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Authors name: MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
Story title : De Ann's Training - 2
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De Ann's Training Part II (M+/F, slut-wife, nc)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
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Brent hinted and teased De Ann all week about their
weekend adventure. Each day when he arrived home, Brent
required De Ann to take out her two ten inch vibrators
and insert one each in her cunt and in her ass, then turn
them on. Brent forced De Ann to stay naked in the house
all week with the vibrators humming in her ass and cunt.
To De Ann's torment, Brent would not allow her to cum.
On one evening as Brent sat watching television with De
Ann at his knees, vibrators humming, De Ann became lost
in the sensation. She tried to hide the orgasm as is
overcame her, but Brent immediately knew and scolded her.
Brent made De Ann lay across his knees with the vibrators
still buzzing from her ass and cunt. De Ann's firm
asscheeks stuck into the air as she was bent over Brent's
knees.
Suddenly De Ann felt the "whack" of Brent's flat palm
across her ass sending sparks of fire through her.
Brent's hand landed just above the vibrator sticking out
of De Ann's asshole. De Ann sucked in air and waited for
the next stroke. Her wait was short lived as Brent
brought his hand down a second time smacking De Ann's ass
even harder.
"A slut only cums when she has permission," Brent chided
De Ann and proceed to spank her ass with his open palm
until her buns glowed red.
De Ann wiggled and squirmed with each slap on her ass.
With the vibrators stimulating her holes, she struggled
not to have another orgasm during her spanking. De Ann
almost bit through her lower lip praying that the next
slap to her ass would not bring another orgasm and more
punishment to her. Finally Brent stopped, but to torment
De Ann further he grabbed the vibrator in her ass and
furiously fucked her asshole while ordering her to tell
him what she was.
"What are you?" Brent asked in a tone then was more an
order than a question. His wrist worked the ten inch
vibrator deep into De Ann's ass almost losing the end
before Brent would pull it out the entire length and
quickly ram it back in. De Ann's 36C tits hung down from
her chest and swayed with each of Brent's thrust with the
vibrator in her ass.
"What are you? Brent repeated, "Say it."
Her respirations very rapid from her struggles not to
cum, De Ann finally blurted out, "I'm a Slut," in a gasp.
"Wrong answer," Brent screamed and reached around with
his other hand and took the vibrator in De Ann's cunt and
started double-teaming her two holes.
"I'm your Slut," De Ann screamed and started to orgasm
again. "Oh noooooo," she moaned as she came hard while
Brent worked first the vibrator in her ass, then the one
in her cunt. She thought her orgasm would never stop
until Brent finally pulled the vibrators from her holes
and pushed her onto the floor.
"Now that you have gotten your pleasure, give me some,"
Brent demanded.
De Ann was exhausted from her two orgasms as she looked
at the bulge in Brent's pants. She knew what he wanted
and knelt between Brent's legs and with one hand unzipped
his pants and took out his cock. De Ann carefully lowered
her head down and her lips opened to take Brent's cock
deep into her mouth and down her throat.
De Ann felt Brent's hands at the back of her head as he
started to face fuck her. She swirled her tongue around
the tip of Brent's cock with each stroke and used her
other hand to caress his balls. Within moments De Ann
felt Brent's balls contract and his cock twitch in her
mouth. Suddenly she felt his warm seed splatter the back
of her throat in short spurts.
"Swallow every drop," Brent ordered and De Ann hungrily
sucked down every drop of Brent's seed.
As Brent's cock went limp, De Ann looked up to him for
further instructions.
"Since you had pleasure without permission you can sleep
on the floor tonight," Brent began, "tomorrow is your
next day of training. "I'll bring home the clothes."
With that, Brent got up and went into the bedroom leaving
De Ann naked on the floor. De Ann got up and slowly
followed Brent into the bedroom. Brent was already in bed
and pointed to the rug at the side of the bed.
"You may sleep here," Brent said.
De Ann curled into a ball, naked on the rug and quickly
fell asleep. When she awoke the next morning, Brent had
already left for work. De Ann took a hot shower and
carefully touched up her shaved cunt and ass. She
remained naked in the house until Brent arrived home that
evening.
Brent came through the door with a couple of bags. He
seemed pleased that De Ann was there to greet him naked.
He led her into the bedroom and took clothing out of the
bags.
"You'll wear this tonight," Brent instructed.
