0 comments/ 20972 views/ 0 favorites Training Lana By: Rascal I was sitting in my favorite watering whole one night thinking over the events of the day and dreaming of seeing the cute little bar tender with a lot more skin showing when I heard a “Bill is that you?” over my shoulder. Turning on the bar stool I saw a female face I know I knew but couldn’t place, (I hate when that happens!!). As she was going on about how long it has been, I still look the same, was I still married, etc., I was still trying to place her. She was tall maybe5’11” or 6’ with dark hair which like mine was starting to show some gray. She carried herself well, holding her shoulders back and her back straight. As you know this stance will force the breasts to stand out and this lady had some great breasts!!! Her coat hid her waist but I assumed by the long lean legs it would not be out of proportion. I was brought back from the recon of her body when I heard “you don’t remember me do you”? As I looked up and saw a bit of a look of disappointment on her face. “ I’m sorry but I’m closing in on being a true old fart and it does seem the memory is the first to go “ I said with a bit of a grin. She smiled back and said she was familiar with the problem and said “ I’m Lana, I used to date Steve and you and I used to dance a lot at Outter Inn when you where married. Does that help?” YES IT DID! All the good memories came back. I got up and hugged her and offered her a drink. She said not then, as she was there to meet some of the people she worked with but would come back later if I were going to stay for a while. “I’ll be here” I told her giving her a kiss on her cheek. She smiled kind of a’ remembering when’ smile and said she would be back, turned and went to find her friends. Lana, I thought to myself. She was one of the people you meet, when there is no way to do anything about it, you know? Just a matter of bad timing. I was married at the time and she was dating a friend of mine. We would meet mostly by chance at the bar and clear the floor dancing the fast songs then she would press against me all the way up and down on the slow ones. When she felt My manhood stiffening she would press harder with her hips, making it difficult to walk much less dance. Some kissing would follow inside then we would leave to go home, sometimes kissing harder in a car and I would feel those monster breasts for a bit but she would never go much further. She knew my wife and would not cheat on her, so I would be left with a bad case of sore nuts!! Two drinks later still lost in thought of Lana and what I would do with the bartender’s ass given a chance, I felt a tap on my shoulder. “Care to dance fella?” Lana said. A slow blues tune was on and without answering I took her hand and led to the dance floor. She had taken off her coat and I could see her nipples pushing the silk blouse to a firm point, a good sign I thought. We didn’t talk just danced. She was pressed as tight to me as she was years ago. After the song I led her from the floor, she asked “only one dance” and I said “I’m to old to play those games anymore”. “Then why don’t we sit in a booth and talk?” she said. We sat down and the waitress brought our drinks over. We talked about old times and new times for a while. Another slow blues came on and she wanted to dance. I said no and that’s when her hand went to my thigh. Lana looked at me raised her hand to my crotch, gave me a light kiss while she was rubbing my cock “Please” and away we went. She was even tighter to my crotch then before. Kissing deep during the dance the temperature was rising! Leading her back to the booth Lana kept her breast against my arm. When we sat down I looked at her and told her I wasn’t sure this was a good idea to pursue. She asked “why”. I looked at her and told her that my sexual tastes had taken a bit of a turn and I didn’t think it would suit her. With a puzzled look she asked “What, Are you into bondage or something?” with a bit of nervous laugh. “Pretty close to it” is all I said. That sat her back in her seat and gave me a bit of a inner laugh. After a bit of watching the gears turn in her head she again asked, “can we dance again please” While dancing Lana asked about what takes place during My sex encounters, was I into whips and chains, what does the woman do? I told her that it is a form of ‘dance’ and explained some of the D/s relationship. I don’t use chains or ties as to My tastes if they are needed the sub doesn’t want to be trained bad enough, but a riding crop or cat o nine will come to play if proper respect wasn’t shown. Walking back to the booth I figured she would be up and out of there quickly but she sat back down, again the gears turning in her head “If I say yes and don’t like it will you stop?” “Anytime you want “ I told her. I went on to explain what a training session would consist of. A safe word to stop the activity, her behavior as a sub as in not looking at her Master unless told to, her total submission to Him and that if there were 2 questionings of commands she would be sent home and not allowed to return. She asked to be let out of the booth and walked to the bathroom, coming out Lana stopped by the other table’ got her coat and said goodbye to her friends. I figured that’s the end of this story, she’s running away. As she came to the table her head turned down, she said she was ready to start her training. She turned and started to walk to the door but I called her back. “First I have not accepted you as a trainee yet, second you did not address Me as Sir or Master as you were told to do, third you were not told to walk out yet. If the latter 2 items would have happened during a scene you would have earned 5 stokes of the riding crop for each. Do you understand this?” ‘Yes Sir’ she replied. ‘Please forgive me Sir as I have never attempted anything like this before.’ “Do you wish to proceed with this type of training?” I asked. ‘yes Sir if You will have me’ I lifted her face to look at Me, “Then go to the rest room and remove your bra and your pantyhose, then W/we will leave.”..’ but Sir I will be embarrassed if my friends see me without my bra’ she pleaded. “Do your tits hang to your waist if the are not supported?” I asked. ‘no sir they are still firm but my nipples.’ I then cut her off saying “whether or not you are embarrassed is not a concern of Mine! Your wanting to please Me is the only concern. Is THAT Clear?” ‘Yes Sir but I have to work with’ Cutting her off again I said “ you may ware your coat out and walk out around their table if you wish. Now make your decision rejoin your friends and be done or follow your instructions, you have 5 minutes to be at the door as instructed.” With her head down she said “I will be there Master.” As W/we entered My house I looked at her and asked “one last time, are you sure you wish to learn how pain and submission will lead to pleasure little one?” yes Sir she replied. “Then remove your close starting with your dress leaving only panties and kneel as you were told.” She started unbuttoning the full length dress and I instructed her “lower it slowly to your ankles then turn around and do the same with your slip so I may see your ass” ‘yes Sir’ she said turning and slipping her thumbs into the slip and slowly lowering it. The years and not having children were kind to My newfound toy, as her ass had a lovely heart shape to the small of her back and the thighs were still firm. Raising up she turned again to face Me then started unbuttoning her silk blouse. I have to admit that what I wanted to touch and suck so long ago was about to be offered to Me to be was making Me very excited. When the last button was undone she slowly slid the right shoulder off to the top of her breast then did the same with the left. ‘may I remove my blouse Master’ ..“You may little one” with permission Lana unclenched her fist allowing the garment to fall to the floor. She may have been new to submission but I don’t think this was the first time she had stripped for anyone! I walked over to My new toy and walked around her to get My first touch of her flesh. From behind her I placed both hands on Lana’s waist then moved them to her ass digging My nails into her skin “your ass is Mine to do with as I wish, do you agree?” yes Master she said softly. Then moving to her front I cupped both breasts in My hands and lifted them a bit causing Lana to moan at the touch. I moved My hands to the sides and allowed them to slide free bringing My palms around each side to touch the soft swell of her cleavage. “Did you enjoy teasing Me into erection and leaving me years ago little one?” ‘no Sir I wish I didn’t have to do that then’ Lifting My hand and giving her a hard slap with an open hand to the side of her breast “Don’t you lie to Me slut!! W/we will deal in truth and its consequences here.” After she regained her breath from the suprise attack to her breast she gasped ‘yes sir anything you want Sir.’ Turning from her I walked to My leather seat, turned to look at her “remove your panties and slowly crawl to me.” Lana was close to crying now, having I doubt, ever had a man who wasn’t doing her bidding to earn her favor not to mention treating her like a slut! As I looked at her lovely nipples standing at erection Lana lowered her panties and raising back up for just an instance before dropping to her knees and crawling to Me as her D-cup tits swayed with her movement. “Unbutton My pants, remove them and My shorts” which my toy did without hesitation. I sat down on the chair and said,“ Place My Manhood between your tits and stroke the shaft and head slut.” Immediately she rested her breasts high on My spread thighs, pink nipples looking up to Me. I felt her lips and tongue circle My cock and begin to glide up and down. I let this go on for a few minutes loving the conquest on this ‘Professional Woman into slut’. Then I rose so fast that the movement set her back onto her ass. “Did I tell you to could suck My cock yet slut” Lana looked at me with supprise and a little fear ‘I thought you….’ Cutting her off I said “You were told to stoke it!! You haven’t earned the pleasure of sucking it yet bitch! You will now learn the first of what punishment is!” I grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled her whimpering to her feet “Spread your legs wide then bend over the arm of the chair NOW BITCH!” Once in position I ordered her to reach down and spread her lips to show Me her clit. OOOHHHH this was lovely. Lana was now starting to cry at the humiliation, begging forgiveness and promising to learn faster. I stepped back to view the pink sex hole and the brown ass hole I knew I was going to fuck. Then raising My hand the first delivery of her punishment to the top of her thigh and lower ass. Lana raised off the arm trying to protest but I forced her back down with My free hand and continued to deliver the spankings with the other. Her sweet ass was beginning to glow after the third slap Lana was begging for Me to stop so I asked her “If you want Me to stop use your safe word But you will leave immediately. You will wear only your coat and you will not return” At once she settled back on the arm looking up and saying she did not wish to leave. I told her for breaking the delivery sequence, it would have to begin all over and she was to hold My cock while accepting the punishment. If she let go for even a second she was gone. Still crying she put her right hand back between her legs and opened her lips then put her left around My cock. I began again 1,2 I stopped and caressed her soft ass and giving each cheek a kiss,3,4,5 to both ass and thighs. The ass had a lovely red color Lana was squeezing My cock so hard that it may have come off. I bent down to kiss the tender skin again so sweet to the taste and soft to the touch. I slid 2 fingers into her slit, it was soaked with her juice which I spread over her pink skin knowing it would both sting at 1st and cool afterwards. “Now My pet do you see what your actions can bring?”.. ‘yes master’ “and how does your sweet ass feel” ‘oooo it stings sir but I love your soft touches afterward’ Moving behind her I placed My cock on the seam of her ass then started to trace her back with My fingertips. I rubbed the head over her cheeks and got high enough so My balls were against her. ”Now My pet wet your finger with juice and hold My Manhood between your lips but do not let it enter your pussy” She did as told and I started to rub My head back and forth between her clit and anus. A few minutes of this and it was soaked with her sex juice including My balls, all the while her hand making sure it never left her sopping channel. Lana started shaking from her legs begging ‘please Sir fuck me with your cock please Sir please’ “What are you for Me” ‘your fuck toy, your whore, please fuck your toy Sir please’ I was close to cumming but she wasn’t going to get her wish yet! “go to the couch and lay on your back close to the edge.” Raising from the chair arm she moved like she was drunk still pleading ‘please Master fuck me, fuck your slut, let me release your cum’ “You will My pet but not in that manor. I am going to fuck the tits I wanted before.” Straddling her, one foot on the floor, a knee on the other side of her. Without coaching she held both breasts together to cradle Me. ‘please fuck me Master please’ lifting My foot on the couch I placed the side on her clit. “you will fuck me with your tits and suck My cock at the top of the stroke, you may rub your sex against Me but you will not come until you have My seed in your mouth and on your face do you understand?” ‘yes Master please let me have your come, paint me with your cum, please Master’ I started stroking through her tits, wet with her pussy juice. At the top of each stroke as instructed her lips took my cock in and her tongue licked My head. Her hips were writhing against My foot trying to keep contact on her large wet clit. God my foot was soaked with hot pussy juice. “ Fuck Me you cheap little tease!! See how your actions will come back to you!!!” I took each nipple in My fingers pulling and pinching hard on them. This caused her to start bucking, with each buck her chest rose against My balls rubbing them. As I kept the head of My cock between her tits. I knew this was it “take My cock in your hands and stroke My cum from it, paint your face and drink My seed” As she stroked I released all the cum I wanted to give her from the past, it was the most intense organism I’ve had in years Lana started screaming and bucking her hips against my foot for her own release. As My cum started flowing My slave was screaming ‘ yes Master cum on your whore please Master show your slut she’s been a good fuck’ After I spent all the cum in My body I used My cock to spread it around her lovely face. “ are you proud to wear my seed little one?” ‘yes Master I wanted to please You however you wanted. May I ask what it will take to earn your Manhood in my pussy Sir’ I slid down on the couch and took her in My arms brushing her brown hair from her eyes. “If you wish to continue your training as a slave you will earn that pleasure soon. Your anus will also be explored and you will learn about displaying in public for Me. It is your decision, do you want to continue?” ‘yes Sir’ was all she said as W/we went to sleep. Training Larry Larry and I have been married for almost five years, but our marriage has been in trouble since the honeymoon. Unfortunately, I waited until I was thirty-six to get married, because it was important for me to marry the right man. My long wait proved to be in vain. I admit that I am a bit spoiled, and I prefer having things my own way. I must also admit that when