The first steps towards becoming an escort.

Mary was resistant for a long time through out her initial training, at first it was mildly amusing to Carla, but eventually she grew tired of Mary's constant refusal to listen or participate, so Carla decided that a little punishment was in order. Carla solution was simple, everytime Mary acted up she got spanked, at first it didn't seem to affect Mary, as it hurt at first as Carla planted her hand very hard onto Marys bare ass, but after a short while the pain began to linger as Carla was able to get the exact same spot each and every time.

By the end of the first hour of the new spanking policy Mary was back on track as her ass had a bruised outline of Carla's hand on it, and it hurt even to sit down. Anytime Carla even glanced in Mary's direction she would flinch as her ass felt sore again at the thought of another spanking.

Carla began with some basics how a girl should sit if she's tying to be decent, and wearing a skirt, how she should sit if she's trying to be an enticing slut in a skirt. The use of makeup, and how to apply it, and remove it. It seem's Mary was picking up parts, but you told her that she'd get a better feel for it as she got practice.

Once the morning lessons were done, Mary had a basic understanding of what differences she had to come to terms with, but more importantly was still behaving.

"Alright first we'll stop for a quick lunch break, and then in the afternoon we can begin training for your new role." Carl says with a smile as she examines the clothes that Mary had selected from the wardrobe as part of her last task. The colors more or less went together, and the outfit was passable, with Mary dressed in a short miniskirt, and a crop top, it seems she didn't choose to listen to your advice about wearing a bra, most likley deciding it wasn't comfortable enough or too fiddly, and that was fine, let Mary learn from her mistakes when her back begins to ache from her large D cup boobs.

"The food won't do anything else to me this time will it?" Mary asks in a tone which came perilously close to something that would get her ass spanked again.

"No I think I like your new identity." Carla says with a cold tone as she stroked Mary's face and giggles. Carla leads Mary into another room in the training area, it looked similar to Carla's office upstairs but much more minimalistic and with a lot more bondage equipment and parafinalia decorating it.

"So what exactly are we eating for lunch?" Mary asks looking around the room, as Carla closes the door behind them and locks it, before walking over to the desk where she pulls a couple of trays from a draw in the desk, which both contain some tasty looking sandwiches. The transformation and mornings lessons and spankings had left Mary actually prett hungry. Mary started to move towards the desk, where the trays had been placed, but Carla slaps Mary's hand as she reaches out for one of them.

"Now what do you think you're doing?" Carla ask as she stares at Mary with a scowl.

"I thought this was a lunch break." Mary said as looks at the sandwich behind Carla.

"Yeah, but if you want to eat you got to earn it first." Carla says with a cold tone as she continues to scowl at Mary, as Mary looks on helplessly, not wanting to anger Carla as her ass was still throbbing and it hurt whenever she walked.

"I'm sorry Mistress Carla, please may I have some food." Mary asks in a tone that actually sounded like she meant it. Carla smiles to herself as it looks like she was making some headway with this, but it was time to see how far she could push it.

"Put your hands behind your back." Carla says in a level tone, as Mary looked at her for a moment hesitating for a moment before a slight scowl made Mary comply. Carla walked around the back of Mary taking a moment to admire the body she had been transformed into, before she takes a pair of handcuffs from pouch on the belt of her catsuit, and quickly cuffs Mary's hands behind her back.

"Wait Mistress I'm behaving please." Mary pleads as she flinches as she fears the impending hand strike on her ass.

"I know my dear." Carla replies softly as she walks around to the front of Mary and takes a moment to sweep some of Mary's long black hair out of her eyes. "Now time to earn that meal, by starting with an appetiser." Carla says seductivley as she walks over to a large armchair and unzips a part of her catsuit and takes a seat in the chair, her legs spread wide, and pussy on display.

Realisation began to hit home for Mary, as her looked at you with uncertainty in her eyes. "Mistress?" She asks hopefully, that this might be some kind of joke at her expense.

"I thought this would be self explanatory, if you want to eat one of those sandwiches, you got to eat my pussy." Carla says with a wry smile as shuffles to get more comfortable in the chair.

"I'm not sure I can Mistress." Mary begins as she tries to look away from your pussy.

"Guess you can't be hungry then." Carla says with a cold tone, as Mary hesitates some more before as if listening out her stomache gurgles. Mary sighs and walks over toward Carla before realizing that she's going to have to kneel down. She makes an awkward movement as she lowers herself to her knees without the assistant of her hands and slowly shuffles on her knees until Carla can feel Mary's breath on her pussy.

"Please Mistress." Mary tries once more as she glances up at Carla.

"Less begging more pussy eating, you've got ten minute to get me off otherwise no food." Carla says in a cold tone, as Mary looks panicked before she slowly moved her head towards Carla's pussy, and slowly extends her tongue and slowly moves her head forward until her tongue touches Carla's lips. Marys face softends as she realizes that this wasn't as horrible as she had thought, and began to slowly lick and lap at Carla's pussy, as Carla began to let out some soft moans of pleasure.

'Well she's has a lot to learn, but I'll make a decent escort out of this one even if it kills her.' Carla thinks to herself as she enjoys the fairly amateurish performance of oral sex that Mary was giving. "Alternate how your tongue moves, rather than licking it like an ice cream. If it makes it easier imagine your drawing shapes and symbols with your tongue." Carla says as she decides that a little assistance was required, not wanting Mary to go hungry.

Mary pauses and nods before she extends her tongue and begins alternating the laps of her tongue, starting off with tracing a few simple shapes, as Carla's moaning and groaning grew louder, as she was finding Mary's actions more pleasurable, as she began to grow more adventurous as her tongue began to pick up the pace.

Soon Mary had Carla moaning, and groaning in pleasure as she lapped up her mistresses pussy juices. Suddenly, much to Carla's surprise, without any prompting from her Mary began to attack Carla's swollen clit, adding it into the repertoire of pussy eating moves, and the effect was very apparent as Carla began to groan and moan as her hands found themselves resting on the back of Mary's head before finally letting out a loud cry of pleasure as she clutched Mary's head grinding her pussy into Mary's face as she climaxed, leaking copious amount of her juices into Mary's mouth and over her face.

Carla gave herself a few moments to recover from her orgasm before she smiles and helps Mary to her feet, and removed her handcuffs. "Alright I'd say you've more than earned this meal." Carla says with a warm smile as she holds out one of the trays for Mary as she took it and began to eat it at a worryingly fast rate. "It's ok you can take your time, I'm not going to take it away from you, besides you'll give me indigestion eating it that quickly." Carla continue with a warm tone as she took her own tray and took a seat on a sofa across from the now wet chair, where she enjoyed the meal alongside Mary who was now eating slower, as Carla wondered what to start with first for the afternoons lesson where you'll be telling Mary whats in store for her in the future.