Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Training Camp (bdsm)
Date: 14 Sep 1995 23:18:05 GMT

			   Training Grounds

	Standing on the street, you're waiting comes to an end as the
white limousine pulls up directly in front of you. The door opens and
you enter the large back seat area, seeing three other women all
dressed as you are. Each wears a thin white cotton blouse, a short
white skirt, white hose, and white shoes. A bit confused, you sit down
and close the door, and the other girls are looking at you keenly.

	One woman looks to be in her mid thirties, with short dark
hair and very piercing blue eyes. She has nice legs and her short
skirt shows them off well. The girl next to her seems only about 18 or
19, with firm, breasts, and long blonde hair. She has brown eyes, and
a sensual mouth. The third girl is in her early twenties, with light
brown hair and hazel eyes. She has the largest breasts of the four of
you, and her legs are shapely as well. You wonder what is going on
with the three other women. You remain silent as you were instructed,
but your mind creates questions faster than you can think of answers.

	The driver lowers the window that separates him from his
passengers and hands back a large envelope, which the youngest girl
takes. She shows each of you wordlessly the message on the envelope.
It reads simply, "Play tape inside." A video cassette is revealed by
the young girl, and the older woman takes the tape and slides it in
the limo's VCR, turning on the small TV.

	Soft music plays for a moment, followed by a woman's voice
speaking in a firm, concise manner. "You have been invited to our
retreat because each of you has shown herself to be a well trained
slave. While at our retreat, you will be allowed to train new slaves
for others if you show us that you can handle the task. Before your
training can begin however, you must submit yourself to our scrutiny
and judgement. Failure to comply or poor performance will be rewarded
with a re-training program, and additional expenses for your master. I
do not recommend that you fail."

	Images formed again on the screen, of a large mansion with
manicured grounds. "This is our facility. It will take you about two
hours to arrive." The tape continued with a guided tour of the
mansion and grounds, showing several rooms with elaborate bondage
equipment. The woman came back onto the screen, dressed entirely in
leather now, with her large breasts compressed into a leather bra at
least two sizes too small. "Each slave and master is accorded a rank.
Slave ranks are symbolized by the color of their collars. Green being
the lowest, blue being the next highest, followed by yellow, red,
black, then gold. A slave wearing the gold collar my command any other
slave, but is still subject to the lowest ranking master. Masters are
denoted by the color of footwear, or ankle bracelets. Their color-
ranks correspond to the slave colors, with green at the bottom and
Gold at the top. There is one exception. There may be a master wearing
black, but with diamonds on the bracelet or shoes. These are grand-
masters, subject to no one. The number of diamonds signify their
ranks, but they are all essentially equal."

	You are fascinated by the elaborate rankings, and wonder just
how many people are going to be at the retreat. The tape continues.
"The driver of your limousine has been instructed to deliver you on
time, safely. The window between you and the driver should be up now,
and this means your next stop is our retreat. You may play this tape
as often as needed to familiarize each of you with its contents. No
sexual touching is permitted in the limousine, and none of you are
permitted to orgasm until after your arrival. The driver will inform
us of any unacceptable behavior. You will find in the compartment next
to the telephone several bags. Remove all of your clothing and any
items of jewelry and place them in these bags. You must do it now.
Strip! No talking except about the ranking system will be permitted
in the limousine. Now get your clothes off and sit there until you
arrive!"

	Feeling excited, you take a plastic bag from the young blonde
and begin undressing. The others are doing likewise. The older woman
removes her panties, showing her shaved pussy, and spreading her legs
to remove the gold ring on her labia. The blonde is undressing slowly,
showing some minor embarrassment. The large breasted woman leaves her
bra for last, and when she unhooks it, her breasts fall out, sagging
from their great weight. They are capped with large, dark nipples that
are standing erect like pencil nubs. You're removing your stockings
and you notice the small slip of paper in the bag. It reads "The only
clothing you must wear are your white heels." You take the shoes out
of the bag and slip them over your bare feet. You look around, and
each woman is naked, save for her white high-heeled shoes. The blonde,
without asking rewinds the tape and plays it over again. After the
second time, the fragrance of womanly musk fills the car. You realize
that your pussy is damp with anticipation.

