The Trainer "Darling" Miss Petra Williams shouted out of the kitchen when her husband opened the front door "we have to talk". "I'll be with you in one minute" he answered in a gentle voice "just let me drop my things" "Billy" she started when he came into the kitchen " it's about President, today he scared me". President was a large German Shepard; just one year old; they bought two weeks ago from one of Billy's friends. "Totally trained" he had said. They bought it just after moving into their new house cause Petra complained she was afraid living there alone with her step-daughter Yvonne when Bill was on business trips. "What happened?" inquired Bill. "I was cleaning under our bed when he tried to mount me" she explained "and worse when I fought back he started to growl, so I decided to hide under the bed until he left. "I think" she finished "he is on heat." "I can't believe it you fighting your own dog. I bought it to protect us. That will not happen again, that has been the last time I hear you fight. I'm going to phone a tamer I know. He will settle this problem." And without another word he stood up to get his mobile phone and after a minute Petra heard him talking in Spanish. "He is coming tomorrow and you will see he'll fix this problem. He's a nice Mexican guy with a lot of experience training pets. Don't worry furthermore" he finished and kissed her softly. -I have got the best husband in the world- she thought. - I cannot understand how his first wife let him go and didn't even claim her daughter; she has to be a stupid bitch-. Yes she is but Petra didn't suspect how right she was. Then she embraced her husband and kissed him properly. When Antonio arrived next morning Yvonne had just left and they were still in bed. Billy greeted him in Spanish " Hola, amigo, gracias por venir tan pronto." " Petra is taking a shower she will join us immediately, please come in and have a seat. Did you have breakfast?" he asked. "No, todavia no, but don't worry I can't eat nothing so soon." The Mexican answered. "Than you are having breakfast with us" Billy said and called to his wife "Darling Toni is having breakfast with us" When Petra emerged she was only wearing a bathrobe. "I just popped in to say hello" she said "let me dress and I prepare breakfast for us". "Que bonita es" said Toni to Billy. "Yes, she's really pretty, and a true blonde; I can tell you" he added laughing. After breakfast they moved into the garden to have coffee and to see the papers Antonio brought. "You know" Antonio said to Petra "training pets is not so easy. We have our responsibilities, cause if one of our pets behaves against the law we are as prosecutable as the owner is. That's why I've brought these legal papers. Both of you have to sign it. You see I didn't knew the name of your pet so I left the word Pet handwritten, we can change it later." Without further ado and without even reading it, Billy and Petra signed the documents. "Excellent" Toni exclaimed, " now lets start to work" and with that he opened a small suitcase he brought and took out a bamboo. Well it looked like a bamboo but it was a originally Indian blowpipe. "Miss Williams, please, would you bring in President right now". Petra didn't notice he said the name he was supposed not to know and stood up to get the dog. Suddenly something pricked her left ass cheek and after two more steps she paralyzed. "Amazing isn't it" the Mexican said " what these Navajos were able to do" "Can she hear us? "Billy asked. Toni answered that of course she can hear, and see, and feel, and think but she just cannot move. Billy asked Toni to help him and they carried Petra back to the garden table where they were sitting. "Petra be a doll and listen" Billy joked. "The first Toni is going to do is to write "ra" five times. You don't understand? Here look at the contract you have signed, now Toni is adding the "ra" to the former handwritten Pet and you have signed a binding contract for training Petra." "I told you yesterday it would be the last time you fight back, that's why Toni is here: to fix the problem. Once you are fully trained you will allow President to fuck you in midst of the living room with your friends witnessing. You'll never fight back again..." She looked totally embarrassed in disbelieve. "Well" interrupted Antonio "lets start the training" And than he asked Billy to strip the bitch cause he only trains naked bitches and she undersigned the contract she accepted to be naked all the time the training takes. "To be exact she has accepted everything I consider necessary to train her properly" he said more for her to hear it than anything else. Petra was absolutely astonished. He had called her bitch and they were, no they weren't, going to strip her. Was does it mean everything I consider necessary? Hey, Billy, she shouted inside her head, please help me. I can't move. And Billy helped her... to get rid of her clothes. He let her stark naked standing at the table with Toni looking at her. Please, she pleaded mutely. She was ashamed of being nude in front of a stranger. And it got worse when Toni stretched out his hand to touch her cunt. Than looking her into her eyes he slowly ran a finger through her slit before telling Billy "Oh, the bitch is getting wet".She would have fainted of shame "I have to leave" said Billy and walking away he added, "have fun". "Bien, bien, bien" mused Antonio" and for this I'm getting paid" "Listen, bitch, that's what I call you from now on. I'm going to put this collar on your neck and than these smaller ones on your wrists and ankles. You'll feel it's heavy cause inside it wears a hi-tech program. Never try to quit it yourself cause it explodes and bye, bye head. The program understands more or less 100 spoken words, mostly position, and by ultrasounds to the wrist and ankle manacles it knows if you are in the right position or not. I have only programmed 20 it is enough for training. Once finished I'm sure Billy or some of his or your friends will add more". Petra's head was all turmoil. What is he talking about? Nobody is going to know it, letting alone commanding her around. She is going to police as soon as she regains mobility and he will spend the rest of his life in prison for molesting her. "Bitch, I'm giving you now the antidote just remember your first position is called: "Stand" and you are to stand with your feet half a meter apart, your hands behind your back, your head up with an open mouth and sticking out your tongue" Toni said and injected a green colored substance into her arm. Slowly she felt she could move again and started to ran away. "Bitch, stand" shouted Toni, but she ignored it trying to reach the house. Exact two seconds after his command she felt a sharp electrical pain through all her body. The pain was unbearable she felt on the floor and pissed on herself crying, but the pain didn't stop. "Stand up bitch" Toni said calmly but it was to much for her, she was agonizing on the floor. "Bitch' free" Toni commanded and 2 seconds later