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Fellatrix Training
A slender blond teen recounts the story of being trained as a fellatrix.
The training is supervised by her mother and some of it is very rough
with bondage and discipline. This story was inspired by a passage in
"School of Sluts" by ric.
I am a trained slut, well practiced in giving pleasure to boys and men
using my cunt, mouth and ass. My mother is an excellent slut and
supervised my training. I love sex and enjoyed most my slut training,
but I have the most vivid memories from my fellatrix training.
As a teen slut I was expected to be a good cock sucker. I enjoy sucking
cock and thought that I was pretty good at it. But one day my mom
decided to evaluate my skills and she arranged for several young men to
visit. I was surprised when they arrived and was even more startled when
she ordered me to strip and then suck each of their cocks to orgasm
while she watched. I quickly recovered my composure, stripped naked
while the men watched and got to work. Back then I was using only basic
techniques known to any slut - talking dirty about how much I liked cock
sucking, cooing about how big and hard the cock is, licking the shaft to
get it wet, sucking the head and swirling it with my tongue, bobbing my
mouth up and down while fondling the scrotum, and licking an sucking the
balls while jerking the shaft with my hands, stuff any good girl knows
to do. All the visitors clearly enjoyed my mouth sex, ejaculating big
loads of cum for me to swallow. But mom was more critical and said that
I needed to learn advanced oral sex techniques. She said that while I
obviously enjoyed mouth sex and had the makings of a good oral slut, I
still had a lot to learn and was old enough to be trained properly. She
told me that after school every day for the next month I would be
expected to spend the entire evening at home sucking cocks until she was
satisfied with my style.
Mom made some calls and arranged for many visitors, at first boys and
later men, to come to the house every night so that I could learn
advanced techniques for giving oral pleasure. I was very eager to begin
and assumed that the sessions would also include some hard cock in my
tight little pussy. Before the first session, I didn't masturbate during
the day and by that evening I was very aroused from anticipation.
Before the boys arrived, I showered and shaved my legs and cunt mound. I
fixed my long blond hair into a pony tail and secured it with a bright
red bow thinking that I would look like a gift for the boys. I was very
excited and could feel my pussy getting very wet. I almost gave into the
urge to masturbate, but held off to better enjoy the sex that was sure
to come along with the oral training. I imagined pleasuring one boy
while another rode me hard from behind.
I entered the living room completely naked except for the red bow in my
hair. I was surprised to see how many boys were there - it would be a
busy night for me! Many were already naked, sporting erections. Mom told
the boys that they must keep their hands to themselves and let me do all
the work, no guiding my head or thrusting their cocks into my sucking
mouth. I expected this, to be a great cock sucker I needed to be able to
find the correct rhythm and technique for each boy by feeling the subtle
involuntary twitches of his body as he was pleasured by my mouth.
The next announcement came as a shock and bitter disappointment to me.
None of the boys were to touch me in any way! No cocks were to penetrate
me except in the mouth! The boys were not allowed to lick or even touch
my swollen slit. I had been looking forward to getting fucked all day,
my pussy lips were thick from lust and wet with lubrication. I would
have happily fucked every boy there, but would get no relief all night!
I pleaded for some release, even a dildo or vibrator, but mom held firm,
none of the boys' energy would be wasted with pleasuring me and all of
my time and focus would be spent pleasuring them.
For the first few boys I was instructed to bring them off by twisting my
head side to side with my tongue sticking out and licking the sensitive
spot near the head on the underside of the shaft. My swirling tongue
soon caused cum to erupt directly into my sucking mouth. Swallowing cum
is second nature to me and I drank it down without missing a beat.
Next I was to bring off several boys by repeatedly kissing the cock with
my half open lips while making loud smacking sounds and then plunging my
pursed lips over the head of the rigid phallus, sucking hard, and then
pulling my lips off the head with a loud pop. The sound of it alone
would have been enough to make anyone aroused. Sloppy wet kissing sounds
alternating with the loud sucking pops. Kiss, kiss, kiss, pop, kiss,
kiss, kiss, pop, pop. The boy growing more and more aroused until with a
groan, the semen was spraying all over my face. I enjoy the taste of
semen and will eagerly lick it from a spurting cock.
The evening went on and on like this. After I coaxed semen from several
boys using a new technique, and mom was satisfied that I was doing it
correctly, she would describe the next technique and another hard penis
would be presented to my flushed face. Sometimes I was told to combine
several of the techniques, switching from one to the other until the boy
started moaning and finally erupted, spurting directly into my eager
mouth or spraying onto my swirling tongue and kissing lips.
My arousal was growing urgent, my pussy was a sloppy wet mess and my
nipples were rock hard from excitement. I asked for permission to
masturbate in front of the boys, saying that watching me pleasure myself
was sure to help keep them hard. But mom insisted that I could
concentrate better without the distraction of cumming during the
training. It was so frustrating!
After most of the boys had shot hot cum into my sucking mouth, I could
no longer ignore my now very swollen and sloppy cunt. I was not used to
so much cock sucking without pleasuring my hot pussy and I was becoming
delirious. Once again I was begging for some kind of release. But mom
was a strict teacher and insisted that I focus on my sucking skills
without a break. I asked her to at least allow some boys to pleasure me
during future sessions, after I had learned some of the things she
wanted to teach me, so that I would have something to look forward to.
But she refused me even the hope of future pleasure from the sessions.
For every cock sucking training session, every single one, my poor cunt
was to be completely ignored - it was horrible news!
After coaxing the last of the boys to spurt his cum onto my swirling,
darting, probing tongue, I started to get up, thinking we were done. But
mom asked the boys if they were up for another round of mouth sex
courtesy of her daughter. They thought that would be great and so the
entire cycle was to be repeated with me trying different tricks on each
boy. Mom said that this was so that I could learn what most aroused a
man by experimenting on his rigid member using a different techniques
and feeling how his body reacted to them. Once I found what tricks he
liked best, I could focus on those to give him the most pleasure
possible.
The boys had all spurted once, so this round would take much longer. The
sexual tension coursing through my body was making me hot and dizzy.
