0 comments/ 34907 views/ 1 favorites Sarah's Specialist Training By: buddhahat sarah waited. Just as she had been instructed to. It wasn't unusual for her to receive explicit instructions from her Master; in fact that was the norm lately. She would be told how to groom, what to wear, where to be and what position to be in by a certain time. sarah had come to accept this; actually she had come to look forward to it...perhaps to need this level of guidance. But this time was somewhat different. She couldn't put her finger on it exactly but the instructions she had been given suggested a different kind of evening was in store for her. She had been told to get a Brazilian wax 2 days before. "Leave only a 1" wide strip above your vulva." And then she had been instructed to wear only a short, summer weight silk robe (that barely covered her ass when she was standing) and to wait in the bedroom with music on at a fairly high volume. She was just told to wait on the bed but to not fall asleep. Usually there is more specificity involved...what position to be in...what to be thinking about...to think about how she had disappointed her Master that day...but not this time. Something unusual is going on she thought to herself; and that would only be natural because the last few weeks had been very usual already.... as sarah waited, her mind began to play back some of the events of the last month or so... ---- sarah and James had been dating for a while when they began exploring dominance and submission and then increasingly a range of S&M activities. sarah found she was a very natural submissive despite having a high profile and powerful job in the "real world" as an attorney at a large NY law firm. Sarah was 35, stood 5'3" in her bare feet and had a slender, athletic body. Her long jet-black hair framed her delicate slightly oval Korean face. James had never formally acted on his desires to dominate before but it was a natural fit when the two of them discovered this shared and reciprocal interest. Their shared experiences evolved from mere playful experimentation of spanking and verbal instruction to a much more involved and structured relationship of Master and slave when it came to their sexual relationship. Despite sarah's deep attraction to being submissive, she at times had a hard time relinquishing control and would "fight back" by occasionally being slow to obey at best, and being disobedient at worst. James evolved quite quickly into a no-nonsense dominant personality who ultimately meted out increasingly painful and severe punishment to sarah for any kind of disobedience. The hook set, sarah found that there was no greater turn on for her than letting go of her self-control and that complying with her Master's every wish gave her a peace and satisfaction that would have been impossible for her to explain to her "vanilla" friends...the peace that comes from the complete trust that sarah had developed in James' to look after her best interests yet at the same time take whatever he wanted from her and to use her as his slave. James and sarah fell into a comfortable rhythm...as James and "Sarah" who went out with friends and had people over for dinner. And then also as James and "sarah": Master and slave. James, ruthless in his delivery of spankings and his endless fascination with having sarah display her sex in various poses in private (and occasionally in public), James sometimes had her wear skirts when they went out to dinner and then would pull her skirt up to expose her mound...would play with her without any regard to the possibility that waiters or other guests might see. He had her get her nipple pierced and enjoyed watching her submit to the male piercing technician looking at his slave's breasts as they discussed how and where to pierce her large nipples. These were all things that "Sarah" would never have done...but all of it both humiliated and aroused "sarah". They once went to a sex club and sarah had wondered if she was going to have to "service" any strangers. The idea both frightened her and aroused her to no end. James had hinted that he might make her perform various acts just to amuse him, but in the end he just played with her pussy by fingering her and brought herto orgasm on a sofa...but with 3 or 4 men and women watching.- About 2 months ago James began spending considerable time online without indicating what he was looking for/at or to whom he might be communicating. During this he also had a number of "meetings" that he needed to take after his normal work hours. Clearly something was afoot but sarah knew better than to ask anything directly of her Master. He would inform heras to what she needed to know whenever it was appropriate. Then one Saturday morning over breakfast, sarah was informed that she should make herself ready for her Master's pleasure later in the afternoon. She should bathe, trim her pubic hair and then be in the ready position on a pillow in the middle of the living room. And nude.This was not too out of the ordinary as as way for her submission to begin. Her Master was not home when she began her preparations punctually at 3pm. She had completed her instructions and was demurely waiting on the red cushion when her Master walked into the apartment. As she had learned early on, sarah kept her