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Slave Train

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A bit of an odd ball story this one

Bureaucracy gone mad were my feelings when I got a letter, in a long brown envelope, from my local city council.

Dear Mr. Brown

It has been brought to my attention you have opened a company trading as "Slave Training."

Could you either change the name of the company or contact us in the first instance regarding your Training Records, Health and Safety, Teacher Accreditation and Risk Assessments.

Yours sincerely

J. W. Wells

I rang Mr. Wells, who turned out to be Mrs. Wells, regarding her correspondence.

"I have thought of a few alternatives like, Maid Training, Life Training, even, Young Lady Training, what do you think?"

"You would still be in the same predicament Mr. Brown, if you are training you need everything in my letter."

"Would I be ok changing to, `Slave Train`?"

"That would be a perfect solution Sir, I will send you a letter regarding your proposed name change to 'Slave Train', quite catchy I think."Slave Train фото

So, it was the Training she was up in arms about, not the word Slave! Which was good as I had four slaves for training in cages at the moment, from the gentry who had little time for that sort of thing. I would shout an order and the last to respond would suffer the consequences.

"Here."

A four-way dead heat as all licked their bars together.

"Kneel."

Again, nothing to separate them.

"Display."

Oh dear, number three let her fingers slip as she was pulling back her pussy lips to display her fuck hole.

"You three winners can have a turn at sucking my cock."

Which they did enthusiastically.

"Now winners let me see you clitty wanking to show off your jewel for me to nibble."

As each showed, I bit and nibbled their clitties in turn till they cum.

I led the loser out by a tightly squeezed nipple and over the spanking horse. A large strap kept her in place, not in case she climbed off, oh no, in the probable case the pain would be so unbearable, and she fell off.

As it is a business I run, I hire out the slaves I have in training here and on my books, hands, mouths, pussies, and bottoms. When it is quite they go into the cellar to work. I like to think of is as an open plan glory hole, everyone and everything on show to all. I allow eight people in at a time, mixed sex, surprisingly.

My clients are advised to bring any toys, or punishment implements they will need for themselves. My pleasure is hearing the slaps, belts, moans and screams from my office next door to the cellar playroom. I watch everything on camera and make recordings of it all to sell online.

I have also just incorporated a new service for the subs and slaves who live at home, with a Master or alone, or even any who still live at home with parents who are also in our lifestyle. They can work two shifts between six and nine in the morning and between eight and ten in the evening.

The idea is a gentleman may ring up for an early morning hand job as he wakes, or a lady needs a good fucking seeing to, as she wakes, or anything else they may ask for that we can supply.

One such scenario was when Mr. Gilberts rang to book a six o`clock early morning wake up wank with specific details. This job suited Maria, who is a nursing sister at the general hospital on Bagsthorpe lane.

Here is her account in her own words:

I arrived at his address and found his door key under the doormat as arranged. I silently crept inside, through the hall and up the stairs in front of me. I went through the second door on the left to find a man asleep in his bed. I put my hand under the duvet and reached into his shorts.

"Wakey-Wakey Mr. Gilberts, this is the early morning wanking you booked."

He raised his bottom, and I pulled down his shorts, below his knees giving me better access to his ball sack. He was semi-hard as most men on my ward are when waking. Once stiff I pulled back the covers to reveal a good-sized cock.

I got some oil from my pocked and put some on each hand, as he was deffo a two hander. I gently wanked his cock and massaged his ball and got faster and faster until his back arched and he squirted onto the two tissues I had put on his stomach.

"Good boy."

I wiped my hands on his legs and licked my fingers then switched on his main light and left. I had only been fifteen minutes and returned the key under the mat then went to my six forty-five appointment.

Same scenario there and I left him just turned seven to go to my last appointment. He had paid extra for a little licking and sucking from me. I was home by ten to eight and one hundred and fifty pounds richer.

In another scenario a woman had booked a young man for an early morning appointment at six o'clock. This is his account of the happenings:

She had left instructions, and I followed them to the letter. A note said:

'Please type in code 1928 on the keypad.'

This I did and the side door opened. I stripped naked in the hallway and went upstairs to the first bedroom and entered. The lady was in a double bed and as instructed I lay beside her, under the duvet. She too was naked, and she soon had one of her hands wrapped around my cock.

"Your early morning service Miss, would you like serving on your back, front or side, or a mixture?"

She went for an option not offered and mounted me, she almost fucked the life out of me and she cum with a gush, I try not to cum unless it is asked for, out of respect for the client. She dismounted and went into her en-suite. She left me some tissues, and I wiped myself, out of the door, down the stairs, dressed and went to my next appointment.

My next client was only a short distance away and I knew this would be something new to me. As agreed the back door was open and I went to the designated bedroom.

The naked couple in there got out of bed and undressed me. He knelt as she wanked me and put my cock in his mouth to be sucked. To be fair as sucking went he was right up there.

He stopped sucking and sat me down with her draped over my knee. I was given a hairbrush and told to spank her hard. As she was crying and screaming the man put his tasty cock in my mouth, so I spanked her and sucked him together.

She was removed from my knees and leant over the bed where I was instructed to put his cock in her bum hole so he could fuck her. I was thanked so dressed and left.

When I got home my girlfriend was still in bed, I joined her and she wanked me to a huge cum.

"What did you do this morning then?"

"I had to fuck a woman but turned out she fucked me, fifty pounds earned. Then a couple, I was sucked by him, and I then I hairbrush spanked her, she loved it, as I sucked him. I left when he was fucking her bum, and she was howling."

My girlfriend fetched her hairbrush and bent over, well, what`s a guy supposed to do?

That is a couple of examples of the things the live-at-home subs and slaves do. We work in a simple way, as client's needs come in they go on a private website where enrolled members can pick a job.

So my company is win, win, win for the client, wanking operative and me.

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