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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- De Ann's Training Part II (M+/F, slut-wife, nc) By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com) *** Brent hinted and teased De Ann all week about their weekend adventure. Each day when he arrived home, Brent required De Ann to take out her two ten inch vibrators and insert one each in her cunt and in her ass, then turn them on. Brent forced De Ann to stay naked in the house all week with the vibrators humming in her ass and cunt. To De Ann's torment, Brent would not allow her to cum. On one evening as Brent sat watching television with De Ann at his knees, vibrators humming, De Ann became lost in the sensation. She tried to hide the orgasm as is overcame her, but Brent immediately knew and scolded her. Brent made De Ann lay across his knees with the vibrators still buzzing from her ass and cunt. De Ann's firm asscheeks stuck into the air as she was bent over Brent's knees. Suddenly De Ann felt the "whack" of Brent's flat palm across her ass sending sparks of fire through her. Brent's hand landed just above the vibrator sticking out of De Ann's asshole. De Ann sucked in air and waited for the next stroke. Her wait was short lived as Brent brought his hand down a second time smacking De Ann's ass even harder. "A slut only cums when she has permission," Brent chided De Ann and proceed to spank her ass with his open palm until her buns glowed red. De Ann wiggled and squirmed with each slap on her ass. With the vibrators stimulating her holes, she struggled not to have another orgasm during her spanking. De Ann almost bit through her lower lip praying that the next slap to her ass would not bring another orgasm and more punishment to her. Finally Brent stopped, but to torment De Ann further he grabbed the vibrator in her ass and furiously fucked her asshole while ordering her to tell him what she was. "What are you?" Brent asked in a tone then was more an order than a question. His wrist worked the ten inch vibrator deep into De Ann's ass almost losing the end before Brent would pull it out the entire length and quickly ram it back in. De Ann's 36C tits hung down from her chest and swayed with each of Brent's thrust with the vibrator in her ass. "What are you? Brent repeated, "Say it." Her respirations very rapid from her struggles not to cum, De Ann finally blurted out, "I'm a Slut," in a gasp. "Wrong answer," Brent screamed and reached around with his other hand and took the vibrator in De Ann's cunt and started double-teaming her two holes. "I'm your Slut," De Ann screamed and started to orgasm again. "Oh noooooo," she moaned as she came hard while Brent worked first the vibrator in her ass, then the one in her cunt. She thought her orgasm would never stop until Brent finally pulled the vibrators from her holes and pushed her onto the floor. "Now that you have gotten your pleasure, give me some," Brent demanded. De Ann was exhausted from her two orgasms as she looked at the bulge in Brent's pants. She knew what he wanted and knelt between Brent's legs and with one hand unzipped his pants and took out his cock. De Ann carefully lowered her head down and her lips opened to take Brent's cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. De Ann felt Brent's hands at the back of her head as he started to face fuck her. She swirled her tongue around the tip of Brent's cock with each stroke and used her other hand to caress his balls. Within moments De Ann felt Brent's balls contract and his cock twitch in her mouth. Suddenly she felt his warm seed splatter the back of her throat in short spurts. "Swallow every drop," Brent ordered and De Ann hungrily sucked down every drop of Brent's seed. As Brent's cock went limp, De Ann looked up to him for further instructions. "Since you had pleasure without permission you can sleep on the floor tonight," Brent began, "tomorrow is your next day of training. "I'll bring home the clothes." With that, Brent got up and went into the bedroom leaving De Ann naked on the floor. De Ann got up and slowly followed Brent into the bedroom. Brent was already in bed and pointed to the rug at the side of the bed. "You may sleep here," Brent said. De Ann curled into a ball, naked on the rug and quickly fell asleep. When she awoke the next morning, Brent had already left for work. De Ann took a hot shower and carefully touched up her shaved cunt and ass. She remained naked in the house until Brent arrived home that evening. Brent came through the door with a couple of bags. He seemed pleased that De Ann was there to greet him naked. He led her into the bedroom and took clothing out of the bags. "You'll wear this tonight," Brent instructed. De Ann looked at the knit dress Brent handed her. It was solid black with buttons up the entire front. De Ann asked what she should wear under the dress and Brent told her nothing. De Ann slipped the dress on over her naked body and buttoned