Training Tina, Days 09

I was led up onto the platform. Now I could see what was up there was an adjustable reclining chair. I was ordered to sit down and then the back was lowered so that I was almost laying down. It was kind of like being in the dentist's chair. The way it was facing all the couples had a clear view, especially of my shaved cunt.

"One more task to perform for us tonight, slave Tina," Hans announced. "I want you to masturbate for us. But do not cum. When you feel you are getting to close to the edge, I want you to stop. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master, I understand," I responded.

"Then begin," He ordered.

Even though I had never masturbated in front of an audience before my hands shot to my tits and pussy almost on their own. As turned on as I already was I knew it wouldn't take long for me to get to the brink of my climax. But I didn't care; I enjoyed every second before that happened. I wasn't even sure when the critical moment was upon me that I would be able to stop. I almost didn't, but my determination not to fail you my Master, gave me the strength to rip my hands free at the last possible moment. I gripped the edge of the chair tightly to keep my hands away from my body. I knew if I stroked my clit even one more time that I would cum. But my pussy was still quivering and I wasn't sure I had stopped in time.

Through the haze of lust I heard Master Hans say something about cooling me down. Suddenly I felt a very strong bust of air coming down from the ceiling. It was like large fans blowing out the air from a freezer. It only lasted for a few seconds, but when it was over I was now shivering from the cold. I don't have to tell you what effect that had on my impending orgasm.

"What do you most want right now more than anything?" Master Hans asked me. "You know that I am a wealthy and powerful man, so consider your answer carefully. Ask it and if it is in my power to grant, I will."

I wanted one thing, and one thing only at that moment. "Let me cum!" I cried.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yes, yes! Please, I need to cum!" I wailed.

"The answer of a true slut indeed!" Hans declared. "Bring in Anthony."

A few seconds later a man stepped up onto the platform wearing only a black leather vest. He was in his mid to late 20's and had a lean, strong body. But his cock is what got my attention; it was just beautiful. Erect and strong, it had a slight upward curve and a perfectly shaped mushroom shaped head. It was big, and one part of me was a little worried that it might just be too much for me. But another part wanted nothing more than to have him drive it into me, again and again. Hans must have noticed what I was staring at.

"Do you want it, slut? Do you want his cock?" He asked.

"Oh yes, please," I gasped, imagining what it would feel like inside me.

Master Hans chuckled and the others called me a slut, horny bitch, hot cunt, and so on. I didn't care just as long as I got a cock in me soon!

Next I was aware of the chair rising up until my pussy was at the level of Anthony's cock. Marie lifted my hands up above my head and attached the wrist cuffs to the chair. While she did this Master Hans moved in front of me and did something to the front of the chair where my legs were resting and it split down the middle. He pushed the two halves apart, spreading my legs with it. When my legs were splayed wide open he strapped my ankles to the chair with padded leather belts. I was helpless and completely vulnerable, my pussy open and waiting to be fucked.

"You are in for a treat," Marie whispered in my ear.

Anthony stepped up between my legs. I squirmed in anticipation. Closer and closer his gorgeous dick moved towards my steaming cunt. I could feel my juices flowing freely out of me and down the crack of my ass. When the tip of his cock touched my pussy I jumped. It almost felt like an electric shock passed between us. At first he just teased me by rubbing the head of it up and down my slit. I felt like screaming at him to just put it inside me, but I bit my lip and moaned instead.

Finally I felt it pushing at my entrance and just spreading my lips. I held my breath and waited for that first delicious stroke. Then he slid that marvelous tool all the way into me in one steady stroke. That was what I wanted, what I needed so badly! He filled me so completely; in a way I had never been before. I let out the breath I had been holding, making a lusty guttural sound. Then he pulled out, the tip of his prick tickling my g-spot as it glided past. When he had almost completely withdrawn, he reversed direction and plunged back into me.

"Yes," I hissed, "Fuck me. Fuck my married cunt you stud."

And that's just what he did. He had a fantastic cock and he knew how to use it. He made my body sing as I soared to new heights of carnal pleasure. My arousal spiraled up, up past any level I had ever experienced before. I didn't want it to end, but in the back of my mind I knew it must soon. It felt like a long time, but I suppose he only fucked me for a minute or two before I felt myself nearing the edge of a powerful orgasm. It built and built until I thought I would go out of my mind.

Like a lightening bolt it crashed down on me, engulfing my entire being. Shock waves of pure pleasure raced through my body again and again. I was delirious and incapable of rational thought. Then, as my climax subsided, I experienced a moment of clarity and pure joy. It was incredible.

The next thing I remember was Marie looking down over my face asking if I was OK. I just smiled at her as I enjoyed the post orgasmic glow that filled my body. Then I realized that Anthony had stopped fucking me and was just standing there with is hard cock held deep into my pussy.

"You aren't done yet," I told him.

The room erupted with cheers and clapping. Anthony just smiled and resumed fucking me with that wonderful prick of his. He made me cum twice more, although not as powerfully as the first time, before he finally reached his own climax. I love how a man swells up even larger just before he starts squirting.

Master Hans leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Very nice Tina. One of the hottest orgasms I've ever seen."

