1 comments/ 52992 views/ 4 favorites Linda's Training By: dan57 (Read the series Good morning India for the background of the adventures of Kira) * - Kyrhan, you are the luckiest man I have ever met. I'm sure you don' realize it. I would happily pay one million pounds to have someone like Kira as my mate. - Do you have problems with your wife Linda, Peter? You have been married for ten years now and I had always thought both of you were perfectly happy. - And you would have been totally wrong about it! - What is your problem? Do you have a new sweetheart or has she found someone who has supplanted you? - If it had been so simple, we would just have divorced and the matter would have been settled. I happen to still love my wife but, with the years, she was becoming more and more prudish. She always wears shapeless dresses down to her ankles, baggy tops with long sleeves even in summer. When I take her to a fashionable resort like Cancun, Copacabana or Malibu, she always manages to shame me publicly wearing one piece swimming suits her grand mother would have worn. - I see your problem. But I remember that when we first met, you were just married and she wore occasionally sexy outfits. - Yes but the occasions got less and less frequent and now they simply don't happen any more. She doesn't use make up any more. I have not seen her in a miniskirt or a low cut sweater for years now. Look at Kira. She is ten years older than Linda, but she takes care to her body, keeping it fit, applying creams, lotions and make up for your benefit. And her outfits are more revealing than those Linda has ever worn. - I know that my wife strives to keep a young appearance. - Not just that! She often wears a saree, the most elegant woman garment that I have ever seen along with Chinese silk long dresses and she changes it two or three times a day but when we met in Europe or in the States, I have seen her wearing mini and sometimes micro skirts, dresses and close fitting pants. - It's another Indian garment named churidar. It's more body fitting than salwars and is less conspicuous in a Paris street. I try to make her wear Indian traditional garments as often as possible. - I've noted that you often fly to France. - True. Ranu, my niece lives there since her parents died in a car crash. She has a French boyfriend. Kira and I appreciate him a lot. Kira spends often several weeks with them for shopping or other errands. Ah! I think that Kira has changed at last! Kira had worn as usual a saree for the dinner. This one was woven with gold threads. It was glittery but it provided the perfect frame for her pretty face and sexy body. After the dessert, Kyrhan had asked her to change into bellydance outfit to provide entertainment for her guest. He preferred her to wear Arabian outfits as her lithe body was more openly displayed and the seethrough veils just added to the temptation for the onlookers. Pure hindu tradition followers would have been appalled seeing the Princess Kira Singh in such skimpy outfits but Kyrhan was more an Epicurean. That was why he commanded his wife to wear revealing clothes at home or with friends, to strip before guests and let them use her body for their sexual satisfaction. He had denied her to wear any underwear at all times and limited her wearing any European clothes as much as possible. Tonight dancing costume was simply amazing : red lace harem pants with just a small opaque zone barely covering her cunt and ass that was not meant to protect her modesty but oppositely to stir the sexual interest of onlookers, heavily embroidered push up minimum bra. In addition she was wearing a crest holding a red veil fastened also to her wrists and she held another veil in her outstretched hands. She was heavily bejeweled as usual. Most of her jewels were of Indian origin. Kyrhan found them richer, more intricate. Both men were enraptured by the dances of such a stupendous houri. A houri should be eternally a virgin to be plundered endlessly by men. Kyrhan and Peter had used many times her body but they knew from experience they would plunder it as long as they could and would always find her eager for another round. Even her very well endowed husband Kyrhan had never been able to satiate her completely. That thought reminded Kyrhan their previous conversation. - Peter, how can I help you with Linda? - I don't think you could do anything but, maybe, Kira could. - I will send her to your suite tomorrow around ten AM. You will explain her what you are planning. - Will she agree to help me? - I have my wife totally tamed, my friend. I trained her to be totally submissive to me. If I order her to do something, she will with no objections. Kira had finished her performance. As usual, she was panting with exhaustion, on her knees at the feet of her master with her forehead pressed against his toes. - Kira, your new choreography was spectacular. A few rehearsals and you will be ready to present it at the pageant in Cairo. I hope you will win this year. Now, I want you naked on your four on the low table. Peter, I will use her ass. Will you fuck her mouth unless you prefer to wait until I had finished to fuck her cunt? - After such a performance, I would cum just looking you banging her. Better to use her mouth now and keep her delicious cunt for later. - If you find her cunt delicious, you would find yourself short of words for her arse but I fear you will never enjoy it. It's reserved for Indian cocks in general and mine in particular. Kira just opened her arse hole with both her hands stretching to the maximum her ass cheeks. Kyrhan lubricated his cock by a shove in her sopping cunt before presenting his massive weapon to the hole where he was expected and which would welcome his entry. Simultaneously Kira opened her mouth in a perfect O to accommodate Peter's less demanding cock and pushed down her hanging breasts, just wondering which one of her two lovers would squeeze and maul them the harder. She just hoped that her husband and Master would be satisfied by her being totally subservient. - - - One month later, Linda stretched her arms in her bed. She had awakened her husband early as he had a tight time schedule that morning. She had prepared their breakfast and they had chatted while eating. As he left home for a long business trip, she had wanted to give him a treat and had kept her thick cotton nightie. Underneath she was wearing a bra and knickers that ran up to her waist. She had hoped that he would just kiss her before his departure but he was so tight on his schedule that he had to leave immediately. She accompanied him to the door and waved him goodbye. At the beginning of their marriage, she would have worn some seethrough nightie with nothing underneath unless she had remained stark naked and she would have accompanied him outside under the porch, French kissing him before his departure and not bothering if a neighbor could see her naked outdoors. The problem had been Amanda, the president of the local committee who had invited her to join. She was a churchgoer, ready to gossip or transmit false rumors on anyone in the vicinity. She had completely subjugated the poor Linda and convinced her not to wear any sexy clothes, high heels, make up and so on. Her own husband had left her and she now pretended she was happier alone. Linda had come back to enjoy her warm bed. At half past eight, she got up and took a shower, finishing as usual when she was alone by a freezing cold spray to follow Amanda's instructions to mortify her body. Then Linda phoned her friend Sarah. As today was Monday, she should be at home: she had weird work schedules and was never available from Thursday to Saturday. Sarah proposed to visit her and they would go together shopping: Linda had found a very pretty ong cocktail dress to wear at the next charity auction but she wanted Sarah's opinion. Twenty minutes later, the door bell rang. Sarah must have driven over-speed to be already there. Linda put on a negligee and opened the door. It was not Sarah but two well built men with masks hiding their features. Linda was pushed into her entrance. One of the men put a gag in her mouth while the other blocked her wrists. Soon, she found herself tied tightly before even thinking to resist. It was already too late to scream for help. They had bound her with large scotch tape on the floor. She found that her possible movements were now extremely reduced... Then they got to their car to fetch a big wooden crate. Ten minutes after having opened her door, the crate was shoved through a van back door with Linda inside. The two men had already taken off their masks and took seats in the van. Sarah arrived just after they had departed, her car taking the place they had just vacated. She was surprised that Linda was not home and she phoned Peter, Linda's husband. Peter apologized, telling her he had forgotten to announce that Linda would finally accompany him on his business trip. They drove for what appeared Linda a long time with occasional stops but Linda was not able to know even in what direction they were going. She had been given a shot of tranquilizers and she was half asleep. When the van stopped, the crate was hauled by the two men into a Falcon jet plane that lifted off rapidly. The trip was rather long, but Linda had no possibility to estimate its duration. The crate was transferred at one moment into a helicopter. She felt asleep exhausted by the suddenness of her kidnapping. The noise of screwdrivers opening her crate woke her. The lid of the crate opened and hands helped her out of the crate. When she was able to distinguish where she was, she found that she was in the lobby of a large building. Windows gave a pretty view of the surroundings : a sandy desert with not even a tree and no other house around. Two handsome men were sprawled in a sofa with a pretty mature woman, standing with her arms crossed and her ice cold gaze turned toward Linda. - Hello, Linda. We were expecting you. You cannot answer but just know that your husband has asked us to take care of you while he is away. She was stupefied: her husband had plotted her abduction. But the woman continued. - His journey will be longer than what he has told you: around two months. Before his return, he wants to overhaul completely his house and his life. He expects us to train you for your new status in his life with the help of these two gentlemen. Your training will be very demanding and if you do not try your best, you will be punished. You will soon discover how harsh punishments