the pain stopped. "Listen, bitch, I don't like to repeat myself. When I say stand you adopt the right position or you feel pain. The closer your position is to the commanded one the less pain you feel" Toni was calmly talking as if talking to a child, but what he said was barbaric to Petra's ears. Then again he said: "Bitch, stand" This time Petra jumped to adopt the right position."Well, I see the bitch is not as stupid as it seems" Toni said and walking arround he started touching her. In no hurry he fingered her cunt, her tits, her ass, her tongue. Then he kissed her tongue and slapped her face. Petra didn't move. She was dying of shame and rage but she feared the pain and she let him touch and look all he wanted. After a few minutes, an eternity to Petra, he told her the next position: "Kneel" it was similar to "Stand" just kneeling with her ankles crossed and her knees spread. Then followed "Pray" squatting down she had to put her hands like a dog praying, her knees far apart and on her tip-toes always with an open mouth and a sticking out tongue. They practice till Petra was sweating, than he let her kneeling and suddendly he said "Bitch, hurt 3" and the pain came from nowhere. Few second later he stopped the pain and explained that the hurting command is leveled from 1 to 5 being 5 the worst. Like this she will learn to take any order, "Even dumb bitches learn" he said. Today we will go on training these few words and one more: "Slow" slow means you can move but slow. It is leveled like "hurt" being 1 the slowest motion. Now try to get up: "Bitch, slow 1". She wanted to use her hands but immediately stopped, she tried again and stopped again. The pain was horrible, she forgot she was naked in front of a stranger and very slowly tried again to get up. Three minutes later she was standing. They practice all the morning and it was noon when Antonio gave her a new order. "Bitch, crawl over to me take out my cock and suck it" No this was to much. She was not going to do it, not even Billy got her to do...aaaahhhhh It was just "Hurt 3" but it was horrible."Bitch, free" "I see the bitch is stupid he said and i told you I don't like to repeat myself" Petra crawled as speed as she could and started fumbling at his zipper. "Ask for it" he ordered. "Please. Mister Antonio, may I suck your penis" she asked in a humiliated voice. "My cock, not my penis your dump bitch, hurt 1" "and why do you want to suck my dick, Bitch? He asked without stopping her hurt order "..aahh becaaahuse I'm aaaah a bitch ..in heat aaah, please" she whimpered. "And are you going to ask me to fuck you, Bitch? " he asked as if nothing happens."No, no, yes, yes, aaahh please, please fuck me, fuck this filthy bitch when ever you want but, pleeeaase, stop my pain."Bitch, free" he finally said. She sucked his cock like crazy and than she mounted herself on it and started moving and when he told her to kiss him she french kissed him with passion. Finally they came most to his satisfaction and to her disgust. How could she cum, how low is he taking her. When Billy came home she was stark naked on high heels preparing lunch in the kitchen. He slapped her ass and kissed her cheek saying :"Hi, darling I'm home" "Hi darling" was all she said. Billy got himself a beer and went into the living room to join Toni who was watching TV. "How is the training doing" he asked Toni. "Fine, I think in a few days she will not be able to resist any order given by anyone" Toni answered. "That will be fun. You know I'm organizing a little party this saturday afternoon cause it's Yvonne's 18 birthday. I'm going to invite also her family and friends." "Darling" shouted Billy "Yvonne phoned me today and asked me if it is ok to bring Tom her boyfriend for lunch, cause she wants him to meet her parents and us to meet him" Petra came out of the kitchen in blank horror and pleaded:"Please, Billy, not like this, let me dress. I can't meet Yvonne's boyfriend nude as I'am" "No, no, you have signed a contract and you are to stay to it" answered Billy "don't you think so, Toni" he asked."Absolutely, and she has learned some tricks we can show this Tom, I'm sure he will be delighted. Without any other word they send her back into the kitchen. Half an hour later she called them. She has nicely put the table with 5 dishes. "Why five" asked Toni. "It's for Tom" she answered. "Billy, Yvonne, Tom and me make 4 dishes" counted Toni "And I?" asked Petra "You?" "Billy can I borrow one of President's bowls for this bitch" Toni asked and added " Today she is eating in the kitchen with us" When Yvonne ringed the front door they send Petra to open it. After five seconds of "hurt 3" Billy ans Toni followed an absolutely humiliated naked Petra in high heels to meet her step-daugher's boyfriend. Once she opened the door Toni commanded:"Bitch, stand" and she obeyed. The training was taking efect.Yvonne entered and looked at her motionless, naked and accessible stepmom, than she looked back to Tom and said:"Here, that's my dad Mr William, over there is my uncle Antonio, he married my mother's sister and this here is my step-mom. Tom couldn't believe his eyes. Yvonne's stepmom a pretty blond woman, perhaps 30 was standing naked at the door with open legs and hands behind in order not to hide nothing. Trying not to seem to afraid he offered his hand to Billy who warmly shook hands with him, then he shook hands with Toni. Yvonne didn't waste her time. She cupped Petra's cunt and fingered her slit telling her:" Stepmom I'm so happy you made your mind up and called Antonio. Daddy told me yesterday you were going to sign the contract, later I'll have a look at it with Tom. I know President needs company and I can also get used to have my cunt licked by a pretty bitch" and then she sticked two fingers into her stepmom's cunt and kissed her on her open mouth playing with her tongue. "Tom, come and greet my stepmom" she said happily. It will continue...
The Trainer 2 "Tom shyly stretched out his left hand and fondled Petra's breast. She didn't move, even his touch repulsed and eroticized her. Her immobility made Tom bolder. Meanwhile Yvonne was softly massaging his pulsing cock through his pants he started to run his hands over Petra's body. He mauled her tits, cupped and fingered her cunt and squeezed her ass. Then he turned to Yvonne and giving her a passionate kiss he told her how much he was in love. "I love you too" Yvonne said and added laughing, pointing some wet spots on the floor between Petra's wide spread legs "..and it seems even she is in love with you". Her remark made them all laugh. -It is so unfair- thought a deeply ashamed Petra, -I would like to see you publicly displayed and fondled with this damned collar on. Toni noted immediately the look of defiance in Petra's eyes and reacted with a sharp "Bitch, hurt 3". Again this unbearable pain, she contorted on the floor for what seemed an eternity to her and did not even hear the "bitch, free" but suddenly realized the pain was gone. She had again pissed on