Slut Training Novels & Stories

“Back straighter. Head upand tits out. You’re not some pathetic whore anymore—you’re prize stock. Show it.” She tried. The plug shifted inside her with every crawl, pressing against places that made her pussy clench and drip onto the floor. Drool ran down her chin from the bit. Her face burned with humiliation, but her cunt was soaked, clit throbbing against the cool air. Damien led her around the training ring like that for what felt like hours. Whip cracks punctuated every mistake. When she slowed, the crop licked her tits until they were striped red. When her back dipped, he kicked her legs wider and lashed the sensitive skin where thigh met ass.

" Bernard was left completely speechless. After glaring at me with a mix of shame and fury, he turned and stormed out, slamming the door behind him. Instead of looking up, I continued examining my manicure. Truth be told, there was more to the incident than met the eye. That worker was usually honest and dependable. He only ended up livestreaming a suicide attempt because someone had manipulated him into it. Someone had told him that if he went live and tarnished Slater Group's reputation, they would give him a large sum of money. But because I showed up, the whole thing fell apart.

Slowly tracing my hand over her bare ass cheeks she squeezes her legs "The reason I made you that promise all those years ago tsvetok is because I wanted to teach you everything about sex. What to do and how to do it so in that way I’m the only man that had the pleasure to touch and taint you” I say dragging my hands up and down her sides “But you decided to watch porn and gain slutty skills," I say kissing down her spine as I speak "I'm sorry I-" smack. Cutting her off with a slap on her ass she gasps

I face palmed and cried my eyes out. I just want the ground to swallow me up. They said I was a nothing but a slut. They said I had seduced the Alpha's son and Levi did nothing about it. Was Levi just my friend in order to touch me? No, he wasn't. I mean, he was not the one that started it. It all went from my unexpected arousal and gosh... I should get myself cleaned up. I stood up and dragged my feet to the bathroom. The deed has been done.

Dominic’s hand slid down my chest, squeezing one of my breasts, thumb grazing my nipple until I whimpered. “She’s eager, aren’t you?” I nodded slowly. But he wanted more. “Answer.” “Yes, Sir.” He smiled, pleased. “Good girl.” The training began. It wasn’t just physical—it was psychological. They taught me posture. The correct way to kneel. Where to look, where not to look. How to breathe through the pain. How to anticipate his needs. It was humiliating. It was exhilarating. The woman showed me how to hold a vibrator against myself without coming. For thirty minutes straight. My thighs were soaked. My core pulsed with desperation. My eyes burned with unshed tears.

A firm hand and a hard dick up your ass would do you good. You have one chance to say no. When I come home, if I find you in the living room, reading a nice clean book I will leave you alone. I’ll say Hello and you’ll say Hello and that will be the end of this. We will never speak of this again. It will be our secret what a slut you are. But if you want to experience pleasures you’ve only dreamed about, to have a man’s cock force its way up your tight virgin hole, then stay in my bedroom. Take off all your clothes and present yourself to me on your knees when I come home. Only then can we begin your training.

Yes slave trainers, it's the hardest type of training the company provides, only few would stay through this whole training program and enjoy it. First time we sat together it was just by chance, there was no place for me to sit but next to them, we met talked, they explained a bit about their life their way of training and everything else. They made me blush so badly talking about sexual punishment and pleasures, they told me the punishment can be just as much as enjoyable as being pleasured. That just opened door for a very long discussion, we decided to go out that night and continue our discussion over some drinks. Zeus offered to pleasure me while Athena offered a punishment so I can se

I let her have two more before I shut the device off. "Please, Domina, let me have a couple more." What a slave. I bent over, kissing her cum smeared face, tasting myself. "Rhonda, I think this slave should learn the joys of tribbing, since she doesn't have a cock to fuck. Take the Slave Trainer off, put it on the charger and then why don't you show her the other ways females may pleasure each other while I get Lucas for his feeding. You may each cum as often as you want."

"You're going to cum so hard." "Uh-huh," the slut moaned. "Me, too!" gasped my girlfriend. "Oh, wow, Carter, she's got her tongue fluttering around my clit. She knows what she's doing." "Makes sense," I said. "She's an experienced slut. Not like those young freshman girls you have to mentor. They'll have never eaten pussy before. You'll have to teach them to be as good as this whore right here." "Yes!" Natalie shuddered. "Oh, Ms. Kwon, this program is going to be so successful. You have to support it!"

Betsy sneered, "Did you only think about seducing him all through the training? Have you learned nothing?!" June received a series of kicks in the stomach from Betsy. The last one broke a rib. "The best way to train sluts like you is by giving them a good beating." Betsy placed her feet on June's Face, putting her weight on her. "Maybe you could learn a thing or two." Unknown to her, Zeus had returned from his trip and went straight to the training ground per usual. By now, a little crowd formed a circle around the women as they watched the peculiar training.