the place if you are," I responded. The young couple looked at each other, and in a wordless exchange made their decision. "OK," she said, and headed into one of the other rooms while her partner stood staring at Tina who seemed frozen in place. I gestured to her to get moving and she quickly stepped back into the changing room, closing the door behind her. When Tina reemerged from the changing room her face was almost as red as the bustier. This particular one was designed to push her tits up and together. It was scooped out such that the tops of her jugs were completely exposed right down to the nipples, which were threating to pop out. It ended at her waist, leaving only the scarlet thong to cover her naked twat. I had her turn around to show us her bare ass. That's when the young lady stepped out of her dressing room. She was wearing a tight one-piece jump suit featuring a large diamond shape cutout between the breasts and short shorts on the bottom. I could clearly see the sides of her large tits through the cutout. With her long legs, she looked great in it. Her man whistled approvingly and I winked at her. When she saw Tina, her eyes got big. "Oh, I LIKE that," she said, "What do you think Steven?" "Yeah, it's pretty hot. You'd look great in that too," He answered. "Hmm, maybe, but I don't think I could wear it in front of strangers like that," She replied. Tina looked a little uncomfortable, but that was one of the reasons we were there. She needed to get used to having complete strangers looking at her body. There was an erotic tension in the air and I think everybody was afraid of breaking it, but not sure how to take advantage of it either. I decided to take a chance. "Wait until you see the next number," I said, "Go put on the last one Tina." She hesitated and gave me a pleading kind of look, hoping I'd spare her, but I just set my jaw and glared at her in mock anger. That got her moving. We all waited in silence, listing to Tina remove the bustier and slid the body stocking on. When she was ready, she opened the door slowly and stepped out on slightly wobbly legs. The fishnet material hid nothing from view, but just to make it look more obscene, the crotch area was completely cut out. I suppose that was to make it possible to fuck without removing it. "Wow," Steven said softly. "You don't quite have it on straight," Marie said, "These things are so difficult to put on by yourself." Then she once again fussed about Tina, pulling and tugging on the insubstantial fishnet material, supposedly in an attempt at getting it to fit better. She must have brushed Tina's nipples in the process, because when she was done they were hard and sticking out through the weave. "I think she likes this," Steven's partner commented. "You may be right. Is she aroused, Marie?" I asked. Marie understood my question and put her hand between Tina's legs. As she pressed a finger inside her pussy, Tina moaned softly. "Oh yes, she's dripping wet," Marie answered. "In fact, I think she's about ready to cum." "Proceed," I said. Marie began to finger fuck Tina while the rest of us watched in rapt attention. After about ten strokes, she pulled her finger out and slowly ran it up her channel and onto Tina's clit. She expertly massaged the little nub, like only another woman can. Tina was starting to breath hard and was moaning louder now. Marie returned to finger fucking her. "Look at those nips, Kath. I'll bet they're aching to be licked," Steven said. "Go ahead," I responded. He looked at his girl for approval, and she nodded only once, but it was enough. He stepped up to Tina and leaned his head down to her chest. I could tell when his tongue first touched her nipple from the small gasp it elicited from Tina. While her man was working over Tina's tits, Kathy positioned herself behind my horny slave and started playing with her ass. I didn't think Tina would last too much longer, and I was right. She cried out in Croatian as her body shook in a powerful orgasm. I'm guessing she was saying, "Oh god, I'm coming." But who knows? I think if the other three had not been there, Tina would have collapsed into a heap on the floor. Marie helped her back into the dressing room where she could sit down. Then she licked Tina's pussy juices off of her hand. "Yum. If you think my fingers are good, you should try my tongue some day," Marie said to Tina. Then she turned to young couple and asked, "So, how do you like that jumper?" The girl seemed a little breathless. "Um, it's nice. What do you think?" She asked her man. "Yeah, uh, I like it," He answered. "We'll take it," She told the saleswoman. As she returned to her changing room, I told Tina to change back into her dress. She didn't even bother to close the door. I thought that was a good sign. After she finished we took our three selections out to the register. When I paid for them, Marie wrote something on the cash register receipt before she handed it to me. I put it in my pocket, thanked her, and we left. Tina had a new bounce in her step as we made our way across the mall. Her tits had a nice bounce too, which was not lost on the men we passed. A couple of them looked like they got whiplash trying to get a better look. For the first time she didn't seem embarrassed by this attention. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it. Another good sign. When we got into the car I had her hike her dress up so that I could see her pussy. It was glistening with her juices and looked oh so inviting. As I pulled out of the parking spot I told her to spread her legs. "Did you enjoy yourself at the lingerie store?" I asked. "I came very hard, Sir," She answered. "I know, but that's not what I asked. Did you enjoy yourself?" "Yes, Master." "Do you know what kind of woman enjoys being brought to orgasm in a public place by strangers?" I asked. "A horny woman, Sir?" She ventured. "No, a horny slut. And that's what you are. Let me hear you say it," I countered. "I'm a horny slut." "That's right. And there's no reason to be ashamed of it. That's just what you are. Better to admit it than live in denial," I explained. "Yes sir." "What did you think of Marie, the saleswoman?" I asked, continuing my interrogation. "She was interesting. I've never met anybody like her before, Master." "In what way was she different?" "She was very confident, like a man, but still, um, sensual like a woman. She also has a kind of soft, um, power – that's not quite the right word, but my English is not good enough. I'm sorry, Sir," Tina answered. "That's OK, I know what you are trying to say, and I agree with you. Very good, slave." We drove in silence for a few more minutes before I pulled into the driveway of a large suburban house. There was a sign out front that read "Miller Photography" in ornate lettering. Tina didn't show any sign that she had seen it yet. I led Tina to the door, the bag from the lingerie shop in hand. I rang the doorbell and presently it was answered by my old friend Marc. "Paul, it's great to see you again. Come on in!" He greeted me, holding the door open. We walked in and I introduced Tina. He looked her up and down, evaluating her with his expert eye. "It's a pleasure to meet you Tina," He said to her. "Now shall we get to work?" Tina looked confused as we followed him downstairs to a fully equipped studio. That's when it dawned on her what we were there for. She turned and looked at me with a worried look on her face. I just smiled confidently back at her. "We are going to get you over this phobia of being photographed. The best way to overcome your fears is to face them," I told her. First Marc applied some makeup to Tina, explaining that he wanted to accentuate her "exotic" looks. He also worked on her hair a bit. He was a man of many talents. And he knew what he was doing, because when he was finished she looked great. "Let's just start with some simple shots in your street clothes," Marc suggested. Over the next twenty minutes he posed Tina in front of a variety of backgrounds and took a lot of photographs. She was pretty stiff at first, but loosened up a little by the time Marc announced that it was time for her to change into her first "outfit". "You can change in here," Marc told her, and pointed to a small room off to the side. I handed her the bag containing the newly purchased lingerie and told her to put on the blue teddy. Marc cautioned her not to mess up her hair or makeup. When she emerged she was wearing the teddy and she really looked hot wearing it. Marc had moved a bed onto the set and immediately started posing her on it. He started rather modestly, but as Tina became more comfortable he put her into more suggestive positions. He also mixed some playful ones in as well. One of my favorites from that set was one where she has her ass up in the air and is down on her elbows in front, looking back at the camera with a hungry look in her eyes and the tip of her index finger in her mouth. When he was finished, Marc offered her some juice to keep hydrated. The hot lights will really suck the moisture out of you. Then I sent her back in to the little changing room to put on the bustier. While Tina was doing that, Marc changed the set. He rolled the bed off and brought in a thick lambskin rug. The background was just a blue screen and he said that he would digitally put in a nice fireplace later. When Tina came out wearing the red bustier, Marc said, "Wow, that's really hot. But let's change your hair a little bit." When that was done he had Tina get down on the rug. This time he took more time posing her for each shot. He knew exactly what he wanted, and he was very picky. I could see that Tina was still nervous about being in front of the camera, but she was taking less time to warm up this time, despite wearing less. As the poses became more explicit I thought that she would get uncomfortable, but instead it looked like she was getting into it even more. By the last couple of pictures her tits were spilling out of the bustier and she had her hand inside her panties. "You are doing a fantastic job, honey. Very erotic. It looks like you are really feeling it," Marc commented. "Are you wet?" I asked. "Yes," Tina answered softly. "Go get the last outfit on," I ordered. When she closed the changing room door I said to Marc, "She gets more compliant when she gets aroused, so really push things on this last set." "How far do you want me to take it?" He asked. "As far as you can," I answered. "You remember what happened the last time you said that to me?" I grinned at the memory. "Yes I do." Tina looked smoking hot in the body stocking – even more so than in the lingerie store. Marc had changed the set yet again. Now there was a red padded bench set against a simple pastoral background. He started with Tina kneeling on the bench on all fours, her ass in the air and her tits hanging down against the black mesh of the stocking. Then he moved her to a sitting position with her legs spread and her hands on the inside of her knees, as if she were holding them apart. "OK, now slowly slide your hands up the insides of your thighs, and than back again," Marc told her. As she did what he had instructed, Marc took several pictures. "Now do it again, but this time stop when you reach your pussy and hold the lips open with your fingertips." Once again her hands moved slowly towards her visibly wet honey pot. As they neared their goal, I could see a small shiver run though Tina's body. When she spread her pussy lips for the camera, and her breathing increased, I knew she would do anything at that point. Marc too a few pictures and then told her to put her right index finger into her steaming hole and pinch her left breast with her other hand. Training Tina, Days 06 After taking a few more pictures, Marc said, "Now run your finger up and down your slit, but don't rub your clitty too much just yet." Tina did as she was told, and I have to tell you that I was ready to run over there and fuck her, she looked so hot and slutty. But I knew Marc had other plans, so I restrained myself. Now Marc put the camera on the tripod and stepped into the frame. He stood next to Tina, his crotch close to her face and triggered a picture using a small remote he had concealed in his hand. She stared at his large bulge with obvious lust in her eyes. "Unzip me and push down my pants, honey," He told Tina. Marc wasn't exactly a ladies man, but once he had them in front of the camera, he often got some action. And it looked like Tina would be his next conquest. She slowly pulled down his zipper and unsnapped his pants as Marc triggered more pictures. When she pushed down his pants and underwear, his hard cock sprang into view. Tina appeared to be mesmerized by it. Even though it was only slightly larger than average, I've heard women call it the "most beautiful" they've ever seen. I'm not an expert on such things, but from Tina's reaction, I'd say she would agree with that assessment. As she continued to gaze at his manhood, Marc snapped one of my favorite pictures of the day. The look of pure wanton lust on her face is priceless. "Grab it at the base with your right hand, and stick out your tongue," He ordered. Tina wrapped her delicate hand around his erection and stuck out her tongue. The camera clicked several times in quick succession. "Now lean forward slowly until your tongue just touches my cock, then hold that position." As she leaned into him, he took several more pictures. When her tongue touched his hot flesh I could see him fight not to jump, but her shiver was obvious. There were several more clicks as the camera recorded the graphic scene. "Start licking it now." Tina complied and began lapping at his hot meat as if it were the very food of the gods. More pictures were taken. I had to admire Marc's composure; I would have forgotten the camera by now if I were in his place. "Take the head in your mouth," Marc told her, "but just the head." With her lips stretched around his cock and the head inside her mouth, Marc took another one of the more memorable pictures of the day. Then he ordered her to take as much of him as she could, which turned out to be about two thirds of his full length. Not too bad, considering she didn't deep throat. Next Marc stripped off all his clothes and had Tina get back onto her hands and knees on the bench. He came up behind her and positioned his cock near her entrance and stopped. The camera clicked several times as he recorded the moment. Then he told Tina to remain perfectly still as he pushed the head of his cock against her wet, puffy cunt lips. Once he had parted them, he stopped again to take a few more pictures. Tina was trembling with excitement and anticipation. I could see her bite her lower lip as she struggled to remain still. I'm sure she wanted to push back against him and get all of his cock inside her dripping snatch. "Do you want me to continue?" Marc asked Tina. She knew what he was asking. "God yes!" She moaned, he accent thick as she almost forgot how to speak in English. Marc pushed in further until he had half of his rigid meat inside her cunt. Amazingly, he still had the presence of mind to take more pictures. "Do you want more?" "Yes, yes, please fuck me!" She almost shouted. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I interrupted. Tina looked at her forgotten Master. "Please forgive me Master. May he fuck my pussy, Sir?" "He's already half in you, and now you ask? " I shot back in mock anger. "I should have him pull out now and leave you wanting." "Oh please Master, my body is on fire. Please let him fuck me," She begged. Her trembling was worse now and I could see the lights reflecting off a sheen of sweat that had popped out all over her body. Marc was smiling at our exchange and I knew he could stand there like that for a long time, so I decided to have some fun with my slave. "Marc is confused, so tell him what you are," I ordered her. "I am Master Paul's slave. I must do as he commands and I can't fuck or cum without permission." "Tell him about the nature of your sexuality." "I am a horny slut. I need to be dominated and used as a sex toy," She informed us. "Good girl. OK Marc, you have my permission to fuck my horny slave. Enjoy yourself, but don't worry about her pleasure. She'll just be happy to have your cock inside her. Won't you slave?" I asked. "Yes Master," was her reply. Marc slowly pushed the rest of his cock up inside her belly. Tina groaned appreciatively and he took more pictures. Then he set up a nice rhythm and began to give her a nice pounding. After several minutes Tina was panting and I knew she was near her climax. "Are you ready to cum, my pet?" I asked her. "Yes, Master," She grunted. "Wait until I give you permission," I responded. I could see that Tina was trying very hard to hold back her orgasm, but of course it was a losing battle. I didn't really expect her to keep it at bay for long, I just wanted to watch her try. And it was fun asserting my power over her. When I thought she could take no more, I spoke up. "OK, you may cum now my horny slave," I told her. Within seconds her face was contorting in ecstasy, and her whole body was shaking with the force of her climax. Marc even stopped to enjoy the show. Of course he took plenty of pictures, and a couple of them were my favorite for the entire day. When it was over it was clear that she was ready to collapse, so Marc had her roll over onto her back. Then he hooked her ankles up over his shoulders and continued to pound her hot sloppy pussy. He was really drilling her and making her fabulous tits bounce like crazy. Tina was moaning and talking in Croatian, so I didn't know exactly what she was saying. But the meaning was clear; she was really enjoying Marc's cock. Just as a second orgasm came crashing down on her, Marc pulled out and shot his load all over her. And I do mean all over. I've never seen a man cum so much before, outside of a porno. His first squirt landed on her chin and neck. The next two coated her chest, with one actually hitting her left nipple. The next three landed on her tummy and her cunt. Yes, that's right, he shot out six thick ropes of man juice. Tina looked like she'd been in a gang bang. "Stay right like that, darling," Marc told her as he retrieved his camera. Then he took another dozen shots of his semen running down the sides of her tits and pooling in her navel. After he got that from various angles, he told her to scoop up some and put it in her mouth. Tina dutifully did as she was told and tasted his cum, while Marc photographed it all. When he was finished with that, he got a damp towel and wiped her off. Only then would he let her change back into her street clothes. I tried to pay him for his services but he refused. "I owed you. Besides, I should be paying you for that fuck. It was fantastic." "You can owe me," I said. He laughed. "Sure." "So when will the pictures be ready?" I asked. "I'll have a DVD for you in a couple of days. If you want any prints though, I'll have to charge you something," He answered. "The DVD is good for now. I'll let you know if I want any prints," I replied. That's when Tina returned wearing the wrap-around dress that she arrived in. We said our goodbyes to Marc and headed home. As I drove, I couldn't help thinking that Mark would be very turned on by today's activities when I called him later. Yes, he would be very pleased indeed. Training Tina, Days 07 I loved watching Tina's tits bounce and jiggle as she worked with the free weights. Her body had a slight sheen from the workout and it took effort on my part to resist throwing her on the floor and fucking her silly. Instead I threw myself into some abdominal crunches. Even after just a few days, I could see the difference in Tina's muscle definition. I hoped she kept up the exercise regime after returning home. I like really ripped women, but tone and firm in the right places is a real turn on. After our run we had a light lunch and then I had Tina take a quick shower before getting dressed for our next adventure. I had her put on a tight, thin, scooped top with spaghetti straps, and a short, light skirt. No bra or underwear. Four inch pumps adorned her feet. She definitely looked slutty dressed like that, but with her eastern European features, Tina also had an exotic quality about her. She was sure to be popular where I was bringing her. In the car Tina looked nervous, and I didn't have to guess why. The thin top clung to her shapely tits, leaving little to the imagination. When she sat down the short skirt hiked up enough to reveal her first class pussy if she kept her legs parted, as she was required to do. In fact, the way she was dressed could easily get her arrested in some places. But not where we were going, fortunately. "You look nervous, slave," I said, glancing at Tina as I drove. "I feel naked, Master," She replied. "Don't worry, you'll soon be in good company," I answered cryptically. "I don't understand, sir." "You will soon enough." After about 30 minutes on the road we arrived at our destination. The building itself was nothing much to look at, and the sign was on the smallish side. It read: House of Breasts Gentleman's Club It Tina a second to realize what kind of place I was taking her to, but when she understood it was a strip club, she looked at me in surprise. Under the circumstances her expression was comical and I chuckled. "Are you expecting me to dance here, Master?" She asked with a trembling voice. "Not today, my pet. Today we are just customers," I answered. Relief flashed across her face, but was quickly replaced by a quizzical look. I opened my door and got out of the car before she could ask me any more questions. There weren't too many other cars in the parking lot so I knew the place wasn't very busy. But I also knew that would change when the business men got off work around four o'clock. For now though, this was just what I wanted. Once inside it was obvious to even the casual observer that the owners had put all the money into the interior. Even though the outside was a little shabby looking, on the inside it was clean and newly decorated. Not fancy by any means, but a nice change from some of the upholstered toilets I'd been in before. In fact, if not for the large central stage and stripper poles you might think this was an ordinary bar. I picked a table near the empty stage. Tina looked distinctly uncomfortable. A waitress appeared before too long. I ordered a beer for myself and a glass of wine for my Croatian slave. As we waited I noticed that some of the other patrons kept looking our way. I guessed that woman don't come in here too often unless they are dancing. Especially hot exotic looking women dressed like my Tina. That's when a familiar voice rang out behind me. "Mind if I join you?" Tina's eye's went wide, but I wasn't surprised. After all, I had invited her. "Please sit down Marie," I answered without turning around. The sexy red-head circled around the table and sat on the other side next to Tina. "So do you come here often?" I asked Marie. She just smiled at my joke as it began to dawn on Tina that I had set this all up. That's when the waitress returned with our drinks and took Marie's order. Tina took a big gulp of her wine and then turned to Marie. "Have you ever been in a place like this before?" She asked. "Yes, a couple of times," Marie answered. "I thought it would be more...sleazy," Tina replied. "This is one of the nicer places," Marie said, "Would you have preferred sleazy?" "No, I mean, maybe. But it's not up to me," Tina responded. "Yes. That's your Master's decision, isn't it?" Marie observed. "How...how did you know?" Tina asked in surprise. With a twinkle in her eye Marie answered, "It's obvious if you know what to look for." I don't think it occurred to Tina that others might know about our relationship without being told. It took her a moment to digest this revelation. Looking around she asked quietly, "Do you think any of these men know?" "Maybe," I answered, "But they sure as hell are wondering how I got to be so lucky to have two such sexy ladies sitting with me." The both smiled broadly and made my cock twitch. Just then the music started and a booming voice announced that the next dancer was "Amber." A twenty-something blond glided out onto the stage dressed as harem girl. She had large tits and was a bit overweight, but still looked pretty hot. Tina tried not to watch, but Marie kept commenting on her performance and pointing out things which repeatedly brought Tina's gaze up to the gyrating woman on the stage. Her act wasn't too bad and I looked forward to seeing what the prime time dancers looked like. When she was down to just her g-string, Marie held up a five dollar bill and Amber made her way over to the edge of the stage. Marie stood up and slipped it under the small band of her g-string, getting a handful of the blond's ass at the same time. This seemed to shock Tina, but I just watched and smiled. After her dance was over and Amber left the stage there was a small break. Marie asked Tina what she thought of Amber's performance. "She is very athletic, but not too graceful," was Tina's opinion. Inwardly I agreed with her. "Can you imagine how erotic it would be to dance like that in front of a crowd of horny men?" Marie asked her. "Oh I could never do that!" Tina exclaimed. "You might be surprised at what you can do. You have an exotic, sexy charm that just oozes out of every pore of your body. I think you'd be a natural," Marie announced. It looked to me like this comment blew Tina away, but she still had an objection. "Don't you think my boobs are too small?" "They're called tits my pet, and yours are the perfect size for you," I chimed in. "It's the shape and how you present them that matters most," Marie added. "Here, I'll show you." Then Marie turned to the nearest table with a couple of young guys drinking beer. "Would you guys do me a favor?" "Sure babe, what do you need?" One of them responded. "Tell me if my friend here has nice enough tits to be a stripper," Marie said and turned back to Tina. "Lift up your shirt and show them, darling." Tina looked quickly to me and I nodded slightly – just enough to tell her that I wanted her to follow Marie's instructions. After only a short pause Tina lifted her shirt up until it was around her neck. As she held it there Marie cupped one soft globe, and held it up for inspection. "So what do you think?" Marie asked. "Does she have it or not?" "Oh yeah, I'd love to see her up on stage," The first one replied. "Fuck, I want a lap dance from the bitch!" The other one said. Marie let go of Tina's tit and allowed her to pull her top back down. I could see that most of the other men in the place were again staring at us, or rather Tina. "It looks like you have some fans already," Marie observed as she looked around. I think that's when Tina realized she was the center of attention. She blushed furiously. Whether from embarrassment or arousal, I wasn't sure. Maybe both. The music started again and Amber danced another set. This time she was dressed as a cowgirl complete with boots and chaps. This routine was a little better than the first one. Perhaps she needed a dance to warm up. Again Marie was talking to Tina during the performance, but I noticed something else. Marie was flirting with her; touching her arms, brushing her hair out of her eyes, and leaning in so close to talk that her lips almost touched Tina's ear. And for her part, Tina wasn't pulling back or resisting Marie's advances. I just watched with growing interest. After Amber was finished with her routine she asked if anybody wanted a lap dance. Marie's hand shot up immediately. I was a little surprised by that, but I was even more surprised when Amber sauntered over and Marie pointed to Tina! I smiled my approval and Tina turned her chair out away from the table. Somebody must have been watching because the song "All She Wants to Do is Dance" started playing. Amber sat down on Tina's lap, facing her and began shaking her tits right in Tina's face with the beat of the music. Tina didn't really know what to do and just sat there with her hands at her side. Marie was watching very intently and her eyes got big when Amber brushed her nipples across Tina's lips. Marie leaned in and said something to the blond grinding away on Tina's lap, but I couldn't tell what it was. A few seconds later Amber started playing with the bottom hem of Tina's shirt. She was saying something to Tina as she slowly lifted it up. I think it was, "Let's see what you've got," or something close to that. By now there were a few more men in the bar than when we arrived, and they were all watching the stripper slowly reveal, again, my sexy slave's fine titties. When they finally came into view there were some appreciative shouts from the men around us. After she had pulled up the top as far as it would go, Amber rubbed her tits up against Tina's. It was a very erotic sight. Tina's jaw was slack and she was looking down at the dance their nipples were making together. Marie had a look of total lust on her face. Finally the song ended and Amber stood up. Marie handed her a couple of bills and she strutted off. I didn't even realize she was going to do another lap dance until I heard the music start again. I was too busy watching Marie and Tina kissing. And I'm not talking your brother-sister type kiss, I'm talking about a full on, open mouth, soul kiss. That was too fucking hot. But what happened next exceeded all my expectations. Marie suddenly stood up without a word and held her hand out to Tina. She took it and the two of them walked hand-in-hand in the direction of the bathrooms. They entered the bathroom and then began one of the longest waits of my life, or so it seemed. It was probably only five minutes. My imagination was running wild thinking about what they were doing in there. I was tempted to peek in on them, but I figured the bouncer would have me by the collar before I even pushed the door open. When they returned, both women had that flushed, just-had-sex look. As they sat down Marie said, "Sorry, but she smells so good that I just had to taste her." "Did you like?" I asked. "Oh yes, she has a delicious pussy." I looked at Tina. "Did you cum?" "Yes Master, she told me to," Tina answered. "OK, as long as you had permission. Is Marie a good pussy licker?" "Oh yes, she is very good. One of the best I've ever had," Tina replied. "Did you return the favor?" "No, I thought I had kept her in there long enough. I didn't want to worry you," Marie answered for her. "Hmmm, we'll have to arrange for you to have some more time with my slave another day," I told her. "I'd like that. Actually I'd love to have her for a whole day," Marie responded. "I'll see what I can do," I said. The place was starting to get too busy for any more games. Tina wasn't ready for that much exposure yet, so we left. In the parking lot the two women had a long lingering goodbye kiss. It was too hot. On the way home Tina described how Marie stripped her in the bathroom. First she pulled off Tina's top and sucked on her tits. Then she pushed up the skirt and lifted Tina onto the counter. Marie practically attacked Tina's shaved pussy with her mouth and tongue. After Tina came there was a small puddle of her juices on the counter. "Even now I can feel it running down the inside of my legs," Tina informed me. "Show me," I ordered her. She lifted her skirt up and spread her sexy legs for me. I looked down, and sure enough I could see wetness glistening on the entire inside of her thigh right down to her knee. The car started wandering off the road and I had to return my attention to my driving. "What do you think of Marie?" I asked my slut. "She's really sweet. I like being with her." "Is she the first female you've been attracted to?" "Yes." "Would you like to spend a day with her?" I asked. " I think so," was her answer. "You aren't sure?" I pressed. "Everything is happening so fast and I've never had these kind of feelings for a woman before," Tina explained. "But she is smart and fun to be with, so..." "Maybe just an afternoon," I interjected. "You know me so well, Master," she sighed. "I'm learning my precious T, I'm learning." At home my wife was already there and had started on supper. Tina whet into the kitchen to help her. I watched them from behind for a little while and couldn't help thinking that the show would be better if they were only wearing aprons. That might fit in with tomorrow's plans, I thought to myself. While we were eating I told Sherry about our day. She seemed quite interested in the strip club and asked quite a few questions. "Do you want to go with next time?" I asked my wife. "Maybe," She responded. "Really?" I asked surprised. "It might be fun," She answered coyly. She had never shown any interest in going to such a place before. In fact, quite the opposite. I didn't push it any further, but I was furiously thinking about the possibilities. I raised the possibility of going out somewhere after supper since it was Friday night, but Sherry was tired from a busy day at work. So I offered to have Tina give her a good rub down. "That sounds like a better idea," My wife agreed. I had Sherry strip down while I pulled a foam mat out of the closet and put it on the floor in the middle of the living room. Then I instructed her to lay face down on it as I retrieved some massage oil. Tina warned us that she had not given a lot of massages, but that she had received a few and would do her best. To her credit, she did a good job for someone without any training. I especially liked it when she was working on Sherry's butt and thighs. After Tina finished with her legs, I had my wife turn over onto her back. I immediately saw that her nipples were erect, so I knew the massage was having the desired effect. Tina started with Sherry's arms and shoulders, but quickly moved down to her chest. Happily she spent a lot of time there, more fondling her tits than massaging them. I was OK with that and from her sighs I think Sherry didn't mind either. Eventually Tina moved down to her stomach and thighs, but strangely she avoided my wife's pussy. She did get close as she slid her hands up and down Sherry's thighs, but she never touched her shaved honey pot as far as I could tell. I think maybe Tina was teasing her. In any event, when she announced she was finished I told Tina to insert her finger into my wife's cunt and tell me if she was wet. Sherry opened her legs slightly and let out a soft moan as Tina slipped her finger inside. "Yes she is, Master," Tina announced. "Is she dripping wet? I want to fuck a dripping wet snatch tonight," I said. "No, she's not that wet," Tina answered. "Then get her that way, slave," I ordered. Tina knew what she needed to do and pushed Sherry's legs open even further. Then she dove in and started licking Sherry's pussy with vigor as she pushed first one, then two fingers into her slick hole. Sherry responded by moaning and pulling on her own nipples. I moved up by my wife's head and started kissing her. I love it when she moans into my mouth as she's being pleasured. It's so erotic. Soon I got to do something even better. I kissed my wife though her first orgasm of the evening. When it was over I looked up and Tina was sitting back on her heels. "She's dripping wet now, Sir," Tina informed me. I didn't really need to be told, but I liked hearing Tina say it anyway. She's so fucking hot. I stripped down and mounted my wife. She was incredibly wet of course, so I slid in to the hilt on the first thrust. Sherry moaned loudly. "God that feels good. I love the feel of your cock inside me," She exclaimed. "Does my slut need to be fucked?" I teased as I held my cock buried deep in her hot pussy. "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck your slut. I need your cock," She begged me. I stroked in and out of her a couple of times and then I stopped and asked, "Do you want my other slut to suck your tits while I fuck your hot cunt?" "Oh yeah, have her suck my tits," My wife answered. "Then order her to do it," I instructed. "Come and suck my tits Tina," Sherry ordered. Tina moved over to one side and started sucking on Sherry's tits as she was told. I was alternating between slamming hard and fast into her, and grinding in slow circles. When I saw her second orgasm building I told Tina to kiss her until she was done coming, but to also keep playing with her tits. Sherry's whole body stiffened as she came and I could hear her moaning into Tina's mouth. I just kept pumping her hot pussy and as her final spasms subsided I hit my climax and blasted my cum deep inside her. "Clean me up, slave," I ordered Tina after I withdrew my slimy cock from my wife's snatch. Tina came to me and immediately bent to her task. In very little time she had my cock and balls completely cleaned of cum and pussy juice. She has such a sweet mouth. "Now suck my cum out of Sherry's cunt, but stay away from her clit. I'm sure it's very sensitive at this point," I told my Croatian slut. Tina moved between my wife's legs and began slurping at the cum that was leaking out. "Use your fingers to scoop out as much as you can," I instructed. After a minute or two she had cleaned out as much as she could and I told her to stop. Then I surprised her by telling her to assume the position. Tina quickly got onto her knees and put her hands behind her back. "So are you ready to begin the submissive slut training?" I asked her. "Master – I don't understand," She stammered. "I thought that's what I had been doing all this week." "No, no. This last week has just been a warm-up. The real training will begin tomorrow if you you think you are ready. But before you answer I want you to have an idea what's ahead," I explained. "You will be fucked every day – by a different cock. Sometimes more than one. You will be made to expose yourself to strangers and perform lewd acts in public. At times you will be forced to have many orgasms, and at others they will be denied you. There will be no tolerance for disobedience or even hesitation when given an order. Punishment will be swift and severe. So I'll ask you again: Are you ready to begin the real training?" Tina only thought about it for a moment before she answered. "Yes Master, I am ready." I pulled her up to her feet and wrapped my arms tightly around her. As I held her I whispered in her ear, "You are a very brave girl. I only hope you don't live to regret your decision." "I can't fail you or my Mark. I can only go forward," She said softly. "Off to bed with you then. You have a busy week ahead of you my pet." When Tina was out of the room I told Sherry, "I will need your help tomorrow." "Whatever you need, my love," She cooed, still basking in the glow of her two orgasms. "I will need you to show Tina what it means to be a submissive slave," I said. She studied my face. "What are you planning?" Training Tina, Days 07 "I think it's time you took the next step in your training, and I think it will be beneficial to Tina as well," I explained. Sherry thought about it for a moment. "Tina may think she's ready, but I'm not sure I am." "Don't worry. I won't ask you to do anything you can't handle," I reassured her. "Trust me." "I can see this is important to you, and I'll do my best," She replied. "That's my girl!" I beamed and sent he off to bed. Then I called Mark and recounted the day's events. "I can't believe how far you have brought her in such a short time!" He exclaimed. "I wish I could be there." "Just one more week my friend," I replied. "And this will be the critical week. If she makes it through she will return to you the same loving wife and mother she was before. But she will also be a completely submissive bitch and a wanton slut." "I can't thank you enough Paul. This is a dream come true for me." "Don't thank me yet. She still has a difficult week ahead of her," I