Writer: Martin L. Fletcher
Title: Becky’s Anal Coaching
Abstract: Becky learns the results of refusing anal.
Key phrases: M/F, anal, bdsm, cons, oral
ONE
After MaryAnn and Becky moved in, MaryAnn and I continued coaching Becky for her lifetime of slavery. She realized to attend each morning outdoors the bed room MaryAnn and I shared till our alarm went off, then carry us sizzling towels and current her ass for her morning self-discipline. She was additionally required to suck me off and eat MaryAnn’s pussy earlier than leaving to organize our breakfast.
Earlier than leaving for work, she would change her ‘home’ collar with a extra discreet ‘public’ collar, which she wore outdoors the home as a continuing reminder of her standing as our full-time slave.
Within the evenings she was required to busy herself with cooking, cleansing, and laundry, except both MaryAnn or I–or each of us together–wanted to make use of her for intercourse.
Though her coaching was progressing, she was nonetheless was adjusting to the concept her physique now not belonged to her, and that she was to give up her mouth, ass, and pussy to be used at any time with out hesitation.
TWO
MaryAnn and I had been lounging in the lounge when Becky walked in, sporting, as she had been instructed, her slave collar, thong panties, and nothing else. She walked throughout the room, stopped in entrance of me, and slowly sank to her knees.
“Grasp,” she stated nervously, “Your slave begs your permission to talk.”
I set down the iPad I had been studying. “Go forward,” I instructed her.
She swallowed and spoke in a trembling voice. “Grasp…I do not like…taking it in my backside.”
I smiled inwardly at Becky’s endearing reluctance to make use of explicitly sexual language–despite the truth that she had agreed to consensual slavery and was at this second kneeling in entrance of me sporting nothing however a slave collar and a thong. Regardless of the incongruity, her lingering prudishness did present limitless alternatives for erotic leisure; I favored making her beg for various intercourse acts utilizing the rawest language attainable.
I seemed down at her, admiring her blond curls and fairly blue eyes–along together with her uncovered tits, pert nipples, and the pink slave collar fixed tightly round her slender neck.
“Actually,” I replied. “And why is that?”
“It makes me really feel…soiled,” she stated. “And I…I do not need to be the type of woman who…does that.”
I suspected that her resistance to doing anal was not simply because of the ache of getting her tender asshole stretched, or the humiliation at being taken in such a degrading means, but additionally to the disgrace of getting a screaming orgasm each time I violated her ass with my cock.
MaryAnn was clearly listening to our alternate from the place she was curled on the opposite sofa, pretending to learn a e-book. She smirked, most likely additionally amused by her sister’s selection of phrases, and was anticipating my response.
“I see,” I instructed Becky.
I leaned ahead and stared into her blue eyes. “Let me clarify a couple of issues.”
THREE
“What you ‘like’ or ‘don’t love’ does not matter,” I stated harshly. “You are a slave. You are property. My property. You belong to me, physique, thoughts, and soul, and also you’re mine to make use of each time and nonetheless I want.”
Becky stared at me wide-eyed and swallowed nervously.
“Additionally, you turned ‘that type of woman’ if you selected to turn into a slave. Whether or not or not you need to be, ‘that type of woman’ is now exactly what you’re and what you may stay.”
“It appears to me,” I continued, leaning again, “that you just nonetheless have rather a lot to find out about your new life. To that finish, I need you to be right here each night for the following 5 days at seven o’clock sharp, bare and on all fours, together with your ass lubed, begging me for my cock in your ass.”
“Grasp! No!” Becky squeaked.
“Ten days,” I replied.
“However, I, I…”
“Twenty days.”
“Please, Grasp, I…”
“Thirty days.”
Becky lastly fell silent, me together with her eyes moist and her backside lip quivering.
“Congratulations, slave.” I instructed her. “You simply talked your self into being fucked in that fairly little ass of yours each evening for the following month. Until you need much more, the following phrases out of your mouth had higher be thanking me for serving to you be taught to be a greater slave.”
Becky stared at me.
“Properly?” I stated.
“Thanks, Grasp,” she stated in a small voice, “for serving to me be taught to be a greater slave.”
“Good,” I replied. “Now, I need you to go and write an ‘A’–‘A’ for Anal–on every day of your calendar for the following thirty days, as a reminder. Then go and write me a five-hundred-word essay on what simply occurred here–and what you realized from it.”
Becky slowly rose to a standing place and, sniffling, walked towards the kitchen the place ‘Slave Becky’s Calendar’ was hanging on the fridge.
FOUR
After Becky had left the room, MaryAnn burst out laughing. When she calmed down, she unlimbered herself from her sofa and walked over to take a seat beside me, nonetheless chuckling. She leaned in opposition to my shoulder and seemed up at me, her eyes twinkling.
“You might be such a bastard.” She leaned in and kissed me on the ear.
“I do know,” I smiled again at her. “And I do know you find it irresistible.”