Larry first came into my life, he was very considerate of me. He was very romantic, and he pampered me endlessly. His sweet behavior quickly stopped after we got married, however. When he also stopped helping out with the household chores, I began holding back on my sexual favors. Before long, our love life deteriorated to an occasional quickie once, and maybe sometimes, twice a month. To be honest, I didn't miss having sex with Larry because it was never very good to begin with. He focused on his own pleasure, and usually rolled over to fall asleep soon after he came. Unknown to him, I had become very close to Betty, my beautiful next door neighbor. It just so happens that she's bi-sexual. She took me under her wings and taught me the wonderful pleasures of feminine sex. Sex with her is so wonderfully blissful! After a few months of lovemaking with Betty, I cut Larry off altogether. Oh sure, he grumbled and complained for a while, but eventually he quieted down. Since there had been a time when we had sex more than once a day due to his annoying persistence, his eventual indifference made me wonder how on earth he managed without any pussy. I accounted for all of Larry's time. I even called him at different times each day at work. Every time I called, he was there. So if the wimp was having an affair, I couldn't imagine how. He really had me stumped until a few months ago. On my way to work one morning about six months ago, I realized that I had forgotten a dress that I wanted to return during my lunch hour. So I returned home to fetch it. Larry was in the bathroom with the both the shower and the overhead fan running, so he didn't hear me come in. As usual, he left the door slightly ajar to let some steam out of the room. Was I ever shocked! There was my celibate hubby sitting on the toilet jerking-off! I had never known him to beat off prior to that. In fact, he even pretended to despise guys who did. I suddenly wondered if he might be jerking off every morning after I had safely left the house. I almost burst through the door to embarrass him, but I'm glad that something held me back! As I stood there and quietly watched him, I not only felt amused, but I also began to feel gratified that I had reduced him to masturbating for release! Suddenly, a devious idea popped into my head. If I could somehow capture his wanking on videotape, I could really have my way with him! Not only would I have him helping out with the household chores again, I could get him to do all the work! I felt confident that I could even turn him into my little subbie boy. I knew that Betty would be tickled pink with my idea. Thanks to her, I had already been studying some female dominant material online. For the past couple years, she had been egging me on to dominate Larry like she had been dominating her own hubby. Although I had never given it serious though before, at that moment, just thinking about dominating Larry started to make my pussy wet. So instead of "catching" him, I allowed him to continue wanking. My mind raced as I wondered how to ensnare him. I arranged to start work late the next morning, but I left the house at the usual time. I drove a few blocks away, and had a cup of coffee at McDonald's. Then I returned to the house again. Sure enough, I found Larry was sitting on the crapper while running both the overhead fan and the hot water in the shower. The bathroom was steamy, but through the small opening of the door, I could still clearly see him beating his meat. And this time he was holding a pair of my used panties up to his face. They were the panties I'd left in the laundry hamper the night before. Since I do my laundry on Sunday nights, my panty-sniffing husband had none to play with on Monday morning. He's a clever little panty slut using only my dirty panties! Had he been using my clean ones, I surely would have noticed! I watched as Larry increased his tempo. When he finally started to cum, I quickly but quietly left the house. I felt elated to catch him again, because I felt more certain that he was jerking off on each work morning. If this were the case, it would be fairly easy to hatch my devious little scheme. As soon as I got to work, I called Betty and revealed my plan to her. She was absolutely delighted, and insisted that I stop by her house before returning home from work. When I got there, Betty behaved like an excited, teen-aged girl. She had arranged for her sub hubby to borrow some high tech surveillance equipment from the police department he works for. Betty made him bring it home during his lunch hour. Of course, I agreed to let her watch whatever I was able to film. She also suggested that if I got what I wanted on film, we should force Larry to give us both a live performance of his masturbation skills. She certainly didn't have to twist my arm! I left hurriedly, since I wanted to get the camera into the house before Larry got home. I didn't arrive a moment too soon, for I heard the garage door opening just as I was hiding the camera! I pretended to leave for work the next morning, but I had arranged to take the day off. I went to a nice restaurant and treated myself to a big breakfast, then returned home an hour later. By then, Larry had left for the