cautioned. "I'm not worried. I know my Tina will make it," He boasted. "We shall see my friend, we shall see." Training Tina, Days 08 The smell of the ham and eggs cooking was making me salivate, but the view was even better. Two sexy asses faced me as Sherry and Tina prepared breakfast wearing nothing but an apron. They were both my slaves for the day and I intended to push them both beyond where they had been before. From her reaction the previous night I wasn't sure if my wife was ready, but when I got out of the shower this morning she was waiting in the submissive position for me. This told me she would go the distance and wouldn't disappoint me. I wanted to hug her and tell her how much I loved her, but instead I told her to get her ass in the kitchen and start breakfast. I had only left out out an apron for Tina, and she knew what to do. She immediately went into the kitchen to help Sherry when she came upstairs. At the table I had the women leave their aprons on. It was fun seeing little fleeting glimpses of their tits as we ate. Although neither of them did more than pick at their food. They must have been nervous about what was to come. After breakfast was cleaned up I had my slaves remove their aprons and assume the position in the middle of the living room. "OK, today is training day number one for trainee Tina. As I did a week ago I am going to use Sherry to help teach you how to be an obedient slut and a submissive bitch. Watch how she behaves and obeys me, and does so happily," I explained. "I will, Sir," Tina replied. "Before we can play we must get our work done first. There are chores to do and then after that grocery shopping. I also want you two to make cupcakes for a special guest tonight. So let's get going," I said. It was fun watching my two wenches doing the housework in the nude. To make it interesting I would stop one of them occasionally to play with her tits or finger her snatch. My plan was to keep them aroused all day and then put the second part of my plan into motion after supper. I let them wear a short one-piece dress and shoes to go to the grocery store, but nothing else. I drove us to one of those large warehouse type stores where Sherry and I don't normally shop. I didn't want to make it impossible for her to go to our neighborhood store again. Whenever possible I took the opportunity to squeeze an ass or lift a dress to expose a bald pussy. I even managed to slip a finger up Tina's sweet twat in the meat department. It seemed like an appropriate enough location for that activity. I think a few other customers caught glimpses of our fun, but I know one of the stock boys saw me lift Sherry's dress up to expose her ass. We didn't get thrown out, but by the time we were finished shopping both women were blushing. I didn't need it, but it was nice to have confirmation that my actions were having the desired effect. Back home I had them remove their dresses and put the groceries away. Then they donned their aprons again and got busy making the cupcakes. When that was done I spread some of the excess frosting on Sherry's tits and had Tina lick it all off. I really enjoyed this, and I know my wife did too because her nipples were hard little pebbles when Tina was finished. Then I reversed the action. If anything it was even hotter watching Sherry go after Tina's tits, maybe because I knew she wasn't as comfortable with girl-on-girl sex as Tina was. Then it was time to get supper going. I seared some steaks on the grill while the women made a pasta salad. It was a traditional American meal, simple but filling. After we were done eating I helped clean up and then had my two slaves assume the position. "Now it's time for some games and instruction. Sherry, go get your biggest dildo," I ordered. "Yes Master," She said and quickly stood up. When she returned she was holding a large flesh colored, cock shaped dildo. She stopped in front of me and looked down. "Go lay down in the front yard and fuck yourself with it." My wife gave me a startled look, but hardly hesitated before she turned around and walked away. She went down the stairs and was pulling the outside door open when I spoke again. "Stop! Come back," I called out. I heard the door close, but to her credit Sherry made no other noises. I don't know if she guessed that was just a test and that I had no intention of exposing her like that in our own neighborhood. There might be children around, after all. But if she did, she never showed it. When she had returned to the living room I had her put the dildo on the coffee table and then I had another task for her. I handed her a piece of paper and said, "This is Frank's phone number. I want you to call him. Tell him who you are and say that you are very horny and really need his cock right now. Tell him only his cock will satisfy you. Then ask him to come over." She took the piece of paper from me, and with trembling hands dialed the phone. "Frank, this is Sherry...Well Frank, I couldn't stop thinking about you after we ran into you the other day...Um, thank you, that's sweet of you to say...So the problem is, I'm really horny right now...Yes, and I could use your cock right now...Yes I'm serious. I need your cock. Only yours can satisfy me...Yes...Right now...OK, see you in ten minutes...Bye." Sherry put down the phone and said in a small voice, "He'll be here in ten minutes." "Very good, slut. When he gets here I want you to greet him at the door. You will give him a big kiss and rub his cock. Then bring him up here," I ordered. "Do you understand?" "Yes Master," Sherry replied. "Tina, I want you to play with Sherry's nipples and get them nice and hard for Frank. There's nothing better than being greeted by a sexy woman with her nipples sticking out." Tina stood up and did as she was told. It didn't take her long to get my wife's nipples hard and standing out nicely. I told Tina to keep them that way until Frank arrived. By the time the doorbell rang Tina was alternately sucking on them and Sherry was squirming under the stimulation. I gave her bare ass a playful slap as she headed for the door. "Hello there sexy, you weren't kidding were you?" I heard Frank say as soon as the door was opened. Next was the sound of footsteps on the landing followed by the door closing. Then there was silence for a few moments. I guessed that Sherry was giving him a long kiss as I had instructed. Finally multiple footsteps on the stairs sounded out and my naked wife appeared followed by Frank. By then I was sitting in the easy chair with Tina in my lap. "Looks like you have a party going here," Frank said. "No, just a normal Saturday evening," I replied. "Lucky bastard if that's true," He countered. I laughed. "Sit down and enjoy the view." Frank sat down on the sofa. I had not given Sherry permission to sit, and like a good slave she remained standing. I hoped that Tina noticed that little detail. "Sherry, turn around slowly so that Frank can get a good look." As my wife slowly circled in place I asked Frank, "So do you like what you see?" "Fuck yeah, she's as hot as I imagined," He answered. "If I recall, you had a thing for her in High School," I commented. "Yeah, but I never thought I ever get to see her like this," Frank replied. "I'll bet you've dreamed of getting your cock in her pretty mouth, eh?" "For starters." "Well then today is your lucky day. Sherry, give Frank a blow job," I ordered firmly. This was the real test. Would she hesitate, or even refuse? To my delight she immediately got down on her knees between his legs and started unbuckling his pants. The sound of his zipper being pulled down thundered in my ears. He lifted his hips when she started pulling on his jeans. Frank had always bragged about being well endowed, but even I was surprised when his huge cock sprang free. It had to be at least eight inches long but not much thicker than mine. Sherry pulled his pants down to his ankles and then wrapped her hands around his massive manhood. I watched in fascination as my wife first licked his cock and then took it into her mouth. Frank threw his head back and moaned out loud. Sherry bobbed up and down and slurped greedily on Frank's prick like it was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted. Earlier I had strategically placed a small but powerful digital camera on the end table next to the chair I was sitting in. I picked it up now and took several pictures of my wife sucking another man's cock. "See how joyously she sucks his cock?" I asked Tina quietly. "Like it's the most wonderful thing she's ever had in her mouth." "Yes Master," She whispered. "So does she have a sweet mouth or what Frank?" "Oh fuck yeah. She's a fucking expert cock sucker," Frank answered. "How would you like to try her pussy?" I asked him. "God yes, I've been waiting years to fuck this bitch," He gasped. "You heard the man, slut. Get up there and fuck that big cock," I told my wife. She stood up and climbed onto his lap. I could hear her gasp as she slowly impaled herself on his hot prick. She stopped before she had taken it all the way in and reversed direction. After she had lifted almost all the way off of him, she pushed back down. She must have been very wet because this time she took it all in. She had his entire cock inside her. "Oh fuck that feels great!" Frank exclaimed. "Better than I thought it'd be." I took more pictures. I wanted a record of the first time she fucked another man as my submissive slave. It was an incredible turn-on for me. Sherry started a nice rhythm on Frank's cock and he busied himself with sucking on her hard nipples. The sound of their bodies slapping together, Sherry's moaning, and Frank's slurping on her tits filled the room. After about five minutes of this action Sherry suddenly stiffened up and had a shuddering orgasm. When she recovered, Frank had her get off of him and lay on her back. He took off his shoes and pants so that he could fuck her properly. He pushed her legs up and back, opening up her puffy wet snatch. He fed his cock into her drooling hole and pushed in to the hilt. Then he began really pounding her, making Sherry's tits jiggle and bounce. I took more pictures of course. I got up to get a closer look. Standing right beside the sofa next to my wife as Frank jackhammered into her sopping hole, I ordered Tina to take my cock out and suck it. I took some closeup pictures of Frank's huge cock slamming into Sherry's red swollen pussy. I started to get close to coming, but so was Frank. Sherry beat both of us and squealed as another gut wrenching orgasm swept over her. This set Frank off as he pulled out of her and blew his load onto her tits and belly. She looked so nasty with another man's cum running down her tits and pooling up in the valley between them, that I couldn't hold off anymore either. "I'm going to cum! Jack me off onto her face," I gasped. Tina pulled off my cock and aimed it at my wife's face. She only had to jack it a couple of times and my climax ripped through me. My first shot hit her in the forehead and hair. The second one landed on her nose and cheek, while the third hit her chin. When the aftershocks of my orgasm subsided I picked the camera off the floor and took several pictures of my cum covered wife, Frank's semi hard tool laying on her pussy still oozing his man juice onto her hairless mound. I ordered Tina to suck me dry and put my cock back into my pants. When she finished with that I had her do the same for Frank since Sherry still looked pretty wiped out. "Tina, go put on your green dress and some heels. We have places to go and people to see," I told her. While she did that I told Frank that he's welcome to stay as long as he wishes and to enjoy Sherry as much as he wants. "Follow his orders as if they were mine, slave," I told my wife. She looked at me with a mixture of lust and fear, but didn't refuse. "Yes Master," was her only response. I was extremely pleased. Tina returned dressed exactly as I had instructed. I could tell she had not put on a bra, but I had her show me her pussy so that I could verify she had not put on panties. "Very good slave, now come with me," I said to Tina. "See you later Frank. Have fun. Take more pictures if you want, I'll give you copies for a memento." I knew Sherry wouldn't like that last part; she didn't even like me having nude pictures of her. But she was my submissive slave today and didn't have any choice in the matter. On the way to our destination I asked Tina what she thought of Sherry's performance. "She was so hot. I couldn't believe how sexy it was when she came," Tina answered. "What did you think of Frank's cock?" "It was beautiful, but kind of scary. I think it was even bigger than Marc's." "So the size scared you?" I asked. "A little, yes. If he's not careful, a man with a cock that big could cause a lot of pain," Tina responded. "I suppose that's true. You better hope that Frank is careful," I replied. "Is Frank going to fuck me, Master?" "Yes, but not today." I pulled into one of the local apartment complexes and parked the car. At the security entrance I pressed the button to ring the apartment belonging to the people we had come to see. A woman answered, "Yes?" "Tina is here to play," I announced. The security door latch buzzed and I pulled it open. We walked down the hall and past several doors before I stopped at one and knocked softly. The door opened and when Tina opened it she was surprised at who she saw. "Hello again," Amanda greeted us. "Please come in." As we walked into the main living area Tim walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist. "Oh, you're here already. Sorry, I just got out of the shower," He explained. "Tim is obsessed with being clean," Amanda informed us. "Nothing wrong with being clean. Just let me get dressed," Tim replied. "Why bother?" Amanda asked. "It's not like you'll stay that way for long." "If it would make you feel better, I can have Tina take off her dress," I offered. Tim grinned, "That would be great!" I turned to Tina and said, "Take off the dress, slut." I was so proud when she immediately pulled the thin dress up over her head and handed it to me. "Is that better?" I asked Tim. "Oh, he likes it," Amanda said as she pointed down at his towel. Tim's erection was obvious. "OK guys, Tina is your plaything now. Have fun," I announced. "What are YOU going to do?" Tim asked. "I'm just going to hang around to make sure she obeys your every command. I'll just be a fly on the wall," I answered. "She'll do whatever we tell her to do?" Amanda asked. "As long as it's not illegal," I answered. Amanda quickly took charge, ordering Tina to suck her boyfriend's cock as she pulled the towel off of him. Tina got on her knees and first smeared Tim's precum all over her face. Then she took his cock into her mouth began giving Tim a blow job. Amanda provided encouragement and running commentary. "Yeah, suck his cock good, slut. I want to see him shoot his jizz into your mouth. You're such a horny bitch, I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?" Tina nodded her head as best she could without taking Tim's cock out of her mouth. "Did you see that honey, the nasty slut wants to eat your cum," Amanda continued. "Look at her go. You can tell she loves to suck cock. Only a dirty slut loves to suck cock like that. I'll bet she has lots of experience too." Amanda started slapping Tina's ass as she squatted there in front of her boyfriend. Not hard, just enough to make it sting a little, it seemed to me. "Come on, make him cum now. I want to watch him pump his cum into your mouth and then I want to watch you swallow it," Amanda told Tina. "Then you can do the same for me." That was all it took for Tim. He suddenly stiffened up and grunted, "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Amanda watched in fascination as her boyfriend unloaded his man juice into Tina's mouth. My slave did her part and swallowed it all. After she was finished milking out every last drop from Tim's cock, Amanda had her open her mouth to prove that she had eaten all his cum. Apparently Amanda didn't allow Tim to cum in her mouth. "Wow, you are one nasty bitch. Now let's see how good you are at eating pussy," Amanda said as she led Tina to the sofa. She quickly pulled off her clothes and laid back on the sofa. Then she pointed to her snatch and said, "Go to it. Make me cum." Tina quickly complied and was soon going at Amanda's juicy snatch with vigor. I was a little surprised at her apparent enthusiasm given her more timid performances previously. It seemed to me that she had indeed learned something from my wife earlier; a good slut should always act like she is having the time of her life, regardless of her true feelings. A truly great slut loves all sex and never needs to fake it. Neither of my slaves was at that level yet, but I had high hopes for both of them. All the girl on girl action revived Tim's cock and he moved behind Tina. For her part, my slave didn't miss a beat when Tim pushed his cock into her dripping cunt. For several minutes Tim pounded Tina from behind while she brought his girlfriend closer and closer to orgasm with her tongue and fingers. The sounds and smells of sex filled the small room. It was intoxicating. Finally Amanda moaned and thrashed wildly as she came, flooding Tina's face with her juices. Tim continued fucking Tina from behind until Amanda got off the sofa and stood up. Then Tim flipped Tina over onto her back and mounted her again. Amanda played with Tina's tits, pinching her nipples hard while she slapped Tim's ass. Within minutes Tina was squealing and coming hard. "I think this girl likes being fucked," Amanda observed. "Do you like getting fucked by my boyfriend, bitch?" "Oh yes!" Tina exclaimed. "I thought so. You're just a horny cock hound, aren't you?" Amanda accused her. "Yes," Tina admitted. "A dirty slut that will do anything for your master; have sex with anyone he wishes," Amanda continued. "Yes, I will do anything for my master." Amanda walked over to me as her boyfriend continued his assault on my slave's hot pussy. "How did you get such power over her?" Amanda wanted to know. "She asked me to be her master," I said simply. "Really? That's very interesting," She replied and looked me over carefully then turned around and shouted at Tim, "Hey save me some of that, I need a good fucking too." Tim stopped and pulled out of Tina. Amanda had her move down on the sofa and then she positioned her pussy right over Tina's head. Tim, straddling Tina's body, proceeded to fuck his girlfriend from behind as Tina licked both of them from underneath. She would work on Amanda's clit for a while, and then switch to licking Tim's cock as it plunged in and out of Amanda's wet snatch. A couple of times Tina tried to suck on his balls, but Tim didn't seem to want to stop fucking Amanda so she was only marginally successful. It didn't take too long for Amanda to cum again, but Tim just kept going. He was a real stud. I could see why Amanda was with him. Finally after about a half hour and several more orgasms from Amanda, Tim pulled out and emptied his seed into Tina's mouth again. And just like before, she ate it all. Amanda and Tim decided to take a bathroom break and get something to drink. They both put on robes, but left Tina naked. I was curious how things were going with Frank and Sherry, so I called the house. For a moment I thought it would go over to voice mail, but it was picked up just in time. "Hello," Frank answered. "Hey Frank, how's it going with my slut?" I asked. "It's going (grunt) great, man. She's (grunt) quite the lay," He said breathlessly. "It sounds like she's keeping you busy," I observed. "She's a god damned (grunt) fucking machine," He gasped. "I've never met a woman that loves to fuck so much!" Training Tina, Days 08 Amanda and Tim were finished with their break and were tying Tina up with some silk scarves. "If she's too much for you I can send some guys over to help," I quipped. "Don't worry, (grunt) I can handle it," Frank responded. They were tying her spread-eagled to the coffee table, face up. I was curious as to what they were planning. "Well give me a call if you need anything," I said to Frank. "Sure, OK. Bye." Satisfied that my wife was in good hands (literally), I turned my attention back to the scene in front of me. Amanda was putting clamps on Tina's erect nipples while her partner was slipping a bullet shaped vibrator into her slutty fuck hole. Tina moaned when the vibrator was turned on. "What a slut," Tim exclaimed. "We should get one of our own." "Aren't I enough for you?" Amanda teased. "I was thinking she'd be more for you, given how much you are enjoying this," Tim answered. "Yeah, sure," was Amanda's retort. Then Amanda shucked off her robe and stood over Tina's head. As she lowered herself onto my slave's face I thought she was looking to get her pussy licked again, but Amanda had other ideas. "Lick my asshole you horny bitch, and maybe I'll let you cum again," Amanda told her. I didn't know this young woman was so kinky, but it was a pleasant surprise. There was no way to tell what Tina thought about this development because her face was full of Amanda's cute ass. "Oh god, she's licking my asshole, Tim!" Amanda cried out. "And it feels so fucking good!" "That is so hot," Tim replied. "Should I reward the cunt?" "I don't care what you do as long as she doesn't stop," Amanda answered as she twisted and pulled on her own nipples. Tim started licking Tina's slit as he continued to pump the plastic vibrator in and out of her dripping snatch. Amanda had her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her legs were trembling. She stopped pulling on her nipples reached down to stroke her clit. "Oh fuck! The slut is making me cum again!" Amanda wailed. Then she began shaking and convulsing as her orgasm swept over her. Amanda collapsed on top of Tina and Tim had to help her up. It looked like she drenched Tina's neck and upper chest with her pussy juice. Some of it had pooled up in the hollow of her neck under her Adam's apple. "Now it's time to make our toy cum," Amanda said to Tim. "Fuck her good my love." Tim didn't need to be told twice and lost no time pushing his reinvigorated cock into Tina's sodden cunt. He started fucking her hard making her tits bounce. This caused the nipple clamps to jump around as well, and made moan loudly. Or maybe it was the way Tim was slamming into her tender pussy. Either way I'm sure the neighbors knew someone was getting a good fucking. "That's it, make her cum," Amanda encouraged. Tina didn't last much longer and was soon squirming in orgasm under Tim's assault. He didn't stop or even slow down; he just continued to plow into her spasming cunt. As soon as she recovered from that one I could see that another was building. Tied down the way she was, she had no choice but to enjoy it. Although I doubted she would object anyway. "She's going to cum again, the slut!" Amanda marveled. "Keep fucking her." "No problem," Tim grunted. A bead of sweat rolled down his nose and dripped onto Tina's chest, followed by another and another. I would be pretty tired by now, but Tim had great stamina and continued pounding Tina's twat mercilessly. Soon she was shaking and crying out in orgasm again. "Fuck, she's gushing all over my cock," Tim exclaimed. "It's dripping off the fucking table." Amanda leaned over Tina. "Are you loving my Tim's cock, bitch?" "God, yes," She groaned in answer. "Tell him how much you love his cock," Amanda ordered. "I love your cock Master Tim. It feels so good fucking me, fucking my married pussy," Tina managed to get out between thrusts which were taking her breath away. "Do you want to cum again, bitch?" Tim asked. "Oh yes, make me cum," Tina answered. "What a greedy cunt," Amanda said. "Beg for it, slut," Tim ordered, "Beg me to make you cum." "Oh please Master Tim, make me cum again. I need it so badly. Please make me cream all over your cock again," Tina begged convincingly. Tim actually picked up the pace and really began hammering her. I was afraid this might be a little to rough for her, but she seemed to enjoy it even more the harder he fucked her. Tina kept begging him to fuck her and make her cum. In another minute or so she got her wish and had an explosive orgasm that seemed to roll in waves over her whole body for at least a half a minute. I noticed that Amanda was now working the vibrator in and out of her own pussy with one hand and was rubbing her clit with the other as she watched Tim and Tina. I was tempted to pull my cock out as well, but resisted. I had other plans yet for the evening and unlike Tim I couldn't get it up six times a day anymore. A few minutes later the small apartment was orgasm central. Tina was first with another explosive climax, followed quickly by Amanda who was holding the vibrator directly on her clit. I think all the female moaning and squealing was too much for Tim and he shot his load deep inside my slave's cunt. Soon all I could hear was heavy breathing and contented sighs. "Are you sure you can't leave her here for a couple of days?" Amanda asked. "Sorry," I replied. "Should we untie her?" Tim asked his girl. "I don't know," Amanda answered, "I think she looks hot there, like she's just waiting to get fucked." "We should invite some friends over," Tim suggested. Amanda chuckled. "Yeah, we could charge admission." I didn't think that was a good idea, but it didn't seem like they were serious, so I remained silent. Tina's eyes got wide though, so she must have thought they meant it. "We probably don't have that much time, though, do we?" Tim asked as he glanced my way. I shook my head. "Then I guess we should untie her," Amanda sighed. When her bindings were removed Tina sat up and rubbed her wrists. She looked a little sore, but otherwise in good shape. When Tina picked up her dress to put it back on, Amanda stopped her. "I think a slut like you should dress more like one," She said. "What do you have in mind?" I asked. Amanda disappeared into the bedroom and emerged a minute later holding some clothes. "I think this should fit," she said and handed Tina a thin orange tube top. It fit her like a glove, perfectly outlining her fine tits and perky nipples. She actually looked more indecent wearing it than going topless. The second thing Amanda handed her was a black mini-skirt. This was a good two inches shorter than the dress Tina had arrived in. If she bent over half her ass and her cunt lips would be showing. After she put it on I had her bend over at the waist, just to find out for sure. I was right. What a fantastic view. I thanked Amanda for the change of clothing and we took our leave of the lusty young couple. On the way out to the car Tina's tits threatened to pop out of the tube top and the skirt wanted to ride up even further. She kept trying to adjust them, but this got annoying. "Stop playing with your clothes," I ordered. "If your tits pop out you can put them back in, but let the skirt do what it wants." That should keep things interesting, I thought. I wanted to reward Tina for following orders so well, so I took her to a bar that features a large dance floor and is known for the wild behavior of the patrons. People went there for some dirty dancing and to play sexy games. The management was generally tolerant of woman flashing lots of skin, as long as they didn't strip completely. I'd seen plenty of simulated sex on the dance floor, and even real sex a couple of times. Being a Saturday night it was quite busy, and I was not able to find an empty table. But Tina's attire attracted plenty of attention and it wasn't long before a group of three young men invited us to join them at their table near the dance floor. The music was too loud for any real conversation, so all we did was shout out brief introductions. To be honest, I don't even remember their names. It wasn't long before one of them asked Tina to dance. I gave her an approving nod, and off they went. I exchanged a few shouted sentences with the other two men, but for the most part all three of us were watching the gyrating couples on the dance floor. I was trying to keep track of Tina, of course. For the most part I was able to keep an eye on her, however there were a few times when they disappeared in the crowd for a little while. Her dance partner was pretty restrained during the first dance, probably trying to figure out how much he could get away with. The second song had a faster beat and I saw one of Tina's tits pop out a couple of times, and she just tucked it back in without breaking her dancing rhythm. I think this emboldened her partner to try to see if he could get it to happen again because he put her into a spin. But instead of making her tits pop out, this caused her skirt to fly up and expose her bare ass and pussy. He must have liked what he saw because he did it two more times before the song ended. After that they played a slower song and the two of them moved closer. He started with just putting his hands under her skirt onto her bare ass. But before long he was flipping her skirt up so everybody else could see, and slipping his hand between them to play with her pussy. For a while he also had his hand inside her tube top. When that song ended they headed back to the table. We had fresh drinks waiting for them and Tina took a big slug of her wine. After only a couple of minutes one of the other men asked her to dance. She accepted with a big sexy smile and off they went. The guy who had just finished dancing with her leaned into his friend and said something to him that I couldn't hear, but I did lip read the words "Fucking hot," too which I agreed. Tina was all that and more. I returned my attention to the dance floor. It didn't take me long to find my slave and her new friend; they were the center of attention. There was a hot Latin beat thumping out of the sound system and everybody was bumping and grinding in a very saucy way, but Tina and her partner were the most outrageous. He was behind her, grinding his cock into her firm ass while he reached around and openly fondled her tits. Tina had her hands on his hips as if to encourage him. Most of the onlookers were watching them, as were some of the other dance couples. It wasn't long before the stranger had pulled Tina's tube top down and exposed her tits to everyone in the place. She tried to pull it back up, but her caught her hands and forced them back onto his hips. He held them there for a moment while he spoke into her ear. When he released her hands, she didn't move them. I wondered what he had said to her. Next he turned his attention to her pussy, rubbing it and obviously finger fucking her under the super short mini skirt, which didn't hide much. When the song ended he had given up all pretense of dancing and was dry humping Tina from behind while he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her wet snatch. Her tits were bouncing and her head was thrown back on his shoulder, but I thought they were getting too much attention, so I motioned for them to return to the table. Tina pulled her tube top back up and the couple returned to our table. She looked flushed and sexually aroused. The third young man wasted no time in taking her out to the dance floor. It was a slower dance and he immediately pulled her body in close to his. He was sucking on her ear and kissing her so I didn't realize at first that he had his hand between their bodies. I couldn't see exactly what he was doing, but it wasn't too hard to guess. Especially when Tina buried her head in his shoulder and started stumbling. She was a great dancer and the only thing that could throw her off was an orgasm. He held her up until she recovered enough to walk. But they didn't head in our direction, instead the stranger guided Tina to the back of the club. As far as I knew the only thing back there was a locked door marked "Employees Only" and an exit which lead out into a dirty alley. I took off after them. As I got within eyesight of the large exit door I just caught it slamming shut. I quickly closed the distance and pushed it open, the old hinges groaning in protest. The young man was saying something to Tina, but was startled as I burst into the alley. "What the?" He sputtered. "What's going on here?" I interrupted. I was looking directly at Tina and she was the first to answer me. "He wanted a blow job..." I turned to the young man and asked, "Is this true?" By this time his two friends had joined us in the dingy alley and he must have felt emboldened. "That's right," He replied indignantly, adding quickly, "But I didn't force her. She wanted to." I turned back to face my slave. "I'm disappointed Tina, you should know better." Tina looked at the ground in submission. Too little too late, I thought as I turned to the three young men. From the look in their eyes I could see they were looking for an escape, so I put them at ease. "I'm sorry guys. Normally my pet knows she must get permission before sucking a man off. All the dancing and wine must have gone to her head. Please let me make it up to you," I said to the trio of astonished lads. "Tina, get those clothes off," I ordered. When she didn't move fast enough I barked, "Now!" When she started removing her shoes I told her to keep them on since they made her look more like the slut she was. Then I ordered her to get down on her knees. She looked at the dirty ground and hesitated. One of the strangers gallantly offered his shirt, but I tossed her tube top and mini skirt on the ground instead. "You won't be needing those anymore tonight," I commented. "Now get down and start sucking some cock." Tina complied immediately and was soon slobbering on the cock of the guy that had originally brought her out into the alley. His two friends had their dicks out in no time, and since they were standing so close to her, I ordered the slut to jack them off while they waited for her magic mouth. The first guy came in a minute or two and Tina immediately started on the next one. He lasted a lot longer and I was afraid number three would cum before he felt her tongue on his manhood, but she must have sensed he was ready because she switched and took him in her mouth before number two was finished. Sure enough, it was only about twenty seconds later and she was taking his full load of man juice into her ready mouth. Then she returned to the second man again. By the time she had finished him off she had been sucking cock for at least fifteen minutes. I was sure her jaw, knees, and back were a bit sore. But her punishment was not yet complete. "Thanks for the blow job," One of the young men said as they headed down the alley, "You have a great whore there." "She's a slut, not a whore," I responded. "What's the difference?" Another one threw over his shoulder as he walked away. "Whores get paid," I answered to their backs. They shrugged their shoulders, laughed and walked off. I took Tina by the hand and started down the alley in the other direction. Tina looked back longingly at her discarded clothing, still laying in the dirt. "That shit's soiled now," I informed her. "Can't have my slut walking around in filthy clothes." The alley dumped out onto a side street that looked like it didn't get too much traffic. At least not at that time of the night. We followed a cracked sidewalk along the side of the building, the thumping bass of the music leaking though the brick wall. The light was dim here, but as we came around to the front where the parking lot was located, the lighting was much better. And there were always some people coming and going from the busy establishment. I put my arm around her waist to give her some courage and we stepped around the corner. I felt Tina shudder as we took our first steps out in the open. I didn't hurry, although I knew she would probably run if I let her. A young couple was just entering the building, but they didn't see us. We actually made it about half way to where my car was parked when another car came down the row we were walking up. It stopped suddenly, leaving us bathed in the stark brilliance of it's headlights. We were not blocking the way, so I just continued walking. Tina was trembling now, but managed to keep moving. When we got along side the car, the window was rolled down. There was a 30 something couple inside watching us intently. "Very nice," The man said. "Thank you," I replied and turned Tina to face him full on. "Thank the man for the compliment, slave." "Thank you, Sir," Tina squeeked. "She's still in training," I explained. "You're doing fine honey," The woman remarked. We turned and continued on in the direction of our car. Just before we got there another car came up from behind us. I think they were leaving. It stopped just after they passed us. Then the reverse lights came on and it slowly backed up until it was right next to me. The passenger window rolled down and a very young man, probably only 18 or 19 leaned out. "That's one hot looking woman you have there," He said. "Want to party with us tonight?" "Another time lads. We have other plans," I answered. "Aw, come on. We'll show her a real good time," He boasted. "I'm sure you would, and if I didn't have other plans I might take you up on your generous offer," I explained. "But we have to go now." As we were talking I had continued walking towards my car and now we were there. I reached in my pocket and hit the remote door unlock. The car responded by unlocking all the doors and flashing the headlights. Fortunately they didn't press the issue and drove away. Inside the car Tina blew out her breath as I pulled out of the parking lot. I hadn't realized she was holding it. "I was afraid for a second that you might want me to have sex with those boys," She confessed. "I know what you are ready for and what you are not," I replied, "And you are not ready for something like that. Yet." "I'm glad you know me so well, Sir." "Did you cum on the dance floor with that last man?" I asked. "Yes Master, I couldn't help myself," Tina answered with a small voice. "Understandable considering the circumstances, so I won't punish you for that," I replied. "You did well tonight except for the one mistake." "Thank you Sir." "Now sit up straight and turn your body towards the window so if anybody looks in they will be able to see your tits clearly," I ordered. She complied immediately. I knew at this time of night it was unlikely anybody would be able to see anything inside the car, especially while we were moving. When we got closer to home where the streets were pretty well lit and we were moving slower, someone might be able to make out that Tina was flashing them her tits. But then again, not too many people were out walking around my neighborhood at that time and most people aren't too observant. Still, the possibility that it could happen still made it exciting. When we arrived home, Sherry was not in the living room so I checked out our bedroom. I found her there sprawled out naked on the bed sleeping. Her pussy was puffy and red and still leaking cum. There was a huge wet spot on the sheet and a hand written sign made from a piece of printer paper that read "All fucked out." The camera I had left was sitting on my desk, so I plugged it into the computer and downloaded over a hundred pictures from it. As I started looking at them I got undressed and had Tina sit on my cock, facing the computer screen. She slowly fucked me as we looked at the pictures of my wife having sex with my friend Frank. We were well into the photos that were taken after Tina and I had left when I came across one that surprised me. It was one of Sherry standing naked next to a young black man! Training Tina, Days 08 Where had he come from? Frank must have invited him over. I hadn't told him he could do that, but then again, I didn't said he couldn't either. This was something I had not anticipated, but it was incredibly arousing. I