Training of a cum slut 02

Training of a cum slut. Part 2.

I woke up next morning to the wonderful sensation of Karen’s mouth caressing my cock. I allowed her to continue to the point she received her reward of a mouthful of fresh hot Jism. She raised her smiling face; and joking said “Well I have had my morning cock feast, would you like your tea in bed or shall we adjourn to the shower room where you can refresh me some more with a nice golden shower.

I declined the shower for now and Karen, leapt out of bed and returned 20 minutes later still naked with tea and toast. As she sat on the edge of the bed, I noticed something poking out from her pussy; I reached over to try to pull it out to see what it was but she playfully pulled away from me causing the tray to tip and my tea to tip all over me. Although it was warm it was not as hot as I would have expected, so I figured she had cooled it to deliberately spill it over me.

I used our code word ‘Eyeore’ (pronounced e – or) a donkey character from AA Milne’s Winnie the Pooh. Karen immediately knew that she was in trouble and could expect to receive punishment for her actions. I told her she could expect it to happen before bed tonight; she meekly nodded, I then climbed out of bed and reached forward slipped my hand between her legs; I took hold of the strap and gently pulled, her cunt lips opened as the head of a plastic tube emerged.

When I had fully extracted it, I saw it was a plastic tube with some shiny paper inside; when I opened it, unwrapped the item and it revealed a little ankle bracelet which read ‘RAYS PERSONAL SLUT’; Karen said she had bought it to mark my property and once it was put in place it was designed to be soldered into place and therefore never to come off.

I told her that I would consider her wearing it, but only if she actually earned the right as a reward. I told her that as she ruined my cup of tea; we may as well take our shower together; after which she would have to leave for work. We walked hand in hand downstairs to the wet room. As we started to shower, Karen soaped her hands and ran them over my cock, she started a slow sensuous massage which had my cock erect in seconds. 

Then rinsing the soap; she knelt before me and began sucking my cock, I warned her that I needed to pee. She pulled back and said “your toilet is waiting master”

I nodded as the first trickle emerged from my cock head, she quickly engulfed the head in her mouth and allowed me to piss straight down her throat, and she never spilt a drop. She then stood up and I soaped my hands and washed her breasts paying particular attention to her nipples; I pinched them and twisted them before running my hands down to her cunt and arse. I inserted a soapy finger into her arse; I began finger fucking her arse whilst telling Karen “Use the shower head to wash the soap off your cunt”

She did this whilst I was knelt before her; and as I finger fucked her arse, I leaned forward and began licking her cunt. I circled her clit flicking it with my tongue then plunging my tongue into her cunt my nose would rub against her clit, on and on I went noting the increase in pussy juice and her thrusting hips.

I knew she was close to her orgasm, so a doubled the fingers in her arse and took her clit between my teeth and lightly nipped her. She jerked away as he climax crashed over her. Suddenly as I continued my licking she started to pee, it splashed against my tongue and ran in to my mouth. Instinctively I swallowed the amber nectar; for the next few minutes, Karen continued to flood me with her piss.

We then finished our shower and both dressed for work, Karen to go to the supermarket and I to go see a client re filming.

At lunch time, I received a call from Karen saying that she was sorry for this morning and it was unforgivable for a slave slut to piss on her own master. I reminded her that away from playtime she was my equal and I would overlook the incident. She asked “Can you meet me at my finishing time tonight; someone here wants to meet you?” 

“Yes, I can be there by 4.30 pm although I may be a little late” I replied. So we arranged to meet in the cafeteria at the supermarket.

When I arrived; Karen was sat talking to a woman in her mid forties; she introduced her as Carol. I noticed that Carol would not look me in the face as we shook hands; Karen then prompted Carol “Go on tell Ray what you told me earlier!”

“Well, it’s like this!” she began shyly. “Tom, my husband and I would like to find out if we are both submissive and I know my son Stuart and daughter Sally are definitely submissive!” she added.

“Well what do you want from me?” I asked.

“Carol wants us to go over to their house Friday night, and see if they are all submissive and to play a little to find their levels!” Karen interrupted.

