The remainder of your afternoon promised to be relaxing, with nothing on your schedule for the rest of the day. For that reason, you had already showered and changed into company sanctioned lounge clothing, consisting of grey sweats and the ever present "18 Rentals" logo tank top. Tapping away on your pad, messaging a friend from home who suddenly got interested in the prospect of being a 'lease girl', when you started telling her a little about your days. A little box appears at the bottom right of the pad with a message from "Admin: 18 rental server". Knowing that's where you get last minute instructions from, you tap it with your finger, opening up a dialog box that simply states a room number and time, with the clothing instructions "minimal dress". A mini map shows directions to room 128, which you didn't know existed up until now. Looking at the time, you see you have about 10 minutes to get there, you tell your friend that you have to go. Last minute 'instructions', and you don't want to be late, whatever it is. Slipping your lounge pants off, with a little wince from the soreness from your anal training not a full hour ago, you find your little cotton shorts, and forego the formality of putting on panties.
A final quick scan of the instructions, telling you to wait at the door to 128, and you drop the pad on your bed and head off into the hallway. A couple quick turns, following the signs along the way, and you find yourself outside room 128 at 2:56 pm, with 4 minutes to spare. A minute or so later, you're joined by Anna, who seems all too happy as usual. You notice that she has her hair in pigtails today. Yesterday it was a long ponytail. She seems to really enjoy changing it up for the trainers, you think to yourself.
The wooden door to the room opens up in front of the two of you, and you find yourself looking into what looks like a combination lounge / office lobby, and myself looking out at the two of you.
"Good! I was hoping you received your instructions." Motioning toward a plush leather chair across the room "Lina, Jay will be out shortly. You will be assisting him." My arm pointing toward another chair maybe 10 feet from the first "Anna, you're with me." Looking past the two of you, into the hallway "Either of you see Mary on your way here?"
You both look to eachother before nodding no and a chorus of "No sir".
"Hmmm, maybe we didn't get all the issues ironed out with the datapads" a little shrug as I turn to walk toward one of the two leather chairs. "Mark, looks like yours didn't get the message. Probably have to page her."
At that moment, Mary makes her way to the doorway, moving quickly, but gingerly as she stops just outside the room, obviously in some discomfort.
"Check that Mark, yours is here...with 10 seconds to spare" the dry remark made toward a small room off the main lounge / lobby area. When Mark comes out, he's holding a water bottle, ready to survey his girl. Seeing her fully nude, holding her clothing in her arm, against her stomach, hair messed, cheeks flushed bright red, sweat on her forehead, make-up looking a bit worse for wear.
"You know you were almost late for an appointment, right? I trust you have a good reason" his deadpan tone showing neither anger or concern.
Her response comes quick, but lacking confidence "Sorry sir, but I had an extra anal training session, and needed to...freshen up after."
Jay speaks up from the background, walking out of the kitchen area with a protein shake in hand "You have your plug in, I hope."
"Y...yes sir. It's in." As she quickly turns around, bending over with a grab of her free hand spreading her cheeks, showing off a bright pink jeweled butt plug.
"Good girl. She's all yours Mark."
With that, Jay reaches out to grab your hand, pulling you staggering away, toward his chair. Even though I instructed you that you would be with him, perhaps somewhere in your mind, you were thinking that you would be working with me again. But this is not to be this afternoon. I lead Anna away as Jay sits in his chair, and I in mine. We both produce thin foam mats for the two of you, placing them in front of us before skinning our shorts off, producing the cocks that you'll be sucking next.
You hear my voice behind you, speaking more to Anna than both of you "Shorts off. Might as well have your holes accessible if someone else comes in wanting some, right?" You hear an enthusiastic 'mmmm hmmm' out of her, as you mimic her motion of skinning her shorts down and off of herself. For good measure, Anna does a little turn, wiggling her ass right in front of my face, so I can see the flash of her jeweled plug lodged firmly in her tight little hole.
You hear Mary walking across in tow behind Mark, trying to remain upbeat...despite the extreme soreness of her tightest hole, from its latest assault. As soon as he's seated and the 3 of you are on your knees in front of you, Mark lets you in on your training session:
"Girls, you're going to be sucking cock for the next hour, or until your trainer cums...whichever comes first. We have all taken part in training sessions this afternoon, so I doubt there will be any shortcuts. Feel free to begin."
Almost in unison, 3 heads lower into the laps of the trainers, lips opening wide to engulf the still mostly soft pricks in front of them. You hear what sounds like a sloppy kiss directly behind you, where Anna is already hungrily sucking the entire length into her mouth. In its semi hard state, she can easily take me to the root. Her pace moves like the expert she is, before pulling completely off my shaft, moving to my balls to bathe them with her tongue. Ever the pleaser, she takes each in her mouth, sucking softly, nursing them in a loving fashion. Hearing her in the background pushes you to do even more for Jay. Your attempts to take all of him are almost successful, without the help of him pushing you down. Each training session is yielding results as you learn to open your throat. Meanwhile Anna moves back to my shaft, her lips gliding up and down from tip to root, bathing it in her spit. It glistens when she pulls her mouth free, her hand gliding up and down the now hardened rod, as she whispers the word "rim?"
You barely hear it, but know what it means, as you hear the chair cushions make noise. Getting myself in position for her to move lower yet, my legs spread wide at the front edge of the chair, giving her access to lick feverishly, rimming away at her trainer. Showing what a pure service animal she is, licking energetically at my ass, while the two of you service your trainer's cocks.