Even when sucking one of the boys from school without fucking, I would
often rub my clit and cum! I was very frustrated and feeling rebellious,
so I decided to pleasure myself on the sly. What harm could just one
orgasm do? While sucking one of the boys, there were so many that had I
lost count, my hand slipped between my legs to fondle my sex. It felt
wonderful and I was sure that a quick cum would be easy. Mom was
standing behind me giving instructions to suck hard and swirl my tongue
on the sensitive underside of the cock while holding it deep in my
mouth. I thought that she would not notice so I started to rub the
swollen nub of my clit with my index finger. After just a few gentle
circles around the hot little bud I was on the verge of an orgasm.
But I was wrong. She did notice and was very angry. She jerked my arm
away and asked how I ever expected achieve anything if I could not
concentrate on my task. She asked two of the boys to hold my arms behind
my back while she left the room for a moment. When she returned she had
some thick white rope. With help from the boys, she tied my hands
tightly behind my back at the wrists and elbow. My ankles were also tied
to keep me from getting up. Some of the boys looked shocked at this, but
others taunted me, saying that they were appalled that a mother would
have to tie up her own daughter. I was so embarrassed!
The scene is easy to imagine. A pretty teen girl is being trained in the
oral arts. She is naked and not ashamed to display her trim body, tiny
tits, hard nipples, round ass and shaved pussy to a room full of young
men. Her long blond hair is pulled back and tied with a red ribbon. She
is aroused by the naked boys and her cunt lips are obviously swollen
with lust. Her job for the evening is to suck off all of these boys and
she takes to the task with enthusiasm, kneeling on a pillow and eagerly
taking hard pricks into her tiny mouth. She is guided by her trainer,
ordered to try new techniques, given advice, and made to pause if one of
the boys in danger of a premature orgasm. She becomes more aroused as
each of the boys presents his hard cock to her mouth to be kissed,
licked and sucked to orgasm. After a while she has become so aroused
that she rebels against her instructor, demanding some pleasure for
herself. The trainer reprimands the girl and orders her to continue.
After yet another hard cock is made to spurt, the girl can't control her
urges anymore and begins to touch her own pussy, her tiny fingers
seeking out the swollen clit now jutting from the top of her slit. It is
already slick and waves of pleasure wash over the teenager as she
furtively rubs the little button of flesh. She is on the verge of
orgasm, not paying any attention to her task, when the instructor
notices what she is doing and angrily commands her to stop.
Of course the instructor cannot allow such disobedience and must punish
the teenager. She is held fast by strong hands while her hands, guilty
only of touching her own flesh, are bound tightly behind her back. Her
elbows are also bound together, pulling her slender shoulders back. Then
her ankles are tied to prevent the rebellious teen from fleeing the
room. The trainer then forces the girl back onto her knees in front of a
line of virile young men. The slim teen, now restrained by tight bondage
as punishment, is forced to continue the very task that she fought
against. It is frustrating and degrading for her to be sternly
reprimanded and punished in front of everyone. The tight ropes don't
permit her to rise even though she desperately wishes to flee in shame.
The room is well lit and she kneels in circle of bright light. It is
easy for the boys to see that her tight little cunt is more than ready
for use. They take turns stepping up to the girls bound figure, mocking
her for lacking self control. Each man presses forward, bringing his
jutting rigid cock to the pretty teen's mouth so that he can receive
oral pleasure from the bound girl. The shame of it brings a rush of
blood that seems to make her pretty face glow and her bright blue eyes,
brimming with tears, seem to sparkle. She is only permitted to use her
tender red lips, small soft mouth, darting tongue and tight little
throat to work the men's cocks and bring them to orgasm. She uses what
little range of motion left to her to lean forward, letting the pre-cum
slick head penetrate her lovely red lips and push deep into her mouth.
For hours her long blond mane shines as it swings in time with her
bobbing or twisting head as she desperately works to satisfy the demands
of her trainer. She must follow the instructions carefully, using only
the proscribed technique to coax each hard prick to spurt into her
lovely face.
Over and over she must perform on command, not even allowed to choose
how to best achieve the seeming endless mouthfuls of hot cum that are
her only goal for the evening. The training is as relentless as the
girl's arousal and shame. She gets no rest during the degrading task. As
soon as one cock spurts into the girl's sucking mouth, another hard and
dripping penis replaces it. The evening goes on like this, hour after
hour, raging hard cock after raging hard cock while the older woman,
still angry at the girl's disobedience, instructs and corrects her in a
mocking voice. Any failure to perform correctly draws a loud reprimand
and a threat of worse punishment. This only increases the girl's shame
and causes the tears to fall anew. But the degrading treatment does not
quench her arousal, and her tiny slit is still inflamed and dripping
lubrication for pleasure that will never come. Her lithe form kneels in
growing pool of cum and saliva mixing with her own hopeless juices. The
tight bondage pulls her arms back sharply, stretching the front of the
girl's slender torso, making ribs stand out starkly above the hollow of
her belly. Her chest is flushed red from the hot shame of it all,
highlighting the swelling of her immature breasts and nicely framing the
big thick nipples, still hard from her arousal. She is forced to work
hard by the bondage and the demands of the trainer, her head bobbing and
twisting to stimulate the rigid cocks lodged in her mouth. Semen and
saliva drips from her chin and runs down her chest, making it glisten in
the bright light. Her belly button is full of the fluids and her legs
funnel the slippery mix to the slit between her legs. She can feel the
boy's ejaculate running over and dripping from her hot swollen labia.
This only makes the arousal worse and her poor little cunt, scorned and
useless, burns her. The girl remains bound until all of the boys
ejaculate into her hot little mouth a second time. Only after they all
dress and leave the house is she released from the strict bondage.
At the start of the next evening's cock sucking training, I was again
bound with rope. I pleaded with mom to free my hands so that they could
be used to help make the boys cum, but she saw through that ploy, saying
that I should learn all the hands free tricks first. In fact she said
that because I could not be trusted to obey, my hands would be bound
behind my back before every session began. I was condemned to spend 4
weeks sucking cum from the dicks of hundreds of boys and men with my
hands bound behind my back! It would be much harder to get the boys to
come a second time using only my poor tired mouth.