De Ann looked at the knit dress Brent handed her. It was
solid black with buttons up the entire front. De Ann
asked what she should wear under the dress and Brent told
her nothing. De Ann slipped the dress on over her naked
body and buttoned it. Looking in the mirror the knit
dress clung to every curve of De Ann's body like a second
skin. She could see her nipples straining to be released
and her ass cheeks were so well defined that the crack of
her ass could be easily traced.
De Ann's bigger concern was the length of the dress. It
barely covered her ass and stretchy knit material curved
just beneath the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks. Out of
the second bag, Brent handed De Ann a pair of black high
heels with ankle straps and 4-inch heels. She carefully
pulled them onto her feet and tried to walk.
De Ann almost fell a couple of times, but finally
developed a pronounced walk to avoid falling in the
shoes. Brent ordered her to get ready to leave and De Ann
applied heavy makeup with red lipstick. Her final touch
was to pile her hair on top of her head. De Ann glanced
in the mirror and was pleased with how sexy and
attractive she looked. De Ann also realized she looked
every bit like a slut.
Brent drove De Ann to a club on the outskirts of town.
She could see from the advertisements all around the
building that this was a strip club. Brent took her by
the arm and led De Ann through the front door. Once
inside, De Ann waited until her eyes adjusted. There were
two stages, one at the front, and one at the back with
women dancing to blaring music. Both women only wore the
tiniest of G-Strings. All around the stage were they
danced, she could see dollar bills and in some cases five
dollars bills.
The club was crowded and De Ann realized she was the only
woman inside. She could feel the eyes of some of the men
looking right through her dress. De Ann looked at Brent
who just smiled and led her to an empty table. There were
women walking around topless going from table to table
rubbing their tits on the men and stroking their cocks.
De Ann realized that this was their method of obtaining
more business for "private" sessions. As she watched the
activity around her and Brent ordered drinks from a woman
with huge, bare tits, she could feel her juices flowing
from her cunt with excitement. As Brent settled into his
chair and watched the stripper on stage, he reached under
her dress and started finger-fucking her. De Ann's dress
was so short that as a stripper would could by, she could
easily look down and see her bare cunt with two of
Brent's fingers stuck up inside her.
After about twenty minutes, Brent announced to De Ann
that he was going to have a "private" dance with one of
the strippers. With little warning, he removed his
fingers from De Ann's cunt and held them up to her lips
with the expectation that she would clean them. She
instinctively opened her mouth and licked her own cunt
juice from Brent's fingers. De Ann watched as Brent went
to a large, soft chair against the wall and a tall, blond
with big tits started to thrust her cunt into his face in
time with the music.
De Ann was concentrating so hard on watching Brent that
she did not notice the four men come up behind her until
one of them spoke.
"We want you for a private dance," the man said to De
Ann.
De Ann jerked around and saw four of the biggest men she
had ever seen standing behind her. The men must have seen
her amazement and informed De Ann that they played for
the local college football team. De Ann started to
explain that she was not a dancer, but it was too late.
One of the men scooped her up like a doll and draped her
over his shoulder following the other three through a
side door.
De Ann was deposited into the center of a room. She found
herself in a small room with similar large chairs around
the outside wall and a single light shining down. The
four men each took a chair and music started to play.
De Ann tried for a moment to explain again, but it was no
use. The larger of the men, the one who spoke to her,
walked right up to her and told her that if she did not
strip, they would strip her. De Ann quickly decided to do
as the men said. She realized it would not be much of a
striptease as all she wore were her shoes and dress.
As inviting as possible, De Ann began to slowly unbutton
her dress starting at the bottom. She moved her hips in a
provocative manner trying to emulate what she witnessed
the "real" strippers doing. The men nodded and smiled
approvingly and De Ann continued until she removed the
dress and danced naked in front of the men until the
music ended.
"Look at that ass," one of the men said.
"I like those great looking tits," another commented.
De Ann enjoyed the attention and pay little mind to the
men as they started to approach her. Suddenly De Ann was
being bent over one of the chairs. She tried to rise up,
but the men laughed and held her in place. De Ann's cunt
was pouring her pussy juices down her legs and this did
not go unnoticed by the men.
"This slut really wants it," one of the men noted.
