Show her how a true slut is born

Erin looks at you confused and concerned. Usually being punished is a good thing. She loves being slapped, scratched, pushed around, manhandled. But she senses that this time, she won't be enjoying herself.

"Very well. If you can't commit to being a total fuck pig. If you're going to do things like hesitate, we'll give you a lesson in submission." You glance over at Jessica who is all smiles. "Who is the sweetest, most innocent girl who works here?" You ask. Jessica doesn't answer. She's waiting to hear Erin's opinion.

"I don't..." more disappointing hesitation from your girlfriend. "I guess maybe Megan."

You glance over at Jessica again. "That's probably true" Jessica confirms.

"Would Megan make a good fuck pig?" You ask.

"I don't think she'd ever..." Erin responds just as you'd hoped.

"Call her." You order Jessica. "Call her at home and tell her she's needed in the office right now."

"Yes Sir" Jessica responds.

It takes Megan a good half hour to show up. Enough time to set up the scene. To get everyone professionally dressed again, well except for Erin of course, who gets stripped and put into a closet, able to peer out at the lesson she's about to witness.

You sit in a chair in one corner of the room. Jessica sits behind her desk looking very respectable in her business suit. What a beautiful wonderfully obedient fuck pig she is, you think. One of many. A kennel that will soon include your girlfriend properly. And this Megan girl perhaps too.

There's a knock on the door. Jessica calls "Come in"

And in walks a pretty girl in her mid-20's. She has long blonde hair which falls into her face and looks rather shy and mousy. She wears a long sweater and leggings. She glances over at you and smiles a sweet welcoming smile. Erin seems to be right. This girl just glows with innocence.

Jessica is all business. "What project are you working on?" She asks almost sternly.

"The um interfaith understanding proposal" Megan responds softly.

"How's it going?" Jessica demands

"Really good. We've got lots of ambassadors and new initiatives we just need...."

"More money?"

Megan doesn't answer. But it's clear that that's her answer.

"What if I told you your interfaith project was going to be fully funded?" Jessica cracks a smile.

"Really?" Megan raises her head. "Really?" she jumps up and down a bit and wiggles her hips in a little dance. You just watch. You know her type. The shy, mousy, secretly goofy girl.

"But you may not like what you have to do for the funding." Jessica says.

"Oh I don't care." Megan responds. "Anything. Really." You think, if only she knew.

"See that man over there?" Jessica points at you. "Do you think he's handsome?"

Megan blushes. "Um... sure."

"Well, he has your money. I want you to follow his instructions." And with that Jessica has played her part.

Megan walks over. "Hi sir, my name is..."

"Slut" You interrupt. Megan doesn't respond. "Kneel please" you say

And Megan kneels. She doesn't hesitate. You hope Erin is watching closely.

"Do you consider yourself a slut?" You ask.

"No. Not really" Megan answers clearly. She knows she's got to engage you to get her money. And the answer is perfect. This would be a poor lesson if Megan started from anything other than a place of purity.

"Do you think someone who masturbates for money would be a slut?"

"Maybe." Megan shrugs.

"Why don't you try it and see if you feel like one" You say.

And again, no hesitation. Megan sits on the floor in front of you, she nods a few times and then slides her hand down into her pants. She closes her eyes, quickly finding a sweet spot.

"How often do you masturbate?" you ask to keep her engaged.

"Maybe once a week." She answers, her voice quivering but not scared.

"Wow, you are an innocent. Has a man ever watched you masturbate before?"

"Yes..." Megan breathes heavily. "One."

"Just one" You shake your head. "How many men have you fucked?"

"One" She answers with confidence.

"Don't bullshit me." You demand "Including oral"

"Yes sir." She answers "Just one" She calls you 'sir' as a matter of politeness. Little does she know she's taking the first steps toward fuck pig submission. You wonder what Erin thinks of her sweet little co-worker.

"Do you know how many men your boss over there has fucked?"

Megan shakes her head. "How many?"

Jessica speaks up "About two hundred and forty."

Megan's mouth drops. You're not sure if it's from surprise or that she's feeling the pleasure of her rubbing fingers. Or maybe both.

"Does that thought turn you on?" you ask.

"A little" Megan says, her breathing getting even heavier.