I was even forced to remain bound when practicing advanced positions
that presented my mouth to a man in unusual ways. I was moved into the
required position like a rag doll by one or two of the males. It was
terrifying to have no control of what they did to my body. I would often
startle and cry out while being positioned, but the men would only laugh
at my plight, mock me and talk about how they were going to enjoy
ravaging my face in a new way. Even after this degrading treatment I was
expected to do my best to perform whatever oral sex act that was
commanded, no matter how uncomfortable I was or how difficult the act
was made by the strict bondage.
I had to practice every night, sometimes working on as many as 10 boys
and men without a break. It was easy at first because there were really
only young men, just boys really, hard in an instant with spunk flying
in only a few minutes, and because the first of the advance tricks were
easy to learn and not physically difficult. To make the training more
effective if the boys came too fast, I often had to get everyone off in
a second round. It took much longer for them to cum the second time and
I got a lot of practice under mom's guidance. As the training
progressed, there were older, more experienced boys that took longer to
cum and could even offer advice about how they had been sucked off by
other sluts.
Once evening with these more experienced boys, mom announced that it was
time to start deep throat training. The boys were very happy to hear
this news, but I was startled. I had tried to deep throat some boys
before, but gave up after choking and retching. I have a strong gag
reflex and thought that I couldn't learn this technique.
For the first session of deep throat training I was just supposed to get
used to having a penis penetrate past the back of my mouth. The men were
told to hold still while I struggled to push forward and accept the
entry of just the cock head into my throat. I was made to repeat this on
each man, doing nothing else to stimulate him until he reached orgasm.
The men were very aroused by my awkward efforts, but progress was slow
because I had to stop many times, retching and gasping for breath. But
as soon as I regained composure, my mouth had to engulf the rigid pole
again so that I could repeatedly force the slick tip into my tiny throat
tunnel. This went on for hours, one man taking a full 30 minutes for my
timid efforts to be rewarded. When the men finally came, huge gouts of
ejaculate would flood the very back of my mouth making me cough and
choke. Semen would spray from stretched lips and even come out of my
nose. Mother was not pleased by my lack of control and made me use my
tongue to clean up all of the spilled semen. It was humiliating.
Progress was slow. My young throat was tight and tender, and would get
sore from the hours spent trying to force hard cocks into it. It took 3
days of training, over 60 loads of cum coaxed out using only the
stimulation of the cock head barely penetrating my throat opening,
before I could keep control of my gag reflex and breathing enough to
make it look professional. I was quite proud of myself, thinking that I
have mastered deep throating. Of course, this was not real deep throat,
but was just a basic front throat technique. It was also easy because
the men held still, so I was in for a rude surprise as the deep throat
training progressed.
For the next session I was to get used to the men controlling the rhythm
of the shallow throat penetration and ejaculating while the penis head
was still in my throat tunnel. I was placed face up on a table with my
head hanging over the edge. This gave the men easy access to my throat,
but I was not permitted use of my hands to control the force or depth of
the thrusts into my face. The men were to repeatedly force just the head
of their penis into my throat while I was remain passive and accept the
throat penetrations. It was frightening to have the thick cocks forced
deep into my mouth while I could do nothing stop it. I struggled to
maintain control while the man forced his cock deeper, searching for the
opening of my throat, before finally forcing the swollen head into it.
Over and over the men used my poor aching throat like this while I
struggled to follow mom's commands and passively accept this new use,
holding still while the bulbous head was lodged in my throat. Thick
mucus dripped from my abused mouth, running down my face, into my eyes
and hair. The men were encouraged to thrust just a little deeper as
their orgasm started and to ejaculate directly into my esophagus. During
ejaculation I was supposed to swallow over and over to help milk out the
thick hot cum. Waves of panic swept over me as the men reached orgasm,
grunting and yelling out in pleasure, thrusting uncontrollable deep into
my face, rigid swollen members spurting gigantic gouts of sperm into my
throat. It was a horrible session and was relieved when the last man
finished rutting his hard cock into my flushed face. When mother asked
if anyone would like another orgasm courtesy of her bound daughter's
tight throat, I started crying and begging for mercy. Most of the men
took pity and declined, but three men callously used me again, roughly
pushing thick cock heads into my throat tunnel over and over while I
twitched and bucked on the table until they achieved yet another orgasm.
Whenever my mouth was not stuffed with a prick, I was crying and begging
them to stop the abuse. Mom became angry at my lack of control, slapped
me across the face and then ordered all of the men to have a second
orgasm. There were 9 men that night, so I was roughly face fucked 18
times over the course of 5 hours.
The next evening my throat was still sore from the previous abuse. I
didn't feel like taking the boys into my throat and refused to open my
mouth. I told mom to just teach me something else that evening. She got
very angry and reminded me how things had turned out the last time I
failed to obey. I could see that it was a big mistake to rebel again.
This time my punishment was to be mouth-raped by everyone. I tried to
fight, but the boys were called into action, holding me so that mom
could hog tie me. Then she installed the jaw spreader, it easily forced
my petite mouth wide open. She also pressed a curved rubber guard over
my top and bottom teeth so that I could not scratch the boys' cocks. I
tried to beg for forgiveness, but she ignored my garbled speech and the
men just laughed. There was not even the pretense of teaching me any
technique that evening. It was to be a session of pure punishment for my
disobedience. I was to be mouth raped by a gang of virile young men.
I was put on the kitchen table face down. My hair was tied to my hog
tied arms and legs, pulling my head up to present my now very vulnerable
mouth and throat to the hard cocks. All of the boys and most of the men
had never had an opportunity like this before. They were even more
aroused by this opportunity than they had been by the promise of being
deep throat fellated to completion by a pert blond teenage girl. I was
appalled. Would any man, given the chance, forcibly mouth rape a pretty
teenage girl? All of the men at my home this evening would. For the next
three hours, they ravaged my face, forcing hard cocks into my throat and
pumping savagely until cum erupted like a geyser. They even helped each
other, one man holding my head firmly in place, lining up my mouth and
esophagus to make it easier for another man to deeply and brutally
penetrate my tight throat, pushing his cock all the way into my neck.
Some of the men had long cocks and I could feel my voice box being
compressed to make room for the invading shaft.