knew my wife was curious about black men and I have always fantasized about watching her go black. I would rather have witnessed it "live", but the pictures were still pretty fucking hot. I only made it through about half of them before I had a fantastic orgasm and blew my load deep into Tina's hot pussy. That's when I realized that we were not the only ones in the room. I spun us around in the chair and discovered my wife watching us. "Having fun?" She asked. "You know it," I answered. "I was just going to take a shower and I heard you in here," Sherry explained. "It was hot watching you fuck Tina while looking at my pictures." "I need one too, and so does Tina," I replied. "I think we'll join you." We have an extra large tub with two shower heads in the master bath, so there was plenty of room for all three of us. I had the two women soap each other down; that's always a fun show to watch. Then after they had rinsed off I ordered them to wash me. I was hard again, amazingly, so I alternated fucking them both under the dual spray. But I outlasted the hot water, so we had to quit before I could cum. After we were dried off I realized I was just too tired for any more sex. Getting old sucks. I put Tina to bed and called Mark to recount his wife's day. He was very excited by what he heard, to say the least. He kept asking questions and would have kept me up all night long if I hadn't begged off pleading exhaustion. I finally joined my wife who had thankfully replaced all the soiled sheets. "I was surprised you let Frank bring over another guy," Sherry said as we spooned. "So was I," I muttered. "What?" "Did you like my surprise?" I asked, letting her continue to think I had planned it all along. "I wasn't sure at first when I heard Frank inviting Rudy over on the phone," She answered. "But when he got here and I saw he was black..." Sherry has told me before that she wished she had gotten the chance to fuck a black man at least once in her life. "Was he hot?" I asked. "I thought so," She answered. "It looked like he fucked the hell out of you," I commented. "Oh yeah. He came three times and it took longer each time," She responded. "How many times did you cum?" "Oh god, I lost count." "Make a guess," I pressed. Sherry sighed. "Probably ten or twelve. I didn't keep track; I was pretty distracted at the time." "So it sounds like he knew what he was doing," I remarked. "Oh yeah. That boy knows how to fuck, no question about that." "So you wouldn't mind a repeat performance." "If that's what you want," My wife answered. Despite her answer I knew that she was looking forward to fucking Rudy again. And next time I would be there to watch. I hoped that I now had her hooked on fucking other men, because in real life it was even hotter in than in my fantasies. I thought about what was next for her and my slave Tina. As I fell asleep I pondered on how good life was, especially for a man with two willing sex slaves. Yes, life was good indeed. Training Tina, Days 09 Day 9 On Sunday morning we all slept in until nine o'clock since we had a very busy Saturday evening. I decided to let the women choose what they wanted to wear and just have a lazy morning. To my delight Tina decided to wear just a short, light robe and Sherry put on one of my dress shirts. This gave me fleeting glances of their naked bodies for the next few hours, which I enjoyed immensely. After a late lunch I announced that Tina would be spending the afternoon with a new friend who would provide her with some unique training. This would also give Sherry and I some quality time together alone. To this end I had Tina get dressed in a short blue teddy and a pair of heels. This wasn't my idea, it was the request of our mutual friend, however I did approve. While she was waiting to be picked up I'm sure Tina was curious who would show up, but to her credit she didn't ask. Finally the doorbell rang and I went to answer the door, leaving Tina sitting in the living room. When I escorted her upstairs and Tina saw who it was her face brightened up. "Marie!" She squeaked. Marie held her arms out and Tina jumped up to give her a long embrace. "I'm happy to see you too," Marie said. "We are going to have such fun today!" Tina looked absolutely radiant as they left and I knew she was in good hands. Then Sherry and I spent a good hour making slow, tender love. After the previous evening I wanted to show her in no uncertain way that I still adored her and that would never change. Then we talked for a long time about her experience with Frank and his black friend. She told me that she wasn't sure she could go through with it -- having sex with another man -- until right up to the very moment that she started sucking Frank's cock. At that moment all the fear and apprehension disappeared and her pent up arousal and curiosity took over. She admitted that it was some of the best sex she'd ever had and was looking forward to similar adventures in the future now that she knew I really was turned on by it and not jealous. I told her I was really happy to hear that because I already had something planned for her. She wasn't sure if she was ready for something like that so soon, but when I explained what I had in mind, she didn't raise any more objections. In fact, I think she liked the idea a great deal. So as the afternoon turned late I had Sherry shower and shave her pussy smooth. Then I had her put on a push-up bra, thong panties, and a tight salmon colored dress that showed off her curves. A pair of heels finished the look. She looked classy, but sexy too. She packed a small overnight bag and left around five o'clock. A couple of hours later Marie returned Tina to me. She was not wearing the teddy anymore. Instead she had on a black leather and chain outfit that didn't hide very much. And Marie was leading her by a leash clipped to her collar, which now looked dainty compared to the rest of her outfit. I wondered what my neighbors thought. Although it was dusk outside, there was still enough light to see the two of them clearly as Marie led her from the car to the front door. "Was she a good bitch for you?" I asked Marie. "Oh yes," Marie answered, "She was a very good girl." "Good to hear," I replied. "Did she learn anything new?" "Oh yes, I think you will find that I have returned her better trained than when she left," Marie said. "Wonderful! Thank you for taking care of my slut today." "It was my pleasure, believe me," Marie responded. "Let me know if you need more help with her training." "I will," I promised and saw her to the door. "Well now, I think you have a lot to tell me slave," I said to Tina. Here is her account. I was so embarrassed walking out to Marie's car in broad daylight wearing only that thin teddy. I was sure that everybody in the neighborhood was watching me. On the way to where we were going, Marie told me that she was submissive sometimes too, and also has a master that she visits when she's in the mood. She said his name was Hans and that he moved here from Germany about ten years ago. He owns and runs a "very special" private club and that was where we were going. "I've meet a lot of submissive women since I've been with Hans, but I think you could be the best one yet," She said. "What do you mean by best?" I asked her. "Most submissive women have limits to how much control they will give up, how far they will go. I think your limits may be deep. You are also very sexy and have an exotic quality that I can't quite put my finger on, but I like it," She explained. I told her that I didn't see myself that way and that I had definite limits as to what I would allow to be done to me. She just laughed and said I was underestimating the depths of my sexual desires and submissive nature. Then she said, "Hans will show you." This scared and excited me at the same time. Strange isn't it? The club is an unmarked building in the warehouse district of a local large city. The door just says, "Members Only" and has a keypad next to it. Marie punched in her code and the door unlocked with a loud click. Inside there was a man who greeted Marie by name. I got the impression we were both expected as he waved us by. Marie led me down a wide hall, past an entryway into what looked like a bar area and down some stairs. At the bottom of the stairs was another locked door with a keypad. Marie entered a code and the door unlocked. We walked into what I can only describe as a dungeon. It was modern and well lit, but it was still a dungeon. The center of the room was dominated by a large curved steel structure that went from the floor to the ceiling. It was made of many tubular pieces welded together to form a large domed cage with openings large enough for a person to crawl through. The walls held a large number of objects on hooks and pegs. There were chains, leather restraints, whips, gags, and may other things that I didn't immediately recognize. Marie pulled me into her arms and kissed me with great urgency. I was only faintly aware that we were moving, but suddenly found myself backup up to a padded bench. Marie pulled my teddy off and then started kissing and licking my tits. Just like before in the strip club, she quickly had me moaning and squirming in desire. When her hand slid down my body and between my legs I moved my feet apart to give her better access. She rubbed and stroked me just the way I liked it. I gasped when she inserted a finger into me. After a few strokes she took it out and stuck it in her mouth. "Yum. I want more of that," Marie said and pushed me back onto the bench. Then she pushed my legs apart and kissed her way up to my pussy. Her magic tongue did an erotic dance on my clit as her fingers probed deep inside me. My heart was pumping wildly and I couldn't stop moaning, the pleasure was so great. Marie really knew how to eat pussy and get me hot. I would have done anything for her right then. I could feel my climax approaching, but just before I went over the edge, she suddenly stopped. I made a disappointed sound, but Marie just stood up and quickly stripped off her clothes. She had slightly smaller tits than mine and a thin strip of red pubic hair just above her slit. "I want you to eat me now," She said. We switched places and it was now my turn to give her pleasure. My pussy was still throbbing and my nipples were tingling. I wanted to cum so badly, but I also wanted to make Marie feel the same way. So I dove in and tried to do the same things to her that she had done to me. The things that drove me mad with lust. I must have done a good job because soon I could sense that she was nearing orgasm herself. But I didn't stop, I kept going until she was moaning my name and shaking uncontrollably. Then her entire body went rigid and she clamped her thighs shut onto my head. She almost smothered me, but luckily it didn't last very long. "Very nice," A man's voice said. Surprised, I turned in the direction of the voice. I saw a man that I guessed was about 40 years old. He had dark hair with some silver showing at the temples. The expensive suit spoke of money and fit his powerful frame well. His voice was deep and rich. I knew right away that this was a man that always got what he wanted and I immediately felt very submissive. Oddly I didn't feel uncomfortable being naked in front of this stranger. I guess that's a good sign. "Welcome to my club," He continued, "You must be Tina." "Yes," I answered softly. He stepped forward and looked me up and down carefully, appraising me. "You are right Marie, she has potential," He said as he fingered my collar. "Do you know what you are here for?" He asked me directly. "I am here to be trained, Master," I answered him. "Trained for what?" "To be a good submissive slut," I replied. "Very good. I am Master Hans. You will obey my every command as well as those given to you by my slave Marie. When we are finished with you today you will understand your true nature," He said to me and then turned to Marie. "Get her ready." Marie stood up and led me to the large structure in the middle of the room. Then she took some padded cuffs down from the wall and snapped them onto my wrists. Next she pulled my arms up over my head and attached the cuffs to the steel cage behind me. My feet were pushed apart almost a meter and cuffs attached to keep them that way. This left me stretched out leaning backwards against the steel frame, but still in a standing position. I noticed this pushed my tits out and made my pussy gape open slightly. I was sure that was the intent. Marie ran her hands up and down my body sending a chill of excitement up my spine. Hans joined her and soon I had two hands on my pussy and a mouth on each tit. I could feel another orgasm quickly building, but just before I came Hans bit down on my nipple and squeezed my pussy hard. I yelped from the pain. I don't like pain. "I think she's still close," Marie said, making me jump as she stroked my clit. Then Hans took something down off the wall. When he turned around I could see it was a leather whip that split into many pieces at the end. For the first time since I had come to the US I was truly frightened. As he stepped towards me and raised it in the air I tensed up waiting for the blow, determined not to scream if I could help it. He brought it down with less force than I was expecting, but it landed on my right tit and it still stung! The next one landed on my left tit and once again it stung like hell. He gave me four more blows on my tits, alternating between them. When he was finished, my pending orgasm was gone and I was biting my lip to keep from whimpering. I didn't know what I had done to deserve this punishment, but I hoped it wouldn't happen again. "Oh, you poor thing, let me soothe those for you," Marie said. Then she poured some liquid onto my tits from a small crystal bottle and rubbed it in with her hands. I have to admit it did help make the stinging go away. In fact, it really felt good. I could feel my nipples getting erect again under her expert manipulations. My tits felt hot and once again I could feel my arousal quickly building. When Marie began rubbing my pussy I moaned in pleasure and arced my back, trying to push my body closer to her. I noticed that my cunt was starting to feel hot too. That's when I realized that there must be something in the liquid she poured on me that was creating the sensation of heat. But I didn't give it too much thought. My orgasm was near again and about all I could think about was coming. "I think it's time to cool down this bitch," Hans said and handed something to Marie. It appeared to be a glass dildo, but when Marie touched it to my nipple it was ice cold. I jumped from the unexpected sensation. I wondered if they stored it in a freezer or something. Marie ran it around my nipple in ever widening circles. Then I felt a drop of water land on my tummy. That one was followed by several more. As Marie moved to my other tit, I noticed the first one was wet. How could it be wet unless... The dildo was made of ice! That's why it was so cold. When Marie was finished my tits didn't feel hot anymore, but the cold wasn't completely unpleasurable either. Then she traced it down my tummy right to my hot snatch. I jumped when she rubbed it on my clit. At this point it was very sensitive and the cold was almost too much to bear. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, she slid it down and pushed it into me. Wow, was that a strange feeling. Marie pumped the ice dildo in and out of me a few times and I realized that it wasn't completely smooth, but had ridges cut in a spiral pattern running down the length of it. Once again, the intense cold was almost too much, but she must have known that because she removed it and returned her attention to my tits again. This time after she was done getting them really cold, she would clamp her mouth on and attack my nipple with her tongue. It felt hot against my cold flesh and sent little shocks right to my brain. When she did the same thing to my pussy I cried out from the intense pleasure. I had never felt anything like it. My head was spinning and I knew I was going to cum soon. My whole body was quivering and my eyes were rolled back in my head. I wanted it so badly; I knew it would be a strong one. "Whack!" The whip fell right onto my pussy. I'm sorry Master, but this time I screamed. Not only did it really hurt, but I wasn't expecting it. That was followed by one more on each tit. I could feel a couple of tears roll down my cheeks and I couldn't stifle a whimper. "I think she's ready," Hans announced. Marie unbuckled my wrists and ankles from the metal structure. I almost collapsed, my legs were shaking so badly. Even after the whipping I was still incredibly aroused. More than I can ever remember in my entire life. I felt like I was on a sexual high. Hans and Marie helped get me dressed in a leather outfit. It had straps that went around my tits, but didn't cover them up. The bodice was made of chain mail and the bottom was just more straps that went around my legs, leaving my pussy and ass completely exposed. They took the cuffs off my ankles, but left them on my wrists and used them to clip my hands behind my back. "You must want nothing more than to cum right now, isn't that right slave?" Hans asked me. "Yes, Master," I answered. "I promise you that if you behave and do as you are told, you will not only be allowed to cum, but it will be the most fantastic orgasm of your life. But if you do not behave, you will be left frustrated and alone, unable to touch yourself or achieve your climax. Then you will be sent home to your master a failure for him to punish as he sees appropriate. Do you understand slut?" "Yes, I understand Sir," I said. "Good. Now we will be going back upstairs. There you will see the six founding couples of our little club. You will be introduced to each couple one at a time. They may ask you some questions. Answer them truthfully. If they ask you to do something, do it quickly and joyfully. They all know it is forbidden to bring you to orgasm or to fuck you, so they will not do this. After you have been introduced, you will put on a show for us. Again, do what you are told without hesitation and you will be rewarded," Hans explained. Marie put on a single piece tight leather outfit that fit her like a glove. It had a plunging neckline that went all the way down to her navel and didn't leave much to the imagination. She finished it off with thigh high boots with 4 inch heels. Master Hans snapped a leash onto my collar before he and Marie led me back upstairs. The six couples were all there waiting for us. They were each sitting at their own small table which in turn were all arranged in a semicircle around a raised platform. On the platform was some sort of reclining chair, but I didn't get a good look at it before I was introduced to the first couple. "How long have you been training to be a sub slut?" The man asked me. "I came to the US a week ago to live with Master Paul and train seriously," I answered. "So just basic training. When do you return home?" "In one week." "And where is that?" "Zagreb, Croatia." "That explains your accent," The man commented. "How many people have you had sex with since you started your training?" I had to think about that for a moment. "Six I think, Sir." "What is the most difficult aspect of your training?" Again I had to think about that for a moment. This wasn't easy because my head was still spinning and I was incredibly turned on. I couldn't remember ever having been so aroused for so long a time before. "Controlling my orgasms. I'm still working on that," I answered his question. The next couple just wanted to touch me and feel every inch of my body, it seemed. Both the man and the women. It felt like they were inspecting me as they might a dog at a show. I suppose that was appropriate considering I was being led around with a leash. The third couple were interested in my previous sexual experiences and skills. They asked me if I liked to give oral sex and when I said it was one of my favorite things to do the man asked me to demonstrate. His wife (slave?) undid his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Marie helped me to get down onto my knees in front of him (my hands were still secured behind my back). I went after it like a starving woman that lived on cock. I sucked his cock with relish and was really enjoying it when the man pushed me off of it. "No too bad," He said. "My compliments to your Master." The next couple were more interested in my family, asking if I was married and what my husband thought about my training. I told them that yes, I was married and that my husband was very excited by my training and was looking forward to continuing it when we returned home. When they found out I had two children they complimented me on my figure. "You have a very hot body for a woman your age, especially after bearing two children," The woman told me. "Does your husband like to fuck that hot cunt often?" "As often as he can," I replied. "And he understands a horny submissive slave like you must fuck other men?" Her husband asked. "Yes, and he's looking forward to watching," I answered truthfully. "You truly are a MILF," He commented. "Do you know what that means?" "Yes, it means Mother I'd Love to Fuck. Master Paul calls me that often." I think if he could, he would have thrown me on the table and fucked me right there. Even though he was overweight I would have let him. I was so horny at that point I would have fucked anybody. The fifth couple wanted to touch and feel me too, but with a difference. They seemed to be interested in what aroused me the most and what had the opposite effect. They poked, pinched, stroked, licked, and spanked me over the course of several minutes. After they were finished I was even hotter than before, and still I was not allowed to cum. I still felt like I was being punished, but I didn't know what for. The sixth couple asked about my experiences with other women. I told them about Sherry, Amanda, and of course, Marie. Then the man told me to make his wife cum with my tongue. He said it would only take a few minutes if I was any good because he had been keeping "the bitch" hot for the last hour. Once again Marie helped me down onto my knees. The man lifted his wife's dress and I could see she had no panties and a smooth snatch. I dove in between her legs. Her husband was right, she was very wet already. Her smell was intoxicating in my current state. I used all that I had learned recently to bring her as much pleasure as possible. I must have done a good job because it seemed like almost no time before she was bucking her hips in orgasm and drenching my face in her juices. Marie helped me to my feet. I was almost delirious now from my own need. I was desperate to cum and I think Hans knew it. Training Tina, Days 09 I was led up onto the platform. Now I could see what was up there was an adjustable reclining chair. I was ordered to sit down and then the back was lowered so that I was almost laying down. It was kind of like being in the dentist's chair. The way it was facing all the couples had a clear view, especially of my shaved cunt. "One more task to perform for us tonight, slave Tina," Hans announced. "I want you to masturbate for us. But do not cum. When you feel you are getting to close to the edge, I want you to stop. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master, I understand," I responded. "Then begin," He ordered. Even though I had never masturbated in front of an audience before my hands shot to my tits and pussy almost on their own. As turned on as I already was I knew it wouldn't take long for me to get to the brink of my climax. But I didn't care; I enjoyed every second before that happened. I wasn't even sure when the critical moment was upon me that I would be able to stop. I almost didn't, but my determination not to fail you my Master, gave me the strength to rip my hands free at the last possible moment. I gripped the edge of the chair tightly to keep my hands away from my body. I knew if I stroked my clit even one more time that I would cum. But my pussy was still quivering and I wasn't sure I had stopped in time. Through the haze of lust I heard Master Hans say something about cooling me down. Suddenly I felt a very strong bust of air coming down from the ceiling. It was like large fans blowing out the air from a freezer. It only lasted for a few seconds, but when it was over I was now shivering from the cold. I don't have to tell you what effect that had on my impending orgasm. "What do you most want right now more than anything?" Master Hans asked me. "You know that I am a wealthy and powerful man, so consider your answer carefully. Ask it and if it is in my power to grant, I will." I wanted one thing, and one thing only at that moment. "Let me cum!" I cried. "Are you sure?" He asked. "Yes, yes! Please, I need to cum!" I wailed. "The answer of a true slut indeed!" Hans declared. "Bring in Anthony." A few seconds later a man stepped up onto the platform wearing only a black leather vest. He was in his mid to late 20's and had a lean, strong body. But his cock is what got my attention; it was just beautiful. Erect and strong, it had a slight upward curve and a perfectly shaped mushroom shaped head. It was big, and one part of me was a little worried that it might just be too much for me. But another part wanted nothing more than to have him drive it into me, again and again. Hans must have noticed what I was staring at. "Do you want it, slut? Do you want his cock?" He asked. "Oh yes, please," I gasped, imagining what it would feel like inside me. Master Hans chuckled and the others called me a slut, horny bitch, hot cunt, and so on. I didn't care just as long as I got a cock in me soon! Next I was aware of the chair rising up until my pussy was at the level of Anthony's cock. Marie lifted my hands up above my head and attached the wrist cuffs to the chair. While she did this Master Hans moved in front of me and did something to the front of the chair where my legs were resting and it split down the middle. He pushed the two halves apart, spreading my legs with it. When my legs were splayed wide open he strapped my ankles to the chair with padded leather belts. I was helpless and completely vulnerable, my pussy open and waiting to be fucked. "You are in for a treat," Marie whispered in my ear. Anthony stepped up between my legs. I squirmed in anticipation. Closer and closer his gorgeous dick moved towards my steaming cunt. I could feel my juices flowing freely out of me and down the crack of my ass. When the tip of his cock touched my pussy I jumped. It almost felt like an electric shock passed between us. At first he just teased me by rubbing the head of it up and down my slit. I felt like screaming at him to just put it inside me, but I bit my lip and moaned instead. Finally I felt it pushing at my entrance and just spreading my lips. I held my breath and waited for that first delicious stroke. Then he slid that marvelous tool all the way into me in one steady stroke. That was what I wanted, what I needed so badly! He filled me so completely; in a way I had never been before. I let out the breath I had been holding, making a lusty guttural sound. Then he pulled out, the tip of his prick tickling my g-spot as it glided past. When he had almost completely withdrawn, he reversed direction and plunged back into me. "Yes," I hissed, "Fuck me. Fuck my married cunt you stud." And that's just what he did. He had a fantastic cock and he knew how to use it. He made my body sing as I soared to new heights of carnal pleasure. My arousal spiraled up, up past any level I had ever experienced before. I didn't want it to end, but in the back of my mind I knew it must soon. It felt like a long time, but I suppose he only fucked me for a minute or two before I felt myself nearing the edge of a powerful orgasm. It built and built until I thought I would go out of my mind. Like a lightening bolt it crashed down on me, engulfing my entire being. Shock waves of pure pleasure raced through my body again and again. I was delirious and incapable of rational thought. Then, as my climax subsided, I experienced a moment of clarity and pure joy. It was incredible. The next thing I remember was Marie looking down over my face asking if I was OK. I just smiled at her as I enjoyed the post orgasmic glow that filled my body. Then I realized that Anthony had stopped fucking me and was just standing there with is hard cock held deep into my pussy. "You aren't done yet," I told him. The room erupted with cheers and clapping. Anthony just smiled and resumed fucking me with that wonderful prick of his. He made me cum twice more, although not as powerfully as the first time, before he finally reached his own climax. I love how a man swells up even larger just before he starts squirting. Master Hans leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Very nice Tina. One of the hottest orgasms I've ever seen." Anthony staggered back and I immediately missed his cock in my pussy. It felt so empty now. But that didn't last long. One of the other men quickly took his place between my legs and shoved his hard cock inside me. While he fucked me several others stood around me as their women stroked their erections for them. Suddenly one of them grunted and shot his sperm onto my face and tits. When his cock was finished jerking in her hand she expertly squeezed out the last drops into her other hand and rubbed it into my tummy. This was repeated several more times as the other men deposited their sticky loads onto my nude body. When the man fucking me was done he also pulled out and squirted his cum onto my tummy and bald pussy. I must have looked like a real slut now, covered in man cum. Marie released my hands while Hans lowered the chair to make it easier for me to get out of it. My legs were wobbly so they both helped me down off the platform. I could feel all cum running down the front of my body and more running down the inside of my legs as we walked across the room. Anthony joined us and we all made our way back down to the dungeon. When we got there Marie offered to "clean up" Anthony. Naturally he accepted her offer and sat down on the bench that Marie and I had used earlier. She dropped to her knees and began licking his cock and balls. Being a young virile man he got hard again. Not one to pass up a good thing, she climbed onto his lap impaled herself on his manhood. As Master Hans and I watched them fuck I looked over and noticed that he had an erection. I wanted to thank him for the wonderful experience I just had, so I got on my knees and started unzipping his pants. "You don't have to do that," Hans said softly. "I want to, Master," I replied. He smiled and said, "Continue." When I lowered his pants his cock popped into view. It was about average in length, but very thick. Because of that I wasn't able to get all of it into my mouth, but I did the best I could with what I was able to take. I must have done well because after a couple of minutes Hans filled my mouth with his cum. In fact there was so much that I couldn't swallow fast enough and some leaked out of my mouth and dribbled down my chin. As I was scooping it up with my finger I heard Marie scream from a strong orgasm. After I sucked Hans empty and pulled his pants back up, I watched Anthony and Marie fuck. He is incredible, just a fucking machine. I was a little jealous of Marie, remembering how good that beautiful cock of his felt sliding in and out of my hot snatch. After watching them for I while I became aware that I had slipped my hand between my legs and was softly stroking my clit. And when I realized that Hans had noticed too, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "You really are a horny bitch," He said. "Why don't you go over there and help out?" So I took him up on his suggestion and went over to the bench were Anthony had Marie on her back and was drilling her with great vigor. I kissed Marie and played with her tits. I also kissed Anthony and squeezed his ass while he continued to pound Marie. She came several more times before he finally groaned, stiffened up, and filled her pussy with his cum. But Marie wasn't done yet. She had me climb on top of her so that she could suck Anthony's cum out of my cunt (or at least what was left) and I did the same to her. I had never done a 69 with a woman before, so this was a new experience. It was very hot and we both had another nice orgasm before we were finished. By that time I was pretty tired and ready to go home. So they let me use the restroom to clean up a little and then Marie drove me back. That was the end of Tina's account and I was hard as a steel beam. I was tempted to fuck her, but she looked pretty tired, so I decided against it. Instead I told her what Sherry was up to. I described what I thought she was doing based on my instructions. Sherry packed an overnight bag and then drove into the city. She stopped at a hotel and went up to the fifth floor. She knocked at a door and when it was opened, she introduced herself. "Hello Mark, I'm Sherry -- Paul's wife." Mark was surprised. He had not expected this visit. "It's great to meet you. Please, come in," he said, noticing her overnight bag. "What can I do for you?" In answer Sherry handed him an envelope. He took it, opened it up, and removed the note inside. It said: ------ Mark, Since I have been enjoying your sexy wife for the last week it's only right that you should be able to enjoy mine. Please treat her as the horny little slut that she is and enjoy yourself. Just make sure that she gets to sleep by midnight since she has to be up at 5:00 to go to work. Paul. ----- When he looks up he finds that Sherry is now only wearing a push-up bra and matching g-string and has assumed the position. He hasn't had sex in over a week and he plans on making the most of this opportunity. The look on Tina's face at this point was precious. She obviously had not expected this and was trying to sort through her feelings. I tried to help her. "You do agree that it's not really fair that Mark should have to go without sex for two weeks while sitting in that hotel room every night and think about all the erotic adventures you are having?" I asked her. "I suppose not," She replied, "But we had talked about it before we left home, and he told me he could handle it." "And I'm sure he could handle it, but it's got to be unpleasant given that he's used to almost daily sex," I answered. "He committed to it anyway because he loves you so much. Still, that doesn't change the fact that it's not fair." "I know you're right, Master, but I've never really thought about Mark having sex with someone else," Tina said. "There's no need to feel jealous. Sherry is just following my orders, just as you did earlier today," I responded. "I suppose I should be happy it's Sherry because I know she will take care of him completely." "That's the right attitude, now let's get something to eat. I'm sure you're hungry." The rest of the evening was pretty quiet, but I couldn't think about anything else other than Sherry and Mark. I couldn't wait for the my wife to come home the next day so that she could tell me all about it. That night I had Tina sleep with me in my bed. I told her this was a reward for her outstanding performance that day, but the reality is that I didn't sleep well alone anymore and with my mind on my wife it would be even more difficult. Tina didn't complain when I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She was probably tired of sleeping alone too. Training Tina, Days 10 It was a little strange to wake up with someone other than my wife in the bed. That's not to say it was unpleasant, quite the opposite in fact. But it wasn't something I was used to. Then I started wondering again how things went with Sherry and Mark. All of this made me very horny and I was tempted to give Tina a good morning fuck, but I wanted to save myself for later when my wife came home from work. So we went through our established morning routine. During our work-out I noticed that Tina had improved noticeably, so I increased the reps on the weights and a few of the other exercises. Today I had not provided her with any clothes, so she was nude. Normally the blinds for the sliding glass door in that room are closed from the previous day because it faces West and the sun steams in and makes it too hot in the afternoon. But for some reason we hadn't closed them the previous day and I really didn't notice they were wide open. I also didn't notice that my neighbor Steve was out working in his yard until we were nearly done with our exercises. When I did, he was just standing there enjoying the view of my naked slave doing stomach crunches. Steve is a bachelor and from what I could tell didn't have a steady girlfriend, so this was an interesting situation. I didn't do anything to alert him to the fact that I knew he was there until Tina finished with all her exercises. Then I pointed him out and instructed her to smile and wave to him. I could tell by her blush that she was a little embarrassed by this, but she did as I told her and waved nicely to him. He waved back, not sure what to do next, but probably hoping the show wasn't over yet. I decided that he should get a closer look, so I waved him over. He walked across the yard and when he neared the door I motioned for him to come in. "Hello Paul," He said, "Who's your sexy friend?" "Steve," I answered, "This is my slave slut in training, Tina. She's from Croatia and is visiting me for a couple of weeks while her husband attends some training in the city." "So you're her master?" He asked incredulously. "That's right," I said. "Wow! You lucky bastard," Steve replied, "Does your wife know about this?" "Of course. That's not something I could really hide," I answered. "Oh fuck, double lucky!" He exclaimed. "Well that certainly explains a few things then. I thought maybe you were cheating on Sherry or something." "Not a chance. She knows about, and approves of everything that I do with Tina," I responded. "So, she will do anything you tell her to?" Steve asked while staring at Tina. "Yes," I answered. "Why? Do you have something you'd like to have her do?" "Well, I haven't had a blow job in ages..." I snapped my fingers and pointed at Steve. Tina got the message and was soon on her knees sucking his cock like it was ambrosia. Steve's eyes rolled back in his head and he extolled the virtues of her oral skills. When he erupted in her mouth, she managed to swallow it all down without spilling a drop. Steve was impressed and said so. "That was fucking awesome. I owe you," Steve said to me. "Don't worry about it. Tina loves to suck cock, don't you my pet?" I asked Tina. "Yes Master, very much," She answered. "Now thank Steve for the nice load of cum," I told her. "Thank you Steve for letting me suck your nice cock and giving me all your tasty cum," She said to him. "Any time," He replied. "Say, I'm having some friends over on Friday night for a bonfire. You are welcome to join us if you are around." I knew he really wanted my slut to attend his little party and liven it up. My plans for that day were not yet set in concrete so I told him that we might just do that. After he left I had my slave get dressed while I made a few phone calls. When she returned she looked hot. Per my instructions she was wearing a tight white tank top that molded perfectly to her tits and a skin tight pair of spandex shorts. Without a bra or underwear, this left little to the imagination; her nipples and cunt were clearly outlined. If she got excited it would be very obvious. We got in the car and I drove to my favorite shopping area. It has a number of stores that I shop at on a regular basis. I didn't tell Tina where we were going or what I had planned for her. On our way I was