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Authors name: MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
Story title : De Ann's Training - 1
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De Ann's Training Part I (Mdom+/F, slut-wife, reluc)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
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Wife is gangbanged into submission by her husband and
his friends. Then Husband starts her training in earnest.
***
THIS IS THE CONTINUING STORY OF DE ANN AND BRENT, SEE
"FORCED COMPENSATION FOR DE ANN," FOR MORE BACKGROUND
INFORMATION.
***
After David, Sam, and Joe helped Brent turn De Ann into a
slut for Brent, their lives changed. De Ann worked part
time before, but now Brent ordered her to stay home
during the day. He bought her all types of exercise
equipment and weights. Brent informed De Ann she was to
keep her 5-foot frame firm and toned. In addition, Brent
did not allow De Ann to wear any clothes at home and she
kept her pussy and ass shaved bare.
After the children went to school, De Ann would strip and
remain naked in the house. The only time she was allowed
to wear any clothing was during her daily one-hour
workouts. Brent came home everyday to make sure De Ann
was naked.
When De Ann heard the car in the garage, she was go to
their bedroom and get on all fours to await Brent. Brent
would sometimes fuck her pussy and ass during lunch, then
leave. Brent also required De Ann to purchase two 10-inch
vibrators. Some days, when Brent was not able to come
home, he would call De Ann and order her to fuck her ass
and pussy with the vibrators.
De Ann's pussy stayed wet all the time and her nipples
ached from the constant stimulation. Within about a
month, De Ann became a total at home slut for Brent.
Next, Brent wanted to take his slut to the next level.
One morning Brent did not go to work. After the kids were
off to school, De Ann was excited at the thought of being
fucked so early and rushed upstairs to Brent. Brent was
dressed and pointed to an outfit for De Ann that was on
the bed. De Ann looked at the short, red plaid skirt and
realized it would barely cover her shapely breasts. The
top Brent expected her to wear was a tank top, white.
Brent told De Ann she would not need bra and panties.
De Ann pulled on the skirt and the tank top and looked in
the mirror. The tank top barely contained her 36C breasts
and De Ann could easily make out the darkness of her
areolas while her nipples strained at the thin cotton
top. Brent found a pair of very high heels, black with
ankle straps and gave them to De Ann to put on.
After De Ann was dressed, Brent ordered her to get on her
knees and suck his cock. De Ann eagerly fell to her knees
and walked over to Brent, unzipped his pants and took out
his erection. She wrapped her hand around the based of
Brent's cock and slowly guided her lips over the head
tasting the precum with her tongue. De Ann felt the rush
of moisture between her cunt lips at the thought of Brent
fucking her in her slutty outfit. She sucked vigorously
on Brent cock and felt his rod twitching. De Ann knew
Brent was about to cum and increased her efforts. To De
Ann's surprise, Brent jerked his cock from her mouth and
started for the door.
"Come on, slut," Brent ordered.
Confused, De Ann got up and followed Brent downstairs. De
Ann watched in shock as Brent exited the house into the
garage. De Ann stopped and waited. In a few moments Brent
returned and asked what she was doing.
"Where are we going, Brent," De Ann asked timidly, "I
don't want anyone to see me like this."
"Just a little adventure, trust me," Brent replied and
took De Ann by the hand and led her to their car.
When De Ann sat down in the passenger seat, the short
skirt rode up to just below her cunt. De Ann was trying
to force it down when Brent ordered her to leave it like
it was. Brent headed down the interstate driving
nonchalantly in the passing lane. De Ann was very self-
conscious as they approached an 18-wheeler truck. De Ann
assumed Brent would know that the truck driver could see
her. Brent drove up almost to the cab of the truck.
"What are you doing?" De Ann asked and pulled at her
short skirt.
"Pull your skirt up high," Brent directed, "and move your
tits outside the top, you got a great body, others should
be able to appreciate it."
De Ann was not sure what to do but she felt a surge of
excitement inside her at Brent's suggestion. De Ann
slowly pulled her skirt above her waist giving a clear
view of her shaved cunt to anyone who cared to look.
Next, she pushed the sides of the tank top toward the
center freeing her large breasts. Brent slowly pulled
along side the cab of the trucker and maintained the same
speed. She felt her breathing increasing as her pussy
filled with juices. She kept her eyes straight ahead not
wanting to see the trucker looking.
