Teacher Gets Trained part5
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The Trained Husband By Steve Birkett Thursday "Come here Stephanie" a voice from the hallway called. "Come along, we have to get you to the gates by 10 o'clock and it's 9.30 now" There was a click of heels on the stairs and a figure slowly descended to stand by the lady with the voice. "Good, so let's go, we don't want you late for your first day of service. Madame Crize does not tolerate lateness and you wouldn't want to...
Ruby led me first to the bathroom and washed off my face. She told me, "You are doing well Carla. I know they strip you of any pride and want to make you a mindless, obedient slave, but if you have any chance of living through this, you must do whatever they demand." She then took me to her bedroom and into her closet. She selected a pair of 4" spike heeled shoes with open toes and forced them onto my feet. They were too small by a size or two, but they were now on my feet. She told me, "When...
My wife Mary and I were young school teachers and finally had a summer off. We had met and fell in love in college and both taught High School courses in the same school district. The first three summers we had spent getting our Master's degrees and this summer was to be free for us to play. We had bought a used pickup truck with a camper on it and were doing some traveling around the western states. We camped in national forests for free and looked for remote places where the fishing might be...
The next morning, Ruby came and opened the stall. She greeted me saying, "Good morning Carla, I have brought you a bowl of gruel and I see I will have to feed it to you. Kneel and open your mouth dearie. I hadn't eaten since yesterday noon and quickly obeyed. She put a spoonful of the stuff into my mouth and I managed to swallow it. As she fed me she chatted away. "I'm sorry you didn't listen to me about obeying, but some people have to learn the hard way. They now own you and will do with you...
My eyes fluttered open to the brightness of day that filled my Master's bedroom. I felt like I was having a déjà vu moment as I sat up and the sheet fell away from my naked body. My head was pounding in pain and I felt like I had gotten into a fight with a city bus and lost. I gazed at my reflection in the mirror that sat across from the bed and I could see how severely my right eye was swollen shut. My face was inflamed and a colourful combination of red, black, purple and blue. I looked...
Converted from "3931_01.txt" on 13-Nov-2005 by AscToHTM 5.0 Joe is trained as a doggy-slave by 2NNWaiting for the man to arrive, Joe is thinking about how much things has changed since he met him. When they met Joe hadn't been in the least bit turned on by either breathplay or female footwear. Now Joe prances around in his home, wearing a pair of six-inch stilettos. He loves the stilettos now, but he didn't use to. Before he met the man stilettos did nothing for him, but now they make him...
We seemed to drive forever before the vehicle finally came to a stop and the engine shut off. The air was cool as the car door opened, I felt my seat belt unclipped and my Master's hand gripped my lean arm to help guide me out. I blindly grasped the hem of my slick leather dress and pulled it down, adjusting it to just below the curve of my ass cheeks before I felt the yank of the leash on my collar prodding me to step forward. My stripper heels clacked on the pavement until I heard a door...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 11It took me hours to fall asleep that night. It was hard to narrow it down to just one reason why...Maybe it was the tingling feeling of my fishnet stockings sliding around on my pink silk sheets each time I moved. Or perhaps it was trying to get used to the feeling of these D-cup breasts flailing around as I tossed and turned, the glue holding them on pulling at my actual skin and causing the metal teeth around my nipples to grind. It was impossible to get comfortable...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Mariko Raped & Trained In front of Husband Mariko Raped & Trained In front of Husband What I can remember beforehand, and it isn?t very much, is that Mariko and I were walking down the lane that leads to our house. We were admiring the autumn shades and the colors of the sunset through the trees. I can recall a pressure on my face and a sickly sweet pungent smell. After that nothing until I awoke ? how much later on I don?t know. I was in darkness. A cloth was tied tight round my head...
Warning : This sex story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. I met Erno at a Christmas party given by a friend. He had seemed nice, the quiet and unassuming type. We had talked about the party, the movies we had seen recently and about chatting online, which we both seemed to enjoy. He told me he has this really close friend in Spain that he chatted with twice a week, they had been doing this for 3 years. That was a long time for...