watching the thickening clouds, hoping to get lucky with the weather. When the first rain drops splattered on the windshield I smiled, knowing the effect the rain would have on Tina's attire. By the time I parked the car there was a steady rain coming down. I handed an envelope to my slave. "There is a shopping list in there and enough money to buy everything. I also indicated which store you can find each item at. So off you go, and don't return until you have everything," I told her. Tina looked out at the rain and then around inside the car. "What are you looking for?" I asked, although I already knew. "An umbrella, Master," She answered. "I didn't bring one. You'll have to do without," I replied. "Don't worry, you won't melt." She looked down at her tank top and I could tell what she was thinking. It would probably become partially transparent when it got wet. The question was: how much? She got out of the car and ran over to the Tobacco shop. I was OK with her running; that would make her tits bounce enticingly. And she was still going to get soaked anyway because I didn't park very close to the stores. By the time she pulled open the door on the Tobacco shop her hair was plastered to her head, so I knew her clothes must be soaked through. She had to get three cigars, but since she knew nothing about them she would have to ask for help. I shopped there often and considered the owner a friend of mine. I didn't really need the cigars that badly, but I wanted to make Tina show off her body and give my friend a nice treat at the same time. I imaged how her nipples would get hard in the air conditioned store, especially since she was soaking wet. Ed wouldn't be able to help but notice. I couldn't wait until Tina returned to tell me how he reacted. A few minutes later she emerged and quickly made her way to the computer parts store a few doors down. This was one of those few places left where you could still buy computer parts like motherboards, memory, drives, etc. right over the counter. Most of that business had moved to the Internet and was mail-order only. Like the Tobacco shop, I knew the owner of this place pretty well too, but in addition he usually had several young men working for him. Most of them were college kids, but a couple were still in high school. He only hired the geekiest kids, so I knew they didn't get to see a woman like Tina very often, at least not in the flesh, as it were. She was to pick up a hard drive for me, which seemed appropriate given the way she was dressed. With that task complete she had one more item to purchase. From my vantage point I couldn't see details, but it was clear that the tank top was quite transparent and also was sticking to her body like a second skin. I watched as she walked past several more shops and then entered the liquor store. Here she was to purchase a particular bottle of wine. I knew because of the value it would be kept in back, so she would have to ask for it. At this time of the day she would either be helped by an older gentleman who would, I'm sure, leer at her near nakedness, or by a young woman with multiple tattoos and a pierced tongue who I was betting was gay. Either way it would be an interesting situation. In all these stores I had no idea if there would be any other customers inside at the same time that Tina was there. It was that random factor that made games like this so fun. On her way back to the car she didn't even bother running anymore. I suppose she figured she couldn't get any wetter than she already was. As she got closer to the car it was apparent that the tank top was almost completely transparent. Her tits and nipples were clearly visible. I had already put a heavy towel on the seat, so after she put the shopping bags in the back seat, she got back in the car. I asked her to tell me about her experience and this is what she told me: "I tried to run to the tobacco store, but by the time I got there I was still soaked. I knew my tits could be seen though the wet tank top, but I went in anyway. Between the naughtiness of what I was doing and the cool air in the store, my nipples got very erect. The man who was running the store gave me a long look before he asked if he could help me. I told him I was shopping for my boyfriend and read the names of the cigars from your list. I don't think I pronounced all of them correctly because he stepped next to me so he could look at the list. But maybe he just wanted to stand close to me, I don't know." "Then he led me into the big room where most of the cigars were stored. It smelled nice, cedar I think. Anyway, he picked out the cigars and then we went back out into the store. He put the cigars into a plastic zipper bag and then into a regular shopping bag. He said that my boyfriend had good taste in cigars. I told him you had good taste in everything. To which he said, Apparently so, as he looked straight at my tits. Then I paid for the cigars with the money in the envelope and left. I had no idea cigars were so expensive!" "I was very nervous when you first told me what I must do, but after the experience in the tobacco store I was feeling more confident. But when I went into the computer store I was instantly nervous again. There was a couple in there, maybe about 30 years old, being helped by a young man. When I walked in they all looked over at me and just stopped talking. I could feel them staring at my tits. Then the woman elbowed her man in the ribs and he reluctantly looked away. The young man helping them kept stealing glances my way though." "Then an older gentleman, maybe your age Master, asked me if he could help me. When I told him what I needed, he looked down at me under his glasses for a moment as if trying to decide if I was serious or not. He must have decided I wasn't joking because he went into the back of the store where I image they store most of their inventory since the front of the store was quite small. As I waited for him another young man came out from the back and stopped dead when he saw me. His eyes got big and when he realized he was staring he hurried over to the other young man helping the other customers." "That's when the older gentleman – the owner I'm guessing – came back out with a small box. He gave me the box and I paid for it with the money you gave me. I was surprised the computer part was less expensive than the cigars. He gave me all the signs of disapproving of my appearance, but he sure did take a long time finding a bag. And he never seemed to take his eyes off of me." "After that I was expecting to run into someone else outside or maybe in the liquor store, but I didn't. The only other person inside was an old guy behind the counter. He was a real lecherous old man too. He even asked if I was a prostitute. I told him I was just a woman trying to stay cool who got caught out in the rain without an umbrella. He said I had a lot of guts to still go shopping looking like that. So I teased him and asked if there was anything wrong with the way I looked. He said no, you are damn sexy honey. So I thanked him and asked for the wine you wanted. He whistled and said that was some expensive 'shit' and asked if I had enough money. I showed him the money I still had left in the envelope. He shook his head and said nobody walked around with that kind of cash anymore and asked if I was sure I wasn't a hooker. I said I was not; that I never charge for sex. His eye brows went up and I thought he was going to say something else, but he just turned around and went into the back. He returned a minute later with the wine and I handed over the money. It took almost everything I had left. He leered at me for a few seconds before putting the money into the cash register and the wine into a bag. Then he thanked me for shopping at his store and I left." I told Tina that she did a great job and that we would share the fine wine with supper. She said she couldn't wait. Then I asked her if she was ready for more fun. "I don't know if I'm ready, but I'll do whatever you say, Master." "That's a good answer, slave," I responded. "Do you know how to ride a bicycle?" "Yes I do." "Good," I reply as I put the car into gear. "Let's go." As we drove north to the city the rain slowly ended. My luck just continued. We were going to Bill's house. Before I tell you what happened there I need to explain a few things first. Bill is an unusual guy; shy and not very comfortable in social situations, especially those involving girls. But he was also very intelligent and an avid inventor. Being single he had plenty of time to do whatever he wanted, including surfing Internet porn sites. He was literally a fucking expert, and one of his favorite things is a series of Japanese videos titled "Orgasm bicycle." For those of you that have never heard of it, these are videos of young women riding a very specialized bicycle. It has a second chain leading up to a sprocket near the seat. This sprocket drives a dildo up through a hole in the seat. The woman either wears a dress and no panties, or bicycle shorts with a hole cut in the bottom. As she rides the bike she is fucked with the dildo. The faster she pedals, the faster she is fucked. The bicycle is equipped with at least three or four video cameras. She then rides around on city streets as she is recorded trying to keep from running into anybody. Even though all the extra equipment on the bike is quite conspicuous, none of the people on the street appear to even give them a second look. Japanese culture I suppose, but that wouldn't work in this country. Bill wanted to make his own Orgasm Bicycle, but he knew he would need to make it look as much like an ordinary bike as possible. Otherwise it would attract too much attention, and the idea was to have the girl being fucked, and maybe having an orgasm in public without anybody else knowing. So he enlisted me to help him with the video cameras while he took care of the mechanical parts. Bill got rid of the extra chain and sprocket, electing instead to drive the piston directly off the main sprocket. Using a clever cam arrangement he was able to hide the long piston inside the frame member that the seat is mounted on. A little reworking of the seat mount resulted in a bicycle that looked normal except for the dildo sticking up out of the seat, and the clear window in the bottom. I had a real challenge in hiding the cameras. I selected small "pinhole" units that didn't take much room. The compromise is that they don't have very high resolution, but they are good enough for our purposes. I hid one in a speedometer to give us a good view of the rider's face. A second camera and batteries for the system were hidden in a modified water bottle which was mounted in the normal location on the lower frame member. The wiring leading to the first camera was routed through the frame. When Tina came to train with me I called Bill and told him I finally had a candidate for the bike. He called me several times since then asking when I would be bringing her over to ride it. I had to put him off until I thought she was ready. I had decided after Saturday's activities that she was. I didn't tell Tina any of this, so when Bill opened up the garage and showed her the bike, her eyes got big. I'm sure she'd never seen anything like it before. When I told her to take off her shorts, she probably thought I wanted her to ride it half naked, but she still pulled them down and handed them over. Bill looked more embarrassed than Tina, but he still didn't avert his eyes. I used a pair of scissors from Bill's workbench and cut out most of the crotch. Then I had Tina put them back on. Bill gave her his cellphone and bluetooth headset. Then I told her to get on the bike and ride out into the street. Our plan was to ride behind her a few hundred feet while I used my cellphone to stay in constant contact with her as she rode around the small lake that Bill lived near. We used a bluetooth monitoring device utilizing the same pairing code as my headset to record everything and allow Bill to listen in too. As long as he stayed close to me. I could tell she was both excited and terrified, but she did as she was told and got on the bike. It was interesting watching her slowly lower herself onto the dildo as she settled onto the seat. When she pedaled out of the garage I could hear her gasp through the cell phone connection. "What's the matter slave?" I asked. "I thought I was prepared for it, but I guess I wasn't quite," She answered. "Turn left and continue straight," I instructed. "OK," She grunted. "How are you doing?" I asked her. "Uh, this is harder than I thought it would be," She said. "Just keep going, we'll be right behind you," I told her. "Follow the signs to the bike path." The paved bicycle path went all the way around the small lake and was 2.5km long. Not really that long on a bike, unless you were getting fucked at the same time. Then it might be a very long ride! As Tina turned onto the bicycle/hiking path, Bill and I mounted our bikes and started following her. We were about 100 meters behind. She was not moving very fast, so we had to keep a slow pace as well. Since it was the middle of the afternoon on a weekday, there weren't too many other people using the path, but there were some. It was amusing watching them go past Tina not having any idea that she was fucking herself with a dildo as she rode. They must have thought her panting was just from the exertion of riding the bike. After she was about halfway around the lake Tina announced, "I'm going to cum!" "Go ahead if you don't mind doing it in public," I said, "While riding a bike." As her climax overtook her, Tina stopped pedaling and coasted to a stop. A guy on roller blades went past her going in the other direction, but he suddenly stopped and turned around. He rolled up to her and asked if she was OK. I could just hear him through her bluetooth headset. "Yes, I'm fine," Tina responded a little breathless, "Just a little tired." "Don't ride much?" He asked. "Not recently," She replied. "Maybe you should take a little break," He suggested, "Get off the bike and take a breather over there." "No!" She almost shouted, "I mean, I'm OK. I should get moving." "All right," He responded, "But maybe I should stay with you just in case you get tired again. I can catch you if you fall." "Accept his offer," I instructed quickly over the phone. "Um, thank you, I would like that," Tina said and started moving again. Bill and I followed the pair. The man with the roller blades was trying to strike up a conversation with Tina. It didn't seem like she could masturbate, ride a bike, and talk at the same time though. "From your accent I'm guessing you are not from this country," I heard him say. "No, I'm from Croatia," Tina responded. "So, are you here on vacation?" He asked. "Visiting a friend," She huffed. It was amusing listening to him trying to chat her up. She was pretty distracted, of course. Bill and I had a running bet on how long she would last before she had another orgasm. He thought she would cum before she made it the rest of the way around the lake, but I bet she would hold it together and make it back to his garage. We were both wrong. She did make it all the way back to where she first got onto the trail and said goodbye to her roller blading friend without coming. On her way up the street to Bill's house she had her second orgasm. We came up behind her as she clutched the handle bars and shook in orgasmic bliss. I could see her juices dripping off the seat and wondered if anybody else had noticed; thinking of the roller blade guy. Training Tina, Days 10 When Tina had recovered enough to move we rode with her the short distance back to Bills house and he opened the garage for us. Inside I helped her get off the bike and onto unsteady legs. The dildo stuck up lewdly from the seat, glistening from Tina's juices. "How are you doing?" I asked my slave in training. "That was an unusual...kinky experience," Tina replied. "Your bike worked great Bill," I told him, "And I think you should be rewarded." I looked at Tina. "Pull your top up above your tits and your shorts down to your knees." She did as she was ordered. Somehow it looked nastier that way versus taking her clothes completely off. Bill feasted his eyes on her body, obviously enjoying what he saw. "Nice," He said, slowly drawing out the word. "Go ahead. Feel anything you want," I encouraged. "She'd love it, wouldn't you slut?" "Oh yes Bill, I'd love to have you run your hands over my body," Tina responded. Bill was no fool; he knew a good thing when he saw it. He stepped up and brushed his fingertips over her nipples, rolling them ever so gently between his thumb and index finger. As he gingerly squeezed and cupped them it occurred to me that this was perhaps the first time he'd ever touched a woman's tits. He spent a long time playing with them, but I didn't object. "Check out her world class pussy," I suggested, "She shaves it every morning." One of his hands slowly slid down her body until it rested between her legs. Tina tried to open them to give him more access, but the shorts bunched up at her knees limited how far she could get them apart. Bill didn't seem to care as he ran his fingers up and down her wet slit. When Tina came it surprised Bill and he stepped back, probably afraid he had done something wrong. "You made her cum just by touching her, you stud," I told him. Bill smiled sheepishly and seemed pleased with himself. She was probably still on the edge from the bicycle ride, but I didn't think it was necessary to point that out to him. I would have offered to have her give him a blow job, but I felt Bill was too shy for that. So I had Tina pull her top back down and her bottoms back up. I thanked Bill again and told him to call me when he had uploaded all the video from the bike to his private encrypted website. "Ready for more?" I asked Tina when we were back in the car. "Wet and willing, Master," She answered. "That's a good girl!" I drove across town to a large mall parking lot. It was around quitting time and starting to get busy with people stopping by after work to get in some quick shopping, or maybe dinner. It didn't take me long to find what I was looking for. I parked and sent a quick text. "Ready?" Was the entire message. "Yes" The quick response. I led Tina down the row of parked cars until we came to a large white van. I knocked twice in rapid succession and was answered by a single knock from within. "Inside are two horny men," I explained. "You will go in and satisfy all their carnal desires. When they are finished with you, they will send you back out to me. Any questions?" Her eyes got wide and she looked afraid. "Trust me," I said. That seemed to ease some of her apprehension, but her hand was still trembling when she reached for the door handle. She opened the rear door and peered inside. It was clean and empty except for an inflatable mattress and two men: Frank and his black friend Rudy. Tina stepped up into van and closed the door behind her. I was torn between watching her have her first black experience and watching people go past the van unaware of what was going on inside. I decided to do both. I walked around to the front and quietly opened the driver's side door. I slid in the seat and stealthily pulled the door closed. Then I adjusted the rear view mirror so that I could watch the action inside while I used the side mirrors to watch the passersby. By this time Tina's top was off and she was sucking Frank's huge cock while Rudy was examining the large hole in the bottom of her riding shorts. "Looks like you've already had some fun today," Rudy commented. Tina couldn't respond since she had her mouth full of cock. "Frank, you wouldn't believe how wet she is," Rudy said. "She's gushing!" "Well plug it with something man," Frank joked. "Quick, before we drown!" Rudy removed his pants and positioned himself behind Tina who was still sucking on Frank's cock. He reached under her and it looked like he was rubbing the head of his cock on her clit. Tina responded by swiveling her hips in an attempt to get it into her slick needy hole. I could tell when he finally stopped teasing her because she groaned loudly around Frank's dick. Rudy took a few full, slow strokes and then began picking up the pace. Soon he was pounding her hard and causing the van to rock slightly. I glanced in the side mirrors to see if anybody had noticed, but I didn't see anyone pointing or doing anything that would indicate they had. After a little while Tina came hard, creaming all over Rudy's dick. When she recovered Frank said he wanted to switch, so he told Tina to lay on her back. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and started drilling her with his big cock. She was plenty lubricated by that time and had no trouble taking him. In the mean time Rudy fed his tube steak to her and she gobbled it down. When he sensed she was getting close, he asked Tina if she was going to cum again. "Yes!" She gasped. "Tell me you're going to cum," Frank ordered. "Oh god, I'm going to cum," She said. "Louder!" Frank barked. "I'm going to cum," She said louder. But Frank wasn't satisfied. "Louder!" "I'm going to cum!" Tina yelled. I'm sure if someone was just outside the van they would have heard her. "That's better, slut. Tell the world my cock is making you cum," He told her. "I'm going to cum on your cock! Oh god, it feels so good! Your cock is making me cum!" She screamed and started bucking and thrashing with a monster orgasm. That was enough for Frank too as he pulled out of her and squirted his jism all over her tits. Tina had momentarily forgotten about Rudy's cock, so he pushed Frank aside and took his place. Before she had really recovered from her climax, Rudy was pumping his black meat into her hot snatch. This time she could watch it disappear into her cunt and come back out again. This must have turned her on tremendously because uncharacteristically she started talking to him. "Fuck me with that black dick," She hissed, "Yes, give it to me. Oh my god, just look at it." I could tell Rudy was getting near his own orgasm as his pace quickened. Tina must have sensed the same thing. "Yes, fill me with your cum! I want to feel you pump it inside me!" She begged. Shortly Rudy obliged her and dumped his load deep inside her snatch. After she cleaned off both of their cocks and got dressed, I met her outside the van. "Rudy's cum is running down my leg," Tina complained as we were walking back to my car. "You should be used to that by now," I replied. "Yes, kind of, but not in a public parking lot," She responded. I laughed. "Well at least I still have the towel in the car. I don't really want you leaking all over the seat." I knew that Sherry would be home from work soon and I couldn't wait to hear about her evening with Mark. So from there I drove straight home. Sherry was already there making dinner when we got there, so I decided to wait until after we ate to ask her about her Sunday night. When the table was cleared and everything put away we all sat down in the living room and Sherry recounted her activities from 24 hours previous. Here it is in her words: I went to the hotel like you told me. I wasn't really nervous until I found myself standing in front of the room door. It felt like I stood there for many minutes, but it was probably only a few seconds before I moved. I saw my hand come up, as if on it's own, and knock twice. It was only a few seconds until Mark opened the door, but again, it seemed like an eternity. He seemed a little surprised to see me there, almost as if he was expecting someone else. I told him who I was and he let me in. As you instructed I handed him the envelope with the note. As he read it I quickly shucked off my dress and got into the position. I was worried I wouldn't be in place before he finished reading it, but in reality I had to wait for a while down there on my knees. When he finished reading and looked back at me he looked even more surprised. So far everything was going according to plan, but that was about to end. Just when it looked like Mark was about to say something, there was a knock at the door. "Put your dress back on," He said in a loud whisper. "My friends are here to go out to dinner." I quickly pulled my dress back on and he went to open the door. He looked back to make sure I was "decent" before he opened it. "Are you ready to get some food?" A heavily accented voice said. "Yes, but," Mark started. "Oh, who's this?" A different voice said. Two men pushed past Mark and into the room. One was about Mark's age, but the other was clearly younger, maybe 25 or so. "Uh, this is a friend of mine who unexpectedly came to visit," Mark said. "Wonderful!" The older man said. "That will improve our evening." "Ja," Agreed the the younger man with the heavy accent, which I'm guessing was German. And just like that, it was decided that I would be going out to dinner with them. I just went along with it and Mark didn't object. The younger man was indeed from Germany and was named Otto. The older man, Piers, was from France. Apparently the three of them were all in the same training program and being the only ones from Europe in their class, they tended to stick together. They were tired of eating at the hotel and asked if I knew of any unusual places in the city. I told them about a Brazilian steak house that had heard good things about. They were immediately interested, so we caught a cab and off we went. I sat in back with Mark and Otto while Piers rode up front. We chatted a little, getting to know each other, but the men were perfect gentlemen so far. "So, how is it that you have a friend here in America and didn't tell us about it," Piers asked Mark at one point. "We are email friends," Mark answered. It was stretching the truth a little since he mostly wrote to you, my husband, but I didn't say anything. "I wasn't sure if she would be able to meet me, so I thought it best not to get your hopes up. She is very busy." "Oh, what do you do, my dear?" Piers asked me. "I am a pastry chef," I answered truthfully. I didn't have a story made up, so I figured the truth was the best course, as much as possible anyway. Someone told me once that if you tell the truth you don't have to remember what lie you told. "Ah, then you must be up early, no?" Otto asked. "Yes, but I don't bake bread, so it's not ridiculously early," I replied. "Well then, we will be sure and get you back in time for an early bedtime." Piers said. I looked at Mark and he gave me a knowing smile and a wink. I wondered if the others caught it. When we arrived at the restaurant it was still early, so we were able to get in almost right away. The food was fabulous and we all got our fill of beef. We split a bottle of imported Brazilian wine and by the time it was gone the men were flirting with me and I was feeling pretty horny. We shared another cab back to the hotel, but this time Piers sat in back with me and Mark while Otto sat shotgun. There was more flirting, but also some touching too. Nothing overtly sexual, just light touches on my arms and legs. Brushing back the hair from my face; that kind of thing. Honestly that kind of teasing can be more arousing than actual fondling, depending on the situation. And this time it was. By the time we got back to the hotel I was on fire and ready to jump Mark the minute we got alone. But to my disappointment, he invited Otto and Piers into his room for a "nightcap" when we got there. After everyone was comfortable and sipping their drink, he made an announcement. "I'm sorry my friends, but I have not been completely honest with you," He said. "Sherry is actually the wife of my email friend." "What? I don't understand," Otto replied. "Where is her husband?" "I didn't leave my wife home as I had told you when we first met. She is here, with my friend being trained to be a submissive sex slave. And in turn, Sherry is here to pleasure me." Mark explained and handed your letter to the two of them. They read it in silence and then Piers asked, "Why did you invite us in for a drink if this is true, and why did you tell us this?" "Because I want to share her with you, my friends," Mark answered. " But I wanted you to know the truth first. So what do you say?" Otto and Piers looked at each other and then broke into broad grins. "Hell yes!" They said in unison. I was stunned. I thought about objecting, and I probably would have if this had happened before dinner, but now that I had gotten to know them a little I hesitated. Otto had a certain boyish charm, while Piers was easy going with a great sense of humor – something I find sexy. I could sense that Mark was watching me to gage my reaction. Maybe you, my husband, really had brought out the slut in me, or more likely it was the wine, but I was starting to find the idea of these three men using me very exciting. A little scary too, but the sexual excitement was winning. So I gave Mark a little smile to let him know I was OK with his plan. "Sherry, I want you to show these men what you were doing when they knocked on the door," Mark instructed me. "Exactly the same way." With hands shaking slightly from the arousal and embarrassment, I pulled my dress up over my head and assumed the position in front of them. I heard someone gasp – I think it was Otto. "Very nice," Piers commented, still very composed. "How should we start?" Mark mused. "She will do whatever we say?" Otto asked. "Yes," Mark answered. "I don't know about you you, but I'd really like a blow job," Otto responded. "You heard him Slave," Mark said to me. I crawled over to Otto. This got me appreciative sounds from the men. I undid his pants and pulled them down. A nice uncircumcised hard cock popped out and I took it in my hand. This was the first time I had touched an uncircumcised cock and I enjoyed the novelty. He moaned as I played with his foreskin and precum dripped from the tip. He was more than ready and so was I, so I took his cock into my mouth. As I worked it with my lips and tongue I noticed that the other two had moved to either side of us, and they already had their hard dicks out. I reached out and grabbed one in each hand and started jacking them. After a few minutes Otto seemed to be getting close to coming, but it was too soon, so I pulled off of him and started sucking on Piers' cock. After a bit I switched to Mark, and then back to Otto. I did one more round and then Mark ordered me to my feet. As soon as I stood up I had three pairs of hands roaming all over my body. The bra didn't last long, which was fine by me; my nipples were just aching to be sucked. Piers was kissing me, so I don't know if it was Mark or Otto that pulled my thongs down. In fact I lost track of who was doing what to me, but I can tell you it was incredible having three men feeling me up and kissing me all at the same time. And all strangers really, which was so naughty, and surprisingly erotic. I think it was Mark that steered me to the bed and ordered me onto my hands and knees. Then he came up behind me and slipped his hard cock into my now very wet pussy. It felt so good that I almost didn't notice Otto's cock just inches from my face. I gobbled it down and started sucking with a purpose. I wanted to taste his cum so badly. I couldn't remember feeling so wanton and slutty as I did at that moment, and that scared me a little later when I thought about it. But then I didn't care – I just wanted their cocks and their cum. Otto gave me his first. The feeling of it spraying, jet after jet into my mouth actually made me cum. Of course, Mark's cock pounding my pussy from behind did it's part too! After Otto moved off, Piers took his place and once again I had a hard cock in both ends. After a bit Otto slid his head under me and started sucking my tits. I was in heaven. I think I came twice more before Mark shot his load deep inside me. God that felt good. When he got off the bed Otto flipped me over onto my back with my head hanging off the bed. Piers stuck his cock back into my mouth while Otto eased his rejuvenated dick into my sloppy pussy. It didn't take too much longer before Piers was feeding me his tasty cum. Otto was far from finished though and gave me a good long pounding while the other two watched. I don't know how many more orgasms I had. It was like I was in a dream; one that I didn't want to wake up from. But eventually Otto added his cum to Mark's at the bottom of my pussy and rolled off of me. I just laid there in a post-orgasmic haze for a while and then felt the call of nature. I asked if I could go to the bathroom. "Of course," Mark answered. "Take your time. We'll be here when you get out." While I was in there I also used a washcloth to clean myself up a bit. Despite the amount of sex I had just had, my nipples were still hard and my pussy was tingling at the thought of going back out there and maybe getting some more. When I went back into the room I wasn't disappointed – they were all hard again and looked like they were ready for another round. Mark stood up and motioned me to come over to him. I walked over to him. He moved behind me and turned me so that I was facing Piers and Otto who were sitting in chairs by the window. "Are you enjoying yourself?" Mark asked as he reached around and played with my tits. "Oh yes," I answered truthfully. "And do you want more?" He asked. "Yes," I said. "That's because you're a a cum loving slut," Mark replied. "Let us hear you say it." I told them what they wanted to hear. "I'm a slut." "Do you want our cocks again, slut?" Mark pressed. "Yes." "Beg for it," He demanded. So I did. "Please, fuck me again with your hard cocks. Fill me with your cum." "Do you want us to fill all your holes?" Mark asked as he pulled on my hard nipples. "Oh god yes," I panted. "Just fuck me!" "OK, let's make this bitch air tight," Mark said. Otto laid on the bed and Mark had me mount him. It felt so good to get a hard cock inside me again. Then Mark pushed me way down so that I was laying on Otto's chest. I wasn't sure what he had in mind until I felt him pushing lube up my ass with his finger. This was followed by his thumb, but I knew he was only opening me up for his cock. I was going to get my first double penetration. Later I would feel a little bad that my first time wasn't with you my husband, but at the time I was just too turned on to think about that. Mark was gentle and took his time entering my ass. By the time he was all the way in, the pain was pretty much gone. Otto had stayed still until then, his cock buried deep in my pussy. I felt so full; it was incredible. But now he started thrusting into me from the bottom while Mark fucked my ass from behind. Then I felt something poke me in the cheek. I turned my head and saw Piers' cock. I opened my mouth and he pushed it right in. I sucked him the best I could, but it was hard to concentrate with two cocks fucking me at the same time. Time blurred. I don't know how many times I came while the three of them fucked me that way, but it was a few. I do know that Mark came in my ass and was replaced by Piers. I think Piers came next because then I remember Otto rolling me over and pushing my legs up over his shoulders and fucking me hard. After quite a long time he started calling me a "horny bitch", and a "fucking slut", saying that I had a "hungry cunt". Training Tina, Days 10 "Do you love my cock, bitch?" He asked. "Oh yes, I love your cock," I gasped. "Fuck me with your hard dick." "Do you want my cum, slut?" "Yes, give me your cum. Fill my slutty cunt with your seed!" And a few minutes later that's exactly what he did. I saw his eyes roll back into his head and felt his cock swell up even larger. Then it jerked and squirted his juice into me. Once, twice, three times I felt it spasm powerfully in my pussy. There were a few smaller ones after that, and then it was over. It was nearly midnight so Mark sent his friends back to their own rooms. We moved over to the other bed (good thing there were two in that room) and fell asleep almost immediately. Mark woke me up early so that I could shower and get to work. I thanked him and gave him a kiss before I left. I told him I wished I had more time to thank him properly, but he just smiled and said I'd already made his day. That was the end of Sherry's story. I was speechless; this was so much more than I had expected. "Are you mad at me?" She asked with a concerned voice. "No, not at all!" I exclaimed. "Quite the opposite in fact. I'm just at a loss for words." "That's a first," Sherry giggled. "Real funny," I responded. "I was hoping that with Tina here and you watching her training that you could break new ground as well. I just didn't even dare dream that you would go so far so quickly. I couldn't be happier. I'm more in love with you now than ever!" She had a relieved look on her face as she threw her arms around me and gave me a big hug. I guess she was worried that I would be mad at her for going too far. Silly woman; she knew my fantasies. Maybe this would finally put to rest the idea that I might not be able to handle the reality. Maybe now it wouldn't be so difficult to get her to do new things. "God I really want to fuck you right now," I growled in her ear. "What's stopping you?" She asked. "Are you sore?" I responded. "Just my ass," She answered. As I led Sherry to the bedroom I said to Tina, "Come and watch what happens to a slut when she exceeds her Master's expectations." I did my best to reward her. Training Tina, Days 11 I woke up in a great mood. Not only did I verify that Tina was ready for what I had planned today – what I had been training her for from the start – but I was still blown away by my wife's story of fucking three men at the same time. So far this had been the best vacation of my life, and it was only going to get better. During the morning workout I made a show of opening the blinds on the sliding glass window. Curiously my neighbor wasn't out that morning. I guess he had something more important to do than watch Tina exercise in the nude? I couldn't imagine what that was. I think maybe Tina was disappointed that she didn't have an audience. I smiled to myself thinking I would fix that later. After our workout and a light lunch I had a little talk with my slave in training. "You've done well so far, but with only a few days left I will be asking more and more from you," I told her. "I understand, Master," She replied. "You may be unsure about your ability to complete all the tasks I set you to, but please trust me," I assured her. "I know what you are capable of, I have seen your inner slut and I understand her needs. If you let her out and don't hold back you will experience the most fantastically erotic moments of your life. The biggest tests are still ahead of you. They will be more demanding than anything you've done before, and are intended to transform you into the slut I know you can be." "I will try to do as you say, Master." "Good, because if you do I can promise you will become the submissive slave that you and Mark want you to be," I responded. I had Tina get dressed after that, but departed from what had become the norm. I ordered her to dress like a normal housewife, meaning a bra, panties, blouse, and normal length skirt. I even had her take off her collar and give it to me. I'm sure this confused her, but it wasn't the first time. She looked like any other housewife sitting there in the car as I drove to our first destination. Only I knew what a horny slut smoldered underneath the sensible clothes. After a 45 minute drive I pulled into the driveway of a nice suburban home. The woman that lived here, Carol, was a well known dance instructor, but was now retired. She didn't take on many students these days, so it wasn't easy to get an appointment. But since it was only for a single lesson, and her husband owed me a big favor, she agreed to teach Tina what she could