2 comments/ 27706 views/ 7 favorites The Training Program By: midnightfalcon I suppose it began innocently enough, I had been reading my Email and read one of those ads to join some sort of "meet your mate" clubs. It said that it was free, so I filled out the application and a long questionnaire about my own profile. I really didn't expect any sort of serious response. They usually try to match you up with some woman who is uglier than sin or some pay per call voice on a telephone, so I was totally shocked when I did get a reply that was rather reasonable. Somehow they had gotten my mailing address and the next thing I got was another form for more detailed information about myself, but now the questions were of a more personal nature. I had become curious so I again filled it out, and now I was giving very truthful answers, not the lies most often provided on these things. Age, 39, sexual orientation, Straight, size of penis, eight inches, and it went on and on and I truly tried to be honest, thinking it wasn't going anywhere. One of the questions was peculiar. It asked if I would be willing to participate in a medical study of sexuality. I checked yes, thinking it a rather innocent question. Two weeks later I had a visit from a very attractive young lady dressed in a business suit. I welcomed her in and she sat rather primly on the chair opposite me and explained that she represented a research facility that wanted to know if I would participate in a new project to evaluate some sort of psychological research experiment. I was really not inclined to go along with it, but being a bit naïve, I ultimately agreed to go with her the next day for a physical exam. To be perfectly honest, I would never have agreed if she hadn't been so damn good looking and quite frankly, a bit sexually arousing. The next morning about ten she returned and we drove to what appeared to be a doctors office. It went down just like a normal physical exam. All the usual tests, including a blood test and stress test. The second part of the exam was the shocker. The male doctor told me to take two white tablets then left and a female doctor entered the room. In a very business like tone she told me to undress completely. I was feeling strangely passive and very much at ease. It's strange, but when a doctor asks a person to undress, it seems perfectly natural, so I wasn't too embarrassed to do as she directed. Then she had me lay on an examination table and began to do things that were totally unexpected. She seemed very interested in my genitals and as she moved her hands over my shaft and gently rolled my balls in her palm. I began to respond. I am cut, that is circumcised, and as her hand began to stroke up and down my cock she gently squeezed. My cock grew larger and larger and I was now uncomfortably aroused. She smiled and softly spoke. "It's important that we understand how you react to tactile stimulation as well as your other sensory responses. Your personal profile said that you had difficulty becoming aroused unless you were physically stimulated, and that you stay erect even after ejaculating several times. That's why your considered a candidate for this project." By now I was at my largest, perhaps eight inches long and quite thick. She had a sort of pleased smile on her face as she continued her stroking and I suddenly heard myself gasp, "No! No more! That's too much." "No, I have to finish this for the records so just let yourself go and don't try to hold back. It's important that I finish and establish your limits," she replied. Although I was really embarrassed at this point, I was too far into it to really resist and suddenly I began to feel the muscles across my abdomen tense and my buttocks contract. I was going to cum and nothing in the world could stop it. I was so engrossed in what I was feeling that I didn't see her place the device over the head of my cock and when I began to erupt I gasped, trying to warn her, not realizing that she was prepared. "Oooh god, here it comes. I'm going to shoot!" I gasped. Pressing my chin down to my chest, I turned to look at her face and saw her intently watching my cock buck and convulse as I erupted. For some reason I lasted longer than I normally do. Perhaps ten or twelve times I felt my cock contract and spew my sperm in thick streams upward. Slowly I felt the tension go and I watched her slide her finger from between my balls to the tip of my cock, gleaning the last fluid from my shaft. Then she removed the plastic device and set it on the table behind her and quickly returned to my side and again resumed stroking and kneading my cock. I had been truthful in the survey, noting that I recover quickly after ejaculating and usually maintain an erection for as long as two or three hours before become flaccid again. Continuing to stroke, she looked down at me and spoke lowly. "Are you really able to do it again? I need to know your limits. Do you need help? Is there something special that will keep you aroused? I mean visual, or physical, or anything at all you need to finish a few more times?" By her continuing to clutch my cock at its base, I knew I was still erect, but whether I could do it again was the question. Usually when I cum over and over again I'm very stimulated by my lover and the atmosphere, but this was a rather sterile environment and not very romantic. So I told her "I really don't know." I was sort of slurring my words at this point, almost as if I were drunk and the room seemed a bit misty as if my vision was becoming distorted. As she stroked me I turned my head to the side and saw a very young girl come in and joined her. She was rather tall and had a beautiful body. It was easily defined because she was completely nude and extremely well endowed. Her breasts were perky and she was probably a B or C cup and she had nipples that stood out erect like those thimbles my mother used to use when she darned my sox's She bent over me and planted a warm kiss on my lips and as she pressed her left breast firmly against my chest, she opened her mouth and slid her tongue deep into mine. I felt myself begin to respond again. Apparently a third person had entered the room and had dimmed the lights. I lifted my arms and I slid my hands around the girl who was exploring my mouth with her tongue. I let my hands wander down past her waist still lower to her butt. Cupping the firm cheeks in my hands, she broke our kiss and leaning closer, began to rub her nipple against my chest. The other woman continued to stroke my cock and I heard her whisper to someone else. "My god he is hard. Look at that. He's perfect. Go ahead if you want but don't swallow." I was sort of in a semi conscious state by now, yet very aware of the sensations coursing thru my body. The girl who had been kissing me, began to stroke my chest and run her hands over my abdomen. That's when I felt the warm sheath engulf my cock. Something warm and very snug had been placed over my shaft and it was tightly circling my cock and sliding up and down beginning at the very rim of its head before returning to its base. It was quickly inducing another climax. I was imagining that there were hands moving all over my body and it was almost as if I were being massaged by several people all at once. My legs were being stroked, my feet and toes felt as if they were being sucked, and a mouth was on my chest sucking at my tiny nipples when I suddenly