Once again Sadkins116 and I are working on another story. You will eventually find a verity of fetishes, kinks, consensual and non-consensual sex, bondage, humiliations, and anything else we can imagine. With that said, this story is a work of fantasy and fiction. It is not based on anyone or any situation. If this isn't what you are looking for, then choose something else. However if you have enjoyed some of our other works, it continues now.
We do need to make the following statements. There are no minors in this story, period. In this story women are treated as property. That is not normal behavior and should never happen. But again this is fantasy not reality. Please try to separate the two and leave fantasy in your mind. I also want to state that although you can copy and paste do not post on any website without permission. It is here for your enjoyment and not to be plagiarized and published by anyone but me.
I want to thank Bydasea for his help with editing. He is a big help with his second pair of eyes and suggestions.
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Rebeccasm
Warren walked into the facility where Betty was being held. She had been there about three weeks undergoing intensive training. Now he had to make sure her training was complete enough for the next phase of his plan. He had to make sure Betty would obey her training. He glanced at his phone and the video he had cued up. It showed Betty and Rene tying each other up and involved in lesbian sex. He had another video of Betty's cock sucking training, but he didn't think he would need it.
Walking down the hall he stopped just outside Betty's cell. He heard her moaning and glanced inside. He smiled as he watched her giving her training master his morning blow job. He waited for her to finish before he walked in the cell.
"Well I see your training is coming along nicely." He announced as he entered.
Betty practically jumped out of her skin. She immediately sat up straight, and put her hands behind her head. Warren could see the fear in her eyes. Wanting to intimidate her even more he turned to her trainer.
"How is her training coming? Is she ready for the next phase?" Warren asked the head trainer.
"Yes Sir, Mr. Miller, the slut is progressing nicely. She can now take any size cock down her throat, and has been thoroughly trained to please any woman. We started her anal training earlier this week and her ass can accommodate most cocks. Today she starts working on the largest cocks. I'm guessing that in a day or two she will be a fully functional three-hole cock slut." The head trainer answered. "She is ready for the next phase Sir."
Warren looked down at the naked slave, her body covered with saliva from taking her Master's cock down her throat.
"Slave, Jamie will be home in a couple days. He will be home for a week. Then I'm sending him overseas again for another month. Now if you want your marriage and Jamie's career to survive, you're going have to obey and do as told. I have lots of evidence on you. Videos of you and Rene, you sucking cocks, you eating Mistress Teresa and you sucking your trainer's cock. In other words, videos of you being a slut.
Warren opened his phone, pulled up a video of Betty and Rene and held it up so Betty could see it. Betty stared at the video for a minute when Warren changed to one of her sucking the three men's cocks.
"These videos are posted to a private website, at least it's private for now. Do you think that when Jamie, your parents, your pastor and anyone else I send the link will not think you're a whore? Do you think Jamie will understand when I fire his ass and ruin his career?" Warren growled.
"Oh, god please don't. What do I have to do?" Betty asked her voice shaking.
"All you have to do is obey whatever command that is given. You will be released to go home and greet Jamie. However, Mistress Teresa will be staying with you and Jamie. You will explain that I hired Mistress to help you while Jamie is away. She will also be my eyes and ears. You will obey her unconditionally or you know what will happen." Warren explained.
"Sir, Master Warren, may I ask a question?" Betty asked her head lowered.
"Yes, you may slave." Warren barked.
"How is Rene? Is she okay? We never intended to hurt you or Jamie." Betty asked.
"Rene is no longer a concern of yours. She told me everything and is now living her fantasy. You are no longer involved with her." Warren growled his face hardening.
Betty cringed and said, "I'm sorry Master."
Warren didn't say another word but turned and walked out of the cell. A second later, her Master pulled her off the floor and over to the middle of the cell.
"It's time to open your ass slave." He barked, as he pulled the plug filling her rear passage out of her ass with a pop.
Betty grunted as the latest plug, this one much larger than the previous plugs, was pulled roughly out of her ass.. She knew it would happen, but the sudden pulling of the plug send a shot of pain out and filled her ass and cunt.
"All good slaves can take any cock in any of her holes. For the next couple days, we will be training your last hole. When we're finished, you will be fully trained." He practically gushed. It was obvious he loved this part of her training.
