The Training Plan

"Sure, I can tell you the plan," I said. Amy started rubbing her clit, and Jane slowed down her sucking to listen. "My basic idea is that a full service slut should do anything. You already know the stuff that Jane does -- you and Lynne are going to learn all of that, only a bit more methodically, to make sure you do it enthusiastically, and well. And you already know about the stuff I already had you do..."

"Tell me," breathed Amy.

"You already know a full service slut has to be bi, and has to take it ass-to-mouth. But, there's more things I think you should do. I want to be able to tie you up. I want to call you names. I think I should be able to spit in your face or your mouth whenever I want."

"Oh fuck," said Amy. She was masturbating rapidly now.

"I think you should be into rough sex, too. Like, if I want to slap you, or whip your cunt, I should be able to. You should be able to handle a gangbang, or work a gloryhole and eat a lot of cum. I think an excellent slut should dress like a slut. And finally, when you're fully trained, I plan to mark you somehow. I'm thinking of making the two of you get your nipples pierced, but I'm not sure yet."

With that Amy had a very strong orgasm, with a yell so loud that I wondered if the neighbors would hear. She shuddered and shook for a minute afterward, then said, "Wow, that is fantastic." Then, without asking, she put her hand on the back of Jane's head and pushed. Jane's mouth slid easily down my cock, and I felt the head enter her throat.

"I bet you're glad you signed that paper now, aren't you, cocksucker?" she asked, as she pulled Jane's head back by the hair. Then she pushed down again, making Jane deep throat me. She worked Jane's head back and forth several more times until I had my own orgasm, coming in Jane's mouth.

Jane dutifully swallowed my cum and, getting up, said, "That was really hot. And yeah, I'm glad I signed!"

"Speaking of..." I said. "Jane, could you get me another beer? I want to work up a really big piss." Jane came back with three beers, one for each of us. We sat on the couch and drank, thinking about what came next.