0 comments/ 18370 views/ 0 favorites The First Training By: Cherkasov Everyone is of 18 or 18+ in this story. * Kate went to the first training in a very good mood. Her dream was coming true to play big-time tennis. She became happier after she saw her trainer. The trainer was a woman of 30 and named Angela. After shaking hands with each other they entered the sport complex. Showing the way, Angela led her new freshman to a cloak-room. "It'll be your locker," she said, pointing at one of the lockers standing along the wall. "And one more thing is to call each other by first names! I'm Angela for you!" "All right," Kate replied. She liked that woman more and more. She acted like she was her close friend, but not a trainer. "I'm very delighted that it's so easy with you! OK, change clothes and let's get the training started!" After saying that, Angela herself started undressing. With one move she pulled down the tight jeans then the sport T-shirt. At that moment Kate glanced at her and noticed the expensive underwear titled "Triumph" that she wore. In another moment Angela took off everything and seeing that Kate wasn't still undressed, told her, "What a dawdler you are! There is speed in sports and especially in tennis." Kate turned to the trainer to excuse herself and got shocked. There was a juicy naked woman in front of her. She was wonderful: a smooth face, the huge, round firm boobs, a flat muscled stomach that turned into a pubic bone below, wide round hips, high buttocks and firm legs. "You've got so beautiful body!" Kate said with rapture, continuing to stare at Angela. "Really?" Angela reacted with a surprise. "Do you wanna see my cunt?" Kate was totally surprised by a question like that; she couldn't say or do anything. Angela didn't wait for an answer; she sat on a bench and spread her legs wide. What a great sightseeing it was! The clean-shaven crotch was parted in two halves by a vulgar slit. There was a pink material of lesser lips between the big halves. There was a swollen clit and higher there was trimmed hair's narrow stripe of some mm. wide. Unconsciously Kate's hand stretched out and touched the wet vagina after getting under the panty's thin material. She forgot the idea of the training, she didn't want to play tennis, she wanted only one thing; that was masturbation, after staring at Angela. It was a signal to action for Angela. At last she had found a partner for her pleasure and she was in front of her, a young girl, standing and rubbing the clit in her panties. "Stop testing my endurance! Come to me, I want you so much!" Angela was so excited she couldn't wait any more. She was all ready to get laid. Her hands caressed Kate's body, she rubbed her tits, sometimes squeezing them, pulled them up and licked the firm nipples with her tongue. After sliding below, her hands turned out in the place where all her fantasies were. At that moment Kate threw her panties away and came up to the trainer. Their lips met in passion. Being the trainer, Angela took an initiative. She wasn't a freshman in gay sex and knew perfectly what a woman wants. She became interested in Kate's ass at once: it was so firm and round that it should be caressed. However, Angela made up her mind not to be in a hurry and started in a classic way. Her lips were on the girl's pubic bone in a moment. Angela got down to licking the clit. Kate moaned with pleasure. The trainer delicately drove a finger into her wet hole and it gave more sensations. This duet changed positions in several moments. Kate turned her ass to her partner and being on all fours gave her a hot, red cunt. Spreading the lips with fingers she was showing the juiciest deeps of her tunnel. Angela didn't need to be seduced. At the same moment she pressed her face against the young pupil's wet, slippery cunt. After several minutes of crazy licking the orgasm wave overtook Kate. Hardly holding the orgasm cry, she was shaking all about. After several minutes the girls changed roles. It was Kate's turn to act like a careful mistress and use the sharpest caresses for Angela's pleasuring. They got into 69 (classical gay position). Both her holes of the trainer were in front of the pupil's face in such a position. Kate was especially surprised at Angela's genital lips. They were huge, wide and meaty. Her tongue itself stretched out to such a treasure. After several minutes of crazy licking Kate understood Angela needed something else for pleasuring. The solution was found. Licking up her finger she drove it into the partner's asshole slowly. Angela sagged even more, giving her splendid ass to the girl's caresses. Such exotic relaxation overtook the girls and was being enjoyed by the girls when Alex, a trainer of track and field athletics, came back for a forgotten stop-watch. Hearing moans from a woman's cloak-room he opened a door and watched two hot