herself, much to her family delight and was even deeper humiliated. "Bitch" Toni said, "I'll not tolerate no kind of rebellion. Now ask Yvonne to forgive you for your naughty thoughts" Petra still in her own piss looked at Yvonne and asked in her softest voice: Please, Yvonne, do to me what ever you want, I'm not going to have bad thoughts again, please forgive me" Yvonne couldn't smile prouder. She felt the erotic point of power and realizing how horny she was she order Petra to lick her hand, as the bitch she was, and asked Toni to permit her to retire into her room with Tom and Petra. "No, Yvonne, go with Tom and have fun, but Bitch is still untrained, today is her first day and she has not even eaten. Why don't you pour our dishes into her bowl before you go?" The idea of seeing her step mom eating naked and on her fours, direct out of a dog bowl was appealing to her, but right now she needed to fuck. She poured all the rests into Petra's bowl and patting her head she took Tom's hand and left the kitchen. Humiliated Petra began to eat. After two hours of passionate love making Tom asked Yvonne to explain him more about her uncle Antonio. "Antonio married my aunt Mary, a real looker, more or less eight years ago." she explained " I didn't see them often cause they lived far away and I was a child. I remember when I was thirteen we visited them. It was summer and they had an enormous swimming pool. Mary wore a one-piece swimsuit and my mom, Lisa my real mom, a bikini. After parading in front of their husbands they wanted to sunbath, but suddenly Toni told Maria, he never calls her Mary, to strip totally bare cause we were in family with nothing to hide and like this she would tan better. He even asked Dad if he minded. I thought she would deny but red as a tomato she stripped in front of us. My dad put a towel over his crotch to hide his erection and my mom looked disgusted. How she could exhibit herself like this in front of them, mom wanted to know. My aunt's pussy was shaved and she wore a little metal sheet pierced to one lip. The rest of the day my aunt stayed naked for my and my father's enjoyment and my mother's disgust. When driving home mom told dad they were not coming back never again. That night was the first time I masturbated thinking about a woman. The next time we met them was for my 14th birthday. They came and brought me my birthday gift: a DVD player. My mother wore a very tight spandex trouser and looked stunning, Daddy was on a business trip. I had also invited some school friends and their parents to my party. After giving me my gift Antonio went over to my mother and telling her how great she looks he openly fondled her ass. She jumped away and asked him to leave without raising her voice; she didn't want a scene with that entire people there. He and Mary stayed. I put on some music to dance and he took my mother and started dancing with her. He started again groping her in front of everybody and I know he told her to let it happen or he would train her like he had trained her sister. My mother endured some groping but when he forced his hand into the front side of her pants, she slapped his face and shouted at him to leave or she would call the police. He took Mary and left and I thought I would never see them again." Tom was getting excited by the story and started to fondle Yvonne's pussy. She too was wet again and opened her legs further to grant him free access. "When Dad came back, Mom explained the whole scenario to him and he promised to talk to Antonio. A few days later Antonio brought a thick golden choker for her as a gift and a video camera with remote control for my Dad. "Just a sign" he said. Mom wanted to reject the present but Dad told her to accept it as he accepted his one. Mom put on the heavy choker; once it was on her neck she proud showed it to her husband and wanted to take it off again. She tried and tried but for no good, not even with a mirror she got it off. Daddy meanwhile had prepared the video camera and started filming her. Daddy asked Mom to prepare dinner cause Antonio was going to stay this night and leave tomorrow. She looked again at her choker and reluctantly asked me to help her in the kitchen. We prepared pasta and soon dinner was made eaten. Afterwards Daddy asked Mom to parade a little bit in front of them in order to film her. She refused and started again fumbling at her choker. It was then when Antonio took the remote control and pressed one of its keys. Mom shrieked like a pig and started to run through the dining room like a chicken with pepper in its ass madly fumbling at the choker. Finally she came to a halt. Antonio pressed the key again and again she run croaking through the room. It was really funny to see and I laughed my head off. Daddy told her to stop and she began shouting at him I can't remember what just to start cawing and running again. This time she stood still and in silence when told, then Dad asked her again to parade in front of us what she did, with tears in her eyes and whimpering, but she did". Tom was again fully erect and Yvonne started softly caressing his cock. "Than Daddy asked me if I wanted to see Mom parading naked with just her shoes and choker on. It was my Mom and I was only fourteen but I really wished it and I told Dad. He proudly patted my thigh, "That's my girl" he said and ordered Mom to strip. After a "NO" she started to scream again with her hands at the choker and trampling like crazy. "Miss Williams, strip, said Toni only once and sternly and she knew she had to. Even my Mom is not prude I hadn't seen her naked for a long time, and admired her body. I was getting hot. First Dad just made her walk up and down filming her, and then he ordered her to assume different postures. Mom tried to bargain but soon she submitted and adopted each time bolder postures. Than Dad started touching her telling her names, in deep humiliation she suffered without rebelling. "Yvonne, ever touched a woman?" asked me my Dad. He didn't hear my "no, never" cause of Mom's shrieking "No, don't you dare, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh" And again, this time in the nude, she run up and down. "Lisa, stand still and ask Yvonne to touch you" Dad ordered. It took her ten minutes and a lot of pain to finally give in. "Yvonne, darling, do you want to touch me" she asked utterly humiliated. And I wanted, of course I wanted. I was as hot as hell. So I stood up and softly caressed her naked breasts in front of my Dad and my uncle. Than I lowered my hand and, after Toni's harsh "open", I touched another woman's sex for the first time in my life. I touched her each time heavier and even slapped her ass. She tried to avoid my avid hands but Toni made her stand still with open legs and then I squatted down rubbing my crotch against her leg with one hand squeezing her ass and finger fucking her with the other one. Daddy was filming us and also stroking himself over his pants. I came and made my mother come. She cried in humiliation