0 comments/ 1528 views/ 4 favorites Hanson House Sequel: Lisbeth By: mjar65 After "helping" at the Carvers' party that night, life for Lisbeth went back to "normal" - the kind of normal that was experienced by a pupil at Hanson House, being trained to be a submissive and a sexual servant. Lis had been disappointed at that. She knew she'd performed well for Lady Carver – the beating had left her bruised for days and Mistress Rose and shown a satisfied smile as she inspected her pupil the next day. As a result, Lis had rather hoped she'd be invited again. But it was not to be, as the Carvers' still preferred to take "newbies" and "fresh meat" for their kinky parties. So Lisbeth had thrown herself into her "special lessons", determined to do her absolute best and earn the right to be assigned to an accomplished Dominant after graduation. She took special pleasure in "piss play" classes and was marked highly for her efforts. She loved the chance to learn about administering an enema to herself. She took extra pleasure from "double penetration" classes. She managed to "let slip" to one of the staff that she was hungry to suck cocks and so was regularly pulled aside by male members of the staff who shot their cum down her throat or over her face. On top of all that Lis masturbated more than ever, imagining the spankings and whippings she might receive from her future Dominant. She also received extra attention from Master Stephen. He'd read the report on her performance at the party. With the permission of Mistress Rose, and sometimes her participation, Master Stephen administered a number of heavy beatings to the willing novice. Lisbeth was always grateful for such treatment – though she noted that Stephen seemed less willing than Lady Carver to take her to the point of screaming her pain. So the young Dane was shocked, almost to the point of disbelief, when told just before graduation that the Carvers had asked for her by name. The reasons were complicated, though that hardly mattered to Lisbeth. She had long worried she'd not be chosen for obvious reasons – her tits were small and she did not think her face was pretty, she did not have a sexy butt or long, tanned legs. The Carvers, however, were interested in other talents. Lady Carver was in her early forties. She was a woman of great energy, especially sexual desire. Her body showed the signs of having borne two sons. Yet her tits remained one of her best assets. They'd been "done", of course. She could afford the best and her tits, now a little bigger than a C-cup, stood high and firm with nipples that seemed always to point upwards. They looked even better with heavy gold rings in them. To a casual observer it was hard to tell whether Lady Carver had been "enhanced". They looked very classy under her business clothes and even hotter when she displayed them naked. The Carvers were quite the power couple – successful in their professions, wealthy and important. He was rather handsome, a little older than his wife, tall and lean with the body of a runner. That was explained by the fact that he remained a keen jogger. How he managed that with his big horse cock was something Lisbeth had never figured out. As it happened, his huge cock was really the reason why the Carvers' had found their way to their kinky sexual lifestyle. Lady Carver, June, had fallen in love with her man, John, and even loved his massive meat. She always wanted to fuck John and to take him inside her – no matter that it was quite difficult, and a little uncomfortable, for her to accept his huge bulk. Fully erect he was over ten inches long and thick to boot. Eventually she had realised that sex was not so enjoyable for him - for the simple reason he could never get more than half his massive tool inside her. June Carver had wondered whether there might be other women "out there" who would enjoying being fucked by a horse cock and perhaps able to take more of John's size. It didn't take long to convince John of her plan and from there it seemed natural that she would procure such women. Soon after she had found that she enjoyed watching them being pounded by her husband's enormous shaft, seeing them struggle and even in a little bit of pain. "That's enough cock to tame any bitch," she had laughed. June had allowed her dark side to emerge and as a couple they'd never looked back. In return, John encouraged her to find her own lovers and, likewise, June had not needed convincing. In time she had a couple of men who would fuck her as required. She also discovered that her sexual pleasures were not limited to men. Yet she never lost her love or her passion for her husband. John had no trouble convincing women to go to bed with him. The legend of his endowment was passed by word of mouth. It was after fucking the PA of his boss that he heard about a secretive group who enjoyed kinky sex play. Soon the Carvers had entered a new circle of friends. As it happened, this group included the people who supported and maintained Hanson House. They swapped their big home for a bigger house in an attempt to keep their kinky lifestyle separate from "normal" life. With their wealth and their connections they'd gradually become important players in the "Hanson community". One area where they'd not succeeded was keeping their sons ignorant of their kinky pursuits. But gradually they lost all regret for that. Lady Carver had not regarded Lisbeth's attendance at the party as an audition. But she'd seen something in the pupil and quickly expressed an interest to her friend, Mistress Rose. There was no point telling Lis about this – she had great potential but the important thing was that she continue to be trained to serve fully. Once she was given the chance to be assigned to the Carvers, a chance she grabbed eagerly, June would have the chance to make the most of Lisbeth's talents. In keeping with the rules, Lis had been offered an apartment of her own. No longer a novice and not yet a slave, she had the right to her own life and the chance to take a boyfriend if she wanted. Lis, however, had wanted to move-in to the Carvers' big home and so she ended up living in the room which had once belonged to Amy. She knew what she was doing – living more or less full-time with the Carvers meant more opportunity to serve