Irina, 21, from Russia.

The blonde girl on the screen was very cute, except for her large nose. 5'5". Thin, but not quite athletic. Her breasts, while only B cups, looked very nice on her slender frame and they were flawless and perky, with cute little bud nipples. Her profile said she was stubborn and rebellious. It also said that she struggled with English but that she had taken a few courses when she was a person.

Her brother had claimed her when the TRAP happened and he had his fun with her but wasn't interested in keeping her. She was too much of a handful for him and he just wanted something easy. He saw a payday opportunity and was now looking to just sell the girl and move on.

She'd been assigned a C grade, so she was actually pretty affordable, and with just a few simple cosmetic surgeries and a little old fashioned exercise, I was sure she could be very beautiful. As for the behavior... well, that could be changed, too

I smiled as my wife grinned at the pictures of my new ****. The word SOLD appeared on all the photos now, which just seemed to thrill her even more. I put my hand on the back of her neck, above her shock collar. "You're going to help me train her."

She turned back to me with a wide smile. "Really? That's so delicious. How will I help?"

"You're going to make sure she eats well and exercises, for starters. And if you're very good, I might have you help out in other areas. I might even let you decide punishments for her if she displeases me. But don't get attached to this one, my love. I will more than likely flip her for profit. Think you can have her looking like a lingerie model in six weeks?"

Judy examined the pictures again, this time with a purpose other than lecherous fantasy. "Yes, she has a good structure. If she works hard for me, she will do very well."

"Good. You see to her body. I will fix her face. Then she will join the girls for **** lessons until I decide to sell her again."

Judy purred with excitement. "I love it when you talk like that. You're such a man. Powerful, confident. Buying Russian women for fun. It's very attractive, Husband. I'm very happy to be your wife."

I smiled and pet her on the head. "See that you continue to please me, then."

She grinned. "Yes, Husband, of course I will."

I thought back to my scene with Valerie and how her body was so much... better than Judy's. I could easily find a younger woman to share my bed. I had the means. I pointed my browser at the web site's search engine and pulled up brunettes with similar body types as my wife.

The screen filled with younger, hotter versions of my dear wife. She looked at them, then at me, her smile slipping.

"What are you doing now?" She asked, still anticipating something she could find amusing.

"Not that what I do is any of your business... But I want to remind you how replaceable you are, if you ever defy me. Look at them. I bet any one of them would love to take your place."

Her face paled. "Husband, I would never defy you. I know and accept my place. I love you."

I had no intention of replacing Judy, but it was nice to know I could. For her as well as me. "I know you do, darling. Now suck my cock again."

She immediately returned to my cock, just as enthusiastic as before, like she had something to prove. Yes, it was very good to keep her from getting complacent.

"There's a good wife. Just how I like you."

I shut the laptop and let her work until I was nice and hard again, savoring the effort she was making. With a gentle push on her shoulder, I signaled that I was done with her mouth and wanted to fuck. She wasted no time standing to remove her panties.

The instant the panties hit the floor, I picked her up by her firm ass and set her down on the edge of my desk. She was already slick with desire and I wasn't interested in foreplay. I entered her with a single thrust and fucked her hard and fast.

She clung to me as I thrust into her, moaning and rocking in time with my motions. Young bitches were tight and exciting, to be sure, but there was just no beating the familiar embrace of a lifelong lover. Judy's pussy fit my cock like a glove and she knew just how to drive me wild with her subtle muscle movements. When we had the girls, I helped her with vaginal rejuvenation and she had taken to the exercises all these years. In many ways she was even better than a young pussy.

I came, filling her with my seed and she purred happily. I could tell she genuinely loved being used so casually by her strong and dominant husband. She had become a delightfully submissive wife.

"Good girl. Now go check on Valerie for me. Make sure she isn't masturbating."

She looked at me slyly, but obeyed without comment, slipping from my desk and out the door like a shadow.

Feeling tired, I decided to head to bed myself. I had a full day of training Valerie ahead of me, and had to prepare for the arrival of Irina.

Before I forgot, I opened my laptop and placed a huge order for all kinds of toys, tools, implements, devices, and other things I thought I might possibly need in the near future. Including a chastity belt for Valerie.

The brat won't ever again refuse an invitation to come. I'd make sure of that.