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Final Training Session

Chapter 12 by ManRayMansker ManRayMansker

Sunday morning the rules change permanently and without discussion.

Your wife wakes you the usual way—her already-wet pussy settling heavily over your mouth, her pinky sliding straight to your taint in tight, possessive circles—but when she finally lifts off she reaches for a small, realistic 4-inch pink dildo, thick lube, and the soft pink fufu that has been locked on you all night. She peels the silicone cunt off slowly, watches the soft, wrinkled little button of your cock emerge even smaller and more folded than usual, then sets the fufu aside.

“From today until after Halloween you are not a man in public,” she says, coating the short, thick dildo until it shines. “No men’s clothes. No male pronouns. You are my lesbian wife every second we leave this house. The new slutty costume is by the door. And we start training both ends of you properly.”

She rolls you onto your stomach, pulls your hips up, and presses the slick head of the 4-inch dildo against your ass from behind. It slides in with steady pressure. She fucks you in short, deep strokes from behind while her other hand reaches underneath to pinch and roll the soft little button of your cock. The combination pulls the first watery orgasm out of you in minutes; she keeps thrusting through it and forces a second weak pulse before she finally pulls out. The fufu is sealed back on immediately.

Sunday night she changes position. She has you on your back, knees pushed to your chest in missionary, and sinks the same 4-inch dildo into you again while she stares down at your face. She fucks you slowly and thoroughly in missionary, pinching your tiny cock the entire time, until you finish twice more—soft, watery, shaking. Afterward the fufu goes back on and you fall asleep locked inside the silicone pussy.

Monday the toy upgrades to 6 inches. Morning is from behind again: she bends you over the bathroom counter or the bed, works the thicker shaft into your ass, and fucks you in long strokes while her free hand torments the soft little button underneath you. You are brought to at least two watery orgasms before she finishes. Night is missionary: on your back, knees up, the 6-inch toy sinking deep while she watches your face and keeps your tiny cock pinched between her fingers until you come again.

Monday also begins the oral practice. After the morning session she cleans the previous day’s 4-inch dildo, presses it to your lips, and makes you suck it while she holds the base. “Get it wet. Get used to the taste and the stretch in your mouth. Tomorrow you practice on the bigger one.” You suck the 4-inch toy clean every time she presents it throughout the day.

Tuesday and Wednesday the strap-on becomes 8 inches and thicker. Mornings are always from behind—deep, stretching thrusts that force your hole open around the heavy shaft while she reaches under to pinch and stroke your soft little cock until you finish watery and soft. Nights are always missionary—her weight over you, the full 8 inches buried, her eyes locked on yours while she pinches the tiny button and fucks you through multiple weak orgasms. Between the pegging sessions you practice sucking the previous day’s 6-inch toy. She makes you take it as deep as you can, holds it in your throat for seconds at a time, and only takes it away when she is satisfied with how thoroughly you have worshipped the same size that was in your ass the day before.

Thursday the final upgrade arrives: the 10-inch thick monster vibrator on a wide harness. Morning is from behind. She spends long minutes working the massive vibrating shaft into your ass, then switches the motor on and fucks you with deep, powerful strokes while her free hand keeps the soft little button in constant pinched, stroked torment. The vibration plus the size plus the attention to your tiny cock forces orgasm after watery orgasm out of you. Night is missionary: on your back, the full 10-inch monster buried and buzzing, her face above yours while she pinches your little cock and tells you exactly what kind of lesbian wife you have become. Between sessions you practice sucking the 8-inch toy from the previous days—deep, slow, thorough—until your jaw aches and the shaft is dripping.

Friday is the same 10-inch vibrating monster, morning from behind and night in missionary, both sessions longer and more demanding than anything before. She makes you watch in the mirror when she fucks you from behind and forces you to keep your eyes open when she takes you in missionary. The soft little button is never left alone; it is pinched, stretched, stroked, and slapped lightly in time with the heavy vibrating thrusts until you have given her as many soft, watery finishes as she wants. Throughout the day you continue practicing on the 8-inch dildo, sucking it on your knees whenever she presents it, getting it wet and ready the same way your ass has been trained to take the even larger one.

By Friday night your ass is open, sensitive, and trained to accept the full 10-inch vibrating shaft from either position. Your mouth has practiced on every previous size in sequence. Your tiny cock is permanently soft and folded from the ice, the fufu, and the constant forced orgasms. The new slutty costume—micro skirt, tiny crop top, pink panties stretched over the sealed fufu, thigh-highs, collar—is the only clothing you are allowed. She locks the fufu back into place after the final missionary session with the 10-inch monster, smooths the silicone lips, settles the micro skirt over it, and clips the collar ring with her finger.

“Tomorrow is Halloween. The third and final party. You’re not a man in public anymore. You’re my lesbian wife with a soft little cunt that stays locked, an ass that takes a 10-inch vibrating cock from behind in the morning and in missionary at night, and a mouth that has practiced on every size that came before. Everyone is going to see how thoroughly you have been trained.”

She leaves the fufu sealed, the collar locked, and both the 8-inch and 10-inch toys cleaned and ready, already deciding how much of your newly trained holes the final party will be allowed to use.

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