and Daddy told her he was going to show this film to his buddies and to her friends too. She kneeled at his feet pleading him not to do it, it was too humiliating and if the police saw it she would spent the rest of her life in jail. Then Daddy offered her some papers to sign. "These are to settle our divorce and these is for transferring you to Toni's home where you'll start your training. Here you allow Toni or anybody he choose to perform sexual acts on you and finally in these you are giving Toni absolute power upon yourself." Mom started crying but Daddy took the remote and she hastily asked for a pen to sign her fate. When signed Toni ordered her to crawl over to him and blow him, pleading not to make her do that she started crawling. Next morning they left and I didn't see them for half a year. I school I told she and Dad were having a crisis and she was living with her sister for a while. For Christmas holidays my Dad took me to visit them unexpectedly. We ringed at the front door and Mom opened. She was dressed in the smallest french maid outfit I had ever seen with a white bonnet and high-heeled bright red shoes.She still wore the golden choker. When she saw us she immediately turned as red as her shoes but just said a formal "Welcome to the residence of Mr. and Mrs. Lopez, please follow me". Walking in front of us we could see a small metal sheet hanging between her shapely legs we hadn't noticed before. Toni and Mary greeted us warmly and asked us to stay for dinner. Mom behaved as a real maid and did all the work while aunt Mary, Toni, Daddy and me were happily chatting. Once we sat at the table Mary told Mom to stand next to her, in front of us. We could see that her dress did not even cover her nether lips and Mary stated fondling her own sister. Mom was utterly ashamed of being toyed like this by her sister in front of her daughter and ex-husband. My aunt fingered her cunt, slipped one or two fingers in and out, pinched her clit without even looking at her older sister. Toni asked Mom to tell us what was written on the metal sheet. "On one side"Maria's toy" and on the other "Toni's slut"" answered Mom deeply ashamed.When finished dinner we sat on the sofa and Mary order Mom between her legs. As Mary was sitting in front of us we had a marvellous panorama of her shaven slit and round ass. Mary told us that Mom was used to lick cunts cause each Sunday after church she and her friends have coffee while Mom were serving them on and under the table. Daddy started to stroke his cock and I was as hot as hell when Toni told me to strip so Mom could serve me and Dad use her free end. I was ashamed but to hot to refuse and soon I was sitting with spread legs and my own Mom licking my pussy. When Toni offered her for my next birthday party she momentarily stopped licking awaiting my reply. I patted her had and told Toni how happy I would be to have Mom at my birthday party "serving" us. It will continue
The Trainer 3 The birthday party was called off cause of a hurricane warning. And not only a warning, the hurricane devastated the zone for two full days, till it lost strength and became a storm. After it, most of the roads were impassable or dangerous. Yvonne celebrated her 18th birthday only with her closest family. Daddy, Uncle Antonio, her boyfriend and the family Bitch, Petra. Yvonne enjoyed her party, but it was far from what she really wanted. Petra thanked God for sending the hurricane. Although she was hold naked and available for whoever cared, she was happy. Her collar had become a second nature to her, and the initial humiliation of being paraded nude in front of her near -to-brother-in-law or felt up and discussed by her stepdaughter's boyfriend slowly became more bearable, above all compared with the humiliation of meeting her relatives in her actual state. "Bitch" called Toni "I think it's time to start the task I was hired for, fetch President." Petra became red. She knew better than to argument or to grumble, but her worst fear was coming true. She remembered that only last week when she was still a 'normal' woman (not a naked bitch) President tried to mount her. She remembered she was frightened to death when it started growling at her efforts to get it off. Finally she hid under the bed and explained Billy that episode. He said that is was unacceptable and promised she would never again fight her dog, and now she wore this damned collar. She had been collared not President. "Bitch, pray" was all Antonio said when she came back with her dog. She assumed the demanded embarrassing position: squatted down, with wide opened legs, hands like a begging dog and holding her mouth open and her tongue out. President immediate got interest in her and started sniffing at her. First it was her face he lapped. Petra did not move, not even when her tongue made contact with her dog's one. Then the dog showed interest in her crotch. In the meantime her dog was sniffing and lapping at her cunt Antonio went over to her and standing next to her, he patted her head. "Good Bitch, good. You see, now I'll show President that HE is in charge and how to bark or growl for you to adopt the right position. Don't worry I'm only going to show HIM three different orders: for you to kneel on all fours granting HIM easy access to your sex..." Antonio went on speaking but for Petra it was each time more difficult to listen. First the dog's ministrations added to the shame she felt, were driving her crazy and second she did not miss the irony of Antonio's words. Now that she was a bitch he called the dog HIM and not it. " ... after that I've to teach you and program the collar to understand HIS signs." Antonio went on training them for the whole day. They started alone but when Yvonne and Tom came home they stayed to enjoy the spectacle. President was a really clever dog and Antonio a good trainer cause in only 5 hours the dog had learned to growl once and sit down to make Petra kneel on her fours with wide spread thighs. Like this th dog had mounted her three times in the last five hours and even President obeyed Antonio to show the learned lesson Petra was spared the humiliation of being fucked by a dog in front of Yvonne and Tom, cause President didn't want to mount her again. That afternoon Billy brought home a new kennel which he installed next to President's. From now on Bitch was going to sleep there. They had dinner in the garden: The four adults sitting at the table and the pets disputing the leftovers thrown to them. Petra ended the dinner as hungry as she started, but a lot more humiliated. President was better in catching, ran speeder and for one piece given direct to her he growled and made her drop it. The dog was becoming aware of its power. Before going to bed Bill fucked his wife, than it was Tom who, getting permission from Yvonne ( not from Petra) thoroughly fucked her. Antonio made Yvonne sit on his lap and whilst watching he fondled her. He massaged both her tits and kneaded her cunt without even asking for permission, she