Date: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 11:09:31 -0500
From: dave stout <dodge1191@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mother and Daughter in your service-Chpt.#2

Mother an Daughter in your service (Chpt. #2)

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It's seems appropriate that this final chapter be told mostly from the
viewpoint of the sluts, Lisa and Janice.

CAST:
Karl, Me the Master
Janice, Mom, an experienced slut slave
Lisa, Her Daughter
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Excerpt from Chpt.#1

"You're my Kid and I want you to be happy in your life so my very-general
advice would be to just get it into your head that you're a cockslut and
you were born to serve men. Once you accept that you were put on the earth
to pleasure cock you'll realize that since you can't change anything all
you have to do is obey and be a cum receptacle for Alpha male Masters.
There's much more but Master will teach you as he goes along. You don't
have to worry; he cares about your welfare and will be patient with you.
Let's go out now and show him you accept your role here, take the position
I taught you."

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Excerpt from Chapter #3

As Master fucked Janice, she panted and gasped for air and made sounds that
I had never heard before. He fucked ever faster until with a growl, he
plunged in right to the hilt, almost squeezing his tightened nut sack into
her cunt. I knew he was spraying his spunk inside her pussy now and I
realized that I was just seconds away from eating his leftovers. He had
already told me I was to be the "clean up" girl.

When Master Karl pulled out his sticky meat stick, a long string of cum
followed it out and splashed onto my face. I quickly attached my mouth to
Mom's gaping gash and proceeded to suck out the warm clumps of scum. It
tasted similar to what I had sucked directly from his cock but somewhat
sweeter mixed with cunt juice. It slid like syrup down my throat coated
with Janine's own sauce. God, it was delicious! Janice (Mom) then sat up
and a rush of sperm flowed out of her pussy and down my throat. He must
have shot a huge load deep into her! After I cleaned everything out of her
pussy, she raised her crotch off my face and looked down at me with a smirk
on her face. My face was drenched with their juices.

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Lisa:

Now that I had made the decision to actually become a slut just like Mom I
felt surprisingly free; all the confusion I'd felt when I saw Janice (Mom)
servicing Master Karl was washed away. I wanted to experience the sense of
satisfaction she got when he patted her head after filling her mouth with
cum. She was happiest fucking and sucking and I had to admit that's what I
wanted; watching her sure got me horny. I was naked with Janice and she
thought I was ready to be presented to Master.

I couldn't help a little shudder as Mom led me to Master Karl and I fell
into the prostrated, prone position she had shown me. I was surprised that
Janice (I was an adult now and had begun thinking of her as Janice more
than Mom) also fell to the floor. It was the strangest thing to be on the
floor with your ass up and exposed as a man looked at your wide-spread ass
cheeks. Master Karl then just began swatting my ass with a riding crop,
first one cheek then another, not hard enough to break the skin but
certainly enough to enforce my submission. I remembered Janice telling me
to just hold still and take it and I kept my position. After a bit Master
ran his hand up and down my crack before casually poking his finger into my
cunt. That felt pretty good to me but everything stopped and I couldn't
help moving when that same finger plunged quickly into my asshole. The
sudden pain and humiliation made me gasp out loud.

Master said, "I've never had a novice as inexperienced as you Lisa, but
it'll all work out, trust me; you're not the first little cunt that I've
led into a recognition of what she really is, a born slut. Stand up now
both of you; let's see what the hell I've bought."

Bought, bought what the hell did he mean by that, I thought? In spite of my
thoughts I stood up and just as dear old Mom had told me I locked my hands
behind my head and spread my legs. He said "I do like my slaves in their
natural, naked state; it's so much more intimate."

As I stood there naked with him walking around me I shivered yet the room
wasn't at all cold. It felt very strange yet so very exciting. Master
pushed down on my shoulders until I was bent over then used his finger to
fuck my ass; I couldn't help it, I gasped and straightened up. He slapped
one of my tits while still smiling as he said, "Open your mouth wide kid,
that's it now stick out your tongue."

Master put his hand into my mouth as his fingers gently stroked across my
tongue. "I want you to suck on my finger now; it's a little greasy with
your juices but if you're to ever fully become my slave you'll clean it. I
want to see your absolute dedication to me. It's a nice way for you to show
me respect; we both know that you need to submit."

I was more humiliated than I had ever been in my life but I started to suck
on this man's finger, the same finger that had just explored my ass. I saw
the wide, all-knowing grin spread across master's face as he continued to
move his finger in and out of my mouth, using it as a man would finger a
cunt. After a few minutes he added a second finger. I had never experienced
anything like this but was quickly learning what it was to be a true
submissive; it made me shudder with the shear awfulness of it and the fact
that I kinda liked it.

"Bend over again Lisa, that's right, spread your legs like your mom taught
you. Now reach around and pull your ass cheeks apart so I can see your
little puckered asshole again. Not too bad Kid, you've got quite a nice
ass. Ok straighten up now. By the way, how did you feel when I was looking
at your asshole?"

"I don't know exactly Master, it was very humiliating yet it made me tingle
all over." I told him honestly.

"That's a good sign little Girl, from now on begin calling me Sir and
thinking of me as your owner. Got it kid?"

"Yes Sir, I know that you own both of us and that I must obey you." I
replied, just a little too quickly.

All of a sudden everything changed as he gave me that great smile of his
and then he was all friendly and not at all the stern guy who had just told
me that he owned me.

"Janice honey, why don't you get all of us a glass of wine, here sit down
Lisa, sit like you're just a regular person." I was very aware of the porno
flick playing constantly on the large screen TV hanging on the wall. I
couldn't help looking at a very colorful painting hanging on one of the
walls that I had been too busy to notice before. It showed an ancient slave
market scene with a bare breasted girl being examined by a potential buyer
much as if he was purchasing livestock. It was hung very prominently on the
wall and was lit like a defining piece of artwork by Monet.

