Time for More Training Part 2

 

The journey to Samois was accomplished in a instant, or so jacqueline

Thought as Marcus lifted her limp form out of the car and carried her into a small bedroom. she must have fallen asleep immediately and even now she was only vaguely aware as Marcus uncuffed her wrists to refasten them above her head.

 

Later, jacqueline awoke, her body stiff but her mind clear. she was more

curious than frightened. she remembered the day she first saw O's marks

after her return from Samois. How calm and happy O had been. She vowed that René would discover in her that same calmness and happiness.

 

Soon, two slaves she didn't know entered. her arms were released, each one held firmly by one of the slavegirls. Smiling, they led her down the hall to a bath where they attended to her needs, chatting all the while. Jacqueline was reminded of Roissy, though the friendly feminine banter was different.

 

"oooh, how big your breasts are!" juliette, a tall willowly slavegirl with black hair and dark eyes. The other slave, bridget, a redhead with curls up top and bottom, smiled, only saying a few words with a awkward accent as she spread jacqueline's ass cheeks to replace the training plug.

 

Her corset was tightened, then she was accompanied to the dining room. Anne Marie and a few other slaves were seated at a long table. Across from the Mistress was a woman fully clothed in a peignor set of deepest blue.

 

"jacqueline, here," Anne Marie called. When jacqueline approached, she continued, "Stand before us. I want all the girls to examine your breasts."

 

One by one, each slave cupped, stroked, and squeezed the oversized breasts. jacqueline bore the examinations and stares in silence. Mistress nodded to the other woman and inquired, "Marguerite, tell me why such a change was ordered."

 

Marguerite stood with her coffee cup, and strolled slowly around

jacqueline. "she is now more clearly, obviously a slave. Such a size is impossible to hide."

 

"Very good," Anne Marie replied. And when she saw Marguerite reach out an index finger to trace over jacqueline's sensitive nipples, she added, "Why don't you work with her this morning?"

 

"Thank you, Anne Marie," Marguerite instructed jacqueline to follow her

over to a low sofa near the bay window of the breakfast room, where she sat, the deep blue gown flowing over her body.

 

She smiled and held out her cup to jacqueline. When the slave, reached out her hand, she shook her head, "No, jacqueline, not with your hands. Make me a table with your breasts."

 

jacqueline made a little gasp, and looked back to Mistress Anne Marie, who nodded, "Very good, sweet one, René is right to be so proud of you.

Marguerite, she is not allowed to touch her body." She motioned to juliette and bridget, who moved quickly and knelt on each side, lifting the breasts so the flesh joined together.

 

Marguerite set down her cup, then called for some fruit and cheese. She fed little pieces to jacqueline, one at a time. Mistress Anne Marie told the other woman about jacqueline and how she was pierced just 2 nights ago.

 

"Ahhhh," Marguerite looked interested. She lifted up her cup and ordered

jacqueline to stand up for an inspection. The slave did so, standing still with her legs open, the disk swaying against her thigh.

 

Marguerite's eyes were bright as her hands stroked over jacqueline, from

The enhanced breasts down to the bare lips adorned with the monogrammed

jewelry. She parted them, flicking jacqueline's clit with her thumb.

 

She pushed 2 fingers inside, going deep, pressing until jacqueline gave a high moan. The fingers were withdrawn, jacqueline was turned and bent over, then the fingers entered again.

 

Marguerite exclaimed at seeing the base of the plug. Anne Marie said, "Ask the slave about the training. You will find it is quite reinforcing."

 

"Well, jacqueline, what is this in your lovely bottom?"

 

jacqueline blushed as she replied, "It is a plug to open me for use."

 

"Tell me all about this training," Marguerite instructed, adding a third

finger and moving her hand in and out of jacqueline's pussy.

 

The slave moaned again and began to explain, adding more details when

Marguerite would have a question.

 

"How does it make you feel to have your ass so open, so used?"

 

"like a slave, Mistress, it is not my choice."

 

Marguerite pressed her fingers along the wall of jacqueline's cunt to feel the hardness of the plug.  With her other hand, she caressed jacqueline's clit, insistent, relentless, until the slave trembled and cried out, cumming with her blushing face touching the floor. "Very responsive."

 

She turned to Anne Marie, "I would like to have use of her today, if I may?"

 

Anne Marie affirmed, "Of course, she may come to you after a short errand I have for her."

 

"Thank you. I will be sure to open her. And, of course, be sure she does

not touch her body - with her hands."

 

 

Later, jacqueline was taken to the large bathroom, bridget cleaning her and brushing her hair. Her arms were tense as she held them apart from her form.

 

Anne Marie gave jacqueline a list when bridget guided her back. "You will go to the candle shop down the road and obtain these items, jacqueline."

 

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