Time for More Training

 

jacqueline took a deep breath as she entered the dim room, her head still spinning from all that had happened. Anne Marie nodded at her, then stepped out into the hall, calling for Marcus.

 

"Marcus, I require more of your time."

 

After he joined them, she continued, "We will be departing for Samois shortly. I know the hour is late; in recompense, you may have use of

jacqueline."

 

She looked at the slave and ordered, "Kneel down and offer your ass to Marcus."

 

Trembling, jacqueline knelt on a plush carpet. She was still, hesitating. Her bottom was so sore already, she wasn't sure if she could endure anymore. Marcus' large hand gently pushed against her back, and she bent forward.

 

to the slave's mind, it seemed as if several minutes passed, minutes heavy with the expectation of her obedience. No one spoke, but the throbbing in her ass, in her nipples, in the new piercing reverberated almost out loud.

 

Finally, she reached her hands back and parted her ass cheeks with a sharp intake of breath. Her head bowed low with acceptance, she whispered, "Please use this slave ass."

 

Marcus touched the welts of the crop lightly with his fingers, his thumbs stroking over the puffy and bruised hole. Anne Marie circled the pair slowly, a pleased smile curling her sensuous lips.

 

"yvonne, prepare him," she said, and suddenly, a woman appeared. Dressed in a pink corset and nothing else, she disappeared from jacqueline's view.

 

Pants were unzipped, and after a few moan-filled minutes, jacqueline felt the smooth hardness pressing against her anus. Anne Marie reclined in an overstuffed chair, watching intently, yvonne crawling to sit at her feet.

 

Marcus slowly slid his cock inside her, a hot poker igniting fierce pain. Crying, it took all of her strength not to collapse to the floor. Again, time seemed to stall as she focused on the slow steady thrusts as the hands that usually wielded a crop patted her backside tenderly.

 

With a long deep thrust, Marcus emptied inside her flaming passage. He withdrew, and she heard the sound of a zipper.

 

Anne Marie said, "yvonne will clean jacqueline for the journey. Wait here, it won't take long."

 

Marcus nodded as yvonne stood and led jacqueline to the bathroom. She flipped on the lights, illuminating a luxurious room complete with a large shower, sunken tub and a bidet.

 

Anne Marie followed and sat on the ledge next to the tub. "slave jacqueline, I am pleased at your behaviour. It is an excellent beginning."

 

"Beginning?" she echoed.

 

"yes, you still have much to learn to deepen your slavery. You will be staying at Samois for more training, but your lessons start now."

 

jacqueline nodded, inclining her head to listen.

 

Anne Marie continued, "those enlarged breasts are undeniably breasts of a sex slave. While you are with me, they will be bare to reinforce this. Further, I see a need for you to be more controlled. René cares for you too much, spoiling you. you are a slave and must obey all, regardless. So, you will give up all control of your body, and can not touch yourself in anyway without express permission."

 

jacqueline gasped in shock at the strictness of this instruction. Before she could move her arms, yvonne had hold of her wrists and cuffed them behind her.

 

"The cuffs will stay on for a few days, to assist you in learning," Anne Marie stated.

 

jaqueline's lips were trembling, her whole body aching, but she knew she had no choice. The sharp pain on her labium with the piercing comforted her, she belonged to René and he had planned this for her.

 

yvonne stripped jacqueline of her costume, and led her naked to kneel in the deep tub, then positioned bent over, ass up high. she blushed as a slim hardness was guided into her anus, soon realizing it was a nozzle as warm water flowed freely to cleanse her.

 

Anne Marie reached over and took one of the huge breasts in both hands, squeezing hard. She continued to milk both of the big mounds as yvonne worked the nozzle in more deeply. jacqueline knew Marcus was watching and felt humiliation and excitement in equal measure as she was exposed to others outside her close relationships.

 

"Very natural feeling despite the size," Anne Marie commented, stretching the nipples.

 

yvonne finished the internal cleansing, remarking that jacqueline's ass was well trained.

 

"Indeed it is, and this is a good opportunity to move up in size," Anne Marie replied. "jacqueline, tell yvonne the number of your current size."

 

jacqueline whispered the number, disbelief on her face. Surely not now, so sore! But then the coolness of lubricant entering her ass convinced her, and she moaned loudly as the next size was pushed up and seated.

 

The other slave then used a hand shower to slowly wet jacqueline. she soaped gently, then rinsed each area with a soft spray of water. Her body was dried, and attention was given to the piercing, making sure it was clean, dry, and coated with ointment. yvonne dressed her in a matching pink corset, but with no cups, pulling the stays tight. A short pink skirt was fastened about her waist, and then yvonne strapped heels on her feet. jacqueline was vulnerable and helpless with her hands restrained.

 

Anne Marie and Marcus waited by the door for yvonne to complete dressing jacqueline. Refreshed now, more aware, jacqueline walked carefully, adjusting to the new plug. yvonne tied a white cape around her own shoulders as Marcus picked up the luggage.

 

They departed the hotel through the lobby, jacqueline's bare breasts drawing several shocked glances. Though she didn't particularly notice the stares; she was looking down at herself, transfixed by the obvious sexiness of her deep cleavage, by the warm metal disk caressing her thighs openly, by the intense full, stretched feeling in her ass, by the totality of her openness.

 

she was a slave.

 

 

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