can get. Linda could not move a finger but the men who had remained silent ripped off the adhesive tape, shredding her negligee and her nightie in the process, leaving her naked. - A not very pretty garment. You will need to change completely your outfits, shorter, low cut and see through, I think - You should add one or two babydolls with minimum or cupless bra. - A good idea, Dan. Linda, you will be the house maid for some time. Dan will show you your room and provide you with a suitable uniform. Don t try to escape through the desert : the next road lays twenty miles from here and the next village twice further and there is no water holes in the desert. We are in a former French military outpost in Morocco. - Dan, pull out her gag, please. She will tell us whether she will be obedient. Just be ready to put it back as soon as I tell you. Linda was so angry against her husband and her abductors that she was blubbering, telling in precise words what she thought of them. The two men appeared not to be surprised by her reaction. They blocked her arms while the woman came to face her. She slapped Linda twice on both cheeks, leaving scarlet marks. As Linda was still refusing to accept her fate, Linda was soon stretched on the back of a leather armchair. Her ass was on full display while her head hang helplessly along the back of the armchair. Dan began to spank her making her scream. When her ass cheeks become glowing red, the woman asked her whether she would comply. Linda was still not abashed so the woman took out a black horse whip. She gave Linda ten strokes on her bottom. Linda was crying but still denied to accept her fate even after ten more strokes delivered by Dan with all his strength. Then Dan took hold of Linda's hair and pulled her head up, leaving her breasts defenseless. The woman produced a nasty looking flogger. When the woman braced herself to flog her breasts, Linda surrendered, promising to do whatever they would order her to. The woman told her that the first time she would disobey, her breasts would be flogged and marks would take months or even years to disappear if they did. The men did not give Linda further attention. She was still not tamed and she was ready to take the risk of being beaten mercilessly. She braced to jump to the window to flee into the desert but realized she would have nowhere to hide. Linda followed Dan meekly, trying to hide her fully on view tits and crotch. Dan scolded her. - Do not try to hide your assets. Your husband wants you in full display as often as possible. Rejoice: you will be expected to sun bath nude on the lawn at home, he may let you from time to time take a nap on his yacht sun desk next summer, but with all his friends aroundÓ. Linda could not reply as Dan had replaced her gag. Her bedroom was on the second floor, just under the roof. The room was hot and cramped with just an iron railing bed, a table with a cracked mirror on the wall, a cabinet for her clothes, a small and old wash basin and an old fashioned Turkish toilet with shower. Did her husband want to make her a maid in her own home? She would never accept it. Dan gave her a French maid uniform with a very short frilly black skirt, a very low cut almost see through blouse with a white lace apron and a matching lace cap. She was given four inches black stilettos but no undergarments, not even a panty. Linda asked Dan to leave her alone while she took a shower. As she had expected, he disagreed in blunt words. She had to shower herself with Dan watching her as there was no curtain to the shower-toilet. He ordered her also to relieve herself. She blushed to have to pee in front of a stranger but he had taken a whip to make her comply. He seemed to appreciate the view he had of her and for some obscure reason, she felt relieved to be the center of his attention. When she put on her skimpy uniform, she realized that her twat had gotten wetter and wetter since she had known why she was there. She was now actually dripping love fluids, ready to be fucked unless that woman wanted her. Usually, the very idea of fucking a stranger or touching a woman would have upset her but she was now ready for it. In the office, Dan showed Linda the broom cupboard and the different amenities. She would be expected to take her service at 06.00AM in the morning, prepare the breakfast, abiding to their special wishes and present them from 7AM in their respective bedrooms. She would serve the woman she was to call Princess Kira the last one in order to let her sleep the longer but not later than 8 AM. She would remain in the room, standing at attention to help the Princess for bathing, massaging, hair washing or combing and dressing. Linda was expected to curtsy each time she entered or exited a room where the Princess was present, always facing her. She would curtsy also every time the Princess gave her an order or a reprimand to acknowledge it and when she had something to tell her. She was sent to the Princess for inspection and dutifully curtsied in front of her. Kira smiled and caressed her chin. Linda's face went scarlet. The Princess pushed down somewhat her plunging neck line and put a finger to her cunt to see whether she was wet. - You must love every instant you wear such a sexy outfit otherwise your husband will be dismayed. Ah do not move. I have a present for you from your husband. An other point : from now on, you and we will refer to him as your Master. Understood, Linda? Linda nodded absentmindedly. The Princess fitted a bright red dog collar with rings around her throat and matching cuffs around her wrists and ankles. Each one was fixed by a small padlock. -Only your Master has the key to these padlocks. You will keep them until he decides to remove them if he does so. He may also have you keep them permanently. Other padlocked restraints will be applied to you during your training but, for those, I will have a key to remove them if I so decide. Now go and clean the living room and the kitchen, it is a mess. Dan will give you the food you will prepare for the evening. Linda thought to herself: - So my husband wants me as a drudge, a cook and a French maid! What else?- Linda had prepared food for four but was not allowed to eat with them. She had to wait near the kitchen door, waiting to serve food, to fetch dishes, to pour wine whenever she was called by a guest. She jumped when she sensed a hand on her crotch when she served wine, spilling some droplets. The Princess scolded her, telling Linda: -Your job includes fulfilling the requirements of all the guests, especially their sexual servicing. The guests are free to probe your cunt, ass or mouth with their fingers, fists, penis or whatever equipment or foodstuff they wish. Expect to be fucked by cucumbers, pears, spoons, broom handles or nastier things. They may in addition decide to fuck you anywhere, anytime, anyway and expect your full cooperation. You may be requested in addition to pleasure men and women with your mouth and tongue but you will rarely have the occasion to be pleasured yourself by them, except if they fuck you but even then you will have to ask the permission to climax and it will be denied in most cases. Expect to service the three of us several times a day. -A drudge, a cook, a French maid AND A SLUT!!!- Linda had thought herself to be quite shy and conservative but having been told that she would be shamelessly fucked and used only made her furiously eager for it. During the dinner, the three of them probed her holes, occasionally simultaneously. Once she had for the first time in her life a cucumber pushing against her cervix while two fingers were rammed into her ass. To her dismay, nobody tried to fuck on the floor or on the settee, nobody even asked for a blowjob. She was desperately aching in need but no one appeared to notice it. After the dinner, Linda was ordered to clean the dishes and the dining room then to take a cold shower before putting on a very revealing see through nightie. Dan gave her the garment and attended to her shower. He ordered her to lean against the bed and fucked her without any foreplay. She had been aroused by the treatments they had inflicted to her during the dinner but they had never allowed her to cum. She had been drooling and aching for her release. She was so wanton that she forgot to tell him that she had no protection at all. When he entered her and begun fingering her clit, she found that she could not wait any longer and climaxed, screaming louder than she had ever done. Her cunt spasmed around Dan's prick, making him release himself against her cervix. As soon as he had unloaded, he fixed a leash to a ring of her neck collar and padlocked together the rings of her wrists behind her back. He reminded her that, as she had not asked for the permission to climax, she would be punished. That announcement pushed her out of her dreams. She made a fast calculation : She must have just ovulated that day and Dan's sperm was actually swimming toward her waiting eggs. She could be already pregnant. When she went back in the living room, she was sobbing. The Princess asked her why. Linda explained that Dan had made her cum just by putting his dick in her cunt, that it was the first time she had had sex with someone other than her husband and the worst would be that she was not on the pill. In fact, she had no protection at all and she had felt she had ovulated that day, maybe when transported in the crate. She could already be pregnant from Dan. She asked to be given a morning after pill immediately. The Princess was not upset and disagreed. Linda's Training Completed (Read the series Good morning India for the background of Kira's adventures) * Linda was wearing a violet saree with a matching choli. She was barefoot and Rajiv had forbidden her to wear a bra or knickers, in order to emphasize her modesty, Rajiv had explained. The young woman who had just been denied the use of her own name entered and saluted Kira and her friend with a Namaste. Kira replied with a big smile. She was wearing a red richly embroidered saree. The girl Rajiv had identified as Swapna was simply gorgeous. She was wearing an Indian light blue silk garment Linda did not know the name of which, with innate elegance as if she had been the descendant of one hundred kings. She had watched Linda closely when she had entered the room and she had smiled. Leena wished that she was appreciating her look. Rajiv had visited three shops until he had found a suitable saree to his taste. Then he had her put it on in the sexiest