Onwards to Oral Training

After a short breather, Hayley re-buttoned and re-attached her nurse uniform, making sure to leave the buttons that Jenny had previously shown her to keep undone, undone. After such a huge orgasm, moving was a challenge, especially since her vibrating eggs still racked her with distracting pleasure. Jenny on the other hand, did not put on her uniform again, and walked out with a confidence that Hayley simply lacked. She was in slight awe of this girl; she was a slut, a ****, and a toy. But she knew it and she embraced it. She walked with a confidence that would make you think she was the one who could just pick any man she wanted and say "Mine" and it would be.

They walked out to find Counselor Brown waiting for them, with no clothes but a hard cock. Hayley's eyes instantly locked onto the man meat that had not too long ago given her both her first squirting orgasm, and her first hands free one. He smiled at both girls, giving Hayley a once over.

"Mm, mm. You dress up nicely, Nurse Hayley," he said, making Hayley blush. She managed to resist the sudden urge to cover herself, she knew she had to get used to eyes being on her; so better to feel pretty than exposed. He turned his focus to his secretary. "Good girl, Jenny. Very good girl, come here, reward yourself."

Jenny visibly shivered at his praise and walked up to him. Without hesitation, she climbed up onto the man and impaled her pussy on his rough cock. She let out a smooth moan, wrapping one leg around his waist, her arms around his shoulders and put her face into his neck. She gently gyrated her hips on him as his hands moved to her ass cheeks, kneading the large fleshy globes.

"Thank you so much, Master Brown," She said in a breathy voice. The counselor lewdly smiled and gave her ass a small swat. He then turned to his gaze Hayley, one hand wandering up his secretary's back.

"Well, get going, Student Services training is 3 doors down on the right," he commanded. He took Jenny's other leg in his arm and pulled her up, bouncing her on his cock as he turned to walk back to the his office.

Hayley walked out with Jenny's moans rigging in her ear. All she could think was; I can't wait to make those sounds. She shook her head and walked down the hall, heels clicking with each step with a strange confidence that Hayley wasn't aware she had. She came to a door marked, Advance Student Services. She decided that she would face her new fate head on and hope that it works out in her favor. She opened the door and walked in with a confident step, that confidence gave way the moment she did.

The room was padded for soundproofing, not surprising, but what did surprise her was the size. It was a fairly large room, with several doors leading to unknown places. The walls were decorated by what she could only describe as a cross between a motivational poster and a porno cover. All of them featured 2 similar things, hot white girls and big black cocks, fucking them in various ways with various 'motivational' quotes. Serve BBC. A good girl swallows. Never going back. You Deserve the best. BBC is the best. The best girls take it up her ass. Never say No to Black Cock. No Such Thing as Too Much BBC. All these sayings and more decorated posters of the room. In addition to the posters, off to her right was a wall of sex toys, dildos, vibrators, cuffs and more, everything she had seen in that closet in the counselors office. A whiteboard with tons of names on it, each one having various numbers of tally marks next to them, each name having a number next to it ranging 1 to 3.

Hayley then noticed she wasn't alone in the room. Two naked black men and a white woman, who was on her knees, turned to look at her. The men both had strong features on their faces, brown eyes that bored into her, muscled abs and sweaty chests. The most differentiating feature was their hair, one had dreadlocks while the other had a military style buzz cut. The woman on the other hand, looked like a strange cosplayer or secretary. Her blonde hair was up in a bun with a pair of glasses sitting on her nose in front of her light green eyes and purple lipstick on her puffy lips. Around her neck was the trademark black choker, but it also had what looked like a dog tag hanging from it. She wore a tight corset over her stomach, covering nothing as it was not long enough to reach either her breasts or her crotch, only hug her stomach. Long black garner socks framer her luscious legs and above average thighs and hips. The girl smiled at her brightly, getting to her feet and walking over to Hayley with a confident stride, her hips shaking as she walked. While her smile was inviting, the sheer confidence she held in the slutty stride took Hayley's breath away.

"You must be Hayley, the new faculty slut," the woman said, Hayley meekly nodded in response. "I'm Matilda, I'm one of the instructors here at A.S.S."

"Ass?" Hayley repeated confused, one of the men in the background sighed.

"Seriously, why do ya insist on calling it dat?" the man with the dreadlocks said in a thick Jamaican accent with a rough undertone. Why did all these men's voices send shivers up her spine. Matilda turned her bright smile to him.

"Don't pretend you don't find it funny. Advance. Student. Services, A.S.S. Doesn't make you giggle," Matilda replied with a giggle in her voice, getting a smile and chuckle from both men, she turned back to Hayley.

"Now, were was I? Oh yes, like I said, I'm one of your instructors here, lets get you introduced," she grabbed Hayley's arm and pulled her along over to the other men. She started with the man with the Jamaican accent and dreadlocks. "This is Roman Singh."