women's bodies connected with a wild gay passion. His cock got swollen and got so huge it couldn't be in his shorts any longer. Not wishing to be a spy anymore he threw away his clothes and stepped inside. Kate didn't notice the noise and kept on doing Angela in both holes. Angela turned her face and seeing Alex said, "You're just in no time! We need a cock like yours!" After hearing such a suggestion he got down to business immediately. Standing behind Angela, he started to fix his cock to his colleague's crotch. Seeing such impatience Kate got the finger out of her friend's asshole giving way to the splendid dick that was at some inches' length from her face. Spitting on his palm, Alex watered the dickhead and started sticking it between Angela's round buttocks. Without stopping to lick the swollen clit of her teacher Kate watched the thick, vein-covered dick squeeze into her chocolate hole; how the manhood was stretching the sphincter. The cock entered the tennis girl's asshole smoothly. "What are waiting for? Stick your dick into me and spread open my hole. Faster, fuck me harder and don't stop at all! C'mon fucker, I'm gonna cum!!!" The trainer of track and field thrust his cock to the balls into Angela's asshole and her reaction was moans. Alex thrust and thrust and his shaven balls slapped against the tennis girl's crotch and swayed in front of Kate's eyes. She was getting aroused from the sights and continued licking up Angela. Angela's asshole's noise got more often and more often. Alex got his cock out of her ass and then thrust it back in again. The orgy's tempo sped up, tension finally got its limit. Angela was the first to give in. "Aaaaa, I can't stand it any more! I'll dieee, yeahhhhhhhh ohhhh! I... I... Alex, fuck me haaaarder, yeahhh, don't get it out... I'm cumming... Yeah, put it deeper... Cum in me!!!" Angela was out of control. She was shaken all about, anal and vagina orgasms connected together and that avalanche rushed all over her body, making her shake and convulse. Moans turned into cries and she started screaming at last. At that moment Alex's roaring joined the tennis girl's screaming. He had been cumming hard, splashing thick streams of hot cum into the partner's asshole. After several thrusts he got his cock out. The cum poured out of the spread open pulsating asshole and that cum dropped on Kate's face who licked it up happily. "Well, Kate? I think it's enough for the first time and let's continue in the next training," gasping Angela told her pupil. "Of course, I'll look forward to the next time!" "Well, chicks, I leave you now and go to train my "hunks." By the way, come to me, Kate if you want to train with me," with these words Alex got dressed and left the cloak-room. "I'd like to train with him, cuz his cock is great enough!" reacted Kate, turning to her partner. "Yeah, Alex is fun-fucking-tastic and his guys are good enough, too. One day five of them gangbanged me the way I hardly was conscious! I was cum-stained from top to bottom!!!" The First Training I was a hot fucking mess. My first playtime with him, and he was nothing I was accustomed to. Only half an hour had passed since we got to his place and my ass was already on fire from the 2 lashes with the end of the leather leash and his ruthless hand spanking as I leaned over his lap in only my heels. He barked commands, he shouted words that belittled me and made my face burn with embarrassment and humiliation. His hearty, psychotic-like laugh of pure pleasure as he shoved his fingers in my slippery cunt and then my mouth, made my teeth edge. He ran the tip of his 8 inch glass dildo on the entrance of my tight asshole. "Tell me how filthy you want to be whore...tell me! Only then shall you have it. Tell me!" "I want to be punished Sir, please hurt me. Whip me mercilessly, use my holes, fuck me with anything you want, burn me, tie me up and torture me." I almost whisper, as my breathing quickens and my stomach flutters nervously. He pulled me up by my hair and I saw disgust on his face at my words - my desire to be his one-time pain slave. In a low, almost patronizing tone he replied. "Maybe we should stop this. What turns you on turns me off. There's no reason for us to continue." I was taken aback by his sudden rejection and sorely disappointed. Was I really that repulsive? As I sprung up from his lap I glanced at him. Was he a fraud? Clearly he couldn't handle me, I was a challenge. All the pent up emotions I harboured came crashing down and I felt intense hate for him and all the inadequate Doms I had wasted time on. This panty-ass bitch was going to get a lesson from the restrained queen. Since I entered the boardroom at 8 am this morning, in my black and white striped dress punctuated by deep purple florals and my shiny lilac pumps, the mating ritual had started. I knew him well. He was a successful man, who