****** Tia: Part 2 by Dog-girl Trainer ******
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Tia: Part 2


2. Tia's first lesson

Mr. Shane couldn't stop thinking about Tia, upstairs still all alone, probably
still sobbing in her bed. Fucking her tight little pussy was the best sensation
he'd ever had. That and the wonderful feeling he had when he ran his hands over
her, mauling her body and probing her secret places. And when he made her call
herself a whore, and made her cry, he'd felt a wild and powerful excitement. He
wanted to be back up there now. He wanted to spend every possible moment with
his little whore.... But he had to keep calm. He had his business to attend to,
and he would have to be careful not to make his wife suspicious about how much
time he was spending upstairs. Anyway, it was really for the best. He had to go
gradually with the girl, not frighten her away with too much all at once. He
should give her a day at least to digest her first experience and get used to
the new situation. Much as he ached to go back up there tonight for more, he'd
just sit tight, making small talk with his wife over dinner, and watch TV until
they crawled into their stale sexless bed. Tomorrow morning was Saturday, and
Tia wouldn't be going anywhere.

Mr. Shane came early in the morning. Tia wasn't up yet and she jumped out of
bed with a start when she heard his knock. She put her dressing gown on over
her nightie and ran to the door just as Mr. Shane knocked a second time. Mr.
Shane had on his stern face. "You kept me waiting Tia. Were you still asleep?"

"Yes Mr. Shane."

"Let's go into the kitchen and have a talk."

Mr. Shane told Tia to make some tea. He sat watching her, trying hard to appear
detached, though he couldn't keep from patting her arse as she bent over the
teacups. But this was going to be a serious talk, and he mustn't lose his
composure.

"Thank you Tia, very nice. Now come and sit down next to me."

"Yes Mr. Shane."

"Now, I wanted to have a little talk with you. I know that it hurt you
yesterday, your first time, but I think that you can learn to enjoy it, as you
get used to it. It's always very tight at first. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mr. Shane."

"And you still want to go on with our arrangement, you don't want to back out
of it? Obviously, I'd be very sad to see you out on the street, but if that was
really what you wanted... "

"No Mr. Shane."

"Very good. Well then. There's a few little rules that we're going to make,
about what we're going to do up here. I want you to tell me the times you're
usually at college, or doing your homework, and we'll keep those times for you
to be on your own. And you won't have to do your part-time job anymore; you
don't have to worry about that. The rest of the time I want you to be ready in
case I come up. Understand?"

"Yes Mr. Shane."

"Now this is what I mean by being ready. You will answer the door the first
time I knock. I don't like to be kept waiting. When you answer the door you
will be wearing just your bra and knickers, or your nightie. Okay? And there's
something else I want you to do for me, something special. I'll show you what I
mean. Tia, get up and kneel on the floor in front of me. Fold your hands behind
your back. Look up at me, Tia. And open your mouth, nice and wide. Remember
this position Tia. After you open the door to me I want you to get straight
into this position in front of me. But not in your dressing gown, take it off.
I want you to be just in your nightie, or in your underwear. You're not to wear
anything else when you're expecting me. Can you remember all that?"

"Yes Mr. Shane."

"Good Tia. You're a very good girl. A very pretty girl, and very well-mannered
as well. As long as you keep being a respectful and obedient little girl for
me, I think we're going to get along fine. I know you do it anyway most of the
time, but I want to make sure that you remember to answer me whenever I ask you
a question, and always say 'yes Mr. Shane', or 'Yes Sir.' Say 'Yes sir' Tia."

"Yes Sir."

"That's right. And if I give you something, or after I've fucked you, or when
I've complimented you, I want you to say 'Thankyou Sir". And if you want to say
anything, or if you want to go toilet or anything else, you say 'Please Sir'
before you speak. Understand?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good girl. Now stand up. I'm going to show you a few other positions that I
want you to learn and remember. You have to learn to get into these positions
straight away when I tell you. The first one is called 'kneel', like we've just
done. When I say 'kneel' you kneel in front of me, with your hands clasped
behind you, looking up at me sweetly, with your mouth open wide. Let's try it
again. Kneel.