Bridget - The Story of a Trained Slave by Lewis Chappelle with assistance from ?Alli?Chapter One - Parts 1 - 5Part # 1Bridget could not remember much about her early life. She did know a little about her former master and mistress, an older German couple, who got her from her parents before she even started her first menstrual period. The couple trained her to be a good slave but, had done nothing to educate the young girl, who was now practically illiterate. She did not have aspirations or...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 12I sat down on the couch, completely spent, staring at the screen with the "Blowjob 101" title flashing on the screen with images of women in various stages of sucking a man off. I noticed that there was a 7" pink dildo on the side table, which I certainly hadn't left there. I decided to lie down for a bit and began walking back to my bedroom only to find that the door had been locked with a similar electronic lock that was controlling the front door. The spare rooms...
Billy and Janie, Leslie's 16-year-old twin siblings, got up late Saturday morning. Leslie and I had let them sleep in. Friday had been a tough day for them. They had run away from an abusive father at home and flown to LA. We had picked them up at LAX and took them to our home. Their sister and I had shown them around our large home and explained how all of our nice things had been paid for. We earned a very good living by marketing Leslie's many sexual talents. They were shocked at first...
This story is written for the enjoyment of adults only. This is a work of fiction from my twisted mind. Please send any comments to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. Teacher Gets Trained Written by 4play Part 1 My wife Mary and I were young school teachers and finally had a summer off. We had met and fell in love in college and both taught High School courses in the same school district. The first three summers we had spent getting our Master's degrees and this summer was to be free...
It had been a month since I felt the warm sun on my skin at the farm and I hadn't since left the quaint single story abode that my Master inherited after his mother died. I was comfortable with my routines as they gave me structure and comfort. Sometimes he would even generously dump the scraps from his plate into my dog bowl, providing me with variety beyond my usual broth and cold oatmeal. I felt special and loved when he would charitably share such gifts with me. I was a lucky little cunt...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 10I moved the material around in my hands... it was so... so... small. There was just nothing to it, it felt like I was just holding a small red string. Britney saw the combination of shock and confusion coursing through my face."It's called a 'monokini', Candi. It might be a tad bit small, but don't worry, that'll just make it more fun!"She grabbed it and laid it out on the table in front of me and finally I saw the material take shape in how it was supposedly supposed...
My name is Akshat (24 yrs., 5.9 ft.) and my girlfriend name is Priyanka (21, 5.4 ft.). She is one hot girl every guy dreams to fuck. She has a figure of 34-27-36. In my last story “Trained My Girlfriend To Be A Slut, Now Enjoying Every Moment Of It”. I thank you people for giving it high rating. In that I explained how I trained her to get horny in public and enjoy the strangers occasionally. She now obeys all my commands like a trained horny bitch. This is also based on real incident which...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 03The next few days felt like a lifetime for me. I couldn't sleep at night - every time I closed my eyes, all I could see were replays of myself, dressed like a whore, being strapped to a padded sawhorse while it fucked me from both sides. Everything I ate and drank had a horrid aftertaste of that bastard's cum - it was as if that taste was permanently embedded in my ataste buds now. The back of my throat was sore so it hurt to speak and my pussy... no, my ass, as I had...
There is one scene in the Bollywood movie Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge I watched on video over and over again. Simran and her friend Sheena walking in London, discussing the trip to Europe. Why? Sheena is dressed n a hot leather dress and walking in hot boots. From that moment I decided that I would do my best to change my future wife in a leather slut. Not only leather and boots turn me on. I have another fetish: a gag in the mouth of a girl. Nothing is so good as a ball gag between the red...
Looking back now, I think I realized as we stood outside the door to the hotel room that it was my last chance to change the course of events. If I did, it was a fleeting thought - and one I had no intention of following up on. The door loomed large - and to this day it seems a perfect metaphor for our lives before and after. Even as my hand was reaching out to knock on the door, I couldn't believe I was going to hand my wife over to the two young studs for what the three of them were...
After my first full weekend of man on man loving I knew that I was hooked, and couldn't wait to get more time alone with my sexy new lover. Over that first initial weekend we spent many hours engaged in sexual activity with a lot of time spent training my virgin hole, but there was also a lot of time spent with Mitch's big dick in my mouth. Which I began to love more and more! The texture, taste, and smell of his manhood seemed to awaken things inside of me that I had never known were there. ...
Trained Slut ? Part I Trained Slut ? Part I A suburb of Los Angeles can mean a lot of places, some of them big enough to earn the title of ?Town?.? Dave and Bob work together in the office of a small company with just a secretary and the owner in one such suburb.? Dave and Bob could easily have spent their working lives as acquaintances, knowing little or nothing of the other?s life outside work.? That?s just how they were.? It was probably more surprising that they were fast friends,...