had an insatiable appetite for women. He liked his women fine, elegant and feminine. As I strut across the room towards my seat I saw him inwardly grunt and sit back on his reclining chair, checking me out from the bottom up. He was smug and overconfident. His eyes fell on my stiletto heels, lingering on my thick, well-shaped legs and thighs. Maybe he had a leg fetish. Finally to my breasts and then my round, innocent face. As the meeting droned on, his dark eyes pierced into me. On occasion, our eyes met and he smirked suggestively. But most of the time I looked away, from his tall, broad shouldered, heavy set frame. But perhaps my hazy brown exotic eyes already told him that I was interested, he was devilishly handsome and his brooding aura hinted of the sexual deviant he was. My first Dom always used to say that my eyes told the world I was naughty slut. As I reached my car, I heard someone behind me. "Let's go to my place for a drink. I want you under my control, slut." He smirks as he continues. "I know that is what you really want. You will obey my rules and when I am satisfied you are retrained and obedient you will suck my dick until I cum down your throat, and all over your pretty little face." I looked at my feet as he spoke. Some time ago I would have said he knew how to make me want him, but there was something about him that annoyed me. The direct, intimidating tone that exuded that he was God's gift to submissive women. A man who believed he knew the psyche of every single submissive woman, and knew the way to train them into the best cum loving whores. My eyes gleamed wickedly, as I look up at him through my long lashes. "Yes, Sir." I blink back the welling tears in my eyes as I slip back to reality and I look down at his seated frame. "I am sorry, Sir, I didn't mean to be so forward. Please, I am dying to see your cock...please let me suck it and give you a rim job. Let me make up for disappointing you." Seemed like a win-win situation to him. He grinned and unbuckled his pants, letting it fall to his ankles. His cock sprung out and my eyes widened in delighted surprise. What a fucking glorious cock it was- thick, I didn't think my hands could have wrapped around it. Long, maybe 10 inches, the biggest I had ever seen. An even larger, perfect pink head. Thick veins along the shaft that promised to rub on my cunt walls and send me into a frenzy. I gasped. He got the reaction he wanted and was probably accustomed to. He laid back on his king size bed, ready for me to gag on his monster that stuck up strong and throbbing in the air. My plan was working, the one I had devised since I saw the hint of glimmering metal on the sides of the bed head. I climbed between his opened legs, kneeled and lowered my tiny mouth over his cock. Even to get the head in I had to overstretch my mouth until the sides felt like they were going to rip. I shoved it further down but only a third made it in. He pressed down on the back of my head until I gagged. He laughed again. "That's it, you cock hungry whore, you will take all of it." He forced my head down repeatedly until my eyes watered and spit oozed out my mouth. I came up for air and crawled up onto his body, sitting on his broad chest. He looked confused as I snapped each of his idle wrists to his own metal bed cuffs, obviously used for all his submissive catches. He violently rattled his hands in their binds and the noise scared me. "What the fuck are you doing, bitch? I'm not playing any fucking games." My heart pounded but I hid my fear. I caressed his nipples between my fingers and smiled down on him, still straddling his chest. I leaned over and whispered in his ear with subtle maliciousness. "Relax. I just want you to enjoy it." I skated off him and retrieved his black trunk of sexual implements from under the bed. Wow, I had never seen such a collection. I found the rope and quickly fastened his two feet to the bedposts. I held them down with all my force -he could have easily kicked the life out of me as he fought furiously. "I will fucking kill you when I get out of this!" He screamed. I surveyed his bound body. His chest was glistening with sweat and heaving, and his cock was still rock hard. I smiled at him and crawled seductively towards him so that my mouth hovered over his cock. He looked down at me with his dark, narrowed bloodshot eyes - at my victorious eyes, my full hanging breasts, my ass in the air. I enveloped the head of his cock in my wet mouth and sucked on it gently. I let saliva drip onto its length and continued my slow tantalizing suck, taking more inches in every time. He groaned in a mixture of pleasure and protest. I began to stroke the rest of his spit-lubed cock with my small hand as I continued the mouth fuck. Then I made circles around its head with my tongue, stimulating the piece of skin joining the head and the