De Ann felt hands all over her body. Some pulled at her
nipples, others probed her cunt, and still other probed
her ass. She tried again to rise up, but to no avail as
someone held her fast. De Ann heard a zipper and realized
she was going to be fucked. She renewed her struggles,
protesting that she was not a stripper. The men did not
believe her, but were aggravated at her struggles.
"Let's teach her to beg to be fuck," one of the men
suggested.
De Ann felt herself being picked up like a doll and laid
over the arm of one of the big chairs. She was not sure
what was going to happen to her until she felt the pains
of the bare palm on her ass.
"Not again," she thought, "I can't cum in front of these
men."
The men took turns spanking De Ann's ass. While one
spanked her ass, the other were sucking her tits or
trying to shove their cocks into her mouth. De Ann's ass
was on fire, but worse she was now throwing her hips
backward to receive the smacks across her ass. As her
orgasm spread through her body De Ann lost control.
"God, please, fuck me, all of you, please fuck me," De
Ann pleaded and collapsed over the arm of the chair.
Lying over the arm of the chair like she was, De Ann's
ass and cunt were at a perfect height to fuck. Each man
took turns fucking her cunt, then her ass. By the time
the fourth man fucked her ass, the first one was hard
again and shoved his cock into De Ann's mouth. De Ann
enthusiastically slobbered over the head of the cock and
then sucked in down her throat.
De Ann stiffened when she heard a door open and shut. She
was lying across an arm of a chair, naked except for her
shoes when a cock shoved deep into her ass and another in
her mouth. She moaned when she heard Brent's voice.
"Can I join you," Brent asked of the men acting like he
did not even know whom De Ann was.
"This is a private party, get your ass out of here," De
Ann heard one of the men say to Brent.
"Yes, but that is my wife," Brent responded, "it's okay,
she's quiet the slut and you guys are welcomed to fuck
her all night, just let me have a turn."
De Ann could not believe her ears as the laughter filled
the room. The larger of the men slapped Brent on the back
and told him he could be next. The remainder of the
night, De Ann's ass, cunt, and mouth were used repeatedly
by the five men with Brent taking a turn just like the
rest of them. Toward the end of the night, the men each
spanked De Ann to orgasm including Brent. They all
thought De Ann was a real slut since she would cum just
being spanked.
After a few hours of fucking, the men were exhausted. De
Ann was in the middle of the room lying face down on the
floor. Her underneath her pelvis was a pillow elevating
her ass and cunt skyward. Her asshole was partially
opened and drops of cum drained out it and ran down into
her cunt and onto the floor. De Ann was exhausted.
"Let's see the slut cum again," Brent suggested, but none
of the men could get an erection to fuck her with.
"That's okay, she can fuck herself."
Brent then produced the two vibrators De Ann used at home
and walked up to De Ann and placed one in each hand.
"Fuck yourself for us," Brent commanded.
Like she was on automatic pilot, De Ann found the energy
somewhere to push the vibrators into her cunt and ass and
began fucking herself to the cheers and squeals of the
men. With an audience and feeling more like a slut that
ever, it did not take long for De Ann to cum. As she was
cumming Brent ordered her to remove the vibrator from her
cunt and spread her legs and cunt wide so the men could
see her cum. As her orgasm ended, De Ann collapsed onto
the floor.
De Ann awoke hearing different voices talking with Brent.
She struggled to a sitting position on the floor and
watched as another man gave Brent money. Brent then
approached De Ann.
"You're very popular and made a lot of money tonight for
this club," Brent said, "and I just sold your services
for a week for a thousand dollars."
"What?" De Ann shouted.
Brent explained that for the next five days, De Ann would
come to the club and strip as many times as necessary.
She would do private dances and "whatever" men will pay
for.
"The owner keeps 80 percent of whatever you earn," Brent
told De Ann.
De Ann sat silently in the car as Brent drove her home.
Brent made her ride naked all the way home as he
explained that she was now a full-fledged slut and needed
a slut job.
De Ann thought about crying, but she could not deny the
tingle in her cunt and hardness of her nipples at the
thought of being a slut, working as a stripper. As Brent
continued to describe "other" things she would learn to
do, she wondered if she would be spanked.
Just thinking about that possibility caused De Ann's
breathing to increase. She closed and opened her legs
covertly hoping that Brent would not see her masturbating
and yet praying he would and then she would get what she
needed, a spanking for being such a slut.
***
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