realized that the warm sheath on my cock was a mouth. I lost it at that point. I felt my buttocks begin to tense up, than relax, tense up again only to relax again. I knew I was close to exploding and began to murmur to no one in particular, trying to warn them that I was going to cum. Whoever was sucking my cock must have felt me begin to contract because the sucking became more intense and her tongue began to flick just at the underside of my cocks head. I thrust my hips upward, lifting my ass off the table and my abs became rigid as I felt the first contraction. I was suddenly in the midst of the most intense orgasm I could remember and began to moan as I began to erupt. I felt flushed and was aware that I was ejaculating. Once, twice, and on and on until after about six or seven more contractions I dropped back to the table again. And still the hands continued to stroke and touch my body. The young girl bit my lower lip and her warm breath gasped, "again darling, cum again. You can do it for me. Don't you want to feel that wonderful cum spurting again for me? Make me happy and cum again for me. Please?" Then she started to press her tongue in my ear and breath heavily as if it were her and not I who was cumming. She kept her cheek next to mine and her lips were panting in my ear. Suddenly above me, on the ceiling, a projected videos of women masturbating, couples fucking and other erotic, sexual vignettes began to flash. There was no sound in the room except the soft voices that seemed to be cooing in low exchanges among themselves. "He's perfect. I want him. Look at how large and swollen he is. I'm wet as hell just looking at him. Can I try him? I need to try and finish him again. Lift his legs a little for me. And the brief exchanges of comments seemed to go on and on. Suddenly I felt my knees being raised and supported and someone's warm mouth again took my cock and began to suck. Warmth engulfed my balls and something hot was stroking my ass, then it seemed to force its way in and began to curl and twist, pressing just upwards towards my balls as that constant swirling tongue ran around and around the rim of my cock's head. Slowly the sensations merged and I began to feel my cock again begin to throb. It must have been an hour since I entered the room and I had cum twice already. A third time would match my record for finishing in a such a short time, but with all this stimulation, I knew it was going to happen. It was perhaps fifteen minutes later that I felt myself begin to convulse and my ass began to move up and down on the table. Whatever was sliding in and out of my ass continued incessantly and suddenly I was overcome with the sensation that I was going to wet myself. "Here he comes! Oh my god he's good. Look at that! Oh my god, catch it. No I want to taste it. Quick! Oh fuck, get your mouth over him!" Then the sucking increased and I knew that someone was getting a mouthful of cum and was swallowing it. I lay breathing heavily and my little companion again whispered in my ear. "More darling! Just relax and feel it. Let yourself go and imagine how warm it will be to slide your cock deep inside a thirsty cunt. Come on baby don't let yourself be satisfied. You can do it for me." I was now floating in and out of awareness and the voices would come and go as if they were first close to me, than far away. I was being milked and I was responding without control. I have no idea how many more times I was enticed to finish, but I do remember the sharp prick of a needle in my arm before the world went away. I was in the car and the girl in the business suit was next to me... I was home and I wondered if it had really happened. She walked with me to the door and before turning away, spoke. "You've been selected. You'll be picked up tomorrow afternoon, so pack your clothes and be ready." Then turning, she waved and went to the car. I felt exhausted and sort of "loopy" as if I had had too much to drink and the muscles in my groin and abdomen were aching like crazy. Almost as if someone had punched me hard and repeatedly. Looking to see what time it was, I noticed it. I'm left handed and if I hadn't found my watch on the wrong wrist, I would have thought that I had only fantasized the whole thing but whoever had dressed me had messed up. I wear my watch on my right wrist, not my left. Although I had second thoughts about going thru with it, I felt almost compelled to do as she had directed. I packed two bags and when she arrived the next afternoon I got into the limo. I still didn't know for sure what this experiment was that I had been approved for but after asking over and over again she finally let it out that there would be some sort of reorientation that it would require a lot of physical stamina. I wanted to know more but she turned away ignoring me and opened a small bar in the back of the front seat. Then she poured two drinks and handed me one. Two sips later, I slumped over and lay my head on her lap and again I was in that state of sedated euphoria. The institute, or whatever you care to call it, was somewhere in the country. It had probably been someone's country hide away at one time yet it still seemed to be more of a lodge than a research facility. I was still feeling a bit "floaty" as she showed me to my quarters. She didn't explain much but seemed to be enjoying herself groping me. Her hands were constantly on my arm, around my waist or sliding down to cup my butt. I am almost always turned on by physical contact and this was one of those occasions and if I weren't so damn exhausted, I would probably have tossed her on the bed. She stayed with me as I unpacked, watching me and looking at me as if I were the most interesting thing in her life. It was sort of uncomfortable to be watched like that. She finally gave it up and began to give me a little more information. Explaining a little more about how this scenario was going to play out. She was my "trainer" and her name was Vivian, or Viv and she would oversee my training. Looking around I surveyed the suite. It apparently had two bedrooms and a rather large living room with a fireplace and a television built into the far wall. I asked if she was going to use the other bedroom, and she sadly shook her head no. "Your Dyad has been here for over two weeks already and has completed phase one of her reprogramming. She is another candidate that was selected for this program. Her qualifications were quite different than yours. She is being restructured with the help of her trainer and now you. She will be your dyad, your er... significant other. A sort of partner in this program." That was all she would explain and she seemed to avoid giving me direct answers to my further questions. At dinner that evening in the dining room, I met my room mate or dyad. She was rather tall, and so beautiful that she could have walked out of one of those centerfolds in a mans magazine. Her breasts were probably a C cup, and so well shaped that one might have taken her for a teenager. she had a waist that I could probably encircle with both my hands, and. She stood perhaps five foot seven or eight, and her hair was blonde. I mean she was a real blonde. Her lips were full and her face perfectly outlined by long blond locks. Her complexion was the proverbial "peaches and cream" and it was flawless. She kept staring at me with a pensive longing look in her eyes. My trainer, Viv, was