He caught my gaze and commented, "those must really have been the days,
hell you could just saunter down to a market and simply purchase the slave
girl of your choice. Once the deal was done the slave was your property
just like a pet pony or dog. I think you like that thought and that
painting, am I right?"

I must have nodded approval which triggered a little chuckle from Sir.

As we all sipped we chatted about the latest news and the weather; all very
innocuous, very innocent when Master casually asked, "Tell me Janice, when
did you realize that all you wanted in life was to sexually service a man?"

My Mom kind of stammered out a reply saying, "I think I always knew that I
was different. Teenagers aren't known to be very reflective but about my
thirteenth birthday I couldn't ignore the fact that I was different, very
shy and deferential to stronger personalities. My self-confidence was close
to zero. I discovered that when I let a boy fuck me I was happy and
actually felt fulfilled. People always do what makes them happy and I just
accepted that my personality was submissive; Is something wrong with me I
wonder?"

With a knowing smile Master Karl said, "Don't worry it's all right Janice,
some people are meant to be dominant and others are the happiest being
Submissive, it's nothing to be ashamed of and I think your kid here is just
like you. I'll try my best to lead her into a life that'll make you both
very happy but she'll have to let herself go and both of us will have to
guide her to an understanding of what she was born to do. Lisa, understand
that you'll have to listen and obey me without question. Are you willing to
try to learn the "personal servant, cockslave" role Lisa?"

"Yes, yes I am Sir." I eagerly replied.

He continued, "I think it'll all work out if you just trust me to lead you
thru it. There will be some slaps and beatings because it's impossible to
create a true slut without using a little power to better focus her. You
won't be permanently hurt and as I'm sure your Mother has told you that in
our Club we treat our cockslaves quite well. Finish your wine now and get
on your knees, let's see how that feels to you."

As I fell to my knees he told me to just imagine what I would be doing in
the future in this position. I couldn't help thinking of servicing his big,
powerful cock while I knelt there.

"Now put you head on the rug again and stick your ass up, that's right,
stick it out by arching your back. I've always believed that this position
most emphasizes just what a slaves status really is, just an obedient
vessel for her owner's cock. Now it's time to cuff you because cuffs and
restraints are very helpful to defining the role of a novice
cocksucker. When you're fully restrained you really will have no choice but
to obey your man and without free choice you'll find it easier to accept
your submissive role and you'll then know just who you're owned by. Stand
up now kiddo and put your hands behind you."

Master Karl, who I now began thinking of as my owner proceeded to lock on
leather wrist cuffs and a collar. Each of the cuffs had a large steel ring
as part of it. When he clamped my wrists behind my back using a chain and
the rings I truly felt like a slave. This is what it must have been like in
ancient times when people were bought and sold like cattle; this must be
what the girl being sold in the picture felt like.

"I like my slave girls to be restrained most of the time, remember being a
slave means having no choice except to serve and obey. Most girls like you
eventually get to like not having to make any decisions; let me put this
collar on you now. In most cases I'll want you chained with these wrist and
ankle cuffs during your training. It's a fact that female cocksuckers like
you serve the best when you're restrained; you were born to be submissive
and the cuffs tend to free you to just think of servicing me and nothing
else. I'll do my best to train your throatpussy but the fact is that in
most cases a boy-twink is a better cocksucker buy Janice here can suck like
the best of them, I hope you take after her. Of course your hands will be
free to serve me when that's required but it's totally my decision".

As he rattled the chain holding the cuffs together behind my back and
locked my collar on I knew that this was where I belonged; it certainly
made me feel like a slave girl. I looked over at Janice and she seemed to
be good with my being trussed up for cock-training, actually she seemed
pleased.

I had never before realized how helpless you are when your hands are locked
behind you. When he put a short chain between my ankle cuffs and I was
hobbled I really knew what the word restraint meant, I was pretty much
helpless.

"Go ahead walk a little for me young Lady. From now on you're going to be
kept in chains for training unless I want you to use your hands. Take a
little walk around us slut."

I knew that I must have looked foolish as I did the little mincing walk
around Mom and Sir that my hobbled ankles forced me to do.

Karl smirked a bit as he said, "There are of course a few rules to start
you off on; I want you to maintain eye contact whenever you're being
handled or you're servicing me; if I poke my finger in your cunt you're to
look at me. If you're in a room and I enter then you're to fall and
prostrate yourself at my feet. When I tell you to get into position for an
examination then you're to stand with your legs wide spread and if your
hands are free put them behind your head; I like to roll-pinch a slut's
nipples in this position. In all of these cases you're not to lower your
eyes or speak unless you're instructed differently; whenever I look into a
slave Girl's eyes as she debases herself I know she's acknowledging me as
the alpha-male. I imagine that she knows that it's a sign of
respect. You're to be my cunt-slut for sex whenever and in whatever way I
want you. Your body will be trained in all the ways that I like sex, oh yes
there will be lots of training."

It was a lot to take in but he was right; I could feel my little cunt
gushing just at the thought of it all.

Master continued, "As a personal slave you'll find that sucking your
Owner's cock is an absolute must but there is so much more to it. After all
having a skilled cocksucker available is very pleasurable for your Master
and pleasing him will always be your only goal. Eventually your mouth will
salivate when you see a man's cock; your mouth will feel empty without a
cock in it. Janice often experiences her best cum as she's sucking me off
without even touching her cunt; it's yet one more measure of respect for
your owner. Now get to sucking me off so I can evaluate your skill Lisa,
I'd like to get the top cream off anyway."

I did my very best but Master had to jerk off his cum into my mouth, I
couldn't make him cum with just my mouth. I could tell my Mom and Master
were disappointed in me.