"Finger yourself," Brent said sharply.
De Ann did not even hesitate. She took her hand and
parted her pussy lips with her index and third finger and
stroked her clit rapidly. Without being told, she used
her other hand to pinch her nipple of her right breasts.
Within moments, she was nearing orgasm and Brent stayed
right beside the trucker.
De Ann moaned as her orgasm washed over her. She thrust
her fingers into her pussy and used her thumb to massage
her clit as the orgasm increased in intensity. De Ann
forgot all about the trucker and started bouncing her
hips up and down on the car seat. The blast of the
trucker's air horn caused De Ann to jerked her hand away
and push her skirt down. Brent chuckled as he slowed and
let the appreciative trucker continue down the highway.
"Not bad," Brent commented and continued into the next
town.
De Ann finally recovered from her orgasm and sat silently
as Brent meandered through the neighboring town. De Ann
was thankful no knew her because of the way she was
dressed.
"What are we doing now?" De Ann asked as Brent turned
into the parking lot of a large grocery store.
"You're going to go inside and go to the frozen food
section and play with yourself," Brent casually replied.
Again, De Ann felt the sparks of excitement as she and
Brent walked toward the grocery store. Brent held back,
walking about ten feet behind De Ann, like he was not
with her. De Ann realized Brent wanted to watch. Since De
Ann was not known in the town, she really got into the
slut role. Walking so her hips moved seductively and her
breasts swung from side to side.
De Ann entered the grocery store, took a cart and started
around the aisle. She looked back, and Brent was near,
but not close enough to be obvious. De Ann noticed she
was attracting the stares of some of the store clerks as
she walked around. She rounded one corner and two older
women saw her and started whispering. This also gave De
Ann a thrill because she knew that they disapproved.
Finally De Ann ended up in the frozen food section. She
had placed a few items in her cart to give the appearance
she was actually shopping. De Ann looked around for Brent
and saw him at the end of the frozen food section
watching her. De Ann leaned over the rail to search the
back of the freezer. She could feel her nipples hardening
to the cold air. De Ann could also feel the cold air on
her cunt and ass that were now partially exposed as she
leaned over.
De Ann held her position for almost thirty seconds before
straightening up. She heard male voices and looked at the
opposite end from Brent and saw two men, one about fifty,
the other much younger watching her. She walked about
five feet and repeated the behavior this time leaning
further.
This gave her spectators a full view of her pussy and
ass. She leaned so far over that her nipples actually
touched the frozen foods causing her t-top to become wet.
When she stood up to continue shopping, her dark, brown
areolas were clearly visible as were her hard, pink
nipples.
De Ann saw Brent trying to adjust the massive erection he
had as she walked toward her.
Brent was grinning as the two men who watched his wife
were also making adjustments.
"How did I do," De Ann asked Brent with an evil grin.
"Great, now come with me, I've got to fuck you now,"
Brent said hurriedly.
Brent led De Ann to the back of the grocery were the
restrooms were located.
"In here," Brent said and pointed to the Men's restroom.
De Ann cautiously pushed the door open and was thankful
to find it empty. Brent push her toward a stall. De Ann
straddled the toilet and placed her palms flat on the
wall in front of her as Brent pushed in behind her and
shut the stall door. Brent pushed De Ann's skirt above
her waist and ran his fingers down to her cunt.
"Damn, you're hot," Brent commented.
"Just fuck me, please," De Ann begged in a whisper. She
heard Brent's zipper slide down and waited with
anticipation.
Brent easily pushed his erect cock into De Ann's sopping,
wet pussy. De Ann moaned in pleasure as Brent pumped his
rod in and out of her pussy coating it with her juices.
De Ann heard the door open and was aware another man had
entered the restroom.
De Ann thought he was going to stop as he pulled his cock
from her pussy. But instead, De Ann felt the tip of
Brent's cock at her tight, anal opening. Brent exerted
pressure on her brown, puckered hole with his cock.
De Ann could hear the sounds as the other man in the
restroom urinated. She bit down on her lower lip to stop
from crying out as her asshole opened slowly to allow his
cock to enter. Brent's dick was so slick from her cunt
cream that it entered her asshole like a hot knife into
butter.