"Very good Tia. Now stand up again. Now turn round. Lift up your nightie so I
can see your bum. Good girl. Now bend over and touch your toes. Open your legs
wider so I can see your cunt properly. We'll call this one 'touch your toes'.
That's easy to remember isn't it Tia?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. Now stand up straight again. Keep holding your nightie up. Now go and
lean over the table. Open your legs more. That's the position you're to get in
when I'm ready to fuck you. Stick your bum out more. We're going to call that
'present', okay?

"I said, okay, Tia?"

"Yes sir, sorry sir."

"That's alright girl, I know you're only just learning. Now if I say 'present'
and we're in here, you get like that over the kitchen table. If we're in the
bedroom, I want you to lean onto the bed, or over the desk, whichever is
nearest. Otherwise, you can get down on the floor and stick your arse out in
the air so I can fuck you. Let's try that. Get down on the floor Tia, on all
fours. Put your hands out in front of you, that's it. Now push up your arse,
like a little bitch in heat. That's it. Good girl.

"Now stand up again and face me. When I say 'stand and show' I want you to
stand up straight, facing me. Look at me, open your mouth, and lift up your
nightie to show me your pussy. Or if you're wearing knickers, pull down your
knickers instead. Again, keep your legs a little way apart. Let me get a good
look at that tight little cunt of yours. So 'Stand and show'.

"Touch your toes.

"Present, on the table.

"Now get down on the floor, and present.

"Now kneel, facing me. Good girl, mouth open. Last one now. When you're in
'kneel', come forward on your knees until your head is touching against my
crotch.

"Come on, closer. Now rub your head against my crotch. Make a kissy mouth and
rub your lips against it. You can feel my erection, can't you Tia?"

"Yes Mr. Shane."

"Keep looking up at me with those lovely big eyes of yours. Rub your mouth
against my hard cock. Move your head from side to side, like that. Now Tia,
make a little panting and moaning noise. Come on. We're going to call this
'beg'. I want you to imagine you're a little bitch dog, and you're begging for
my cock to come out. That's it, beg, come on. Keep your hands behind your back,
just use your head and moan to beg me. Good girl. Now, Tia. Kneel."

Tia didn't know what to do, she was kneeling already. Mr. Shane explained
again.

"That means you kneel still, with your mouth open, looking up. Good. Now stand
and show. Come on. Lift your nightie up higher, up above your belly button. Let
me see that juicy little cunt you've got. Good. Touch your toes. Turn round
bitch, how can I see your pussy that way round?"

Mr. Shane man-handled her round with his hands on her white cheeks and her
bush. He loved the sight of his big clumsy looking hands on her little body,
and on her exposed privates. Then when he'd got her round into position, he
gave her a quick slap on the arse.

"Now girl, on the table, present. Good girl. Stick out your bum more, right up
in the air. Now wiggle it. Wiggle your bum when you present, and moan. I know
you can't wait to feel my cock stuck in you, so let me hear about it. That's
it, more. Keep on unless I tell you to stop."

He wanted so much to fuck her. Just a little bit longer.

"Now, stand and show. Kneel. Now Beg. Come forward on your knees, moan you
little slut. Good girl. Keep on begging until I tell you to stop. And if you're
very lucky Tia, you might get what you asked for."

And then Mr. Shane undid his flies, and out came his cock, iron hard.

"Now Tia, when I get out my cock, I want you to start licking and sucking. Lick
it girl, up and down. And carry on whimpering. This is what you've been waiting
for; you're getting all excited now. Carry on licking until I say, 'Put it in.'
Then I want you to move your mouth up to the end and suck on it, and move your
mouth up and down on it, deep as it'll go. Okay? Lick the end, flick the little
hole at the end with the tip of your tongue. Now put it in. Don't be scared.
Suck it Tia. Have you never given a blowjob before little slut? No? Well you
just suck it, up and down, up and down. Good girl."

Then Mr. Shane took hold of Tia's head and started directing her up and down
the shaft, and he began to hump her mouth. He stuck it in deep, choking her,
and fucked her throat. Tia struggled and gagged against the burning pressure
deep in her throat, but Mr. Shane just tightened the grip of his hands clamped
round her cheeks, his fingers caught in her hair.

