Whore Training

Mason had been resistant at first.

She was a bit punk, dated guys and girls and had gotten tattoos when she was younger.

She couldn't resist the compulsion of the State, however, which demanded that properly ovulating Women become Whores to help with the population issues.

Mason had gotten big implants, which she kind of liked, even if the back pain was sometimes tough.

For the final steps, however, she needed a professional.

Ms. Madeline and her Staff were the best.
They would make her a whore yet.

Dressed in her casual clothes, Mason waited her turn on her knees submissively.

Madeline liked to make them wait.
There were many positives to it- plus it was fun.

After a few minutes, she 'was done' and went over things with Mason.

She was told what was expected of her.

First, an inspection.

Madeline says that she's wearing the wrong clothes- and too many.
She loses the top and the Trainer teases her new tits.

"These are for others to enjoy.
What you want doesn't matter anymore.
You'll learn that soon enough."

She loses the skirt soon and her panties are halfway down.

"You will receive pleasure, but only when people want you to."

She demonstrates this by rubbing the would-be Whore's pussy.

'I have to do this. I have ****.'
"We've not even gotten started yet, honey..."