As Brent's balls struck De Ann's ass indicating his cock
was buried to the base in De Ann's ass, her orgasm
surprised her. A groan escaped her mouth and she heard
the other man chuckle. Brent started pounding De Ann's
ass and the sound of flesh smacking flesh echoed in the
restroom. She was so embarrassed and at the same time
excited beyond belief to be fucked with a stranger within
hearing distance.
De Ann wanted the stranger to leave so she could let out
her pleasure. She almost bit through her lip as another
orgasm started when Brent's cock twitching.
"Ahhhhhhh, God, fuck me hard," De Ann finally whispered
as she felt the warmth of Brent's cum bathing her colon.
"Yeah, you fuck her hard," De Ann heard the stranger
encouraging Brent.
Finally, Brent pulled his limp rod from her ass and De
Ann felt a drop of his cum leak from her ass and run down
to the edge of her cunt lips. She stood on shaky legs
remembering that the stranger still had not left.
"Let's go," Brent said,
"No," De Ann whispered, "there is a man still out there."
Before De Ann could react, Brent opened the stall door
and led De Ann out into the open.
The man was the fifty year old he had watched De Ann
leaning over the frozen food bin.
"Can I fuck her," the man asked Brent.
De Ann tried to protest, surely Brent would not allow
this, it was too much.
"Sure," Brent replied and guided De Ann's hand to the
stranger. "Just lean her over the counter and I'll lock
the door," Brent directed.
De Ann tried to protest but the words would not enter her
mouth. Again, she felt those sparks of excitement. De Ann
realized that the more Brent treated her like a slut, the
more excited she became. The stranger positioned De Ann
over the counter. De Ann could see herself in the mirror
and dropped her head when she felt her skirt being pushed
around her waist.
"Damn, what an ass," the stranger commented as he shoved
his dick into De Ann's cunt.
De Ann was surprised. This fifty year old was remarkable
large and stretched her cunt tremendously. De Ann spread
her legs wider to accommodate the size of his tool.
"Pinch her nipples," Brent offered, "and she'll cum
quick."
De Ann was beside herself as she felt the stranger's hand
under the tank top searching her breasts for her nipples.
Brent knew De Ann's sexual weaknesses and was exploiting
them with the stranger.
De Ann tensed as the stranger found her nipples at the
same time and grabbed them and pulled her breasts
downward. He twisted De Ann's nipples back and forth in
rhythm to his jackhammer thrust. She grunted with each
thrust and looked into the mirror. She saw Brent standing
against one of the stall doors watching with a smile on
his lips.
"Pull her nipples harder," Brent instructed.
The stranger complied; twisting De Ann's nipples
painfully and yanking them further downward almost
pulling them off. It was too much for De Ann and her
orgasm blasted through her body. De Ann unconsciously
shoved her hips back to meet the cock driving into her
cunt. She was cumming so hard, De Ann no longer cared
that it was a stranger fucking her.
As her orgasm crescendo, she felt the stranger tighten
his grip on her hands and smash his cock deeper into her
cunt. She heard him growl as he shot his load, emptying
his balls of sperm deep into her cunt. De Ann's orgasm
was over just as the stranger took his flaccid cock from
her cunt. He turned to thank Brent as De Ann stood and
straightened her skirt.
"What a great fuck," the man said to Brent ignoring De
Ann, "she's some slut you got there!"
Brent thanked the man and escorted him out of the
restroom. As he turned back, De Ann was entering one of
the stalls.
"What are you doing?" Brent demanded.
De Ann explained that she wanted to clean up a little
before going back into the grocery.
"A slut doesn't clean up, get your ass out to the car,"
Brent ordered.
De Ann quickly walked through the grocery. She could feel
the cum leaking from her ass and cunt down the inside of
her thighs. The same two women saw her, shook their heads
and pointed. De Ann caught a glimpse of herself in a
mirror. There was no question; De Ann's face had that
unmistakable fresh-fucked look.
De Ann finally got into the car. Brent kissed her
passionately and asked if she enjoyed the adventure. De
Ann did not speak, but looked down and nodded her head
"yes."
"Just wait until you see what I have planned for next
weekend," Brent said, "your training has just begun."
De Ann was relieved that the day's adventure was over.
She realized that she was impatient for next weekend to
arrive. De Ann liked her training and so wanted to please
Brent. As they entered the interstate, De Ann raised her
skirt above her waist without waiting for instruction
from Brent. Brent looked over and smiled approvingly and
tried to catch up with the 18-wheeler in front of them.
***
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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