and to submit. More importantly, Lis expected she'd have more opportunities for sex. Like all graduates, she'd been forced to remain a virgin and now was desperate to make up for "lost time". Later on Lis would find other boys her own age to fuck but her hunch proved correct and quickly she got plenty of kinky sex action in the Carvers' house. It had started on her first day, when Lord Carver had brought her from the campus to her new home. After showing her through the enormous house and putting her things in her bedroom, Lord Carver had given Lis a good, long look-over. She was used to being inspected - every Hanson House student went through that many times. But there was something else about that look. Lis already knew what her new Master wanted and she sank slowly to her knees. With her first real look at that monster Lis knew she'd hit the jackpot. She believed in her heart that most cocks, and their owners, were superior beings and that a female "like her" had her true calling in serving them. Lord Carver was a different matter – his cock was huge and powerful. Such a magnificent cock demanded that it be worshipped and Lisbeth was perfectly ready. The legend about "as big as my wrist" was close to true in his case. Lord Carver quickly grew to full size and Lis realised she could fit only a few of his ten and a half inches into her mouth. Luckily that gave her plenty of room to stroke the base of the shaft as she struggled to mouth the huge weapon. With her free hand she cupped and fondled the heavy ballsack. She was eager to show off everything she'd been taught at Hanson House. He did not last long before he pulled out. Stroking his own cock, Lord Carver casually coated her face with his cockjuice. Lis had been put in her place straight away. She felt thrilled and honoured to be treated like that on her first day. She Lord Carver was able to produce a lot of semen, she discovered, and he left her there, on her knees with his issue stuck to her face and her dress, until Lady Carver arrived a few minutes later. Lisbeth had been a little scared, not knowing how the Lady would react to her husband using their new submissive so easily. Lady Carver walked in the front door, saw Lis with a coating of dried cum, and merely laughed. That night, the Carvers fucked with enthusiasm as Lis lay next to them. Part of the reason for that passion was, of course, the arrival of the new submissive. Lis herself was insanely horny by then, the sight and sounds of the older couple's fucking making it worse. She was astonished as she watched Lady Carver gamely take on the regular challenge of accepting her husband's enormous cock into her cunt. Only when the Carvers were done was she even acknowledged. "Clean me," came the order from Lady Carver and the new submissive went between her thighs to lick and slurp until the older cunt was completely clean. If Lady Carver had meant to humiliate Lisbeth then it had the opposite effect – the young Dane already knew she loved the taste of them both. Many of the rules that had applied to Amy were in force for Lis as well. Among those was that the absence of Lady Carver meant that Lord Carver could use Lis' mouth whenever he wanted. The Lady had gone away on business the next day and Lord Carver wasted no time in making Lis fully acquainted with his horse cock. Twice a day on such days he abused her mouth, forcing himself as deep as he could while Lis stroked his big balls and his shaft. She quickly fell in love with that enormous member, each looking forward eagerly to the chance to worship it with her mouth and hands. What Lisbeth learned mostly, however, was that Lord Carver enjoyed splattering her face with cum. She loved that, too, content to be his target and so very proud to wear his hot, sticky semen. ************** Lis lost her virginity that following Saturday. By then she was almost desperate. The long months of waiting at Hanson House, plus the week of living with the Carvers, had made her ready to do anything to be fucked. She didn't even stop to think about the challenge of that huge prong. The Carvers focused entirely on her. The Lady had fingered Lis while he sucked on her tits. He had eaten her cunt and made her scream out her climax while the Lady had smothered her face with her own, expensive breasts. Only when her cunt was hot and soaking did Lord Carver take position between her legs. Her first time was to be missionary position. Lis was thrilled because she would be able to watch the whole thing, watch as a healthy, virile man lowered himself on her and finally used her cunt for its proper purpose. Their young submissive came almost as soon as Lord Carver had pressed the head of his cock into her tunnel. All the dildos, all the fingers, were nothing to compare to the feeling of a real cock stretching and filling her sex. Perhaps the wait had been worth it. Lis no longer cared because what mattered most was that she was finally serving a man just as she should – with her cunt wrapped around his thick cock. And Lisbeth knew that she'd have this cock over and over again. After just three inches her cunt began to feel the strain of taking a huge cock for the first time. All the rubbing of her clit by Lady Carver hardly helped. But Lis was more worried that they'd stop right then. "Please go deeper," she panted. The heat and the smell of his body on top of hers was so wonderful, the feeling of his cock in her hole was incredible. She remembered then what Amy had said – it was an honour to be deflowered by such a cock. "Please, Master, give it all to me". Lis didn't care how uncomfortable his size felt. That was a fair price to prove herself worthy as their submissive. More than that, she wanted to be fucked. Oh, how badly she wanted that. The Carvers were experienced, however, and he kept on thrusting, tearing at her insides, until almost half of that monster was buried in Lis' cunt. She worried that he would split her and yet she would have still been grateful for having surrendered her virginity to the wonderful Lord Carver. Ten minutes of moaning and panting was enough for her first act of coitus. Lis lay as still as she could, feeling her entire body being penetrated by that amazing shaft, while Lord Carver pumped back and forth in her cunt. Lady Carver teased