I gazed up at him after he placed me as he wished, laying on the short platform,arms drawn down and back, bound tightly down, causing my naked breasts to pushupward, exposed for his use. My thighs parted wide, knees bent back, the entirelength of my legs resting on the specially made padded and bent arms and bounddown tightly. His special ?bitch bed? as he called it was perfectly comfortable ? padded,the bindings of the softest leather. My pussy was stretched wide, my cunt andasshole hanging in...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 14It had been thirteen days since my last outing. Thirteen days since I was forced to sit in the middle of a bukkake of dozens and dozens of men, feeling the warmth of their sticky semen drizzling down my cheeks and chin, dripping steadily onto my exposed, and now pierced, breasts before being made to clean it all off, swallowing every last drop. Thirteen days of being trapped in this prison of an apartment, a place I used to call home but now call hell. Thirteen...
My first encounter...in a train compartment.It was almost exactly a year since my 'Changing Room' incident that was revealed in my previous story. I was a year older, but was I any wiser? I'd been working away from home for the whole of my summer holidays and it was time to return there, and then within days back to school. I was 16 and had been 'sort of apprenticed' to a foreman in charge of refurbishing shops for the last 6 weeks. The job wasn't really the type most schoolboys got in their...
I felt like I was being stabbed in the head over and over again. My puffy eyes popped open and for a brief moment I forgot where I was. As if the events of the past couple days were terrible nightmares that I was finally waking up from. Much to my chagrin however, the worn lime green shag carpet remained beneath my naked and chained body and I was still a prisoner to a sick pervert. Ten seconds passed and another painful jolt found its way directly into my brain. I quickly moved my little...
Sarah gets branded One of the men approached her holding a leather collar in his hand and a leash in the other. "Hold your hair up while I put this collar on you." Sarah obediently pulled her hair up out of the way while he buckled the collar around her neck and fastened the leash to a large ring on the front. Then, without another word, he led her off toward the barn. Once inside, he looped the leash around a hook in the wall and stepped around behind her. "Bend over and place your...
I was 20 years old and being trained in the art of fucking by a 27 year old whore. This is a true story! I was 20 years old and was being trained as a man whore by a 27 year old whore. I met Debra at a service station I worked at. She said I was very handsome and gave me her number. I waited for a few days then called her. Debra said she had been thinking about me and wanted me to come see her. I went to her house. She was divorced and had two small kids. She was home alone and wanted to talk...
SecretThe sun had set on Aberdeen Proving Ground, leaving all the basic trainees there to finally get some sleep after their long day. It was about one month into their training and things were much more routine than they had been at first. Now the new privates had more time to think and with that time they started to think of things they missed. This was what was on Pvt. James Newberry's mind as he waited in the stair well, watching Alpha Company's laundry room. His basic training unit was a...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 17Walking back into the suite, I felt the cold air blowing on my wet skin, causing shivers to flow through my entire body and goosebumps to pop up. Also, another undesirable effect occurred as I felt my nipples become hard as rocks underneath my bikini, which was a detail that did not go unnoticed by Vivian. As soon as the door was closed behind us, I heard the shower running, meaning that Mitch was awake. I felt her presence behind me and then her hands running up my...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 09I was groggy from having passed out for so long. It took me a little while to blink away the fogginess in my eyes as I watched my Master walking into the room with a cloth bag in his hands. I craned my neck to my left and made out the time to be just past noon, so I'd been asleep for just over seven hours and now had just under seven hours before I was to be rented out for the night to some perverted high bidder who had won the auction for my services for the night.My...
I couldn't say how long I had been holding the pee position for. A series of intense shocks from my collar had awakened me some time ago and I immediately got into a low squat on the balls of my feet, back arched, tits thrust out and moist labium spread wide. My muscles no longer ached the way they did when I first started learning the pose and I found that I could hold it for as long as Master required. The recording of my voice echoed in the room and I repeated each mantra in a soft...