“I can not await tomorrow,” MaryAnn giggled. “I so need to see little Miss Priss down on her knees, begging to be ass-fucked. And each evening for thirty days!”
“I am fairly excited myself.”
MaryAnn grinned and let her hand slide all the way down to my crotch, the place my already throbbing hard-on bulged the material of my denims.
“I can inform,” she stated in husky voice. “Possibly we must always do one thing about that.”
I stood up and led her to the bed room.
FIVE
The following night MaryAnn and I had been as soon as once more stress-free in the lounge. The vintage clock within the corridor had simply completed chiming seven instances. A minute or two later, Becky hurried in. She stopped in entrance of the sofa the place I used to be sitting, shortly pulled off her thong, and bought down on her fingers and knees. She took a deep breath, swallowed, squeezed her eyes shut, and stated in a shaky voice, “Please, Grasp, might I’ve your cock in my ass?”
I checked out my watch. It was seven-oh-five.
MaryAnn put down the telephone on which she had been taking part in a online game and seemed over with anticipation. I stood up and winked at her.
I walked round Becky, nonetheless on her fingers and knees, and squatted on my heels so I used to be nearer to the extent of her head. I reached out to stroke her hair.
“Superb, slave,” I instructed her, working my hand by way of her curls. “There’s only one factor.”
I grabbed her hair and pulled her head again, so she was trying up at me.
“You are late.”
Becky checked out me in shock.
I raised my left hand, letting her see my watch. “It was seven-oh-five earlier than you had been in place and begging for my cock. I instructed you seven o’clock. In order punishment for being 5 minutes late, I need you to go and add 5 extra ‘A”s to your calendar.
“However Grasp, I…”
“Ten extra.”
“Please, Grasp, I…”
“Twenty extra.”
“Grasp, no! I…”
“Thirty extra.”
Becky was now observing me together with her mouth open and her eyes broad in shock.
“Had sufficient?” I requested.
Becky closed her mouth and nodded shortly.
“You’ve got now earned your self two full months of being ass-fucked each evening. So what do you need to say now? Think twice,” I instructed her.
“Thanks, Grasp,” she swallowed and stated softly, “for serving to me be taught to be a greater slave.”
“Superb,” I instructed her. “Now go mark your calendar after which come proper again. Consider me, you do not need to make me wait.”
Becky rose to her feet–still sporting solely her slave collar–and trotted shortly into the kitchen. After a bit of greater than a minute she hurried again, and as soon as extra went down on all fours.
SIX
I stood behind her and slowly took off my garments. I seemed over at MaryAnn, who was watching intently. As I slid my shorts down and my erect cock sprung free she smiled wickedly. I chuckled and grinned again at her, after which walked round to Becky’s head.
I knelt in entrance of her, and she or he seemed up at me. “All proper, slave,” I instructed her. “Earlier than I get to fucking you in your horny little ass, I need you to get my cock good and moist. So open your mouth and get to work.”
Becky swallowed nervously, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth.
“Eyes up right here, slave,” I ordered. “I’ve instructed you earlier than I need you trying in my eyes whilst you’re sucking me.”
Becky opened her eyes and gazed up at me. I stared into her blue eyes as she took my cock in her mouth and commenced sucking.
I may really feel her lips and tongue sliding over my cock as she moved her head backwards and forwards. My cock was aching, however I did not need to come simply but.
As I rode waves of enjoyment, I reached down and put my hand on the again of Becky’s head. The following time she slid her lips down my cock, I used my hand to cease her from pulling again and thrust my cock deep into her mouth. She squeaked and her eyes widened in shock.
From that time I took management. I grasped her curls, and utilizing her hair to manage her head, rocked my hips to thrust my cock all the best way in.
‘That is it, you little cocksucker. You may take all of it, a method or one other. Now suck! Suck it, whore!”
Becky squealed and mewled as I ravished her mouth and throat. Once I may now not resist the urge to come back, I shortly pulled my cock out of her mouth. I drew a ragged breath and took a second to gather myself. As Becky hung her head and gasped for breath, I bought to my ft and walked round behind her.
SEVEN
I put a foot between her legs and pushed them aside. “Unfold these legs, whore.”
Becky moaned however complied, spreading her legs and opening herself from behind.
“Now arch your again,” I instructed her, and she or he lowered her again, tilting her hips and elevating her ass.
I knelt between her legs and used each fingers to half her ass cheeks. I may see the sheen of lube up and down her crack and round her asshole.
“Let’s simply examine to see that you just’re correctly lubed, slave,” I stated. Becky gasped as I ran my index finger up and down her crack, after which squealed as I pushed my fingertip into her asshole. Her squealing grew louder as I shoved my finger in all the best way and commenced to twist it backwards and forwards. I withdrew my finger and wiped it clear on her hip.
“Good woman. Now, then, slave…beg me to fuck you in your ass,” I instructed her.
