Transformed Into A Slut Pt 04

Part 4

Rigid whore training

Chapter 10

Three rides the wooden pony

Rita came back from the shower; I waved her over and told her to breathe on me. The bitch had dared to rinse her mouth out, there was no longer any smell of sperm on her breath.

I started slapping her face, left right left right.

Her long black hair flew.

She burst into tears, but she stood tall.

"For what, what did I do, Sir?"

"Nothing that I cannot fix with proper punishment.

Bring me my pants from over there, now take out the belt and give it to me.

Get on your knees, head down, arms stretched out,

Now ask me for your punishment."

"I beg for my punishment"

I took the belt and let it whiz through the air, hitting her left ass cheek.

"What do you always say?"

"Sir, I ask for my punishment, Sir."

"Much better, you get twenty smacks on your ass.

Stand and bend forward until your fingers touch your toes.

You count and after each blow you say thank you, I am sorry, Sir.

Understood?

"Yes Sir."

I hit her ass and the back of her thighs and gradually increased the force of the blows, after 12 blows, Rita was sobbing

"If you don't stand still, we'll start from the beginning Rita"

"Please don't, Sir, I'll be good" she sobbed.

She was now clearly trying to accept the punishment with grace.

Her ass and legs were bright red now and her ass was marked with red welts.

"19, thank you, I'm sorry Sir," she gasped out between heavy sobs, she was just a baby at the age of eighteen.

"For the last stroke, pull your ass cheeks apart as far as you can," I ordered.

I hit the middle of the crack. Direct hit on her asshole and pussy. Now she fell to her knees and cried like a little girl.

Ouch, 20.... thank you, I am sorry Sir.

"You should feel sorry. I will teach you to be so careless with my precious essence. From now on you will swallow semen if allowed, do you understand filthy little whore?"

"Yes Sir, I'm sorry."

"Good girl"

I stroked her hair, comforted her, and hugged her. I pressed my boner against her stomach. Rita was supposed to serve as my tool to punish Three today.

By fucking Rita with pleasure in front of Three's eyes, she would suffer even more from her forced abstinence, and I would not impose any restrictions on Rita, she should orgasm whenever and as often as she wanted.

And the best part was yet to come, Three had to watch us and suffer severe pain at the same time. That would add to our enjoyment. I had already prepared the scenario in the bedroom. Finally, the "horse" had arrived.

I had set up Trees "nightmare" in front of my extra-large box spring bed:

The Wooden Pony.

Three would have to ride it naked.

A slow torment for slave women.

According to the encyclopedia: "The Spanish rider is a wooden trestle, wedge-shaped upwards, on which the victim gets seated naked with legs spread, with the feet not reaching the ground.

So, the entire body weight between the legs affects the leg skin on the perineum, the sensitive area between the vagina and the anus. A horse or donkey's head is attached to the front of the trestle for the amusement of those watching.

I tried it myself, I wanted to know what I was doing to Three.

After 3 minutes I got off, even though I could have endured longer. But the pain in my crotch was nagging.

The length of the punishment was crucial. How much could Three take?

A pulley had been attached to the ceiling above the wooden trestle. So, I could fix Three to the trestle by a rope.

I ordered Three into the bedroom and she obediently crawled in on all fours. When she saw the horse, she froze for a moment.

"Don't be shy Three, I already told you that I'm ordering the horse for you, now it's finally delivered and I am dying to try it out, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, Sir, whatever you desire," she murmured, muffled.

"Yes, whatever Three. It will hurt your crotch very much, get on your feet, and I will help you climb up."

My regular training paid off, I grabbed her by the hips lifted her like a bunny, onto the wooden trestle, and placed her there.

As she adjusted herself on the edge, she let out a quiet cry of pain. Her legs hung down left and right, I played around a little with the piercings and locks on her labia, she was soaking wet between her legs. My cock stood upright in great anticipation.

I tied her with the rope, which I passed under her arms, wrapped around her breasts, and then knotted everything together. Her arms got fixed behind her back, she was tied to sit upright. What an impressive sight!

After this brief time, she looked like she was about to burst into tears.

I wanted to record this session with two hidden cameras, aligned at the bed and the wooden horse. I pressed record on my phone.

"You will not take your eyes off us Three, I want you to see and hear everything. You are close enough to the bed that you can even smell our sex.

If I notice you not paying attention, I will leave you up there all night.

I will not gag you; you may entertain us with your crying, pleading, and begging. I would like to hear you whimper for mercy.

Rita, my dear, put your hand in my hand, I hope you are ready for our hot pleasure fuck."

I made a big show of helping Rita onto the bed, kissing her fingers, eyelids, navel, and toes. In bed, I hugged her, and we kissed passionately. She pressed her shaved pussy against my erection and moaned in pleasure.

I ran my tongue over her earlobes, down her neck to her nipples, sucking on them. From her nipples slowly downwards, kissed her slit, she spread her legs and came to meet me joyfully.