his ballsack and rubbed a hand along the base of his shaft. Since he was too big to fit inside any cunt she'd developed this technique to provide extra stimulation as he neared the end of his fucking. It worked extremely well, as was proven when Lord Carver erupted inside Lis and filled the remaining space in her cunt with a big load of cum. Lady Carver then ordered Lis to lick her cunt. It was intended to help Lord Carver return to his full glory. Lis noticed he never seemed to require much time for that. At least she was able to return a favour, strumming the Lady's clit while she took his mighty phallus – crying out one orgasm after another till finally she was spent. Lis was sent to her room with her stretched and aching cunt, His Lordship's semen still leaking from her. The only thing that could have improved her first fuck was if Lord Carver had dumped his load on her young face. Elated, aroused, Lis masturbated several times before falling asleep. The new submissive soon discovered she had a range of duties in the Carvers' household. These were the matters Amy had been so coy about discussing. One of her most important tasks was helping Lady Carver to relax after a tough week at work. Lis knew how hard the Lady worked since her new job was for the same company and on the same floor as the Lady's office. So she was always ready to be home in time to prepare a nice warm bath for the Lady. Sometimes she was required to bathe her Mistress, afterwards drying her and helping her into her house clothes. Other times the Lady would order a nice relaxing massage, having warm oil rubbed into her back and her butt. With a high sex drive still, the Lady occasionally needed to "take the edge off" before dinner and being fucked by her well-hung hubby. When such a mood struck the massage would have a very different ending. "Fingers," she would command, muttering from the reverie of her back-rub. Then Lis would slip her fingers between the Lady's thighs. Slowly and gently she would play with the older woman's clit and finger her hole until her Mistress climaxed with long, wet orgasms. More than once she'd issued a different command. "Lick my hole" would be the order whenever the Lady Carver required some more serious relaxation. On hearing that, Lis would price apart the mistress' cheeks and carefully rim and tongue her backdoor. It always seemed to do the trick. Sometimes the Lady would want a tongue-fuck of her arsehole while her cunt was fingered. Those sessions were incredibly hot for Lady Carver and very satisfying for Lisbeth. For Lis, as any graduate of Hanson House, the sudden unleashing of her sexual needs was almost more gratifying than the chance to serve. With the Carvers there was plenty and varied sex. There was no doubt that the Lady was enthusiastic for her husband and his huge cock. She did not mind at all letting their submissive watch as she performed oral sex on her husband or begged him to "please just fuck me". The Lady also was devoted to Lord Carver's magnificent cock, at least once each week kneeling before him to receive her husband's cum load on her face. Lis never felt jealous when she witnessed that – it was an act of love from the Lady as much as devotion and it was erotic to boot. On some nights Lis would not join the Carvers in their bed. As her room was down the hall, she enjoyed the sounds of their fucking, the moans and groans as Lady Carver took that giant cock inside her body. Occasionally, on such nights, Lady Carver would suddenly appear in her bedroom, sometimes catching Lisbeth masturbating, and demand to be cleaned. Her favourite method was to place her cunt over Lis' face and allow all that cum to drain into her submissive's mouth. Usually she would wait long enough so that Lis could flick her tongue over the Lady's clit and lap at her stretched hole. Sometimes when she was a little tired from a busy week, still eager to perform her wifely duties, the mistress would squat over her husband while Lis licked at the exposed butthole. The gentle lapping of the submissive's tongue would help Lady Carver to relax and gradually she'd fit more and more of him inside her cunt. It was quite a sight and Lis imagined what it looked like as her own hole was stretched to its limits. To ensure the best fucking for the Carvers, Lis was required to learn the same technique Lady Carver had developed. It meant being close to the action, wrapping one small hand around his giant shaft as it pumped in and out of the Lady's cunt. Sometimes Lis found herself paying more attention to his enormous cock and his heavy balls - and why not? Often she would have the chance to pleasure Lady Carver as well, since being so close meant she was right on hand to lick and suck her cunt clean of His Lordship's juices. Naturally Lord Carver found time to fuck Lis regularly. This was the precise reason this couple had explored the world of submission and service – no single woman could have the stamina to regularly be fucked by such a cock as he possessed. After a few weeks, the more times she was fucked, Lis slowly was able to take more of Lord Carver's cock in her cunt. It still hurt her a little each time. He was so thick and so long that no woman could physically accept all his bulk. Her own cervix was regularly pounded and mashed under the power of his fucking. But she'd been trained in sexual service and was grateful for the honour of giving her body to his Lordship's pleasure. And there was relief and pride at finally being a graduate and being able to fuck regularly, taking a man's cock and serving it in the best way possible. Lis knew she'd never tire of being fucked and certainly not by Lord Carver. Being an older, experienced man somehow he just knew how to deliver the most delicious screwing to her young submissive cunt. Sometimes Lis would be fucked as Mistress watched on, frigging herself while Lord Carver forced his shaft into Lis' cunt. The Lady loved to see the younger cunt punished by that mighty cock and never failed to cum herself as Lis was being fucked. Lord Carver tended to favour doggy position, since it allowed the Lady a better view. However, it was not only the view that Lady Carver took advantage of. With Lisbeth on her hands and knees, the Lady was able to increase her own desire and