day. I first checked my dirty panties in the laundry hamper. I had folded them in such a way that I would notice if they had been tampered with. I was glad to discover that my jerk off hubby had played with them once again. Now I was absolutely certain to catch him! Setting up the camera took some doing, because I needed to place the camera lens as low as possible. Otherwise the steam may have clouded up the lens. Thank God the high tech stuff is so tiny! I placed the lens in the heater vent and ran the wire all the way downstairs into the furnace room. I connected it to the camera, and hid it where Larry would never find it. What a job! It took me almost four hours to get it done! The next morning I turned the camera on just before I left the house. Work couldn't go by fast enough, since I was dying to get back home. I even left work a half hour early. When I arrived home, my phone was already ringing. It was Betty, of course. Two minutes later, she was letting herself into my house as I was rewinding the videotape. Sure enough, just as Larry had done all week long, he wanked off again. We watched him play with his six inch cock just like a pre-teen boy. This time, he had two of my soiled panties. He held one held to his face, and wore the other around his ankles! What a thrilling feeling it was to watch Larry's stellar performance in my blackmail video! My pussy got soaking wet thinking about all the things he would be doing for me in the near future! And Betty squealed in delight! We watched Larry cum so hard that his first jet of jism hit the bottom of his chin! He used his fingers to wipe his cum off of his chin, then licked his fingers clean! Betty and I both giggled like teenagers, knowing that we had captured far more than we had hoped for! Betty reluctantly left just minutes before Larry arrived. But she invited me over later that night to further discuss ensnaring my unsuspecting husband. When Larry arrived home the next evening, I told him that I had a surprise for him. Looking cautiously intrigued, he sat down with me to watch the videotape. My pussy tingled with excitement as I watched the horror on his face! He was speechless as he watched himself jerk off on our projection screen TV. Larry's shock soon turned into anger. He yanked the remote out of my hand and shut the TV off. I couldn't help but to giggle. This incensed him even more. He jumped off the couch, ran to the VCR, and ejected the tape. I watched as he angrily destroyed the tape. I calmly told him that ruining the tape wasn't going to help him at all. Like it or not, I now knew that he was a big time jag off artist. He looked at me with fire in his eyes, threw the tattered tape across the room, and approached me menacingly. Although scared, I held my ground and shouted that if he even touched me, I would distribute the tape to everyone he knows. It took a moment for Larry to realize just how serious I was, but he finally got a grip on his anger and asked me why I was doing this to him. I explained that I was sick of doing the domestic chores, and from this day forth, he would be taking over for me. It thrilled me to no end to spell out in detail, each and every chore that he would now be doing. I asked Larry if he understood. I expected resistance, and was surprise when he just drooped his head and acknowledged that he did! I immediately realized that I had him over a barrel, and decided to push him even further. I told him that in addition to all of his new chores, he would now have to obey any and all future instructions that I gave him. He would also have to address me as Goddess in all private settings. My drenched pussy tingled maddeningly when he drooped his head even more and said, "Yes, Goddess!" Now on a roll, I explained that since Betty had helped, I had promised to include her in his humiliation and training. I can't even remotely describe how thrilling it was to see Larry's face flush so deeply! I handed him the phone and instructed him to invite Betty over. I watched as he grudgingly made the call. Two minutes later, Betty joined us. I quickly brought Betty up to date, and explained that Larry was about to jerk off for our entertainment. Larry pleaded with me in vain. I instructed him to strip naked and kneel before me. When he hesitated, I threatened to distribute the tapes. Larry still balked, so I said, "Fine, jag off." I looked at Betty and said, "Come on, let's go." We started to leave, but Larry suddenly broke down and pleaded for me to stay. I told him that if he ever tested me like that again, I wouldn't give him another chance. I'd distribute the tapes for sure. Larry quickly stripped down and knelt before me. I told him that since he had given me a hard time, he would now also have to eat his cum as well. I instructed him to catch all of his cum in the palm of his hand, but not to ejaculate until I gave him permission to! If he spilled any cum, he would have to do it all over again. To my surprise, Larry's cock rose to the occasion before he even touched it! Betty noticed it before I did, and gleefully mentioned that he is a born sub. We both giggled, and Larry's face then turned an even deeper shade of red. I told Larry to begin, and reminded him not to cum without my