	You look out the darkened windows of the limo, seeing people
passing by, glancing over at the white limo curiously. They can't see
through the dark windows, but they try anyway. The limo crosses a
bridge, and the driver is slowing, dropping his window to pay the
toll. You realize that the window is lightly smoked, and the toll-
taker might be able to see you. The limo smoothly passes the toll-
booth, and the window ascends. The toll-taker hadn't even glanced
inside. The rid continues for quite a while, driving further out into
the countryside, away from the noisy city. You pass fewer and fewer
towns, then fewer and fewer homes as the limo heads for the foothills
nearby. The limo's clock reads nine-thirty as you turn into the drive,
stopping before a massive looking solid gate. The gate opens and you
enter the retreat. You see no mansion, just a long, narrow paved road
and perfectly kept grass and plants. The driver heads down a small
hill, and you see the mansion, large and sprawling in the middle of a
small grassy valley. As you approach, you see a woman, the same woman
from the tape, standing at the front entrance of the mansion. The limo
stops and the driver gets out, opening the right door wide. Cool
morning air enters and raises goosebumps on all of you. You step from
the car, naked except for your shoes and stand several steps from the
car, the others lining up next to you.

	The woman watching you is wearing a black leather g-string and
the too small leather bra. She is also wearing thigh length black
leather boots, and holding a riding crop. Her hair is long and dark.
She comes down the steps and looks each of you over closely.
Satisfied, she turns, telling you to follow her into the mansion. You
fall into line behind the older woman, and enter the mansion, seeing
the expensive and tasteful decorations. You stop in the hallway,
behind the leather clad woman.

	"Some basic rules first," she says. "I don't need to tell you
about such simple things as eye contact, posture, and bathroom
etiquette. Your masters should have made you aware of those things."
Her words sound like a speech she's made too many times, but her voice
carries authority. "Here, you must call any "master" by the title "My
Lord" or "My Lady". Any slave that is above you in rank must be called
"master" or "mistress", but never mix your titles between slaves and
masters. Do you understand?"

	A chorus of "Yes Mistress," rings out, only to be flawed by a
"Yes M'Lady" uttered by the older woman. "SLUT!" The leather clad
woman yells at her, standing right in front of her. "I wear a black
collar! I'm a high ranking slave, not a master! Didn't you study the
tape?!" The older woman stammers a bit and replies "Yes mistress," in a
quiet voice. "NEVER REPEAT THAT MISTAKE AGAIN! Do you understand?" The
older woman answers "Yes Mistress," in a very quiet voice. "Very well.
You will be spared punishment so we may begin with all of you early
today," The leather woman says.

	You are led into a small room and told to be seated on hard
wooden chairs near the door. A young man, dressed in a white smock
sits at a table. You can see his red collar while he and the leather
woman have a discussion. He stands and calls your first name. You rise
and go to him, standing with your eyes downcast as you've been taught.

	"You have been ranked as a yellow," he says simply and fits a
blue collar around your neck. After he fits it, he squeezes your left
breast and flicks his finger over your nipple. You flinch not at all.
"You might make red by this evening. Very good. Return to your seat."
You sit down and watch the big breasted woman receive a blue collar.
The young man cups her tits and fondles them for long minutes, finally
letting them fall from his hands. Then the older woman waits for her
collar. The young man has been quietly speaking to each of you, and
now you can hear him clearly. "You were to be a yellow, but Mistress
Lisa has mentioned you stupidity in the entry hall. You will be given
only a blue." He fastens her blue collar and without touching her
otherwise, lets her sit down. The young blonde is last.

	"Just a moment," he says and he confers with Mistress Lisa,
then uses the phone quietly. Mistress Lisa eyes the girl, tapping her
foot impatiently until the phone is hung up. "You have been awarded a
red collar," he says, as if he didn't believe it. "You must be very
good." He fastens the collar around her neck and steps back. "You are
my equal, and may address me as Doug." Mistress Lisa congratulates
her, but with her crop pressing against her small ass, tells her that
she is still a lower rank. The blonde replies "Yes Mistress," to her
and is allowed to sit down.

