Novel & Cerita Lesbian Slave Training

Dominique asked. "The trainers would be the cornerstones of the project. The slaves would be the result. I anticipate needing four house slaves, plus Jeannette, or someone like her. Our slaves would need to have a great deal of training on how to behave in public, Jeannette was out there as little as a year ago. Some minor training, and she'd be comfortable in a public setting. Our slaves would have to be chained up and I can't do that. Law enforcement would be aware of our activity sooner or later. If they arrive and find a woman chained to the basement wall, how long before they managed to get her to talk about how she got there?" Devon shook his head. "No, it's better to find willing part

Ave laughed then, obviously charmed, and it occurred to me they were meeting on a mutual platform, both refusing to be cowed by their status, social or otherwise. “I have done what I could,” she said. “We have several programs set up to help omega slaves, including a shelter for the abused and a night school program for those who have been forbidden by their alphas to pursue higher education.” “Sounds complicated,” he said. She shrugged and looked a little sly. “Well, if we publicize a course as home economics, there’s no reason it can’t cover economics more generally, correct?” Thomas’s cheery laugh rang out, and his arm candy floated back with a smile on her face. “This is Geena,” he said

"It's one of the islands of Ovzdusia. There, the slaves are bred. They stay with their birth-givers till they are five and then they are taken away from their 'homes'." My eyes widened. What the hell? "The boys are sent to train in different types of fighting techniques. And the girls are sent to learn about housekeeping stuff. And the ones who grow up to become beautiful are forced to become sluts and whores." I winced at his crudeness. "Sorry." He said softly. "After our training is completed, the strongest ones are turned into vampires and the rest of us are re-trained to do different tasks. And then we are sold to the highest bidder. It's Ovzdusia's biggest income. I've had one Master an

"I ... This slave accepts to be a slave." "Do you accept to be trained as a slave and to obey to any orders?" "Can I... Can this slave have time..." "You are an untrainable slave. You should be terminated tomorrow... and Alex participated to try to save you. She will be punished if she fails." Melissa thought about Alex's ass and did not want her to be beaten again. "I, This slave is a lesbian, could I be ... I mean this slave... well I though.. this slave though...well... Alex.. slave Alex is wearing a chastity belt..."

"Zachariah has also mentioned that there are sex slave camps as well..." "Well, there are 3 main illegal packs, camps or villages, the first two you know the Sex and the slave, now they really speak for themselves. The sex slave camps, packs or villages, what they are called depending on who's territory you are in at the time, are used to train both males and females in sexual pleasure but it is not a willing choice, most are sold into the camps and are forced to submit or face punishments. The slave camps, packs, or villages are used again to train both males and females in the art of service. Most are part of a slave village and then are sent to a sex village once they are of age... It is

"It was just after my slavery started and Master gave me a task to perform. I had a seduce a sales clerk in a clothing store, licking her pussy and getting her to lick mine. If I couldn't seduce her to lick me, I had to wear a Slave Trainer all during our dinner out without any orgasms. If I seduced one into allowing me to lick her, I could have two orgasms, but only if I sucked Master off under the table to earn it. If she also licked me, I could have unlimited orgasms. I only earned the two orgasms so I was suffering quite a lot. Our waitress noted my suffering and asked for the reason. I told her I couldn't get a sales clerk to lick me. She offered to lick me herself if Master removed my

Rowan stood to the side, arms folded, watching everything. Cassandra took a step forward. “She assaulted Vanya,” she continued. “Humiliated her in front of slaves and omegas. Is this what you want your Luna to represent?” Still, I remained quiet. My fingers tightened slightly at my sides, but I kept calm and composed. Ragnar’s gaze finally shifted to me. A small gesture of his hand. “Speak.” I lifted my chin slightly. “Vanya was abusing the slaves,” I replied. “Beating them without reason. Starving them. Treating them like they were less than animals.”

Plus she especially was inspired; Sam would swear Resha glowed with a unnatural erotic energy today. (The hetro service girls were trained in girl-girl sex by the two service girls with more lesbian experience. Then they had to pass a test to make their trainer happy. There were occasions when a demonstration or "pageant" was required for partners or clients, and the trainers wanted to feel good when they were on receiving end of their students' work.)

Her parted lips made my manhood throb, and I had to leave my tent to avoid doing something I will regret for the rest of my life. I had been in heat for quite a while now, but the thought of Laika distracted me. I could not make her fuck me again because I did not want to resurrect the trauma I put her through the first time we fucked. I could not fuck another female either, because Laika had taken over me. I still regret fucking that slave out of anger when I was mad at her and had promised myself that it would never happen again.

Slaves were taken for sessions, I haven’t exactly been to one because my father would never let me, but I heard it was the most inhumane thing done to slaves. It is said that the women had to go through humiliations of getting f***** in public by different Alphas of different packs. While the men were given brutal punishments… some would be flogged mercilessly or even have their pricks rough handled, all in the name of entertaining the Alphas of different packs.