In spite of all that he said, "That wasn't too bad Lisa, now you kinda
understand where you fit in the grand scheme of things. It becomes a lot
easier once you've sucked your owner off for the first time, the drama is
gone and you then fully understand that it's natural for you to submit to a
man. Hell, in every relationship there's a subordinate, a bottom, a
submissive; it's the natural way people interact. You can let yourself go
now that you've proved you're just a submissive cocksucker, there's no more
need to be embarrassed. You don't have to pretend anymore that you're
anything more than just another slut; a hole for cock. Your tongue is where
your taste buds bloom, you'll always remember your first taste of cum
hitting your tongue, so hot and tasty. Now why don't you scrunch down on
the floor, no get over between my legs? Janice, unchain your daughter's
wrists. Rub my feet now Lisa and I'll try to explain where we're going. As
we go forward just keep in mind that a cockslave must absolutely submit to
her Master at all times."

As he said, I lifted his leg and began massaging his bare foot.

"Ahhh, that feels nice. Well now that we know that at heart you're a
cocksucker girl, in fact you're my cocksucker. You've had your first taste
of my cum and that's always good for a slave girl. Do between my toes now
then clean them up with your tongue."

"Ahhh that's very nice Lisa, you've got a nice tongue. You know from the
first time you showed up with your Mom I always thought you might make a
great slut like Janice. I know that I can get whatever I want just by going
after it and what I'm after now is frankly a body slave like those old
Roman dudes used to have back in the day. They would take a young slave
girl and train her to service them in every way. If they needed to piss
their girl just opened her mouth, if they wanted their asshole licked the
girl quickly stuck her tongue out. Enough with my feet now, lick my balls
for me girl. Yeah that's it show me how much you enjoy being my cocksucker,
get to it cunt."

I was licking him eagerly by then. "Get down under my balls now" and it was
then my Mom showed me that spot right below his balls where his ass crack
begins and I began to mouth and tongue him there. Gosh I have to admit that
the musky male taste and smell of him down there was wonderful, it was so
erotic; I think there must be something wrong with me.

"You know kid, this is great, I often have to cum a few times a day and I
think you're going to enjoy taking it each time. A regular girlfriend is
nice but they are so high maintenance. You have to romance them, talk nice
and listen to their chatter. With a slave slut all I have to do is teach
you what I like. Fucking a cunt is great but I still think a nice, warm
mouth with a tongue in it to caress and worship a cock is just wonderful."

"I'm kind of interested in what you think about all this; I need to know to
train you properly. Were you excited when my cock went into your mouth,
what were you thinking about Lisa?"

I stammered and muttered that it was Ok. Karl, my owner rewarded my
reticence with a very hard slap across my cheek. "Do what I ask, think and
be honest with yourself, no half measures here." Through a quiet sob I
responded.

"At first I resented your even thinking of me as that kind of girl." I
said.

"What kind of girl, be explicit or you'll be punished and from now on don't
forget to call me Sir or Master."

I responded, "Thinking of me as a Slave slut Sir, at first I was mad at
myself for even thinking of being a slut like Mom yet I felt this odd
little tingling that didn't go away. When I watched you fucking her I
imagined that it was me submitting. I was confused because I didn't fight
it, didn't really want to fight it. Once you stuffed your cock in my mouth
I just did what comes naturally."

Master Karl rewarded me with that trademark, smirky smile as he said, "Of
course you did. Your mouth is much like your cunt; it's a warm, wet cunt
with a tongue. You do know that the only reason slaves like you have ongues
is so they can lick a man's ass and balls. A slave slut is much better than
any girlfriend, you don't have to buy flowers or dinner, just point to a
place between your legs and a slut kneels to service you. You're just
another slave slut with three holes to fuck. Tell me, my little cuntmouth,
how did you like your first taste of man cum?" he asked.

Cunt mouth! I was insulted and yet excited by this talk, it was so raw and
explicit yet so hot.  I answered, "It was Ok Sir, at first I was scared but
it just kept shooting into my mouth and I swallowed. It actually felt
natural to me Sir."

"No, what did it taste like, answer me?" he said forcefully yet with a
smile this time instead of a slap.

"It was so warm yet creamy and thick, kind of salty, I think I liked it
Sir."

"That's good because you'll be getting lots of it from now on, I think
that's for you Lisa, do you want to be my slave? Tell me what you're
thinking Lisa."

"Oh yes, I want to be your cockslave Sir, your cocksucker slut."

"You've exceeded my very low initial expectations and now you have a pretty
good idea of what it's like to serve a real man. It's now time for you to
fully service me; this time there won't be just a little-girl blow
job. Open up your mouth for your Master's cock now Lisa, show me how eager
you are."

As I knelt there with my mouth agape Mom started talking. "Don't worry
Lisa, Karl knows what's best for you. Let yourself go and he'll show you
how to be his cocksucker."

I was way too much into this new experience to stop now but what more could
there be to "fully service" him. Master put his hands on the back of my
head and guided me to his erect cock. "Don't put it in your mouth yet; I
want you to just lick it, just get used to it this time, nice and slow."

My mouth opened and I again felt the pulsing, warm live prick of my owner
on my lips. I started to lick, tentatively at first, then with ever more
passion. I began to move up and down on his huge meat using my lips and
tongue. "Ahh, that's not bad kid," I heard him exclaim.

"Now that I'm half hard I want you to get familiar with my cock so take a
good look at it, a real close look. Take your time and get familiar from
really close up. Get your face up here really close to my balls." I did
exactly as he said. "No, get closer, closer."  My nose was within an inch
of his cock and balls when he once again grabbed the back of my head and
forced it in even closer, my mouth and nose were soon touching his balls
and gooey dick.

"Now, take a deep breath and hold it in." I did the best I could with my
face crammed into his crotch. The sweaty, musky smell of man-crotch hit my
brain like a drug. My knees were hurting from the floor but I didn't care.
I took one deep breath after another before I actually started to move my
face around in his crotch, sniffing him good, moving over every inch as if
I was trying to capture all of his smells before letting any escape. It's
hard to describe how the combination of man-musk and humiliation took over
my head; I was well into the zone and thinking only of him now.