was clever enough to let it happen. Petra slept in her kennel till five in the morning when a growling President woke her. After being fucked by her own dog, she slept again some hours. Finally on Friday Antonio left. He recommended Billy to supervise Bitch, but he was confident the training had been successful. "You can let her dress and do normal live, she's fully trained. Her brain is conditioned like a Pavlov dog. She is near to incapable to disobey an order, her brain takes her to obey it, even before she decides what to do, just in order to avoid pain." "But, Toni," asked Bill " what happens if she goes to the police?" "She won't" answered Toni confident "I've forbidden it. And we've a legal contract she signed and paid to be trained" Petra felt strange the first time she dressed again. It was a summer dress and did little to hide her collar and manacles, but she managed to hide them, more or less. She put on a black velvet necklace and long black gloves. This outfit together with her wide black boots conferred her an strange air. A mixture between a real lady and a high class whore. If only Bill hadn't told her he was going to invite some of their mutual friends for Saturday afternoon, she would have enjoyed more her trip into the city. Even she spend the morning doing window-shopping and having coffee she was always thinking what was going to happen that afternoon. ' I hope, now that Toni left, Bill is going to be the old'. Perhaps he's inviting Tiffany, she thought. She was really looking forward to meet Tiffany again and inwardly hoped that her old friend would help her out of her present trap. Tiffany was her best friend since ever and only when they to get steady relations they lost contact. She wondered if Tiffy was still wearing her waist long black hair when a familiar voice made her look up. "Petra?" Billy's invitations were directed to their neighbors Sue Jones and Emma Boyd. He did not know if they were friends, lover or relatives, but he thought it was a good moment to find out. He also asked Tiffany Stanford and her boyfriend Stephen to come. From office he told hiss colleagues Polly Reehal and Craig Tavender to show up. "Harrison?, Thomas Harrison?" Petra incredulously asked. "Yeah, Petra , that's me. You look astonishing., don't you? Tell me what are you doing, what's your life like.." Harrison was as always. Once he started speaking, you were lost. She remembered him from college when he tried to make out with her. Not a chance, and he wasn't bad looking, but he thought of himself he's the universe's center and Petra couldn't stand it." "Come on give me a hug" Petra's alarms went crazy. Not cause of his innocent demand, but cause of her reaction. She was embracing him even before she knew what she was doing. He, of course, was pleasantly surprised and took advantage. His hands immediately found her bum. Petra's training stopped her from fighting his hands, but her brain was shouting at him to stop. He didn't, and each second he passed fondling her made him get bolder. She seemed to welcome his hands cause when he tried to cup her cunt she even opened her legs. It was horrible, there she was in a public restaurant letting this bigheaded guy to grope her. The people looked at her, some with interest some, mostly the women , disdainful. How a grown up woman could permit a guy to touch her so blatantly in public. She could feel the pressure his fingers were doing against her slit and how he hold her squeezing her ass, but most of all she felt his pulsing cock. To worsen things his 'give me a kiss' was obeyed by French kissing him with an unknown passion; and when he took her hand she followed him without resistance. One or two guys patted her ass when she passed by, she did not react.. Two hours later Petra was standing in her kitchen baking a cake for the afternoon party. Her face was still red and her ass too. Harrison had taken her into the man's toilet and sat her on his cock without delay. He massaged her tits whilst thoroughly fucking her. Afterwards he ordered her to strip, and she, ashamed, obeyed. Ashamed cause of obeying as much as cause of stripping. "I cannot believe Miss Williams is wearing a dog collar" he happily said when he discovered hers " so you are a bitch. Just a filthy bitch." He concluded fingering her cunt, and his cock was again erect. He made her suck it. In the meantime he rhythmically spanked her ass. "I should have spanked you some years ago" he said and hit harder. After finishing he took her clothes and threw them out of the stall into a corner, where she redressed under the smiling regard of some gentlemen. "Petra, it smells wonderful" Yvonne said coming into the kitchen "what are you backing?" "A strawberry cream cake" answered a merry Petra. Merry cause she was being praised, and merrier cause her stepdaughter called her 'Petra' and not, well, you know... The cake was a success. All of them praised and lauded it. Petra was happy to have met again her best friend, and Tiffany, more beautiful than ever, seemed to share her feelings. They were happily chatting together with Yvonne. Polly, Emma and Sue joined that chatting group whilst Bill, Stephen and Craig talked about football on the sofa. Tom was neither here nor there. He changed his place repeatedly, next to his girlfriend, next to Bill, again next to Yvonne. Bored he decided to have some fun. "Petra, come and pour me some more coffee, please" he said and as soon as she stand next to him, he started to fondle her ass. "Yvonne, I love it" he said aloud smacking and kneading Petra's ass " how touchable your stepmom is". "Go on, pet, I'm sure the rest of us are craving for another cup of coffee" He underlined his sentenced by an extra hard blow on her behinds. Red as a beet, poor Petra started to pour out coffee for everybody. Yvonne was next, nonchalantly she groped her tits and commented that Petra was like a bitch in heat. "Show us your bitch-collar" she asked. Petra, deeply ashamed, followed the order. "Hey, don't forget us" shouted Bill, and Petra ran to serve her husband. He lifted her skirt and shouted: "Who on earth has allowed you to put on panties, what would poor President think.. Remove them immediately and roll up and fix your dress properly." Stephen was devouring her with his eyes. He knew her and had fancied her, even after going out with Tiffany. And now this dream of a woman was stripping right in front of him. Petra's humiliation was total. She knew Stephen and Craig, and here she was flashing her pussy to them. She searched for clothespins to fix her dress as demanded and came back offering all of them a full frontal view of her cunt. The view was really pretty: a beautiful woman's nice cunt adorned by booted legs and a rolled up skirt. Petra wasn't able to look at them and wanted to go on with serving coffee, when Tiffany went over to her and commented aloud: "So at last you found somebody to show you your place" Tiffany slowly passed a finger through her friend's wet slit. I hope now you are not