seated on my right, and her trainer sat to her left and introduced herself as Patty. Then turning she looked at my dyad as if prompting her and the girl finally gave her name as Laura. Our trainers were gregarious and carried on a continuous conversation about nothing. The sort of conversation that really has no meaning but to be polite patter. I still was in the dark about Laura. I suspected I was here because of my problem with having difficulty finishing and maintaining a prolonged erection, if that was really a problem ,but I think more specifically it had something to do with endurance. Physical endurance I think, but I didn't have any inkling as to what Laura's issue was. Although we had ordered no drinks, four arrived at our table. Two were some sort of cocktail in tall frosted glasses. The other two were in tall thin vials and were served to Laura and I. Sipping it, I was surprised to find that it seemed to evaporate on my tongue and its potency seemed to be in the fumes as I inhaled thru my mouth. It was some sort of liquor that was almost colorless but was obviously extremely potent. We sipped our drinks and I noticed that my little room mate was either becoming a bit tipsy or she had warmed up to me because she became much more forward and had begun to make suggestive innuendos about our sharing a suite. Two more drinks and we were chatting like old friends and that seemed to please our trainers, but still Laura was becoming more suggestive and Pat had to keep redirecting the conversation to safer topics. The only thing that I could see that she might be doing wrong was her fidgeting and squirming in her chair. At ten we were escorted back to our suite and left to our own devices. Laura turned on the TV and began to flick thru the channels. Apparently it was a closed system because each channel had some sort of xxx rated video playing on it. I was at first embarrassed but when I saw that she immediately knew what channel and which video was her favorite, I sort of slumped down on the sofa and watched along with her. You can tell a lot about a person by watching them. And Laura was no exception. She had selected a video in which the young woman was being serviced by several men and two women, and moments into the scene she began to caress her crotch and nervously play with her left breast. When the girl on the screen began to orgasm and gasp, Laura suddenly stood up and I noticed that her light blue shorts were now showing a darker blue, wet patch at the seam between her thighs. She was beginning to breath harder and her fingers began to play with the seam. She was making no effort to hide her excitement. Now her interest was divided between the video and her quick glances at me and my growing bulge. She was losing it. No longer able to hide her excitement nor her interest in my growing problem, she quickly turned and said something about getting some sleep and rushed off to her end of the suite. I was surprised at myself for having been sexually aroused by my young roommate and although my cock ached constantly I had rarely gotten hard without a warm touch. Oh well, I thought, it'll pass, and I headed for my room. On the nightstand there was a tall thin glass of cloudy liquor and a little card under it. The card simply read: "Please drink this before retiring. It will help you sleep and prepare you for tomorrow." I undressed and showered, then sat on the edge of my bed and sipped the liquid. Finishing it I slid between the cool sheets, I was asleep in a matter of minutes. Early the next morning my room mate knocked on my door and I quickly put on my shorts and answered it. She was really one sexy young lady, even without any makeup and she quickly stepped into my bedroom and closed the door. "Did someone visit you last night" she asked. "No, not that I remember," I answered. "Why?" "I was just curious. Sometimes my trainer visits me at night to be sure I'm sleeping and....." "What do you mean, 'and...,' I asked." "She brings a friend and they help. I mean they do things for me. You know, sometimes at night if I can't sleep they visit me and help me, she explained." "How" I asked. "Look," she went on, "I have this problem. I'm sort of what you might call insatiable. I mean I need to have a lot of orgasms to relax myself and I really can't go without having at least one for more that a six or seven hours, so I have to satisfy myself no matter where I am. To make matters worse I need to finish seven or eight times to even get close to being satisfied. And there weren't any men here until you came. And to make matters worse, there aren't many men who can last that long, so the girls help me. I don't want to become dependent on women all my life, so that's why I'm here. To try and break this habit and last night I thought I heard them come in but they never came to my room. So I wondered if they had been with you." "Did you find some sort of drink on your nightstand?" She asked. "Did you drink it and fall asleep right away?" The Training Program "Yes, yes I did," I answered. She continued, "Well, when I first arrived here I would drink that stuff, then I began to have these dreams that people were coming into my bedroom and doing things to me. In my dreams the two or three would come in and pulled my sheets off and do things. Wonderful things. You know, the sort of things that I could never resist. One of them would play with my pussy and make my clit hard with her fingers or mouth and than slide some sort of vibrator or dildo up inside me and make me cum. Not once or twice but again and again until I was so totally exhausted that I would pass out and be satisfied." "Within a few days I was looking forward to my dreams and would almost beg to go to bed early. Then, in these dreams, they began to have me join in. I would be told to eat them or to fuck them with things and that excited me too. But almost a week ago I stopped drinking the stuff and poured it down the sink. Then I discovered that they weren't dreams. It was really happening and I just pretended to be sedated. And now its been three weeks and I'm sort of hooked on their visits and I really enjoy pretending I'm out of it. Now I'll do anything to cum and I'm so damn horny all the time that I can't think about anything but cumming. Oh fuck, I need someone to help me break away from them and get back to normal, and I think they're going to use you too." "Well, I confessed, last night I had a dream about Vivian. In it, Vivian and Pat were in my room and Viv began to give me a hand job while Pat kissed me and bit on my chest and massaged me, and all the time Viv kept stroking me and then began to suck me. Then Pat began to whisper over and over again, shoot, shoot, shoot, you want to shoot Blake shoot for us, you want to shoot!" "And what happened, Blake. Did you? Did you cum? I mean did you shoot for her? Did you do that in your dream?" I looked at her and answered. "I don't know Laura. I couldn't have had a wet dream because there was no mess this morning, but I sure as hell ache down there right now." "Me too," she commented. I felt just like I had come over and over again too, but now I know I really did. It's that sort of ache you get when you cum really hard. Sometimes I make myself cum six or seven times in a row and it's that kind of ache, you know what I mean?" I just nodded. "With me it could just be that stuff I drank before bed. That might be it." "No she