in one afternoon. What most people didn't know was that in addition to ballroom and formal dancing, she also taught the fine art of strip tease. Tina was still in the dark until Carol said, "So you want to learn strip tease dear? Is that right?" "Um, I, ah, yes I do," Tina stammered. Carol looked at me and I could tell she was worried we were wasting her time. "She's just a little nervous, but I promise you she is serious and will work hard," I replied. "OK, let's get started," Carol sighed. She began by teaching Tina how to move smoothly and sensuously with the music. Carol told her that was important whether she had her clothes on or was buck naked. "A hot body will only take you so far dear," She told Tina at one point. For her part my slave paid close attention to Carol's instructions and worked hard, just as I said she would. She had some natural ability, which Carol even commented on. After about an hour they took a break. Tina was a little winded and he face was a bit flushed. Carol asked me what kind of costume she would be wearing. "Just what she's in now," I answered. "Going for the shy housewife look?" "Yes." It got more interesting from then on as Carol taught Tina how to remove her clothes smoothly as she danced. Once Tina had that down then Carol moved on to the "tease" part of strip tease. I really enjoyed watching the process, not only because I got to see Tina take her clothes off over and over, but because it was fun to watch her improve over the afternoon. I had no idea there was so much artistry involved with a real strip tease, but I had a better appreciation for it now. By the end of the lesson I thought Tina was doing very well and I was quite happy with her overall progress. Carol told me that she was doing as well as can be expected for a beginner, but that nobody would mistake her for a professional dancer, erotic or otherwise. "But could she win an amateur contest?" I asked out of Tina's hearing. "Very possible, if none of the semi-pros show up," Carol answered. "She should have a distinct advantage over the average girl, but it all depends on the audience. If the place is full of half-drunk construction workers and some young gal with big silicone boobs shows up, even great dancing won't put her over the top." "I understand. Thanks for all the hard work," I said. Tina had worked up an appetite and we had some time to kill yet, so I decided to take in an early supper. Nothing too heavy, just a nice salad, bread, and a glass of wine at a nice little cafe not too far from our next destination. I could sense that Tina wanted to ask me why I had made her take the strip tease lessons and what I had planned next, but she didn't. She probably guessed, correctly, that if I had intended to tell her, I already would have. Finally it was time. This would be her toughest test yet. Not because it was particularly perverse, but because it would force her to confront one of her remaining fears. It was a short drive to the strip club. Tina recognized it right away as the one we visited before and where she had sex with Marie in the ladies restroom. I had brought her that time so that she would be more comfortable this time around. But there was a nervous look in her eye and I wondered if she had guessed what I had planned. It was still early, so there weren't many people inside yet. I didn't waste any time and took Tina directly to the bar where I asked for a contest application. I filled it out for Tina without telling her what I was doing, but by then I think she knew; the sign outside announcing the amateur stripping contest every other Tuesday was prominent. After I had Tina sign the form, I gave it to the bartender. "OK, just wait here and the manager will see you in a couple of minutes," He informed us. "Don't worry, I've read the form carefully and it's mostly there to protect you and the club," I told Tina. I went on to explain how they don't have any video cameras pointed at the stage and don't allow any photography in the club. If someone is caught even taking pictures or video with a cell phone (which have crappy lenses and imagers) they will be thrown out. I was just telling her about the multiple bouncers when the bartender told us the manager would see us. He led us to a small office near the front of the building where a man about my age was sitting behind a desk piled with paperwork. "Sit down," He said and pointed to two office chairs. "So, Tina, you want to enter our amateur stripping contest, eh?" "Yes sir," She said in a small, quiet voice. "It says here you are visiting from Croatia, is that right?" He asked. "Yes, I am," Tina answered. "May I see your passport please?" Tina handed over the documents and he gave them a cursory examination. "Can't be too sure, you know," He observed, still ignoring me. "Came all the way to the US just to take your clothes off? Aren't there any strip clubs back home?" He continued to grill Tina. "They have a very conservative society in Croatia, so she just wanted to let loose a little while she was here on vacation," I explained. "What happens in the US, stays in the US." He looked at me with one of those expressions that told me he didn't think my little joke was funny. I didn't like the third degree interrogation of my slave, so I guess we were even. "Well, I guess it's none of my business. I just want to make sure you aren't some sort of mail order bride being forced to advertise her wares so her new husband can turn her out to make some money, if you know what I mean," He told us. "No, it's nothing like that. She just wants to let her hair down while she's on vacation. Her husband is attending some training in the city and they will be leaving at the end of the week," I said. That seemed to satisfy him so he went on to tell her about the contest. He covered what I had already told her about the release form and the photography policy. Then he talked about how the contest would be conducted and what was expected of her. Finally he told her that the prize was $500 if she won and that if she wished she could make more money doing lap dances afterwards. He sounded bored and I was sure he had given this speech many times. The contest didn't start for a hour yet, so we waited at the bar as instructed. I had a couple of beers and Tina had another glass of wine. I didn't want her drunk, or even tipsy, but I thought she needed a little bracer. I watched three more women come up and ask for an application while we waited. Two of them were in there twenties and the other one looked more Tina's age. They were all nervous except for the one I judged to be the oldest; it seemed to me that she had done this before. She was also the only one without a husband/boyfriend. "I don't know if I can do this, Master," Tina whispered to me. "I know I signed the form and told the manager I was ready, but I'm afraid." "What are you afraid of?" I asked. "I'm afraid I'll just freeze up there all alone on the stage and embarrass you," She answered. I looked her straight in the eye and said, "I wouldn't ask you to do this if I didn't know you were ready for it. You won't be alone. I'll be right there up front. If you get scared just look at me." "What if the men here don't like me?" She asked. "Don't worry about that. You have a great body with natural tits and a shaved pussy," I reassured her. "Trust me, they get tired of seeing the professionals all the time. You are a natural MILF and they will love you. Mind what Carol taught you this afternoon and just concentrate on the dance. The rest will take care of itself." That's when the manager came out and led them away to "get ready". Tina didn't need to do much more than touch up her makeup, but the older woman had a gym bag with her, so I suspected she was planning on changing into an costume. She must be one of those semi-pros that Carol had talked about. I didn't care if Tina won or not, but it would sure be a nice bonus if she did. I made my way up to the front right next to the stage and managed to snag the last small table. The place was starting to fill up more than I had expected. I was hoping for at least fifteen or twenty men, but it looked like there would be double that by the time the contest started. I was working on my second beer when they announced the amateur contest would start soon. I had been at the club one before on amateur night so I knew what to expect. They would not use the girls real names if they provided a stage name on the form. I didn't fill out that box for Tina. I figured nobody knew her here anyway, so why bother. Each girl got two songs to dance to. Usually they needed the first one just to warm up and most didn't take their clothes off until the second dance. There were six entrants the time I was there and one contestant waited so long into the second song that she didn't get completely naked, leaving the stage topless but with her thong panties still on. After they all danced the manager brought them all back out onto the stage for voting by the audience. They could put their clothes back on or wear a robe, but he always warned them that nobody ever won doing that. And he was right – the girl that refused to strip completely came back out in a robe and actually got some boos. To decide the winner the manager had each girl step forward and the audience claps and yells and otherwise makes noise for the girl the like the best. The one that gets the loudest response wins. Finally the manager came out onto the stage and said, "Are you ready for some amateur booty?" The audience yelled and whistled in response. He announced the first girl to dance was Amber. One of the nervous twenty-somethings came out and her first song started playing. As I anticipated she just danced around during the first song. When it ended I think she was a little surprised it was already over, so when the second song started she immediately began removing her top. She was clumsy, but she tried hard to be sexy. In the end all she really had going for her was a so-so body; nice tits, but a bit on the small side, and a wild overgrown bush. She obviously wasn't prepared. Probably only entered the contest on a lark or a dare. The second contestant was the older gal that I thought was a semi-pro. She was called Candy. Sure enough, she had on cheerleaders costume and had done a pretty good job with the makeup. She looked pretty good and moved smoothly. Her routine was more raunchy than erotic, but not bad overall. By the end of the first song she was down to a skimpy thong. She ditched that pretty early into the second number and then showed off her stuff for the rest of the song. She was pretty athletic and I thought she might have actually been a cheerleader or gymnast when she was younger. She had a pretty hot body for her age. Her tits were fake – a good job, but fake none the less. Still, I figured she had a good chance to win. My Tina was the third contestant. She looked just like the hot housewife MILF I knew she would. I was hoping this would be different enough than the standard fare here to give her an edge, especially combined with her recent strip tease dancing lessons. As she shuffled out onto the stage she was introduced as Tina, a vacationing housewife from Croatia. Perfect! Her first song was "Watch Her Strut" by Bob Seger, but when it started playing, she froze with that deer in the headlights look. I was about to stand up when she spotted me. I gave her a stern but confident look and said, "Dance." I don't think she could hear me, but maybe she read my lips because she began dancing. She was a little stiff at first, but then it looked like her recent lessons kicked in and she improved noticeably. Soon she was swinging her hips in a very sensuous manner and acting quite naughty for a housewife. By the time the song was over she had removed her blouse and skirt. I was very proud of her at that moment. The audience reaction was good and I think that actually boosted her confidence. The second song I had picked for her was "All She Wants to Do is Dance" by Don Henley. She teased her audience by unsnapping her bra, but not dropping it right away. She held it up and just gave them little peeks at her tits. Then she did a tight spin and let it go. It flew halfway across the stage and when she stopped rotating, she was facing the cheering crowd of men, her tits still bouncing slightly. She teased them with her panties too. Turning away from them, pulling them down, and then back up quickly. Then she pulled them up tight while facing the audience. I could clearly see her pussy outlined in the thin material. Tina looked hotter than I'd ever seen her. The song was about two thirds over when she finally dropped her panties and kicked them off to the side. When she turned around and revealed her shaved snatch there was applause and some whistling. For the rest of the song she danced and showed off her hot married body to the horny crowd of men. And while it was very sexy, it wasn't slutty like the Candy. Tina's dance was clearly much more classy. I hoped that would set her apart. When the song faded out, Tina's entire body was flush and she looked more alive and desirable than I'd ever seen her. I don't even remember the fourth girl's name or much about her performance, I was so busy replaying Tina's in my head. When the last song faded out the other three girls were brought out onto the stage for the voting. I was very happy to see Tina still nude along with the other girls. Amber received some applause, but I think it was mostly polite. It takes a lot of guts to strip in front of a bunch of strange men like that, so they didn't want her to feel too bad. The semi-pro, Candy, got a very large reaction from the audience as I had expected. Clearly she was the one to beat. Tina also received a large amount of applause and whistles. It sounded like a tie to me, but then I was biased. The last girl did better than Amber, but wasn't even close to Tina and Candy. After a quick consultation with the sound technician, the manager announced the winner: "Candy, by a slim margin!" I was a little disappointed, but my Tina had done very, very well considering the competition and the fact that she was scared to death. The women left the stage to get dressed and a professional stripper started her routine. About 5 minutes later I spotted Tina making her way through the moderately crowded club on her way to me. But she was stopped a number of times by men who talked to her briefly before she moved on. A few even patted or squeezed her ass. When she finally made it to where I was sitting I asked her, "What did all those men want?" "They were telling me that they thought I was the best one and that I was cheated," She answered. "I agree with them," I said. "I'm sorry I didn't win, Master," She said with a dejected voice. "I tried my best, I really did." I gave her my biggest smile. "You did everything I asked of you and more. You are a winner in my book," I told her. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me saying, "You are the best Master!" "You looked really hot up there. How do you feel?" I asked. "Great! But I'm still shaking from the embarrassment and excitement. But at first I was so frightened that I couldn't move. Then I saw you and I knew I couldn't let you down, so I just tried to forget everybody else and just dance for you," She answered. "How did that work?" "Pretty good at first, but then when I started taking off my clothes and the cheers and whistling started, I couldn't really ignore the other men anymore. By that time it didn't matter though, because I was so into the dance. I really like the songs you picked for me," Tina responded. "Are you wet?" I asked. "Yes, Master. Very. Even though I was feeling so embarrassed at being naked in front of all these strangers, I was also getting so turned-on," She answered, verifying what I already suspected. Just then a young man approached our table. "Excuse me," He said. "For what it's worth, I thought you won, Tina." "Thank you," Tina replied. "My friends would really like to meet you," He continued. "Would you and your man like to join us at our booth over there?" I looked to where he was pointing. It was on the other side of the club. I couldn't see who was sitting there; it was too far away and the lighting too dim. "You'll have to ask my Master," Tina answered. Good girl. He raised his eyebrows and looked at me. "Sure," I replied to his nonverbal question. "Lead the way." Tina and I followed him to the booth and I discovered that his friends were a young couple. The girl's name was Laura and her boyfriend was Lars. The young man that had invited us over was called Sean. The booth was a little crowed with five of us, but not uncomfortably so. As we spent a little time getting to know each other I found out that the three of them were all good friends. In fact, Laura and Sean had "dated" for about a year before they broke up and then she and Lars began seeing each other. Apparently they were all pretty cool about it. Eventually they let on that sometimes, usually after clubbing and drinking, Laura took them both on at once. For my part I told them about my relationship with Tina and hinted at some of her adventures since arriving in the US. They were all very intrigued and seemed to hang on my every word. Training Tina, Days 11 After about an hour Laura asked if we would like to return to their place (the apartment she shares with Lars) and play an interesting game with them. Now my curiosity was peaked, so I asked what she had in mind. Laura leaned over Sean and gave me a quick synopsis of the game, but in a lowered voice so that Tina could not hear. I liked what I heard, so we paid our bar tab and left. When we arrived at the apartment, the futon in the living room was folded flat and the rest of the furniture was moved out of the way. Then I told Tina to strip. We would all soon be naked, but I wanted to get her used to doing this on command, regardless of who else was in the room. I was happy when she hardly hesitated and quickly removed all her clothes. "Very nice," I commented, "But there's something missing..." "Yeah, her pussy hair," Lars said. "No, actually this," I responded as I pulled her collar out of my pocket. "Oh, now that's hot," Laura gushed as I fastened it around my slave's neck. "I want one!" Lars rolled his eyes. I'm guessing he's heard that before. Tina was blushing furiously. Amazingly it seemed that it was caused more by the collar than her nudity. Next Laura tied a heavy blindfold over Tina's eyes so that she couldn't see anything. Then we all gathered close to her and I spun her around a few times so that she didn't know which way she was facing. "Now feel around and remove the clothes of the first person you find," I instructed. "When you are finished do the same for the rest of us." Tina reached out and found Sean's chest. Feeling around she located the buttons to his shirt and undid them all. When it was completely open, she pushed it off his shoulders and he let it fall to the ground. Moving her hands down his torso she found the snap to his pants and opened them up. Down went the zipper and his pants soon followed. He stepped out of them kicked them away. His underwear then suffered the same fate. Next Tina turned slowly to her right, reaching out carefully. This led her to Laura's chin. I don't think she realized who she had found until she moved her hands down and felt Laura's small, but firm B-cups. Tina seemed a little surprised at her discovery, but then continued down to find the lower edge to Laura's top so she could pull it over her head. With her top removed, she felt around behind Laura for the bra snap, but there was none. It was a front clasp. So back around the front, lightly over the cups, which made Laura smile, and finally to the clasp. With that undone Tina pulled the small bra off and revealed a nice firm pair of tits, the nipples already hard and standing out about a quarter of an inch. Impressive. Tina had to struggle to remove the tight jeans, but with a little hip wiggling by Laura, they eventually joined the pile with her top and bra. It took a few seconds for Tina to find the strings holding Laura's thong on, but once she did, she dispatched the small piece of cloth quickly. Laura's cunt was completely shaved except for a small landing strip. Nice. Next Tina found me and soon I was naked along with the rest. I noticed that Laura seemed interested in my shaved cock and balls. She had probably never seen any in real life before. Lars played a little game and moved out of her reach a couple times, making it difficult for her to find him. But the rest of us were anxious to get on with the game and Laura was the one that told him to stand still. Once Tina found him he was naked pretty quickly since all he had on was a t-shirt and a pair of loose fitting pants. Tina was laid out on the futon and the four of us gathered around her, one on each side. I explained the game to her. "The four of us will walk around you. When you want us to stop, just say stop. Whoever is at your head will get your mouth and face to play with, and whoever is at your feet will get your pussy and/or ass. The other two will get whatever is left over, if anything, or they can just watch and wait. After a couple of minutes we will start walking around you again until you stop us. The game ends when everybody is satisfied. Do you understand?" "Yes Master," Tina answered in a trembling voice. Clearly she was very excited and probably a bit scared. We all started walking counter clockwise. I had started at Tina's head, Laura was trailing me, Sean was ahead of me, and Lars was at her feet. By the time Tina said "Stop," Sean was at her head and Laura was at her feet. Sean didn't waste any time feeding his semi-erect cock into Tina's mouth. She immediately began sucking it like a pro. Laura delicately spread Tina's legs and then started licking her way down her thighs. By the time she reached Tina's pussy there was plenty of juices to lap up and she took to her task with gusto. Lars played with Tina's tits while his girl and best friend were on the giving and receiving end of some hot looking oral sex. I just stood back and admired my submissive slut. Besides, someone had to time the round. After a couple of minutes I announced that it was time to move again. Laura stood up and wiped some of Tina's cunt juices off her face with the back of her hand, but there was still a lot of it left, making her face shine. Sean reluctantly pulled his cock out of her mouth and Tina moaned like she does when you stop doing something she was really enjoying. We started walking around her again and when Tina told us to stop Laura was at her head and Sean was at her feet. We had all just switched sides. Lars swore in frustration under his breath. I just smiled because I knew this game would last for a long time and we'd all get plenty of my horny slut. Sean positioned himself between Tina's legs and slowly slid his still wet cock into her well lubricated hole. Tina gasped at the welcome intrusion but that was all we heard from her because Laura had lowered her pussy onto Tina's face. From the way she responded I was guessing that Tina began licking Laura's gash immediately. This time Lars hung back, but I decided to check out Laura's firm little titties. I had never felt nipples so hard and long before. They were particularly fun to suck on. By the time a couple of minutes had passed Sean was plowing into Tina hard and Laura was moaning continuously. I stood up and said, "Time!" Laura climbed off the futon and onto trembling legs, leaving Tina's face shiny from her pussy juice. Sean pumped his cock into Tina's cunt one last time, savoring the feeling, and then pulled all the way out. We didn't walk very long this time before Tina cried, "Stop!" I think she was impatient for more because we had each only advanced one position. That left me at her head and Lars at he feet. Lars wasted no time in shoving his long curved dick into her sopping twat. I leisurely fed my hard cock into her other end. My slave has a wonderful mouth and knows how to use it to bring a man maximum pleasure. At the same time I was really enjoying watching Lars fuck her with his big cock. When Laura started playing with my balls and sucking on Tina's tits, I kind of lost track of time. So I'm sure that we went on like that for more than two minutes, but nobody complained; even Sean was cool about it. But Tina was getting close to an orgasm and I didn't want her to cum yet, so I called time. The game continued for five or six more rounds before Tina had her first orgasm. Lars was pounding her pussy hard and I was fucking her face while Laura and Sean sucked on her tits. She was fully loaded. Suddenly Tina tensed up and started screaming, although it was a bit muffled by my cock which was still filling her mouth. The other three were definitely entertained watching Tina cum. And impressed by the strength of it I think. In fact, she seemed to lose track of where she was for about ten seconds or so because her eyes rolled back in her head and she stopped sucking on my dick. "Oh fuck, she really came on my cock," Lars exclaimed, "It's like a flood down there." "God she's a hot slut," Laura said. I waited until Tina recovered a bit from her orgasm and then I announced it was time to start the next round. We walked a full rotation but Tina seemed to forget that she was supposed to tell us when to stop, so I took control and stopped us when Laura was at Tina's head and Sean was at her feet. I didn't want Lars coming, I wasn't finished with Tina yet. This time it was Laura's turn to cum, and I let the round go a little long to let her get there. When she did hit her climax, Laura not only bathed Tina's face in cunt juice, but she also squirted some onto her tits and belly. This was the first time I had seen a woman squirt in person and it was an incredible sight. For the next round I flipped Tina up onto all fours and then stopped the precession with Sean at her feet and me at her head. I knew that she loved to be fucked from behind and was hoping for another orgasm. I wasn't disappointed when it happened because it was even stronger than the first one. This time she collapsed onto her stomach, not having enough strength to hold herself up. That's when I noticed that Sean was stroking his cock over her ass, looking like he was close. Sure enough, a few seconds later he let loose with three large streams of milky white stud juice, coating her ass and lower back. At that point we abandoned the game. Lars flipped Tina over and began seriously pounding her puffy used pussy. I was a little tired of standing, so I sat down in a nearby chair to watch. As I was slowly stroking my cock, Laura walked over to me and sat down on my lap, impaling herself on me at the same time. I hadn't really expected this, but I didn't object. She had a tight pussy and I enjoyed playing with her perky little B-cups as she bounced up and down on my stiffy. I'm sure I heard Tina pant through another orgasm, but I was a little distracted as my own was quickly approaching. "I'm going to cum," I grunted in Laura's ear. She knew from our previous conversations that I was fixed, but I wanted her to know anyway. "Give it to me, stud," She moaned, "Fill me up!" And that's exactly what I did, and as soon as my cum splashed inside her, Laura erupted in her own orgasm. I don't think she squirted that time, but she still drenched my crotch with her juices. After we both recovered she got off of me, letting my softening cock plop over onto my thigh. Lars was still fucking Tina hard, making her tits bounce wildly. "God has he got stamina," I said, amazed. "He fucked me twice this afternoon. That's why he hasn't cum yet," Laura explained. "Still," I muttered, "I wish I still had that much energy." "You did plenty fine you old stud," Laura assured me. Just then Lars grunted and thrust into Tina's engorged pussy one last time as he pumped his seed deep inside her. When he was done I told Tina to try and push it out. We all had fun watching it trickle out of her red, swollen pussy. I knew this was quite embarrassing for her, but of course, that was the point of it. After she had pushed all of it out that she could, I helped Tina get up from the futon. "It's time to go slut, get dressed," I ordered. "Aw, can't you stay," Laura moaned, "The night's still early." "No, we have to be going. Probably already stayed too long as it is," I answered as I pulled my pants on. That's when my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID – it was the strip club. I answered it. "Hello?" "Is this Paul?" The voice asked. "Yes," I answered. "This is the manager over at the XXX club where Tina danced in our contest. Something happened tonight that has never happened before. I had a lot, and I mean a lot, of men coming up to me and my staff complaining that we declared the wrong girl the winner. Apparently your Tina made quite an impression and they were not happy she didn't win. So I decided to call it a tie and split the prize. She can stop by any time and pick up her check," He explained. "We can be there in twenty minutes," I replied. "OK. See you then," And he hung up. I told Tina the good news and everybody in the apartment cheered and told her she deserved it. Naturally I agreed with them. So twenty minutes later my sex bomb Croatian mother of two had a $250 check in her hands. On our way out of the building a man about my age came up to me and pushed a wad of bills into my hand. "We heard what happened and many of us thought she should have won the entire prize. So we took up a collection to make up the difference," He said. I thanked him, but he said watching a real MILF strip for them was thanks enough. Tina was stunned, but recovered just as he turned to leave and gave him a big hug. As he was enjoying having her body pressed up against his, I noticed the corner of a business card sticking out of the money. I pulled it out and on the back was written, "Private showing? Call me." I stuck it in my pocket and starting thinking about the possibilities. I gave Tina the cash when we got to the car. "We will get that check cashed for you tomorrow at the bank," I told her as I drove us home. She was so excited talking about the many ways she could spend it, but they were all for gifts for her husband and children. She never mentioned once getting something for herself. What a fantastic woman. If we weren't both already married... Training Tina, Days 12 I was very happy with Tina's performance at the strip club, so I wanted to reward her and give myself some time off of training her so that I could make arrangements for her final two days. I needed to find someone I could trust and that Tina already knew to entertain her. My choice was obvious. After our morning workout as I was admiring the effects it was having on her already sexy body, I informed her that I would be "giving" her to someone else for the day and that she needed to start getting ready. She looked a little concerned, but I just scooted her into the shower to wash off our sweat. I figured a little wet fun would be good for both of us. As I soaped her up I gave her tits and pussy extra attention. After she returned the favor I pushed her down and had her suck my now very rigid cock. With the hot water streaming down my back and Tina's talented mouth working its magic on my manhood, it wasn't long before I was coating her tonsils with my cum. With her body squeaky clean it was time to dress. I had her put on a pair of stockings, heels, and a green wrap-around dress that Sherry recently bought for her. It was held together with just three buttons that made it extremely quick and easy to remove and put back on again. Just the thing for a hot submissive slave on a date. When the doorbell rang I said, "That will be your guest master for the day. Please go and greet them." When Tina opened the door and saw Marie standing there she screamed and threw her arms around her. "I'm so glad it's you!" Tina exclaimed. "Oh goodness," Marie returned, "I'm happy to see you too." "Have a good time you two," I shouted down the stairs. "Don't do anything I wouldn't." "That pretty much leaves it wide open," Marie quipped. "Exactly," was my response. I could hear them giggling as they left and knew that my precious Tina was in good hands. I spent the rest of the day catching up on some household chores and completing preperations for Tina's last two days of training. Time passed quickly and before I knew it my wife was home from work. "Where's Tina"? she asked. "Out with Marie," I answered. "Oh," Sherry replied. "Will she be home for supper?" "I doubt it." "OK, I won't plan for her then." By the time the news came on at 10pm I was getting a little concerned. I figured that Marie would keep her busy all day, but I never said anything about all night too. But I resisted calling Marie's cell and sure enough about a half hour later I heard them trying to sneak into the house like teenagers out after curfew. I peaked downstairs and saw them in an embrace kissing goodbye, but in a way that suggested they wanted to do anything but say goodbye. I was a little surprised to see that Tina was not wearing the dress she left in. Instead she had on a sheer full body stocking that didn't leave anything to the imagination. I was really curious as to how that happened. After a couple of minutes they separated and Marie left. But before Tina could slink away to bed I made my presence known. "Ahem." That got her attention. "Come up here please." Tina dutifully came to me. "You don't think you're going to get away with that, do you?" She looked at me in surprise. "What do you mean, Sir?" I was happy to hear she remembered I was still her Master. "You don't think I'm going to let you go to bed without a full report of your day's activities, do you?" I answered. She seemed relieved. We sat down and she recounted her day for me. Some of the details were filled in the next day, but I'll include them all here. To prevent confusion I'll present her account in the third person: Marie drove into the city and took Tina to a very nice outside cafe where they had a nice salad and a glass of very good wine. They talked and flirted all through lunch and when they were finished eating Marie asked Tina if she wanted to do some window shopping. "Sounds like fun to me," Tina answered. "There's lots of nice shops all around here that we can check out," Marie said. So they walked hand in hand down the busy city street, all the working people scurrying back to their offices. They shopped all afternoon, wandering from shop to shop, but they didn't buy anything. Eventually they found themselves in a lingerie shop. They were having fun looking at all the skimpy garments and telling the other how good they would look in them when Tina found a sheer body stocking. "Mark would just love this, and the price is less than in Croatia," Tina commented, "but I didn't bring any money, so it doesn't matter." "It would look great on you," Marie said, "I'll get it for you." "Oh you don't have to," Tina objected. "Nonsense. I'm your Master for the day and I want to buy it for you, so you have no say in it," Marie responded. Tina knew better than to say anymore, so she left the shop carrying a small bag with the body stocking in it. They walked a little further down the street and then Marie stopped and turned to face Tina. "Are you hungry?" "Yes, I am." "This place has good food," Marie said as she pointed to the place they were standing in front of. Tina turned her head and looked at the sign. It said, "The Kitty-Cat Lounge" and looked like a bar. Marie took her hand and led her inside. Sure enough, it was a bar, but it was very nice inside; clean and well decorated. There weren't many customers and they had no problem finding an empty booth. Marie was right, the food was quite good. They both had a chicken sandwich, a house specialty, and a glass of wine. As the place began to fill up Tina started to get the feeling there was something different about it, but she just couldn't put her finger on it. She wasn't uncomfortable, she just felt like she was missing something. After she finished her meal Tina needed to go to the bathroom. Like the rest of the establishment, it was clean and well appointed. It was also huge for a bar. Even most restaurants had only two stalls at most and one sink, but this one had five large stalls and a matching number of sinks. There was also a small alcove with a place to sit and a full length mirror. The lighting and colors were warm and relaxing. It was a ladies bathroom only a woman could design. In fact, the entire place had a feminine touch. Maybe that's what she had been noticing earlier. Perhaps the owners were women. That would explain a lot of things. On the way back to the booth she passed by a man headed in the direction of the restrooms, but at the point of closest approach she realized he was really a woman. She had short cropped hair and was dressed like a man, but there was no mistaking the swell of her small breasts and her wide hips. As Tina sat down at the booth, she looked around and suddenly realized that everybody in the bar was a woman. What she had thought initially were men, were actually women. "Just figured it out, have you?" Marie quipped. "Is this a gay bar?" Tina asked. "It's a lesbian bar. You generally won't see any men in here, gay or otherwise," she clarified. "It's kind of a safe haven for lesbians and bi-sexual women." As Tina was trying to adjust to this unexpected turn of events a tall, thin blond stepped up to their booth and purred, "Well hello there sexy, haven't seen you in here for a while." Marie jumped up and gave the blond a huge hug. "Oh Ann! It's so good to see you. I'm so sorry I haven't been by lately, I've just been so damn busy." "I understand sweetheart. Who's your exotic looking friend?" Ann asked, looking squarely at Tina. "This is Tina. She's on vacation from Croatia, but for today she's my little submissive slave." "Oh, how delicious," Ann replied as she slid in next to Tina. "Did you bring her here for me to play with?" "Maybe," Marie answered coyly. Ann seemed to study Tina for a moment, then she asked, "You are married, yes?" "Yes, I am," Tina answered. "How many children?" "Two. But how did you know I was married and had children?" "Ann is a great judge of people," Marie explained. "It is a gift," Ann said simply and turned to Marie. "This is a hot one. She exudes sexiness. It surrounds her like a glow." "I didn't need you to tell me that!" Marie exclaimed with a giggle. Ann laughed with her friend. "I suppose not." Then turning back towards Tina she said, "I think I would like to taste those lips." Ann leaned in and pressed her lips to Tina's, very delicately. Tina marveled at how soft and sensuous that felt, so different than the way men kissed. It was even different from the way Marie kissed. Slowly it became more passionate, but still somehow soft and tender. Then she felt the tip of Ann's tongue run along the length of her pursed lips. It was just a little tease, and then it was gone. That was followed by a little probe, and then another. Tina had never experienced a kiss like this before. She longed to have Ann explore her mouth with that probing, teasing tongue, but she was unwilling to shatter the mood by forcing it, so she waited while the sexual tension built inside her. But the moment never came and Ann leaned back, breaking off the kiss. Tina gasped for breath, almost in a daze. Ann smiled at her as Marie watched the two of them intently. "How are you able to turn everybody in jelly with just one kiss?" Marie asked her blond friend. "I was getting hot just watching." "It's a gift." "Of course." "Say, I'm meeting Sofie and Rachel in back. Why don't you come with. I'm sure they'd like to play with your new toy too." "Sounds like fun. I haven't seen either of them in a long time