Maja and Mr. Karlsson discuss their plans

The door closed behind Sara as she walked towards the assignment Sigvard had given her. Maja turned to her husband.

"What are your plans for the girls? If she manages to get the other maid here."

Sigvard caressed his wife's hips, pulling her towards him. She felt the warmth of his breath and gratefully met his lips with her own. His rough beard tickled her chin.

"Many years ago, when I first met David's mother, my life was a little different. I traveled a lot, visited many places and got to know people with a slightly... sinful attitude to life. A hidden society with members all over the world. They believe that in order to find true meaning in life, one must give in to their inner impulses. And lust. To not hold anything back."

"Okay...?"

"I spent many years with them and they taught me a lot. That true pleasure is a process. It is something you train towards. And the greatest pleasure, according to us in the society, is that between a master and his ****."

His hands slid down and grabbed her buttocks. It made her giggle.

"It's not for everyone. Some find no enjoyment in the hardships required to be a slut to her gentleman. But for a blessed few it is the very height of pleasure. To completely submit yourself to the will of a man - or woman," he added. "Sara is like that. She will never be happy with an ordinary fellow, who softly and lovingly takes her to his bed every other Friday. She needs more."

"And Lisa?"

"I do not know yet. That is what we are going to find out tonight. But she is not like Sara, who' been unable to control her lust and impulses since she was a young child. Lisa is restrained, has a good upbringing and a fair amount of God-fearing ingrained. Sara was ready to be my **** from the first night she came here. But Lisa will need to be trained."

"How?" Maja whispered as he massaged her ass. "How do you train a girl to be a slut?"

"She must be denied pleasure at the start. Make her yearn for our touch and promise her rewards as her skills grows. Give her goals and missions, give her the carrot when she succeeds and the whip for failures."

"Mmm", Maja mumbled and closed her eyes.

"Her first step must be to learn to worship my cock. That my semen will be the key to her pleasure." Her husband slapped her ass softly through the fabric. "But only if she wants to. It must be made of free will. And she must know that she is free to leave whenever she wants. That is the Society's rules."

"You met your first wife in the Society? You trained her to be your bitch?"

He nodded and his eyes became sad. "I did."

"Why did not you do the same to me?"

He smiled a little sheepishly. "You were the daughter of a rich capital gentleman. I was unsure if you would find pleasure in the **** role ..."

"I would have," Maja mumbled longingly. "But I can be the mistress of your slaves. That's fine."

"Good. And it's never to late for you to become my randy little **** slut, if that is something that makes you warm." He winked. "Let's see if Sara succeeds in her mission."