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Chapter 7 by DirtyPilotDreams

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Training Session #1

You woke back up, curled against A in bed. As your eyes fluttered open, the blonde smiled warmly at you, and leaned down for a kiss. “How do you feel?” “Groggy, my pussy and ass hurt so much... but I only remember getting fucked in the ass by Daddy?” Your tiny brain struggled to make sense of it, so she explained the rest to you. How Daddy knew you couldn’t cum while blacked out, so he finally fucked your pussy like you’ve been wanting. First in the bathroom still; but then she explained how he carried you into the bedroom and fucked your limp body hard, until he came in your pussy. You reached down as she told you, and sure enough some of his cum was there trying to leak out. Your eyes welled up, you hadn’t been fucked there yet and now the one time you get what you’ve begged and pleaded, you’re ****. You curled into her more, sobbing slightly at being used in such a mean way. “I just need to better” you thought, “then it’ll happen again.” As you lay there, you replayed the events over, including ones previously unknown to you, and found yourself now having your clit rubbed by her while you crying. You looked up at her confused, she obviously knew why you were upset why was she making you wet?? A read the look on your face and answered the unasked question. “It is your highest and only purpose to serve him. That’s why you came out here isn’t it? We aren’t competing; I will always be his wife and you will always just be his fuckslut. It’s a compliment to you! Your only concerns are too look pretty and serve his needs, I will do everything else. But that means whatever he wants from your body he will take. Before you came along if I didn’t want to do something, he would hypnotize me and command me around. But the fun wore off and now we have you. Do you understand, sweetie?” You nodded and smiled, opening up your hips a little more while her fingers delicately danced around your pussy.

A little time had passed and you were nearly about to doze off, when A told you it was time for training before Sir got back. You happily jumped up, got on your hands and knees facing her, and opened your mouth wide, sticking out your tongue. A took two fingers and pushed them into your mouth, and back into your throat. Normal girls would have gagged, but you just smiled happily without the slightest reflex. Training was going well! A pulled her hand out and got a few items; “training was going to be intense today” you thought internally as you watched what she pulled out. She motioned and you sunk your face to the bed, allowing her to slide the cold hook into your ass. She looped the rope through it, then tied it to your hair, forcing your head back up and your back to arch. Any movement of your head would yank the hook, tingling your soreness but also sending your lust through the roof. With you fixed in position, you opened your mouth again and she began to **** it into your throat with one of the glass dildos. It made little tinks as it bounced against your teeth and down your throat. She pulled it in and out, holding it deep, moving slowly, working to make you a better whore. This continued for several minutes, until I walked in and watched. I watched your pussy gleam as you loving sucked the dildo down your throat. My wife smiled at me and asked if I wanted a turn without a word. I gave her a half smile then quietly moved so I was under your legs. She instructed you to lower your legs, and you jumped back up when your wet pussy was met by my tongue. The reaction stung as the hook jerked in your ass, but you quickly put two and two together and lowered back down to accept my greedy tongue. I pleasured you, sucking your lips into my mouth before flicking your clit with my tongue and tracing circles around it. You moan and such the dildo down even more. My wife, satifisfied you’d been trained for the evening, pulled it out and began to kiss you while stroking your neck. As she pulled away you moaned very loud, and then looked in her eyes, saying “please make your husband fuck me mistress, I need it so bad.” Another shudder went through your body as I pushed my tongue deep in you while you spoke. “Not yet, slut” A replied. And kissed you once more before she removed the toys, and guided you back to your cage to sleep for the night. “Tomorrow, we have a surprise for you” she said as the door closed to blackness. You hear footsteps and the distinctive slurping as she returned to fuck my cock. As her screams grew too loud for you too bear, you found the dildo and impaled yourself on it desperately, wishing it was you in the other room.

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