either, and I'm sure they'll love Tina." Tina followed the two women into a semi-secluded lounge in the back of the bar. Like the rest of the place, it was well appointed with comfortable couches and chairs. Marie introduced her to the other dozen or so women there. Tina didn't remember any of them except for Sofie and Rachel. Sofie was a petite woman about 30 years old with short sandy brown hair, a thin body, and small boobs. She was very outgoing and boisterous. Rachel was almost the opposite. Tall and plump with jet black hair and large tits, she was quiet but passionate. They were sitting on a couch and Marie sat down between them while Sofie pulled Tina into her lap and began kissing her and feeling her up. Five minutes later, with her dress open and just hanging on her shoulders, Tina was passed to Marie. She took her turn with the Croatian MILF and in turn passed her on to Rachel. By the time she got to Ann, Tina was in a sexual daze. The other women in the lounge area just watched activity as if it something that happened every day. Maybe it did, for all Tina knew, but this was a new experience for her. "What's in the bag," Ann asked Tina as she was fingering her wet cunt. "A body stocking," Tina gasped as Ann penetrated her with a single finger. "Really? Show me," Ann told her. Marie passed the small bag to Tina and she pulled the sheer garment out and held it up for Ann to see. "I'd like to see you in it," Ann revealed. "How about the rest of you?" A chorus of yeses rang out and Ann pushed the loose dress off of Tina's shoulders. Now naked except for her shoes, my slave in training opened the package containing the stocking and removed it. Then with some help from Ann, she slipped in on her body, well aware that a half dozen other women in the lounge area watched with great interest. The stocking hid nothing. If anything it was even more obscene than if she had been naked and garnered her even more attention. Tina was once again passed around like a toy. The open crotch was like a magnet for their hands. They all enjoyed making her moan and marveling at how wet her snatch had become. A young woman from one of the other groups asked if she could dance with Tina. Nobody objected, so they moved over to a clear spot and started swaying in each others arms. The kissing and fondling started almost immediately and Tina enjoyed every second of it. After several songs someone else cut in and took the young woman's place. This continued for quite a while, her dance partner changing every song or two. Some were soft and gentle, others aggressive and rough. Tina lost track of time. "We want our slut back," Sofie said to the woman that was dancing with Tina. "If we want to keep her for ourselves, we had better get her out of here," Ann commented. It was quickly decided that they would go to Ann's apartment since it was the closest. Tina was surprised when they didn't give her dress back and just pulled her out the back door with them. She walked down the street and around the corner to a parking lot where Ann had parked her minivan. Tina was partially shielded from view by the other four women who had effectively surrounded her, but anybody close by would easily be able to see her entire body was on display. This was very embarrassing, but also extremely arousing to the young wife and mother of two. Tina was directed into the back with Sofie and Rachel. Ann drove and Marie took the shotgun position next to her. As soon as the door was closed Sofie was pulling her own pants off. "I can't wait any longer to feel your tongue on my pussy, slave," She panted. "Now get to it." Tina did as she was instructed and knelt down between the small women's legs. Sofie had a shaved pussy, but there was a small patch of hair left just above her labia which was glistening with moisture. Sofie pushed down impatiently on Tina's head and forced it to her crotch. Her eyes rolled back as Tina went to work. She could tell that Sofie's need was urgent, so she went full on immediately and didn't hold back. It only took a few minutes for Ann to drive to the warehouse district where her loft apartment was located. But that was all it took for Sofie who had obviously gotten very worked up in the bar. She was thrashing and squealing loudly by the time the vehicle came to a stop. In fact they had to wait a minute or two for her to recover from her orgasm before they could leave the car. Ann's loft was on the second floor of a converted warehouse. There were probably a dozen other units in the building, but they didn't see anybody else in the big freight elevator or in the hallway. Almost immediately Tina discovered that Rachel was also quite submissive, and the two of them were soon servicing the other three. Tina started with Marie, licking her juicy pussy eagerly while Rachel dove between Ann's legs. Not long after that Sofie interrupted and told Tina to lay on her back. Marie put her knees on either side of Tina's face and lowered her dripping snatch onto her mouth. Then Sofie settled between her legs and began lapping up Tina's juices. Tina was as aroused as she had ever been in her life. Marie's pussy was pouring womanly nectar into her mouth while Sofie was doing a first class job on her slit. As her orgasm drew close she automatically increased the pace of her assault on Marie's clit. This brought Marie closer to her climax which just fanned the flames of Tina's lust even higher. And so it went until they could take no more. It was Tina that came first, bucking her hips against Sofie's lashing tongue and screaming into Marie's pussy. But Marie was only seconds behind, moaning and drenching Tina's face with her girl cum. But that was just the start for my intrepid slave. Sofie wanted a repeat of what she got in the car, after which Ann pulled Tina down into a 69 with her. This lasted quite a while and after both had cum again, Tina's jaw and tongue muscles were a little sore. Ann must have sensed this because she called for a break. "You might have figured out by now that Rachel is very submissive too," Sofie offered. "But I'll bet what you don't know is that she will do just about any dare." "I wonder if Tina can keep up with her," Marie mused. "Let's find out," Sofie replied. "Rachel, go into the kitchen, get a big zucchini, and bring it back here. Then I dare you to fuck yourself with it while we watch," Ann said. Rachel jumped up and walked quickly into the kitchen. After a little rummaging about a bit she returned with a zucchini in her hand. Without any hesitation she sat down in a chair with her butt at the edge and her legs wide open. Then she slowly worked the gourd into her pussy until she had taken as much as she could. Slick and shiny with her juices, she proceeded to fuck herself with it as the other women looked on. "Now it's your turn Tina," Sofie said. Tina preferred to use her black vibrator when she fucked herself, but she didn't want to disappoint Marie or the others. Besides, the zucchini did look interesting and it was something she'd never tried before. Soon she was on the floor working it into her dripping cunt. It was a little larger than she was used to, but eventually she got most of it inside her before it bottomed out. She liked the sensation of being very full and the irregular surface was ticking her in all the right places. "All right, that's enough." Sofie declared. Tina reluctantly removed the zucchini from her quivering snatch, disappointed that she was not allowed to cum. "I have a new dare for our horny sluts." Sofie announced. "I want you to go out in front of the apartment building where we can see you." She pointed to the large windows facing the main street. "Then I want you to wait until a car comes along and wave to them. After it goes by you can come back." Tina was stunned. This dare sounded dangerous to her. You could never tell who might drive by. It could be gang members or cops. She was hoping that Rachel would refuse when she hesitated, but then she stood up and headed for the door. The all rushed to the windows and peeked out. After a short wait Rachel appeared, walking towards the road. It was not well lit right there, but surely anybody driving by would be able to clearly see a nude woman standing by the side of the road. When she reached the sidewalk, Rachel turned around and looked up. She waved at us when she saw us watching her and then turned around to face the road. They didn't have to wait long before the headlights of an approaching car appeared. Tina couldn't believe that Rachel just stood there. What must she be feeling as the car moved closer and closer? Did she have the nerve to continue standing there? If she did, could Tina find the courage to do the same? As the car closed the distance its headlights began to illuminate Rachel's naked form. When it passed her, she waved to the occupants. They must have been surprised because they didn't slow down until they were past her. Rachel turned around and ran back into the building to the sound of a car horn. Registering their approval maybe? When she came bursting into the apartment Rachel was breathing fast and seemed very excited. "It looked like two young guys!" She exclaimed. Ann chuckled. "You must have made their night." "OK Tina, your turn." Sofie said. Rachel winked at her. "You'll be OK. Besides, it's a huge rush." Tina mustered up all the courage she had and managed to stand up. She wavered. Then she thought about her training and how she got there. What would her Master think if she failed at this task? If Rachel could do it, then why couldn't she? Determined to succeed, Tina started moving. Before she realized it she was walking out the door and down the hallway. She tried to put her nudity out of her mind and just kept moving. Once outside she quickly rounded the corner and moved across the grassy area between the building and the sidewalk next to the street. Looking over her shoulder she spied the others watching her from the apartment window. As she stood on the sidewalk waiting for a car to drive by, she became very aware of just how vulnerable she was. Yes, she had been naked in front of a large group of men in the strip club, but that was inside in a controlled situation. There were rules about what the men could do and bouncers to enforce them. Outside by herself, though, it was a different story. Anything could happen and there was nobody close enough to help her. Training Tina, Days 12 The fear began to well up inside Tina, but she held her ground. She remembered her Master telling her once that there would be times that she would need to suppress her fear. She did her best to push it out of her mind, but her trembling was a constant reminder that she was barely in control. It seemed like she had been waiting there on the cool sidewalk forever, although it had probably only been a minute. It was almost like torture, dreading the moment when a car would appear, but hoping it would happen soon so that it would be over. She heard it first, turning a corner a few blocks away. Then she looked up just in time to see the headlights swing around and move in her direction. Her fear told her to turn and run, but she stood her ground. It seemed to be approaching slower than Rachel's, but maybe that was just her imagination. As it passed she waved at it as she had been instructed, but then something unexpected happened: the driver hit the brakes! The car lurched, tires screeching, and came to a halt about 20 or 30 feet away. Then the backup lights came on and it began moving reversing back towards her. "Run Tina!" Someone shouted above and far behind her. She didn't need to be told twice. Tina turned and ran back towards the building and safety. Behind her she heard a male voice shout, "Hey! Don't run away, we just want to talk to you." But Tina didn't stop. When she reached the building she dashed inside and quickly ascended the stairs. By the time she had reached the second floor she had managed to regain some control and kept herself from sprinting down the hall, although she did walk very briskly to the apartment door which was ajar. Back inside she was breathing heavily and her whole body was flushed. The fear was subsiding, but she was still trembling. She had never felt more alive, and yes, aroused. "Told ya it was a rush!" Rachel gushed and threw her arms around Tina. The two women shared an embrace and a passionate kiss. The others watched for a moment, enjoying the erotically charged scene. "Now I have dare for the two of you to do together." Ann said, interrupting them. "I dare you to go to the apartment across the hall. That's Jeremy's place. Tell him I sent you to entertain him. Suck his cock until he blows his wad all over your faces. Then come back and show us. Don't worry, there's enough for both of you." Compared to the previous dare, this one would be a walk in the park, Tina thought. In fact, it sounded fun. While she enjoyed playing with women, there was just something about a good hard cock. Rachel seemed happy about it too. When Jeremy opened his apartment door to find two naked women, he was surprised, but quite pleased. "Ann sent us over to entertain you." Rachel explained. "Only two, eh? Well, I guess that'll have to do." Inside he dropped down onto the couch and the women sat on either side of him. Rachel didn't waste any time and started kissing him. Tina was more interested in his package and brazenly reached inside his shorts to see what he was packing. Now it was her turn to be surprised. His cock was only just starting to get hard and already she was having problems getting her hand around it. Easily the biggest she had ever handled, she knew it would be a monster when it was fully engorged. When she saw Tina stroking his growing manhood, Rachel lent a hand to help while Jeremy groped the two naked women. When it finally reached it's full size, neither woman could get her hand all the way around it, so they had to stroke it with both hands. Tina was the first one to bend down and lick the massive head, but there was plenty to share and Rachel was soon helping her. Despite their best efforts they were unable to get more than the head into their mouths, but they kept trying anyway, trading off when their jaw started cramping. The more she stroked and licked that huge prick the more Tina thought about how it would feel in her pussy. She wasn't sure she could even get it inside of her, but as time went on her desire to find out became impossible to suppress. Without saying a word, Tina simply sat up, straddled Jeremy, and lowered herself down until her cunt lips were touching his monster cock head. Rachel, seeing what Tina was planning, held the huge cock up for her. As Tina wiggled and attempted to get it inside her, Rachel continued licking up and down the long shaft, occasionally giving Tina's clit a quick flick with the tip of her tongue. It took a minute or two before Tina's twat stretched enough to allow the head of Jeremy's magnificent cock to slip into her. Even then, she was only able to take the first few inches, but it still felt incredible. She reveled in every throb, every twitch of his manhood as she slowly slid up and down, attempting to get even more of it inside her hungry cunt. She had only managed to take half of it before he started moaning that he was going to cum. Remembering, just in time, that they had been instructed to have him shoot his cum onto their faces, Tina reluctantly dismounted him and rejoined Rachel in sucking him off. As promised it wasn't long before he was spraying long jets of his milky white jism all over their faces and tits. Tina had never seen one man ejaculate so much before. This guy was a freak! As they were walking out of Jeremy's apartment with his cum dripping down their faces, they met a woman walking down the hallway. Tina wasn't sure who was more surprised, her or the stranger. "I never..." The woman started, but Rachel interrupted her. "You should try it sometime!" Then the two giggling naked women returned to Ann's apartment where they were instructed to lick the cum off of each other. When they were finished with that Rachel told them about their visit with Jeremy. Ann turned to Tina and said, "So you just couldn't resist fucking that monster cock, eh? You really are a cock slut, aren't you?" "Yes." Tina admitted shyly. "Well if that's what you want, we can supply that too." Ann replied and left the room. She returned in a half minute carrying a strap-on harness and big fake cock. The other four women drew cards to determine the order in which they would fuck Tina with it. Sofie was first. She led Tina into the bedroom and had her lay down on her back. Then she put on the harness and moved between Tina's legs. Her pussy was so wet that Sofie didn't have to put any lube on the fake cock; it slid in easily. So began several hours of nonstop fucking for the hot bitch Tina. They all took several turns in the rig and quite often Tina was licking pussy while getting pounded by the fake cock. She does not remember how many times she came, but it was a lot; maybe a personal record for the Croatian mother of two. By the time they were finished with her she'd had enough of the fake cock, but admitted that she would have welcomed a real one. Jemery's for sure. When I heard that I knew she was ready for her last two days as my willing slave. By the time she finished telling me about her day with Marie and her kinky friends, I was hard as a rock. So I decided to feed it to Tina's well used cunt. What's the point of having a sex slave it you don't take advantage of her when you are horny? I had her get on the couch on her hands and knees so I could fuck her from behind. I had her keep the body stocking on. I almost couldn't believe it when she creamed all over my cock after only a couple of minutes. I guess telling me about her perverted adventures of the day had gotten her as hot as me. I didn't last much longer myself and soon was blasting her pussy walls with my cum. It was a good end to a great day for both of us. I couldn't wait until tomorrow. Training Tina, Days 13 Only two days left before my slave returned home to Croatia and there was still so much left to accomplish. So much more for her to learn. And only two days. As I sat there eating breakfast admiring her distinctive beauty across the table, I realized that I would miss her when she was gone. But I had to push that out of my mind and concentrate on the task at hand. And that was to finish her training in the next two days. For our morning exercise I decided to change things up and hot it up too. So I had Tina pack a pair of spandex skin tight shorts and a tank top in a gym bag. The tank top was something I has specially made for her. It had spaghetti straps and "HBT" in large letters across the chest. I didn't let her pack any underwear. Then we headed to the local YMCA where I have a membership. On the way I gave her instructions for our visit. "I will sign you in as my guest, but after that I want you to act like you don't know me. You will change in the locker room and then stretch out like we normally do. Then move on to the weight training area and work on your free weights just like I've showed you. After that hit the stationary bike or the treadmill to get your cardio. Then stretch out again. Not that different than at home except if someone asks you what HTB means you must tell them. Then offer to show them what's under it." I told her as I drove. "You want me to show strange men my tits in public, Master?" She asked. "Sure. That's really no different than the strip club." I answered. "Maybe nobody will ask." She ventured. "We'll see." I replied. After we arrived I signed her in and then went to the mens locker room to change. I intentionally took my time so that she was already out and stretching when I emerged. There were six or eight men in the place and two other women. I knew from experience that the women were always focused on doing their routines and leaving as soon as they were done. Most of the men, on the other hand, took their time, especially when there were women present. That's half the reason they were there – to watch good looking women work out and sweat. And sure enough I could see they were already eying the fresh meat. My Tina. I had to admit she looked very sexy stretching her body this way and that in her tight top. It was obvious to everyone that her tits were unconstrained under it. When she was finished with that she moved onto the weights as planned. All the males in the place followed her even as they did their own thing. I knew a couple of the men there, so I walked up to Ken who had been riding one of the stationary bikes, but had stopped to watch Tina. "Who's the new girl?" I asked him, feigning ignorance. "I don't know, but she's got my attention." Ken answered. "Mine too. It's going to be difficult to work out with those tits bouncing like that." I replied. "No lie!" He agreed. "I wonder what the HBT means." I pondered. "I don't know. I guess I'll just have to ask." He said and walked away. He headed directly over to where Tina was doing some curls and said something to her. I couldn't quite hear, but it must have been an introduction because she put the weight down and shook his hand. She continued to work on the free weights as I moved closer, ostensibly to stretch out myself, but I really just wanted to hear what they were saying. "Do you lift weights regularly back home?" Ken asked her. "No, I just started since I've been here. My friend showed me what to do." Tina answered. "Your friend did a pretty good job, but it looks like you are missing a few muscle groups." He commented. "Really?" "Yes, would you like me to show you?" "Please do." Ken was clever. He pointed out he muscle groups on Tina's body, touching each one in turn. He would leave his finger tips on her while he explained what they did and how to isolate them. Mostly it seemed like just and excuse to touch her a lot, but there was probably some truth to what he told her. Then he showed her some additional exercises she could do to work the neglected muscles. After demonstrating each one he had her try it, during which he would rub that muscle group, presumably to show her that it was indeed getting worked. When they were finished Tina was breathing a little faster and he face was a bit shiny from perspiration. Then Ken asked the question I had been waiting for since I prompted him. "So, what's the HBT stand for?" He asked. "It means Horny Bitch Tina." She answered softly. Then even softer, "Would you like to see what's underneath?" Ken didn't answer right away. I think he was too shocked. Sexy women didn't offer to show you their tits every day. But in a moment he regained his senses and nodded. Tina looked around quick to see who else was watching, as if it mattered. I suppose it was just reflexive. Then she lifted her top high above her tits and gave Ken a good look. I was trying to pay attention the entire room, which wasn't easy since she has such nice tits, but I did notice several other guys suddenly snap their head in her direction. The other two women were so into their workouts that I don't think they saw Tina's flash. "Very nice." Ken commented. "Any chance I could see more?" "Maybe later. I need to finish my workout now." Tina replied. She walked over to the stationary bike and got on, leaving Ken just standing there looking kind of dumbfounded. I stepped up to him and got his attention. "Wow, that was unexpected." I lied. "That's an understatement." Ken responded. Another guy walked up to us. "Did I just see what I thought I saw?" He asked. "If you saw a great pair of tits, then yes." Ken answered. "Fuck, what did you say to get her to do that?" The new guy inquired. "I just asked her what the HBT on her top meant." Ken said. "Really? Shit, I wonder if that will work again." He pondered. That's when the other two women stopped and got off their treadmills. As they walked away towards the showers, Tina stopped pedaling the bike and stepped up to one of the vacated treadmills. She stepped up onto it and then began studying the controls. "Here's your chance Larry. Go over there and see if she needs some help with the treadmill." Ken suggested. "Good idea!" Larry replied and started walking in Tina's direction. We couldn't quite hear what he was saying to her, but it was clear he was explaining the controls to her. Then it looked like he was asking her several questions and she was answering. The tension built as Frank and I waited for him to ask her "the" question. He finally must have because she lifted her top up to her neck once again, but this time for a bit longer than before. And for a larger audience this time too. In fact, I think every man in the gym saw Tina flash her hot tits for Larry. Larry returned to where Frank and I were standing while Tina started up the treadmill and began began jogging. Without a bra her tits bounced nicely under the thin tank top. This was not missed by Frank. "I could watch her tits bounce all day." He said to nobody in particular. "They are even better looking close up." Larry informed us as he approached. By now all of the men in the gym seemed to have stopped what they were doing and were watching Tina jog on the treadmill. She wasn't going at it very hard, I supposed that it was uncomfortable for her with the way her tits were bouncing. Of course, that's what all us men were watching. After a few minutes I noticed some of the men move closer to the treadmill where Tina was slowly working up a sweat. Then a few more moved up, and soon she was virtually surrounded by a group of obviously horny sweaty men. It seemed to me that all of them wanted another show, but nobody was willing to take the chance and step up. So I figured I had better do something before the moment passed. I walked over to Tina and around to the front of the machine, catching her attention. The other men shuffled even closer. Tina stopped the treadmill and looked at me expectantly. "What does the HBT on your t-shirt mean?" I asked her. "Horny Bitch Tina." She answered softly. "What? I couldn't hear you." I prompted. "Horny Bitch Tina." She repeated much louder this time. I knew what should be coming up next and I raised my eyebrows at her. "Would you like to see what's under it?" She asked, playing along. "Yes we would." To which she pulled up her top until it was bunched up under her chin. Her nipples were hard and standing out nicely, her face red with embarrassment. "Turn around and let the rest see." I said. Tina complied and slowly turned around. The men were now all clustered closely around the treadmill where Tina was still standing. I hadn't planned it that way, but it gave her a nice platform for showing off her hot body. After she had completely turned around I asked her if I could have the tank top. Of course she took it off and handed it to me, to the amazement of the other men. "I'd really like to see what you have under those shorts too." I commented slyly. Tina didn't hesitate to slide the tight shorts down her shapely legs. This caused murmurers of excitement to break out in her group of voyeurs. I put out my hand and Tina got the message. She bent over at the waist, giving those behind her an excellent view of her ass and pussy, and picked up her shorts. Then she handed them to me. I made a twirling motion with my hand and she dutifully spun around slowly, providing each of her admirers a good look at her bald pussy and luscious ass. "I'm sure all these men would love to play more with a hot bitch like you, Tina, but I think we've pushed things as far as we dare in a public place like this. It's probably best if you get going." I announced and handed her clothes back to her. I was delighted when she didn't put them back on but instead walked back to the women's locker room wearing only her shoes. For the next few minutes all the men were smiling and talking about what a hot body she had. They couldn't believe that she had exposed herself in front of so many strange men and wondered if they would see her again. Larry noted her accent and wondered if she was just visiting. Someone else said he hoped she had just moved in. I told them I couldn't concentrate on my workout anymore and headed for the locker room. As I walked away they were still marveling at her great tits and hot shaved pussy. I met up with Tina a the car and quickly drove away, hoping nobody had noticed we were together. I would hate to have to explain to them later why I didn't share her with them. The fact of the matter was that I had too much to do and not enough time. On the way to our next destination I asked Tina what it was like at the gym. "It was the most embarrassing thing I've done so far." She admitted. "Really? I would have thought the strip club was more embarrassing." I replied. "No, because at the strip club everybody expected me to take off my clothes. It was normal there. If someone had walked in from the street, they would not have been surprised to find a naked woman. But at the gym they were not expecting it, so I felt more exposed. And if the wrong person had walked in while I was naked, I could have been in trouble." Tina explained. "Did the element of danger make it hotter for you?" I asked. "Hmmm, I don't know. Maybe." She answered. She was clearly aroused, so the goal of the visit was met. So far so good. After a little bit we arrived at a nondescript apartment building. The cheap kind made out of cold gray concrete that you can find in any large city. I led her to an apartment on the first floor and knocked. A pretty blond woman about 25 years old answered the door and let us in. I introduced the two girls to each other. "Tina, this is Amber and she will be teaching you how to lap dance." "Hello Tina. The boys will be here soon." Amber said. "The boys?" Tina asked. "Yes, you will need someone to practice with, so I invited my boyfriend Eric and his friend Danny." Amber answered. As we waited for them to arrive Amber told Tina that she had been an exotic dancer for several years. Besides working in the local clubs she also did private parties from time to time, so she was sure she could show Tina some good moves. For her part Tina played along well, even though she really didn't know why we were there. After a few minutes the boys showed up and they were able to get started. Like Amber they were both in their mid 20's and looked like they had played football in school because they were still in pretty good shape. Amber had them each sit on a chair a few feet apart from each other. Then she used Eric to show Tina a few moves. When she paused Tina would try them on Danny with Amber correcting her when necessary. They started out just dancing around the guys shaking their tits and ass in their faces. Eventually Amber progressed to sitting in her boyfriend's lap and grinding on him. "This is great, but aren't you supposed to be doing this naked?" Danny asked suddenly. "Dream on." Was Amber's retort. "Come on, I've seen everything you got in the club." Danny shot back. "That's different. That's work, and that's where it stays." Amber stated. I never thought I'd meet a modest stripper. I guess it takes all kinds. "I agree with Danny. Get naked for the man, Tina." I ordered. Tina quickly removed her tank top and shorts. Once again she was totally nude in a room full of fully clothed people. I know this made her hot, which was one of the reasons I did it. I also wanted to show off her sexy body to Eric and Danny. As the women bounced around on the men's laps, Amber explained that in the clubs the men had to keep their hands at their sides, so that's what she had them do. "But they can stick out their tongues, so when we push our titties in their face they can lick them." Amber added. "Go ahead and rub your boobies across Danny's face Tina." Tina stood up, turned around, and sat back down on Danny's lap. Then she leaned forward pushing her her tits into his face. He responded by tonguing and sucking on her nipples as she continued to squirm and rub her pussy into his crotch. "Now at the private parties it's harder to keep the men's hands off me, so I let them get away with more as long as they don't go too far." Amber informed us. Danny took the hint and started squeezing Tina's ass and pulling her even harder into his crotch. Tina was moaning by this time and I was sure the front of Danny's pants were soaked with her juices. "Another difference between club dances and private parties is that the men have to stay fully clothed in the club. Sometimes at the private parties I allow the men to strip down to their underwear." Amber offered. "That sounds pretty hot." I replied. "Tina, get up and take off his pants." When Tina stood up, so did Danny, making it easy for her to pull his pants down to his ankles. He kicked them completely off and sat back down. Tina resumed her position on his lap, now only his boxers separating her cunt from his cock. Danny helped himself to her tits as she ground her hot snatch into his hard manhood. When I felt she was getting close to an orgasm I had her stop and get off of him. "I think you've learned all you can here. Now thank Danny for his help." I instructed. Tina leaned in and gave him a nice kiss. "I think he deserves more than that, don't you?" I asked her. She must have agreed because she knelt down between his legs and pulled his cock out of his underwear. It as quite large from what I could see; Tina could only cover about half if it with both hands. After stroking him a couple of times, she lowered her head and started licking. She really had to open her mouth all the way to get his cock inside, and even then she could only manage the head. From the way Danny was throwing his head back and groaning, she must have been doing a good job though. A minute or so later Danny arched his back, lifting his ass off the chair and pumping his cum into Tina's mouth. She took most of it, but a little did dribble out one side and dripped onto her tit. Tina just scooped it off with her finger and put it into her mouth. She was definitely in good form. "That was fucking great!" Danny sighed. "She has a great mouth." "She does indeed." I agreed. "I'd love to tap that ass." He declared. "I just bet you would." I replied. "But I'm afraid we have to be going." On the way back to the car Tina asked, "Why did you want me to learn how to lap dance, Master?" "Did you enjoy the lesson?" I asked, ignoring her question. "God yes! That made me very horny. He had such a nice cock; I was hoping you would tell him to take off his underwear." She answered. "You wanted to fuck him, eh?" "You know me well, Master. But I still don't understand why we were here." "Besides just having fun, you mean?" I teased. "Yes, besides that." She replied. "You'll find out later." Was all I would say. So far everything was going according to plan. Tina was extremely horny and had not cum yet. It was time for some lunch. I selected a popular local diner; the kind that still used long linen tablecloths and changed them between customers, even for lunch. It was already busy by the time we arrived, but I knew the manager and he was holding a booth for us even though they don't officially take reservations. As they say, sometimes it's who you know. Once we were seated I took the opportunity to put my hand between Tina's legs and rub her cunt though her shorts as we looked over the menu. She had a difficult time concentrating and had to ask the waitress to repeat the daily specials. When we had finished ordering and were alone again I told her to remove her shorts. "Right here?" She asked, a little surprised. "You can go take them off in the bathroom if you wish." I answered. "I wouldn't mind watching you walk back bottomless, although I think it would cause a bit of a stir and probably get us kicked out." "Oh no! Here is just fine." She responded and shimmied out of the tight shorts as unobtrusively as possible. She even managed to do it without drawing any attention to herself; at least as far as I could tell. "Give them to me." I ordered. She passed them to me under the table and I put them on the seat beside me opposite Tina. If somebody was looking they would be able to see them, but they weren't blatantly obvious. I put my hand between her legs again and like a good little slut she spread them for me. He cunt was absolutely drenched and I was sure she would leave a spot on the seat before we were finished with lunch. "I don't think it would be a good idea to cum in here." I said. "I don't think the management would appreciate the spectacle. So try to control yourself." "You aren't making it easy, Master." She responded through gritted teeth. I could tell she was getting close, so I removed my hand and put it on her thigh. I didn't want her to cool off too much after all. "So, how does it feel sitting here bottomless in a public place while everyone else around you has no idea of your undressed state?" I queried. Tina thought for a moment and replied, "Naughty." "Naughty eh? What about now?" I asked as I quickly slipped a finger into her slippery hole. "Uhhh...slutty." She whispered. "That's the reaction I was looking for." I said as I removed my finger. She sighed, but otherwise did not object. A few seconds later the waitress returned with our drinks. She gave no sign that she had any idea what I was doing under the table, but I decided to tease Tina anyway. "Did you see the way she looked at you? I'm not sure if she was looking at your hard nipples or wondering what my hand was doing under the table." I commented. "I don't know Master. Was she really looking at me strangely?" Tina fretted. Training Tina, Days 13 "I'm pretty sure. But maybe it was just my imagination." I answered. "I do know for a fact that the last couple of men that walked by stared at your tits though. Can't say as I blame them; if your nipples get any harder they are going to cut right through that top." Tina's face turned red. It was interesting to see that I could still embarrass her. "You really know how to drive me crazy, Master." She whined. "My nipples are just aching to be sucked and I really need to cum." I just chuckled. She knew it was part of the game. I made some small talk while we were waiting for our food, but I kept my hand on her bare thigh. When our waitress returned with our food I slipped my hand between Tina's legs and ran my finger up and down her slippery channel. She tried not to show any reaction, but I felt a shiver pass through her body. I wasn't sure if our sever noticed that Tina had her mouth clamped tightly shut and had a glassy look in her eyes. She just put the plates down on the table and asked if we needed anything else. "No, not at the moment." I answered. "What about you, Tina?" She just shook her head. Probably didn't trust her voice at the moment. When the waitress left I ceased my assault on her pussy. I needed both hands for the big sandwich I had ordered anyway. Tina gasped. I ignored her and started eating. "Eat up now, we still have a lot to do today." I told her. "I'm so close." She whispered. "My legs are shaking." "As much fun as it might be to bring you to orgasm here and watch the reactions of the other diners, that's not part of my plan for the day. So go ahead and eat your lunch. I'll leave you alone for now." I said. So we enjoyed our lunch, mostly in silence, I was true to my word; my hands only touched my food. When we were finished I had Tina put her shorts back on. It was amusing watching her try to wiggle into them without looking like that's what she was doing. When she was finished I dropped enough money on the table to pay the bill and provide a decent tip. Then we left for our next destination. It was on the other side of the city so it took a little over an hour to drive there. When I finally pulled up the drive of a big expensive looking house, Tina looked a little awed. I'm sure she was wondering what we were doing as we walked up to the