permission. He must have been quite worked up. In less than two minutes, his face was all contorted as he attempted to hold back his orgasm! Unable to hold back, he stopped stroking himself. I screamed that I had not given him permission to stop, so Larry resumed beating his meat. Less than a minute later, he lost control. His whole body shook violently as he came hard into the palm of his hand. I could see his intent concentration on catching every drop of cum. After several more thrusts, he finally slumped onto the floor, completely spent. Although I chastised Larry for cumming without my permission, I was secretly glad that he did. It gave me still another reason to punish him. I told him that as punishment, he would have to cook dinner for Betty and me. Furthermore, he would do this while wearing nothing but an apron. I also explained that eating his cum would be his only dinner tonight. When he looked up at me and gave me a stupid look, I told Larry to go ahead and eat it. He obediently lapped up every drop without hesitation. Betty commented that he clearly enjoyed his subjugation and that her suspicions about him had been right all along. Little did he know that we had videotaped the entire event! We enjoyed watching Larry serve us dinner in his apron so much that we decided to have him buy a full French Maid's outfit the very next day. Since it was Friday, Betty stayed overnight. For the first time, Larry realized the true nature of my relationship with Betty. We put Larry in the guest bedroom adjacent to ours, and left both doors open so he could hear our lovemaking long into the night. The following morning, I had Larry prepare breakfast for us. I allowed him to eat with us. After he cleaned up everything, I reminded that he had to go out and buy the costume today. I also told him to be home by 5pm with a perfect fitting costume, or he would be severely punished. After Larry left, Betty and I giggled like schoolgirls as we talked about how humiliating Larry's shopping experience would be. The only way he would be able to insure a perfect fit would be to try it on! We originally intended to go along with him, but decided it would be more fun to stay home and make love all day instead, especially now since I didn't have to hide it from Larry anymore. The only interruption to our lovemaking was when Betty took 5 minutes to take home the videotape that we had made of Larry the night before. We would make a few copies later. Larry arrived home at 4:45. I immediately told him to put the costume on. Afterwards, Betty and I spent the next hour applying make-up on him. She finally had to go home, so I spent the rest of the evening walking Larry through all of the weekly domestic chores. He was now putty in my hands. The next day I laid down even more rules. Since Larry had looked ridiculous wearing the maid outfit while having such hairy legs, I made him remove all of his pubic and body hair. It took him almost two hours. When he finally emerged from the bathroom, I closely inspected his body. I gave him my approval and instructed him to keep his body smooth and hairless from now on. Afterwards, I told him to go out and find a CB2000 chastity device, and not to come home without it. I called Betty and invited her over. We quickly made a video copy of Larry's latest subjugation, and then spent more time in the bedroom together. I can't exactly explain why, and I didn't think it was possible; but since we had gotten Larry under our control, the lovemaking between Betty and I seemed even more delicious! We were still in the bedroom when Larry returned home. He walked in on us, and just stood there with a strange faraway look on his face. I told him to get out, take a shower, and report back to us naked with his new chastity device in hand. Betty and I were still sweaty and naked when Larry returned. This time, he meekly knocked on the door. I told him to come in. We sat up on the edge of the bed as he sheepishly walked towards us. Due to Larry's arousal, it took a few minutes for us to get the chastity device in place. Betty had to finally squeeze his balls to get his cock to subside enough. Larry has worn the device ever since. I only free his cock for very special occasions. I can't even describe how thrilling it is to have his cock under such iron-clad control! In addition to all of his domestic chores, he has become my masseuse and groom servant, and also an unadulterated sex toy for both Betty and me. He does all this without being able to cum! Also, every time we introduce something new to Larry, we videotape the session. About three times a month, Larry deep throats my big strap-on dildo for about a half hour before I ream his ass good with it. After his asshole is stretched gaping wide, I remove the dildo, work my finger up his ass, and milk him by massaging his prostate. I just love forcing him to cum with his semi-hard cock locked up in his CB2000. He gets so little pleasure out of it that way! This is one of the best tricks that Betty has ever taught me! About once a month, I remove the device and allow Larry to masturbate for our amusement. Naturally, we make him eat his cum regardless of the ejaculation method we allow. About two months ago, Betty suggested