way with her navel and tummy proudly displayed. Rajiv had a short discussion with Kira who looked repeatedly toward Linda and nodded before dismissing him. - Linda, come here, please! Rajiv has just told me he has just chosen for you a more Indian sounding name. Leena suits you perfectly. So we will use from now on your new name only. Rajiv is very good at choosing an Indian sounding name for a girl, isn't he? - Yes, princess. Good afternoon, Miss - Oh sorry, Leena, I forgot to present you to my guest. My dear Swapna, may I present you Leena Adams. She is the wife of an English friend of Kyrhan. Her husband has asked me to train her to be more sexy and obedient with him. I may need your help for the duration of your stay. - My pleasure, Kira dear. - For your information, Swapna is a software specialist. She has developed very intricate programs for Kyrhan and I tested the final product. She is now busy eliminating the bugs and improving the program. When you arrived, she was explaining me all the new options she has included. - Nice to meet you, Miss Swapna. - I am always glad to meet another friend of Princess Singh. - Leena, you have already forgotten the good manners I had taught you. Rajiv has told me that he had to scold you for coming to visit me in plain European clothes. He had to find in emergency a suitable saree for you. Now you seem to have forgotten that you are to curtsy whenever we meet, when you receive orders from me or you leave me. - Sorry, mistress, it has been so long since we met last time. - Maybe but you will still be punished, mildly, just to help you remind your status. I want you on your four, licking and sucking my toes one after the other. When you have finished, you will do the same thing to Swapna. - Immediately, princess. - Afterward, you will accompany Swapna to her bedroom, prepare for her a scented bath, then give her a body body massage with relaxing oils. You will be totally in charge of Swapna's well being, this evening. Leena licked thoroughly the toes of Kira before switching to Swapna. Kira kept a very serious stance while Leena performed such a new task for her but Swapna had more difficulties to stay quiet. She giggled several times whenever Leena's tongue probed deeply between two fingers. As soon as she had finished, Swapna stood up and ordered Leena to follow her. - Kira, dear, I feel very tired from my journey. As you have kindly proposed, Leena will take care of me. - Just keep me informed whether or not she behaves with you, my dear friend. Come back with her tomorrow for breakfast. She will have a few chores to do. - It's a promise. We will have more time to enjoy one another company tomorrow evening. Kira seemed not really pleased to have Swapna and Leena leave her so early. Kyrhan would be back home rather late that night. Maybe Kira just did not like to spend an evening alone. Swapna decided to cheer up her mood. - Kira dear, why don't you try the device Kyrhan has offered you? Remember that I have now included an Auto mode. It will work completely alone without orders from anyone. I am sure that you will be completely satisfied. - I am sure of it, Swapna darling. I will try it this very evening. I m quite sure that if Kyrhan finds me already wired for pleasure, he will seize the opportunity. I wish you a night of pleasures! - Don't forget to switch on the computer and the remote before going to sleep. I am pretty sure your husband will make good use of them. Good night, luv. Leena, take my bag. As soon as Leena had closed the bedroom door behind them, Swapna seemed to gain confidence. She was clearly still not accustomed to deal with someone with Kira's rank and status. Leena was considered a simple trainee, someone of lower status than a servant. She may be accustomed to deal with her own servants but she was very turned on by her change of position. Since her arrival in India, she had been denied wearing her usual European clothes and forced to put on more revealing Indian clothes, Rajiv had also denied her any undies that protected her modesty, deprived her even of her own name. Now Kira had appointed her as the personal servant of her friend. Leena was very eager to please the mistress Kira had given her to. She felt love juices oozing from her twat and gliding down her leg and just wished her mistress would discover her arousal. Leena really wanted to please Swapna and entice her to use and abuse her body as often and as completely as she wanted. She imagined herself for an instant remaining here in India and becoming a full time servant of Swapna and Kira and being offered to her husband Peter whenever he came to visit Kyrhan. He would punish her soundly for having left him and she would love to be punished severely by him. - Leena, we are alone. I want you stark naked on your four. Go and prepare me the scented bath Kira has promised me. No, don't try to stand up. Tonight you are nothing but a mere animal and you will stay on your four. Hurry up! While Swapna was taking her bath, she told Leena to wash her hair. She exited the tub and lifted her arms, telling Leena to dry her thoroughly. When she had finished, she laid on her belly on the massage table. - Now, the body body massage. - Sorry, mistress, I was never taught to massage someone else and I have no idea on what could be a body body massage. - Are you stupid? Anybody knows what is a body body massage. It was a thailand specialty at the origin. Where can I begin? First you pour some oil on my skin then you massage my skin to make it penetrate, beginning from my head and finishing on my fingers and toes. Try itÉ. Mmmph, you have such clever fingers. They are relaxing but strong, a good combinationÉ Mmmm. Please continue! Swapna seemed satisfied by Leena's unexpected talent. - From now on, you will be my personal masseuse. Now for the body body massage; it's basically the same thing but you cover my whole body with the oil then you make it penetrate by rubbing first the tip of your breasts then you whole chest and finally all your body on mine. No, you are not allowed to use your hands. Just stay prone on your four above me and caress me as I have explained you. When Leena had finished her job, Swapna made her stand up while she turned around to exhibit her erect nipples and engorged clit. - Now the same thing on the other side. It will be funnier for both of us when you caress my boobs with yours. After ten more minutes, Swapna decided once more to shift positions. This time, Leena found her mouth just a few inches above Swapna's clit while she felt her mistress warm breath on her tender cunt. Swapna ordered her to lick her clit and her cunt lips. Soon after, she reciprocated in a more and more greedy fashion. - Stop, Leena, we will now move to my bed. We will have more room to play together. This massage table is simply not meant to receive both of us. - As you wish, mistress. The bed had high iron railings on both ends. Swapna made her bend to the waist above the railing with a pillow under a belly as cushion. She secured Leena's waist with two crossing leather belts she tightened as much as possible but it was still not enough for her. She tied Leena's left wrist to her right elbow and conversely. Leena's breasts were pushed forward harsher than they had ever been. She had to reduce the stress by bending backward but the position was so tiring that she had soon to fall down on the blankets. Swapna tied then a rope to her ankles and pulled them apart as far as they would go. Leena was now totally unable to move or escape whatever her mistress would decide to do. Her twat and her ass hole were totally available and defenseless. Leena had very little time to wonder what her mistress wanted. Swapna just pushed in two dildoes, the bigger one in her cunt and another one just somewhat smaller in her ass hole. This one she had greased copiously before pushing it in carefully. Swapna's touch was so delicate that Leena began to feel wet whenever her mistress touched her intimate parts, opening her cunt or her arse hole to ease a dildo in or caressing her nipples to make them erect. Leena screamed suddenly in pain but mostly in surprise when she felt her nipples pinched by metal clothespins. She anxiously watched the hurting pins and discovered that the spring was quite tiny and would inflict her little real pain if any but there were strange electrical connections that Swapna connected to sockets in an electronic box. - You should be honored, Leena. Tonight, I will use on you the prototype of the device the princess Kira may be using at this moment on herself. The only difference is that this one does not have an Auto mode and I will run it myself, if you don't mind? - As you want, mistress. - You will lick and suck my clit, cunt and ass hole. You have enough leeway to reach them without any problem. I will reward you in proportion of the pleasure you give me. I will be very grateful if you make me cum to my satisfaction. - It's the duty of a slave, Mistress, I don't need any reward. - What you call your duty is basic service for me. I want you to push your limits much further, to make me faint from pleasure or you from lack of air. If none of us has fainted, just try harder. Is it clear, Leena? - Yes, mistress. There will be no stop word, I think? - You bet! Now go on! Leena spread Swapna's pussy lips cautiously with her hands. Swapna swept her tongue on her slightly open mouth while watching Leena preparing to pleasure her. Swapna spread her thighs just a little wider as if she tried to lure Leena into really starting to frig her. - Is it your first time with a girl, mistress? - No, Leena, Kira initiated me a few months ago and we made it again a couple of times, since. - Does it excite you or do you just follow Kira's lead? - If I just followed Kira's orders, I would have remained with her and you would most likely be pleasuring her at this instant, don't you think so? - You are right, Mistress. How do you want it : slow and delicate or fast and hard? - We have all the night to ourselves. We will try both but for the moment I am really horny, so let's not lose time : go straight to it! Leena smiled to her mistress. She parted wide Swapna's swollen cunt lips until she groaned in pain. Leena relaxed her grip just somewhat not to give her mistress undue pain. Her mouth covered her wide open twat. She darted inside her long pointed tongue. She sucked Swapna's love juices as if it was the most divine beverage in the world. Swapna discovered for the first time what it was to be sucked by an