pleasure by giving a sharp spanking to the butt cheeks of their young submissive. The first time she was beaten by the Lady, apart from that wonderful party, she'd been bent forward as Lord Carver stuffed his giant meat pole into her cunt. Without warning Lady Carver had started to spank Lis' arse. The young submissive had been thrilled, elated by those first sharp slaps. Somehow it made Lord Carver's cock even more enjoyable. The Lady had quickly moved-on to crops and floggers. There were times Lis was fucked by Lord Carver when the Lady desired some different stimulation. Then Lis could be ordered to suck on her pierced nipples or give attention to her clit. At those times, Lis was made well aware of her status as their sexual submissive. In fact it was as if they hardly noticed her at all, save for the fact she was useful as a prop for their perverted sexual pleasures. The Carvers would talk to each other as if Lis couldn't hear what they were saying. Hanson House Sequel: Lisbeth "What a tight little hole this is," he might say. "Pound the little trollop," she would pant in reply as she tugged at her rings or fingered her own cunt. Somehow, this treatment it always inspired Lis to work even harder to satisfy every sexual desire of both Lard and Lady Carver. Lord Carver liked to unload in Lis' cunt. Many times he would choose her face instead – a special treat for the young Dane. On occasion, while ramming his horse cock into LIs' cunt, he would beckon his wife closer, kneeling ready beside the bed, until he'd stroke his cock and spurt big jets of cum onto her smiling face. The two women would grin at one another, appreciating the beauty of a cum-covered face and relishing the thrill of serving such a massive organ. The facials, the cunt licking and the fucking, of course the fucking, had convinced Lis she'd made the right choice to accept a life of sexual servitude. Living with the Carvers meant plenty of opportunities for sex. On weekends Lord Carver enjoyed long sessions of sex play, showing off his considerable stamina. He seemed able to go for hours, with both the Lady and Lisbeth positioned on the bed and taking turns to be fucked by his giant weapon. He would plunder each cunt alternately, each woman listening to the sounds of the torment inflicted on the other by that huge cock and waiting eagerly for her next turn. The only rest they were permitted usually involved Lis being ordered to lick their accumulated cunt juices from that intimidating shaft. The Sunday threesomes clearly aroused Lord Carver but Lis could see, too, that the Lady had been right all along. It did take more than one cunt to truly pleasure that ten-inch plus monster. ************** Sex was always in the offing at the legendary parties the Carvers threw each couple of months. These were more like swingers' parties than BDSM affairs. Of course, Lady Carver herself usually ensured there was plenty of kinky sex play and she had a number of eager accomplices to help out. Plus the "Hanson helpers" were sure to arouse everyone's desires and add some spice. The only real responsibility Lis had at these parties was to keep an eye on the third-year students. Generally, she was given the choice of whether to join in the fun and which activities she wanted to enjoy. It felt good to be treated differently from Amy, the young woman who'd helped Lis at her first party. Amy had still been a Hanson House student and thus given little control over how she was used. The same fate befell the third-year students who attended each party. Lis had to check they were cleaned and douched properly. She had to make sure they were attired appropriately and their butt plugs were inserted. She also enjoyed watching the novices suck cocks, get sprayed with cum, have their mouths and their butts used for the pleasure of others and even be forced to perform oral favours on some of the female guests. The sexual smorgasbord always got Lis incredibly turned-on and, even before that first party with she had understood that group sex was something a Hanson graduate should expect. Still she was pleased to not have the role of "party whore". Having chosen to serve the Carvers, she was happy to submit to them alone. Which didn't mean that Lis eschewed the chance to fuck some of the partygoers. Certainly not once she realised that some of them found her to be attractive and sexy. Lis still worried that her tits were not big enough and her bum was not perky enough. And yet there was no mistaking the attention she drew from two men in particular. They were older, one close to her age though, and she liked them and they liked her. With Lady Carver's permission it became her habit to "disappear" for part of each night, taking both gorgeous men back to her own bedroom for some private threesome play. It meant a lot to Lis that she could choose her own sex partners once in a while and it meant even more that they'd chosen her as well. The icing on the cake was the delight of discovering these two were "bi-curious" and watching them share the cock-sucking duties. Lis was more than happy to provide the boys with some delights of her own. With her Hanson House training she was very capable of servicing two cocks at once. On their first time together she decided to invite the boys to fuck her holes with a sweaty double penetration. It was a nicely submissive act to perform for these two lovely guys and her training had made Lis well prepared. It was nice to be able to offer such a skill rather than being forced to perform. Lis felt like these sessions were a party within a party and the DP became a regular feature of their nights. However, most of the time she was in their house, the Carvers expected Lisbeth to behave as their submissive – which was to say she was to be sexually available to them at all times. Naturally Lis did have a safeword but her training had reinforced it was for "emergency use only". That was easy enough because Lis felt quite devoted to the Carvers. She worshipped Lord Carver and his massive cock and yet she was always ready to obey and to please the Lady. Lis had realised early on that it was Lady Carver who had the strongest sex drive and the kinkiest mind. There was no question she submitted to Lord Carver and worshipped his mighty cock. Yet the Lady had