front door, but I never gave her a chance to ask. A man about my age answered the door and let us in. I don't think that Tina recognized him yet. He welcomed us and led the way to a small bedroom where Tina could change. Finally she could hold her tongue no longer. "Master, why are we here and why do I have to put on these clothes?" "The man who owns this house, Doug, was one of your biggest fans at the strip club. He's largely the reason they declared you the co-winner. So when he asked for a private show, I could hardly refuse him." I explained. "A private show? How many men are here, Sir?" Tina asked as she zipped up the pleated skirt. "He promised no more than ten, including himself. You will do a nice erotic strip tease for them just like at the club. But then after you are naked you will give them each a lap dance." I answered. "That explains the lesson this morning." She observed. "Yes it does. Now they already know that at most they are allowed to strip down to their shorts. They have also been told that they can play with your tits, but not your pussy. You will give each man five minutes. Look to me if you are not sure and I'll let you know when it's time to move on. And be careful because you are not allowed to cum. You are in control of the action, so if you feel yourself getting too close, change things up. I know this will be difficult, but if you can manage it, at the end there will be a nice surprise for you. Any questions?" Tina shook her head. She was now dressed in a pleated tartan skirt, a white button up blouse, knee socks and tennis shoes. In other words, in a school girl uniform like you might find in use at a private high school. I didn't think that was the best look for Tina, but to each his own, and apparently this was Doug's fantasy. "OK, Let's go." I said as I opened the door. Doug was there waiting for us and led the way to a spacious living room. It was nicely appointed, but not ostentatious. However it was obvious that today the tasteful furniture had been pushed aside to make room for what looked like dining room chairs. There were eight of them in a large semicircle and all were occupied except for one at the end of line (or was it the head). I assumed that was Doug's chair. Most of the men were, like Doug, about my age, however a couple were older. I guessed they were closer to 60 or 65. Tina was led to the center of the semicircle and left there. Doug had me stand behind all the chairs and then he walked to the corner of the room. A few seconds later some appropriate bump and grind music erupted from hidden speakers. Then Doug sat down in the empty chair and motioned to Tina to begin dancing. But she hesitated! For a second I was worried that maybe she wasn't ready for this, but then she looked directly in my eyes and I didn't see fear. By now I knew what that looked like, and this was different. Excitement maybe, or perhaps amusement. "I don't know what you want me to do." Tina responded in what I think is her idea of a teenage voice. Several of the men looked back over their shoulders at me with confused looks. But Doug just said, "I want you to dance for us." "The headmaster didn't say anything about dancing." She objected. "You will do as you are told or you will be kicked out of school and your family disgraced!" Doug commanded. "OK, OK, I'll do what you say." Tina whimpered and began dancing. "That's better." Doug answered. "But sexier. I know you know how." Tina was playing the naughty school girl part to the hilt. I should not have doubted her. At first she just danced but after a minute or so Doug demanded that she start taking off her clothes. She then treated them to a hot strip tease. The performance was a bit beyond what one would expect of a school girl, but then again, this whole thing was just a fantasy. Once she was naked, Doug stood up and dropped his trousers. Then he sat back down with only his tighty-whities covering his manhood. He wiggled his finger at Tina and she walked over to him. "Now sit down and give me a nice lap dance, slut." He growled. She leaned over and shook her tits in his face. Doug didn't move and kept his hands at his sides. Then she turned around and sat down in his lap. As Tina gyrated and ground her ass onto his dick, he put his hands on her waist. Slowly they moved up until he was cupping her tits and pulling on her hard nipples. Tina leaned back against his chest and he responded by nibbling on her ear. After a few minutes Tina got up and turned around. Then straddling his legs she sat back down. This allowed her to rub her cunt on his cock, separated only by the thin cotton material of his briefs. Doug kissed her for a while and then sucked on her engorged nipples. When the five minute mark came up she happened to be looking my way so I gave her the "time's up" signal. She understood and got off Doug's lap. She repeated a variation of this performance one at a time for the rest of the men. They all rubbed their erections against her ass and pussy while they fondled and sucked her tits. Some of them were aggressive, pulling her roughly against their swollen manhood while a couple were more passive and let her do most of the work. When she was finished Tina was breathing heavily, a light sheen of sweat making her body almost glow. I could tell she was close to her climax, but as I had instructed, she had managed to hold it back. It was time for the finale. "Assume the position in front of your audience." I spoke for the first time since entering the room. Tina quickly did as she was told. As she knelt on the floor before them I said, "OK guys, let's make this bitch a real cum slut." The eight men all stood up and removed their underwear revealing their hard cocks. They moved in close to her, stroking their man meat. "Help them out Tina." I ordered. She took a strange cock in each hand and began stroking them. Doug pushed his prick into her face and she immediately gobbled it up. "Make sure every drop lands on her body somewhere." I reminded everybody. Suddenly the owner of the cock in her right hand started groaning. Tina must have heard him too because she increased her stroking speed and aimed it right at her chest. His cum splattered all over her tits and started running down her body. The rest of the men closed in around her and I could no longer see exactly what was happening. But I could hear their moans and groans as they reached the peak of their sexual pleasure and deposited their sticky treasure on my willing slave. When they were all finished and had moved away from Tina, I could finally see the result. She was covered in semen. It was in her hair, on her face, and running down her body in thin streams. As I admired the scene, a woman wearing a robe appeared and wrapped a large towel around Tina. "That's too keep you from dripping all over the carpets." She explained. Then she led Tina away. I chatted with Doug for a few minutes while I waited for my slave to return. He was quite happy with her performance and inquired about a repeat, one where he and his friends would be allowed to fuck her "till she couldn't stand." I had to turn him down and explain that she would only be in the country for one more day and that I already had that completely planned out. He was disappointed, but understood. "She's a special one, she is." He said. I had to agree with him on that score. When Tina returned her hair was damp and she was dressed in the clothes she had arrived in. On the way to our next stop she told me that she was incredibly horny. "I could feel their hard cocks rubbing against my cunt through their underwear, except for the older man. His was so big that it poked out of the top of his boxers. I was thinking how good it would feel inside me and I was really tempted." Tina revealed. "I'm very proud that you didn't disobey me." I told her. "It wasn't easy, but at least I got to suck him after that. He had a lot of cum; I think he was saving it up. He shot it on my face and hair. It was just dripping off me." She said wistfully. "How many of them did you suck?" I asked. "Just three. I did two others by hand and the rest didn't need any help." She answered. "What happened after Doug's wife came to get you?" "That was his wife? I didn't know; she didn't say anything. She just took me into the bathroom and started up the shower. Then she took off her robe – she was naked underneath, and rubbed her body against mine. But what really surprised me was when she started licking the cum off my face. I wasn't expecting anything like that. When she finished with that we got into the shower and she washed me, including my hair." Tina explained. I was curious. "Did she say anything?" "She asked me if I enjoyed it. I asked what she meant and she said she wanted to know if I enjoyed having all those men shoot their spunk on me. I told her it was great and asked he if she had done it too. She said she was not brave enough." That was an unexpected, but hot turn of events. "Master, are you going to tease me all day? I really need to cum!" She complained. I chuckled. "I know what you need, slut, and I'll see that you get it. But when I'm ready, and not before." Our next stop wasn't too far. It was a place called the "Bikini A Go Go" and despite the corny name, it was a fairly nice establishment. I knew one of the bouncers and he promised Tina would be safe there. He also set up her next adventure with the owner. This place was a bar with sexy girls dancing in bikinis behind barriers, as you have probably already guessed. But what made it unique is that you could pay to dance with one of them. Of course, there are rules. You couldn't be too wasted, and only dancing was allowed. A little grab-ass was tolerated, however the bikinis must stay on and the men clothed. If they get too aggressive, the more than capable bouncers will throw their ass out. And they have a reputation for enforcing the rules scrupulously. When I pulled into the parking lot, Tina looked a little confused, but didn't say anything. My friend was at the door and he took us straight to the owner's office. He was a very professional gentleman, a little older than me, and he explained to Tina what her duties were and laid out the rules. The girls worked three one-hour shifts, with a ten minute break between each one. They were paid strictly on a commission basis; they got 30% of the the fee paid for each dance, which was five minutes in duration. After he was finished explaining everything, the owner had her sign a release form and she was on her way to the dressing room while I headed for the bar to scope out a good place to observe. I found a good table near the dance floor where I had an unobstructed view of the area where my slave would be working, and ordered a beer. I had just taken my first swig when she was led out into the one of the glass booths. She was wearing a bright green bikini, that while not a micro, it was hardly modest. The material looked pretty sheer and I could clearly see her hard nipples pushing through the small top. I thought she looked at least as hot as the younger girls that worked there. The workouts of the last two weeks were paying dividends now. Tina danced in the booth for about five minutes before a young man in his min-twenties and short blond hair hired her. I tried to watch them without being too obvious about it. I didn't want to freak out any of her customers. As expected, he took plenty of opportunities to squeeze her ass and pull her body tightly against his. This was repeated five more times over the next hour with a wide range of different men, young, old, fit, and overweight. During her first break I decided to check up on her. She was drinking some juice (they don't let the girls drink alcohol while they are working) in a little break room in the back. Normally they only let employees back there, but were making an exception for me. "Are you having fun?" I asked. "You know I love to dance, Master." She replied. "But these men can't keep their hands off me." "That's kind of the idea." I snickered. "But it's driving me crazy! If I don't cum soon, I think I'll go insane." She cried. "You only have two more hours, then I'll see to it that you get your release. Just concentrate on your dancing. Trust me, you'll be fine." I assured her. "Yes Sir." She murmured. I returned to my table and Tina came back out a few minutes later. Under the bright lights I could now see a small wet spot on the front of her bikini bottoms. Perhaps that's why it seemed she was getting more customers than during the first hour. Or maybe it was the carefree, sensuous way she was dancing this time. Whatever the reason, Tina definitely was attracting more attention that any of the other girls. She spent very little time inside the booth and had quite a few back-to-back dances. One man got his hand up under her top and was palming her bare tit. This provoked a quick reaction by one of the bouncers and he quickly withdrew his hand. Tina didn't seem bothered by it at all and just kept dancing. She was as hot as I'd ever seen her. I decided not to visit her during her second break. She looked like she was in the zone and I wanted her to stay that way. While she was gone a new group of young men came in and sat down near me. They were pretty loud and it was obvious this bar was not their first stop. It sounded like they were celebrating the 21st birthday of one of their group; a young man with short sandy hair by the name of Eric. His friends were pointing out some of the girls and telling him they were going to buy him some dances, but he kept refusing. Then Tina came back out for her final set she immediately got Eric's attention. I saw him pointing at her and telling his friends that she was hot. That was all it took and they bought him a dance with her. He seemed a little reluctant at first, but after some encouragement from his friends he stepped into the dancing area with my obedient slut. Right away I could see that he was not a very good dancer, but Tina adjusted her style and managed to make him look less awkward. When he returned from the dance floor you couldn't wipe the smile off his face with a sledge hammer. After several other guys had a dance with Tina, Eric's friends bought him another one. Unlike his first dance with her, this time his hands were all over her. I thought for sure that one of the bouncers would step in, but for some reason they gave him more leeway than normal. I wasn't worried; he just seemed excited and a bit drunk. After this dance was finished and Eric returned to his table, I decided to approach him. "I see you liked dancing with my sexy friend." I said as I sat down at his table. "You know her?" Eric wanted to know. "Yes I do. How would you like to party with her when she's done here?" I asked. "For real?" He asked excitedly. "Absolutely. She loves to party with young guys like you." I assured him. As we talked I revealed to them that Tina was a married mother with two children. Two of the men were a little surprised, but not the one named Jared. He claimed that Eric had a knack for picking out the MILFs. According to his friends, Eric was particularly attracted to young mothers. The more I interacted with this group, the more I came to believe they were perfect for my plans. At the end of Tina's final hour I excused myself telling my new friends that I would bring her back to their table and introduce them. After she had changed back into her "street clothes", I told her that I had some young men I wanted her to meet. She gave me an expectant look as if to ask, "Can I fuck them?" I just smiled enigmatically and led her to the table where they were waiting. They were all pretty excited, especially Eric. I bought a round for the table. Tina ordered a glass of wine and gulped it down quickly, so I bought her another one. "How about we take this party to my place?" Jared suddenly suggested. "Sounds good to me. Are you up for some private action?" I asked Tina. She nodded her head vigorously. I knew my slut wanted to be fucked, and she didn't care by who at this point. Not that these guys were hideous looking or anything, in fact she probably thought they were cute. But the fact of the matter was, that as long as they had a cock, she was not going to object. One of th guys backed out right away. He said he couldn't cheat on his girl/wife because he was sure he'd get caught. After a little more discussion another one dropped out when it became clear to him that we were planning a gang bang. "I'm not really into the group thing." He explained. I was a little disappointed, hoping that I could get all four. But two would have to do. So the two dissenters went their own way and I took Eric and Jared with us. Jared's apartment was only ten minutes away, but by the time we got there, the two of them had Tina's top off and they were sucking on her tits. I managed to convince them to let her get dressed so that we could go inside and get on with some serious sex. Surprisingly Jared's apartment was clean and well furnished. I guess all single men aren't pigs. Once inside they started attacking Tina again. "Are you going to watch?" Jared asked me. "Because that would kind of creep me out." "No, you can use the bedroom and I'll wait out here. But keep the door open." I answered. "Cool, I'm OK with that." He responded. "But if I hear any cries from her other than cries of pleasure, me and my friends will intervene." I informed them. Training Tina, Days 13 "Friends?" Eric pondered. "Yeah, Smith and Wesson." I said and pulled up my shirt to show them the butt of my little deep conceal .32 pistol. "You're strapped?" Jared said in surprise. "Always. But I'm sure I won't need it tonight." I informed them. Tina looked a little surprised that I was carrying. She knew that I had several handguns, and had even fired them at the range. But I had never told her I had a carry permit, nor that I almost always have at least the little .32 on me whenever I leave the house. Especially during the last few weeks. I was taking no chances with her safety. Things can get a little crazy when sex is involved, so it never hurts to be prepared. "And one more condition." I said and tossed them each a three pack of condoms. "Nobody rides bareback tonight." "No problem." Eric said. Jared nodded in agreement. "Good, then don't leave my slut waiting any longer. She's been in need of a good fuck all day, haven't you?" "God, yes!" Tina cried. "Then go fuck her until you can't get it up anymore." I told my two young friends. They wasted no time getting her into the bedroom. It wasn't very long before the sounds of sex filled the small apartment. This wasn't like the soundtrack of a porn movie, though. Real life is very different. Here's a sample of what I heard: Tina: Oh God, Oh God, yes, yes, yes! (Sound of grunting and bodies slapping together) Male voice: You like that bitch? Tina: Fuck me... (More grunting and moaning) Male voice: Oh yeah...like that. (Mattress pounding, bed squeaking sounds) Personally I thought that was hotter than any porn movie. It went on like that more or less for about an hour before Jared emerged. "Fuck, she's one hot bitch." He sighed and held up two used condoms for my inspection. I nodded and he dropped them in the trash. "Where's your friend?" I asked Jared. "He's still in there trying to get it up one more time, but I think it could take a while. Tina has a great mouth, but after blowing his nut twice so close together, it seems unlikely. At least not anytime soon." He answered. I walked over to the bedroom doorway and looked in. Tina and Eric were laying on the bed; the covers were on the floor. Eric was on his back while Tina was laying across him and sucking leisurely on his soft dick. "OK kids, it's time to go." I told them. "Aw Dad, you ruin everything." Eric mocked. "Very funny. Get dressed Tina, we have to get going." I ordered. "Yes Sir." She replied cheerfully. Eric followed her out into the living room and also showed me his two used condoms. I thanked both of them for obeying my rules. "No dude, we should be thanking you! Tina is fucking amazing!" Eric gushed. "Any possibility we can have a repeat some day?" Jared inquired. "No, I'm afraid Tina must return home the day after tomorrow." I answered. They were visibly disappointed by this news, but I couldn't feel too sorry for them. They got to spend an hour fucking Tina after all. That's probably the best hour they've ever spent. On the way home I asked Tina if she was happy now that she had a chance to cum. "Yes, but I wouldn't have minded if the other two had decided to join us too." She answered. "I'll bet you wouldn't have. But you will have to be content with what you got, because we are finished for today. And you need your rest. Tomorrow is going to be very busy." I said. Very busy indeed. Training Tina, Days 14 I woke up before Tina for once. I wanted to prepare her properly for the day and I didn't want her to get started without me. The first thing up was a shower. I went in and washed her myself. Not so much because I didn't think she would do a good job, but because I knew that would be my last chance to do it. There's something really sexy about a wet, naked woman. I washed her hair with a high quality shampoo and conditioner. Then I shaved her legs and underarms even though she had done that just days before. When that was finished I led her to the training room and put her up onto the platform with the stirrups. I raised it up high so that I had a perfect view of her superb pussy and asshole. Then I applied shaving cream and carefully shaved her completely clean. I took my time because I wanted it to be a perfect job. I even made sure I got all the fine hairs around her little puckered rosebud. Next I slathered her in an expensive body butter and worked it into every inch of her skin. This would leave her skin soft and smooth without leaving any greasy residue. It was extremely erotic for both of us and by the time I was done her nipples were as hard as my cock. She had never looked more vulnerable and I wanted her more than ever before, but I had to restrain myself. There was still a lot more to do and I had promised someone else the first fuck of the day. "Today is our last day together. How do you feel about that?" I asked her. "I am sad that our time together is almost done, but I also miss my family and I can't wait to see them again." She answered. "I understand, but for now I want you to put that all aside. Today is graduation day. This is the day I have been training you for these last two weeks. But before you can graduate you need to pass your final exams." I explained. "I understand." She replied. "Good. Now listen carefully. You won't be asked to do anything too different from already done, but there will be people involved that you haven't met before as well as some familiar faces. There will also be some new twists and surprises. The most important thing to remember is that no matter how scary and out of control things seem to be, I will always be close by to make sure you are safe. Even if you can't see me, I'll be there." I expounded. "I won't disappoint you." Tina said. "I know you won't. Just follow all instructions given to you without question or hesitation and you'll be fine." I responded. "How will I know who to obey?" She asked. "Everybody you meet today. Trust me, everything will proceed according to my plans." I answered. "I trust you Master." She replied. "Very good. Finally, I will tell you the secret of a real submissive slut. The ultimate submissive slut lives to bring pleasure to others, without regard to her own satisfaction. Only by giving herself totally and selflessly to others can she attain the ultimate level of pleasure for herself. Hopefully some day you will come to fully understand this about yourself." I told Tina as I gazed upon her naked body. I helped her off the platform and had her stand in front of me. "This is your last chance to back out. Once we leave this house events will be set into motion that can't easily be halted. So are you sure you want to continue?" I asked her with utmost seriousness. She set her jaw and gave me a piercing look. "I won't quit now. I need to see this to the end. I owe that to you and Mark. And to myself." I gave her an approving smile. "Then let's go." She looked a little confused when I had her get dressed in a t-shirt and sweat pants. There was no point in putting any effort into her attire since it was all going to be replaced soon anyway. It was a brief ride to the beauty salon where Tina would be spending the entire morning getting the full treatment: hair, nails, the works. The people there knew what I wanted. She was in good hands. While I was waiting for them to do their magic, I thought about the rest of the preparations for the day. I had put considerable thought and effort into making it seem spontaneous and unplanned, even though it was anything but. Much like the past two weeks. For example, take that first time we met Marie in the lingerie store. It appeared to Tina to be just a random event that happened to work out well. In truth I had scouted out several such stores weeks in advance and discovered that Marie had the right attitude to help me with my plans. So I flat out asked her and she agreed to help, saying it would be fun. And running into Frank wasn't just chance either. The fact of the matter is that I had been talking to him on and off for several years. He was a private investigator, specializing in doing background checks, and I had helped him with his computer equipment on a number of occasions. I even wrote some custom software for him at one point. So he owed me a few favors. I used some of them to have him check out Marie as well as Tim and Amanda, the young couple we met at the park. It's not that I'm a control freak (OK, maybe I am, just a little), but I wasn't willing to take any unnecessary risks with my Tina. When she finally emerged, Tina looked radiant. Her hair cut wasn't too much different than what it was before, however it now had some green highlights in it and a bright hair clip. Her makeup was a bit too overdone to be classy, but it wasn't overtly slutty either. Just the way I wanted it. Now her clothes really looked out of place, but I had a plan for that as well. So it was back into the car and down the road a mile or so to the dress shop. It was a high-end shop and I had already picked out a dress, with Marie's help, so really we were just there to get her into it. But to make it more interesting, I had arranged to have her dressed in the back of the shop, out in the open instead of in the changing room. At that time of the day (late morning) there shouldn't be other customers around, but if someone showed up they would steer them away so that nobody could be offended. I wanted Tina to feel like she was in public, but I didn't want the shop owner to get into trouble. When the woman helping us told Tina to strip, she hesitated and looked at the open door to the changing room. Then she looked at me. "Come on, we don't have all day." I said sharply. She jumped at the sound of my voice and quickly removed all her clothes. I thought she was more caught off guard than anything else, so I decided not to punish her for being a bit slow to obey. She was fitted with a garter belt and black stockings first. The dress would not allow any kind of bra to be worn, but I wanted her tits to really stand up, so they placed small supports under them that were held in place with special adhesive tape. Next the dress was slipped on her, but I think she still felt nearly naked. It featured a neckline that plunged down to her navel and barely covered her nipples. The back was open almost all the way down to her ass, except for a couple of strings that held the thing together. On the bottom it reached down to her knees, but was slit up one side up to her hip. Three inch open toed sling-backs finished up the ensemble. The total effect was to make her look classy from a distance, but a bit slutty closer up. Especially with her slave collar, which stood out much more now. Perfect. "There is a black Lincoln Town car out front. I want you to get into it and follow all directions given to you, just as we had discussed earlier." I told my slave. "I understand." She answered and walked out the door. From this point on some of what I relate were things that I witnessed directly. Others are reconstructions based on talking to the people involved. In either case I will continue to present them as if I were there the entire time, just to make the story easier to read. Tina found the car out front, just as I had told her. There was a man she didn't recognize standing by it. When she approached he opened the rear door for her. He didn't say a word or ask her name, and she wondered briefly how he knew she was the right person. Then it occurred to her that I had given him a description of her. She climbed into the car and the driver closed the door behind her. Inside, he held out glass bowl filled with folded slips of white paper. "Pick one." He said simply. She reached inside and plucked one out. "What's it say?" The driver asked. She unfolded the small piece of paper and read what was written there. "Mike's Tavern." "Relax. We'll be there in about ten minutes." He informed her. But Tina found it impossible to relax. She tried to remember if she had been to Mike's Tavern before, but it didn't sound familiar. It looked like there were a couple of dozen slips in that bowl. Had her master planned something for her at each one? Was that even possible? Her mind continued in circles until the car stopped. "We are here." The driver announced and got out of the car. He opened the door and extended his hand to help her out. She took it and stepped out of the car. Tina found herself standing in front a brick faced building with a green awning. The words "Mike's Tavern" were etched into the glass of the ornate door. The driver handed her an envelope. "Give this to the bartender." It wasn't even noon yet and she wondered if the place was even open, but the door swung outward when she tugged on the weathered brass handle. Inside she didn't see anybody except for the bartender who looked to be doing some cleaning behind the large wooden bar. Tina sat down on one stools and placed the envelope on the polished surface in front of her. "What can I do for you?" He asked. She said nothing and pushed the envelope forward. He picked it up and opened it. Tina could see there was a note inside and some cash. The bartender removed the note and read it. Then he put the note back inside and put a wine glass in front of her. After he filled it with some red wine, he returned to his work. Tina sipped her drink and looked around. It did look like she was the only customer in the place, which wasn't a surprise at that time of the day. She didn't know what she was there for yet, but had no choice but to wait until it became clear. After she finished her wine, the bartender poured her another one and used some of the cash from the envelope to pay for it. When she was nearly done with that one, a man appeared at one end of the bar. She didn't think he came from the outside though. "Jerry!" He shouted, and the bartender walked over to him. "You know better than to let the pros in here. I don't need the hassle." "She's not a hooker, boss." Jerry responded and handed him the envelope. The new man, which Tina was guessing was the owner, or at least the manager, emptied out the contents onto the bar. He quickly scanned the note and then crumpled it up, leaving it on the bar. Stuffing the money into his pocket, he approached Tina. "Come with me." He ordered sternly. She followed him deeper into the bar. Near the back door he pushed her into a chair and looked down at her. "So you and your boyfriend want to use my bar for some sort of sex game, eh?" He said more than asked. "I, I..." She stuttered, but he cut her off. "You'll have to pay the price first, bitch." He snarled. "Take out my cock." Tina, unsure if this was part of her Master's plan or not, decided that she had better do as she was told. So she opened up his pants with trembling hands and pulled out his semi-hard prick. It was a nice size and she found herself getting excited as she held it. "Suck it." He ordered. Finally, something that she was expecting! Tina greedily engulfed his growing dick with her mouth, savoring the feel of it as she sucked him to full hardness. "Oh, yeah! Suck it you horny slut." He moaned. She loved the way a man reacted when she had his cock in her mouth. It gave her a sense of power and satisfaction that nothing else did. She was proud of her cock sucking skills and enjoyed her task. Alas, it was over all too soon. After she had swallowed his hot ejaculate and milked the last drops out, she tucked his soft member back into his pants and closed it up. "That was pretty fucking good." He growled as he pulled Tina up from the chair. "But I'm still not going to let you play your games in my bar." He opened up the rear door and pushed Tina out though it. She found herself standing in a wide alley that looked like it was used for making deliveries. From where she was she could see the street off to her right. Just as she was thinking of walking back that way to see if the car that brought her there was still parked out front, she heard a sound to her left. She turned to see a thin young black man approaching her. "Now, now, what do we have here? Are you lost?" "Um, maybe." Tina stammered. He walked up to her and looked her up and down. She noticed that while he was dressed in worn out clothes, he appeared to be clean and did not smell bad. She flinched when he reached for her collar. "Tina. Slut. Interesting." He muttered as he fingered the small tag. "I can help you find your way. Follow me." He took Tina's hand and led her in the direction he had apparently come from. Not knowing what else to do, she went with him. After all wasn't that her master's instructions; to follow all orders given to her? Even though she had some doubts that this part of his plan, she decided to act as though it were anyway. She needed to have faith in her master! Halfway down the alley they turned into a narrow passage between the buildings. There was barely enough room for the two of them to walk abreast. The ground was littered with debris and Tina had to mind her step. After a hundred meters or so the passage opened into another alley. It was into this new alley that they turned. As they walked along Tina became aware that this alley was a dead end, and as they neared the end, two other black men appeared. "Hey guys, look what I found!" The man leading her called out. "What a fine piece of ass, Reggie." The bigger one exclaimed. "Oh yeah, it's party time." The other one said. They surrounded her, and although Tina felt some fear, she had faith that I would not let her come to harm. The men moved close, but still didn't touch her. She could feel their maleness pressing in on her; the tension in the air electric. Perhaps sensing her fear, Reggie said, "Bo, fire up some tunes." The larger man turned around and walked over to a recessed doorway. Seconds later a rap song exploded into the alley, the sound bouncing off the old brick walls. "No, no! Something we can dance to!" Reggie shouted. Bo leaned back into the doorway and the rap was suddenly replaced with a driving hip-hop beat. "OK girl, let's rip it up." Reggie yelled over the sound of the music. Tina began moving to the beat and the men quickly joined her. Within a minute her fear had ebbed and she was totally immersed in the dance. The men took turns being her partner, but in reality she was dancing with all three at the same time. It didn't take long for the men to start putting their hands on her body and take liberties with it. When they pushed her dress aside and exposed her nipples Tina felt a shiver go down her spine. Her nipples hardened as the men's strong fingers began to pinch and pull them. Suddenly, her dress, which barely stayed on her body the way it was, felt very loose. One of the men must have unhooked it in the back. Before it could completely fall off her, it was being lifted up and over her head. Tina already had her hands up in the air, so they had no problem slipping it off her. This left her wearing only the garter belt, stockings, and shoes; naked for all practical purposes. Outside in a dingy alley with three young black men that she had never met before. Most women would have been looking for a way to escape, but like a true slut, Tina was wondering what their cocks were like. The men weren't subtle now; they were sucking on her tits, squeezing her ass, and fingering her wet slit. It wasn't long before she was moaning and rubbing their hard cocks through their pants. They must have figured out she was ready because Reggie moved her over to an old concrete slab that was about a foot high with a beat-up railing on one side. He easily lifted Tina up onto it and bent her over so that she could grab the railing for stability. Then he stepped up in front of her and pulled out his cock. It was thin and long, jutting out of a jungle of black curly hair. He presented it to the slut and she eagerly gobbled it up. The man named Bo moved behind her and dropped his trousers. He lined up his thick, but somewhat shorter prick, and guided it into her dripping snatch. Tina moaned around Reggie's meat as Bo slowly penetrated her. The other man pulled on her nipples while his friends fucked her from both ends. For some reason, Tina noticed for the first time that although all the first story windows were boarded or bricked up, there were quite a few second and third story windows that were not. As the young men continued to pound her with their dark meat, she looked around nervously at the windows she could see. Was that motion in one of them? Her face burned with humiliation that was only matched by the burning lust in her pussy. How many people were watching her? What must they think? How many of them were masturbating? All of these thoughts raced though her mind as her arousal rose higher and higher. But before she could reach her climax, Bo suddenly moaned loud enough to be heard even over the blaring music and blasted his man juice deep inside her body. She loved the way a man's cock swelled and grew harder just before that first shot. And she reveled in the feel of it as it pulsed again and again, filling her up with it's bounty. As soon as Bo withdrew, his friend took his place. His cock was even bigger and she enjoyed the feeling of being so full. Every time his massive head slid past her g-spot it sent little shocks straight to her clit. But once again, her orgasm was denied as he too shot his load into her before she could cum. Now it was Reggie's turn as he moved around behind the naked Croatian housewife. He looked at the cum dribbling out of her pussy and must have decided he didn't want to share that much with his friends. Instead he spit on her ass and worked it into her little puckered brown hole. First a finger, and then a thumb. Shortly after that he replaced the thumb with his prick. Tina winced a little at the initial pain, but surprisingly he went slowly and soon she was feeling her orgasm build again. But this one was different somehow. It was approaching more slowly, but it seemed to be coming from somewhere deeper inside her. Sure enough, like a tidal wave that only looks like a broad swell in the deep ocean, when it broke it came crashing down on her with almost overwhelming force. I of course, was watching from one of those second story windows and could see the look of utter ecstasy on her face through the binoculars. Her body shook for many long seconds before her legs gave out on her. Reggie wasn't done yet, though, so he had his other two friends help hold her up as he finished fucking her ass. Only after he had deposited his seed deep inside her colon did he let her sit down