it. Looking in the mirror the knit dress clung to every curve of De Ann's body like a second skin. She could see her nipples straining to be released and her ass cheeks were so well defined that the crack of her ass could be easily traced. De Ann's bigger concern was the length of the dress. It barely covered her ass and stretchy knit material curved just beneath the rounded bottoms of her asscheeks. Out of the second bag, Brent handed De Ann a pair of black high heels with ankle straps and 4-inch heels. She carefully pulled them onto her feet and tried to walk. De Ann almost fell a couple of times, but finally developed a pronounced walk to avoid falling in the shoes. Brent ordered her to get ready to leave and De Ann applied heavy makeup with red lipstick. Her final touch was to pile her hair on top of her head. De Ann glanced in the mirror and was pleased with how sexy and attractive she looked. De Ann also realized she looked every bit like a slut. Brent drove De Ann to a club on the outskirts of town. She could see from the advertisements all around the building that this was a strip club. Brent took her by the arm and led De Ann through the front door. Once inside, De Ann waited until her eyes adjusted. There were two stages, one at the front, and one at the back with women dancing to blaring music. Both women only wore the tiniest of G-Strings. All around the stage were they danced, she could see dollar bills and in some cases five dollars bills. The club was crowded and De Ann realized she was the only woman inside. She could feel the eyes of some of the men looking right through her dress. De Ann looked at Brent who just smiled and led her to an empty table. There were women walking around topless going from table to table rubbing their tits on the men and stroking their cocks. De Ann realized that this was their method of obtaining more business for "private" sessions. As she watched the activity around her and Brent ordered drinks from a woman with huge, bare tits, she could feel her juices flowing from her cunt with excitement. As Brent settled into his chair and watched the stripper on stage, he reached under her dress and started finger-fucking her. De Ann's dress was so short that as a stripper would could by, she could easily look down and see her bare cunt with two of Brent's fingers stuck up inside her. After about twenty minutes, Brent announced to De Ann that he was going to have a "private" dance with one of the strippers. With little warning, he removed his fingers from De Ann's cunt and held them up to her lips with the expectation that she would clean them. She instinctively opened her mouth and licked her own cunt juice from Brent's fingers. De Ann watched as Brent went to a large, soft chair against the wall and a tall, blond with big tits started to thrust her cunt into his face in time with the music. De Ann was concentrating so hard on watching Brent that she did not notice the four men come up behind her until one of them spoke. "We want you for a private dance," the man said to De Ann. De Ann jerked around and saw four of the biggest men she had ever seen standing behind her. The men must have seen her amazement and informed De Ann that they played for the local college football team. De Ann started to explain that she was not a dancer, but it was too late. One of the men scooped her up like a doll and draped her over his shoulder following the other three through a side door. De Ann was deposited into the center of a room. She found herself in a small room with similar large chairs around the outside wall and a single light shining down. The four men each took a chair and music started to play. De Ann tried for a moment to explain again, but it was no use. The larger of the men, the one who spoke to her, walked right up to her and told her that if she did not strip, they would strip her. De Ann quickly decided to do as the men said. She realized it would not be much of a striptease as all she wore were her shoes and dress. As inviting as possible, De Ann began to slowly unbutton her dress starting at the bottom. She moved her hips in a provocative manner trying to emulate what she witnessed the "real" strippers doing. The men nodded and smiled approvingly and De Ann continued until she removed the dress and danced naked in front of the men until the music ended. "Look at that ass," one of the men said. "I like those great looking tits," another commented. De Ann enjoyed the attention and pay little mind to the men as they started to approach her. Suddenly De Ann was being bent over one of the chairs. She tried to rise up, but the men laughed and held her in place. De Ann's cunt was pouring her pussy juices down her legs and this did not go unnoticed by the men. "This slut really wants it," one of the men noted. De Ann felt hands all over her body. Some pulled at her nipples, others probed her cunt, and still other probed her ass. She tried again to rise up, but to no avail