going to rebuff Stephen's advances again, are you? You refused to be his girlfriend, thank you, but now you can be our fuck-bitch... Tiffany fondled, groped and French kissed her former friend before starting to slowly finger fuck her. "Stephen didn't you fancy this bitch? Come and let her blow you" Petra was close to tears. To the humiliation she felt, added the deep sentiment of treason. This woman who was degrading her should be her savior. "Steph, you won't believe it, but she's wet" went on Tiffany After blowing Stephen the real afternoon party took place. She had to lick Sue's cunt who sat widespread on the sofa commenting to Bill, he was a bad neighbor. "You have a pretty bitch like her and you never told us" she funnily commented. Emma's sex was also worshipped by her tongue. Tom and Yvonne proudly made her show the learned positions. They freely fucked and touched her, they made her climb on the table and stay in her "pray" position. "Look at her dripping cunt" commented Craig, who had been the last in fucking her, "Can we borrow her for next weekend" asked Tiffany massaging her boyfriends crotch with one hand and painfully stretching a cunt lip of their friend with the other one. "If she's free we would like to use her too" intervened Emma slowly sticking a carrot into Petra's anus" The party was being a success for everybody, but for Polly. Well perhaps for Petra it was sheer hell, but who cares? Polly sat silent on the sofa looking at Billy's degraded wife and feeling pity (and hot, even she would never admit it) for her. The eroticism of the situation does not escape to Polly, but she was too afraid of the group's reaction. No one cared about that poor, naked, pretty woman. They just wanted to use her, to abuse her, to have fun; they were like animals. Craig, whilst fucking Petra, had groped her ass and she just flew from his hands. Shocked and afraid. In office she would have slapped or even reported him, but here he was the stronger, or that was her feeling. Two hours later the group was tired, exhausted. Tiffany and Stephen were warmly kissing on the sofa, same as Tom and Yvonne. Tom occasionally brushed or touched Tiffany's ass, not being rebuffed. Emma and Sue kissed and fondled each other sitting at the table and Bill was talking to Craig and Polly, well Polly was just listening. Petra had been ordered to take a shower and than adopt her waiting position in the middle of the room, where she was standing now. "Why?" asked Polly, "Why is she behaving like this ?" "She is your wife and you should not allow it, it's disgusting" Bill looked at his coworker and liked what he saw. A small, young brunette with an ample chest and big hips. He than looked at Craig as if asking him and got an approving look. "Yvonne" he called instead of answering "Didn't Antonio bring some gifts for our friends? I think you should bring one for Polly" Yvonne's face illuminated with a bright smile and running she left the room. "Polly I think you have been uncomfortable today and would like to offer you a small gift" Bill looked at Polly and went on " We are colleagues and ..." "Daddy here it is" interrupted Yvonne bringing a small, nice choker. "No, I cant accept it, Bill, really I don't want..." "Nonsense" said Peter and started fixing the choker around her neck. "Here you are. Look at you" he said and patted Polly's ass when she got up looking for a mirror. She didn't like that smack , but went to the mirror. "Oh, it's nice, but I don't ..." Her hands were searching how to open the choker." I really don't..." her mind was to occupied trying to quit that gift to be able to produce coherent speech. It was then when President entered the room. It happily searched Bill and Yvonne to be caressed and patted. It was introduced to all the presents, but Polly. They caressed it and playfully rubbed it's back. Suddenly the dog stood up and went over to Petra. It stuck it's cold snout into her most private parts. It's cold nose made contact with her warm flesh, but she just opened a little bit her legs to grant HIM better access. Tiffany grinning commented: "Look, the dog likes the bitch" and the group laughed. "Please Bill, I'm afraid of dogs, take it out" Polly said trying to hide away. "Oh, Polly, that's bad cause it bites when it gets angry and you are making HIM angry" seriously said Yvonne "better you do not move, do like Petra" The dog went over to her to sniff around. She froze. President, as all dogs, searched her crotch. "Open your legs or it gets angry " shouted Tom. Polly slowly opened her legs. She was wearing tight jeans, and her slit was clearly marked. "Put your hands away, he might bite you" suggested Craig, showing an erection trough his trousers. Polly lifted her hands showing by the way how round and firm her tits were. President pushed his snout right into her crotch and even started licking. Polly wanted to disappear. She was really having a bad time, but it got worse when President growled and sat back. Petra immediately fall on her hands and knees and offered free access to the moist entrance of her body. Polly looked lost and afraid "Bill why is it growling, please do something" Tiffany, a clever woman, put two and two together "I think you should do as Petra, after all she's a bitch and understands their male companion" and to Petra she mockingly asked "You wouldn't be jealous, would you?" Polly was horrified, from her position she clearly saw Petra's wide open cleft. It was obscene. President growled again, in a more intimidating way. Polly near to tears dropped on her fours. The group exploded in joy. "It is taming her" "Good dog" "Go on, doggy" "President for President" Undisturbed the German shepherd tried to fuck her, but of course couldn't. She was still dressed. Mounted on her he growled direct into her ear. Scared to death, she pissed on herself. The group exploded again into loud laughter and applause. They were having a great time. Tiffany ordered her former friend to come and suck Stephen cock , whilst they were enjoying the spectacle, she said. Petra obediently kneeled on her fours and started to suck on Stephen's dick, whilst being fondled, groped and smacked by Tiffany and Stephen himself. But the attention was focused on Polly. Miss Reehal was kneeling in a puddle of her own piss, with a dog trying to fuck her and crying out of shame and fear. "Polly, you should strip" Bill said "or you'll get a cold and perhaps a bite. I know President, it likes only naked bitches" "Bill, please, please, take it off" pleaded Polly not reacting to 'bitches'. "What, your pants?" Billy mocked "Her whole outfit" suggested Craig "Please, please, please...." sobbed Polly. Bill offered to call President if she agrees to strip. Sobbing and crying she agreed. "President, here" and the dog went over to it's owner. He sniffed again at Petra's crotch and without further ado he mounted her and started fucking her. Petra kneeling in front of Stephen reached unknown peaks of humiliation. Here she was in her own home, forced to suck