	Mistress Lisa allows each of you to use the bathroom, then the
leads you to another room, where an attractive woman of about fifty
waits, wearing yet another white smock and a black collar. She orders
all of you to bend over and places a butt plug in each of you,
followed by a sized phallus in your cunts. Straps are placed around
your waists and through your thighs to keep both items in place.
Wristlets are used to tie your hands behind your backs and to the
straps at your waist. You struggle almost not at all as you are told
to rise. The feeling of fullness arouses you and you feel your pussy
juices begin to flow. The woman looks over some papers and then calls
the big breasted woman over. She fastens a leather harness around the
big tits of the woman, forcing them to jut forward before they sag
over the leather. Then she explains to each of you that for the next
24 hours, you will be subject to observation and restraint before
further training commences. You are now led by Mistress Lisa out into
the hallway and down to a large door. "Be on your toes sluts," she
says calmly. "The masters of us all are beyond this door." She knocks
on the door, and a voice says to enter. She enters and indicates all
of you to follow.

	Upon entering the room, you see about twenty people sitting
around a large table, dressed as if they were board members of a big
corporation. The several women present are dressed nicely for
business. They look at you as you walk in, naked and feeling very
exposed with them dressed. Mistress Lisa tells the woman at the head
of the table "New cunts for inspection," and she stands with her eyes
downcast.

	"Fine," The woman says. "All of you stand by that wall." She
points to the wall behind you and you each stand next to it, waiting.
"We're a bit busy at the moment Lisa. I'll call you when we're done."
Lisa bows and backs up, then walks from the room and closes the door.
The masters are discussing some very boring stocks and bonds issues
and not even paying attention to you. You can feel your slippery
juices on your thighs and glancing at the blonde who is next to you,
you can see that her thighs are damp too. Finally the group stands and
approaches the four of you and they look you over.

	"This one has such great tits!" One of the men says, eyeing
the big boobed brunette. One of the women eyes your nipples and
comments that they are so large when erect that they'd make excellent
clit stimulators. Another woman sees the red collar on the young
blonde, and stands in front of her.

	"Is this a mistake?" She points out to the rest of the group.
"A girl this young with a red collar?" One of the men picks up a paper
and confirms the color. The woman eyes the girl carefully, looking at
her long, slim form, her flat stomach, and her pert breasts. "She's
delicious looking I admit, but a RED!?"

	One of the men asked the blonde her name. "I am Marlene
M'lord," she says quietly. You realize this is the first time she has
spoken, and how child-like her voice sounds. The woman who questioned
her rank asks her what she does that deserves a red collar rank. There
is some confusion while papers are checked. A man finds the paper,
saying "Her mistress says that she has personally had her train studs
and sluts very well, and that she is a very talented and enthusiastic
slave, and," the man chuckled, "she gives great head." The woman eyed
Marlene carefully.

	"Is this true?" she said. "How can someone as young as you
give such good head?" That the woman was challenging someone's
decision was obvious. Silence fell in the room, and everyone looked at
Marlene. Gasps came from several mouths, as the young girl stuck out
her tongue, extending it at least four, maybe five inches from her
lips.

	"God! That's incredible!" One of the women said. "She's a
freak," someone else said, and the woman who had challenged the color
rank, admitted that she deserved her rank for her tongue if nothing
else.

	"What about you?" you are asked by a thirtyish, attractive
woman. Your reply is "I'm willing to please My Lady." Satisfied with
your answer, she stepped over the the big breasted woman and felt her
tits. "Hmm. Nice and juicy. Tell me, have you fucked other women with
your tits?" The big boobed woman said she had, and then was led to the
table, where the woman lifted her skirt and told her to do just that.

	A man asked the older woman in your group if she had a special
talent. "Pleasing others M'lord," she replied, being very careful to
get the title correct. The man pulled on the phallus in her cunt,
moving it slowly up and down, making her legs tremble. Then he came
over to you, and did the same. The feeling of his warm hand between
your legs, moving the phallus inside you brought you to the edge. His
questioning kept you from going over, kept your mind distracted.

	"Do you like anal sex?" He asked.

	"Yes M'lord," you replied.

	"Do you like to suck pussy?"

	"Yes M'lord."

	"I bet you like to suck your master's cum from a slut's cunt
too."

	"Yes M'lord."

	He pushed the phallus deep inside your sopping cunt and then
stepped over to the blonde. The woman getting fucked with big-tits was
moaning and panting noisily on the table. You felt your juices running
down your thighs like water now. The man questioned the blonde.