All seven boys took a turn fucking my face, six came back for seconds,
and two, without looking ashamed at all, took advantage of my aching
gullet for a third helping of cruel forced throat sex. Mom supervised
the entire ordeal, watching how long the rigid members block my
breathing and tapping the boys on the shoulder to remind them to pull
out every so often to keep me conscious. I totally lost control, crying,
sobbing and hoarsely begging whenever my mouth was free. By the time the
brutal gang rape of my throat was only half over, I was so overwhelmed
that I just stared at the boys through eyes so glazed that they would
not even focus. My larynx was so traumatized that I could not speak, my
pleas reduced to a hoarse whisper.
I did not try to stop the deep throat fellatio training sessions after
that, unwilling to risk another round of throat rape. A few more
sessions and I had truly mastered basic deep throating. I could smoothly
slide a hard cock past the back of my throat and deep into my esophagus
on command. Again I was quite proud of this achievement, thinking that
the deep throat training was finished. Wrong again.
The boys and men that appeared for the training for the next day had
much bigger cocks. When I tried to deep throat the first of these big
pricks I was startled to find how much more difficult is was to force a
throat penetration. The cock heads were huge and I was embarrassed to be
gagging and retching uncontrollably again. Mother was displeased and
insisted that I be able to work up to a full shaft penetration. She took
over for a minute and showed me how to build up to it. She would go only
to front throat at first, repeatedly jabbing the wide cock head at her
throat opening. Gagging just a bit on each attempted penetration
generated a lot of spit and mucus as tip tried to penetrate her still
constricted throat. She then used the big mouthful of spit and mucus to
lubricate the entire length of the cock. Once properly lubed, she used a
slightly longer stroke with each plunge until the opening to her throat
tunnel was stretched enough to accommodate the width of the head and
shaft. Then she began working toward a full shaft penetration. It took
several minutes, but she succeeded. Then it was my turn to try again. It
took a long time, but after several failed tries with me gagging and
crying, my face wet with tears of frustration, I was finally able to
duplicate her success.
For each night's training session, the boys got older and more muscular
with cocks that were much longer and thicker than I had ever sucked
before. These boys had more sexual experience with throat sluts and took
much longer to cum, I had to use many of the tricks on each boy until I
found some that could make them moan and twitch, I would concentrate on
these tricks and only then was I finally make the older boy cum.
After each hard cock spurted into my mouth or throat, mom would give me
pointers on how to improve my style, sometimes demonstrating on another
boy.
During the last week of the training, my hormones were peaking and I was
incredibly aroused by the men. As the sucking, licking and deep
throating when on and on I became more aroused and frustrated than ever.
My neglected pussy wept a slick clear juice that ran freely down my
thighs or dripped from the thick swollen lips into a puddle on the floor
while I sucked cock for hours. I tried to cum by rubbing my legs
together, but it only made the arousal more intense and made me more
frustrated. I was not allowed to rest or get cleaned up between men, so
there was no chance to rub my aching clit in the bathroom between mouth
fucks. A thick mix of the men's white sperm, my saliva and the thick
mucus from my throat dripped from my lips onto my small tits and ran
down my chest, dripping off my hard nipples to join the pool of cunt
juice on the floor. I wanted so badly to touch my cunt, my nipples or
even my asshole to pleasure myself.
The boys and men were no help at all. They ignored my little hot and
puffy teen cunt per mom's instructions, announced at the start of each
training session - "The little slut is here to learn how to pleasure men
using only her mouth, not with her hands, tits, cunt or ass. She doesn't
need to cum and no one is to distract her from the lessons by helping to
get her off. There will be plenty of time to pleasure her tight little
fuck-hole after she finishes the training."
This evening I was so overwhelmed with arousal that I lost control and
screamed at everyone, begging them to help me cum just this one time. I
told them to look at how wet my cunt is and said it was torture to deny
orgasm to a horny slut. Later I wished I could take back those words.
Some of the men were sympathetic to my begging for release and said that
they wished that they could help me cum. But most of the men seemed to
enjoy seeing me beg for sexual release while helplessly bound. They
watch as my tiny little cunt drips juices onto the floor, my sexual
frustration only made worse when the only response to my pleas is to be
repeatedly face fucked by huge hard cocks. Many of the men like the way
the tight bondage thrusts my meager chest forward, forcing my rib cage
to stand out above my belly and making my diminutive tits with their
thick erect nipples jut forward. Before forcing me to take their hard
cock into my begging mouth, they will often toy with my erect nipples,
laughing at my frustration before forcing the erect male organ past my
lips. I was helpless and angry. I let emotion overcome my fear of
punishment and refused to orally satisfy another prick until I got some
relief. This was the worst mistake of my short life.
After a few minutes of whining and refusing to continue the suck
training, some of the men were getting angry at the delay. Several even
wanted to discipline me for asking to cum! They said that I should be
punished for not being able to control my urge to pleasure myself. Mom
agreed. She then encouraged each man to spend at least a few minutes
punishing me until I submitted to oral sex. The men were going to hurt
me right before I sucked their cock to orgasm! It just didn't seem right
to let a man hurt a slender teen slut and then force her to pleasure him
with her tiny mouth. But hurt me they did, slapping my ass and my small
round tits. I was soon crying and begging them to stop hurting me, to
please let me suck them off like a good girl. Even after I submitted,
mom insisted that each man hurt me for a few minutes before I performed
for him.
There was one man that I was afraid of, a man with a cruel look and cold
gray eyes. He had attended several of my fellatrix training sessions and
was always much rougher than the other men. He seemed to take pleasure
from my discomfort and panic, often not ejaculating until I was crying
from the difficult effort to pleasure him. When it was his turn, I could
see that mom was nervous. He looked at her and she hesitated before
nodding her head, giving permission for him to proceed.
At first he just spoke to me quietly saying that I was silly for
complaining about training without being fucked. He stroked my hair like
I was a pet while saying that it was dangerous to compare sexual
frustration or even a little ass and tit slapping to torture. Then he
lightly touched my nipples while saying that he would be very happy to
show me what torture felt like. Then he pinched my nipples, hard, until
I started crying again.