been the one who'd led them into wilder sex, she was the one who organised much of the kink at their parties. Lady Carver also had a liking for gangbangs and "train fucks". Her husband was well aware of this and, since he'd more or less encouraged it, was content to let the Lady have her fun. Twice when her husband had taken a business trip out of town, Lady Carver had arranged an expensive suite in a city hotel. Apparently she had a group of men who were "regulars" and always responded to her calls to meet. They ranged in ages and all of them were more than adequate in cock size. Lis noticed that the Lady never seemed to mention any of this to her husband and she, too, kept her silence about these private sex parties. Lis and her mistress would be ready when they arrived, naked except for their sheer black stocking and suspender belts. The Lady would be stretched out on the hotel bed in all her glory. The sight of those big tits, nipples pointing high with their golden rings, never failed to excite the men. In minutes they'd all be naked and standing in line waiting to shove their cocks into that open, wet, married cunt. Some of them would want to fuck those gorgeous tits but mostly the Lady wanted them stoking her cunt hole and slapping their balls against her arse cheeks. The Lady always gave a great performance, displaying plenty of her own stamina as she was fucked non-stop. The men knew there was no need to rush as they'd all get plenty of turns in her. Besides, they had Lis to distract them. She'd never actually been asked for her consent. The Lady made it plain, however, what was expected of her and Lis was only too happy to suck spare cocks, and fondle their ball sacks, in between them plunging into her Mistress' cunt. Group sex, watching her mistress receive a gangbang, only made Lis more eager to serve. The display of lust and sexual energy from Lady Carver was an inspiration. Her other role on these afternoons was to keep Lady Carver prepared for cock – especially to clean her out. Whenever one her "gang of five" unloaded his balls in her cunt it fell to Lis to lick and suck till her Mistress was clean and ready for more. "These men don't deserve sloppy seconds," was how Lady Carver explained the task. Because the men knew the deal, which was only to unload in the cunt of the Lady Carver, Lis ended up swallowing seven or even eight loads of ball juice in one afternoon. She loved eating cum that way, mixed with the taste of Lady Carver. Nonetheless, the men wanted to fondle Lis as well. At first she'd been a little surprised. After all, she assumed that Lady Carver was much more beautiful and enticing than she'd ever be. Even Lis found it hard to take her eyes of those wonderful tits as they bounced under the relentless fucking. The truth was that these men showed an interest in Lisbeth because they knew she was a submissive slut and because Lady Carver had made her available to them as well. She didn't want her boys getting bored while they were waiting a turn. So Lis was required to become a part of the group fucking and, naturally, she was eager to oblige and to serve these men. Several times each afternoon she had been bent over the furniture and fucked hard and deep from behind. On the second afternoon, a couple of the guys even used her arse. The fact she was never asked about this only made the experience hotter for Lis. Giving her butthole to these strangers, male friends of Lady Carver, was the kind of service expected of a Hanson House graduate. She enjoyed being used by this group of men and, besides, Lis knew well that none of them would ever get access to her mistress' anus. ************* Likewise, Lis was never asked about being beaten or whipped by Lady Carver. She'd known what to expect since that first party. Mistress Rose had been clear that Lis was being offered to the Carvers because of her "talents" in that area. Lord Carver liked to give Lis a spank on her arse, sometimes when he was fucking her but often just as she walked past him. When they were out by the pool he enjoyed leaving a nice red handmarks on her cheeks for show. But Lord Carver had other kinky likes. Her Mistress, on the other and, clearly got excited from beating young Lis and liked to find different ways to administer such pain. She never again whipped Lis at one of her parties. Although the Lady had been very satisfied with Lis's performance at her first party, when she'd been cropped and cane severely and sent back to Hanson House wearing welts and bruises, there were always other guests willing to be beaten. Kate cotinued to be a regular, her screams flowing from the downstairs dungeon. Others would be tempted from time to time and, both men and women, would bravely position themselves on the wooden frame or the padded horse to be cropped or paddled. Lis, however, was on the end of the Lady's crop on a regular basis. After being bathed and rimmed by Lis, the next best thing to get Lady Carver in the mood for fucking was to punish her young live-in submissive. Unknown to the partygoers, the Carvers had installed a private dungeon next door to their bedroom. There were eye-bolts and a padded horse and leather cuffs. On the wall hung a rack full of evil-looking canes, crops and whips. Lady Carver had discovered early that she enjoyed watching submissives in pain – she enjoyed it even more when she was able to administer a severe beating to a willing young woman. For Lis, there was little better than the sound and the pain of having her arse cropped severely as she had her cunt filled and stretched by that mammoth phallus. The Lady had even taken to using a flogger across her back as she was fucked doggy-style by the Lord. Other times, as a kind of foreplay it seemed, she liked to beat young Lisbeth as she was on her knees, trying to take still more of that mighty shaft into her eager mouth. Always Lis was aroused and grateful for such treatment. In fact, Lis had been introduced to such kinky ideas even before she'd enrolled in Hanson House. At first, her cousin had introduced to her the pleasures of being "used" for sex. More than once she'd spied while her cousin "allowed" boys to treat her roughly. She'd loved the idea, been intrigued by the idea that a cock could have so much power over her. When Lisbeth