answered, I think they're doing the same with you as they do with me. They're really coming in and doing things. And they have been promising me that they'll satisfy me in a special way, and I think that your going to be a part of it." Then looking pensive for a moment, she went on. And they kept telling me to beg for it. Beg to be fucked or they'd stop. Hell I've been really begging for the last couple of weeks and now I do it so they'll finish me over and over." "Oh well, in my case it probably was just a nice warm dream that I had Laura, so lets get dressed and go for breakfast." With that she turned and I watched her lithe body leave as she returned to her room. Meeting our trainers in the dining room, we had breakfast than Viv took me to the gym. My regiment of exercises was like none I had ever heard of before. For an hour she had me swiveling my hips around and round spinning one of those children's hula hoops. I felt foolish, but I did get the hang of it and could keep it up for fifteen minutes at a time. Then she had me shove one of those things football players use to practice on, but she made me push it with my arms behind me and move it with my hips by thrusting forward. That was easier than the hip swiveling. After she exhausted me doing that and a variety of other exercises, we joined Laura and her trainer. That led to a two hour jog along a winding country path With another trainer named Amie. This routine was to be repeated day after day for weeks, but on the second day we stopped at the farthest point on the trail and she lifted the top of her sweats and told me to suck her nipples. I was surprised, but took advantage of the offer. The next day, she did the same thing but I added a little more to it by sliding my hand down inside her shorts and played with her pussy until she came hard and long. This became our routine and she seemed to look forward to it each day. For the next two days I didn't see Laura. She had been moved to somewhere else and I was a bit concerned. I continued my exercise regiment and now could go on almost endlessly with her silly program. The only thing that I could find out from my conversations with Viv was that the person running this program was referred to as The Mistress. For the next several weeks Laura would appear, than disappear. It was strange, and yet when she was staying with me in the suite, we became closer and closer but although she seemed to want me to fuck her, or pet she always stopped just before we had the chance. Then one Saturday, after my morning workout, I was taken to the swimming pool. I had changed into my trunks and upon arriving, I was surprised to find my trainer, Laura, and her trainer, already there, and totally nude. It was than that I got my first really good look at Laura. She was clean shaven and her pussy was almost juvenile in its appearance. I mean small and tight, and the soft mounds on either side of its cleft were a soft pink not the normal darker shade as were both Pat and Viv's. Two other couples were also at the pool, a girl named Terry and of course Amie and they too were nude. There was another pair but I didn't catch their names. Viv came to me and simply said: "Take them off. The trunks, take them off. Intimacy is not part of our training program and we don't permit clothes unless your exercising or in the dining area." Her tone was intimidating and I quickly turned away and took them off. I was sort of reluctant to turn around but finally had to. I don't get an erection unless I'm touched so I felt reasonably safe in exposing myself but I wasn't exactly prepared for the stares I got. Strangely both Viv, and Pat were smiling as if knowing something that I didn't. What was a bit upsetting was the way the others were hungrily looking at us. Or was it me? Than something Viv had said while we were standing in the suite when I had first arrived, came to mind. "She is going to be restructured with the help of her trainer and you." Somehow I was involved in what was going to happen to Laura and I began to wonder, could that also apply to the others here at the pool? Was I the surprise they had promised Laura? Although Viv knew damn well that I'd become aroused if touched me, she began to edge closer and talk low and sexy in my ear. "Aren't they all beautiful? Wouldn't you just love to have them all? All wanting you and your job would be to fuck them, one at a time until they were dripping wet and done? Wouldn't it be wonderful to feel them squirm and squeal as you plunge your hard cock in and out of their cunts? Just think, Blake, one after the other and not cumming until your told to?" Viv was making me edgy. I had never heard her talk like this but it was sort of exciting, in a dirty sort of way. She kept it up but now as she whispered in my ear, her fingers were brushing my abs like a feather, moving slowly up and down. If she went any lower, I would have to leave. I just lay back on my beach chair and looked up at the canopy of leaves overhead, ignoring the others around us. "Here, our drinks have arrived. Try this you'll like it. It's made with pineapple juice and a special liquor." I slowly sipped it and could taste the tart juice but it didn't mask the distinct flavor of that cloudy liquor on my nightstand. Within ten or so minutes, I had lost my inhibitions yet I was fully aware of what was going on and as she continued her cooing in my ear, I began to respond. "Feel good baby? What would feel better that to slide your hard cock deep inside them? Would you like that? I would love to feel you inside me too. Soooo tight and hot. So wet and slippery deep inside me. I would love to suck you and make all the others hungry for what you would give me. Did you know that pineapple juice makes cum taste sweet and super thick? Would you give that to me if I told you to?" By now I was drifting in a world of my own. I knew where I was and I could hear her voice and those of the people at the pool, but I was in a safe cocoon and didn't really care what was happening around me. Then her fingers began to move slowly down and suddenly she was caressing my shaft and balls. Pat had brought Laura over and they sat on a lounge chair close by. Now Viv began to speak louder and more directly to Laura. Viv continued her conversation. "Look at him Laura. See how nice and big he gets? Wouldn't you like to feel that big fat cock deep inside your pussy? Wouldn't you like to straddle him and feel him stretching you open? Don't you want to move up and down on it until you can't stop yourself and you cum hard over and over again? Laura seemed to flinch the moment Viv said "Cum". Her face became flushed and a droplet of glutinous milky fluid slowly oozed from her slowly contracting pussy and ran down her thigh. I turned my head to watch her as her pussy pulsated and yet another thick globule formed and followed the first as she began to breath harder. Almost inaudibly she gasped to herself, "yessssss, oh yesssss. I want that." Pat put her lips to Laura's ear and whispered. "not yet baby, not yet. If you're a good little girl maybe later, but not yet and not here. He's not ready yet, just be patient. You'll be first, but look around. Our sisters want it too, so just watch what Vivian does to him and be patient." Viv continued to touch me. She looked around and nodded to the others to come closer as she began to stroke my shaft with slow long caresses her other hand held my