The gray eyed man pent a long time hurting me, toying with the just tips
of my breasts, both nipples and areolas. Alternating between gentle
stokes and unbelievably hard pinching, twisting and pulling. Sometimes
he would pinch the entire areola sending blinding pain shooting through
my belly and making my cunt clench. And sometimes he just hurt the thick
nipples, erect from the pain, made even more sensitive than normal by
the punishment they had already received. When he pulled and twisted
just the nipple tips the blinding pain flooded up my neck to my head,
strangling the cries in my throat making it impossible to breath.
All the men in the room watched, most with erect cocks dripping pre-cum,
while I was tortured by a true sadist. It was not even half way through
the time he spent punishing me and my poor tits were bright red, tipped
by areolas deep red and puffy from swelling, tipped by purple nipples so
bruised that they were three times normal size. I sobbed and begged for
mercy the entire time he tortured my sensitive nipples, but received
none. Next he spent a full 5 minutes alternating between slapping my
breasts hard and seemingly trying to pull my nipples off the tiny little
mounds. During this punishment he described horrific ways that he would
like to punish me, to torture me, all over my tiny body, using whips,
canes, clamps, needles, branding irons, and even surgeons tools. If
there was any further misbehavior during training, he would show me what
real torture was. If I ever begged for an orgasm again he would remove
the tip of my clitoris with a razor blade and then pack the wounded bud
with salt. Reaching between my legs he felt around for my clitoris and
then spent many long minutes pinching and pulling it so hard that my
vision went black.
When the abuse finally stopped he told me to beg for permission to put
my filthy mouth on his cock. I would have done anything to stop the
abuse pleading with him to use my mouth for his pleasure. Finally, he
moved forward to bring his rigid member within reach. Still sobbing,
nipples and clitoris throbbing with pain, I brought my tear soaked face
to his crotch. I pushed my swollen lips over the hard cock of the man
who had just finished hurting me so horribly. I forced his rigid pole
into my throat, still sore from screaming. I used every trick that I had
learned to pleasure the man who had just tortured me, but it still took
a long time to make him cum. When at last he was ready, he pulled his
cock from my willing throat, pinched my nipples one last time, grabbed
my pony tail, slapped me hard across the face, back and forth several
times, then without even touching his cock, squirted a huge volume of
hot ropy cum onto my tortured nipples. After covering both areolas with
ejaculate, he roughly rubbed the hot cum onto the burning tips of my
horribly bruised nipples while I screamed and cried.
Everyone in the room was silent, staring wide eyed at the horrific scene
they had just witnessed. I was in shock from the ferocity of the abuse,
sobbing and shaking in fear, terrified that the other men would continue
to hurt me so dreadfully. All I had done was beg for a little pleasure,
and this man had considered cutting off my clitoris as just penalty. Mom
was shaking and stopped the punishment after that, but I remained
petrified with terror. I didn't say a word during the rest of the
session. My abused clit, swollen and red, thrust out from my pussy. Some
of the men gently inspected my injured nipples and clit before being
pleasured, never having seen anything as cruel as this in their lives. I
endured them touching my bruised flesh in silence except for the
occasion gasp when they were too rough. When they were done inspecting
my wounds, I enthusiastically accepted their cocks into my mouth and
throat. I did my best to concentrate on pleasing them orally, while
staring in fear at the gray eyed man the entire time. He watched me back
and his cock remained erect for the rest of the session. When mom
declared it over, he went to her and they quietly discussed something.
She looked shocked, but he seemed have some power over her and she
nodded to his request. He then announced that he had asked for and
received permission to further punish me.
The younger men looked stunned at this announcement, but many others
were enthusiastic about the idea. I was to be restrained tightly in a
vulnerable position, viciously beaten and then ass raped. It seemed like
a bad dream and I watched in horror while still on my knees, surrounded
by puddles of sex fluids, as he retrieved a thin leather belt from his
pants. I was made to stand up and my ankles were unbound. I tried to
fight, but being thin little girl I as easily overcome. Held by four
strong men I was led to the opening between the living and dining rooms.
Part of the wide opening is blocked by a decorative railing that was
about waist high. I was forced to bend over the railing, face down, to
present my tiny round bottom for punishment and ass rape.
The sadist asked for volunteers to secure my legs and arms. Two men who
had earlier hurt me worse than the others before having their cocks
sucked sprang into action. My own mother got more rope for them to use.
They forcibly spread my legs apart, so wide that I could feel my cunt
gaping open and then they secured my pale slim ankles to the posts in
the railing. More rope at the knees kept my thighs from closing to
protect any part of my ass or pussy. I had never been bound like this
and I had never been really punished before today. The sadist grabbed me
by the hair to keep me from changing position and forced me to bend even
further over the railing. My arms were still tied behind my back and I
felt so exposed and vulnerable that terror overwhelmed me. I started to
scream and beg to be released, but he just laughed and used the handful
of my hair to shake my head from side to side like I was a toy.
He stood right beside my head in the dining room while the other men and
boys gathered in the living room where my cunt and ass were now so
grotesquely exposed. They had a front row seat for the chastisement of a
slender teenager's pert round bottom. I could feel a breeze on my wet
and puffy cunt lips as they moved into place.
Then the gray eyed man began to beat me. He beat me slowly, pausing
between each brutal crack of the belt. He continued for a long time
giving each of my ass cheeks at least 100 stokes. There was no hurry, so
he did not rush the punishment. He aimed the blows carefully so that
they fell parallel to the crack of my ass, now reduced to a shallow
groove by the wide spread of my legs and thighs. As the beating
progressed, some of the blows began to fall directly in the groove
between my cheeks stinging my cunt lips and asshole. I could see through
the posts of the railing that the blow directly on my pussy lips caused
juices from my still soaking wet cunt to spray onto the men seated
closest to me. When he was only half finished, my ass was already bright
red and burning with pain. My cunt lips were also turning red, but were
still leaking the familiar clear fluid. I hoped that one of the other
men would take pity and ram a cock into the willing hole, some pleasure
would make the beating more tolerable, but the punishment continued
without relief. So far the punishment was not as bad as when he tortured
the tips of my sensitive breasts. I thought that it would be OK, that I
could survive this. I thought he would soon stop beating me, fuck my ass
and the ordeal would be over. But I was wrong, he was just getting
started.