	"Do you like to please your mistress?" He said.

	"Yes M'lord," the blonde's high voice replied.

	"Do you like licking women's cunts?"

	"Very much M'lord."

	"How about sucking cocks?"

	"Oh yes M'lord!"

	"Kneel, slut."

	The blonde knelt and the man removed his thick cock from his
pants, and told her to suck it. You watched, spellbound as the little
blonde sucked his cock all the way down her throat. She was moving on
his cock quickly, sucking him deep into her mouth. She paused, with
just the head in her mouth and her long tongue snaked out, flicking
the underside as she slid down again. You watched with amazement as
she took half his cock in her mouth, her snake-like tongue reaching
out to graze his balls. Your cunt was leaking thick white cream while
you watched, and the others watched with amazement too. You were
thinking of how her tongue would feel on your pussy, and what other
talents she had. The man groaned and pulled out of the blonde's mouth,
jerking his cock into her face. Thick white cum ran down her cheeks,
over her nose, and down her chin and neck. Her long tongue reached out
and licked the tip of his cock, receiving a large glob of his sperm.
She licked his cock, then her tongue wiped his cum from her face, even
getting the cum on her nose. It seemed her tongue was impossibly long.
She even licked the cum from the bottom of her chin!

	Your pussy was aching to feel her tongue, that impossibly long
tongue, probing deep inside you. The buttplug and the phallus filled
you, but they didn't move, didn't give you what you wanted. When the
man zipped up, you realized you were breathing heavily from the
exhibition. They had finished with you and called Mistress Lisa back
in, and she led the four of you out of the room. The big-breasted
girl's tits were wet from the 'Lady's cunt, and her face showed that
she'd sucked pussy too. Mistress Lisa led your quartet upstairs.

	Upstairs you met Mistress Olivia. She wore a gold collar, and
in her chamber were several men and women already being disciplined.
You could tell that she knew her work well. She was finishing
instructing two of her slaves, telling them not to move. The girl
knelt on a cushion, her hands tied behind her back, with an enormous
cock in her mouth. The man was tied spread-eagle to a door-frame like
structure, his hands and feet bound tightly. She turned and came
over, ignoring the pair. The sight of the man's huge cock in her small
mouth was very exciting and they were both straining not to move.
Mistress Olivia spoke to Mistress Lisa before dismissing her. Then her
attention focused on the four of you. Mistress Olivia was a lovely
woman of at least some Hispanic background. Her dark hair and eyes,
full breasts, and very curvaceous figure made her look very alluring.

	She stood in front of the big-breasted girl and asked her
name.

	"Patrica, Mistress," she said quietly.

	"You've been fucking cunts with your tits haven't you?" She
said as she wiped up some of the juice from Patricia's big tits.

	"Yes Mistress."

	Mistress Olivia stepped in front of the older woman, asking
her name.

	"Monica, Mistress," came her reply.

	"Suck my fingers clean," she commanded Monica. The woman
sucked the fingers offered, quickly cleaning them. Then Mistress
Olivia asked you your name, and you told her. She eyed you carefully,
then she pulled on the phallus in your cunt, making you shake. "You're
awfully wet. Would you like to come?"

	"Oh yes, please! Mistress!" you say, and she lets go of the
phallus, and says it's not time yet. She spots the sperm on the
blonde, running down her neck and her small tits.

	"Your name slut," she commands.

	"Marlene, mistress," the tiny voice replied.

	"Now just who came in your face already?" She asks the girl.

	"One of the Lords mistress."

	Mistress Olivia's eyebrows shot up. "Now what is so special
about you that one of the Lords favored you?"

	Marlene hesitated briefly. "My tongue mistress."

	"Well, stick it out. Let me see it." Mistress Olivia watched
and then she gasped when she saw how long the girl's tongue was. It
took her several seconds to collect herself. "Well. That's quite a
tongue. We'd best find a good exercise plan for that."

	Mistress Olivia caught you staring at Marlene's tongue. "Does
her tongue fascinate you slut?" She said, standing so close her large
breasts touched yours. You said that it did and Mistress Olivia took
you and Marlene to the other side of the room. There, your hands were
tied in front of you and your ankles tied together. She strapped your
ankles to a ring and chain on the floor. Next she attached a chain to
your wristlets, and pulled your arms over your head. Next, she had
Marlene lay on her back on a short table, tying the girls arms over
her head to the table's rings. Her legs were spread and tied down.
Mistress Olivia removed your waist straps and removed the phallus and
butt-plug from you, making you shudder.