had realised that her father beat her mother during sex, she'd become a little obsessed with the idea. It was wrong to listen to her parents fucking but something about their passion and intensity had fired her brain. Her mother was willing to be whipped or cropped in order to please her husband and make sex more enjoyable for him. Lis knew it was the right path for her, too. She had even tried to get one of her boyfriends interested in spanking her. Yet, it was a long time, after she'd graduated and been assigned to the Carvers, that Lis finally found the courage to talk to her mother about it. "I was afraid this day would come," said her mother, face red with shame. "I didn't want you to know about what your father does to me. Maybe it was inevitable you would discover us." Lis had tried to reassure her mother. She was sure submission was her natural state, ¬ being accepted to Hanson House seemed proof enough. Being spanked was a pleasure she'd have encountered soon enough. "The first time, when your father wanted to spank me," her mother tried to explain, "I admit I was shocked and a little worried." Her mother, being Danish, had been brought up with a very "open" attitude towards sex but her husband's request had seemed "too far" at first. "But I love your father and I wanted to do anything to give him pleasure." Lisbeth assured her mother that she understood – since she was a natural submissive herself, perhaps it had come from her mother. "I trusted him, after all," her mother had continued. At first he had used his open hand. Then had come the leather belt. The pain had shocked her. "But, you see, it was obvious how excited it made your father. I was so happy to be able to please him like that. The sex was always so wonderful, so energetic." Over time the father had progressed to switches and then crops and even a cane. That was a gift from Lis' mother. "I stopped being afraid of the pain. The sex was earth-shattering and eventually I learned to embrace the cane because I knew it made our sex life all the better." Lis was, of course, forbidden from telling her mother everything about the Carvers and about her training at Hanson House. But her smile that day was enough to convince her mother that the daughter, too, had discovered the joy of the lash. Lady Carver sometimes beat Lis simply to enhance the submissive's sexual response to Lord Carver. Lis got turned on from being cropped and caned, knowing that she was being prepared to be fucked. The Lady always heightened her own arousal with a good beating. But for Lis it was exhilarating to receive the crop or the cane while sucking or fucking Lord Carver. So, as often as she was flogged in the bedroom, with Lord Carver's massive cock inside her, it was almost as often that Lis was tied up in their private dungeon in the next room where Lady Carver would beat her cruelly. More than once, the Lady had ordered Lisbeth to hold her legs wide apart. She had flogged that young cunt till it was gushing fluids. Only then had Lis been dragged into the bedroom where Lord Carver waited with an enormous hard-on. It was guaranteed that her cunt would ache inside and out. Lis was always ready and eager to worship his horse cock, never more so than when she'd "earned' it by taking a harsh flogging from the Lady Carver. Lis had to agree, on the whole, that being beaten for sex was as exciting and rewarding as her mother had described it. After such beatings, usually one or both of them would be fucked hard and deep by Lord Carver. Sometimes Lis would be first – while the Lady admired the angry markings on Lis' pale flesh, fingering her cunt while her husband gave a hard screwing to their plaything. Or the Lady might choose to go first and make Lis wait for her reward. Although Lady Carver did also enjoy using toys on Lis. She enjoyed fingering the helpless young woman between rounds of a crop or a cane, enjoying the arousal it caused in Lisbeth. Then a nice thick vibrator might be jammed into Lis' soaking cunt, Lady Carver caning her with one hand while expertly bringing her off with the other. She liked to use the horse, heavy and padded, with Lis cuffed and held down by wrists and ankles. That way the young submissive would be open and available, her holes accessible and her thighs, butt and even her back available to the wicked Lady Carver. The older woman had so many different ways of hurting their horny submissive. A light flogging might be all that Lady Carver required. More often a crop would be taken from the rack on the wall and Lis would writhe and cry out as her arse and the back of her legs were covered in welts. Some nights Lis would be beaten harshly and then left, tied to the horse in the dungeon and listening as the Lady saw to her wifely duties, performing her own worship of that mighty sword.The agony of her flesh would be matched with the torment of hearing the older couple screwing passionately in the next room. Then Lis would have no relief until, if she was lucky, the Lady might return with her cunt pumped full of cockjuice and jam the submissive's face into her cunt as she was licked and sucked clean. Lis never thought of herself as a masochist or as a "pain slut". Yet there was no denying how aroused she became from being whipped as a prelude to being penetrated and fucked to climax. On weekends, when the Lady was feeling extra horny and extra mean, she would take the time to enjoy giving a fearsome caning. Lis soon learned to take-up position, ready to be restrained. With the cane used eagerly, Lis would scream in pain as the Lady took her pleasure. When the cries became too much Lady Carver might choose to muffle Lis with her own sopping wet cunt. After those weekends, Lis had begun to avoid wearing short skirts to the office. **************** In fact, there was something Lis found harder to endure than the canings. Like most men, Lord Carver often wanted to force his cock into a woman's backside. Lady Carver never allowed it to be her arse that was used. "I don't like anal sex," she had told Lis in a matter of fact way. "Probably that makes me weird. Or sad." But it was the truth. "Anyway, even if I did like things in my bum there's no way I'd let him put that huge thing in my arse." Which meant, of course, that Lis was expected to provide