Chapter OneMy name used to be Kristy. Now everyone calls me whore, slut, or anything else they want to. It all started at a frat party about two months ago. I'm a freshman at a big southern college, I won't name it, because I don't want anyone to find out who I am. Anyway, I was at this party and I had a little too much to drink. I'm always getting into trouble when I drink too much. I was there to check out guys and maybe get laid. There were some nice looking guys there and I was talking a...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 02I drifted in and out of consciousness over the next hour, periodically snapped back into reality when the dildo assaulting my mouth would pause deep in my throat and eject a fresh deposit of cum into my bowels. Looking up at the television display of my abuse I would normally have been turned on by the sight of this brunette in a pink corset and black stockings leading down to her pink high heels being pounded by this horrid machine from both sides. Knowing that the...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 01I responded to an ad on Craigslist from some guy asking for help to move some furniture. He was paying pretty well and, after I practically laughed at him for asking if I could lift the furniture, he agreed to have me over to get it done. We moved everything around for what felt like hours, often moving the same piece of furniture to what seemed like the same place it was originally. Finally he decided he liked the new arrangement, which wasn't that drastically...
I’m Trudy and married to Dave there isn’t many thinks we haven’t dabbled in one way or another, so were looking for something new and exciting to try. We were going through one of the swing sites when we found an ad from a man in his 70s, he was looking to train a slut. We sent him an email telling the guy l was interested, a few days later we got a reply, he would like to meet and discuss training me, so we made a date the guy invited us to his house which turned out to be a small farm. When...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 18I don't remember much to how I got here from the previous night, mostly just flashes. I remember the limo pulling into the parking garage and seeing the redness behind my eyelids as we passed under the various lights before it crept to a stop in front of the elevator. Mitch climbed out, then Vivian stirred me awake and led me out, still wearing just my red latex leggings, gloves and black heels, dried cum sticking to my legs and pulling at my skin as I walked. Mitch...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 05There I was, Saturday morning, back in the driveway of my quote/unquote "Master", as he liked to call himself. I turned off the key to the ignition of my car and prepared to step out. He had sent me an email the previous night telling me to show up in the outfit that I had left in during our last session. I looked down at myself and shivered as I saw the short edge of my form fitting black dress riding up to where I could already see the tip of my black chastity belt...
When the front door open my legs turned to jelly the guy had piecing blue eyes his voice made my heart skip a beat, he was what l would call drop dead gorgeous even for a 70yr old, if he had asked me there and then for a fuck l would have been on my back knicker-less with my legs spread within seconds. He introduced himself as Tom then invited us inside, Tom showed us into the kitchen, l found myself listening intently to his every word, l couldn’t believe he was 70, but my jaw dropped...
Trained By Gingerfred Man Chapter One ? Chance Favors the Prepared We met one lovely day, ten years ago, on a train from Oxford to London. I was returning home from a business meeting and chose a six-seater compartment in first class. The details of the meeting went through my head and I decided that it had been an unqualified success. You could have described me in those same words. At 35, I was succeeding in business in a way even I could not have predicted. That success...
Will seemed to think that my wife needed a reward for her giving his friend an excellent rim job. He released one of her tits and brought his hand down on her pumping twat with a hard slap. She was so aroused it made a loud splat. He rained repeated hard slaps down on her clit until my wife came. Not just came, but came HARD, in a grunting groaning, squealing mass of orgasmic flesh. The sound was muffled by Joe's butt pressed into her face.With a final grunt, Joe pulled forward from her probing...
Trained to the Cock A story about Slavery It is part of my punishment that I must stand facing a full length mirror. My eyes take in again and again the image of the submissive slave that I have become. Around my neck I wear a thick black leather dog collar: the chain links of the leash feel cold against my naked back. My only clothing is a woman's old-fashioned bra and panty set, cunningly modified to torture and humiliate a male slave. The shoulder straps of the bra are reinforced...
Glenn got home from work, and found the package on the front porch. Not something he'd ordered -- but the name of the company seemed familiar, somehow. He brought it in, with the rest of the mail, sorted through the bills, set the magazine aside. Then he opened the package. Two metallic dildos, a couple of little clamps, and a little box of electronics, with USB cables leading out of it. He looked at the paperwork that came in the box. He didn't remember ordering any of this! Then he saw the...
Glenn got home from work, and found the package on the front porch. Not something he'd ordered -- but the name of the company seemed familiar, somehow. He brought it in, with the rest of the mail, sorted through the bills, set the magazine aside. Then he opened the package. Two metallic dildos, a couple of little clamps, and a little box of electronics, with USB cables leading out of it. He looked at the paperwork that came in the box. He didn't remember ordering any of this! Then he saw the...