as someone held her fast. De Ann heard a zipper and realized she was going to be fucked. She renewed her struggles, protesting that she was not a stripper. The men did not believe her, but were aggravated at her struggles. "Let's teach her to beg to be fuck," one of the men suggested. De Ann felt herself being picked up like a doll and laid over the arm of one of the big chairs. She was not sure what was going to happen to her until she felt the pains of the bare palm on her ass. "Not again," she thought, "I can't cum in front of these men." The men took turns spanking De Ann's ass. While one spanked her ass, the other were sucking her tits or trying to shove their cocks into her mouth. De Ann's ass was on fire, but worse she was now throwing her hips backward to receive the smacks across her ass. As her orgasm spread through her body De Ann lost control. "God, please, fuck me, all of you, please fuck me," De Ann pleaded and collapsed over the arm of the chair. Lying over the arm of the chair like she was, De Ann's ass and cunt were at a perfect height to fuck. Each man took turns fucking her cunt, then her ass. By the time the fourth man fucked her ass, the first one was hard again and shoved his cock into De Ann's mouth. De Ann enthusiastically slobbered over the head of the cock and then sucked in down her throat. De Ann stiffened when she heard a door open and shut. She was lying across an arm of a chair, naked except for her shoes when a cock shoved deep into her ass and another in her mouth. She moaned when she heard Brent's voice. "Can I join you," Brent asked of the men acting like he did not even know whom De Ann was. "This is a private party, get your ass out of here," De Ann heard one of the men say to Brent. "Yes, but that is my wife," Brent responded, "it's okay, she's quiet the slut and you guys are welcomed to fuck her all night, just let me have a turn." De Ann could not believe her ears as the laughter filled the room. The larger of the men slapped Brent on the back and told him he could be next. The remainder of the night, De Ann's ass, cunt, and mouth were used repeatedly by the five men with Brent taking a turn just like the rest of them. Toward the end of the night, the men each spanked De Ann to orgasm including Brent. They all thought De Ann was a real slut since she would cum just being spanked. After a few hours of fucking, the men were exhausted. De Ann was in the middle of the room lying face down on the floor. Her underneath her pelvis was a pillow elevating her ass and cunt skyward. Her asshole was partially opened and drops of cum drained out it and ran down into her cunt and onto the floor. De Ann was exhausted. "Let's see the slut cum again," Brent suggested, but none of the men could get an erection to fuck her with. "That's okay, she can fuck herself." Brent then produced the two vibrators De Ann used at home and walked up to De Ann and placed one in each hand. "Fuck yourself for us," Brent commanded. Like she was on automatic pilot, De Ann found the energy somewhere to push the vibrators into her cunt and ass and began fucking herself to the cheers and squeals of the men. With an audience and feeling more like a slut that ever, it did not take long for De Ann to cum. As she was cumming Brent ordered her to remove the vibrator from her cunt and spread her legs and cunt wide so the men could see her cum. As her orgasm ended, De Ann collapsed onto the floor. De Ann awoke hearing different voices talking with Brent. She struggled to a sitting position on the floor and watched as another man gave Brent money. Brent then approached De Ann. "You're very popular and made a lot of money tonight for this club," Brent said, "and I just sold your services for a week for a thousand dollars." "What?" De Ann shouted. Brent explained that for the next five days, De Ann would come to the club and strip as many times as necessary. She would do private dances and "whatever" men will pay for. "The owner keeps 80 percent of whatever you earn," Brent told De Ann. De Ann sat silently in the car as Brent drove her home. Brent made her ride naked all the way home as he explained that she was now a full-fledged slut and needed a slut job. De Ann thought about crying, but she could not deny the tingle in her cunt and hardness of her nipples at the thought of being a slut, working as a stripper. As Brent continued to describe "other" things she would learn to do, she wondered if she would be spanked. Just thinking about that possibility caused De Ann's breathing to increase. She closed and opened her legs covertly hoping that Brent would not see her masturbating and yet praying he would and then she would get what she needed, a spanking for being such a slut. *** IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY AND WANT MORE, GO TO MY WEBSITE /~Kristen/mercy/open.htm PLEASE PROVIDE YOUR COMMENTS AND STORYLINE REQUEST TO mercyslayer@yahoo.com ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 21