Master Karl took one of his hands off the back of my head and positioned
his cock so that it was lying across my face as I continued to root around
in his crotch.  I felt the sticky precum start to ooze out over my forehead
as I used my nose to lift up his balls and sniff under one and then the
other. Something clicked in the back of my mind and I suddenly knew that I
was in trouble, that I was completely hooked; I truly felt like I was a
slave now.

"How do you like that Lisa, be honest with me."

I managed a breathy reply, "It was awesome Sir; the smell was simply
incredible. I never thought being treated like that could get me so turned
on."

I was mortified to be saying those words, but even more embarrassed that
they were the truth. Master Karl just glared at me for a few seconds before
standing up and saying, "I'm going to get something in my bag. You stay
right where you Are, don't move a muscle. Do you understand little slut?"

"I understand Sir, I won't move."  His control over me was growing. He was
only gone for a few seconds before coming back out again with a small,
black bag.  He rummaged around in one of the side pockets then opened his
hand to me showing me a tiny red capsule and a glass of water.  "take
this." He said.

"What is it Sir?" I asked.

"I'll tell you after you take it." I reached up, took the tablet down with
a single swallow.

Mom said, "That was a popper pill honey. It'll put you in a really mellow,
relaxed mood while you're learning; the guys at the "Club" used them on
me. You'll feel all the usual sensations but won't be over thinking each
and every little thing that you're doing. It'll free you of all of your
silly, little girly inhibitions and help you to become the proficient young
cockslave you were born to be. I'm sure you take after me and there is
nothing that excites me more than a juicy, dripping cock that I know I have
to service.

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Karl said with a little smirk, "It's time that you learned how to fully
service a cock. Up to now you've only played around, blowing guys like a
teenage virgin would. All superior men want to fully enjoy their cocksucker
and make her mouth merely an extension of their cock. When you're fully
trained you'll be able to take a horse cock right down your gullet without
gagging. Don't worry everyone has to start someplace."

We went over to a corner as he told me, "This is a training bench. Take
notice of the mechanism that'll raise it to a man's crotch height and see
narrow it is. Once the cocksucker trainee is strapped in and it's raised
and tipped to a comfortable angle your owner can straddle your face and
then comfortably fuck your throat as deep as he wants, as fast as he
wants. The cocksucker is completely under his control and the owner can
feed her cock either slowly or deep as he wants. It's a wonderful teaching
tool for sluts like you; the pill will help relax your throat and ease your
anxieties. This'll require your full attention though as you get used to
being face fucked for the first time."

Karl, now my Master, was very solicitous about my comfort as I scurried
onto the bench. He had me hang my head over the edge then raised it to put
a thin pillow under it. "You'll be training for a while so you might as
well be comfy, eh."

I was apprehensive as he fastened the leather straps around me but soon I
was securely held in place. There was a little whirling noise and I was
moved up to his crotch height and tilted down a bit.

"Ah that's nice Lisa; you look good tightly trussed up and ready for my
use. Open your mouth for me now, show me the mouth you want me to fuck."

I opened wide and my owner ran his fingers in letting me suck them gently
once again. I became aware of my Mom standing next to me and gently rubbing
my cheek as she repeated over and over, "there, there Lisa, it'll be ok,
it's what you need, Karl knows what's best for us."

I was scared yet very excited as I heard Karl say," It's Interesting to
watch you kiddo, you're a natural at this, you're very eager for my cock. I
think you like being treated like this."

Master then moved in and I could see his crotch from my upside down
perch. From this close and very vulnerable angle his prick head looked like
a club head. I was very nervous in spite of the pill and yet very excited.

"Open your mouth as wide as you can now girl, that's right. I'm fitting a
mouth guard behind your teeth. It'll keep your mouth open wide and stop you
from biting down as I open up your gullet. You'll soon notice that you'll
be dripping copious amounts of saliva when I start filling your mouth cunt
with cock as I ram it into your mouth, the dripping, that's very normal,
get used to it.

"Suck on it a little now, get used to mouthing a cock with your head upside
down. Well, what are you waiting for?  Get started already!" he said as he
lightly slapped my cheek.

I inched my face forward the inch or so I could actually move. "Just lick
it a while. You'll need instructions if you're going to make it as my suck
slut; don't worry though, I'll lead you thru it."

I stuck out my tongue and moved my head further until it made contact with
the smooth, reddish skin that covered Karl's cockhead thinking to myself
that there's no skin quite like cock-skin, so warm, smooth and slick. I
immediately tasted the salty smooth funk of precum as I used my tongue to
probe deeper and deeper into his huge piss slit. With my mouth held open by
the "guard" saliva spewed out. In the background I was aware of my Mother
softly soothing me with her litany, "there, there Lisa, it'll be ok, it's
what you need as she patted my face."

I could sense that his cock was once again on the rise and heard him let
out a soft moan. I decided to try to take the entire head of his cock into
my mouth but was quickly pulled off again. "Are you deaf, girl? Look, I
know you really want this cock now, but you WILL follow my instructions. I
only told you to lick it. After what seemed a lifetime he let my face go
free.

"Open up now kid, you've been wanting this all your life, haven't you; it's
what you were made for after all, let's fuck a little?"

I slowly opened my mouth and immediately felt about three inches of his
steely hard cock slip into my mouth. He gave me a little moan and just held
it there for a few seconds, telling me how hot my mouth felt around his
cock. Holding my head firmly he began to pump it up and down on his drippy
man-meat, farther and farther down the shaft until the thick cockhead began
to just touch the back of my throat.

I felt the urge to gag each time it touched the back of my mouth ever so
briefly but I realized that he really didn't care anymore. Tears began to
well up in my eyes, an automatic reflex when a person feels they are
choking. Through those tears, it was easy to see that at least half of his
cock was still outside my mouth. How far did he intend to go; in spite of
the relaxing pill, I was really scared now?