eyes averted and looked to a middle distance along the floor. James walked in and then walked a quiet circle around her. He quietly commanded her to "present" and she did with the swiftness and grace that he had taught her. She moved to a position of "elbows and knees" with her ass jutting into the air and her face down onto the cushion. She could feel his eyes on her...inspecting her trimming and her visible state of arousal. This never failed to turn her on and she knew that her Master could see the obvious glistening of her wet entrance. "Very good. Now get back into the ready position." sarah complied immediately and was back to sitting on her knees with her hands along her thighs; palms slightly turned up and outward..."ready" to do whatever she was commanded. "You are going to wear this now." James, said and then proceeded to put a blindfold over sarah's eyes. He then kissed her on the cheek. While she had certainly been blindfolded before, sarah sensed something different about her Master's demeanor. It was odd that he was "tender" to her so early...that usually didn't happen until after he had used her to his heart (and libido's) content. And lo, only a few minutes after she was thoroughly in the dark from the heavy black blindfold, the doorbell rang. This gave a sarah a start. She was in clear view of the apartment's door. What was happening? She heard James' footsteps as he went to the door. Heard the deadbolt being undone and the door opened. Some murmured greeting and then the door closed yet again. A man? Two sets of footsteps moving toward her. There was a long, heavy pause as no sounds were made at all. Just 3 people breathing. sarah's breathing seemed incredibly loud in her own ears as she fought to settle herself down. Who was here? What were they going to do to her? Her Master's voice broke the silence with a simple command. "Present." sarah was humiliated immediately. Whoever it was that was in the room was going to get a clear view of her now soaking sex. No words were spoken but she could both hear and sense them inspecting every part of her body. Especially the stranger. She was sure it was a man now. The weight of the footfalls, a new, different masculine scent in the room. Somehow sarah could sense this anonymous man's eyes on her. Knew where he was looking. sarah let a low involuntary moan as she felt his eyes reach her ass. "Quiet!" her Master growled. sarah started with the sudden sound of his voice directly in front of where her head was pointing. Suddenly she felt something thin, hard and cold tapping at the inside of her knees indicating that she should spread her legs more; she decided it was a crop as she complied. She almost moaned again with the certainty that this strange man was directly behind her looking at her now spread pussy and ass. She heard the stranger quietly grunt in satisfaction. Her Master then spoke. "This is Mister C. If and when you are spoken to you may simply address him as "Sir." Is that clear?" "Yes, Master." "Mister C is an expert in various forms of punishment. By hand....as well as through a number of tools. I've invited him here today to give demonstration to some of these more advanced forms of punishment. Technique, style, etc. You are very fortunate to have someone as gifted as he to help teach you to accept such forms of punishment. What do you say to that?" sarah wanted to cry out with fear...and excitement. "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Sir." "Very good then. Please, Mr. C, we have discussed the rules and the safeword, otherwise do with this slave as you wish." sarah felt the stranger's hands reach under her arm to indicate she should stand up. He still hadn't said anything to her; had not uttered a clear word in her presence. She felt herself being led across the room and then stopped abruptly. She was then pushed forward gently until she felt her knees contact cool wood. The low, heavy coffee table in front of the sofa of their living room. She was then pushed forward until she was guided to get on her hands and knees on the coffee table. She felt the stranger's hands pulling at the inside of her legs outward; again he wanted her spread wide open. Again she complied, of course. She heard the zipper of what might be a bag being opened. There was the sound of a number of items being taken out of the bag and then being placed on the floor near her. There seemed to be some movement and she sensed that someone had seated themselves on the sofa directly across from her. She was in profile; hands and knees, to this person. She guessed it was her Master. Other than the positioning, no one had yet touched her. She was aching. SLAP! And then she was on fire. One slap to her ass. Bare open hand it felt like. Purposeful and forceful. She felt her entire right ass cheek burst into flames. SLAP! Now the left. One more to each in quick succession. He wasn't hitting her that hard but the initial surprise made the sting that much more intense. Now his hand was rubbing across her ass cheeks. Her Master did this to her as well. A number of hard slaps to her ass followed by some light touching and then more intense spanking. Always ratcheting up the intensity. Never falling into a pattern. This stranger was expert in taking her to that sub-space that she loved