Betty tried to not make any noise, but when she felt the cold liquid slide down the crack of her ass, she couldn't help but moan. For the next couple minutes, Betty's Master slid first one finger, then two, and finally three fingers deep inside her rectum. With each addition, Betty's moans grew louder. She wasn't sure if it was because of the pain, or her body's rapidly rising arousal as his fingers pushed deeper and deeper inside her rear passage.
Betty was panting when he finally pulled his fingers out and smacked her ass. She wanted to believe it was over, but she knew better. A second later, her Master's enormous cock pressed against her brown ring. Betty was ready for the pain to come, but instead it slipped inside with minimal pain. But that soon changed as it continued to push deeper. Betty was breathing heavily as the massive cock filled her ass. The pain increasing with each push. Betty couldn't control her vocal cords any longer as she groaned out loud and she started to beg.
"Please Master slower, Please, it hurts."
Betty was rewarded with a hard smack on her ass, and then another and another. "You do not ask for slower, you ask for deeper slave." He barked as he pulled back a bit and shoved hard burying his cock deep inside her colon.
Betty screamed as the large cock filled her completely. She wanted to pull away, but knew if she did it would only get worse. Betty's master didn't wait for his slave's ass to adjust, but pulled back until just his plum sized head was at her entrance and pushed forward. It was a brutal thrust, burying his entire unit deep inside her again. Pulling back quickly and doing it all over again and again, faster and faster, until his cock was like a piston pounding her ass. It didn't take long before she felt his cock swell and soon was spewing his seed deep inside her bowels.
Betty collapsed to the floor, her ass screaming from the abuse. She heard her Master moving around and assumed he was dressing. Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her to her knees. Betty's vision was blurred by her tears, but when his cock pushed against her lips, she knew what to do. She opened her mouth and let him shove his nasty cock down her throat. She prayed this first lesson was over, but as he slowly fucked her mouth, she heard him speak.
"About time boys. I had to start without you. Pull out those cocks and get them ready. I've already loosened her up." Master laughed.
Betty glanced off to the side and once again the young men who trained her throat were quickly undressing. She moaned around her Master cock using her tongue to clean it, when the first cock pushed up against her still screaming ass.
Betty was ass fucked for the next few hours. Her only breaks were when some guys left and new ones arrived. Eventually she passed out and woke sometime later her collar and leash were locked to a ring on the floor.
The next few days weren't as brutal as that first day of training. Although she was ass fucked, it was more training her to seduce the men to abuse her ass and how to be prepared. By the third day, the first thing she did was give herself an enema to clean her bowels and make cleanup later more tolerable. She also learned to keep her ass greased just in case anyone would want to take her. That evening, Master informed her she would be going home the next day. He also reminded her of Master Warren's instructions.
Betty woke the next morning her body still recovering from the last two days of training. Her Master was standing over her. "Get up slave you need to get ready to go home. Do you remember your instructions?" He barked.
"Yes Master, I'm to go home and obey. Mistress Theresa will be there too. I will explain that she is there to make sure I obey." Betty answered.
"Good enough, now to the showers and dress. Your ride will be here soon." He spat and walked away.
For the first time since she was brought here, she wasn't restrained or watched. But any thoughts of running away never passed her mind. She was going home to see Jamie and regardless of if Mistress Theresa was there or not, she loved Jamie and prayed she would be able to tell him what had happened to her and Rene. She prayed he would be her savior.
Betty's Master collected her from her cell, she was still naked. "Master what am I to wear?" She asked.
"You will be given clothes when you arrive." He answered as he led her out to a car with darken windows. The ride to her home took at least an hour, she couldn't tell where she had been staying as the darken windows didn't let her see out. Finally, the car stopped and the driver tossed a bag into the back seat. "Here is what you wear home. I was told to stop a mile away from your house, you will walk the rest of the way." The driver said.
Betty pulled out the skirt, top and shoes out of the bag and groaned. Just looking at the tiny red top, short burgundy skirt and matching stiletto heels caused her to blush. As soon as she was dressed, the driver got out, walked to the passenger side of the car and opened the door.
Betty got out looking in all directions. The bottom half of her tits were clearly visible and the short tight skirt was already sliding up her ass exposing her ass cheeks. She looked around not sure where she was.
The driver pointed to the right. "Walk that way for six blocks, turn right and then walk another six blocks. Your street will be on the left. I was told to tell you not to try to hide your body in any way. You will be watched and if you do you will be punished." He barked, got in the car and drove away.
Betty stood there for a few moments. Her body trembling and blushing to her navel. Knowing she couldn't stand where she was, she turned and followed directions.