The answer came moments later when he pulled my face completely clear of
his cock and held it firmly less than an inch away from the angry,
purplish, flared head. At this close range his cock's piss slit looked like
a cannon barrel.

In my haze I heard him say, "Take a long, really deep breath through your
mouth now slut, don't worry I know your limits better than you do."

Just as soon as he saw me begin to take the breath, he slammed my head
firmly into his crotch, his big, wide cock only pausing slightly as it
bumped the back of my throat before sliding down my throat opened for
breath and thus relaxed. Of course, as soon as I realized what had happened
my throat was no longer relaxed; I'm sure my eyes were bugged out.

I was gagging constantly as he held my head down deep into his pubes, my
throat was convulsing over and over around the hot, thick invader.

"That's it little girl, it's like your throat is trying to get my cock off
all by itself; it feels wonderful; as it spasms around my cock. I'm proud
of you slut, your throat was made for a man's cock, made to let a real man
sling his cum into it."  He was proud of me; it made me happy but it was a
mix of a kinda terrible, wonderful feeling.

Just as I felt that I was going to pass out he raised my head off long
enough for me to gasp for air. I could feel thick, nasty strands of saliva
mixed with precum gushing out of my mouth and down his thick shaft. It was
the consistency of cum as it slipped nastily over his balls and ran down
his crotch. He then proceeded to thrust my head back down his shaft and
even though he had a more difficult time ramming it past the back of my
mouth and into my throat,(he didn't have the element of surprise anymore)
he still managed to slip it all the way inside until my nose was once again
buried in his pubic bush. I gagged again, producing another thick, white
glob of mucus to lubricate his cock for each successive thrust. He didn't
hold me down on it as long this time before letting me up for air and then
thrusting it back again.  Soon he settled into a relaxed, slow, deep throat
fuck and I was actually beginning to get a grip on my breathing by timing
my breaths to occur at exactly the moment my mouth cleared the head of his
cock before his next thrust. He was totally in control of me never
releasing my head for a second. Mom was still soothing me, "it's ok there
Lisa, it'll be ok, it's what you need, what every Girl needs."

I knew that spit and precum was everywhere, I could see a thick puddle of
white, foamy saliva dripping off his balls onto the floor. He continued his
verbal teaching As well.

"Yeah, now you're using your mouth pussy Lisa, take my cock, take it all
the way to The root little girl!  You've been dreaming about this for
years, haven't you? Thinking about a wet, big, cock sliding down right into
your cunt-like gullet." His thrusts were becoming quicker now and I felt a
new wave of swelling travel up his cock, I was aware that he was getting
very close.

I looked up at him and saw his wide, superior smirk as he spoke
again. "Remember how you fucking rooted around my balls with your tongue
just a while ago slut?  Well, now you're getting the whole ball load of cum
right down your tight little throat, just like you were born to do. My big,
thick cock, the same cock that will soon sling piss into your mouth is
pounding your throat like its fucking your pussy.  Your throat is about to
milk the sperm out of the big balls you just licked and that makes you hot,
doesn't it?  Takes you right to the edge thinking about once again tasting
my cum, doesn't it slut.  Well, little girl, get ready, here it comes!!!!"

Time slowed to a crawl as I felt his cock swell even larger stretching my
mouth even beyond the mouth-guard as the first violent wave of cum traveled
up his shaft to empty far down my throat. Suddenly, with unbelievable
quickness for a man in the middle of an orgasm, he pulled my head awkwardly
backwards and moved to stand there with the head of his cock less than an
inch from my mouth.

Karl's cock shuddered again with nothing to hold it steady and spewed a
second massive load all over my face and into my mouth. I was covered from
my hairline down to my chin.  A third blast coated my right cheek and
quickly ran down to my chin, mingling with what was already there and
gaining enough weight to slide onto the floor

I focused on the underside of his shaft and noticed it contracted as yet
another wave of cum made its way to accumulate on his cockhead.  He yanked
my head backwards even further and looked down at me, smiled and spit into
my open mouth. Poor slutty little girl hasn't gotten to taste all of my cum
yet. Is that what you want, to taste cum, your Master's cum?"

I was well beyond embarrassment by now and eagerly nodded that I wanted
it. He slapped my face hard and in that calm, strong voice set me
straight. "I told you not to nod at me, use your mouth-cunt to answer me
when I ask you a question, tell me what you want!"

I was actually sobbing softly now as I replied, "Please Sir, I want to
taste it so bad.  Please don't waste it. I need to taste it all. I've done
everything you wanted tonight, please let me have it in my mouth."I
pleaded.

I was scared and excited at the same time. "Keep your mouth open Lisa, here
it cums, ENJOY!"  He held his still throbbing cock over my open mouth as he
moved even closer to me and just let it sit on my lips for a moment,
temptingly, as his hand kept the skin pinched off. He was staring at me,
watching my reaction. After what seemed like an eternity, he skinned his
hand back and I got another taste of his load.  It was amazing.  The pent
up cum ran out like a fountain directly into my waiting, hungry, mouth.

The taste was incredible and I knew at that moment that this was where I
belonged; everything he had said about me was true. I wanted to cry; I
wanted to cum myself, I wanted to run away, I wanted to taste more of his
cock all at the same time.  I closed my mouth and moved the thick, creamy,
salty, cum of my new owner around with my tongue coating the entire inside
of my mouth as I savored the hot, salty flavor of cum. He began to beat my
face softly with his wet, slimy cock, moving his cum all over my face
before he released the back of my head. I knew now what I was; I now
realized that I was just a slutty cocksucker worshipping at my Owner,
Master's magnificent cock.

In the aftermath my owner unstrapped me and had me kneel in front of him to
wipe the saliva off, drying his crotch with a soft towel. Karl smiled down
at me as I was serving him and said that I was now allowed to sit on the
floor and sip another glass of wine with him, still naked, still staring at
his beautiful prick. I thought to myself that the taste of cock went well
with a robust red wine. It was all very civilized except that now we both
knew who was the boss and who was the bosses slutty slavegirl.