	"Lean back against your chains," she told you. You did, and
she pulled on one chain, lifting your feet clear of the ground. She
kept pulling until your feet were level with your waist, your arms
still above your head. You were suspended above the floor with your
legs straight out, hanging by your arms. Next, she moved the table
under you, placing Marlene's face below your soaked cunt. "Tongue her
cunt," she told Marlene, and you felt just the tip of the girl's
tongue against your labia. You moan, and wonder why she hasn't shoved
that tongue deep inside your cunt. "Stretch that tongue. Reach for her
juicy cunt with your tongue," Mistress Olivia says and now you
understand. You are just barely in reach, and that beautifully long
tongue can barely touch your aching pussy.

	Mistress Olivia returns to the other two, leaving you dangling
helplessly over Marlene's flicking tongue. She can just barely graze
your shaved cuntlips, and you ache for her to go deeper. You see
Monica being fastened to a table, and several slaves rubbing their
cocks over her body. "They have been told to wash you with their cum,
but only after you have begged for it sufficiently." Next, she took
Patricia, the big breasted girl over to one of the several door-frames
and made her kneel, tying her hands to the sides, and her knees to the
bottom corners. Patricia's hands were tied on the opposite side, so
that she leaned forward slightly, letting her tits hang forward. A
young stud, all of about 20, was seated on a stool in front of her,
wrapping his legs around her and told to fuck her tits, but not to cum
until told to.

	Mistress Olivia returned to you, and saw that your juice was
dripping into Marlene's mouth. She whispered instructions to one of
the girls and she began working the chains and ropes. Suddenly you
felt yourself being lowered onto Marlene's tongue, which she made
stiff to penetrate you. Then just as suddenly, you were yanked
upwards. "Make her beg for that tongue. Don't let her cum until I tell
you to, or you'll be next." Up and down you went, each time, Marlene's
long tongue seemed to slide into your dripping cunt, and then as you
rose, she tried to lick your clit before you got away. Over and over,
you were so close, but there was never quite enough contact.

	Mistress Olivia returned to the young girl with a mouthful of
cock and watched. They had not moved in almost ten minutes and they
were clearly very eager. "All right stud, you may cum in her mouth." The
man moved just slightly and his sperm gushed from her mouth like
water. The girl swallowed what she could, but he had cum quickly and
copiously. Now Mistress Olivia turned her around and raised her ass,
sliding her back onto the man's still erect cock. "Now fuck him until
he fills your cunt." The girl, face down on a cushion, her hands
behind her squirmed and began fucking him.

	You could hear Monica, begging the studs to come on her. "Give
me your hot cum. Cover me, wash me with your sperm! Rub your cum on my
cunt, rub it all over my tits." She was straining against her bonds,
trying to keep her body in contact with the five cocks around her. The
girl lowering you onto Marlene's tongue let you down and suddenly
Marlene's long tongue squirmed its way deep into your cunt. You could
feel your orgasm about to explode. Then she lifted you quickly holding
you just above Marlene's tongue. Patricia was moaning her tits
bouncing and rippling while the young man fucked them.

	Monica's voice was louder now, pleading for the studs to cover
her with their hot sperm, and Marlene was moaning in frustration of
not being able to suck you or get her tongue into you. You were
panting with the need to cum. "All right Debra, let her down and let
that slut suck her off," you heard Mistress Olivia say. Marlene's
tongue slid inside you, squirming around and fucking your cunt. You
felt the first twinges of orgasm rising. "May I cum please, Mistress?"
You asked, just to be sure that you could. "Yes, you may cum as much
as you want." Marlene's tongue withdrew, then she snaked it up between
your thighs, and you could see her incredible tongue tip cover your
clit, then slide down your slit until she shoved it up inside you
again. She repeated this again and again, until suddenly, you felt a
huge orgasm crash through your body. "Ohhhrrrrrrrruuuuuuggghhhh!" you
moaned and felt that wonderful tongue pumping in and out of your cunt,
feeling your contractions squeezing your thick cream out to be lapped
up my Marlene. Marlene was making small animal noises while she sucked
and licked your cum from you, her long tongue still snaking all over
your slit. You were floating both mentally as well as physically, and
you didn't even notice when you were raised off of Marlene.