balls. By now I knew I was oozing pre-cum and her hand was slippery. I could hear the salacious sound as her curled fingers moved up and down, pausing at the rim of my shafts head where her fingers began to turn and twist before moving back down. Although I was aching with the need to finish, something held me back. Oh I was hard, so hard in fact that I ached and my cock had expanded so much that it curved back towards my abdomen and still she continued to milk me. Suddenly she put her lips to the head of my cock and pursing her lips, thrust my shaft deep down her throat. I didn't think it possible, but she kept moving her lips downward, taking more and more of my cock until her nose was pressing against my pubes. She had me completely down her throat. I lay there and wondered why she didn't gag but after a moment she lifted up and took a deep breath before repeated her deep thrust downward. It felt good, but wasn't quite stimulating enough to take me over the brink. That's when she again lifted up and devoted more time to the very head of my cock. She began to change her tact. Now her tongue swirled around and round before she suddenly lifted entirely off me and breathing heavily gasped. "Shoot Blake, Shoot in my mouth! Give it to me now! Shoot, shoot, damn it now shoot!" Almost as if a bar had been lifted, I felt myself suddenly release. She held her open mouth about three inches above my shaft and the moment I shot the first thick ribbon of milky cum, she suddenly dropped her mouth to capture my cock in her mouth. This effectively trapped the remaining seven or eight jets, filling her sucking mouth. The audience gasped and watched as she swallowed over and over until I no longer erupted. "Lifting her head, she gasped. "Good, you taste soooooo good. Now girls watch this." Then she resumed stroking my cock, and as always, I remained agonizingly hard and erect. "Pat? Do you want to let Laura have it now or not?" Pat shook her head no and told Laura to move away and go get dressed for dinner. Viv played with me for another five or so minutes before inviting the others to take turns. At first they just jerked me but then they become more daring and each took me in their mouth. Two were good, taking me deep while the other two gagged after the first three or four inches moved to the back of their throats. Then one of them asked, "doesn't he ever cum again? I mean he's hard and all but what does it take to make him cum again? Viv smiled at her and told her to suck me. When she began to bob her head up and down my cock, she whispered to her. "Suck him faster baby and I'll get him to cum for you, but be ready for it and swallow when he gives it to you. Do you understand?" The woman could only muster a muted, "Mmmmmmmffffff, " and continued to speed up her sucking. She continued to do as Vivian had directed. That was when Viv leaned to whisper in my ear. "She wants it bad, Blake. I want you to give it to her. Can you hear me?" I gasped and nodded. "Now Blake. Now! Shoot! Shoot your cum in her mouth and feed her. Do it! Shoot Blake, its all right now. Come on and shoot!" Again it was as if I had been released, and I did as she ordered. My ass lifted up and I began to fuck the girls mouth and I suddenly began to pump more of my creamy cum into her mouth. She tried to swallow as quickly as I contracted, but some oozed from around her lips and dripped onto my balls and legs. She didn't stop sucking though until I had dropped back down onto the chair and only then, reluctantly took her lips away. "Lick it up Adele, don't leave any. Lap it up like a good girl," directed Vivian. "Oh my god. My dear god he's fantastic. I never had anything like that before. He can fuck forever without cumming until he needs to finish," she commented. "Not exactly, honey, he needs to be urged but that's part of his training. The woman, Adele, went on. "He's amazing, he can go on and on. Oh you sweet baby I want you more than I ever wanted anything in my life," she continued. Vivian smiled like a Cheshire cat and quietly spoke. "A little more training and you'll all have him, but not quite yet. You know the rules. First he has to take care of his dyad and later he can do each of you but only when the Mistress says its time. But now he needs some rest, so you run off and get ready for dinner and let me take care of my boy here." Reluctantly the group left and Vivian told me to get up, and with her support, I made it back to the suite and showered and shaved before getting dressed. As I stepped out of the steamy chamber Laura entered and took my arm. "Back in," she whispered. "Get back in the shower with me. I need to talk with you." I let my palm drop to her firm ass and guided her in and closed the glass door. "Do you know what they're doing to us? Do you realize that your just a fucking machine and I'm turning into a nymphomaniac. They come to our room at night and do things to us. I know they aren't dreams your having. They're making me cum again and again until I go crazy just wanting more and more, and I can just imagine what there doing to you. Did you ever dream that they were fucking you?" "No I answered, But I think they make me cum a hell of a lot. I really never remember mounting anyone, no." "What about them straddling you? Do they ever get on top of you?" she asked. "Not that I know of. I just wake up aching and throbbing, every morning, but no I don't think its gone that far." "Don't drink that stuff tonight. Just pretend to like I do. I think your going to be shocked at what happens." As we were talking Laura had let her hand drift down to my still erect shaft and was holding it still, but constantly squeezing and relaxing her grip. "Want to?" she asked. "Want to not drink that stuff?" I asked. "No want to fuck me," she calmly answered. "Sure honey, I'd love to. Lean against the wall and let me get it in. Than looking into my face, she whispered. "No, we better not, we have about fifteen minutes to be at the dinner table and I think Pat would be really pissed if you and I got into it right now." So with a look of disappointment, she left to get dressed. Apparently Laura had been returned to our suite for one of her two or three day visits and that night we watched our compulsory xxx rated film and each went to their bedroom. Out of habit I began to drink the vial of cloudy fluid, but before swallowing much, spit it out and poured the rest down the sink. Then I went to bed. I did fall asleep but was awaken sometime around one thirty in the morning. I felt the bed move as if someone were sitting next to me, than my sheets were pulled down. Thru half closed eyes I could see Vivian and another girl. I didn't know her name but had seen her at the pool. Vivian began to massage my cock and the other girl moved up to my cheek and began to whisper to me. "Come on Blake. It's time for that good warm feeling that you like. Just think about a nice warm pussy and how hot it feels as you slide in and out of it. Want to taste my cunt sweetheart? Sure you do. Here, I'll let you drink me, you want that don't you? Say yes and Terry will give it to you." So her name was Terry and still, I didn't know if I was supposed to answer or not, so I just pretended and mumbled in a very low voice, "Yess, I want to taste you." The girl spoke to Viv. "Good, did you hear that? I think he's ready." Than as Vivian continued to get me hard, the girl straddled my shoulders and leaned