expert woman mouth. Leena wiggled, oh so nicely, her tongue inside her. She fucked Swapna with her mouth for several minutes before moving up to suckle the engorged clit that had doubled in size since Leena had begun her ministrations. As Swapna's cunt was now accessible, she presented three fingers to the still gaping hole. They were coated immediately by a thick sticky and fragrant coating. - Oh, Swapna mistress, you taste and smell so delightfully. I could lick you for hours! While Leena expressed her feelings to her mistress, she had pushed a cushion under her back. Swapna did not understand what she tried to do but she helped her by lifting her back from the bed. Soon, Swapna felt her back uplifted sufficiently for Leena's purpose. Swapna squealed when Leena pushed two entwined fingers in her back passage while the three fingers of her other hand were actively probing the depth of her cunt. In order to stimulate her even further, Leena began to use her teeth on her clit, nibbling it delightfully and alternating with pressures and sucks with her lips on the oversensitive button. Swapna began to cry out of passion. Leena's fingers were still moving inside her, thrusting harder and harder, deeper and deeper, faster and faster. Her cries had become screams of pure lust and bliss. The fingers inside her produced wet sluicy sounds in her slick pussy. The screams went crescendo until Swapna reached a paroxysmal orgasm she had never felt the equivalent. She was exhausted but Leena clearly was not as she continued to wiggle her fingers inside her holes and to lick desperately her wet clit. Swapna was amazed to discover that her body had still enough strength for that. Tension began to build up in her belly, her tired moans were quickly replaced by muffled pleas for renewed, harder assaults then screams of pleasure. She was beginning her second ascent toward a tremendous roaring climax in a row. Swapna passed out. She came back to consciousness, feeling her tongue on her cunt lips, licking the last love juices droplets from her cunt. Swapna found the strength to pull Leena on the bed on top of her. The two women kissed one another on the lips in a deeply loving embrace, their breasts pressed together. - Oh, Leena! That was the best fuck in my life. I passed out completely. How can you be so good? - Not a real problem : I was a student in a girl college in England and the discipline was quite lax as long as we did not try to meet guys in the nearby colleges. I rarely spent a night alone during my five years there. English colleges have their advantages. - I wondered where you learned to make love to a woman like that. Let me catch my breath. I will reward you as I promised In fact, Swapna dozed off and the poor Leena was too shy to wake her up. She had to wait patiently during two hours until her mistress emerged from her nap. - Sorry, Leena, you had exhausted me completely, but I will now redeem you of your efforts. Swapna took a complex control box, with many switches, toggles and variators. She rapidly played with the different switches until all lights went green. She grinned in encouragement to Leena and told her to stretch herself on the bed. The young woman obeyed instinctively. Swapna had the commanding look of someone perfectly in control. Leena was reminded of the captains of warships of old times. They must have had that look of competence, courage and determination. They just knew and they derived from that knowledge a total confidence aura. Leena concentrated on the sensations that began to come from her holes filled by the two dildoes. Both vibrators began to hum slightly. The one is her cunt was vibrating at high frequencies and moving back and forth rapidly while the one in her ass was working at lower frequencies that made her whole belly vibrate at unison. Then she felt the head of the dildo in her cunt beginning to rotate inside her. Suddenly it found a more sensitive zone on her vaginal walls. She shrieked in surprise. Swapna smiled and explained : - It's called your G-point, a node of sensitive nerves. Now, the dildo will massage it continuously. Prepare yourself for unusually pleasant feelings. Swapna was right : a wave of fantastic pleasure deep in her belly overwhelmed Leena. She screamed quite loud, not at all in pain but from out of this world pleasure. She did not know how to react to such mind shattering feelings. She pressed her hands on her tummy just under her navel and found that the vibrations felt even more enjoyable. Swapna smiled again when she saw her reaction. - If you were wearing an old fashion corset that would really compress your waist, you would be already howling like a wolf. The feeling would be ten times more intense. You would beg for release. Swapna pressed another switch. The dildoes began to move in unison, one pushing in while the other pulled out and reversely. The one in her cunt was making miracles with her G-spot. She was now arched on the bed, just touching the blankets with the tip of her toes and the back of her head and the pleasure was still increasing. Her saliva was flowing freely from her mouth and the blankets were dripping with her love juices emission. Swapna pressed a red button on the top of her control box. Low voltage stimulation on her clit, on her cervix and on her G-spot pushed her over the edge. She was in a daze when she felt further stimulations around her anal ring and on her breasts. That was impossible : Swapna had not fixed anything to her breasts. Leena managed to open her eyes she had kept resolutely clenched to concentrate herself on the feelings she was experimenting. Swapna was bent above her, two black plastic cups were firmly held in her hands. There were several electrodes on each cup that would arrive in contact with her nipples and with the undersides of her breasts. Leena felt the electric jolt on her nipples and fainted immediately with a last roar of pleasure. Leena woke up maybe ten minutes later. While she was passed out, Swapna had taken out both dildoes and had replaced the command box in the same wallet. - Quiet, Leena! Now is the time for slow, long and calm love between nearly satiated women. I will lick, kiss, fondle you from toe to forehead. I will suck your nipples until they are as hard as bullets. Swapna and Leena's skin were covered with sweat. They glided smoothly against one another. They exchanged saliva in hungry kisses then they pushed their cunts fiercely together, mingling avidly their love juices. But always Swapna directed every move from Leena. Each minute that passed, each caress they exchanged increased the control Swapna had on her maid. She rocked her hips while Leena sucked her clit. Swapna pushed once more two fingers against the puckered rosette of her anus that had shut completely and Leena bore down to let her enter deeply. When her maid had climaxed once more, Swapna pulled out her two soiled fingers and presented them to Leena's mouth. She just opened her mouth and let them deep inside, knowing perfectly what she was asked to do. She salivated profusely on the fingers and cleaned them thoroughly with her lips and tongue. When Leena released the fingers, now perfectly clean, she made a big show of swallowing her saliva. The two women kissed one another fiercely with open mouths. Afterwards, Leena insisted to wash herself her mistress under the shower. She soaped her completely before applying a thick bubbly coat on her body. She asked Swapna to lie in the empty bath and gave her a real body body massage the two of them would remember for many years. At last, Leena changed the blankets in the bed and they went to sleep together with their arms interlocked. Around 8AM, Swapna woke up. Something wet was tickling her clit. She opened her eyes to discover that Leena had opted for a most pleasant way to tell her it was time for breakfast with Kira. She felt about to cum already. - Mistress, I love your sweet taste! I would like to suck you for hours under your table. - Leena, just finish me. Do it, do not talk about it. We have just time to take a shower before breakfast. The two women took a lusty shower together. Leena soaped her mistress before doing the same to herself then Swapna rinsed them, using warm water for herself and cold one for Leena, just another reminder of her lower status. Their laughter echoed on the tiled bathroom. Linda's Training Completed - I am not so keen to dominate you but now we will have something to tell Kira and she will approve that I nurture your submissive streak. - Yes, mistress. Will you put on a pink or a blue saree? The pink is made with a more clinging fabric. It should enhance your body curves. - Ok for the pink saree. I will put on the white choli. - A good choice. What am I to wear? - You will remain naked! - What? But we will take breakfast on the terrace with several staff members serving us! I cannot appear nude in front of them! - Why not? They will consider it a bonus for their work. - Mistress, please, I have never been exhibited, never in front of servants. - You should have been for a long time. I will tell Kira to exhibit you regularly. You could flash truckers on the road. They would love it. - Oh no, mistress. - If you do not obey immediately, your bottom will sport a few red weals the waiters will appreciate even more! A few minutes later, Swapna went out on the terrace where Kira and Kyrhan were waiting for them. She had Leena on tow. The young woman was stark naked and her skin had a reddish hue that covered her from head to toe. She was looking desperately down to her toes. Kira had dark circles around her eyes. Clearly, she had had little sleep that night. Swapna was sure that Kyrhan had found her being fucked silly by her machine. He would probably have replaced one of the dildoes with his own cock and Kira would have been quite eager for another round with her husband. She noticed that Kyrhan was holding his wife by the waist and she was pressed lovingly against his massive frame, an unusual departure from the traditional Indian etiquette, especially for such a high ranking person like the Princess. - Hello, Swapna, always a pleasure to meet you. - Good morning, Prince. Was your night pleasant? How are you, Kira dear? - A bit tired as you can see. Your suggestions were very good and Kyrhan made me exercise some more when he came back home. Oh, Leena is with you and she is nude!!! - I thought that Kyrhan and the waiters would like to see her thus. No Leena, do not take a seat. You will remain standing behind my armchair in full view