getting into. The pain mixed with the humiliation and the utter ceding of control. She was whatever they wanted her to be. She was theirs to do with as they wished. She was deep into a space of trust mixed with a fearful resignation. She was also massively and painfully aroused. SLAP! A new, more powerful sensation. A paddle? The loud sound of whatever it was contacting the already stinging skin of her ass only made it that much more shocking and painful. Alternating blows from the paddle to both sides of her ass. Then down on the backs of her upper thighs. Then he started changing the direction of the blows from downward onto her ass to upward into her ass. And then he made contact with her swollen and distended vulva. SLAP! directly on her pussy. sarah recoiled in pain while at the same time almost swooned from an instantaneous orgasm. Never before had she had her cunt spanked. There was a pause and then she heard her Master's voice. "Well my little slut clearly likes that too much. She's creamed all over your paddle." Laughter. "Please show me some other techniques." sarah feels the hands once again manipulating her, pushing her into a new position. Back on the floor in her standard "ready" position. Then her hands are taken and put behind herback. The stranger's hand is at the small of her back forcing her to push her breasts up and out. She senses the stranger step away from her, then feels the familiar sensation of the leather tip of a crop describing circles around her chest. Tracing her breasts. Narrowing to her nipples. Then with unbelievable speed and perfect accuracy, the leather tip whips across her unpierced nipple. She feels it swell as italso is now on fire. He strikes her right nipple again. And again. Then she feels his rough fingers on the ring of her left nipple. He pulls it out quite far and then she feels him slap her extended breast with his other hand. Tears well up in her eyes behind the blindfold. Her ass, her pussy and now her nipples are being tortured. sarah has never experienced this much pain before. Part of her wants it all to end but another part of her is turned on by being tortured like this and especially in front of her Master who seems to be taking it all in. He begins to alternately pull her nipples, twist them, and to cruelly slap her entire breast. After some minutes of this; and after sarah felt that her breasts must surely already be black and blue, she felt the stranger's hot hands pushing her back down onto her elbows and knees. "Oh god" she silently moaned to herself. "What's next?" The heavy thud of a flogger across her ass quickly answered her question. While she had been spanked with bare hands and cropped before, today's new experiences already included being paddled on both her ass and pussy and then having her breasts slapped; and now having her ass flogged. Hard. She couldn't believe how different and how intense the pain was. Not the stinging of a hand or the thin crop. This was a deep heat in her very belly. Every thud rocked her entire body. He was expert. All over her ass. Thighs. And yes back to her soaking pussy. There was a brief pause and then another strike from the flogger. But the sensation was different. More tentative? Less sure? Then she knew, James had taken over the flogger. Was taking his "practical exam." Quickly all trace of hesitation evaporated and was replace by hard, sure, strokes to her ass. And then he hit her even harder. Her Master was pushing her limits. The tears that had been quietly soaking her blindfold now turned into gasped sobs of pain. Saliva leaked from her mouth as she breathed out to deal the pain. Then the sure hands of her Master on her ass, inspecting his handiwork. Feeling the heat that he created emanating from his toy. "Very good." she heard her Master say. The stranger grunted his approval. "I believe you've learned some important lessons today, slave." "And now to show your appreciation for Mr.C's expertise, you will give your body in whatever way he desires." sarah couldn't believe this. She had been fully expecting that the stranger would leave and that her Master would put out her fire by fucking her the way he liked after spanking her. From behind. Him looking down at her battered and reddened ass ashe pounded her tight soaking cunt. But now it was going to be this man that she hadn't even seen. She hadn't had sex with another man for the two years that she and James had been together. And now she was to do whatever "Mr. C" wanted. There was movement around her then she felt armspicking her up: her Master. One of his hands at her elbow and the otherat the back of her neck he led her a few steps then pushed down onher neck forcing her to kneel. She realized she was in front of thesofa and between the stranger's legs. Her Master's handsreleased her and then she felt the stranger's hand on the back of her headpulling her down. Pulling her face down onto his bare cock. She involuntarily inhaled his scent as she found hermouth and face on an anonymous man. He move his hand to gather up anamount of her hair and pulled her face up off of his crotch. Shethen felt him take his erect cock in his other hand and rub itaround her lips and cheeks and then pull her mouth down on to him forcing his dick onto her. His taste was foreign. In the past