The Trainee Chapter 2: Good Girl Basics
Sir
Demond had been pleased with Marie, whom he now called girl, during their first play. As he made his way from work to meet her for their second play date, his thoughts drifted back to their first play at the club, where when he finally had her worked up in such a state that she could hardly think, he took her like she had never been taken before. He remembered glimpses of girl: folding his clothing, getting on all fours to take him in her mouth for the very first time, laying on her back ready for him to claim her, the shrieks and moans as he pounded her relentlessly, how she begged that he break her...and when she squirted for the very first time.
Demond wondered how his girl, who he had claimed only days ago, was doing with her assigned tasks:
Hotel room at 18 C/64 F;
Two cans of beer chilled;
A bucket full of ice;
Extra towels;
All toys he requested the night before laid out;
A specific negligee, lacy, blue and short, with a matching thong and kitten heels;
To be freshly showered, dressed in the requested clothing and ready at 6 pm; and
To greet him and take his coat and things immediately upon arrival.
girl
Everything was perfect. She went to the hotel and set up the room as per Sir's instructions. Except ice and extra towels. She went to get her nails done first; everything had to be just right!!!
Upon girl's return, she had a snack to get up her energy. Then she called to the front desk and asked for extra towels, and promptly headed out to get the ice.
When she came back with the ice bucket, she ran into the fellow from Housekeeping. He was a young Caribbean guy no more than 25. He looked Marie over and said "Room 507?". She replied "Yes?". "I brought up the towels." She thanked him and smiled brightly.
Once girl went into the room, she froze in her tracks. The toys! He had walked by everything set up for play to put the towels on the armoire.
She laughed out loud. If only the housekeeper knew that another black man, 20 years his senior, was on his way to beat girl. She was going to text Sir to tell him but there was no time. As it was, girl was only ready 7 minutes before his arrival time.
Sir
Work was stressful today and Demond was hoping that he would find things in order upon his arrival to the hotel. He had a very good feeling about girl, but it was only 2 weeks ago that they had signed the contract. And he had been disappointed by new subs before. Lazy girls, bratty girls, girls who were just attention whores bouncing from one Dom or top to another. His standards were exacting and while he was optimistic, experience had taught him to expect disappointment.
But when she opened the door, glowing if a bit nervous in her pretty blue baby doll negligee and sparkly little kitten heels, girl did not disappoint. She welcomed him warmly and almost fell over herself to take his bag and coat and help him get comfortable.
Sir greeted her kindly and subtly inspected the room. She had not missed a thing and the toys were arranged impeccably on the desk and she had cleared the rest of the space for play. Without a word, once Sir was settled, girl kneeled at the side of the bed, facing away from Sir, head bowed, palms up. So, although her husband Gaston had not been the Dominant she needed and he would never own her like Sir did after knowing her for 2 short months, he had given her a good formation as a bottom. She was ready for play and in position.
Sir asked her to rise, inspected her, kissed her passionately and complimented her preparations. Then, he motioned her towards the desk, and it was to begin. He leaned her over the desk, pulled up her baby doll to reveal the tiny matching thong, and placed his large dark hand on her creamy bottom. After a few caresses and warm up spanks, the play began in earnest. Sir was going to test out the little slut's pain tolerance a bit more than the previous Friday. He put on a classical playlist to set the mood and prepared to begin.
girl
SMACK!
She was leaned over a desk being hit by Sir. It had been a week since he first hit her, first fucked her, and first made her squirt. After a week of waiting for Sir to touch her again, it was happening. The girl has waited so long for a Dominant who would train her properly. Her husband Gaston had tried to fulfill that role. But girl needed more. She needed a strong, confident Dom. She needed a man who would take her in hand and train her to serve. She needed the love of a man who could appreciate what she had to offer and what she could become with the right training.
SMACK!
The pain was building. She was scared, she was excited....
Sir spanked her relentlessly in this amazing way he had, where he hit her hard then grabbed a handful of her cheek and kneaded it. They did look almost doughy, so pale and round and pliable, so why not knead?
