The beginning of training

Marie confused and in an altered state was completely at the mercy of those three tormentors who continued to stare lasciviously at her. Madame Enke as she continued to stare at the poor pirateess was really happy to see that woman of rare beauty now naked at her feet. Madame Sofia was also happy to see their victim they had been aiming at for months finally at her feet. That grimace was not noble, but she was so pretty, and it was only right! The secret guild to which they belonged had received exorbitant requests to have her as their pleasure ****, of course she had to be properly educated first, and what better time than this party to which she came in a jaunty dress.

The Prussian high nobility was sick, there were many illegal things going around, but after all those who were very rich could also afford to have as a sex **** a woman who was another nobleman's, provided of course they knew whom to contact. Unfortunately for her, Marie had been from her first public appearance at the center of the most intimate and secret cravings of Berlin's high nobility, but there were those who could afford to contact this vile organization now could have the object of their obscene desires.

While Lara was also looking amused at their victim, who with a sheepish look was trying to figure out what was around her neck, one of Madame Enke's attendants wrapped in a scarf and bauta typical of the Venice carnival came up to her and whispered something. The hostess nodded twice then turning to her colleagues cheerfully in a ringing voice said:

<< My servant reported to me that the subject is ready to begin training. We don't want her to be too confused, she needs to understand who is in charge. Therefore if you allow me I would give the order to give her the first walk of her new life! >>

The two harpies smilingly nodded their heads whereupon Enke then gave the fateful order and the servant took the chain from the gloved hand of the guard holding the end of the leash and knowing how to do it made the former pirateess stand up. From sitting up that she was with her legs open he put her on all fours. In the meantime another servant along with a servant girl also masked in a laughing sun went between the tables in the room and put incense under metal lids that had been prepared earlier there beside the censer.

It took no less than three attempts gone wrong before Marie managed to balance herself without falling awkwardly to the floor, finally on the fourth attempt the servant succeeded in his intent to get her on all fours. He tugged on the chain giving an order in Italian.

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<< Gattonare! >>

Sofia turned around and staring curiously at Enke asked, <<I am not so familiar with Italian terms, what does what your servant said mean? >>

<< Since the Prince is Italian and since our pupil is Italian, we thought that using short and concise terms in that language would be the best way to be understood. Specifically, “gattonare” means to move on all fours like a cat. I think in the case of this sugarplum -indicated Marie who was staring blankly evidently excited and heated- it's perfect. >>

Sofia with amusement added: << I think this order is perfect. I remain of the opinion that she is a perfect prey, so far I have never seen such abundant physiological reactions to our incense, in my opinion this one has all the makings of a highborn ****! After all, she was a pirate, so she will make us a lot of money that we can reinvest. >>

It took Marie a while to realize that he was being asked to walk on all fours. The order accompanied by the tug on her neck given by the collar was like a jolt to her numbed brain. This allowed her to recover a moment of lucidity, but she still saw and heard everything muffled, plus she was very hot even though she was aware that she was naked. But most of all she felt and was aware of feeling something dripping down her thighs.

It is hard to explain how the poor bodyguard felt because of those incenses. It was as if their fumes had ignited and set off like a pair of bolted horses her more animalistic, instinctive but above all bodily and humoral part and had inhibited the more rational part instead so much that she realized that something was wrong but not to the level of organizing some active defense. So in this very state he began to walk as per the orders he had received even though he wondered why. At that moment, as he took his first steps he heard someone, most likely a small crowd clapping. Why were they clapping? But of course they were parading her naked and she was allowing them to do so....

Lara watching the first steps of Marie's new life laughed with amusement: << A new bitch is born today! It will be a pleasure to see her take care of our trainers! >>.

Madame Sofia agreed: << The same goes for me too, it's the part I love the most! >>.