Anthony staggered back and I immediately missed his cock in my pussy. It felt so empty now. But that didn't last long. One of the other men quickly took his place between my legs and shoved his hard cock inside me. While he fucked me several others stood around me as their women stroked their erections for them. Suddenly one of them grunted and shot his sperm onto my face and tits. When his cock was finished jerking in her hand she expertly squeezed out the last drops into her other hand and rubbed it into my tummy. This was repeated several more times as the other men deposited their sticky loads onto my nude body. When the man fucking me was done he also pulled out and squirted his cum onto my tummy and bald pussy. I must have looked like a real slut now, covered in man cum.

Marie released my hands while Hans lowered the chair to make it easier for me to get out of it. My legs were wobbly so they both helped me down off the platform. I could feel all cum running down the front of my body and more running down the inside of my legs as we walked across the room. Anthony joined us and we all made our way back down to the dungeon.

When we got there Marie offered to "clean up" Anthony. Naturally he accepted her offer and sat down on the bench that Marie and I had used earlier. She dropped to her knees and began licking his cock and balls. Being a young virile man he got hard again. Not one to pass up a good thing, she climbed onto his lap impaled herself on his manhood. As Master Hans and I watched them fuck I looked over and noticed that he had an erection. I wanted to thank him for the wonderful experience I just had, so I got on my knees and started unzipping his pants.

"You don't have to do that," Hans said softly.

"I want to, Master," I replied.

He smiled and said, "Continue."

When I lowered his pants his cock popped into view. It was about average in length, but very thick. Because of that I wasn't able to get all of it into my mouth, but I did the best I could with what I was able to take. I must have done well because after a couple of minutes Hans filled my mouth with his cum. In fact there was so much that I couldn't swallow fast enough and some leaked out of my mouth and dribbled down my chin. As I was scooping it up with my finger I heard Marie scream from a strong orgasm.

After I sucked Hans empty and pulled his pants back up, I watched Anthony and Marie fuck. He is incredible, just a fucking machine. I was a little jealous of Marie, remembering how good that beautiful cock of his felt sliding in and out of my hot snatch. After watching them for I while I became aware that I had slipped my hand between my legs and was softly stroking my clit. And when I realized that Hans had noticed too, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"You really are a horny bitch," He said. "Why don't you go over there and help out?"

So I took him up on his suggestion and went over to the bench were Anthony had Marie on her back and was drilling her with great vigor. I kissed Marie and played with her tits. I also kissed Anthony and squeezed his ass while he continued to pound Marie. She came several more times before he finally groaned, stiffened up, and filled her pussy with his cum.

But Marie wasn't done yet. She had me climb on top of her so that she could suck Anthony's cum out of my cunt (or at least what was left) and I did the same to her. I had never done a 69 with a woman before, so this was a new experience. It was very hot and we both had another nice orgasm before we were finished. By that time I was pretty tired and ready to go home. So they let me use the restroom to clean up a little and then Marie drove me back.

That was the end of Tina's account and I was hard as a steel beam. I was tempted to fuck her, but she looked pretty tired, so I decided against it. Instead I told her what Sherry was up to. I described what I thought she was doing based on my instructions.

Sherry packed an overnight bag and then drove into the city. She stopped at a hotel and went up to the fifth floor. She knocked at a door and when it was opened, she introduced herself.

"Hello Mark, I'm Sherry -- Paul's wife."

Mark was surprised. He had not expected this visit.

"It's great to meet you. Please, come in," he said, noticing her overnight bag. "What can I do for you?"

In answer Sherry handed him an envelope. He took it, opened it up, and removed the note inside. It said:

------ Mark, Since I have been enjoying your sexy wife for the last week it's only right that you should be able to enjoy mine. Please treat her as the horny little slut that she is and enjoy yourself. Just make sure that she gets to sleep by midnight since she has to be up at 5:00 to go to work.

Paul. -----

When he looks up he finds that Sherry is now only wearing a push-up bra and matching g-string and has assumed the position. He hasn't had sex in over a week and he plans on making the most of this opportunity.

The look on Tina's face at this point was precious. She obviously had not expected this and was trying to sort through her feelings. I tried to help her.

"You do agree that it's not really fair that Mark should have to go without sex for two weeks while sitting in that hotel room every night and think about all the erotic adventures you are having?" I asked her.

"I suppose not," She replied, "But we had talked about it before we left home, and he told me he could handle it."

"And I'm sure he could handle it, but it's got to be unpleasant given that he's used to almost daily sex," I answered. "He committed to it anyway because he loves you so much. Still, that doesn't change the fact that it's not fair."

"I know you're right, Master, but I've never really thought about Mark having sex with someone else," Tina said.

"There's no need to feel jealous. Sherry is just following my orders, just as you did earlier today," I responded.

"I suppose I should be happy it's Sherry because I know she will take care of him completely."

"That's the right attitude, now let's get something to eat. I'm sure you're hungry."

The rest of the evening was pretty quiet, but I couldn't think about anything else other than Sherry and Mark. I couldn't wait for the my wife to come home the next day so that she could tell me all about it.

That night I had Tina sleep with me in my bed. I told her this was a reward for her outstanding performance that day, but the reality is that I didn't sleep well alone anymore and with my mind on my wife it would be even more difficult. Tina didn't complain when I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She was probably tired of sleeping alone too.