shaft. I moved my tongue down its shaft, licking, until it landed on the region between his balls and asshole. Still stroking his cock I massaged his balls with the other hand and licked the region. He moaned and cursed, almost in a murmur. His low tone intensified and he thrust his hips upward. "You fucking slut, you better open that mouth for me to blow my hot load down your throat...I'm ready!" I withdraw my mouth and hands and he bucks one more time. He lets out a loud grunt. The break in stimulation made it impossible for him to cum as I see only a trickle of pre cum ooze out its head. "What the fuck?" He barks. His cock is bursting. I see it throbbing and the veins look more swollen than before from its need to release. I smirk. I stand on the bed over him and place one of my feet on the middle of his chest, pressing the heel so that it digs into his flesh. He lets out a cry of pain and turns his head to the side. "You will cum when I let you." I lower onto him until my cunt is above his mouth. I see the wild, confused and almost scared look in his deep set eyes. I grab his face in my right hand and lean over. "Listen, you are my fuck toy now. I am in charge. Let's see if your worthless cock and mouth can bring me any pleasure." I squeeze his cheeks until his mouth opens slightly. I spit, letting a string of saliva drop into his open before I sit comfortably on his face. I roughly grab hold of his dark hair in my two hands as I begin to straddle his mouth. He fights to break free of my stifling cunt but I hold his head firmly. "You better stick that tongue out. If not, I will sit on your face all fucking day until you do." He remained between my cunt lips for far too long until I saw him roll his eyes in exasperation. He gave up. He stuck his tongue out and began to make circles around my clit, tasting my sweet vanilla infused yet sharp tasting cunt. I groan and steady myself, riding his mouth and feeling my long wavy hair caress my bare back. "Fuck," I moan, "It didn't take much for you to be my obedient little bitch. Now move your tongue up and down." I slap his cheek. He obliges and I buck my hips faster on him and grab my breasts, squeezing and hitting them as he pleasures me with his mouth. I was so close to cumming, but I ready for his cock. I was beyond thrilled to know how it would painfully stretch my tight pussy. I violently pull his head away. "Enough, bitch. I hope that cock is ready for me." I slid down him until his cock was resting at my entrance. I swore it extended up my belly almost to the space between my breasts. "You want that juicy cock in you, don't you... you filthy whore?" "I'm tired of your disgusting mouth." I reach over and grab my lace black panties that had been discarded long ago. I ball them up and shove them into his mouth, ensuring that the cloth irritated all the way to the back of his throat. I slide his cock along my wet slit as he let out a muffled groan. Then slowly I lowered onto it and I let out a scream when the head rubbed against my clit and penetrated me. It felt like it would tear me, but my masochistic cunt was begging for punishment. I pushed down on it until about 7 inches was in, the furthest it could have gone in my small frame. Then I began to pump it in and out, sliding my cunt walls along the shaft, letting my glistening wetness stain a little more than half of it. I never had such a huge cock. Every time it filled me I wanted to cum and I had to hold back. But I got the rhythm going. I alternated between riding it and fucking his face. At one point I grabbed his throat and looked him dead in the eye. "Look at you. Look at what I have reduced you to, a woman pleasing slut." I was enjoying being in control for the first time, it gave me such a rush. All my life I had been a submissive. From the moment I gave my virginity away I was sexually obedient to any man I met, fulfilling their desires and commands. But here I was, using this poor excuse for a man as my personal fuck toy, and I loved it. I was becoming quickly disgruntled after my One True Master left me. He just disappeared one day, no explanation, no idea where he went. Maybe his body was rotting somewhere. Maybe he just got fed up of the sight, smell and taste of my cunt. Every time I thought of him and what we shared I felt my stomach turn and my heart writhed in pain. He was the only one whose sadistic pleasures could have satisfied my masochistic desires. Since then I had a few relationships. I had a Dom who was an army scout, he was sexy and amazing in bed, and knew the right things to say to get my cunt dripping. But he was hardly around and emotionally abusive, which I hated despite my love for physical abuse of any kind. I also met another Dom who was really into me, but his obsession for sexy lingerie that led to the same doggy style vanilla sex every time got tired quickly. I