"Welcome, nice to meet such a beautiful woman," Roman said, a friendly yet slightly sinister smile on his face. Hayley blushed at the compliment. Matilda then turned to the other man.

"And this is Darius Bankole," she introduced the other man, his grin was much more lewd.

"How do you do," Darius greeted, he had a thick African accent.

"I call them our R&D pair," Matilda giggled at her inside joke. "We'll be instructing you for the start of your cock sucking training. Don't worry, I am a professional blowjob queen, I can take a cock all the way to my stomach and I help you do so too." Hayley's mouth slightly dropped at the woman's bluntness, for some reason, she was expecting more subtlety and innuendos. "Now, do you have any questions?"

"Um, I mean, I'm kinda surprised by how....... kind, everyone has been. I was expecting to be grabbed and ****, called a bitch and made to into a sex ****, but that hasn't happened," Hayley confessed, her face going red to which Darius smirked.

"If we were white slavers, we would, but we don't use such methods. As for the names, we don't use that word, Bitch, when we refer to our sluts. A bitch is and open woman, a dog in heat that doesn't care for quality of the cock fucking them, a first come first serve fuck. Sure, a slut spreads her legs, but a slut has standards, and sluts for black cock has high standards," Darius explained.

"Sure, we may throw a nasty word or two in at ya in the heat a tings, but you be a prize girl. A prize worthy of some respect for doin' her job damn fine," Roman finished, his words filled with strange sincerity. Hayley blinked in surprise, and suddenly felt a whole lot better about what she was doing.

"Now, you and I can discuss that more at another time, for now, lets get you ready to start, " Matilda interrupted, grabbing Hayley by the arm and pulling her over to the wall of sex toys, telling her to strip while she looked for something. Hayley blushed as she took off her skimpy nurse uniform, again; acutely aware of Roman and Darius' eyes on her ass. Matilda turned back to Hayley, in her had was one of those green clit rings from the video. She grabbed Hayley's waist and quickly fit it onto her, making Hayley gasp and buck slightly at the possibly-but-probably-not unintended clit stimulation.

"Now, I'm not going to bore you with the science crap of how those things work but this is your Cum-Control Clit Ring, this helps us train you to cum only in the service of proper cocks. It prevents you from cumming, even when really worked up, or helps make you sensitive enough to basically cum on command," Matilda explained, Hayley was still recovering from the short but rough treatment her clit had gotten and just nodded with understanding of it's function. "Now, when you get more advance, you will get more things to make sucking black dick here more fun: nipple clamps, vibrating butt plugs, maybe a gag ring. But for now, your eggs and ring will be your standard training gear in the oral booths."

She turned Hayley around to see that Roman and Darius had moved right up behind her. Matilda shoved her into Roman's arms and she was immediately sandwiched between the two. Roman grabbed her ass cheeks while Darius moved his hands around her front to her breasts. Then, all at once, Roman pulled her thong aside, then slapped his fat cock between her thighs and right on her pussy lips. Darius gave a solid thrust forward, pushing his own dick between the globes of her ass while pushing her breasts further into his hands and into Roman's solid frame. As if on cue, the eggs in her cunny roared to life, vibrating and spasming around her insides. Hayley couldn't help but yelp in pleasure. She heard Matilda say something about a test in the background, but it was lost on her as R&D got to work on her. Roman would alternate between thrusting between her legs and making small squats to slap her cunt with his cock. Darius expertly manhandled her sensitive chest while smoothly sliding his rod between her butt fat. She felt an orgasm rush up on her with the **** of a train as the intense teasing took her off guard. What's more, those wonderful eggs seemed to vibrate in time with the two, lowering and rising in intensity with their thrusts and humps.

But why hadn't she cum, the teasing had brought her to the edge immediately, but she couldn't go off. Hayley continued to cry out, but couldn't seem to reach her climax.

As quickly as it started, the double **** on her body and mind ended, the pair pulling away and the buzzing stopped. Without their support, Hayley's legs immediate gave out and she fell to her knees, sitting on her ass as she desperately tried to recover her breath and sanity.

"Ok, looks like the ring is working, no cumming without permission, right?" Matilda rhetorically asked, of course she didn't cum. Tears of frustration pushed at the corner of her eyes. Matilda put a hand on her shoulder.

"Sorry about that, but we needed to make sure it worked," She said, helping Hayley to her feet and re-adjusting her thong. "I'm sure you noticed this, but your eggs got more intense in time with R&D didn't they. They boys here are wearing cockrings, if you didn't notice, that tell those eggs when a black cock is getting closer to them. It helps you to remember how you should feel towards big black studs, that their very presence means great pleasure for sluts like us."

Hayley gulped down air as she recovered, but she didn't really have time to process this new info as Matilda dragged her along to one of the doors leading to what Hayley assumed was an oral booth.

"I'm gonna walk you through your first cock-sucking session before we turn you loose to get your practice in," Matilda said as she lead Hayley to a door labeled, OB#1.