Settle for Lisa

You certainly gave the old college try to find out more about training women but it didn’t amount to much. You already exhausted everything you could think of before Lisa showed up and you weren’t sure what else there could be to try.

And then by sheer coincidence you stumbled onto a barely active reddit group called /r/FemaleEnthusiasts. It was all about modding, training, and trading women but completely in line with everything you had learned so far, there weren’t many people there. You despised the tricky name, but were somewhat excited to have found it at all.

That excitement died pretty quickly though. Ninety odd percent of talk about training was either success stories that taught you nothing, people showing the strange bondage devices they bought or cobbled together from wood and steel, and for some reason everyone there loved to parrot the phrase, “Carrot and Stick” when talking about training a woman. It was very reddit like to repeat something halfway profound someone else said once, but it was useless to you. All of it was a useless dead end.

Or hold on… maybe not?

Nothing specifically told you how to ‘break’ a woman and make her compliant, but maybe you’d been looking at things all wrong? You came from a reality where you couldn’t claim women and make them do anything, but here it was the opposite. Lisa herself mentioned she wasn’t much of a rebel, and maybe that was the norm. Women were probably prepared to be subservient to the men they married at least to some degree, since their husbands could mod them however they wanted. It wouldn’t be much of a stretch to carry that same outlook over to random owners, regardless of personal feelings towards the person.

You read a lot, just tons of articles and rants about men tearing their hair out trying to break women and women being aloof to the whole slavery thing that you were kind of kicking yourself for not considering it earlier. You started to recall the whole reason Lisa came over now too. Maybe the type of men that wanted slaves, were also usually the type of people that didn’t see women as people? Maybe they were this realities version of ‘neckbeards’ and ‘niceguys?’

It was a souring thought that you’d fall into those categories, but it would make sense. Other than the fact that he was hygenic and an actual nice person, Jason would’ve fallen into those categories easily, it was a thin line, and he was the exact type of person that would claim a woman. It sounded stupid, but maybe training women wasn’t as brutal as you had puffed it up to be. Like Lisa said about showing dominance, maybe it was just about being firm and dominante and not a whiny push over and the conditioning society put women through would do the rest?

It was an exciting thought and it was the best you could come up with. You decided to end your day on that high note, and see how it worked out tomorrow.

“Ready for round two?” Lisa perked up in the couch and smiled brightly at you as soon as you got up from your computer.

“I’d say that sounds pretty good.” You were at full mast thanks to her eagerness on top of your happy revelation.

You pointed towards your bedroom and started to lead the way, but Lisa ended up skipping past you.

You were a little worried you had given her the wrong idea earlier, but at the same time the simple fact that you could got her eager for sex just from actually trying was exciting. If you got her to fall in love with fucking you… it might be awkward, but it couldn’t be all bad.

A second later you followed her in and found Lisa on your bed, on all fours, sticking her ass out and shaking it from side to side while grinning at you from over her shoulder.

She was just expecting you to take her and ride her like a rented mule, wasn’t she?

Walking up to her you ran a hand over her smooth tanned cheeks and earned a short gasp from her. She was still smiling widely, but she wasn’t showing her teeth anymore, seemingly bracing herself. You weren’t quite ready to dive right into her though.

You squeezed her cheeks between your fingers and spread them, extending a finger and traced her butthole causing her to tighten her ass in your hands. You moved down towards her cunt and traced circles around her slit, savouring her stifled moaning. Then you shoved two fingers into her sopping wet hole and squeezed a yelp out of her, and sent a visible shiver down her spine.

Honestly it was tempting to just treat her as hole to squeeze your balls dry and toss her aside, but you’d have plenty of chances to just fuck random women however you pleased. Right now how you pleased was to see this random woman squirm and squirt under your control.

You were a little concerned that generous love making could be misconstrued as deeper feelings but you’d cross that bridge once you figured out if it actually existed.

Just as you were thinking that though, Lisa reached between her legs and started to rub her clit, not a hint of hesitation on her part to try and get herself off. That was actually comforting. It was incredibly likely you were just overthinking things again. Sex was just a casual thing now, for women and men, there probably wasn’t much meaning to anything you did to her.

Pulling your soaked fingers from her snatch you grabbed Lisa by the waist and immediately felt her relax, for just a second, then you lifted her form the bed, getting a surprised grunt from her, then tossed her roughly onto her back.