anal sex for Lord Carver. As always, she had the choice to say no and use her safeword. That, however, was not what Hanson House had trained her for. The fact he had a horse cock made for an intimidating prospect. But the reason for his liking of anal penetration was obvious enough – it was the only way Lord Carver could ever really bury his cock in a woman. No cunt could accept those full ten and a half inches. An anus might, perhaps, and a few had succeeded in stretching far enough to allow full penetration. Lis had been sure it would hurt to have that huge cock jammed up her arse. To her, that was simply an added part of the challenge. Lis had, naturally, been fucked in her butt several times while at Hanson House. In addition to her many "special classes" she'd been required to let several of the third-year boys use her bottom – as part of their training, of course. They'd been a little clumsy but Lis had discovered she'd didn't mind anal after all. It was not like some of her peers – Jasminda, for instance, who was truly talented and relished being butt-fucked. Lis had not been used anally by the male instructors but twice she'd found herself obliged to give her rear-end to two of the male attendants. That had been exciting for a novice and Lis had been secretly pleased that these men wanted to sample her. As desperate as all the trainee submissives, she'd been thrilled to experience the intensity of a hard cock in that tight hole. When it came to Lord Carver, preparation was going to be important – especially a good enema. At Hanson House enemas had been a kinky "special class". Now they became invaluable to Lis as she tried to make the maximum room in her bowels. Lady Carver made sure to warn Lis whenever it was likely the master would take her arsehole. Several times each month, Lis would leave the office early and rush home to prepare. She would administer two procedures to herself and then lube a nice fat plug to insert in her anus. Dilation was another important part of preparation. But it could only help so much. Hanson House Sequel: Lisbeth For some reason, while she did not enjoy anal sex herself. Lady Carver always got especially aroused when she thought about her husband defiling that sweet young arse. She liked to put out the enema equipment in Lis's en-suite. She liked to enquire about the size of the butt plug, sometimes to touch and pat it as it snuggled inside Lis' backdoor. A lot of lube usually went up there as well. Anal sex with Lord Carver did hurt – it was as simple as that. Luckily he preferred doggy-style and Lis could bury her face in a pillow. She was grateful for that, especially the first time when she'd muffled her cries while her tears soaked into the pillows. Lord Carver had taken care and proceeded slowly. In some ways, that had made it worse. The head of his cock alone felt like it would burst her delicate opening. The truth was he was too big for most women to take anally. The first inch stretched Lis till she felt like she could stretch no further And yet, with the application of some more lube, her master continued to rock back and forth as he slowly forced his massive bulk deeper into her sphincters. Lis hadn't considered begging for mercy – not even when she feared her hole would never return to its natural size. It was incredibly intense, even better than with the attendants at Hanson House. The fact that she could strum her clit, as she'd been trained to do, actually made her incredibly aroused. Her sphincters struggled to stretch around that huge log being shoved into her arsehole. Her entire body felt as if it was filled by that horse cock. She was sure she could feel her organs shifting. At one point she even wondered if she'd end up with the tip of Lord Carver's cock in her throat. And yet, stretched and abused to breaking point, she'd felt every single inch, every bump and ridge and, for the first time, she knew she was taking all of that massive organ inside her. It hurt but the pain was something she actually enjoyed. Lis knew she'd never cum from being arsefucked by Lord Carver. But the thrill and the pride of feeling the entire length of that horse cock in her bowels was all the reward the young submissive needed. Though it was even better when Lord Carver gave her something extra – like that first time when he'd been really turned-on by abusing her tight hole and had finally pulled out and splashed his cum over her face and her hair. She had gasped her thanks to Lord Carver. The mercy of it was that Lord Carver did not demand anal sex all the time. A few times a month seemed enough to sate him – though Lisbeth suspected he was "getting arse" somewhere else as well. Butt-fucking with Lord Carver never stopped hurting but slowly her sphincters had become more supple and ready to stretch. So there were fewer tears and fewer cries of discomfort. In truth she started to look forward to it. The horse cock deep in her bowels was a good kind of hurt. Not like the crop or the cane but it got her aroused all the same. In time, Lis had learned to take almost all of those wonderful ten-plus inches in her anus - that huge, hard meat was filling and stretching her like never before. It always made her feel so incredibly alive. More importantly, Lis took joy from knowing she could provide Lord Carver with something even his kinky wife would not do. Even her friend, Jasminda, who loved and craved anal sex would surely struggle to accept that massive organ in her tiny brown hole. There were still the headjobs and the facials, of course. And what well-trained Hanson graduate would not look forward to every single opportunity? Lord Carver could surprise, though, as he did on the first summer Lis was living with the Carvers. **************** They were by the pool, she and the Carvers, on a hot afternoon and their youngest son was somewhere in the house. The older one hadn't come home that summer and Lady Carver had said he was "out there trying to get in some extra practice". From the reports she'd received, he'd done well since his admission to Hanson House. That was to be expected - both their boys had eventually put together the pieces and worked out enough of their parents' sex life to develop their own interest in kinky activities. The older boy, Adam, had proved his