"Suck it tight Tia. Don't worry. Just suck it, little bitch. You little slut,
suck me."

When he came he held her head tight to the base of his cock.

"Swallow it down little girl, take your medicine."

Then he withdrew with a sigh.

Hair disheveled, mouth reddened and dripping with spittle and cum, eyes bleary
and wet, Tia looked lovelier than ever to Mr. Shane.

"One more command for you to learn. 'Clean me off.' That means I want you to
lick my cock clean. Give it a good wash with your tongue, go on.

"Good girl, that'll do now. Now you can put him back in his pocket, and zip him
up.

Very good. But you've forgotten one last thing girl."

"Sorry sir." That confused, frightened look on her face.

"Say thank you for letting you suck my cock."

"Thank you sir."

"That's it Tia. Now where's that tea I never drank?"

After he'd drunk the tea, Mr. Shane got Tia to sit on his lap, and he stroked
her breasts and thighs through her nightie.

"Give me a kiss, Tia. That's right, a nice sweet kiss like you'd give your
boyfriend."

Mr. Shane kissed her mouth and her eyes and her neck, and all over her face,
and tongued her deep.

"Good little girl. Tia. We're going to get on well together. You just be a good
little whore for Mr. Shane and everything will be okay."

He kissed her again and fingered her pussy. Flushed from his orgasm, he was in
heaven exploring this soft, fresh and sweet-smelling teenage body. She was all
his, so obedient, she'd do everything he'd ever dreamt of doing to a girl, all
the new things he was going to invent. All in good time. Tia was going nowhere
now, he was sure of it now. He had all the time in the world to play with the
beautiful little slut, her mouth, her tits, her tight little pussy, her arse -
that would be a little surprise for her. And to train her, humiliate her,
startle her, scare her, punish her, make her cry.

"Good girl. You're my little slut now aren't you. Say it."

"Yes Sir, I'm you're little slut now, yes sir."

"Tell me how much you like being my slut, Tia. Tell me all about how you like
the things I do to you."

"I love being your slut, sir. I'm your little slut sir."

"Come on Tia, you can do better than that. Tell me all about it."

"I love to be fucked, and I love to give you a blowjob, and I love the way you
touch me, and when you kiss me."

"What else, Tia."

"I... I don't know sir. I love to be your slut sir. I'm your little whore. I
love the way you touch me, and... and how you look at me, and make me show you
everything, and especially when you fuck me, sir, I'm a little bitch on heat,
and I love to beg you, and I love it when your cock comes out, and I want it, I
want to suck it, I want it to fuck me sir. I want to be your little bitch in
heat, sir, and your little slut."

"Good girl Tia, that's more like it. I'm so glad you love being my slut,
because I love fucking you Tia, I love your fuckable little body, and your
mouth and your cunt. I know we're going to get on very well now Tia. It's
really for the best that you enjoy it, and I'm glad that you're starting to
enjoy being fucked now Tia, because you're going to get fucked a lot from now
on. Now Tia, one more time. Stand and show. Up you get. Now present. That's it.
Wiggle your bum slut, wiggle. You want it, don't you slut. Come on, beg me for
it."

"Yes sir, yes please sir, please fuck me."

"Come on, beg me Tia, come on."

"Please sir, please, fuck me sir, I need it sir, your little slut needs it sir,
I need to be fucked, my little pussy's aching, please sir, please sir."

And despite herself, because she was really trying, Tia started sobbing again.
She couldn't help it. But she kept on begging, and wiggling her bum. In a way
Tia really wanted Mr. Shane to fuck her, because she felt so stupid and sad
bent there wiggling and begging, and so alone. And Mr. Shane didn't seem to
notice her tears, or maybe they only made him more excited.

"Please sir, please fuck me sir, please sir."

And at last Mr. Shane took hold of her arse with one hand, and with the other
got out his cock, and fucked Tia. It was true; it didn't hurt so much anymore.
Maybe he was right, and she might even learn to like it.


By Dog-girl Trainer
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