of everyone. Please, part your legs to open your crease and cross your arms on your back. Yes, push your tits forward. If you offer them a little more, I could let someone suck them later. Swapna fed Leena directly from her hand, giving her small pieces of cake, almonds, dried grapes and occasionally a glass of fresh milk. Leena finally was allowed to make a few errands for her mistress, serving her tea or fetching a fruit for her. Kyrhan could not hide he was greatly turned on by the way Swapna was treating her maid. Leena seemed totally tamed, obeying her mistress orders without a fuss. Sometimes, just a click of the tongue was sufficient to have Leena serving her some more tea or a fresh fruit. Kyrhan could not withstand the stress any longer. - My dear Swapna, may I borrow your slave girl for a few minutes? My cock requires attention from your little minx. - She is yours to do whatever you feel adequate, Prince. Shall Kira and myself meet you in your bedroom or shall I retire with Kira to her apartments? - Don't be so formal, Swapna. We know one another sufficiently to be quite clear. I want to ass fuck this pretty wench. Afterwards, I would like to fuck you. Your presence in this palace is so unusual. - I will try to come more often but remember that I have a boyfriend. - You may come with him next time, provided he is not a jealous type. - Thank you, Prince! What about your wife? You didn't invite her to join us! - Kira is always welcome anywhere in the palace but she is to rebuild her strength. The last night, she had to beg for mercy. - May I be bold enough, Prince, to suggest that with three beautiful wenches to satisfy this morning, you may have to beg for mercy yourself! - If it is a challenge, I pick up the gauntlet! Just to make it more interesting, if you win, I will offer each of you three ladies emerald earrings and if I win, the three of you will serve me dinner naked and then spend the night with me. - We agree! They should not have agreed as the three women one after the other had to beg Kyrhan to stop, completely exhausted. Kira had half expected she would win as she had had time to recover and she was the last one he turned to but Kyrhan had enough stamina to force her, too, to surrender completely at his feet. - Kira, you are lucky we had a deal. You have challenged me, your husband. I must be getting old. A few years ago, I would have offered you immediately to the team repairing the palace but today, I will have rather you in my bed this night. - Thank you, Master. I half expected that you would win the challenge. You are still the best stallion I have ever met. - Thank you. We had planned that Dan would breed you next month. Phone him immediately he will have to wait one more year. I will send you back only when I am sure you are pregnant. You must be convinced that I am still your alpha male. - I am, Master. I always was since the first time we met. I am deeply in love with you. I will do anything you ask me. The next morning, Kyrhan sent Kira to fetch Leena, as soon as she woke up. He was sitting on a very ornamented armchair that was placed on a two steps pedestal. His large frame perfectly suited the majesty of his throne. Kira remained, submissively standing on the floor with her hands crossed on her belly. Her usual saree was in black silk with silver lining. She had given Leena a more simple pink cotton saree. She had followed orders from Kyrhan who wanted to point out the status difference between his wife and Leena, a mere trainee and a foreigner. - Leena, Are you ready to follow my instructions with regard to your future life with Peter? - Yes, Prince. - I have been informed that, in Birmingham where you live and work, there are quite a number of Indian women who still wear traditionnal outfits. - Yes Prince, You can see sarees, kameez with salwars or churidars and kurtas in the streets. Women wear them for shopping or even at office. Some of my coworkers wear sarees or kurtas at University. - So you should have no problem wearing permanently Indian clothes, too, even in your professional duties. - No, Master. My colleagues will probably get surprised the first days. - That is settled. You will discard immediately all your European clothing except a few outfits you would wear only if you have to travel. I still deny you to wear anything under your petticoat : no undies, ever and no pants. - I will comply, Master. - I expect so. Thats not all : from now on, I want you to behave like a true Indian wifeÊ: You will worship Indian gods and make offerings to them, you will totally abstain from eating meat or animal food. Kira will teach you how to worship and give you recipes for healthy food. You will take her as your model for anything. - Yes, Master. - You will also personally take care of your husband, washing and ironing his clothes, preparing his food and serving him during meals. - I fear he will not agree to become a vegetarian, Master. - He does not have to. You only will be compelled to do so. You will also learn Hindi and Tamil languages to contact the Indian people in your vicinity. I will give you other instructions later. Rajiv will take care of your training from now on. Leena reported to Rajiv immediately after Kyrhan had allowed her to leave. - Rajiv, Master, Kyrhan has told me to report to you. - He has not specified anything for you but I think your punishment for having worn European clothes here in India after the princess had explained to you how to wear a saree had been too mild. I know the proper punishment for a slut like you. Kyrhan gave me the idea. Come with me. Rajiv made her enter the rooms where work was in progress. There was a group of six workers there, probably simple Dalits. Rajiv pushed Leena toward them. - Your work has been appreciated by the Princess. I am here to offer each of you a tip. You may stop working for today but you will still have full pay. The workers were sporting big smiles. The prospect of being paid even though they wouldnt have toiled for it would have been pleasant for anyone but the Princess was really popular among poor people. Working for her was seen by many as a privilege as she always had encouraging words and she helped them whenever they had a personal problem. - The tip I offer you today is this young English female. You are going to scrub yourself clean in the shower room, put on a condom and then you will be allowed to fuck her at will. You can use her mouth, her cunt or her ass, simultaneously if you care for it. No limits but don't be brutal. No need to damage the merchandise. The men had not to be told twice. They jumped to the shower room and lined before Rajiv in a matter of minutes. Leena was utterly frightened just watching the greedy faces around her. After having been a hooker for Rajiv during nearly six weeks, she was not scared by the perspective of servicing six men only but their avidity was something she had never faced. - Tajun, Shilan and Daleep, you are the first team. The three other will wait until you have finished with her. Two hours later, an exhausted and freshly showered Leena was back in Kyrhan's office. - I have a few more orders for you. All of them are related to your future sexual relations. I have told you that you must learn Hindi and Tamil languages to contact Indian people in your town. In fact, I want you to offer yourself completely to any Indian man you find attracted to you. From now on, your ass is strictly reserved for Indian men. Not even your husband may use it. And I don't want him to know he is cuckolded by all male Indians around, so you will have to be extremely cautious when you are dallying. Understood? Leena nodded without comment. - In order to help you, I have taken the liberty to apply in your name to two of the most important escort girls agencies in England starting in a year or so. They will contact you whenever some official from India or Sri Lanka asks for someone versed in Hindu customs. You will entertain him and let him sample your riches and plunder you at will. - I will, Master. Leena felt completely controlled by Kyrhan. He really wanted to make her a whore for Indian cocks. He did not seem concerned by her fucking some Indian official then meeting him at a party she would attend with her husband. - One last thing. I was surprised that you were not on the pill but had never got pregnant after ten years. As Dan has made you pregnant on his first trial, It could only be a problem with your husband. That was why I asked you to take a sample of your husbands sperm when you were in Birmingham and give it to a laboratory. I have just received the results. I m afraid that his sperm count is very low. You are very unlikely to ever conceive with him. Leena burst into tears when she heard that her husband was unfertile. Kyrhan added hastily : - Do not cry. I am a friend of Peter. I know perfectly that he wants desperately children, just as myself until I met Kira. Now I am the happy father of four and I intend to breed her at least once more in the future. - Peter had told me about your yearning to have children, Master and how happy you were when your wife delivered your first twins. - In your case, I intend to have you bred repeatedly in the future. Dan has had the first occasion. Next year, I will visit you in Birmingham during a fertile period for you. - But my husband will discover it! - No, you will fuck your husband in order to let him think he has sired your offspring. As soon as he has left to work, you will present yourself nude to my bedroom to be properly impregnated. I just hope for you that the baby will not have a too dark complexion. The next baby will be fathered by Dan again to reduce the risks. Afterwards, I may offer you to other European friends - As it pleases you, Master. In fact, Kyrhan did not intend to ask Dan whether he agreed to inseminate again the wife of one of the most influent English CEOs in the future. It would be more like an order but Dan would not object. Finally, following Kyrhan's guidance had never been a burden for him. Kyrhan had taken great care to provide Dan with sexy and quite willing girls like his niece Ranu or Leena herself. Kyrhan may have preempted Kira for his own needs but Dan had now much more occasions to fuck her than he had before their encounter. Dan saw himself as a global beneficiary in their association as he had told several times : Better be a minority holder in a striving company than being the total owner of a bankrupt one. As soon as she had Mastered Hindi, Leena confirmed her enlistment with