on the rough concrete. When Tina had recovered enough to stand up again, they tied her to the railing with her hands behind her back and left her dress hanging nearby. "You were a great fuck, bitch. I'm sure someone will be along to give you some more cock soon!" Reggie said as they all laughed and left through a squeaky old door set back into the crumbling brick wall. Suddenly Tina was very aware she was in a particularly vulnerable position and was afraid again. She waited there for about ten minutes, wondering what would happen to her next. She jumped at the sound of a squeaky door being opened across the alley. She looked up to see a thirty-something man with a ponytail emerge. Training Tina, Days 14 "What do we have here? What a nice surprise!" He exclaimed. Tina didn't know what to say, so she held her tongue. "Did those street boys that hang around here leave you like this?" He asked as he walked over to her. She nodded her head, but remained silent. "You should be more careful who you associate with. It looks like they had their way with you. But I take it you didn't mind." He commented. Tina blushed and looked down, embarrassed. He seemed to consider something, and then said "I tell you what. I'll untie you and give you your dress back if you agree to help me with something." "What do you want?" Tina spoke for the first time. "I'm an artist, and I'd like you to be my next subject." He answered. "I don't like to be photographed." Tina said, hesitant in her response. "Oh, it's nothing like that. What I do is performance art. No photographs or video of any kind. So what do you say?" He asked. Thinking this was probably the safest option that would present itself, and remembering her Master's instructions, she agreed to his terms. "My name is Terry." He said as he untied her hands. "Let's get you inside my studio where you can clean up before we start." He picked up her dress and started back across the alley. Tina followed as quickly as she could in the high heels. The uneven surface of the old blacktop didn't help. Terry held the door open for her. "What is your name precious?" He asked. "Tina." "OK Tina. Let me show you to the washroom." She used some paper towels and warm water to clean up the cum leaking out of her pussy and ass. Some of it had run down her leg and onto her stockings. She did the best she could to blot it out, but she was sure they were now stained. It even struck Tina as odd that she was worrying about such a thing under the circumstances. She put that thought aside and walked back out into the studio. "All right then, follow me." Terry told her. He led her out into an open area that was brightly lit. She could see a number of chairs arranged in a semi-circle just outside the reach of the lights, and there were people sitting in them! She froze, not expecting this. "What?" She reflexively uttered. "I did say this was performance art. You can't have a performance without an audience." He explained. "Step forward onto the 'X' please." Tina looked down and saw an 'X' shape on the floor made with duct tape. She stepped forward until she was standing directly on it and stopped. She looked back up at the audience, but the lighting made it impossible to see their faces. She suspected this was intensional. And she was correct. I didn't want her to know I was in the audience along with Frank, Marie, and a few other special guests. Terry pushed a button on a small remote he was holding and a pair of padded wrist cuffs lowered on chains from somewhere above. After he buckled them onto her wrists, he raised them back up until her arms were above her head, but not stretched too tightly. Next he produced a half meter long spreader bar with ankle cuffs and strapped that on too. So far, pretty standard bondage stuff. But then Terry pulled a cart with some electronic equipment and a laptop near to the lighted circle. He picked up some small metal clamps off the cart and stepped over to Tina, wires trailing behind him. He carefully placed them on her already erect nipples. She grimaced as the tiny teeth bit into her tender flesh, but didn't make a sound. Terry returned to the cart and did something on the laptop. "Oh!" Tina exclaimed as she jumped slightly. "What did you feel just then?" Terry asked. "I felt a weird tingling in my nipples." She answered. "Did it feel good or was it painful?" He inquired. "Hmmm. Good in a strange way. I've never felt anything like it before." She replied. "How about this?" He asked as he continued to fiddle with the computer. Tina jumped much more energetically and cried "OW!" "I take it that hurt." Terry observed dryly. "It felt like they were hit with a whip!" She whined. "Sorry about that, but I need to calibrate the driver level and phase delays." He explained. "Only one more time. I promise. How's this?" "Oh god!" Tina moaned. "You can do that again if you want to. That was so good it almost hurt." "I'm glad you liked it, but first things first." He said as he picked up something else from the cart and brought it to Tina, once again trailing a wire. He moved behind her and was obviously inserting something into her ass. She squirmed a little as he did it, but it must not have been very large because she only showed signs of minor discomfort. When Terry returned to the cart he once again punched a command into the computer. And once again Tina jumped. "It's moving! Oh! Oh!" She cooed. Terry smirked and said "Good. It's working." Next he stepped off to the side and from a dark recess of his studio, and carried out a large apparatus. It consisted of a box with a metal shaft coming out of one side and a small bundle of wires out of the other. He placed it on the ground in front of Tina and retrieved something else from the cart. It was a realistic looking cock-shaped dildo which he attached to the end of the shaft. Then he moved the box until the tip of the dildo was just inside the entrance to Tina's cunt. He returned to the cart, unwinding the wires as he went. After plugging them into what looked like a bare circuit board laying next to the laptop, he pressed some keys and the shaft moved upward, pushing the dildo deeper into Tina, making her moan quietly. When it was just about all the way in, it reversed direction and stopped at about the same place it had started. "OK folks, I think we are ready to start." Terry announced to the room. "This is my first attempt at this particular art form, but I hope you enjoy it. Certainly Tina will. You may have noticed that I am not stimulating her clitoris. There are two reasons for this. First, it is too easy to over stimulate the clitoris, and I don't want to risk having that happen in the middle of the performance. Secondly, it would just be too easy to bring her to orgasm that way. What would be the challenge in that? Um, oh yes, the musical accompaniment today is by the string quartet "Bond" and is their version of the 1812 Overture." Then he retrieved something else from the cart and moved behind Tina. After a moment the music started. Like most people, she had heard the 1812 Overture before, but was not intimately familiar with it. That would change. It starts slowly and subdued, of course. Right away it was evident that this version was was a bit more of a modern mix, but the strings and horns were still there. Then Tina noticed that the tingling in her nipples had returned, and it wasn't constant. It seemed to be throbbing to the beat of the baseline. The dildo was also moving in and out of her cunt, but not in a steady way; it seemed somewhat erratic. What was going on? Suddenly it dawned on her that the dildo was somehow moving in time with the violins in the music. Was it possible that Terry had somehow found a way to make these devices respond to the music? Or was it all programmed ahead of time for this particular piece? She had no way of knowing, but the results were quite pleasurable. Then the tempo of the music changed unexpectedly. It was much faster and stronger now. The sensations in her nipples not only followed along, but got stronger. Likewise, the dildo was moving faster to keep up with the violins. Just as she was trying to remember how the entire piece played out, the toy in her ass started moving again. She wasn't sure what instrument it was following, but it felt like it some sort of irregular object about the thickness of a thumb was spinning around inside her. The combined sensations were incredible and like nothing she had ever felt before. As the music continued, her arousal built until she was close to her orgasm. Just then she felt the sting of a whip on her back, the pain pushing back her approaching climax. A moment later she felt another, and another. Finally she realized that the strokes from the whip coincided with the clash of cymbals in the music. The music swelled as it reached a peak, the cymbals crashing again and again. Then it slowed down and mercifully the cymbals were silent for a little while. Tina began to feel her orgasm nearing again until the cymbals returned, and along with them the whip. Her climax once again denied, she started to hate those damn cymbals! The sexual tension was almost too much to bear, but she couldn't cum as long as he kept hitting her with that whip. Then the tempo increased again and the music swelled. The throbbing in her nipples was almost constant now and at a level that it almost hurt. The dildo was sawing madly in and out of her very wet cunt, and the thing in her ass was going like crazy. Even though Terry had not stopped with the whip, Tina felt her orgasm getting closer and closer. She couldn't remember having every been this aroused to this level before. It was exquisite torture. Finally it happened. It seemed to start as a bolt of red hot lightning going from her pussy to her tits. From there an explosion of pleasure spread out and filled every part of her body. What the audience saw was her mouth come open, her body spasm several times quite violently. This was accompanied by a primal scream which could be heard even over the loud music. As Tina experienced the powerful orgasm, the music continued to play and Terry's ingenious devices continued their sexual assault on her body. So before she could really recover from the first one, another climax rolled over her, causing her eyes to roll back in her head and her body to spasm and jerk again. Finally the music wound down and ended, which was good because Tina could not stand anymore and was only being held up by the chains. Terry quickly put his arms around her from behind to reduce the stress on her arms and several others from the audience stepped up to help. But she didn't see who they were; she was too out of it and couldn't keep her eyes open. She didn't even notice the toy being pulled out of her ass, and although it did hurt when the clamps on her nipples were removed, she just didn't care. She was too wrapped up in the after-glow of her orgasms – and too exhausted. She felt herself being carried, and then she was laying on some sort of fabric surface. How long she laid there semi-conscious she wasn't sure, but when she did finally come to her senses, she realized she was still in Terry's studio and laying on a cot with a sheet pulled over her naked body. "I see you're awake. How do you feel?" Terry asked. She levered herself up onto one arm and found him sitting at a small table, drinking from a cup. "I'm not sure. A little weak yet, I think. Otherwise I feel great." "Cool. What did you think of the performance?" He inquired as he sipped from the cup. "It was incredible. I've never experienced anything like that before. I'll never be able to hear that piece of music again without getting aroused." She confided. Terry chuckled. "Are you thirsty? I have coffee and some pomegranate blueberry juice." Tina sat up. "The juice sounds good." As he poured her juice she looked around for her dress, suddenly feeling uncomfortable being naked. "Here's your juice." He said as he handed her a glass full of the dark liquid. "Just a second, I'll get you your dress." He disappeared for a moment and Tina savored the cool, sweet juice. It really made her parched throat feel much better. Terry returned with the dress and helped her put it on. Even though it didn't cover much, it still made her feel less exposed. After what she had already been through, her sudden modesty seemed out of place, but she couldn't help it. "I have a croissant left over from breakfast if you want it." He offered. Tina accepted and quickly wolfed down the flaky bread. She hadn't eaten since breakfast and hadn't realized until that moment how hungry she was. By the time she was finished eating she felt more or less normal and thanked Terry for everything. "But I think I had better be on my way." She said. "OK, let me show you the way out." He replied. A minute later she was standing on the sidewalk out in front of the building, blinking at the bright sunlight and wondering what she was supposed to do next. "You look lost." I said. He head whipped around and her face lit up when she saw me. "Master!" She exclaimed and threw her arms around me. I hugged her tightly for a few seconds, and then pushed her back to arms length. "You didn't think I'd lost track of you?" "I was a little worried." She admitted. "I told you I would never be far and would be keeping an eye on you." I replied. What she didn't know was that every slip of paper in that bowl had the same thing written on it, and that everything that happened to her was prearranged. I had worked hard to make everything seem random and spontaneous, however it was anything but. "But there's no time for chit-chat now. I want you to go down and around the corner there." I pointed down the street. "You will find your car there. Get in and you will receive additional instructions." I gave her a kiss and sent her on her way. I admired her ass as she walked away and around the corner. I think a few other people out on the street did the same. Around the corner she saw the black car parked right where it was supposed to be. The driver got out when he saw her approaching and opened the back door. As she ducked inside she saw there was another woman already sitting there. Tina sat down next to her and waited to be told what to do. After the driver got back into the car pulled out into traffic, the mystery woman spoke up. "My name is Theresa. Follow all my commands and answer all my questions promptly. You may call me Ma'am or Mistress." "Yes Ma'am." Tina responded. "Good. I understand that you don't like having your picture taken. Is that correct?" Theresa asked. "Yes – I don't like it much, I mean." Tina stammered. "We'll work on that this afternoon then." Theresa answered. "So, you are a wife, a mother of two, and now you want to be a submissive slut?" "Yes, Ma'am." Tina blushed as she admitted the truth to this complete stranger. "And what does your husband think about this?" Theresa continued her questioning. "It was his idea that I train with Master Paul, Mistress." Tina answered. "I see. Hopefully he'll be pleased as you seem well on your way to achieving your goal, as far as I can see. You still need to get through your evaluation though." Theresa commented. "Evaluation?" Tina said quizzically. "Yes, of course. What do you think today is all about? You are being evaluated to see if you have learned enough from your training to be called a true submissive slut." Theresa scowled. The car stopped and the driver said, "We're here, Ma'am." "Good. Now we start the next part of your evaluation." Theresa said. Once again the driver opened the door and helped them out of the car. Tina found herself on a busy downtown sidewalk; people bustling in both directions on their unknown errands. Theresa took her by the hand and led her away with purpose in her step. Tina was very aware that the people they passed by, especially the men, were giving her an extra long look. This brought back the feelings of humiliation that had subsided after her "performance" with Terry. They had not walked very far before Theresa stopped by a street-side newspaper and magazine stand. The owner was a middle-aged balding man with a pot belly, wearing a white t-shirt and faded jeans. "Would it be OK if my friend posed with you?" Theresa asked him. He looked a little surprised. "Sure. Fine with me." "Go over and stand by him." Theresa told Tina. Tina did as she was ordered and stood alongside the man. "Now put one foot forward and put your hand on your hip, like the models and stars in the magazines." Theresa instructed as she removed a pocket camera from her purse. Tina tried her best to duplicate the pose that Theresa was describing. After she took a couple of pictures, Theresa told the man to put his arm around Tina's waist. He didn't object and quickly slipped his hairy arm around her. Theresa took another picture. "Pull her dress open a little bit. I want to see some nipple." Theresa said. Tina was a little surprised that she would suggest such a thing on a public street, and shocked that the man actually did it. He didn't have to tug very hard at the side of her dress before her right nipple popped out. In fact, most of her tit was now visible to anybody walking by. Tina blushed fiercely as Theresa took another picture. She didn't like this at all, but knew she had no choice in the matter. Theresa thanked the man, pulled the dress back together, and continued down the street with my Croatian MILF in tow. They walked another block together with Tina still blushing. Then Theresa stopped and got the attention of a younger man in a suit as he was coming out of a diner. "Excuse me, could we ask a favor of you?" He looked at Theresa and then at Tina. After a long moment of taking in her sexy body, he turned back to Theresa. "Depends what you want." "I need someone to pose with my friend here. We want some hot shots for our vacation picture album." Theresa contrived. "OK, I have a few minutes. What do you have in mind?" He smiled. Tina had to admit that he was quite handsome. Even so she was a little worried about what exactly her new Mistress had planned now. "Let's move over there." Theresa suggested and pointed to an alley between the buildings. It looked like it was used to gain access to loading docks or maybe employee parking behind the shops that lined the street here. Tina and the stranger followed the older woman who was clearly used to being in charge. "Tina, turn put your back against the wall." She instructed. "Now put your left foot up on the wall." Tina did as she was told, the rough brick warm against her nearly bare back. "Good. Now you – what's your name?" Theresa asked. "Todd." "Marvelous. Now Todd, I want you to step up close to her and lean in like you are trying to smell her perfume." Todd also did what he was told, and why not? He was clearly enjoying being close to Tina. He put one hand on the wall, just to one side of her, to brace himself, and leaned close. Theresa took a picture. "Now get closer like you are whispering in her ear. In fact, see if you can make her blush." Theresa told him. Todd leaned closer, brushing his cheek against hers. He breathed out slowly on her neck and whispered, "You smell like you need a good hard fuck." Theresa took another picture, but she was not satisfied yet. "Reach inside her dress and cup her breast." He started moving his hand, but stopped just before it reached the edge of Tina's dress. "Go ahead. She wants you to. Don't you dear?" Theresa responded. Tina moaned, "Ummhuh." His hand continued its movement and within seconds was cupping her right tit. He rolled the hard nipple between his thumb and index finger. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes closed as she enjoyed the forbidden public stimulation. Theresa took two more pictures. "OK, that's enough!" Theresa proclaimed. Todd withdrew his hand reluctantly and stepped back. Theresa took Tina's hand and as she whisked her away she thanked Todd for his help. He was left standing there with a hard cock and a nice memory as the two women resumed their stroll down the street. After a short walk they came upon an outdoor cafe in a plaza. Theresa stopped by one of the tables where man was eating lunch. He looked to be about 35 or 40 years old with gray hair just showing at the temples. Training Tina, Days 14 "Excuse me, Sir. Can I ask you a favor?" Theresa asked him. "What can I do for you?" He answered. "I have a bet with my friend here that you can't guess the color of her underwear." Theresa replied. "What do I get out of it?" He asked. "You get to check to see if you are right, so you win either way." She answered. "OK, I'm in." The man said. "Let's see, hmmm, you seem like the type to wear red." "Show him, Tina." Theresa ordered. Tina stepped forward and pulled her dress up to her waist, flashing this complete stranger her bare snatch. As expected by now, Theresa snapped a photograph. Later I would notice that there were a number of people in the background with priceless looks on their faces. Even Tina didn't realize at the time how many people saw her pussy flash. But the man that was directly in font of her got the best view of course, and by the huge smile on his face, he truly enjoyed it. Tina dropped the hem of her dress and the man thanked her for the beautiful sight. Theresa took her hand again and they set off across the plaza. "By the look on your face, I'd say you are feeling quite humiliated. Is that correct?" "Yes." Tina answered truthfully. "And your pussy?" Theresa demanded. "Wet, Mistress." Tina replied. "Maybe you really are a slut." Theresa commented. On the other side of the plaza there was bench shaded by a tree. There were various plants nearby as well, making it look like a small oasis in the middle of the city desert. An older man was sitting on the bench, and sure enough, that's where Theresa was steering them. As they approached, Tina took a good look. She judged him to be in his sixties, but he was still very good looking for his age. He had curly short salt and pepper hair, and looked trim; no beer belly here. "Excuse me Sir." Theresa greeted him. "My bitch here has been a naughty girl and needs to be punished. You look like someone that knows how to properly spank a hot ass." He smiled broadly. "You are a good judge of people. As a matter of fact, I have quite a bit of experience in that area." "All right bitch, hike your dress up and get yourself over his lap." Theresa commanded. Although this was a very public place and a voice inside her head was screaming at her to refuse, Tina slowly pulled up her dress until her ass and pussy were exposed. Then she draped herself over the man's lap and he put a hand firmly on her back so that she could not get up. She braced herself for what she knew would come next. His first blow was not too hard, but the sound of it was like a gunshot in her mind. She was sure that everybody in the plaza heard it and would soon be over to investigate. The next one was a little firmer and definitely stung more. She was right about him being in good shape. There were no tremors in his legs as he held up her weight and his arms had plenty of strength in them. Three more times he raised his hand and brought it down onto her bare ass. Each one was slightly harder and Tina forgot about the noise as the fire in her backside grew. Theresa took several pictures, of course, making sure she got a few closeups of Tina's red ass. "Is her pussy still gushing?" Theresa asked the older man. He gently ran his hand over her burning ass and down between her legs. With one finger he separated her folds and slid it up to her clit, making Tina jump. Then he pushed it inside her, meeting no resistance at all. "Oh yes, the slut is sopping wet." He replied and held up his wet finger for Theresa to inspect. After a moment he stuck it into his mouth. "And she tastes good too." They were attracting attention now and Tina was feeling quite nervous. Being exposed like this turned her on, however she didn't want to get arrested. But Theresa was aware of what was happening. "I think it's time for us to go." "That's probably a good idea, even though I'd love to play with this pussy more." The man responded wistfully as Tina stood up. Theresa handed him a card. "You may get you wish. Don't be late." He looked at the card as the two women walked away. Theresa led the pair away from the plaza and down an older sidewalk that was almost devoid of people. After the bustling plaza, this place seemed a little eerie. Shortly they turned into a building that appeared to be empty. But as they walked through the deserted lobby, it was apparent that it was in the middle of a renovation. Most of the interior walls and floor coverings had been removed and there where signs of recent work. Theresa just ignored everything and walked on as if she owned the place. Presently they emerged into a large courtyard. It was obvious that this is where the renovation had started, as strange as that seemed. There were lush green plants and well manicured grass everywhere. Polished granite benches under vine covered trellises offered shaded places to sit. And it was all arranged to highlight the fancy fountain in the middle. Tina paused, trying to take in the unexpected vista. "Don't just stand there." Theresa barked, already several meters ahead. "Follow me." Tina snapped out of her reverie and hurried to catch up to the older woman. Theresa stopped at one of the granite benches and told Tina to sit down. She snapped a couple of pictures with the compact camera and then had Tina change her pose. While she was taking another picture, Tina noticed that there were workmen watching them from some of the windows above. She didn't like having her picture taken in the first place, and an audience make it even more uncomfortable. "Let's just adjust this dress a little." Theresa said as she pulled it open enough so that one of Tina's nipples was now showing. Click, click. Then Theresa led her reluctant model over to the fountain. She had her sit on the edge and dip her hand into the water. The camera clicked and another picture was captured in it's electronic memory. "How about something a little more daring." Theresa suggested and released the straps in back of Tina's dress. As the dress began to slide off her shoulders, Tina instinctively put her hands up to stop it. "That's perfect, hold that pose." Theresa demanded and snapped another picture. "Now drop your hands." Tina reluctantly did as she was told. As the dress slowly slid down her arms to expose her entire upper body, Theresa took several pictures in quick succession. Now topless, Tina became increasingly aware of all the workmen who had stopped what they were doing to watch the two women in the courtyard. Her embarrassment built as her mistress ordered her to dip her hands in the water again and then to dribble some of the cool water onto her tits. Several more pictures were taken as she complied. "Stand up." Theresa commanded. As Tina stood up she bent her arms to keep the dress from completely sliding off. But this is not what Theresa wanted. "Arms at your side." She responded. Tina did as she was told and dropped her arms. The dress slid off her body and pooled at her feet. As Theresa took several more pictures Tina could clearly see at least 5 or 6 workers watching from different windows. She wondered how many there were that she couldn't see. Theresa had her lay down on the cool stone, one foot down on the ground and one up on the wide fountain edge. With her knee bent she was sure her wet cunt was wide open for all to see. "Push your big mommy tits together from the sides." Theresa ordered. Tina pushed her ample tits together and held them that way was her mistress took more pictures. Next Theresa had her embarrassed slave take off her shoes and stockings, leaving her completely nude. "Now step into the water." Tina stepped over the side of the fountain and into the cool water. She wondered what this woman would tell her to do next. "Bend over at your waist and splash some water onto your tits, like you are trying to cool off." Theresa said. Tina followed her instructions and gasped as the cold water hit her upper body. Despite the fact that it was really too cold, she splashed herself several more times at the urging of her mistress. More pictures were taken, of course, and the workers continued to be entertained. In fact, probably none of them were working anymore, but who could blame them? "OK, come on out of there. I have enough pictures to fill a website." Theresa finally said when Tina began shivering. But her last comment is what really froze Tina's blood. She just stood there with a terrified look on her face. "Oh don't look at me like that, I'm not going to put them on the Internet. They belong to your Master, not me. Although if they were mine..." Theresa trailed off. Tina felt better at hearing that. She knew her Master would never do something like that. She quickly stepped out of the cold water and waited for her next instructions. "Are you hungry, slave?" Theresa asked her. "Yes, Mistress." Tina answered. Theresa waved at two construction workers that were close by. "Come here." She shouted. Tina had not noticed, but apparently they had been working on the ground floor and had wandered up to the edge of the courtyard. As the two burly men walked towards them, Tina took a good look. They were both well built, with large muscled arms. One was an older Caucasian man with just a little bit of a beer belly and the other one was a young black guy. "My slut here is hungry and needs your cum. How would you like a free blow job?" Theresa asked them as they walked up. Needless to say, their responses were imaginative and very positive. The wasted no time getting their hard cocks out for her. Tina got on her knees (thank goodness for the soft grass) and started sucking on the black cock while she fisted the other one. This was not exactly her idea of food, but it was better than nothing. And she loved sucking cock, so she wasn't about to complain. After a while she switched and took the older man's rod into her mouth. His was actually the thicker of the two and she struggled to keep her mouth open wide enough to take him. After a minute or two she had to switch back to give her jaw a break. She sensed they were both getting close though, and when she switched back again to the older guy she really worked him hard, sucking hard and licking the underside furiously. She was finally rewarded with a flood of hot gooey cum that nearly overflowed her mouth. She let a little dribble out. Men always seemed to love that. Now she was free to concentrate on young black guy. He had a thinner cock, but it was longer and had a bit of a curve to it. Truthfully she would have loved to have him in her cunt or ass, but she was told to suck him, so that's what she did. After another minute of work he suddenly grabbed the back of her head and forced his dick almost down her throat. Then he groaned and shot his load onto her tonsils. She choked a little on it and coughed a couple of times, forcing some out her nose, but did mange to swallow most of it. "Thank these nice men for providing you such a nutritious snack." Theresa instructed her charge. "Thank you for the delicious cum." Tina said as sweetly as she could. That wasn't something she had to fake. She really did enjoy eating their cum. As the men returned to their work, Theresa helped her to get dressed. They retraced their steps and soon were back outside walking down the sidewalk. After several blocks they came to a corner. The black Lincoln was there waiting for her. The driver got out and opened the door for her. As she got into the car Tina realized that Theresa was holding back. "Aren't you coming with?" Tina asked her. "No. You must walk this next path on your own." The older woman answered and handed the camera to the driver. He closed the door and once again Tina was alone with her thoughts. She hadn't had much time for that since the day began. Everything was happening so fast! The wheels in her mind were spinning rapidly and she was having trouble forming a coherent thought. Her last two weeks had been a blur, but nothing like this day! She must have been in a bit of a daze, because when the car stopped she realized that she had no idea how long they had been traveling. Once again the driver got out first and opened the door for her. He said nothing as he helped her out of the car and led her by the hand to a nearby brick building. A sturdy looking steel door was the only obvious entry or exit. Still not speaking, he tied a thick mask over her eyes. "You will be guided to where you need to go." He said simply as he slipped sound dampening headphones over her ears. Then he opened the door and gently pushed Tina through the threshold. She stumbled inside and the door was closed behind her, although she couldn't tell. Apprehensive, she waited in the silent darkness, but for what? Her question was answered quickly when she felt someone take her hand. Flinching slightly from the unexpected contact, she grasped it with enough pressure to assure the other person she was fine. Then they took her other hand as well. It felt like a small, delicate hands; perhaps a woman? Then they began leading her forward slowly. Suddenly she felt a fleeting touch on her cheek, followed by a more aggressive grope of her ass. As she continued to move slowly forward, the touching and groping increased. No part of her body escaped attention, with multiple hands stroking and fondling her. And they weren't content to stay on the outside of her dress either. Hands began slipping inside her dress to play with her hard nipples and juicy cunt. Someone licked her face, and followed up with a passionate kiss. Tina was pretty sure that was a woman. The simulation was almost overwhelming, and not being able to see or hear only seemed to heighten it. Tina began to find it hard to walk, but the person in front of her kept pulling her forward. She stumbled, and strong arms on either side of her kept her from falling. Just when her orgasm was really building, everything suddenly stopped. There was no more stimulation and the person leading her forward let go of her hands. Trembling from her arousal, she waited on shaky legs, wishing they had let her cum. Then someone was removing the headphones and blindfold. Tina blinked her eyes at the sudden brightness, even though the room she now found herself in was not all that well lit. A man she did not recognize was there with her. He was putting the blindfold and headphones on a small table. He returned to her and removed her collar. She almost objected, it was her Master's sign of his ownership over her after all, but held her tongue remembering how he had told her she was to obey everybody that day. He put the collar on the small table too. When he came back he was holding a different collar. This one was wider than her other one and had a ring in front that joined the two pieces. There were two additional small pieces of leather attached to the ring that hung down at an angle. At the end of each of these pieces was another smaller ring. The man buckled the collar around Tina's neck. Then he attached two delicate silver chains to the smaller rings on the collar. On the other ends of the chains were nipple clamps which he deftly placed on each of her already hard nipples. Now she understood another reason her Master had chosen this dress; it was easily pushed aside to expose her nipples for just this purpose. The last thing the man did was to snap a leather studded leash onto the central ring of the collar. That's when I walked into the room. "I think you are ready." "Master!" Tina squealed. "I'm so happy to see you." "I'll bet you are." I said as I took hold of her leash. "You have done well so far, but now it is time for the final exam." "I don't understand, Master." She replied, confused. "On the other side of that door there will be a room full of people. Some of them you know, and some of them you do not. You must do whatever I tell you without hesitation, comment, or complaint. You will not speak unless someone asks you a question, and then you will provide a truthful, concise answer. If I give your leash to someone else, then they will temporarily become your Master and you will follow their instructions as you would mine." I explained quietly. "I am afraid, but I trust you and will do as you say." Tina responded after a moment's reflection. "Very good. Let's go then. When this is over you will either be a real submissive slut, or you will return home as a normal housewife." I declared. I led her through the door. I'm sure she was nervous, but she didn't show it. It was a large room with a circular raised stage in the middle. Immediately around it were some small cocktail tables with beautiful red tablecloths. Behind those were plush leather chairs, sofas, and benches of various sizes. The walls had little alcoves and semi-private areas built into them except for one which had a large full service bar running along almost the entire length. The carpeting was expensive and plush; the wall decorations all tasteful nudes of one type or another. Even in the muted lighting it was easy to see that there were at least 20 or 30 people there. I had invited almost everybody that had been involved in Tina's training during the last two weeks, and of course there were the senior members of this particular club. And unlike Marie's little group, this one was quite exclusive. I didn't know how Frank had managed to get me an interview with them, but they were intrigued by this Croatian housewife that came all the way to America to be trained as a submissive slut. They had never heard of such a thing before, so they allowed me the use of their club and promised limited membership if they were pleased with Tina's performance. I was allowed to invite up to 15 people to observe, but for them it was just a one time event. Only Tina and I had a chance to obtain a membership, albeit limited. Janet, the head of the membership committee, greeted us first. "Welcome to our little club." "Thank you for inviting us." I replied warmly. "Now let me look at your slut-pet." She said. Janet looked her carefully up and down. She even put her hand between Tina's legs and felt her cunt. "She's well groomed, and does have a bit of an exotic look to her. She's also very wet, like a good slut-pet should be." Janet commented. "So far I like what I see. Good luck, I hope she shows well for you." Tina seemed a bit embarrassed to be treated like she was a show dog or something, but she remained quiet. I wasn't really sure exactly what to expect myself, but I wasn't surprised. I was guessing everybody had their own style on how they treated submissives, and Janet obviously liked to think of them as pets. Next a man in his sixties, who I was told was the second most senior member of the committee, met us. He introduced himself as Marcel and then addressed Tina. "What is your purpose here?" He asked her. "To please my Master." She answered quickly. "Is that so." He mused and looked her up and down. "Talk is cheap. We'll see how you perform. Most can't cut it, and I doubt you will after only two weeks of training." Tina was obviously intimidated by the man, and I understood why. I thought he was wrong, but I held my tongue. My protests would no doubt fall on deaf ears; only my slave's actions would vindicate us both in his eyes. So it was nice to see a friendly face after that. "You look great!" Marie gushed and gave Tina a big hug. "How are you doing?" "I'm a little nervous." Tina whispered back. "You'll do fine, you're a natural." Marie assured her. They exchanged a quick kiss and we moved on. After meeting several more members of the club, we found another familiar face in one of the little alcoves. Tina recognized him as her driver for the day. The chauffeur hat was a dead giveaway. But there was a surprise waiting for her.