a formers friend cock and being fucked by a dog in front of a lot of well known people. Bill made her feel even worse explaining that not even a month ago, she complained to him cause President wanted to mount her. "And look now, how nice they are coming along" and to Petra he said "you see I told you it was inadmissible and that you were not going to fight back never again. Tiffany applauded. Sue and Emma encouraged the dog. Yvonne, more used to that spectacle focused on Polly. Polly was now standing, next to the puddle not knowing what to do. "Polly strip. I want to see what you looks like in the nude" It was Yvonne who ordered it. "No, please Yvonne, let me go" "No way, first you strip for us and then you are going to ask my boyfriend and your coworkers if they want to fuck you. You are going to tell them that they can use you whenever they want." With a 'noooooo' Polly tried to run away. She knew Presidents cock was trapped in Petra's sex and thought it was a good moment to flee from this crazy people. Her 'nooo' became a shrill "naaaaaah" as soon as Yvonne pressed the remote. Her escape lost direction and she started to run up and down shrieking and kicking whilst trying to get that damned collar off. The collar stayed. "Polly, strip" "AAHHHHH" "Strip" Yvonne released the remote's button and Polly stopped running. President was still fucking Petra, who had not stopped blowing Stephen, but the rest of them were looking at Polly. Her pissed, wet jeans and her afraid look conferred her an untidy look, a little bit sub-human. "Strip" to be continued...
The Trainer 4 "Polly, we are waiting" insisted Yvonne. Miss Reehal felt horrible. Just a few hours ago she was enjoying a warm afternoon party together with some coworkers and friends and now here she was degraded and ordered to strip for their enjoyment. She felt she had lost status, she was less human and more ... more...BITCH. "AAhhhh, please no, not agaiiiin. I'll strip, I strip, just stop thaaat....." Polly hastily started undoing her blouse. Seconds later followed her bra and then she peeled down her pissed trousers, removing her panties on the way. A nicely trimmed cunt started to show. Even all the group loved the spectacle Craig and Bill enjoyed the most. Everybody in the office fancied her and they would have spend a great time seeing her naked and humble. And now both of them are not only seeing her, they know they can order her around, touch her, kiss her, fuck her... Life is great. Well, don't ask Polly...nor Petra, fixed to a dogs cock sucking off her friend's boyfriend. "Miss Reehal" Craig said in a formal voice "would you please come and stand next to me for me to fondle and inspect you as if you were buyable meat? The tone made it even more humiliating. Polly slowly approached her coworker trying to hide her pubes with one hand and her bosom with her arm when Yvonne pressed the remote. "Polly, my dear, don't by shy. No bitch is allowed to hide away" explained Yvonne and added "and remember to tell your colleagues, all your male colleagues not only Mr. Tavender and Mr. Williams, they can fuck you whenever they want". Miss Reehal was shouting and stamping whilst fighting her collar till the pain ceased, then, not knowing where to put her arms she hold her wrists behind her back. "Misteeeer Tavendeeer" she slowly started "... you can fuck meeee ...."Silence, silence, silence "fuck meee..." she went on "whenever you want". Polly finished crying openly. "That's nice Polly" said Craig cupping her cunt "why didn't you say it before?" Craig's left hand was fondling and fingering her cunt and his right hand kneading her ass. It was a pity he was so washed out; hios mind and his hands were enjoying Polly's charms but his cock was striking. Noting he would not be able to fuck her he decided to punish. His kneading hand started spanking her whilst his left hand holds her by her cunt lips. "Why didn't you tell me before"? He repeated. After a few moments he took her by a nipple and laid her over his lap. "Why've you always been so uncooperative"? His hits were each time harder and Polly was crying and squirming.. Everybody got a great view between her shapely legs when she started kicking and they let her know. "Polly you've got a nice cunt" "Go on kicking, I like the way you move your slit" "From here it seems you're leaking" "For sure she is wet, Craig tell us, is the bitch wet" Mr. Tavender interrupted the spanking and slowly passed a finger through her (wet) slit. Polly whimpered. She was humiliated and aroused being fondled and displayed so publicly. "No, she's not wet" announced Mr. Tavender "she is dripping wet. I hope her cunt can swim..." he said "or it will be drowned" The group laughed whilst with his last words he introduced three fingers deep into his coworker. The group enjoyed his handling and encouraged him to go on. The men's stamina was down. Not only Craig but Billy and even Tom were unable to produce an acceptable erection, but the women had no problem. On the contrary, it seemed the more sex they got the hotter they became. Polly was not spared any indignity. Even it took repeatedly button presses she licked Sue's sex, than Emma's and was recorded by Bill when servicing Yvonne. When they ordered her to clean Petra's sex, it was thanks to the collar they got her to it." Come on Miss Reehal, suck President's cum out of her cunny" ordered Yvonne playing with herself but firmly holding the remote. "Later on you can try to get it direct from the source" she added mockingly. President was the only male in the room still capable of mounting a female. The sexual atmosphere got even to it and when Polly was on her knees and elbows degrading herself licking Petra's cunt, he started sniffing at her other end. The cold snout making contact with her overheated sex made her stiffen. She's got an ancestral fear of dogs and now there was a large German Shepard sniffing at her most private flesh. The group started encouraging the animal (the furry one) chanting its name "President, President, President, President,..." Yvonne stood up and started massaging with one hand President's parts to get the dog in mood and with the other one Polly's cunt. Her sexual scent made the rest. President mounted her and with a fluent movement, denoting practice, it filled the woman's cunt with cock. The group cheered. Miss Polly Reehal was being fucked by a dog whilst kneeling naked and licking a dog-cum filled cunt. Craig asked Bill to take some pictures of there pretty co-worker. Just to show in office what a Williams's afternoon party is like, he said. If his word were intended to humiliate further Poly he succeed cause poor Polly got so anxious that Petra became nervous and even the dog started growling. Craig Tavender arrived late that Saturday, but he arrived with a gift for his wife: a golden choker. She was, as usual, angry cause of his late arrival and started calling him names as soon as he entered. Craig, for the first time of his married life, didn't bother at all. "Sweetie" he