couldn't take it anymore, I was forcing his bursting cock deep in my cunt until it was hurt and bruised. With one final thrust I slid it out of me and sprung upwards, where I gushed out 3 streams of clear, squirt juice onto his face. I screamed in utter ecstasy as I felt my cunt pulse and looked down to see it splash onto his lips, roll down to burn his eyes and irritate his nostrils. He choked as some trickled to his throat. Breathing heavily, I relax for a moment on his broad chest as I feel the weakness from the orgasm leave my body. I wipe the wetness from his face lovingly with my panties. "Good boy. Now for your reward. I don't know if you did this before, but it might hurt a bit. I don't want you to alarm the neighbours." I lean over and grab his ball gag. "You are a stupid fucking cunt. You don't know how much trouble you are in." I smile, unperturbed by his words and fasten it to his face despite his writhing. I shimmy down and grab the glass dildo that had been resting on the bed side table. Who knows, I might borrow it. I always heard women say that its feels divine, warming up to your body as you use it. I kneel between his legs and press its head against the entrance of his hairy asshole. I hear the stifled scream from deep in his throat as I see saliva pooling and streaming down the side of his mouth from being forced wide open by the gag. "Listen, bitch. If you continue to fight, I won't be gentle." I say menacingly. I massage his hole and slide a finger in as I lube the dildo with my spit. Wow, it was so tight. I began getting hot again at the thought of shoving all of the dildo in his inexperienced asshole. My nipples hardened. I groaned as I lined up the tip and began to slide it in. His hole resisted, clenched and rejected it but I was determined. I pushed it with all my force as he tensed his legs and squeezed his eyes together as water sprung from them. He had no idea how much his pain was turning me on. 5 inches was good enough for me. Satisfied I began a slow torturous pump. In and out it went as the hair danced around the clear glass. I began to massage his balls since I wanted him to cum this way, stimulating his prostate. "Now cum for me, bitch." I commanded. He groaned, and within minutes I almost jumped back as his body bucked powerfully and a choking sound emanated from his throat. Without a touch on his cock it spewed 6 long angry shots of hot white cum into the air, landing on his belly and chest. I pulled out the assaulter. His eyes were narrowed and drunk with pleasure. I let him rest until his heaving body calmed down. "Now for that drink you promised me." I walk to the kitchen and it wasn't hard to find a wine glass. Making it back to the bedroom I stop at the doorway and spread my legs, placing the large glass over my cunt lips like an astronaut helmet. I smirk at him as he looked on at my naked body, wearing only my highest heels. The only sound between us was the musical trickle of pee that hit the sides of the glass. A full glass of hot, cloudy yellow pee mixed with female cum. I sat near to him on the bed and held his face in my hands, removing the gag from his mouth. I swirled the drink around in the glass. He sat up a bit. "What the fuck are you trying to achieve?" "Well, you are mine now. You will please me for as long as I want. If you don't, I will take pictures of you here today and I am sure the business world will have much to say about this well-known Dom." I continue sweetly. "Now drink up." I held the glass to his lips and he looked at me. "Fuckkk!" I grin and he took his first sip. His face turned at the pungent taste and he gagged to the side, making a forced vomit sound. It is amazing how his repulsion turned me on. He closed his eyes and guzzled most of it, his sexy Adam's apple moving up and down. Every drop he ingested made me adore my new found fuck toy. I smiled and put the empty glass on the table, and proceeded to untie him. I wasn't afraid anymore. "Kneel." Weak and rubbing his bound wrists as they were freed, he dropped to his knees in front of me. I bent down and kissed his unwilling mouth, passionately on his wet, tainted lips that reeked of bodily fluids. I pull away and gaze into his eyes. "Tomorrow you will not wear any underwear and 10 minutes before the board meeting we will meet in room 709. You will fuck me from behind with that divine cock and if I don't cum by the time the meeting starts, I will punish you. And not the vanilla spanking you gave me today, but a real flogging. I am going to continue your training until I am satisfied you are retrained and obedient. Is that clear?" I smirked and grabbed his hair, pulling his head back and making him wince. "You may speak." "Yes, Miss." He replied meekly and lowered his eyes to the ground. I giggle smugly at the new possibilities. The restrained queen was about to evolve again.