Betty walked down the sidewalk blushing as she went. The further she walked the more her skirt slid up her ass. She wanted to pull it down, but was afraid if she did she would be punished. By the time, she got to her house, her tits were totally exposed as was her ass and pussy.
Betty breathed a sigh of relief, the only people she had passed were a couple older women walking their dogs and a couple joggers. All of them either laughed at her or made crude comments. She was very happy that no one called the police before she got home.
When Betty entered her house, Mistress Theresa was already there. Betty immediately dropped to her knees as her training required.
"About time slut, did you enjoy your first slut walk?" She crowed.
"Yes Mistress," Betty answered, she didn't but that was the required response. What surprised Betty was how her body reacted. Her mind was disgusted at exposing herself and dressing like a slut, but her body was very excited and her pussy dripping. Betty had fantasized about being a slave with Rene and forced to do exactly what she did, but doing it for real was frightening. She remained on her knees waiting for instructions.
"Okay slave get up, you need to get ready for when Jamie arrives." Mistress Theresa said her voice clear and demanding. Betty quickly stood, she knew the penalty for hesitating.
"Yes Mistress, am I to wear something else?"
"Follow me, I have a special dress for you." Mistress Theresa answered and handed her a dress.
Betty quickly removed her top and skirt and slipped the minuscule dress over her head. It took a few moments to cover her tits and pull it down until her ass and pussy was covered.
"Mistress, I'm barely covered." She exclaimed.
"That's right, you're a slut and you will dress as one from now on." Mistress barked.
Now when Jamie comes home, you're to act like the sexual bimbo you've been trained to be. You will do anything he wants, just as if you were back at the training facility. You will show him your sexy body and fuck him as soon as possible. Oh, and I want you to introduce me to him. Tell him that Warren hired me to help you while he was away. Tell him I'm your trainer. That I'm training you in how to please him." Mistress instructed.
"Yes Mistress, I'll do as you demand." Betty answered. Deep down she didn't care what she had to do as long as she could see Jamie. It felt like he had been gone forever. Just to be in his arms again would make a lot of her misery from the last few weeks go away.
Betty was pacing the living room floor waiting for Jamie to arrive. Finally, she heard a car door slam and she knew he was home. She watched the front door closely and when she saw the knob turn, she rushed it like a puppy greeting its master.
Jamie was completely taken off guard when he stepped across the threshold. Betty practically tackled him planting kisses all over his face and shoving her tongue down his throat.
Finally, Jamie pushed her back as he worked his way through the hall and into the living room. "Betty," He panted trying to get his breath. "Wow what a greeting." He said and hugged her tightly wrapping his arms around her and grabbing her ass.
"Oh, thank you sir, your horny wife is waiting to please you." Betty gushed. Jamie laughed and stepped back and took in his barely dressed wife. Oh my god you look so sexy. God, I missed you!" He gushed.
Betty posed for her man and smiled a sexy smile. I worked hard to make myself into the best wife I can be for you. In fact, Warren helped." She said her voice bubbly and sexy. "He hired a trainer to help me while you were gone. She has been working with me the last few weeks. I've lost over ten pounds and leaned a lot." Betty explained and noticed Mistress just outside the room.
"Oh, and here she is. Miss Theresa this is my wonderful husband Jamie. Love of my life and Master of the house, this is Miss Theresa." Betty introduced them.
Betty looked at her Mistress to see if she was pleased with her introduction and noticed a small smile. Betty breathed a sigh of relief and bounced from foot to foot wanting nothing more than to take Jamie to bed.
"My loving Master, Theresa here has helped me a lot to make your homecoming the best." Betty gushed looking down at his rock-hard erection. "She even picked out this dress to show me off for you." Betty continued as Jamie couldn't take his eyes off her. "You two can talk later, I need you upstairs now Sir. I want to show you all I've learned while you've been gone." Betty lustful voice breathed as she grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs.
Jamie looked like he was in shock. Betty was always the perfect wife for him, maybe a little conservative, but she never failed to please him. They entered the master bedroom and before he could blink Betty was naked and ripping off his clothes. In seconds, she had pushed him on the bed on the bed and jumped on top of him.
For the last few weeks she had taken countless cocks in every position imaginable from strange men, fucking her over and over again. Despite her best efforts, she had eventually succumbed and soon was craving being filled in each of her now slutty holes. Now for the first time since leaving her training, she was about to show her husband all she had learned since he was gone.
