P03E12

As Howard had taught me, I made sure Marcy rehornified after her orgasm. I vacated Heather temporarily to tie Marcy down on a fucking machine and switched it on before repenetrating Heather. Even though I hadn’t vacated Heather often, I suddenly realized I had just provided her with a rather boring, monotonous thrust for a while now. I was neglecting my job.

I concentrated on fucking her more seriously now, changing positions, speeds, and depths, and summoning a few more orgasms.

I had worked her for an hour like that, when Howard returned. He had a friend with him who was introduced as Eric. He looked Howard’s age, and showed no surprise or embarrassment when he was seated right next to a couple of young people fucking.

Howard said: “So how is it going? Managed to keep up the pounding? “

“Yes, it’s absolutely fine. Your technique of renouncing shots works great, I can just keep going! “

Eric examined Heather and remarked: “So she’s the slut in training, right? Dave told me about her… we thank you very much that you want to contribute the power of your young loins to our bouncing arsenal, Jason. You have already fucked her completely off the world, it seems? Just moaning and twitching for a while now? “

I nodded: “Yes. She hasn’t spoken in hours. “

Howard said: “Good, good. But actually Eric isn’t here to observe some fuck training. Marcy!”

“She’s bound to the machine,” I said, and Howard went to fetch her.

When they reappeared, a gust of darkness veiled Marcy’s glance when she saw Eric, but she didn’t speak, instead just knelt on the floor and waited in silence.

Howard said to me: “Eric here has told me that Marcy has expressed displeasure, maybe even resentment, when I lent her to him a while ago. He said she tried to evade his advances, even involuntarily pushed him off. Of course he still broke her loins open and used her anyway, but the initial response was interesting. She doesn’t display such behavior very often when being lent out, so it seems she is specifically upset by him. In fact, I suspect she feels he is disgusting. “

Eric chimed in: “Yeah, I think she does. And she isn’t the only one. I know I’m not mother’s finest, I’m short and chubby, I sweat a lot, and there’s hair in all the wrong places.” He certainly wasn’t wrong, he could have added ‘wrinkled’ to the list, but he smiled broadly, displaying teeth in a shade between yellow and brown, not ashamed of this characterization of himself at all.

Howard addressed Marcy directly now: “But I also understand that you must be very horny and excited, watching Jason fuck Heather all day… I’m a bit tired myself, and Jason is busy… so I thought I would bring him to entertain you a bit anyway? What do you think?”

She replied: “You have gauged me correctly, Sir. The thought of him touching me makes me shiver. He looks abhorrent and his smell makes my stomach turn. His acts are creepy and suggest a vicious nature.“

Eric’s smile broadened even more, and he said: “Oh, but that’s perfectly OK, slut. You don’t need to love me, you don’t even have to like me, you just need to spread your legs for me. Isn’t that right, Howard?”

Howard nodded: “Indeed. She should learn that receiving sex is always a pleasure, no matter the man who provides it. “

Marcy said: “ I understand, sir. I should appreciate that my feelings for a man are irrelevant, I should only judge him by the arousal he provides. The humiliation of being **** to serve a disgusting man must also be turned into hornification, even when I haven’t completely succeeded in that yet. I am happy that you give me a chance to cultivate this expansion of my sluttery. “

She swallowed hard before she continued: “I think you should also consider something else, sir.”

“Yes? What is it?”

“You should know that approximately an hour and a half ago, I had an orgasm. “

Howard frowned: “What do you mean? Were my instructions not clear? You were under denial!”

“I know that, sir. Yet the excitement your nephew created in me was too much for me to bear. I came despite your explicit instructions. “

Howard turned to Eric, and said: “Well, isn’t that just marvelous? I know how much you like her, you have drooled over her ever since I married her… and now you come to my house at a time when she has just earned herself a punishment! I am pretty sure you would love to witness how it is administered? “

Eric replied: “Yes, of course! I have wanted to see her get thrashed for a long time, even the thought of watching her take the whip has roused my dreams! I will not deny that even the mention of her thrashing hardens me. Tell me, which are the disciplinary measures concerning illegal cumming? “

“It depends on the circumstances. The hardship she endured, the fervor of her fight against the indiscipline and the urge to succumb to temptation. And of course, one of those circumstances is you being around as well, and me as a host trying to provide my guest with a pleasurable and satisfying sojourn. Do you have any particular implement you would wish to see her be subjected to? “

“Oh, you know me. I am not a man of floggers or crops. The only language a disobedient slut can understand is the cane.”

“The cane? Are you sure? It is such an ultimate thing… we don’t have much worse in our arsenal without actually damaging the girls. I like to reserve it for more serious offenses: disobedience, rebellion, secrecy.”

“Well, you told her to refrain from orgasm, yet she came… isn’t that disobedience, then?”

“It is, it is… but this is something she just isn’t really good at, you know? It is not like she deliberately commits insubordination, rather she cannot keep herself from cumming… which you could say, is even a cute attribute in itself.”

“Do the reasons for her disobedience matter? You gave her an order, and she refused it… in my book, that surely warrants the cane.”