early promise when he'd been allowed to fuck the submissive Amy. The younger boy, Christian, however, was a different matter. It wasn't that he was averse to kinky sex. Lady Carver had been keeping an eye on his internet usage and knew Christian had a more than healthy interest in sex. "He's actually a filthy boy, to be honest," she'd confided to Lisbeth with a sly grin. "I don't know if Hanson House is the right place for him. I just don't know where he'll get the chance to try the things he wants." Lis and the Lady had been warming themselves by the side of the pool, enjoying the sight of Lord Carver and his fit, lean body slicing through the water. After climbing out of the pool he'd given Lis the usual signal – she was to get on her knees. Lis had been a little unsure at first, since Christian was somewhere in the house. But when she saw the signal again she realised she had to obey. Everyone was naked of course and Lis assumed Lord Carver wanted a headjob as a prelude to an afternoon of debauched sex. So she had climbed off the lounge and gone to her knees, grateful for another chance to express her devotion to his cock and to be coated in his semen. He'd been just semi-flaccid cock but even in that state he was more impressive than a lot of men. She'd opened her mouth and reached out, ready to guide him between her lips. Instead, Lord Carver had held his cock himself and, without warning, unleashed a powerful stream of hot, golden piss. It had shocked Lis but, happily, her training had kicked in and she'd opened her mouth wide, keeping very still so as to provide the best target she could for him. He aimed mostly for her face, soaking her hair and stinging her eyes, yet saving some for her open mouth and her tits. The taste was not unfamiliar to Lis and the humiliation was nothing to compare to the pleasure of giving such service. The noise of that strong stream splashing on her skin was not quite enough to drown out the sound of surprise from Lady Carver close by. She'd put down her magazine and watched, waiting for him to finish emptying his bladder. Lis swallowed the last of the piss mouthfuls he'd given her and then she moved closer to suck the Lord's enormous cock – all the bigger with his arousal from delivering a golden shower. She'd dutifully sucked him clean as he grew harder until he'd turned to his wife, still a little surprised herself, and said "now I think its your turn to take care of this". Lady Carver had grinned wildly and gotten to her feet behind him, following her husband inside for a more private session of sucking and fucking. They'd left Lis drenched and warm in the sun. She'd assumed that the younger son had seen none of this. It was rare for the Carvers, as for most parents, to let their boys see them engaged in anything sexual. Yet, later on, she'd been sure he had indeed seen it all. There was something about the way he looked at her for the next few days. She became certain that he'd spied on them as Lord Carver pissed on her. His eyes had said that he was eager to have the same experience. Lis knew the youngest Carver had a penchant for filthy perversion. His own mother, the Lady Carver, had said as much to her. "He doesn't know it but I do check his internet history," she'd confided in the submissive. "A normal mother would be concerned I suppose. He's into insertions it seems. Sticking vegetable and objects up pretty young women." Lady Carver had laughed and it was clear she was relaxed about her youngest boy's sexual interests. For the rest of the week, Lis had seen Christian hanging around near her bedroom more than once. It was natural for a young man to have "the hots" for a woman in her twenties, a woman he knew was a submissive. What was strange for Lis was that she started to like the idea. Curious, tempted, she'd started leaving her door open when she used the toilet after swimming in the pool. She was certain she'd heard him in the hallway as she pissed. Once she'd caught him as he dived into his own room at the far end of the hall. Another time she spied him with an obvious erection inside his shorts. He looked a good size, too – smaller than his father perhaps, but Lis found herself thinking a lot about that younger cock. The Lady had laughed when discussing Christian's sexual interests. For Lis, however, it was a clear signal. The Carvers were quite open to the idea of their second son fucking their submissive just as the older boy had done. Lady Carver had always insisted she preferred a "suitable slut" to take her boys' virginity and Lis understood that she fit the bill nicely. It seemed certain that Christian was thinking along the same lines. Already Lis had taken boyfriends. With the encouragement of Lady Carver, June, she'd successfully flirted with two men her own age and happily fucked them both. "Don't deny yourself the chance to find out what's out there," Lady Carver had urged her. Lis had enjoyed fucking them and enjoyed discovering that men had other pleasures and desires than those she'd been exposed to by Hanson House. Those boys would not hurt her or even spank her. That mattered less these days since she had the Carvers to provide such pleasures. Still, the vanilla sex provided by her "boyfriends" could never be enough. Christian began to fill her thoughts and the prospect of "filthy" and perverted sex only spurred her on. Lis began to lay her plans. Christian was keen on her. The younger boy was of age and Lis knew he was planning to spend time at his parents' house during the next break from university. She'd hope to entice him to her room here he could watch her piss in her en-suite. She would urge him to piss on her – just as he'd watched his father do. Lis knew it would be easier if his mother could encourage the young man. She would mention quietly to Lady Carver that she was "willing" to help Christian explore his lust. Christian would be home again in a couple of months. She had no time to waste. So Lisbeth began to gather herself a collection she would share with Christian. A new hairbrush was acquired with a thick, smooth handle. A nice glass bottle was washed and stored carefully. She would be ready for Christian. But before then she had some more whippings to take and some more service to give to the horse cock that ruled the house.