Betty attacked his body, licking, sucking, fucking him in positions like never before. She drank his seed like it was ambrosia, took his cock down her throat, deep inside her cunt, and buried deep in her rectum. He finally had to roughly push her away as his cock was rubbed raw and his balls empty.
"My god what sort of training has Theresa been doing to you?" He gasped, working hard to catch his breath.
"Oh Master of my heart, she has opened a whole new world to me. I hope I am pleasing you." Betty said her voice with an uncharacteristic submissive tone.
"Pleased would be an understatement. I need to talk to Theresa, but first I need to talk to Warren. I want to thank him for the surprise." Jamie said and rolled out of bed, his legs bowed from the workout with his sexy wife.
"Please Sir don't be long, I'll be waiting to serve." Betty gushed and giggled.
* * * * * * * * * *
Jamie walked into his office. He needed to think for a bit. His wife had drastically changed and who was this Theresa person. Yeah, he liked the changes, but why. We were happy just the way we were. Jamie sat down at his desk and dialed Warren.
"Hello Warren." He said when Warren answered his private number.
*Hello Jamie, did you like your welcome home greeting? *
"I was overwhelmed to say the least. I have never seen Betty so passionate." He answered
*Did she introduce you to Theresa? *
"Yes, and that's why I'm calling."
*Something wrong? *
"Oh no but why I'm confused as to why?"
*Well son, I can honestly say that being away for long periods of time is hard on a marriage. Theresa is a very special woman and owes me a great deal. She is helping Betty learn how to keep the intimacy in a relationship. Trust me when I say, Betty is very much on board. *
"I appreciate everything you have done, but I'm not sure I want her living with us. I do want some alone time with Betty."
*Jamie, you are the Master of your own home. You answer to no one including Theresa. In fact, while she is there, she answers to you. She will do anything you demand. If she says anything just have her call me. As I said she owes me a great deal. *
"She mentioned that she is training Betty, what's all that about?"
*I'll let her give you the details and let you run with it. I trust you will make the correct decision and go with it in the end. I'm sorry but I have to run. Relax my friend and enjoy the process. *
Jamie heard the click and the line went dead. He got up and walked downstairs looking for Theresa. He was still walking around in his boxers. The fuck fest with Betty took a lot out of him and he didn't bother to get dressed. But right now, he wanted to talk with Theresa. He found her sitting in the living room.
"Hey Theresa," He said, "Can we talk?" He asked.
"Absolutely I need to talk to you too." She answered.
"So, what happened to my wife?" Jamie asked.
"Well let me start by saying Warren was concerned that your marriage would suffer with all your travel." She started. "I am here to help keep your marriage together. All I ask is that you trust me. Now I ask you, what are the three primary causes of divorce? One is money, two is communication, and three is intimacy. Well you have the money covered, you make plenty with your career. But the communication and intimacy is where I'm going to help." Theresa paused and looked at Jamie.
He nodded and she continued, "I just spent a month with your wife and she opened up to me about her most intimate thoughts and fantasies. I had her write them down and I'll have her email it to you, you can read all the details later but basically, she is a submissive. I am here to help bring out that submissive side of her and fulfill her fantasies. This will help with intimacy in your marriage, and keep the home fires burning." Theresa pause again and took a breath.
"So, you're saying my wife wants me to dominate her?" Jamie asked.
"Jamie, Betty and I have talked long and hard about what she wants and how I can help. We came to the decision that she wants to be trained as a sex slave and you as her master." Theresa stopped and smiled as she watched Jamie's expression change slightly from confusion to a bit of lust.
"Now I know that you are only home for a week. I will be starting your training to become her Master. Together we will continue the training I have already started with her." She finished.
"So, you're going to train me? I need to be trained?" Jamie asked as the confused look returned to his face.
"Absolutely, you need to know how to dominate her to give her what she needs. She already trusts you, but you need to keep that trust as well as continuing to bring out her submissive personality and reinforcing her training."
"Now as for the communication in your marriage or should I say the lack of communication. This is probably the most important thing right now. For the last month since you left, you have only talked to Betty a few times, and when you did, there was very little substance to those conversations. That needs to stop. Now that I'm here, I will improve the communication between the two of you. I will set up cameras all around the house. I will use her slave training and fantasies and record it and post it to a website only you will have access. You will be able to see her progressing with her training and what exactly her fantasies are as well as be able to send her videos and instructions. That way the massive time difference will be minimized and you both can communicate much better." Theresa explained.