with someone new she would have explored the taste, scent and sensation of his sex in increments. Teasing licks and slowly getting herself acclimated to the raw sexuality of oral sex. But she was in no way in control. Her control had been given away by the man she trusted most; her Master. She was giving her Master the last of what she had to offer. She was being a total slut on command. The stranger's cock had grown in her mouth. Thick and hardening. The salty taste told her that he had been aroused before; probably while spanking her. He was slick from his own pre-cum and now from her saliva as she was forced down onto the entirety of his shaft. "Suck all of it, slut," the stranger commanded. These were the first words she had heard him say. Didshe know that voice? Was this someone she had *met* before? She was 99% certain she had never had sex with him before; certainly had never sucked him before. But did she know him? sarah's mind reeled at the humiliating possibility that the man she was now sucking while blindfolded and who had just brutally spanked her in front of her boyfriend and Master might be an acquaintance... But no time to dwell on this possibility. Mr. C wasmoving her mouth up and down his now saliva slicked cock. He wasfully erect in her mouth. He told her to stroke his cock whileshe sucked him. He took his hands away from her head and now she was stroking and sucking him on her own. She felt like a complete slut now. And it aroused her. She knew her Master was watching her onher knees sucking off a man she had couldn't see. Watching her do it completely on her own. And she used every techniqueshe knew her Master loved when she sucked his cock.Her reverie on this sexy concept was interrupted bythe stranger's voice commanding her to "stand up and bend overthe sofa." Oh god, he was going to fuck her...She stood as instructed and then he pushed her over the arm of the sofa. She was on her tip toes with her waist perfectly bent over the arm. Her ass was a target right at cock height....She felt him spread her ass with both hands and thenfelt his cock at the slick entrance of her soaking pussy. "What about a condom?" sarah wondered to herself in a panic but no sooner hadshe had the thought that she felt him shove his hard rod into her. She was on the pill, of course but what about safe sex? Had her Master agreed to this? And then she didn't care. He was fucking her hard. His cock was very thick. He roughly grabbed her ass cheeks and fucked her as hard as he could. She was being pounded and the sofa was being jolted with every thrust. And then...And then she felt hands on her face, lifting it up. She then felt another cock being pushed into her mouth. Her Master's cock. He was hard and slippery with pre-cum as she tasted him with her tongue. Her Master thrust in and out of her mouth at the same time that the stranger continued to piston in and out of her drenched cunt....she had never been fucked by two men before...she wanted to scream. She needed release...but wasn't allowed to cum without permission....But she couldn't ask her Master for permission because she couldn't speak...sarah was in a fugue...needing release so badly....not wanting to disobey her strict orders....a stranger fucking her pussy with his bare cock...her Master's cock in her mouth... The stranger's voice: "I want to cum in her mouth." " Be my guest." And with that both cocks were removed from her and left her wanting to cry. Her mouth was quickly refilled by the thick cock of the stranger now covered with the taste of her own desire as well. She waited for her Master to fuck her but he seemed to be hanging back somewhere out of range. She felt the stranger stiffen even further in her mouth...she wanted to touch her clit while she sucked him but knew better...then she he heard her Master's voice from behind her. Sarah's Specialist Training "Cum you little slut. Cum my little slave. Cum while you suck his cock." With his words sarah reached a climax she had never experienced before...no one touching her...no sensation whatsoever to her pussy...just the stranger's cock in her mouth about to climax as well. And then he did. A huge blast to the back of her throat. sarah almost choked on it but didn't want to embarrass her Master with her lack of skill. Then another burst of cum and this time she couldn't contain it in her mouth and his semen ran out both sides of her mouth around his still pulsing hard on. One last pulse of cum that she managed to swallow and then he pulled away from her. "Thank you very much, that was excellent." Mr. C. to sarah's Master. "And thank you for your expert demonstration. Please excuse me as I have my slave continue to service me." Master to Mr. C. "I'll see myself out." Hands lift sarah off the sofa and lead her away toward the bedroom. sarah is positioned on the bed on her hands and knees yet again and then the blindfold is taken off. sarah looks into the mirror mounted above the headboard and sees her Master behind her as he readies himself to fuck her from behind. He pulls her head back by her hair as he pounds her pussy just as the stranger had. sarah gets a look at her cum and saliva streaked cheeks and neck in the mirror. Her Master looks into the mirror and smiles wickedly as he begins to cum into her quivering pussy.