After a bit of quiet Master gave me that superior smirk that Alpha-males
seem to have patented and said, "I'm proud of you kiddo, you passed the
first test and now you know that you won't die while a real man throat
fucks you. In time you'll look forward to having your gullet plugged and be
capable of throating a horse-cock. It's a necessary skill for any slut. You
were always meant to service superior males and when you're fully trained
you'll always have cock on your mind; the taste of man-cum will be an
aphrodisiac to you, in fact we'll only let you cum yourself when you have a
mouthful of cock. Get over here now Lisa, let's continue your training,
eh."

As commanded I squatted down in front of him still admiring his manhood. He
gently lifted the half-swollen prick and pointed it at my face. "Open your
mouth Lisa and just stick your tongue out!"

I don't know why I didn't realize what was going on but afterwards I
regretted it for a while. As I stared open-mouthed at his cock he moved
forward, smiled gently at me and laid the cockhead on top of my lip. I felt
rather than saw the stream suddenly begin to spew forth with a small river
of hot piss; the first blast of which went right into my open mouth. I knew
enough to swallow to keep from drowning and that brought out Master Karl's
smirk again as he reached down and very gently slapped my cheek and pulled
me off his cock looking me in the eye as he spoke.

"Good girl, good girl, that's your first taste of piss and you knew enough
to swallow without a spill. I'll go slowly for you because it's your first
time but you have to learn how to take a man's piss-load right from the tap
because it's what I want. Go ahead again now and put your lips just behind
my cockhead and close them to make a tight seal. Good job kiddo, now use
your tongue and lick across the piss slit; it takes a bit of stimulation to
start the stream. Great, now look right into my eyes and think about this
new act of submission as I piss into your mouth. You're nothing to me now
but a pretty little urinal."

I was grateful that Master Karl was considerate enough to proceed slowly
but this was so incredibly humiliating that I shivered as I looked deeply
into Karl's eyes. I quickly tasted more of the warm, salty, pungent piss of
my owner for the second time. Time slowed down for me then; I really can't
adequately explain the mixed feelings of pride, humiliation and contentment
I felt except to relate that the warm yellow liquid trickling into my mouth
comforted me in a horrible, wacky way, maybe I was content because I was
pleasing my Master or perhaps I was just a cum and piss pig. I'm just not
sure.

Karl smiled down at me and stroked my hair just as he would any prized
pet. Then he actually wiped the sweat from my forehead as he placed his
hand under my chin and tilted my head to look up at him. He stared at me
for a moment with his green eyes piercing my soul. As he gazed at me I
noticed that his smile had again turned into an all knowing, very
condescending, smirk. He had used me as his urinal and he knew that I was
Ok with that. I was well on my way to being the cocksucker slut-slave that
my Mother was. She was looking at me with pride. I was her little girl and
I had learned the trade well.

Every morning started out with grooming, Master liked us to keep our cunts
shaved very close; in fact the dear man had bought some expensive lotion
that soothed our close-shaved cunt lips and kept them ever so soft. That
was our everyday regimen but one day as Janice was in the stirrups and I
had just about finished her shave Master came into the room. He walked up
to Mom and rubbed her smooth cunt; the light rub turned into slapping her
cunt lips as he watched her reaction.

"You see Lisa, a slave must always be ready for a little abuse; it
reinforces her absolute commitment to her owner. He then casually swatted
my tits a couple of times. It hurt but I knew enough to get thru it.

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We settled into a comfortable routine in the next couple of days. I was his
cocksucker whenever he needed to be serviced and Mom was his fuck-slave. He
fucked her cunt or ass at least once a day. It was obvious to me that she
loved his cock filling her cunt while Master spent a great deal of time
training my mouth-cunt to suck his cock just the way he wanted. I knew that
it was only a matter of time before I would enjoy his fat, long prick in my
cunt but the mere thought of that big cock in my little asshole made me
cringe.

I admit that I was a bit troubled because I just couldn't understand how I
was so happy being trained as his slave. What the hell kind of girl wanted
to be a man's cock-slave anyway? I certainly didn't know but I was as happy
as I had ever been, it was all so very confusing.

We were in a cool spot as he continued to train me as the body slave he
wanted. Master had me on my knees after supper one night. He raised his
flaccid member up slightly with his hand and brought the nub of his cock to
within an inch of my lips saying, "Do you see my pee hole?" he asked. I
nodded. "Answer me now kid!"  "Yes," I answered with some hesitation.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I."

With his quiet, assertive voice he said, "My name Lisa; I'm now your Master
and all other men are the Sirs in your world. Always address me
properly. Say, "Yes, Master."

I swallowed hard, staring at that wide piss slit. "Yes, Master," somehow
once I said the word Master, it just felt natural. "Now stick your tongue
out and wiggle it around in the piss hole." I told myself that I was only
doing it because I had no choice but in my heart I knew I wanted to please
him. I slowly let my tongue slip from my lips and made the first, trembling
contact with Master's massive piss hole, parting the slit.  "Get the tip in
there," he instructed. "Good, good, just wiggle it in there. Now lean in
and let your lips suck on the head. Start sucking your Master's cock head
into your mouth." With the tip of my tongue lodged in Master's pee slit, I
leaned my head forward ever so slightly and my lips got another full taste
of cock.

Master's soft skin gave way to my soft lips and the cock head crept into my
opening mouth like an overeager snake. "Now roll your tongue around it,"
Master told me. "Get it nice and wet."  As I did this, I could sense once
again the monster growing. The head of it in my mouth began to swell and he
had to scoot back a bit to allow for the growth without gagging me, his
girl now. For all the discomfort and violation I had suffered, I found the
feel of the silky skin in my mouth to be rather pleasant, though I tried
not to think about it that way. I swirled my tongue around and around to
get it wet the way I knew he liked. I had to keep opening my mouth wider as
more and more of his meat slid in and grew.

