The Sister Chapter 1 – The Beginning Ok so there I thought I had seen everything, it had been nearly five months since I had seen the slutty mother and daughter and then an Email requesting my assistance to train none other than Snob Slut Sandra’s sister! I had since acquired myself a delightful little 18 year old slave, who I call slut B, who I ‘found’ in a former soviet country. She eats pussy like she was born to do so but she is obedient and too has a little dominance in her, more of her later, as she plays a role in the training of the sister. I agreed a time and date with the Master of the Sluts and recommended that Slut Sandra joined her sister toward the end of the training. The Master was extremely pleased with this and did inform me that he took the slut in under duress and requested that he receive all the video images of the training. After training he would decide what to do with her. They arrived as instructed, the Slut whose name is Francis and would be called Slut F throughout the duration of the training, was cuffed and blindfolded. After discussions with the Master we agreed that I would keep her for as long as needed with an initial period of a month. Master requested that I have her nipples pierced as well as pussy lips, a ring on each side of her lips. He provided the gold rings for nipples and pussy. I walked around Slut F looking at her condition her blond pussy hair indicated that her colour was real not with roots dyed black, just like her sister. Her blond curly hair had not seen a hair salon for some time. She had bruises on her back, tops of her legs and arms. She was a little chubby, but not too bad for her age. The chubby bit could be lost with a good diet and some exercise however seems that she had not been doing much of anything. Her nipples were small and breasts surprisingly firm, I would enjoy sucking those nipples. After the Master left, we led her to the cleaning room. With the help of Slut B we manhandled the struggling slut to the bolt rings on the enema table. I had prepped Slut B prior to her arrival and she came into the room with two enema bags both with soapy solutions, KY Jelly and shaving equipment. Slut F needed some cleaning up. Slut F was rocking back and forward on her knees to try to prevent slut B from inserting the spandex plug in her ass and preparing the hair removal. “Whack...Whack…Whack…Whack...Whack,” was the sound of the paddle landing on slut F’s bare ass cheeks. Followed by a scream of pain! “Slut, move again and you will get another five, NOW KEEP STILL,” I yelled at her. Slut B deftly worked away at removing the hair from the pussy and ass of Slut F who was protesting loudly though the gag. We ignored these minor protests as there would be more when the enema pipe was inserted up her anal passage. Slut B used a hose pipe with cold water to flush away the shaving cream and hair from Slut F’s pussy and ass. Slut B climbed up and hung the two warm soapy enema bags in place over the cleaning table. Slut B secured a spreader bar between the knees of slut F. She had prepared the bulb with KY. Slut B had been well trained to give all types of enemas. I did not tell the Slut F what to expect, not that I was interested in whether she held her enema in for any length of time. Slut B was to call me as soon as she was cleaned internally and externally. Slut B called me on the intercom and informed that the slut was cleaned in and out. I told her to bring her to my office for further instruction. My ‘office’ is a room just outside the dungeon where I am able to view on colour television screens the sluts in their various states of punishment, training or restraint. “Francis, from this minute and while you are under my control you will be known as slut F. You will ask permission to speak and will only answer when asked to do so. You will do as instructed at any time of the day or night and will do anything that is asked of you including any sexual favours, without any question.” Slut F, looked straight ahead, still blindfolded and screamed in what she tought was my direction, “FUCK YOU….. YOU BITCH WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE….I WILL GET MY A HUSBAND A POWERFUL ATTORNEY IN THIS CITY TO SUE YOUR LESBIAN ASS, YOU FUCKING WHOREMASTER, BITCH CUNT!” “What a lovely performance, Slut B, get her some soap for that filthy mouth of hers!” While Slut B was gone I continued my address to her…. “Your master has asked that I train you to become ensure that you behave as any subservient slut would, you serve your master without question and enjoy what he does or does not do with or to you, do you understand?” “FUCK YOU AND LET ME GO NOW……YOU CAN’T HOLD ME PRISONER,” she screamed back at me. “Slut F, no one can hear you, you are in a sound proof dungeon.” I continued with my address, “Slut F, you will refer to me as Mistress every time you respond to me. You will not speak unless spoken to you will also be punished should you speak out of turn, do you understand?” “Fuck you…I am not your or that asshole brother in laws servant, I come from a prominent family and my husband is a powerful man, NOW LET ME GO and I will ensure that you are treated leniently by the law!” “Slut F, you appear to be dreaming, your husband left you for a younger model, if it was not for your sister and your brother in law you would now be on the streets selling your fat body to the cheapest bidder!” “And you Slut F will be punished for speaking without permission.” “My assistant, who you will refer at all times to as, Miss B, was going to feed you, but since your mouth is so foul you will have that washed and then you will retire to your cell and we will see you in the morning. By the way there is water for you but since you are hand cuffed if you want to drink you will have to get onto your hands and knees and lap from the bowl on the floor” We dragged her to the cell and slid the door closed………….. Continued in Chapter 2 – “Training”