Carol nodded; I agreed to try out their plan but only on my terms. I instructed Carol to go to the ladies toilet remove her bra and panties and return to place them in my hand. Carol quietly stood and walked off in the direction of the toilets, returning 20 minutes later; she sat down and slipped the items into my hand. I looked at the items and then selected her panties and raised them to my nose, watching Carol as I did so. She scanned the surrounding tables; making sure no one was watching me as I sniffed the gusset of her freshly removed panties.

I slipped her things in to my pocket; stating I would return them to her on Friday night. “You are quite aroused by this! Are you not?” I asked Carol.

“Yes, I am; being honest about it” she replied.

Karen quickly interrupted “Carol, you forgot to show proper respect for my master, you must always call him Master or Sir!”

“Sorry Sir” Carol repeated.

I moved over to Carol’s side of the table and whispered “you will pay a penalty for that on Friday night, slut”

“Yes Master” she replied.

I slipped my hand on to her knee and gave it a slight pull; she reluctantly allowed her legs to part; as my hand worked slowly up her thigh and on to her hairy pubic bush. “That will have to go!” I remarked. 

Then my fingers found her clit and stroked it as I found her already open cunt lips; I slipped the finger in to her cunt. Her eyes shot wide open and Karen smiled at her, saying “He has a way with women, don’t you think?”

Carol could only nod.

I then withdrew my finger and held it up to Karen who immediately licked it clean whilst never losing eye contact with Carol. 

“Make sure that all concerned are present; when we come over on Friday night!” I instructed Carol.

She replied “Yes Master, I will do my best to make sure all four of us are present!”

“I hold you responsible if they are not!” I informed her.

With that Karen and I left and drove home; during the trip she casually asked “what have you got planned for Friday, Master!” 

“Wait and see!” was my reply. “Besides you have a little matter of punishment to face tonight for your escapade this morning!” I reminded her.

She sat quietly; for the rest of the journey. We arrived home and Karen immediately went into the kitchen and began preparing a meal. I walked upstairs and put out a pair of handcuffs, a length of soft silk rope and a medium sized butt plug.

I called Karen to come upstairs, where I instructed her to strip; tie her own tits up using the rope and insert the butt plug before putting on the handcuffs behind her back.

She reminded my that Dinner would be ready in 45 minutes; so I agreed to suspend her punishment till after Dinner but shocked her by telling her that she would have to wear the butt plug and have her tits tied from now. I left her to carry out my wishes; before returning with my long dressing gown; allowing her to wear this whilst cooking dinner.

When she returned to the kitchen, I followed and checked her bindings; her tits swelled beyond the rope binding forcing her nipples to look more exaggerated; and her anal ring gripped tight onto the butt plug.

I deliberately teased her nipples inside the gown she wore; occasionally slipping one or two fingers into her cunt as my thumb stroked her clit. I kept her on edge until she announced dinner was ready; so we ate in the living room and simply put the used plates in the sink to be washed later. Leading her upstairs I handed her the handcuffs and she removed the dressing gown before putting on the cuffs behind her back. I reached over and picked out a large flesh coloured dildo, 12 inches long and at least 3 inches round; I had Karen suck this before inserting it into her cunt. I turned on the dildo; and taking the riding crop, I applied a quick swishing slap with it to each breast.

Her nipples really bounced because of the bindings and two small red marks appeared just above and touching her nipples. I made her lean back on the bed and applied six strokes with the crop on to the clit, each slap caused her to jump slightly and I saw the dildo begin to slip out of her cunt; I reached forward with my foot and pushed it firmly back into place. 

A further 5 strokes were applied to each breast and then I released her hands from the cuffs and ordered her to stand in the corner on tiptoe and apply the crop six times to each cheek of her own arse. She had to count each one out saying “Master’s slut needs a well whipped butt”

After she had completed her self punishment, I had her bend over the bed and removed the butt plug before sinking my prick into her arse and fucked her hard, well aware of the dildo still stuffed up her cunt. She began to moan and rising in pitch till the orgasm broke over her body. I then plunged my prick deep into her arse and shot my load up her anal canal.

I then allowed her to release herself and go shower; she insisted on sucking clean my cock before she went to shower.

Friday Night; I met Karen at her work and drove over to Carol’s house. I instructed Karen, that for tonight she would be my assistant and she should be prepared to carry out anything I told her to do with who ever I told here to. She agreed; when we arrived; I had Karen pick up my travel bag and carry it into Carol’s home.