She was watching Jamie closely. She wanted to get a read on how he was taking everything. Theresa knew she needed Jamie to buy in to complete Warren's plan.
"I know this is a lot to take in, you just got back from flying around the world. Why don't you sit down and read the email I sent you about Betty's Fantasies and meet us in Betty's dressing room in a couple hours. You'll have a much better grasp of what is going on in your wife's head." Theresa said and waited to Jamie to respond.
Jamie sat there for a couple minutes. Finally, he looked at Theresa and nodded, stood up and walked into the master bedroom.
It turned out to be much longer that two hours. Jamie finally walked out of the bedroom about four hours later.
* * * * * * * * *
Theresa kept Betty busy the entire time he was in the master bedroom. Betty asked a few times to be allowed to go to him, but each time Mistress denied her request. Betty needed to talk to him. Sure, she did have submissive fantasies, but her fantasy was to submit to Jamie, not like the last few weeks.
Finally, they heard Jamie moving around upstairs and Mistress herded Betty into her dressing room.
"Okay slave, I don't want any trouble and you know what will happen if you do something stupid. Now put this on. I hear Jamie coming down the hall." Mistress said and tossed Betty a Merry Black widow and pair of panties.
Jamie walked in to Betty's dressing room and smiled. Both Betty and Theresa were dressed very sexy.
"Jamie, sit here, did you read the email?" She asked.
"Yes, I did, and to tell you the truth, I was surprised. I've had fantasies too that involved Betty in a submissive vein. I just didn't see her showing any tendencies about wanting to be a slave. I'm not sure how to react. But I would love to try it." Jamie said with a big smile on his face.
"Good, you need to make some decisions. First off, what will you slave wear around the house? I have a couple ideas picked out and hopefully you will like them." Theresa said.
"Here is the first one, do you like?" She said and pointed at Betty.
"It is very sexy, but I want to see more of her. Do you have something else?" He answered.
Theresa quickly answered, "Yes I do, give us a second." She said and pulled Betty out of the room. A minute later she pulled Betty back into the dressing room.
"Does this meet your needs" She gushed.
"Much better but I want to be able to see her tits at all times. I love her tits." He said as he stood and inspected Betty closely, his eyes glued on his nearly naked wife.
No problem, we will just make it a rule her tits are to be exposed at all time. Slave, remove your top." Theresa barked.
"And no underwear either. I want total access to her at all times." Jamie added.
"Consider it done, her first rule is that her tits are always out and exposed and no underwear at any time." Theresa said.
Betty was standing there not saying a word. Her husband and Mistress were talking around her like she wasn't even there. She grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head. She was now basically naked.
Jamie smiled and turned to Theresa. "I want to see your tits too, Take off your top. I want you to also obey the rules."
"Wait a minute, I'm not a slave. I'm her Mistress and I'm..." She started to say but Jamie stopped her cold.
Be quiet, I am the Master of this house. Yes, you are her Mistress, but when I'm home I'm in charge. If I want you to obey a rule you will obey it." He barked.
"But..." She started again, but Jamie once again stopped her.
"Look I spoke to Warren to thank him for everything he has done and sending you here. I told him I wasn't totally comfortable with you in charge. He told me that when I'm home, I am the Master and I am in charge. If you don't agree with this you can call him and tell him. I'm sure if he found you, he can find someone else." Jamie knew that Theresa owed Warren something big. Warren told him that if he wanted Theresa he could have her too, as long as she was allowed to continue with Betty's training.
Theresa face showed it all. She pulled her top over her head and stood topless in front of him.
"Now just to make things clear, you are Betty's Mistress, but when I'm here you are my slave too. Oh, and those look like underwear too. Take them off." He demanded.
Theresa started to say something but instead, slipped her fingers into the waist band and pushed her shorts down her legs. Soon she was standing even more naked than Betty, her hands holding her head not believing her ears and looking down at the floor."
Jamie looked at Betty and could see a smile break out on her face. He wondered what was going on in her head. He wondered if she was glad Theresa was being forced to submit to him too.
"Now I want to talk to Betty alone. You will kneel on the floor until I tell you to get up, and keep your hands behind you. I love your tits and I want to see them at all times." Jamie barked as he crooked his finger at Betty and headed out of the room, with Betty following close behind.