The beating became more vicious as all of the strokes fell into the
groove between my ass cheeks. Many of the blows struck my grossly
exposed anus and cunt lips. Soon the groove was filled with bright red
flesh, burning and throbbing. By the time he finally finished, my cunt
was bruised and it would be many days before I wanted anything to touch
it. My asshole was a swollen bright red ring of pain. This sadistic man
now planned to fuck me there.
He prepared for my punishment ass fucking by using his belt to bind my
neck to the railing to keep me bent over. Then he went to the other room
and stood between my wide spread legs and inspected the damage. My tiny
round ass was an angry shade of red, cunt mound and labia bruised and
swollen, and the bright red anal ring stood out from the swelling -
exposed and vulnerable to his cock. He spat directly on my ass hole
several times, pressed his big cock head against the bruised anal ring,
and pressed hard until it began to spread open. I had been ass fucked
many times before and thought I knew how to relax for it, but being
penetrated through a whipped anus was the worst sexual experience of my
life. He slowly forced his cock into my tight teen asshole in one long
slow smooth stroke while I gave a long wavering scream. Then he rode me
very roughly, hard and deep, making my guts cramp and wrenching agonized
cries from me. I tried to endure it in a sort of silence, fearing more
punishment for complaining, and said no words. The only sounds were my
guttural sobbing and the occasional pitiful scream torn from my well
used throat by the hard cock invading my beaten ass. I desperately tried
to relax my anus so it could survive the rape without tearing. I finally
succeeded, but then he announced that my ass hole was getting too loose
and that he would have to tighten it up by hurting me again.
He bent forward putting more weight onto my tiny torso. Then he reached
around to find my ruined nipples, grasped them firmly and pulled them so
hard that both small breasts were stretched to the side of my chest. My
sensitive nipples, already tortured beyond reason, were pulled 6 inches
from their normal location and were easily visible to everyone in the
other room. The pain was so bad that I could not see, could not breath
for a full minute. My anus was now clenching his clock hard, the pain
worse than ever. I broke down and lost control, begging and cursing
whenever I could get enough air. He rode me like that for many long
minutes, using my terribly stretched nipples to control my bucking teen
body. The punishment of the ass rape went on and on. I screamed, cursed
and begged the entire time. Finally, thrusting as hard as possible, cock
head lodged deep in my bowels, nipples pulled to the point of tearing
free from my tiny breasts, he finally spurted his cum into my abused
body. After a few more seconds of deep thrusting while he finished
ejaculating into me, he slowly pulled his cock from my now gaping, raped
ass hole. I just lay there sobbing, expecting more torture. I was
shocked at the ferocity of the attack. How could any man hurt a young
teenage girl like this and get sexual pleasure from it?
He then announced that I was a failure as a mouth slut and asked mom to
send me to the pain slut training program. There had been talk of it at
the school, but I thought it was just a story to scare lazy sluts into
working harder. I was in shock that it was real, a place for failed
sluts to be tortured for the sick pleasure of sadists. Thankfully mom
said that I was too inexperienced for that kind of training and that she
would let him know if I needed pain slut training when I was older.
After the session with the gray eyed may I could imagine what it would
be like to be trained by a sadist and made to endure endless suffering
solely for his pleasure. I vowed to be the best mouth, cunt and ass slut
possible.
Several of the men asked if they could continue the ass fucking. Mom was
pale and with a quavering voice told them all that it was time to go.
After everyone left, she released me from the bondage. I was barely able
to stand. My rapist's semen, tinged pink with blood from my injured
anus, dripped from my gaping ass hole and ran down my slender thighs.
Mom said she was sorry for allowing him to hurt me again, but that I
must learn to obey during training. She said that a good slut must learn
to survive being punished by a sadist and that most of a sadist's
pleasure comes not from the slut's actions but instead comes hurting the
slut. She would not talk about what happened to sluts that failed the
normal pussy, ass and mouth training, but now I knew that they could
become pain sluts - routinely enduring brutal torture to provide
pleasure to sadistic men.
There were no sessions for a few days after that so that my body and
mind could heal before continuing. I tried to be a good slut student not
complain or beg for sexual release again. But if I was careless and did,
mom was quick to suggest punishment. The boys went wide eyed at the
suggestion of hurting me, but many of the men were eager to oblige her
request by hurting me and making me sob and cry and scream, while the
boys watched in shock.
Thankfully there were no more sessions with sadists, but there was
nothing easy about the remaining mouth sex training. Mom only invited
well hung boys and men and lots of mouth slut experience. I was amazed
at the sight of their huge rods, so long and thick that they looked
unreal. The first time I was confronted with a room full of monster
cocks, I just stood there, naked, staring around at them. It was
unbelievable that they was so enormous and that that they would soon be
stretching my tiny little mouth. My slutty cunt knew how to react, in
less than a minute a thick drop of clear lubrication dripped from the
swelling lips and fell to the floor between my slender legs. Once my
hands were bound behind my back yet again, it was time to force the
first gigantic cock into my gentle warm mouth. I am a fairly petite and
slender girl and this cock was easily as big as my upper arm. It made my
jaw ache to open wide enough to accept the massive head.
These big thick cocks stretched my tender lips making them crack. It
hurt to continue and I cried from the discomfort, but mom insisted that
I be able to handle even the thickest man's penis. She warned me that if
I didn't stop complaining, the jaw spreader would be used again and she
would allow everyone throat fuck me as punishment. I tried not to cry
and complain after that. The jaw spreader gang mouth rape that I had
endured earlier was not an experience that I wanted to repeat. She did
take some pity on me and periodically coated my lips with balm to keep
them from bleeding.
I had to try to choke all of these huge cocks down into my throat, over
and over. My throat was sore all night and most of the next day during
this part of training. My friends at school were sympathetic and didn't
make fun of my croaking attempts to speak after a night spent with my
sore mouth stretched around huge erect penises. Some were just too big,
but mom insisted that I try my best.
The deep throat training with these huge cocks was very difficult and
tears ran down may face as I gagged and choked these monstrous male sex
organs past my stretched and bleeding lips, past the back of my tiny
mouth and down into my aching teenage throat tunnel. At least four hours
a night were spent with my mouth stretched around penises that were far
too thick to expect a willowy teenage girl to handle.