said, knowing she hated that nickname when she was angry "I know I'm late but I couldn't come sooner we were having a good bitch...Ahh by the way I've brought you a little gift." "Oh, it's nice" Jennifer said, but immediately added "...but don't you think I'm a cheap whore you are buying ...." "But no, sweetie, no, I just wanted to show you how much I love you. Come on, be sweet and put it on" "Craig don't you think I'm forgiving you" Jennifer said, but put on her downfall. "I couldn't care less" Craig said and went to bed. His cock was too drenched out to start playing. His answer shocked Jennifer, but she decided to wait till tomorrow to make crystal clear she's not going to tolerate his attitude. She didn't even suspect that Craig too, wanted to clarify some aspects. Jennifer slept a little bit annoyed cause she hadn't been able to remove the choker. She woke up remembering the argument she had with Craig and was surprised to see him in the kitchen. Sundays he normally loafed around the whole morning. She jumped out of the bed and went to the kitchen. "Craig, we've to talk" she said leaning against the doorframe with a hand on her hip. "But of course, Jenny, of course. You know you look stunning?" Craig was grinning like a Cheshire cat. He knew perfectly she couldn't stand him complimenting her when she was angry. "Why don't you put apart your panties and show me your pussy?" he mockingly asked her. Jennifer didn't like his confidence; normally he avoided teasing her when they were having an argument. "Craig! Can you please remain serious, I'm really angry, you can't..." "Jennifer, I'm serious too. Show me your cunt!" "Cra....aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" "Your cunt, Jenny" "But, what, aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh........" "Your filthy cunt, Jenny" "Stop it, sorry, please, it hurts so much" "Jenny are you deaf or stupid? S-H-O-W_M-E_Y-O-U-R_C-U-N-T" Craig's voice was hard and demanding and Jennifer was really afraid he would hurt her again. Slowly she tossed aside her panties. Even it was her husband she felt humiliated. "You see, how easy you avoid yourself more pain" Craig said smiling "from now on if you want to speak you do it with your cunt on show, is it clear?" Jenny was too shocked to even process the question, let alone answering it. Craig pressed the knob of the remote and asked again if it was clear. After some hysterical shouting and crying, Jenny answered it was clear. "I hope you'll remember it, for your own sake, and don't try to remove your collar, it's loaded with explosives and if you try,...well you've always said you lost the head over me " Smiling Craig left the kitchen and sat down in the living. Then he whistled as if calling a dog. Craig spent the whole Sunday morning training his bitchy wife to be a real Bitch. Jennifer learned fast that the most horrible was NOT to obey. If he wanted her cunt on show, ok, he's her husband there's nothing strange about it. If he wanted her on all fours, well, better give him what he needs before he looks for some (other) sluts. He wanted her to bark instead of speaking, it does not hurt to fulfill your husband's wishes and it's good for a peaceful coexistence. Than wanted her to call some work-colleagues to look at her, well....better than giving him reasons to press the remote, and call the colleagues despite everything. "Hi, Penelope, it's me Jenny. Why don't you come over with Paul and we've dinner together?" "......." "No, really, Craig would love it" "......." "No, no, if the Henson's and Mr. Michael want to come also they are welcome" "........" "Really, don't worry. Craig says you'll love what he wants to show you" Jennifer felt terrible. Not that she was on her fours, stark naked talking with her office friend whilst Craig was slowly fucking her with a carrot, but the prospect of meeting this people in her actual state. But she knew there was no way out. They were going to see her naked. They were going to laugh at her tricks and perhaps even ....no this thought was too horrible. She is no cheap whore.... One Year later A new name has been added to top of the 500 wealthiest people in world, published Fortune's in an extra no dedicated to Mr. Antonio Lopez. This Mexican wrote the magazine, was a learned tamer. The photo showed Antonio with 4 or 5 dogs on a typical dog-circuit, but one day he applied his knowledge to solve a familiar problem. The picture showed Antonio eating at his table and fondling Lisa, in her maid outfit, serving him. Her cunt was clearly visible. The writing under the photo explained that the maid was HIS sister-in-law. Next to that photo, another one depictured the little metal sheet, on both sides. Mr. Lopez then, improved the common taming collars for this new use. He still was not thinking in making money with it, but he patented it. The Patent Officer didn't know if this new use was legal and only certificated a Patent Pending. Antonio, nevertheless, started to produce his improved collars and manacles with the eager help of friends, relatives and neighbors. A series of pictures showed more or less one hundred naked women, working on their fours and attached by the collar. In other pictures there were men using and abusing these workers. A list explained who was who, but the procedure was one and the same. An, unknowingly, invited woman get collared, then the present men got her sexual benefits and Mr. Lopez her labor. Even his production costs were low, he needed to sell the product in order to gain money, but the actual state of law would not tolerate such an abuse. Mr. Lopez than organized a big party inviting not only his female workers but all the big fishes in matter of laws, even the president got an invitation. The pics showed a group of people, men and women, were it was easy to recognize members of the supreme court, gubernators, the best lawyers and the presidents family. His second wife, his 17 year old daughter and his mentally retarded son, Mick. The magazine went on explaining how Mr. Lopez gave a small present to all the guests, before holding a speech. The following pictures were taken during his speech. In the first of them a formal crowd was listening to a speaker. In the last one a cheering crowd of men were encouraging Mick to fuck again his bewildered sister. Next to the men, naked, on their fours or sucking cocks and being fucked you could find the female part of the party. Mr. Lopez got more out of this party than he expected. He only wanted a permission to sell his invention and he got the certification it was to become obligatory for every woman older than 15. Even visiting people from overseas should use it whilst in the country. The sales made him our new richest man on World. The magazine concluded explaining that Mr. Lopez was trying to export his invention and that he has announced a big party in Brussels for the end of this month, inviting the European country leaders and law-makers. The End
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