Jamie led Betty down the hall and into a spare room. He sat down on a day bed and watched his wife drop to her knees and put her hands behind her head. He smiled at his beautiful wife, almost naked and so submissive. He stared at her for a minute deciding on what he needed to say.
"Darling, I love you with all my heart. I've read your fantasies, and I think I understand what you want. I know I'd love to play Master/slave with you, but do you really want this 24/7? I'm not complaining and actually, I find it very arousing being your Master. I would love to dominate you and have you serve me absolutely and completely. But I need to know if this is truly what you want." He asked and looked deep into Betty's eyes.
* * * * * * * * *
Betty stared at her husband sitting above her. She loved it that he took charge of Mistress Theresa. She knew that if she ever wanted out of this, now was her opportunity. But she also knew that Warren was a very powerful man and with the stroke of a pen, ruin their lives as well as Jamie's career. He had enough videos of her sucking and fucking that even if they managed to stay together, the embarrassment of all of their friends and families seeing her being a whore was too much.
"Master, I know you work hard for us, and you deserve only the best. I want to give you my best effort to be the woman of your dreams. I want to devote myself and give you exactly that. So, when you're home I will be your obedient slave to obey your every command. And when you're away I want to be trained to be the best slave I can be for you with no limits." Betty answered and dropped her head, mainly to hide the tear that had formed in her eye.
"Darling I don't know what I did to deserve you, but I will honor your wishes. I love you and I accept you as my slave. You will continue your training to be the best slave ever." He gushed.
Betty felt a rush go through her entire body. She didn't know if it was fear or excitement, but when he reached out and took her hand, she followed as she had been trained. Her life as she knew it was now gone. Her future was now a slave.
Jamie led her back to the dressing room and barked at Mistress to follow them into the master bedroom.
"I'm going to fuck my slave, I want you to stand and wait until I finish." He said to Mistress and pushed Betty on the bed.
"On your knees slave, I want to take possession of my slave wife. From this moment on you are officially my slave and will obey me without question." Jamie spat. Betty could see a noticeable change in him.
"Yes Master, take this slave in any way you wish." She said and for the first time since this all started, was glad for her training.
Jamie climbed up between her legs and without any foreplay, buried his cock deep in her dripping cunt. Betty couldn't help but moan, this was her fantasy, her husband taking possession of her and being her Master.
Jamie pounded her pussy shoving his cock deep inside her over and over. It didn't take long before he let out a mighty scream as his cock exploded deep inside her. Betty loved every second, she wanted to be fucked, not made love to, but taken and Jamie was doing just that.
Jamie pulled out and sat down behind her. Betty looked over at him and moaned, "May I clean your cock Master?"
Jamie grabbed her hair and shoved her face down to his crotch. "Good slave, that is now a rule, when I'm finished fucking you, you will clean my cock, regardless of where it's been." He announced and lay back on the bed.
Betty practically swallowed his cock whole. Her mind was only on pleasing him and being the perfect slave. It didn't take long before his cock came alive and was soon a full staff.
"Enough slave, I want your ass now." He barked. Betty felt him again position her on her knees and get behind her. As he pushed his cock against her sphincter her mind drifted to her last few days at the training facility and her training master. She relaxed her ass and accepted his hard cock willingly. This time she enjoyed every second, pushing her ass back to meet each of his strokes. In seconds she orgasmed, it was her first anal orgasm.
Jamie kept pounding her ass as he felt his slave climax from him fucking her rear passage. Just the thought of her coming while being taken in her ass sent him over the edge. Just as his cock explodes again, he pulled out a painted her ass with his cum. He had marked his slave as his.
This time Jamie didn't lay down on the bed. Instead he stood and walked over to Mistress. "On your knees slave." She heard him bark and turned her head. Theresa was on her knees cleaning his cock fresh from her ass. Betty smiled but knew she would pay for it later. But for the moment, she loved her Mistress serving her Master.
Betty collapsed to the bed and waited. She was living her dream. It didn't take long before she heard her Master speak again.
"Enough slave, I'm going to take a shower. Clean slave Betty and eat my seed. When you're done, send her into the bathroom to join me." He barked and walked out of the room.
Mistress groaned but positioned her face between Betty's legs and shoved her tongue deep in her ass. Betty loved every second as her Mistress was eating Master's cum from her ass.
Now that Jamie has accepted her as his slave, it made all the training worth it, she thought, but something in the back of her head wondered what Warren was planning.