the escort girl agencies. Less than a month later, they contacted her for her first mission, someone from New Delhi. When she knocked at the door of the royal suite in a five star hotel of central London in Mayfair, she had not expected that the man who opened the door would be Kyrhan himself. - Hello, Leena, I had told the two agencies that I wanted absolutely to be your first real customer, just to be sure you would not chicken out. - No, Master. I consider myself as your property. You are my real owner. I am your slave and I have happily relinquished to you the total control of my body. - So you complied to all my instructions? - Yes, Master. You told me to learn Hindi and I am now quite fluent with it. I still have not Mastered Tamil language but I am working hard. You told me to register as an escort girl and I obeyed. You told me to wear a saree with no undies. I do not even wear a bra. You can check. You told me I was to offer my ass to my Indian customer and I have lubed my ass aplenty with KY jelly in anticipation. I am ready to accommodate a cock as big as yours immediately, Master. Kyrhan ordered her immediately to sit on his lap with her back toward him. He made her bunch up her saree and her petticoat to expose her bottom. He fondled a long time her ass cheeks, marveling at the softness of her young skin. He thought that Kira had a skin as smooth as Leena but she had to cream herself repeatedly to obtain such a pleasant result while the much younger woman did not really need to care for it. Swapna's skin was even smoother but she was of true Indian origin. Kyrhan freed his cock that was already hard and pointing skyward. He positioned Leena's bottom so that his cock was nudging her bottom hole. She was stretching it with her hands. She may have lubed herself copiously but she was still fearing the pain when he would enter her. She knew that she would be filled to capacity and should expect no mercy. She had told him that she was his slave, that he owned her totally. So when he claimed her, she should accommodate him even if it hurt her terribly. Kyrhan pulled Leena down toward his eager cock. The stretched sphincter let the knob enter her with just a sigh from the young woman. It was slimy. His cock felt tightly constricted but there was nothing to block his movements. Leena's feet were firmly camped on the floor, supporting her weight. He parted his legs slowly, forcing her to follow the movement. Soon only her toes supported her. She moaned in anguish. If her toes did not touch any more the floor, all her weight would fall back on her only support, his cock and she would impale herself definitively. Leena tried to put her hands to his legs but Kyrhan wanted to fulfill his desire, whatever the pain for this little minx. He rapidly cuffed her hands behind her neck, placed his hands around her waist and pulled her down. Leena had no possibility to escape the fate Kyrhan had chosen for her. She felt her sphincter stretch progressively around his cock. Soon it gave way completely. She felt his pubes hair tickling her shaven cunt, a commodity Swapna had decided. Kira was shaven too and in their trio, she was obviously the dominant woman. Swapna had only her own hair trimmed but she enjoyed playing with Leena's clit and cunt lips and she rather had them completely bare. Kyrhan was now totally embedded in her ass. She was feeling ultimately stretched. Her ass was no more aching and there was a growing feeling of fullness, of total abandonment to her master's wishes that was utterly fulfilling. Kyrhan gripped her hips and lifted her up just a few inches before letting her glide down to total impalement. Progressively, he began to accompany her downward movements with a strong pull on her hips to try to penetrate her somewhat more. Each time she groaned or screamed in fear of being ripped open but a few minutes later when he lifted her up again, she moaned in despair feeling him getting out of her tight sphincter. She was now screaming continuously with the rhythm he imposed to her. She reached soon after a climax she would never have expected when she was the faithful wife of Peter. - Leena, how is your baby? - He grows steadily, Master. Dans sperm produced a superb baby. - Are you ready to be impregnated soon? - Yes, Master. I should ovulate in two weeks around Friday. My husband will try to knock me up as usual then but he leaves on a business trip on Friday evening. I am just waiting for your orders for the location you have chosen : my flat, your hotel room or anywhere else? - Your flat but you will put your staff on leave for the week. You will be totally in charge. Did your husband decide how many children he wants from you? - He would like as many as you had, four, Master. - As I intend to breed Kira soon and several times more and as she has always twins, you will be kept pregnant for years. - I fear you are right. - DonÕt fear anything! You should be proud to bear a child from myself, from Dan even though they are officially from your husband. - I beg your pardon, Master. I am looking forward to be knocked up by my Master next month. - Good! Just a question : if you are now an escort girl for Indian business men, how are you planning your contraception? - I will use a diaphragm whenever I am in a fertile time but the men always wear condoms. The perspective of getting Leena knocked up soon was sufficient for Kyrhan to grow hard again still deep in her bowels. Their second ass fucking was more caring, more pleasant for Leena as Kyrhan was less eager to climax himself. He took the opportunity to caress her breasts and to finger fuck her cunt. She climaxed repeatedly and he loved feeling her shiver in his arms. - Oh, Master, I cant stand it any more. Please finish and let me catch my breath again. - Sorry, Leena, my little minx, but this time I will continue until you faint in my arms. - Master, you are so hard. You can do whatever you want with me! - Just abandon yourself to my caresses, moan, groan, cry, scream but open yourself completely to me! - I am totally yours, Master! Kyrhan felt elated that the training of Linda had been so much rewarding. The former Linda has completely disappeared. The new Leena was a personification of mens wet dreams. She was always smiling, always eager to please and seduce, she was always wearing sexy clothes with a permanent sexy attitude, way of walking, talking or just looking to her interlocutor. The fact of wearing sarees was helpful but her general attitude had changed completely. She was simultaneously coy, sexy, wanton, shy and pleasant and the blend made her extremely attractive both to men and women. Kyrhan was pretty sure that she would be in high demand as an escort girl for Indian business men and she would find in her town enough Indian men to keep her well fucked. Peter had thanked him profusely for having reawakened his wife but he knew just a small part of her actual sexual activities and would never know more about them. When she was pregnant, Leena was simply gorgeous. Kyrhan would make sure to keep her in that state for the coming years. He reflected that he was controlling Leena much more than he was his own wife Kira. He had decided what Leena would wear all the day long, who would use her ass or her cunt, who would sire her offspring, who she would try to meet and lure into her bed, how she would cheat on her husband. It was even himself who had decided to give her to Swapna as a maid whenever she came to the palace. Linda's Training Completed Leena had been right when she had told that Kyrhan owned her. It was a really pleasant idea to totally own a pretty young woman and order her around like a puppy. He thought that he had resurrected just another family tradition, owning a harem as the former moghol princes. In fact he had four women at his disposal : his wife Kira, really in love with him and ready to do anything for him, that he had patiently trained to be his mate and the mother of his children but he had to share somewhat with her first husband Dan, his niece Ranu he had fucked the very day she came of age, Leena, the wife of one of his closest business friends, who was now his slave and he could count the pretty Swapna who just made occasional visits and was definitely the most dominant of them, perhaps just because she had the highest University degree of them all. Linda's Training - It would be fun to see your tummy swelling during the training. I will phone to tell your husband. He will decide whether you will be a mother or whether you will get an abortion.but no sooner than in three months. Meanwhile you will be tested for pregnancy. We will assume that you are already pregnant. So I mark you as fully available, that is : my dear colleagues may fuck you as often as they want as I told you they are allowed to but, in addition, we can offer you to visiting friends. paying friends!. When you will be considered fully tamed, you may be required to perform out of the house or even abroad but you have quite a road before. - You. You want to prostitute me!!! I cannot accept being a whore!!! - Your agreement is not required. You will do what you are told to and no discussion or you will discover the whip on your tits. Besides, your Master has specified he wanted us to train you to be a whore. Rajiv will take care of it. - My husband wants to make me, his faithful wife, into a whore!!! - Definitely and he specified not only a house whore but a street hooker too. You will be expected, whenever he will decide so, to go to the city on your own, wait for customers in the street in hookers outfit and you will be punished if you do not earn enough money. And remember that you are already no more a faithful wife. Linda fell into tears, imagining that her husbands intention was not to continue their life as before, but maybe to replace her with an unknown lover and selling her to a pimp or a whore house in Arabia where she would be fucked by several hundreds men a week without any hope of gaining back her status of free married woman. Linda was so stressed that the Princess decided to keep her in her own bedroom that night. She had scheduled to give her to the two men for the night but change was requested. She decided to phone Linda's husband before making any further move. Linda would spend the night under silk blankets but she would have first to pleasure her until she would fall asleep. and whenever she would wake up during the night. The Princess discovered that night that Linda was an expert clit teaser. She would have given lessons