forward, lifted her arms and supporting herself against the wall at the head of my bed. She lowered her slippery pussy to my mouth and e commanded, "lick me Blake. Suck my clit and stick your tongue inside me. Let me cum in your mouth so you can smell my sex. Come on baby, do it while Vivian sucks your cock, but remember, don't cum until we tell you. I wasn't exactly sure how to react. Do I lift my arms or let them lay at my side? Do I moan or just lap at her cunt? Should I thrust up into Viv's mouth or just lay still. I figured to hell with it, and decided to just do what I felt was natural. I began to really go at Terry's pussy and began to thrust in and out of my little cock suckers, mouth. Five or six minutes of sucking on her pussy had Terry squirming and panting. Her moans became more urgent and I knew she was just seconds from cumming. I reached up and grabbed her ass and forced her swollen vagina against my open mouth before capturing her clit between my lips. Then sucking it in, I let the tip of my tongue flick over it's swollen surface until she screamed out. 'Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm cumming. More. Ohmygod its so good, gimmeeeee it sweetheart. Make me cum. Please, oh, oooh oooooh shit, I'm going to shoot in your mouth. Suck my jucy cunt." As soon as I heard her tell me that she was going to shoot, I lost my control and began to ram my cock down Viv's throat and I felt myself go over the top. I began to moan into Terry's cunt as I started to ejaculate in Viv's mouth. Vivian swallowed it and when I collapsed back down onto the bed she lifted her head up and wiped the cum from her lips. Then looking at the girl, growled. "You know better than to say that. He's conditioned and I want him to last. Oh crap Terry, don't you lose it too." Swaying slightly she lifted herself up off my face and, with her head bowed, whispered, "I'm sorry Viv, I just couldn't, you know, control myself. He's so fucking good, I just forgot. And hell, I have never cum that hard in my whole life. When can we let him get up and fuck us? I mean fuck Laura?" "Your really hot for him aren't you? I mean you know the procedure, Laura's first, and yet you want to break rules. OK, its against policy but I'll see if I can get him to stand up and put that hard pole in you. But remember, don't say that word, all right?" Terry was already trying to help me put my feet of the floor. "Sit up Blake. Come on baby. You're going to have your first this morning and I'm is going to find out how good you are." The Training Program I pretended to stumble before standing as Terry crawled up and knelt on the very edge of the bed, her ass wiggling back and forth as she waited and her legs inched further apart so I could stand on the floor between them. I pretended to be confused so Vivian moved me to stand right behind her and held my shaft to the slit between her swollen pink lips. "Fuck her, Blake. Come on sweetheart, slide it in. There, move closer, yeah, there, now in baby, that's right." I was playing it to the hilt but couldn't resist thrusting in hard. Although the girl was already dripping sticky cum in anticipation, I thrust deep and all the way in on my first stroke. She rocked forward and let out a surprised gasp. "Oh My God. Oh my God he's big, Oh yeah. That's it. Now. Fuck me deep, but baby make it last. don't cum until we tell you." I smiled to myself as I began to sway my ass back and forward. Starting slowly, taking long strokes, almost pulling completely out before thrusting back in deep, until I felt the head of my cock ram into her cervix. She was contracting hard, and gripping my shaft so tightly that I was actually pulling her vagina with me as I drew out. Then shoving it back in, her labia would pull down on her clit, and within seconds she was on the verge of an orgasm. By now she was panting and rocking back to meet my thrusts. Viv was standing immediately behind and to my left and began to chant orders. "Fuck her good baby! That's it! She wants it! In, out, in out, Yeah, that's it. Fuck that slippery cunt. Give it to her! Listen! She's juicy and wet for you. Just listen to her will you? She wants to cum, so give it to her. Faster now baby, fuck her wet cunt faster. That's it. Ram it in and out. Listen to her squealing. Babbbeeeee, oh baby give it to her! She's cumming now!" And suddenly Terry went into one long hard contraction and began to drool as she screeched. "Now! I'm Cummmminggggggggg Now! Fuck! Deeper! Yeah baby fuck me faster! Oh my god, oooh my god gonna cummmm again, Ooooooooh fuck yes, Oh yessss." Then she shook, her body shuddered, and she fell forward pulling me out as she fell forward and rolled onto her side. She lay there, her body twitching, moments later she turned onto her back and pulled her knees up and lay there rocking back and forth as she continued to moan and gasp for air. Vivian had her hand on my shoulder and gazed down at her. Even Vivian's breathing was raspy and course, as she moaned and began to work her free hand up and down frantically over her pussy. "Help me Blake! Come on boy, get on your knees and do me! I want you to make me cum too. Just like you did Terry. Eat me. Eat my wet cunt and help me cum too." I had intended to kneel and do as she asked, but she decided to sit on the very edge of the bed. She spread her legs wide as I knelt down on the floor between them. Now leaned back on her elbows and lifting her legs, placed them over my shoulders. This gave me the whole range of her puffy swollen pussy to enjoy. She too had become wet and sticky and though I still had the scent and taste of Terry on my lips, Viv's flavor and aroma joined those. I really hadn't expected her to be as responsive as her friend, but I was learning. Where one had gone crazy when I sucked and toyed with her clit, Viv had other erotic preferences. I love to experiment and began by licking her thighs. I let my hands reach up and roll her erect nipples between my fingers. She began to undulate up and down, forcing my nose and mouth between the engorged outer mounds of her pussy. I drew one hand down and as the other continued to manipulate her nipple, I let the index finger of my left hand stroked her ass. She went ballistic. Her body began to shudder and quake, her breath came in ragged gasps and her hands slammed down on the back of my head. Wondering how she would respond if I slid three fingers into her pussy, I moved my hand to just under my chin and thrust them in and began to twist them around. I began by devoting all my efforts on trying to explore the warm gooy interior of her cunt. My fingers felt the ring of ridges that seemed to beckon my attention and I began to curl my index finger, as if beaconing someone. Then I added my other fingers to the curling motion and began to caress her vagina just inside and under her pubic bone. She went wild. By combining my twisting and plunging fingers with my tongue and sucking lips, she was soon frantically begging me to let her finish. She didn't even try to help me but kept thrusting up towards my mouth when she released my head and began to pinch her nipples when suddenly, without warning, she let out a scream that startled both Terry and I. Terry had rolled over and was staring in amazement at Vivian as if trying to understand what had happened. Vivian had orgasmed and was just mumbling under her breath as her friend dragged her back up onto the bed and