Because I had some trouble with the thickest ones, during the last week
of training she brought only the largest men with huge thick rods to me
to practice on. She said that even though I was too tiny to fully deep
throat a monster cock, I must give it the best attempt that my far too
small mouth and throat was capable of. One man's phallus was 11 inches
long, over 3 inches in diameter at the base, and had a head that was as
large as an apricot. I started crying as soon as it was this man's turn
and could barely force myself to make the attempt. Mom made me spend
over an hour trying to deep throat the massive rod. Even when he was
moaning and twitching from my efforts, and was more than ready to cum,
she would pull my face from his crotch and make me pause until he
recovered his composure. When my short reprieve was over, it would be
time to try and force the huge rigid member down my aching throat again.
Tears ran down my face as each failure cause me to choke and gag, my
thin neck bulging obscenely as the huge head was jammed into my throat
tunnel. After maybe 100 tries, mom got a tube of KY jelly and squeezed
some into my mouth and made me use my tongue to spread the slimy goop
all over his thick hardness before continuing the effort. The lube
didn't help, there were still 4 inches of rigid cock outside my lips. I
could not get the head of the massive thing past the middle of my neck.
After another 200 tries, she finally took pity on and stopped the brutal
attempt to penetrate my throat. When she told me that I still had to
make him spurt semen into my mouth I started sobbing, but started
trying. I tried everything, licking the shaft, popping the head, sucking
his balls, using my tongue to probe the slit. But nothing worked. He had
waited to so long to cum that could not get him off. Mom told him to
just force fuck my face until he found the rhythm that he needed to get
his release. He gladly took her up on the offer, forcing the huge shaft
into my tiny mouth again. The giant head of his cock jerked and bucked
in my mouth. He alternated between slow thrusts that went as deep as
possible into my abused throat and shallow rapid face fucking that took
the bulbous head just a few inches past my lips. Even though my lips
were becoming horribly bruised, I tried my best to help get him off by
swirling my tongue around the most sensitive places it could reach.
For another 10 minutes he frantically used my face as if it were a cunt,
how, I wondered, could a man be so callous as to treat a teenage girl
this roughly? Finally he began to moan and slowed down. The thrusts were
shallow now and I was probing the huge slit in the head of his cock,
pushing the tip of my tongue into it. The slit was really big and
without warning it began to pulse great gouts of semen onto my tongue.
The spunk flooded into my mouth in waves. I tried my best to drink it
down, but by this time I could barely swallow anything. A gigantic flood
of semen squeezed past my now bleeding lips and dripped onto my sob
wracked chest. I had never seen so much cum. After his orgasm was over,
he apologized for being so rough with me. I looked up, still kneeling
between his legs, with my face and chest just absolutely covered with
his cum and in a barely audible whisper said that I was sorry that I
couldn't deep throat him and begged him not to punish me for the
failure. He looked surprised to hear this and bent down to give me a
tender kiss on the forehead saying that I was a good girl for trying so
hard. The next day my lips were bruised and cracked for everyone to see,
my mouth was so sore that I couldn't eat, and my voice was just a hoarse
whisper. Thankfully there wasn't any training for the next few evenings.
Finally, mom announced that the oral slut training was complete. It had
been a difficult month, but I recovered quickly and was proud of my new
skills. Mom is a great teacher and expert cock sucker and for me it is
now second nature to use my talented little mouth to pleasure a boy or
even a large experienced man. I can quickly find the mouth sex tricks
that give him the most arousal and then bring him to orgasm using only
my mouth either as fast or as slowly I as want to.
A few days after the last fellatio training session, mom told me she had
arranged for a reward. On Saturday some of the men would be coming over
to spend the day pleasuring me. I was thrilled at the idea and eagerly
prepared for the event. We made a trip to the salon the day before where
I had my hair trimmed, got a manicure and pedicure and even had my cunt
mound waxed. I felt so sexy! The next day I awoke early and bathed. My
hormones were raging as I dressed in a slutty schoolgirl outfit,
complete with tall white fuck me shoes. By the time the men started to
arrive, my cunt was sopping. I was ready to be fucked, no bondage, not
cock sucking, no punishment, just pleasure for my tight teenage pussy.
When I paraded into the living room in my slutty outfit there were
already lot of men, a lot of big men. As the men were getting undressed,
I was thrilled to see that they all had huge cocks. I exhibited my body,
teasing them by flashing my breasts, pussy and ass. More men were
arriving all the time I was showing off. When there were almost twenty,
mom announced the rules for the day. It was to be my day for pleasure
and they were to be gentle with me. My mouth and anus were out of
bounds, but they were free to kiss, lick and suck my breasts and pussy.
I was to be pussy fucked as much and in any way that I wanted. The
master bedroom had been prepared and one man at a time was to go in and
fuck me. Whenever a man ejaculated he was to go back to the living room
and another man was to take his place. This was to continue until I was
satisfied. I was overjoyed! It meant that I could have a hard cock in my
slick little cunt for hours and hours. I stood in the center of the room
and undid my top, exposing my tiny barely mature breasts, nipples
already hard. I walked to each man in turn and asked him to pleasure my
breasts. For the next 30 minutes my tiny breasts were gently licked and
my hot thick nipples gently sucked while big hands caressed my slim
body, stroking my back, legs and ass. Juices from my hot little pussy
were running down my thighs the entire time.
Next I peeled off the too short skirt to expose my swollen pussy for
everyone to see. Wearing only my fuck me shoes, I asked if the men could
please lick me between my legs before we got started. Mom said that this
was my day and anything I wanted was good. I walked over to a seated man
and straddled him, climbing onto and kneeling on the arms of the easy
chair to present my tiny swollen slit to his mouth. He gently cupped my
pert ass cheeks and tenderly kissed and licked my pussy lips before
lightly sliding his tongue along the length of my slit. My juices were
flowing freely now and it didn't take long before I could feel an orgasm
approaching. I climbed down from the chair before cumming, asking for
someone else to take a turn. The next man helped me to sit on his
shoulders while he licked my cunt. He was rougher than the first man and
almost made me cum before I stopped him. It was wonderful to be so
aroused and to be in control for a change. Each of the many men orally
caressed my pussy and I really enjoyed being able to compare the
different techniques. I was able to maintain good control while being
licked between my legs my so many men, accidentally coming to orgasm
only twice.