to Sappho herself even though it was her first lesbian experience. She must have made Kira climax ten times that night until her clit ached, inflamed by constant solicitations. She had to order Linda to stop. The two women slept in the arms of one another. Linda woke up in time to take her service. When she came in the Princesss room with her breakfast, Kira ordered her naked, on her knees, under the table, between her legs. She had not time enough to order Linda to lick her when she felt her clit divinely sucked between tender lips. When she came for the third time in a row, she ordered Linda once more to stop and to place herself on her knees and hands on the floor in the middle of the room. The Princess called for Dan and Rajiv who arrived at once. She told them to take the opportunity of fucking Linda's brains out. They double teamed her for two hours. Initially, Dan chose her mouth while Rajiv took her cunt. Then they exchanged positions. When they learned that her ass was still virgin, they lubricated her aplenty with butter from the Princess' tray and used her that way two times each. Linda was a good nature as she succeeded to climax repeatedly with only a cock in her bowel and no clit or vaginal stimulation. The Princess phoned to Linda's husband and Master while she was fucked silly. Linda would not be able to listen to the conversation. Kira explained the problem of Linda's probable impregnation and her unexpected terrific performances in lesbian and anal sex. She added that she thought that Linda was just under the influence of a neighbor and could be reprogrammed quite easily. After a moment thought, Peter decided to let nature follow its course. Linda would experience morning sickness but have her duties fully maintained as long as possible. He wished that being pregnant would make her more pliant. That would not change the goals he had fixed and the time table. Linda would have to be a seasoned hooker when he would come back. He expected her to service himself, for sure, but during her spare time, she would be expected to do all his guests and all his staff from his secretary down to the gardener if he gave her the order. The baby would make her busy for the next twenty years and remind her of her training period. He intended to give him or her later several siblings. The Princess was relieved that Linda's husband Peter was not planning to get rid of her. That had been the first thing Kyrhan had explained her when he had told her about Linda. Her husband was a close friend of Kira's husband. Peter has really begged Kira to try to break Linda's frigid shell. His speech had overwhelmed Kira and she had agreed to try it. She just had limited her own action to a month and asked for the help of her French husband Dan. Kira had been promised that Linda would still be Peter's pampered wife but her cunt, mouth and ass would be well used everyday for the years to come. The situation would have several advantages for herself : she would please Kyrhan, she would give orders to Dan, her French husband and to Rajiv who had taken a central part in her own training. Kira waited until the two men had cummed once more, this time in her ass and in her mouth. Linda's cunt was gaping open, stretched wide by the numerous fucks she had received. Cum was oozing on the floor. The Princess ordered Linda to lick the floor clean before going to wash herself in the courtyard fountain. -If the water is too cold for your taste, harsh! Dan will see that you immerse yourself totally and scrub yourself clean underwater. Afterwards, Dan will dry you and help you tidy the mess you are before taking you back here. You have an hourÓ. One hour later, Dan introduced a much more pleasant looking Linda. Her hair was perfectly dressed, her skin was rosy from Dan's energetic frictions and her make up was perfect with bright red lipstick with dark red lining, long and curved eye lashes, thick charcoal eye liner, a make up more suitable for a night out in a club than for an afternoon in a desert dwelling but Dan loved a woman's make up rather heavy. Linda was stark naked and Dan had dragged her by the hand. She was still resisting to their ministrations. The Princess slapped her face twice - Last warning! Either you behave or your tits will suffer definitive damages! You are to be punished first for having climaxed without asking for Dan's permission and now to be so reluctant. Dan, tie her to this low table, knees parted on the floorÓ. Linda expected to be fucked again by the two men as she had been but she saw, surprised, the Princess opening the terrace door and calling for a dog that was laying in the shade of a table. She let it in. Linda understood immediately what was to be her fate and screamed in horror. That broke her spirit completely. She promised she would do anything they would order her without any restriction. - OK, Linda, but if you chicken out, we will let the dog have his way with you. After that afternoon, for some reason, Linda became totally pliant to the Princess' orders. She usually spent the night with Kira or occasionally with Dan and Rajiv. They used her body as often as they could. In the morning, Linda was beaming, with the glorious look of a well fucked slut. She wore her French maid uniform and wiggled continuously her bottom when The Princess or the two men were around, trying to catch their attention. She had cleaned the whole house in the first two days from the basement to the top floor, scrubbing even the window panes and the terrace. Linda curtsied in front of Kira as she had been told but also in front of the two men asking them if they intended to use her immediately or later. Kira and Dan completely agreed that Linda was fast becoming a wanton slut. Her previous upright behavior was really a product of the sick mind of her neighbor. Linda never referred to her anymore. Peter would have either to move or calm the obnoxious harpy. Linda had been a poor cook, relying on the skills of the house servants or frozen food chefs. The Princess had ordered her to prepare their meals. Whenever she was not pleased with the food Linda had prepared, Kira had her whipped. As the welts grew in number, Linda made an increasing effort to improve her skills. She read recipes books and made tests. She must have had a latent talent as the quality of the meals soared to top class. She served the meals in her French maid uniform usually but, on occasion, the Princess told her to serve them bare breasted or even stark naked. The pleasure of the taste was compounded by the pleasure of Linda's appearance and the expectancy of unbridled sex with her afterwards. Kira informed Linda's husband of his wife's progress in just two weeks. He decided it was time to introduce her to paying visitors. He gave further instructions to humiliate Linda by explaining her customers in front of her she had been knocked up by a servant the very day her husband had left for a business trip (that was roughly true) and that she had been given to Kira to be used as a whore by her offended husband (that was even more marginally true). During the dinner, The Princess informed Linda that they would have guests for dinner the next day. She was to prepare food and the table for fifteen people, including Kira, Dan and Rajiv. Linda was to serve them stark naked and to let everyone enjoy her assets. After the dinner, she would have to receive their guests one by one or in groups in the bedroom adjoining the dining room. Individual customers would have a quarter of an hour each and Linda would have a few minutes for a quick shower and for room cleaning before another customer was introduced by Rajiv. As expected, Linda fell into tears discovering that they were still following her husband's initial scheme. - I obeyed your orders, Princess. I have been totally pliant. Please I do not want to become a whore!! - Poor dear! Yes you were really obedient and you tried your best for everything but do not forget that your husband had decided to make you a seasoned hooker and we are running late in our time table. - I cannot let anyone enjoy my body, fuck me! - You seemed to enjoy my company and Dan never stops to praise your skill in bed. He has even told that you are one of the most Ðfuckable- girl he has ever met. - Maybe but I know you, him and Rajiv. I couldn t do a man I've never met. - Nonsense, every woman knows how to do any man if she decides so. But you may prefer a tit whipping before being fucked? Your freshly whipped breasts would add to your attractiveness, I think. - No, please, mistress! I will behave! - I expect it so! Do not forget to prepare several desserts. Your customers will eat them while you are fucked in the adjoining room. Do not refrain from screaming as loud as you care. Your suitors would be excited and some of them may ask for a second bout with you. The next evening, Linda had prepared her now famous wild salmon in Champagne sauce-with a series of desserts. The Princess launched the evening event after the cheese and salad, thanking Linda for a superb dinner and pitying her for not having had the opportunity to taste her own food and being deprived of dessert. She explained again then that Linda was pregnant from some house servant and punished for that by being reduced to the status of a slut and soon a street hooker. Her aim was just to humiliate Sarah publicly. The Princess promised the attendants that she would inform them of Linda's future availability as a common street whore. Today was special as it was her very first prostitution experience so fucks would be free. But she would be available at every hour, night and day from the next day for a reasonable fee to be paid to Rajiv. When Linda heard that, she bent down her head and cried. Not letting her gain back her spirits, Kira gave every attendant a number and dice drawing would designate Linda's first customer. The dice choose a fat grey bearded man. He slapped Linda's ass to make her walk faster to the bedroom. He did not need to undress her as she was wearing only a very tiny lace apron and four inches stilettos. He pushed her on her back on the bed, put her legs on his shoulders, pointing her heels to the ceiling. Then he eased his cock into her cunt, stretching it open with his thumbs. He did not bother with any foreplay and entered her in a single thrust making her cry with pain. He did not wait either for her to accommodate him and began to rock his hips back and front, looking only for his own pleasure. Linda had never felt as much used, her own feelings totally