helped her roll over onto her knees. Now she was kneeling and Terry slid under her body and worked her way up and under the slightly parted knees of Vivian. This placed the girls in an intimate 69 position so that her mouth was now under Viv's pussy. Terry lay with her head back as a milky droplet slowly oozed out of Viv's pulsating opening and dropped to her open mouth. At that point Terry took command. "Fuck her Blake I want to taste it." It was a bit awkward but I stood on the floor and slid my cock into Vivian's wet pussy. I couldn't see, but I assumed that Viv was sucking on Terry as she instinctively rocked back and I began to saw in and out. Every ten or twelve strokes I would draw completely out and Terry would tilt my shaft down so I could stroke into her mouth several times. Then she would lift my cock up and replace it in Vivian. This continued for the better part of fifteen minutes as Vivian orgasmed repeatedly. At some point, Vivian directed me to shoot. I knew that was my signal to cum and was helpless to hold back. "Give it to her! Fuck her wet cunt and shoot you cum deep inside her," begged Terry. "I want to taste you mixed with her cum. Go on Blake, shoot it! SHOOT, SHOOT, Shoot it in her and than shove it in my mouth. I want to taste the both of you." Again I felt the surge and the overwhelming sensation that signals my release and suddenly I began to erupt in Viv's pussy. Then, half way thru my series of contractions, Pat pulled me out and tilted my spewing cock into her mouth and took the last of me. Finished, I drew back and watched as Vivian's contracting pussy began to force out our creamy mix and Terry greedily lapped it up as it flowed in thick milky globules down into her mouth. She swallowed. Almost as quickly as it began, it ended. The girls lay atop each other for several minutes more before I was told to return to bed and they covered me up. Sleep overtook me almost immediately. Then some hours later, I felt a warm body slide in next to me. It was Laura. "Blake, you awake?" Half conscious and very groggy, I mumbled a yes. "I saw it. I saw what they did with you. I watched from the doorway. I wanted you so much but I couldn't have you. Then, when they were done, I had to run to my room and pretend to be asleep. They came in my room with Pat and they began to fuck me with that dildo thing and suck me. All I could think about was you and I really went wild. Blake I was so wet and hot for you that they must have suspected something and each time they told me to cum, I called for you. I came seven times for them and I think I finally passed out. My pussy is so sore and swollen that it aches real bad. But I can't stop thinking about what you did to them. If you want, you can fuck me or eat me or do something with me now if you need more. I'll be good for you." "Later, baby, I think were both exhausted but I promise I'll be with you tomorrow and if we can find some time to ourselves Ill have you," I answered. "Oh I want you baby, I want you more than I ever wanted anything before. I want that thick hard cock and I want to feel you grabbing my ass and pulling me against you. Just to feel you deep inside me. I want you in my ass and in my mouth. I want you every where and every way." Then she rolled over and stared at the ceiling. I fell back to sleep as she began to gently stroke her pussy. Morning light began to stream into the room and I found myself on my back. Unusual for me because I always sleep either on my side or stomach. Laura was snuggled up against my side with her head resting on my chest. Her right hand cupped my balls and were gently kneading them. Oh it felt good but what was most exciting was the way her right breast was sort of resting on my abdomen. I let my left hand wander down and my fingers moved to the erect firm nub of her nipple.. Slowly I began to stroke around it with the ball of my index finger and I could feel the small bumps that seemed to outline her areola, swell up. She was obviously aroused, and not entirely asleep. Perhaps she hovered in that twilight slumber that we often find ourselves in, as we awaken from an erotic dream. However it would not go on for long because I heard someone knocking on the outer door. Quickly we got up and separated as I went to the door. It was one of the girls who had joined us at the pool. I think her name was Adele. She tried to push her way in and I stepped out of the way. Now standing just inside the door, she paused and stared down at me. Then lifting her face to gaze at me, she asked: "can you meet me behind the lodge, in the woods? There's a sort of wood shed there and we can get together and, and, you know. I am going crazy here since I watched you yesterday and I need it bad. Oh god this is crazy. I want you to fuck me until I cum all over your dick. Do you like to fuck up the back way? I cum that way best. Please say yes. Please"? I had no time to answer before we heard Laura close the door to her bedroom and start down the hall. Suddenly the girl quickly turned and vanished as quickly as she had come. I was really getting confused. It seemed each of the people here had a different problem. That one liked anal sex, Laura was a nymphomaniac and god knows what the others needed. I returned to the bathroom, showered and shaved, then dressed for breakfast. The word came down from someone they referred to as the mistress, that today was "party day," whatever that meant, but everyone seemed excited. After breakfast I was separated from Laura and ushered back to my suite where they did something I never would have expected. Vivian made me lather my crotch and she shaved me. I mean she actually shaved me there. This was one of those occasions that I was allowed to get fully dressed. slacks, shirt, and all that. After a brief inspection, we were both reasonably pleased with my appearance and taking my arm, she led me to a remote room in the Lodge. With the exception of Laura and Pat, everyone was there. The room was a bit unusual. It was furnished with two sofas, three or four of those low love seats and not much else in the way of furniture, but at the far end was what appeared to be some sort of wide ramp. It was tilted up against the wall and was covered with thick padding. To its side, laying on the floor, was an enormous thick mattress on which two of the girls were sitting. A long table in front of me held trays of goodies and in the center was a large punch bowl. Viv led me to a chair almost immediately in front of the ramp thing and had me sit. One of the girls brought two cups of punch and as I looked around I sensed that they were anxiously waiting for something to happen. Vivian and I chatted about nothing in particular for the better part of a half hour and by that time the assembled women had begun to show signs of had too much to drink. The room was getting very warm and the girls had begun to shed their clothing. At first it was a jacket or blouse, but they were rapidly progressing to more intimate garments. Turning so I could look down the room I noticed that two of the girls had discarded all their clothing and were in the act of petting and kissing at the end of one of the sofas. The others were obviously going to follow suit and I watched as one by one they coupled up and took positions either on the large mattress on the floor, or on one of the sofas. Turning back to Viv, I really wasn't surprised to find that she too