"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Master pulled his growing member from my mouth
and waited for a response. "Answer me, Lisa."

I simply couldn't take my eyes off my Master's cock as it glistened from
its first meeting with my tongue.

It was still half-hard and flexible and thick and long, at least seven
inches showing, with more to go.

"Yes, Master," I said. That's what the answer had to be, I figured. I kept
telling myself it meant nothing. It was just something I had to do to
please this man and also keep myself happy. He smiled down at me. "Now, you
know where the most sensitive areas are. I want you to show me with your
tongue." Master let his cock flop around on my face, wiping the moist head
from cheek to cheek. "Come on, little girl," he taunted. "Get that tongue
out. Lick the best places."  I stuck my tongue out again and began licking
the under belly of his cock, just below the glans. Master moaned his
approval and seven inches became eight. My inhibitions began to ebb and
within minutes, I was licking Master's big cock like it was a candy stick
in all the right places. The size and feel and smell of it against my
tongue, lips and face quickly erased the line between what a "good girl"
should and shouldn't do and what simply felt right and good. Seven inches
became eight, and before long the man I now thought of as my Master had
reached the glory of a full erection.

I had to lick and suck on all the areas of Master's cock that I could reach
and he had to step back and press down on his shaft to make sure the proper
attention was given to every area. Master swayed his hips as he slowly fed
me his tool.

"It's a great taste for a slut isn't it, kid?"  Between the loud, wet
slurps of my tongue, I responded properly,

"Yes, Master."

"I want to hear you moaning those words over and over as you suck me off,
Lisa," my Master instructed. "I want to hear you moaning, `Yes, Oh, yes,
Master'."

Master's monster snake was soon glistening with my efforts and he
continually inserted his cockhead in and out of my wet mouth repeatedly
until trickles of saliva were running down the shaft and dripping onto my
tits. I couldn't help but to moan the words, "Yes, Sir," as the regal head
of his cock met my lips. What started out as strict obedience soon became
very genuine moans and groans of pleasure and desire as I repeated those
words with ever greater intensity and desire. I had lost all sense of who
he was or what position I was in. The only thing that seemed to matter was
being close to my man and his big cock as it slid all over my face. The
massive member slid out from my wet lips and I quickly lunged at Master's
cock and sucked it back into my mouth for another tongue bath, I nearly
gagged as it approached the back of my throat. My eyes watered as I sucked
on the end of Master's pole like a nursing babe. He pulled the dripping
head of his cock out of my mouth again and humped his long shaft slowly up
and down over my face as I, his girl, licked and kissed from below.

"It's a beautiful cock, isn't it, Lisa?"  "Oh, yes, Sir," I answered as I
kissed that beautiful shaft. "Yes!" And I found myself wanting my hands to
be free to grip the shaft of Master's cock with both hands and control it
for myself. It was so big, so thick, so soft and yet so hard and massive; I
was intimidated by it. I wanted to know what it felt like to hold it but
knew that my Master knew best. Yes, I found it to be quite beautiful.  Then
my Master humped his way up onto my face so that his balls came into
range. My Master's balls were soft and low, before he could even tell me
what to do I licked my way down to them and began kissing and suckling them
and marveling at how full and heavy and smooth they felt against my wet
tongue; it crossed my mind that they had to be full of cum.

"Pretty soon, I'm going to unload these big balls in your mouth," Master
said as he delighted in the pleasure of my sudden eagerness. "Mmm...you
you're nice and eager for your Master's cum in your mouth aren't you,
kiddo? I own you."

My face was smothered in his manhood. I was breathing it all in and tasting
it and had no real sense of what it all meant, but I was too far gone in
what I was doing to think rationally about it. "Yes, Sir," I moaned after
rolling the flat of my tongue across his ball sack. I let the flat of my
tongue press on the underside of his cock head and rolled it around. His
pre-cum oozed from the thick cock out onto my tongue and was smeared around
as my licking continued. Finding the new taste strange but pleasant, I
lapped at the pee slit and sucked more of the warm juice from my owner's
tool.

"Get it all now little girl," Master encouraged me as he moaned his
approval. I was licking that head so passionately now that he was getting
ready to explode. I knew that he hadn't had an orgasm in hours, saving it
all up for this moment. My tenacity, though not wholly unexpected, was
getting him off faster than anticipated.  Master then placed his hands on
my head and I sensed what was next. I opened my mouth willingly and
accepted the final insertion of his thick monster.

In his sexy, soft, assertive voice Master directed my eyes upwards and told
me to prepare for a large gush of cum. My owner didn't want me to swallow
right away, though. He wanted me to let all the cum collect in my mouth and
then wait until I was told before gulping it down. His eyes said it all.

I continued to stare up at the smooth, muscular upper body of the man that
towered over me, the man who controlled me, my owner. My tongue swirled
around the huge flesh pole frantically, dancing to the inevitable
conclusion. Master's moans of pleasure grew more intense until at last, he
placed his hands on the corners of my jaws and pulled out enough to let the
first burst of cream shoot into my mouth. I was startled and almost inhaled
it when I felt the warm stream gush into the back of my throat. I recovered
in time to open my mouth wider to accept the second wave, which produced
more than the first. Master began stroking his pole with both hands now,
milking it as I obediently kept my mouth open to receive one shot after the
other. My mouth was soon filled with a pool of creamy whiteness, salty and
sticky.  With each intense spasm my Master milked his shaft until the
quivering subsided and the last major glob of cum dropped into my waiting
mouth. The pool of cream had risen to the brim of my lower lip and I held
it all there, trembling at fullness of his cock, afraid for what was next,
unable to move for fear of letting some spill and upsetting my owner.  He
slowly stroked himself down as he caught his breath and admired his
handiwork in my mouth. As the massive tool began to soften, he again dipped
the cockhead into my mouth and then wiped it off around my nostrils so I
could breath his essence in.