	Marlene was released and told to stand in front of you. You
could see her face, soaked and glistening with your cream. You felt
your cunt spasm as she stood there, licking her face off with that
long sensuous tongue of hers. You were released at last, and stood
weakly by the low table that Marlene had been on. While a girl
unfastened your ankles, you saw the large wet area that Marlene's
dripping cunt had left on the table, and you wanted to return the
favor to her. Mistress Olivia called you over to where Patricia was
being tit-fucked by the young stud. Weakly you obey, and you kneel as
instructed next to the stud. "You may cum now stud," Mistress Olivia
tells her pupil, and a few strokes later, his sperm is cascading down
Patricia's big tits. "Suck her clean slut," you are ordered, and you
feel your face shoved between those huge mounds of flesh. Patricia is
moaning loudly, and you tongue her tits and chest, feeling the stud's
cum warming your tongue. "Lick it and swallow every drop," you are
told. Each stream of his sperm tastes better than the last, and you
are licking her big tits all over, and even underneath where they are
sensitive.

	Monica is still begging for the studs to come on her, trying
everything she knows of. "Drown me in cum! Fuck my face! Cum in my
asshole! Cum all over me, please! Please!" Yet they are holding back,
each of them still stroking a rock hard cock. Mistress Olivia tells
you that you are finished, and to stand. Patricia looks at you with
lust-filled eyes as you leave her. Mistress Olivia takes you to
Monica, who is still pleading, almost crying with her need for
release. Then she signals the men that they may cum. Each man leans
forward and cums on Monica. Two of them shoot thick white cum on her
tits, one on her face, one on her belly, and the last on her shaved
cunt.

	"Now wash this slut off with your tongue." You are told. You
climb up on the table and lick the sperm from Monica's cunt, chasing
some down her slit. She comes when your tongue slides over her clit.
Then you lick her stomach and tits clean, laying your body against
hers while you lick her face.

	Mistress Olivia grabs your hair and pulls you off, telling you
that you have finished your task. The four of you are assembled and
told to kneel. Four studs are brought in and each has a cock with a
head that is swollen and anxious. "Lean back sluts." you are
commanded, and you lean back on your heels. "Now studs, shoot your
jizm all over these sluts." Mistress Olivia commands the men. Without
touching themselves, the men spurt their hot creams all over your face
and tits. The man spurting on you seems to be firing from a hose.
Cream saturates your tits, some even landing in your hair. The men are
allowed to finish themselves off on your outstretched tongues. Marlene
only extends hers part way, and still gets big drops of thick cum.
"Rise sluts." M. Olivia commands, and you stand a bit weakly. The men
are instructed to remove the straps and phalluses from the other girls
and then you are led out of the room by a pretty red haired slut
wearing a black collar.

	Soaking wet with sperm, and your pussy cream making your
thighs slippery you are led outdoors into the garden. There is a fancy
party going on, with many people dressed nicely. You see some of the
Lords and Ladies in the crowd. You feel like a true slut, being
paraded about naked in front of these people, with sperm all over your
face and tits. People turn and look at the four of you, some smiling,
others scrutinizing closely. You start when you see that some of the
people are wearing gold collars under their fancy clothes and one
woman has a black collar studded with several diamonds. The redhead is
completely naked, save for her black collar. She leads you through the
middle of the crowd, and stops near the edge of the canopy. She
instructs each of you to spread your legs wide, and then to put your
hands behind your head. Standing as though your were being arrested.
The redhead kneels and offers "four new sluts are ready to begin their
training M'Lords and Ladies." She stands and departs after a woman
thanks her, calling her "Sherri". The party continues, with people
talking and occasionally eyeing all of you.

	You can hear pieces of conversations only. Phrases come to
you, and you can tell they are discussing you four. "... big tits
bouncing... an incredibly long tongue... great tits... very pretty
face... says she likes ass fucks... " After a while, a man approaches
and tells the Patricia to lean forward. She does and he slaps one of
her tits and watches it bounce. Then he pulls his cock out and with
just a few strokes, cums.