Becky swallowed and took a deep breath. “Please, Grasp…” she began; then her voice faltered and she or he squeezed her eyes shut, giving a small cry of dismay.
She yelped as I slapped her ass onerous. “Say it, you little slut! I will not let you know once more!”
Becky’s voice caught, however she managed to whisper “Please, Grasp, fuck me in my ass.”
“You are able to do higher than that, slut! Louder!”
“PLEASE, MASTER, FUCK ME IN MY ASS!” she cried.
“Once more!”
“PLEASE, MASTER, FUCK ME IN MY ASS!”
EIGHT
I chuckled and grabbed her waist. Holding her so she could not draw back, I put the pinnacle of my cock in opposition to her asshole and leaned ahead to push it in. Becky gasped, after which squealed as my cock stretched her tender asshole and I pushed it the remainder of the best way inside her. As soon as I used to be all the best way in, I leaned ahead in order that my chest was resting on her slender again, and reached round below her to seize her tits, trapping her erect nipples between my fingers. I put my lips subsequent to her ear and whispered “Now we’ll have some enjoyable, slut.”
I started to fuck her ass, utilizing her tits to manage her. As I pushed my cock into her, I used her tits to drag her again onto my cock till her ass cheeks slapped in opposition to my hips. Then, as I drew my cock again, I used her tits to drag her ahead till solely the pinnacle of my cock was nonetheless inside her gap. The feeling of her tight asshole round my cock was mind-blowing, and the fun of dominating her so utterly was intoxicating. As I used to be fucking her I whispered frequently in her ear, taunting her: “See, slave? You are ‘that type of woman’ in spite of everything.”
The whole time she was being ass-fucked Becky was biting her lip and mewling loudly behind her throat. As I continued to violate her, I may sense the stress in her constructing. She started gritting her tooth and tossing her head. Lastly, I may really feel her asshole tighten round my cock.
“Not but, you little bitch! Beg me to allow you to come! Beg for it, you slut!”
Becky set free a despairing moan and cried out desperately, “Please might I come, Grasp! Please!”
I continued using her, thrusting my cock violently into her asshole. Her ass cheeks clapped in opposition to my thighs, and I grasped her tits tightly with my fingers.
“Now come!” I grated in her ear. “Come, you little slut! Include my cock up your ass, fuckslave!”
On the phrase “fuckslave” Becky threw her head again and uttered a protracted, drawn out scream. I may really feel her asshole clamp down tightly on my cock, and a shudder ran by way of her complete physique. Her orgasm appeared to final eternally, as she quivered in my grasp and gasped for air between screams.
As soon as she got here there was now not a cause to carry again. I tightened my grasp on her tits, squeezing her nipples onerous between my fingers, and redoubled the pace with which I used to be fucking her. She screamed once more on the sudden assault, and as I quickly pumped my cock deep into her I felt my sizzling cum spurt into her ass time and again. As I got here Becky’s screaming was drowned out by the roar of blood dashing in my ears, and I continued pumping my cock out and in till I used to be utterly spent.
I lay for a minute on high of her, with my cock nonetheless deep in her ass. As I got here down from orgasm I slowly pulled my cock out. Becky shuddered as I pulled the pinnacle of my cock previous her sphincters and it popped out of her asshole. I took a deep breath, rose to my ft, and wiped myself clear with a towel I had positioned close by earlier. Becky’s head was hanging down between her shoulders and her arms had been trembling, however she ultimately lifted her head and struggled unsteadily to her ft. I seemed down at her, admiring the sheen of sweat overlaying her physique and the pink marks on her tits the place my fingers had dug in.
“What do you say now, slave?”
“Thanks, Grasp, for permitting me to pleasure you with my ass,” Becky sniffled, reducing her eyes.
“Superb,” I instructed her. “Now choose up your panties, slave,” I ordered, “and put them within the laundry with this.” I tossed the dirty towel on the ground in entrance of her, and watched as she bent over to select it up and retrieve her panties from the place she had dropped them.
“Sure, Grasp,” she stated, and turned to go.
“Oh, and one different factor, slave.”
She turned again to face me. “Sure, Grasp?”
“In your well past the kitchen, put one other ‘A’ in your calendar.”
Becky checked out me in shock, her mouth a spherical ‘O’ of shock.
“The ass-fucking you bought right now does not depend in opposition to your whole,” I instructed her. “Since you had been late. So I recommend you be on time tomorrow.”
Becky stared at me for a second, then her eyes welled up, she uttered a small cry, and turned and hurried from the room.
NINE
As I pulled on my denims I turned to take a look at MaryAnn, who was making an attempt to stifle laughter. She slowly shook her head. “You might be such a bastard,” she stated, breaking into a large grin.
I smiled again at her. “You like each minute of it and you already know it.”
“Responsible,” she replied with amusing. “Talking of which, watching you fuck little Miss Priss up the ass has made me extremely sexy. What are you going to do about it?”
“I’ll take a bathe. Be in mattress after I end.”