"Now close your mouth, Lisa," I was instructed. "Close your mouth and swish
it all around with your tongue, get used to my taste my little cocksucker."

I slowly brought my lips together and winced through the humiliation of it
all. His cum load was warm, gooey and thick; it filled my cheeks as I slid
it all around my cummy mouth just the way I was ordered. I knew that this
was probably the pinnacle of my submission; I had arrived!

With my Master's last instruction, I swallowed the cum load down in full
gulps. Even after I had finished swallowing I could still taste and feel
his cum in my mouth as though it would always be there for me and perhaps
it would. With my Master's cum stains drying in my nostrils and the taste
of him fully on my lips I felt deliriously owned and slutty.

With Master still rubbing his flaccid tool against my lips, I licked at the
last of the oozing cum escaping from the pee slit as if licking from an ice
cream cone. Without any instruction from Master as to what to do with it, I
simply let it glaze my tongue and then swallowed it down with the sticky
rest. When the well ran dry, I continued to suckle his cock head like a
pacifier until it slipped away.

"Did you enjoy that little girl?" Master asked.

My head was drooped in a daze, as if I was about to pass out from either
exhaustion, exhilaration or confusion. Master grabbed me by the hair and
tugged my gaze upwards. "Tell me, Lisa, did you enjoy sucking my cock and
swallowing my load of cum?"

I nodded slowly, like I was in a fog because actually, I was. The smell of
cum filled my nose; the taste of Master's big cock and creamy cum
overpowered my taste buds.

"That was very good slut now you know what it's like to really blow your
man." I was slowly sucking on his cock, really just suckling it, as Master
explained once again that the difference between a cunt and a mouth was
that a mouth had more lip Control and a wide, flat tongue to caress his
cock. I listened intently as he told me to begin moving my lips like a fish
letting my lips massage his cock all the way into my throat. He grabbed my
neck and used it to position me where he wanted telling me when he could
feel his cock in my throat. Once again I felt how powerless I was with his
big hands squeezing my neck and bringing my mouth up and down on his prick,
it was scary but it felt good.

"Do you notice that you're not gagging any more Lisa, I've opened your
gullet for cock, you're now a cocksucker. My cock and your mouth have
reached a kind of covenant, you're now my very own young cocksucker. Don't
worry you'll get lots of practice from now on."

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That day was kind of an awakening; I now thought of myself as a slut, a
slave to any man's cock needing service.

The sex never stopped; it turned out that Master Karl liked teaching me the
cocksucker skills but still enjoyed fucking Mom. I spent lots of time just
holding his cock in my mouth, keeping it wet and warm. Every once in a
while Karl would set his book down and lightly slap my cheek; that was my
cue to open my lips and just support his cockhead on my tongue. He liked to
slow everything down at this point so that I could reflect on being his
urinal. He would look me in the eye and finally let just a little dribble
of piss into my mouth. That little taste was my cue to tighten my lips just
behind his flared cockhead. Karl usually sported a wide smirk as he pissed
in my mouth watching me swallow it down with my hands behind my back. When
he finished I would lick whatever small drops were on his prick as he had
taught me to; he liked to finish watching my tongue action. There is
nothing that reinforces a slave's role as clearly as urinal duty and having
my Mom watch me heightened the humiliation.

At the end I was roughly pushed away being told to watch as he fucked my
Mother's cunt. Still sitting on the floor I watched as Master approached
with his enormous cock sticking out. I was commanded to wet the head so it
could slide easily into her; I sucked and licked Karl's cock until he
pushed me down onto my back; Mom climbed on top of me with her cunt at my
mouth. He mounted her from the rear as I slurped on her damp cunt.

For the first time in my life, I had a close-up view of a cock fucking a
cunt. I was so close that I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her cunt
and felt the spray of their juices on my face with each plunge. Master
started to tease her by slowly pulling his cock from her pussy until just
the head remained inside. Then he'd wait until she started whimpering for
more before shoving it back in as hard as he could. Each time she would
moan loudly and I could run my tongue along his cock all slimy with juices.

His cock was so thick it stretched her pussy lips far apart and when he
pulled out, her cunt lips stuck to his shaft and stretched far from her
pubic mound. The sight of this was awesome. I was so hot. His cock was
rubbing across my lips when he pulled out and her cunt juices dripped on my
face.

As Master fucked Janice, she panted and gasped for air and made sounds that
I had never heard before. He fucked ever faster until with a growl, he
plunged in right to the hilt, almost squeezing his tightened nut sack into
her cunt. I knew he was spraying his spunk inside her pussy now and I
realized that I was just seconds away from eating his leftovers. He had
already told me I was to be the "clean up" girl.

When Master Karl pulled out his sticky meat stick, a long string of cum
followed it out and splashed onto my face. I quickly attached my mouth to
Mom's gaping gash and proceeded to suck out the warm clumps of scum. It
tasted similar to what I had sucked directly from his cock but somewhat
sweeter mixed with cunt juice. It slid like syrup down my throat coated
with Janine's own sauce. God, it was delicious! Janice (Mom) then sat up
and a rush of sperm flowed out of her pussy and down my throat. He must
have shot a huge load deep into her!

After I cleaned everything out of her pussy, she raised her crotch off my
face and looked down at me with a smirk on her face. My face was drenched
with their juices.

"Did you have fun down there my little girl?" she said and then giggled as
she motioned me to immediately go to work on Master's semi-stiff rod. His
dick was wet with mixed cum and pussy juice, which I slowly licked up. I
worked my way down to his balls and gently lapped at each one until his
cock started swelling. My mind again wandered to my reading "Fifty shades
of Grey" and "The story of O" there really was a great joy connected to
being a totally submissive slut.

I thought to myself, "this is really hot; I had never realized how exciting
it was to service a couple."

That old adage about "nothing tastes quite like a "fresh-fucked-cunt" is
certainly true but I still preferred Master Karl's cock.

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