First training session, and a new routine.

You suppose Sarah has never had her face brutally fucked with abandon! She is gagging loudly and is desperately hitting your leg.

"Alright, Sarah, I need you to calm down. Can you do that?" you say, stopping your thrusting and holding her halfway down your cock.

She pouts, looking like she might cry. But she does stop thrashing and calms herself down.

"Good, Sarah, I won't always take it this easy with you. This is only because it's your first time, over time you will learn to love how my cock makes you gag and fill your throat" Sarah looks at you weirdly. "Why your cock?" Should it not be her husband's cock? But you start to move again.

"Today's objective is simply to get your mouth all the way to base and get a throat pie. Do you think you can do that? " "Nam ham," she replies, "Great. Then I am going to pick up the pace. By the way Sarah, you have a great throat. I think you truly have potential."

You keep fucking her face for about half an hour when you hear a bell ring.

"Looks like our time is up, Miss." Sarah is much more enthusiastic now, sucking with gusto and looking in your eyes, making plenty of eye contact. Barely a trace of the depressed housewife that she was before. "Do you think you can get ready for the throat pie now ?"

She pulls from your cock, still stroking it. "Oh, yes, Dr., punish me for being such an awful, ungrateful wife! GH AKK!" Sarah begs, her throat is pretty wrecked after the half hour face fuck, "**** my little face! Gag me, **** me!" She bounces on her knees. Between the face fucking she just gave you, the sight of her cute, petite, gag-glazed eyes and face, begging for your cock. You're ready to explode!

"Alright baby, open your mouth and stick out your tongue, and keep your fucking hands behind your back!" you command her as you stand back up off the couch. She happily obliges, her eyes lighting up behind the thick blue and black smudges of makeup.

You pull her red hair tight behind her head, twisting and gripping it in a makeshift ponytail with both hands. You guide your stiff cock to her waiting mouth. Her tongue flicks up desperately, trying to taste your tip, but you hold her at bay.

"Uuggggghhhh!" she moans/growls in anticipation, obediently keeping her mouth open and tongue out. You tease her like this for a few seconds, her eyes pleading. "Please, David, Sir..." Sarah continues. "Please..." She looks up at you with terrified, pleading eyes, her cute little face an utter wreck. "GH AKK!" she coughs once more. "Please, cum with you buried in my face!", before suddenly and violently forcing yourself into her mouth!

"CHUKKA!!" is the only sound she can emit as your moist cock rushes past her tongue and into her tight throat. Sarah tries her hardest to maintain eye contact with you, but her eyes flood with tears and roll further and further up into her head the deeper you go. In one hard lunge you've managed to bury yourself into her face, your slobbery balls pressing into her chin and exposed tongue.

"AHHHHH FUCK YEAH!" you exclaim.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" Sarah moans as you hold her face against your pelvis.

Finally, you reach your climax, and a powerful, blissful eruption of thick cum begins to flood. "UH, UH!" you exclaim in pleasure, forcing her down and thrusting with each spurt. This continues for well over a dozen sprays, nearly half a minute of voluminous cum shots into her gullet.

"GHHHHCK" Sarah emits a wet gagging sound as cum begins to escape from the tight seams of her lips around your thick cock. Rivers of your semen pour down her face, sticking to her eyelashes, brows, and tangling in her hair.

Once you are finished with your orgasm, you simply drop her body to the soggy floor and collapse yourself back onto the couch. A second wave of semen lashes out from Sarah's mouth and nostrils as she gags, gasps, sighs, and coughs. She heaves and pants on her hands and knees for a while before finally sitting up again, looking back at you with her eyes glazed over, her normally clean appearance reduced to a dumbfounded stupor.

While she is still recovering on the floor, you start speaking quickly, wrapping this up. "Great work, Sarah. You must be proud of yourself; you have well and truly started your journey as a throat slut and perfect wife." Slowly, light and focus return to Sarah's eyes. Between pants and gasps, she finally smiles and giggles, her teeth barely discernible behind a curtain of slime." I am going to have your sessions go from once a week to twice a day from now on I'll give you a discount, so the price will only be ten times higher, and don't tell your husband about your training until I tell you that you're ready. We don't want to ruin the surprise, OK?"

"Yes doctor, it might be a bit expensive, but I should be able to convince him."

With that, she stands up, a ruined mess, her dress tugs over her boobs and curvy hips. She grabs her sticky, sperm-strewn hair and brushes it back behind her ears. She looks like a total disaster. You're still glowing and awestruck from your powerful orgasm. "You may leave now. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Well," she says, now a new woman with newfound confidence, "I guess I'll see you tomorrow then!" Then she turns and struts back to your front door, completely ashamed of the trail of sticky fluid she's leaving in her wake. "Shall I send my daughter in?" She said while holding the door.