that since Larry had become such a good cum slut, that maybe we should expand upon the idea. When I asked her how, she explained that Larry's cum isn't the only cum that he could be eating. Her idea appealed to me so much, that I wondered why I hadn't thought of it myself! My pussy literally got drenched when I visualized Larry sucking cock! Best of all, with all of the videotapes we had made of Larry in action, we had him over a barrel. He had little choice but to comply! When I asked Betty who would help, she told me that she knew this bi-sexual guy, Ron. She explained that he loves to be sucked off by straight guys, especially "virgins" like Larry. Betty got right on the phone and called him. To our delight, Ron agreed to come over the very next night! Larry was wearing his French Maid's outfit, make up, and wig when the doorbell rang. As usual, we had the camera rolling. He was very embarrassed when we made him answer the door dressed that way. When he saw Ron, I thought he would die from humiliation! I could feel the wet spot on my panties quickly grow larger! We had Larry remove his panties. Then I removed his CB2000. It was the first time his cock had been freed in almost three weeks. I then ordered him kneel on the floor. Ron promptly walked towards Larry, and stopped about two feet away from him. Then Ron very slowly removed his trousers and jockey shorts, displaying a beautiful piece of meat! His cock was almost three inches longer than Larry's, and noticeably thicker too! It took longer for Larry to protest than I anticipated. He had to know what we had in store for him the moment Ron started removing his pants. Larry finally did protest, but his feeble effort was in vain. All we had to do is remind him of the videotapes, and he quickly shut his mouth. You should have seen Larry blush when Ron's cock stiffened rock hard. I promised Larry that if he even hesitated for a moment, we would be distributing copies of videotape. Ron told Larry to begin by kissing his cock, explaining that Larry would have to continue kissing it until it pleased Ron enough to allow Larry to lick his cock and balls. Larry looked over at Betty, but she only scowled at him to do it. The he looked my way, but got no support from me whatsoever. He was doomed to his fate, and he knew it. I felt blissfully delighted to watch Larry gingerly hold Ron's huge man meat his hands and begin softly planting kisses on the head of his prick. About a minute later, Ron instructed Larry to kiss the entire length of his prick, both on top and along the underside. Before long, Ron instructed Larry to start licking. Ron made Larry lick for a long time before taking it to the next level. Finally, Ron instructed Larry to take his cock into his mouth, and start sucking him off. He also explained exactly how he wanted it done. Larry realized that the sooner he made Ron cum, the quicker his humiliating ordeal would be over, so he carefully followed Ron's instructions. We all knew that Ron was close to cumming, because the tone of his voice had changed when he instructed Larry to swallow every drop of cum. Betty and I were both quick to add that if he didn't swallow every drop, he would have to do it all over again! Sure enough, Ron exploded into Larry's mouth less than a minute later. His hot, opaque jism shot out so heavy and quick, that Larry couldn't handle it all. Some of it ran down both sides of his lips and nearly dripped off the bottom of his chin. Betty and I both giggled with glee when Larry obediently wiped Ron's cum off his face with his fingers, and then lick them clean. The three of us had a good laugh after Betty lifted up Larry's frilly skirt and exposed a raging hard on that had been hiding underneath all along! We then knew for sure that Larry had enjoyed his utterly humiliating subjugation. Training Larry Since that night, Ron has been visiting us on a regular basis. We have also been including Frank into one of these sessions each month. Betty and I have stopped milking our husbands. We've also scheduled both of our husband's monthly cum privileges to occur on the same day. Here's what we do on these special monthly sessions: Ron brings along two, well-hung buddies of his. While Betty and I are getting a good, sound fucking from Ron's buddies, Ron works on our husbands. First, he fucks Larry in the ass while Larry sucks a month's worth of cum through Frank's cock. Then Ron fucks Frank in the ass while Frank sucks a month's worth of cum through Larry's cock. Each month, we switch which husband gets fucked first. Frank and Larry are soooo horny and frustrated prior to these monthly sessions! They actually look forward to emptying their balls, regardless of the circumstances. They don't even care what we make them do anymore, as long as they get their relief. Of course, being forced to listen to their wives being fucked hard in the background by real men during these sessions adds a tremendous amount of extra humiliation for them both! Life as a Domme is so sweet, and sex with Betty has never been better! Lately, Betty has been trying to convince me to turn our wimp hubbies into true shemales, and finding two new subs to break in. I'm not too sure about that yet. What do you think? Mistress Domme