I announced that it was time to go to the bedroom. Mom selected the
first visitor, knelt in front of him and began to fellate him to a full
throbbing hardness. I led him by the hand, feeling like a queen. His
cock was pretty large, but I think that mom selected him to go first
because it not so thick as to hurt me. Later I would be stretched out
enough to take the really big ones. I had him lie down on his back and
climbed onto him, slowly guiding his big cock into my very ready cunt
hole. I rode him slowly at my rhythm, feeling another orgasm approach.
He was very aroused to be fucked by a tiny teen girl and erupted,
spurting cum into my tight hole before I could finish. Normally I would
have been disappointed, but there were many others waiting to take his
place. I slowly pulled his still rigid member from my body and sent him
out to get my next lover. For this fuck, I knelt on the edge of the bed
and presented myself for a doggy style fuck. He was happy to oblige and
in just a few minutes I lost myself in another orgasm. He continued to
thrust into my teen pussy until he erupted just as I could feel another
orgasm approaching. I felt like a total slut now, semen dripping from
the swollen slit between my legs as I positioned my body for the next
hard rod to penetrate me. Missionary this time, the weight of the big
man pushing our sex organs together and roughly stimulating my clitoris
quickly brought me off again. The next orgasm came fast. I was delirious
with pleasure now, easy multiple orgasm are the best thing about being a
true slut. When he spurted in me, I was coming yet again.
Mom came in the bedroom to check on me next, she quickly cleaned up my
sperm soaked pussy with a warm wash cloth and squeezed some lubricant
into my cunt to make sure that I didn't get too sore. I wondered at this
until the next man arrived, his cock was enormous. I decided to ride him
cowgirl style. It took a few minutes to achieve full penetration and I
could feel his gigantic prick pressing deep into my belly and pushing my
guts around. I was a wonderful feeling to be penetrated by a cock so
long that it takes your breath away. His cock was so thick at the base
that my clitoris was pulled toward my cunt hole and rubbed on the shaft
of his cock on each stroke. I came twice while slowly riding him. I
think he liked looking at me because his eyes never stopped scanning my
petite frame. He gently toyed with my nipples when his orgasm hit, his
big thick cock bucking into my tiny little body, filling me with so much
semen that it squeezed out onto our grinding crotches even while he was
still ejaculating.
The wonderful reward went on and on. For most of the afternoon I fucked.
My pussy was loose and sloppy by the time the last man filled me with
his cum. Most of the men had fucked me twice, so I must have gotten over
30 loads. I was sore, but in a good way. The lubrication never failed,
so it was still very pleasurable to be fucked. Sluts are made to be gang
fucked, as long as we stay wet, we will happily keep fucking. I lost
track of the multiple orgasms, there could have been over fifty. I just
lay in the bed in a puddle of semen, fingers toying with my stretched
out cunt. Mom sent the men off and came in to congratulate me. She said
that I was one of the best cunt sluts she had ever seen, fucking dozens
of times and still aroused enough to play with my pussy. I was so proud!
Then next day I was a bit sore, but still masturbated to orgasm four
times.
On Monday at school word had gotten around that I had been gang fucked.
My friends were concerned, but I told them how wonderful it had been and
how careful all the men had been to make sure that I was properly
pleasured. They were relieved and may have even been a bit jealous, but
I was happy to be known as a fully trained oral and cunt slut. Someday I
would still have to be trained as an anal slut, but that is another
story. Thankfully my success as an oral slut means that I will never
have to suffer pain slut training. Later I learned that several of the
girls I had been at school with had failed the slut training and been
given to the grey eyed man. The stories of the horrific abuse that they
suffered became slut horror stories. I shudder to think of the kind of
torture they are routinely subjected to.
The boys at school were all very interested to sample the results of my
fellatrix training. I naturally wanted to share my new found skill. For
the next month, I skipped lunch and met with a group of boys in one of
the encounter rooms. They took turns licking my pussy while I crouched
over a boy's face while I orally pleasured another boy. As the boy
approached orgasm I would begin to deep throat him. Most of the boys had
never experienced full shaft deep throat and they would yell in surprise
as cum erupted into my throat. I drank enough cum each day to keep me
from being too hungry before dinner at home.
Mom heard of my lunchtime activities and said that it was a good idea to
keep in practice. She then told me that I had to periodically refresh
the monster cock deep throating training. She was true to her word and
at random times each year, she still arranges a brutal monster cock
throat fucking session to gauge my growth and ability. I dread the
nights when I come home to find huge men with their unbelievably
oversized sex organs waiting to throat fuck me as much for their
entertainment as for my training. Mom says that with enough of this kind
of training, I will someday be able to deep throat fuck a horse size
cock. I don't see how it will ever be possible for a slender girl like
me to deep throat a horse. It is only a few times a year and I always
try my best and have gotten pretty good at it. Big men are often amazed
to see such a thin young girl swallow then entire length of their cock.
When sucking a man I have never met before I will sometimes use one of
my favorite tricks. After getting him rock hard and making sure that his
entire penis is slick with my saliva, without warning I will plunge my
mouth to the base of his big cock in a single slow smooth stroke while
twisting my head from side to side. After a few strokes like that I will
hold position for almost a minute while repeatedly swallowing so that my
throat muscles massage the shaft. Looking up at them with my pretty blue
eyes wide open, I will snake out my tongue to lick his balls without
moving my head at all. Sometime the man is so surprised that he cum
immediately, pulsing semen directly into my throat with a yell of
surprise. I will keep the rigid spurting pole embedded in my throat and
bob my head a few inches up and down while he finishes ejaculating. Then
I slowly slide my face off of the rigid organ while still staring wide
eyed into his surprised face. I than pull my mouth back just a single
inch and slowly lick the last drops of semen oozing from the slit. Then
I give them my best innocent teenager smile and say sweetly "Did you
like that? If you want, I can make you cum in my mouth again..."
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