"Do you think you could be capable of that?"

"I don't know" It's an honest answer. You have to give her credit for that. Though she may be surprised by what she's capable of.

"Take off your sweater. It's getting int he way of your inner slut." You say.

And immediately, again without hesitation, Megan's sweater comes off. And it reveals some surprises.

The first thing you notice are a pair of huge bra-clad tits. Like D-cups at the very least. What a strange girl, you think, who makes a point of keeping those covered up.

And the second thing you notice is a silver necklace with a sizable crucifix on it. That explains it somewhat. And it's only going to make this more fun.

Megan goes to take it off.

"No" you say. "Leave that on."

"Yes Sir" she nods. "May I take my bra off?" She volunteers. Her inner slut is taking over already.

You smile and nod.

Her breasts are amazing, huge nipples already hard on massive fleshy spheres. You reach into your wallet and pull out a $100 bill. Megan watches eagerly her fingers still working hard in her pants, her chest heaving.

You hold the money out to her. She takes it in her mouth.

How quickly these lines are crossed, you think.

Slowly you unbutton and unzip your pants. Megan stares at your bulging crotch with anticipation. "Do you think someone who sucks cock for money would be a slut?"

"Probably" Megan says licking her lips.

You pull your pants down to your ankles. Your thick cock pops out, pointing directly at Megan's eager face. Her eyes are glassed over with lust. The sweet mousy girl is fading away.

You take out another hundred, fold it up and wrap it around the base of your exposed cock. "Let's find out." you say.

And no sooner can you finish saying so before Megan is on her hands and knees crawling over, her mouth practically drooling. She wraps her lips around your head and then slides them all the way down and takes the money in her mouth. Then you put another hundred around your cock and she gobbles that up as well.

After she slides her mouth off your member, she spits the cash into her lap where it sits wadded up, covered in a slut's spittle.

"Another hundred to do what comes naturally" You say. And Megan continues to bob on your cock. She moans as she covers the shaft up and down with her saliva. And soon she's worked her way down to your balls, sucking on them, licking them, slobbering all over them.

You glance over at Jessica who is watching intently, still dressed, but her hand down in her pants.

And Megan's tongue finds its way down your balls, past your taint, and to your asshole. You hope Erin is paying attention. Erin, your girlfriend, so proud of how naughty she is when she eats ass, didn't get the courage to do so until you'd been dating for months. And here's sweet little Megan, who just met you, with her tongue penetrating your asshole.

The sensation is amazing and Megan is completely committed. After she's done you hold out another $100 bill which she takes with her mouth. "I'll give you another if you tell me why you deserve it." You offer.

"Because Sir, I'm a good willing slut." She smiles.

And that certainly has earned it. You lean in and she leans in as if to kiss you. But instead of a kiss you hock a wad of spit right on her forehead. Then stick a $100 bill to it.

She moans, in pleasure.

"Now take off those pants and turn around" you say.

And she obeys without hesitation, stripping off her yoga pants and panties, exposing a thick furry bush, and then getting on all fours with her ass pointed to you.

You take out another $100, crumple it up and push it into her asshole. Then you follow that with your cock.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room. You wonder how Erin can bare to watch and not join in. She's just standing naked in the closet. You decide to tease her.

"How quickly you turned into a slut." you say to Megan "you didn't even hesitate."

"I think..." she answers between panting "I was always one. I just never.... knew it."

And after just a few moments more your newest slut is covered in your cum and a few more $100 bills.

You call for Erin to exit the closet which she does her pussy glistening, her eyes fixed on her sweet co-worker. Megan regards her, not at all troubled that she's been watched this whole time.

"What do you have to say?" You ask your girlfriend.

"I... I've been an inferior slut. I've not been a good fuck pig, and I'll get better" Erin lowers her head.

You feel good that she's learned her lesson. And maybe it is time to take her to the next level.

But then you wonder. If anyone has earned their next level of sluttiness it's Jessica who helped orchestrate this whole thing. Or maybe even Megan who could be lots of fun to corrupt even further.

You ponder the three women. Jessica the super slut redhead. Erin the brunette girlfriend. Megan the sweet slut blonde.

Perhaps it's time to stop these half-measures, pick just one and take them all the way to the point of no return. But which?