was undressing. I suspected that in a matter of minutes, I would be coaxed to do the same, and I was right, but it was two of the girls who did the work. One tugged at my belt and pulled my slacks down while another unbuttoned my shirt and whisked it off. Amie came over and took off my shorts and remained kneeling. Viv had to waive her off because she was lingering a bit too long at my feet, eying my limp cock. Now the room was filled with half drunk, nude, perspiring young women. It was at that moment that Laura arrived. She was led into the room by Pat and she was already nude. apparently the time away had been devoted to preparing her for this event, and she had been made up beautifully. Her hair was now draped, shoulder length, and fashioned in a shag. Her eyes had the slightest hint of eye shadow and even her nipples seemed pinker than normal. She was stunning and seemed almost demure as Pat led her over. I had expected her to sit next to me but instead another girl came to Pat's assistance and took one of Laura's arms. Together they leaned her back on the ramp and attached tethers to the bracelets already on her wrists. This wasn't exactly restraining her but the strap like belt they fastened across her throat held her snugly against the white padding on the ramp. Her legs were spread rather widely and cuffs were placed around her ankles holding her to the tilted bed and prevented her from really moving much. The tethers on her wrists limited how far she could reach with her hands and I watched her move her open palms to her erect nipples, trying to hide them. I was told to stand but not go near her. I really wanted to unfasten her and get her the hell out of here but I was sort of forced back up against the wall and Vivian told me to just stay still and watch. At this point the couples scattered around the room were all involved in their own method of sexual satisfaction and the low squeals and gasps echoing throughout the room was typical of an orgy of orgasming women. The only girls not involved with each other were Vivian and Pat. I was watching Pat as she began to caress her prisoner, Laura. She began by massaging her breasts and I watched the girl respond. Her mouth voiced unspoken sighs and moans as she became aroused. Pat was doing exactly those things that Laura had described, and obviously she was responding to the taunting fingers of Pat. I watched and began to feel sorry for the girl. She was constantly trying to move her hands down to her pussy, but the tethers on her wrists stopped her just short of reaching it. She was perspiring now and moaning as her fingers clawed at a point just short of her target. Vivian was holding me by the arm and as her grip increased it became obvious that she was enjoying Laura's arousal. Looking to my right I saw a girl wearing a strap-on dildo withdraw it from deep inside her friends ass and help the girl to the mattress where she rolled onto her side and drew her knees up in a fetal position and lay moaning. Taking the strap-on off, she abandoned her partner and gathered several things from the table and brought them over to where Pat was tormenting Laura. Now they both began to masturbate her. Pat nodded to the girl who had replaced her at Laura's breasts, while Pat squatted between Laura's legs and began to slowly insert a long black dildo into Laura's pussy. Although it wasn't very thick, it was fashioned with rows of ridges that swirled around its surface. I watched them vanish as she moved it deeper and deeper. Laura began to writhe and struggle against the ramp as she obviously neared an orgasm. She was being raped by the two but seemed to be a willing victim. I felt sorry for her because I knew how much she needed to cum, but each time it seemed near, the girls would pause and she would moan and beg to finish. "Let me. Oh god don't stop. Please don't stop. I'm almost there." she pleaded. The two were very much aware of Laura's agony and seemed to read her body language. They would torment her nipples with ice cubes or clamps for a minute or so than stop while Pat would again begin to work the black dildo in and out of her cunt. The sound of the gelatinous device being plunged in and out of her dripping vagina was audible and the sight of her cum saturating its surface with a thick creamy coating of her churned cum, was almost more than I could tolerate. Then they would pause and wait for Laura to stop trying to thrust her hips forward, trying to force it in deeper. Laura was now sobbing in frustration and still the girls continued. They were reading her reactions and would pause just at the brink of an orgasm, denying her the satisfaction that she was so desperately striving for. This was torture in its purest form. Not painful torture in the normal sense, but for a nymphomaniac, the frustration of being brought to the brink of an orgasm, over and over again was really intense. I felt sorry for her and several times tried to move to her but Viv held me back. I couldn't believe that they could actually bring her so close, so many times and still know the exact instant to stop. The Black dildo was now bathed in a thick white cream and actually I could see exactly how far in they were working it because of a ring of cum that had formed at the upper end. Pat took it out now and stood close to Laura so she could watch. Laura was moaning and struggling harder than ever and when Pat took the dildo and had the girl next to her suck and lick it clean, Laura screamed out in frustration. "Mee, its mine, I need it, Oh god let me have it, let me cum. Please, dear god please let me cum. Do something!" Again the dildo was reinserted and Pat again began to pump it in and out as Laura thrust up against it. And all the while she continued to claw at her groin trying to get at her clit. Pat paused, as the girl working on her nipples leaned forward and began to suck on one of the erect pink pegs while pinching the other with her fingers. Laura's body went rigid and suddenly she threw her head back, took a long breath, and went limp. I could see her face and her half closed eyes. Laura was broken and as her body shook, she rolled her head from side to side. Her hands opened and closed as if she were trying to clutch something that wasn't there. Her pussy had lost the soft pink patina and was now hot red in contrast to when this had begun. Suddenly another girl joined Vivian at my side and knelt in front of me and, as if previously arranged, she lifted my cock to her lips and began to suckle me. I was watching Laura's chest heave as she drew deep breaths and her body continued to shudder. I wasn't even conscious of my erection until the girl at my feel suddenly gagged and gasped, "He's hard as a rock, Viv. He's ready I think." Viv looked down and nodded, then left me and walked to the door. All the others followed, and as they left, Vivian looked back at me and simply said, "She's yours. When your done, I'll unlock the door," then turned and the door closed. I stepped over to Laura and took the restraint from around her neck, knelt, and unfastened her ankles, then standing I reached across her body to unfasten her wrists. As soon as her wrists were free, Laura struck. She heaved her body against mine and we both landed on the mattress. She was on top of me and lifting herself up her eyes met mine. Those beautiful pale blue eyes seemed dazed as if she wasn't really aware of anything around her.