The wind had been knocked out of her and she just looked up at you stunned as her hand fell away from her crotch.

You didn’t hesitate to grab both her wrists and pin them together above her head with one hand as you leaned into her. With your free hand you gropped at her chest and locked your lips to hers. She pulled back into the bed for a second with a yelp that was muffled by your tongue plunging into her mouth, but she melted into it a beat later. While your tongues swirled together and one of your hands kneaded her chest you started thrusting your hips, rubbing your length over her fold and across her clit.

It wasn’t long before Lisa’s knees came up to your sides and squeezed against you. Soon after you felt her convulse beneath you and her tongue go limp in her mouth.

That was your cue to move onto the next item of your schedule.

“Wow… twice in one night?” Lisa gasped up at you, her eyes unfocused while she moved a hand up to her tit to replace yours as you pulled away, “I got lucky with you.”

You were far from done with her though. Grabbing her by the ankles you heaved her feet to one side of your head, pulling her small, plump body towards you and lifting her ass off the bed. Lisa yelped happily at the sudden jostling. Looking all the more excited she started to pinch and squeeze her nipple and bite her lower lip.

In one swift push you slammed your hips against hers and buried yourself to the balls inside her. Lisa’s back arched and she yanked her nipple hard, while she gave a strangled gasp, and her entire body went tense. A moment later her gasp melted into a moan and she settled back down getting used to your length inside of her.

Then you wrapped an arm around her knees, held her ankles with your other hand and started to move.

Lisa squeezed a hand between her thighs and began to fiddle with her clit frantically with one hand and mauled her tits with her other one while her head was thrown back.

She’d already came, far sooner than you expected even, so you didn’t have any reservations with using her as a cum dump now. You went at her full bore but that just seemed to make her wetter. Even though you were clapping your hips against hers with a fury it wasn’t enough. You had came multiple times today, you needed more.

You stopped for only a moment to reposition. You moved one of Lisa’s legs to your other shoulder and resumed punishing her pussy. Lisa seemed to appreciate the change since she left her clit alone and moved to tweak both her nipples.

It still wasn’t enough though. You grabbed her hands and shoved them back above her head, pinning one with each of your hands. Lisa didn’t resist, she didn’t even seem entirely there, taken over by lust herself. Her expression and her bouncing tits as you hammered into her was a bit more of what you wanted.

You just enjoyed the sight as you used her like a toy. At some point her legs found their way off your shoulders and her feet landed on the small of your back. She still looked out of it but she was soon using her legs to pull you towards her in time with your thrusts. You kept that up for a while longer, and then when you felt yourself nearing your limit Lisa squeezed around you letting out a moan and convincing you to redouble your efforts hoping to catch up.

As you pounded into her quaking form with a passionate fury her moan transformed into a tongue lolling squeal and she started to squirm underneath you, and dig her knees into your sides, but you held her arms firm and hammered away. To your pleasure Lisa didn’t seem to be coming down from her orgasm anytime soon and clamped down onto you like a vice helping you reach your climax.

You buried into her and let out a groan as you squeezed out whatever of your seed you could. Lisa responded by pushing her hips against you and digging her heels into your back all while the rest of her body deflated beneath you.

You ended up collapsing on top of her soon after and laid there, buried in her, while you caught your breath.

Lisa recovered first, and muttered underneath you,

“Three in one night….”

“You weren’t so bad either.” You chuckled rolling off of her.

Lisa snorted and rolled over, draping an arm across your chest,

“I get a lot of practice, my owner and his friends are always using me to last longer for their parties, so I have to get them off quick.”

“Well if you ever need a break from that you know where I live.” You ended up speaking without thinking, but quickly tried to cover your tracks, “Not that I can promise I’ll have much time for you once I get my ****.” You didn’t want to make promises you couldn’t keep or create any weird ideas.

Lisa laughed and stroked your chest, snuggling her head into you shoulder,

“I may end up taking you up on that offer some time.”

You ended up laying there for a good while longer, wordlessly enjoying her warm embrace, but soon found your eyes were getting heavy. You had one hell of a day today, and tomorrow was going to be even bigger. That lent the question though, try to make your first day in this reality last a bit longer? Or just sleep until tomorrow?