FetishLooking back now, I think I realized as we stood outside the door to the hotel room that it was my last chance to change the course of events. If I did, it was a fleeting thought - and one I had no intention of following up on. The door loomed large - and to this day it seems a perfect metaphor for our lives before and after. Even as my hand was reaching out to knock on the door, I couldn't believe I was going to hand my wife over to the two young studs for what the three of them were...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 15As I took my first steps forward, feeling the leather straps of my dress slide across my smooth skin, Miss Vicki placed a hand on my shoulder and spun me around to face her."Oops, with all of this excitement I almost forgot the most important thing of all. Now, let me fix your lipstick while I let you in on a little secret."She reached into her bag and pulled out a black velvet bag. Reaching inside, she held a black tube of a deep red lipstick. She applied that as well...
Trapped and Trained Ch. 13The next two weeks were a blur. I had no idea what was going on, just short flashes of consciousness followed by blackness and confusion once again. The times I was awake I was still groggy as I must have been kept heavily sedated. I'd feel myself being shifted and moved from room to room periodically, bursts of extremely bright lights, fluids and pills pushed into me, bandages removed and replaced around my body. Then it'd be back to the darkness and confusion,...
I am going to Hell. It's a certainty I wish were untrue. My only salvation is if Hell doesn't exist. Worse yet, if anybody finds out what is going on, I will go to prison before the aforementioned Hell. Always nice to get your body prepared for eternal damnation. If that transpires, however, her warped mind will be lost. I keep replaying all the events that turned my innocent sister inadvertently into my slave, hoping upon hope that if I didn't do just one of them, she would be normal. But...
IncestTrapped and Trained Ch. 16I slowly opened my eyes, feeling how heavy my eyelids were and how cloudy my vision seemed. I was drowsy, as if I was fighting a bad hangover and still a bit drunk from the night before. I didn't know where I was - it certainly wasn't the room I had fallen asleep in, my last memory being drinking some fluid that was supposed to offset the chemical imbalance in my system that was causing a need for me to ingest cum. I shuttered as the vivid details from the night before...
Trained To ServeVic’s hands were sweating furiously as he tried to remain calm rubbing his hands along his dry pant legs for the fifth time in almost an hour. He absolutely hated flying. The hum of the jet engines filled the passenger compartment. Vic looked over at his wife Sandy. She was finally asleep. Vic knew she hadn’t slept in three days and he sure wasn’t going to wake her now. They were the only two passengers on the private two engine jet that took off from Chattanooga that night....
She softly asked me if I had masturbated yet. I asked her what that was, being an innocent young teenager lacking any of that knowledge. She said, "You know, like a wet dream?" Confused, I said, "what do you mean?" She had me put the magizine aside and then she placed her hand on my crotch, moving it gently back and forth. I did not know what she was up to, but whatever it was it felt good as I blushed a bit. She said she would show me how to masturbate and put her hand inside of...
Mistress Trixy turned up her slave's chin with one red nail beneath his jaw as he knelt before her. He looked at her with wide eyes. He was naked but for his black leather collar and silver chain. “Peter,” Mistress Trixy chided, as she arched her back and turned a length of his chain in her fist. She tugged on the chain and the man gulped. “Yes Mistress?” he nodded. “Remind me, slut, what we decided last night.” He nodded again. “Yes Mistress.” Mistress Trixy kicked the naked man’s knees...
BDSMA Good SonMy Personal Trainer had set me a good routine to help me get up to nearly top condition before the season started and I was going to hit this speed in time for the trial's, I was not worried about my position on the team but I knew we had some who were waiting in the wing's, Let them eat cake.My part time job in the off season had helped because of the heavy lifting but I needed to work on my leg's and endurance as well.I had added, after consulting with my P.T., a five mile run to...
Kidnapped and Ponygirl TrainedBy SarahKnock Knock Knock. Sarah squirmed as she heard the knocking on her apartment door. She had assumed that the man she had been talking to for over 3 years on the net was just joking about being around the corner, but now she wasn’t so sure. She scampered to slip on her bikini, and then she cracked open the door. ?Hello Sarah. Are you ready for your inspection?? Sarah blushed as she let the man into her apartment. She closed and locked...