ignored. Less than ten minutes after their entrance in the room, the man who had unloaded a large quantity of cum in her cunt, was already dressed and ready to leave. He left her a twinny note as a tip, he told her. She felt ultimately degraded, even worse than she had expected. Rajiv came in to urge her to wash herself as much as possible and to tidy the room for her next visitor. Fortunately, the second man was very gentle and took the time to make her climax twice before filling her with his cum. Afterwards, Linda had to receive three men together. Kira came to overseer the event, to Linda's intense relief. She warned the three men to be especially gentle as Linda had never been fucked in her three holes simultaneously. She told Linda to lubricate her ass that has not been used so far and told the best endowed man on his back on the bed. She made Linda straddle him, opening her cunt with her own fingers. When Linda was fully impaled, she made her lie on her belly on the man. Linda had to open her ass cheeks to facilitate the second man entrance. Her ass had been deflowered by Dan and used several times since by Dan and Rajiv but the man was well endowed. The lubrication helped a lot but she screamed so loud that Kira had to gag her with her hand. In fact she tried to scream until she had been entered to the hilt, then calmed somewhat until the man began his moves in her bowels. When the screams became interspaced by pleasure moans, Kira told the last man to gag her with his cock. They rode her at will for half an hour, changing positions twice before they cummed in her ass and in her mouth. The last man who was ramming her cunt changed holes when her ass had been vacated. Her screams must have given the other men ideas as afterwards, she received mostly groups of three men. Some of her first visitors came a second time to be serviced by Linda and one came three times, once in each hole. When the last man left, Kira told Linda she had been fucked thirty five times and had received nearly four hundred dollars as tips. She was pleased by Linda's behavior. She sent her for a last cleaning and ordered Linda on the bed with her hands crossed behind her head and her ass in the air. Linda complied and waited her mistress arrival and the un-escapable thrashing that she expected. When The Princess entered her bedroom, she had the whip in her hand and she used it lavishly on the ass she was offered so generously. Kira and Linda did not get much sleep that night. The next week, she received paying visitors in ever increasing number: five the first day, eleven the second and fifteen, the maximum decided by her master, there after. Linda had to receive the payments, thank her customers, enticing them for another visit. At the end of her working day, she gave the money to Rajiv, thanking him to have kept her well fucked that day. Linda's husband had resented particularly her wearing more and more conservative garments. Kira felt her duty to use the remaining week to make her used to wear more daring clothes. The French maid outfit was replaced by black clinging micro skirts with see through tops, low cut dresses worn without bra. Whenever Linda bent to serve food, her pert breasts were available. Kira taught her even the art of wearing a saree. Dan and Rajiv were enthused to watch Kira and Linda in sarees with their tummy and navel openly exhibited. The Princess began also to dress Linda when she was to receive her guests as a whore, giving her very short flashy skirts with extremely high heels stilettos. With a very small revealing bra or even braless and a small vest in panther imitating fur she would leave open, the outfit was perfect. Linda's visitors liked her new appearance and one of them asked to take her to a masquerade party in a tourist resort one hundred miles away in Essaouira. The Princess thought that she was now sufficiently tamed not to try silly things but decided the three of them would go along. The hooker outfit thrilled the party attendants. Several people asked her for a dance but she told them she was a hooker and asked them ten dollars for a dance and twenty for a slow. A man gave her the first bank notes and came back enthralled, Linda having allowed him to caress her boobs and finger fuck her. When he asked for a blow job, she agreed immediately but in the garden or in a room upstairs and for fifty dollars. In the garden, she did not try to hide herself and licked the man in view of maybe ten people. Most of them asked her for the same treatment. After that night, Linda had no more objections to become a hooker. When Kira was sure Linda was completely tamed, they flew her back to Linda's home with Dan and Kira. Kira reminded Linda of her future arrangements. She would drive to the next city to prostitute herself whenever her husband did not require her to be present. She got used soon to wear the same kind of sexy outfit in the streets, leaning on parked cars, in plain view of the traffic lanes as The Princess had pointed out that her husband would have no interest in having her wait in her car for a customer. When at home, she was to wear a saree as her husband found this garment very sexy. Her only purpose in life would be to please her husband completely The day he came back, Linda went to the airport in hooker outfit that draw plenty of interest from the security. She told them she was waiting for her husband and pretended the outfit was for a truth and dare play with her husband. They thought she was lying and phoned to her house where Rajiv confirmed them what Linda had told them but added that she was not to just look as a whore but really to be fucked silly, dressed as a slut for her truth and dare game. The whole police station staff obliged and even called customs officers friends when her husband's plane was delayed. One of the female officers noted the glowing appearance of her skin. She asked whether Linda was pregnant. She just nodded with a contrite smirk. The officer asked who had bred her when she left. Linda answered with a smile that she did not know whether it was her husband's black chauffeur or her Chinese butler or her own husband himself. Her husband would find out himself in a few months. They thought it was a joke and laughed. Linda returned to her home for a new routine. She usually wakes up with her husband around 7AM and helps him to shower and dress up. She accompanies him to the house door either in a see through nightie in winter or stark naked when the weather is milder. Then she showers herself and puts on a simple maids uniform : black skirt, white blouse, lace apron and hair in a tight pony tail. She presents herself to the butler and asks him what chores he has assigned her. She is just one of three maids used for cleaning, washing dishes, ironing or food preparation. If the butler is satisfied by her work, he calls her to his office and fucks her at his will on his desk but if he isn't, he canes her as he would any maid. When delivery, maintenance people or post man comes to the house, she is called to service them as a tip. At the post office, there had been fights between people wanting to deliver parcels to Linda's home. Linda's Training If Linda's husband is there for lunch, she prepares his meal herself, serves him food and wine usually naked. The cook, who has only to keep the dishes warm, loves to insert his fingers, cucumber, carrot or anything adequate in her holes when she comes to serve the next dish. She is often sent to the dining room ostensibly stuffed to her husband's delight. He occasionally fucks her on the table after the dessert. In the afternoon, the butler decides: if she is too tired, she may take a nap in her bedroom on the rug not to disarrange the blankets; if he has chores to do, he sends her, but if nothing of importance requires her services, he calls for a friend of Linda's husband, named John Cutler who happens to be a local pimp. John comes to fetch her and she changes in a hooker's outfit in his van. He drops her where she has now the habit of working. She has rarely to wait more than ten minutes between customers. Her target is two customers per hour but she usually reaches more than that as she calls her regular customers on her cell. A waiting queue forms occasionally as some clients require longer special services. Half of what she earned is kept by her pimp, a quarter is given to the house staff as a tip and she is given the rest. She has no more to ask her husband for money to buy dresses or tops she fancied. Linda spends usually the evenings and nights with her husband. She is usually required to wear a saree and she wears it quite naturally now. Maybe the saree has some part in it but her husband's sex drive has immensely increased. Linda is usually fucked four times every night and could not sleep until she had climaxed six times at least. If her husband is too tired or has something better to do, he calls his butler and offers her to the staff or invites them for a show where she is to be fucked in public by the black chauffeur. If her husband has guests for dinner, he usually offers her afterwards for the night to them, male or female, unless he shares her with them. Linda admitted to her husband that she is grateful he had sent her to Princess Kira to be delivered from the influence of her neighbor. Peter decided she would visit the Princess in India and thank her in person. At the Delhi airport, Linda was welcomed by Rajiv. He saluted her with a formal Namaste and led her to his car. Once in the car, he scolded her for having arrived wearing European clothes. - You are in India. We are maybe the oldest civilization on Earth. You had been introduced in the art of wearing Indian clothes like a saree for the pleasure of Indian men. Look at your outfit. You should go back to Birmingham. - Sorry, Rajiv. - I am an Indian man. You should address me as Master. For Kira, you may call her Princess and for her husband, Prince or Master. - Yes, Master. Could we stop for shopping somewhere so that I could be presented to the Princess in adequate garments. - My pleasure, Linda. I should find you an Indian surname. What would you think of Leena? Two hours later, Rajiv entered Kira's apartments and announced with a formal voice : - Princess Kira Singh, Miss Swapna, may I introduce Mrs Leena, the wife of the Prince's friend Peter. The only question was how long the Princess would wait before ordering Leena to lick her cunt and whether this Swapna girl would play with them. Would she be allowed to service her? She hoped so.