Then I slowly swirled my tongue around her clit, noticing how it swelled, tasting her juices. She was burning hot. She tasted divine, salty, spicy...

My tongue went all the way in, searching for the spots, she helped me with her reaction by pressing her foot against my cock, harder when I was in the right place, hot-press, cold-release, now red hot....

I took my time and her desire quickly grew.

Rita was moaning and squirming now, I could tell she was about to come. I continued massaging her clitoris with my tongue and inserted 2 fingers into her crack, which I now moved quickly in and out.

Faster, rougher. It was too much for her, she screamed and squirmed like crazy, and my fingers got wet. What a sweet bombshell she was.

I looked at Three, she was watching us and was suffering exceedingly, tears were flowing down her cheeks, and she whimpered softly.

Slowly Rita came to life again, "Now it's your turn, Sir" she whispered in a rough voice, kissed me, and then moved her head downwards.

She licked my nipples; I had not known until now that I reacted strongly to such stimulation. Then her lips wrapped around my cock, looking into my eyes.

She took it deeper, deeper, and then her tongue licked my balls.

Where did the girl learn to suck like that?

She must have started practising early.

I wanted to know more about her past.

Soon I could not last longer.

So, I withdrew from her mouth and entered her slit. She laughed at me and said cheekily, "Feel free to try out all my holes, Sir, you are welcome everywhere.

She looked hot and sexy, flicking her black hair around.

Her slit was wet and tight and soon our bodies worked in a rhythm. Rita slid up without breaking our connection, now she set the pace, she sighed and moaned louder and louder.

I held her beautiful breasts and massaged them gently, then a little harder and played with the hard nipples.

Riding my cock wild, Rita was now closer to her next climax.

I thought about a glass of cold beer, to hold back my orgasm.

Rita screamed and writhed, spraying my cock with her juices.

This little slut could cum like an animal.

So far, she has received full marks everywhere, now let us start the third exam.

I turned her onto her stomach and ordered her to stick her ass out.

She obeyed, giggling and willingly. "Yes, fuck me in the ass, Sir."

I moistened two fingers and massaged her rosette, it was surprisingly easy to access, and my fingers slipped inside.

Now my cock was gently pressing against her sphincter, and without any effort, I was up to the hilt in her ass. She tensed and relaxed, opening and closing, it was like a well-done hand job. The little whore was incredible.

Three whimpered for mercy on the horse, her suffering almost made me cum.

"You stay up there as long as I want. I know you can take it.

Do you not obey me anymore?"

She howls: "No I mean yes, Lord, I try so very hard, but..."

"No buts, look how Rita and I fit together well, you should be glad for us."

"And you should give us a great show, Three" Rita added.

Three continued to whimper in her suffering singsong, Rita was visibly reacting to these sadistic sensations.

Certainly, she was the born dominatrix for submissive girls

and at the same time submissive to dominant men.

Now she rubbed her crack faster and faster while gyrating her ass. "Sir, I'm almost ready, please come with me at the same time, please, please."

"Keep it coming cunt, but my cock will discharge again in your upper fuck hole.

This humiliating announcement pushed her over the limit; my cock almost slid out of her backdoor by her wild movements.

Rita screamed out her lust.

I squeezed her tightly, stroking her in her after-glow phase. Finally, I slid out of her. Now it was my turn, my cock dark red and dangerous, bobbing up and down in front of her face.

She laughed "Is this impressive erection for me?

Your balls are probably full to bursting, I'll take care of them right away, Sir."

She rubbed her nose along the shaft, "Smells hot, Sir"

Then she gently massaged the testicles and licked the glans. I pulled her by the hair towards the martyred Three. "Let's tease her some more while I'm down your throat."

Now I was standing next to Three, her breasts were purple from being tied up with the rope. I pinched her nipples. With her reaction to this, she caused herself even more pain in her perineum.

At the same time with the other hand in Rita's hair, directing her, using her mouth cunt, faster and faster, the sounds of pain emitted by the poor Three...

Let's roll.

A powerful discharge, the mother of all orgasms.

I almost blacked out.

Holy fucking whores....

Perfect exuding....

Dirty sweet bitches...

Happiness in utter extinction....

My orgasm slowly subsided, I slipped out of Rita's mouth, still stiff, and sank exhausted onto the bed.

Rita continued to kneel next to Three as I had placed her.

A little later, "Rita bring us wine with three glasses," I ordered, and she moved towards the kitchen.

Then I freed the completely exhausted Three from the rope that held her on the horse; she at once sank towards me. I carefully lifted her off the trestle.

Gently I laid the sweaty and trembling slave girl in the soft bed. She looked at me gratefully.

"You looked so beautiful when you came Sir," she whispered.

I carefully pushed her legs apart and looked at her abused crotch.

Wow, bright red, abrased skin, a blood-smeared area between her closed vagina and the butt plug.

I zoomed in on the ceiling camera with my smartphone, the recording was still running and documented the signs of her treatment in close-up. Soon the 90 minutes would be up, and the cameras would automatically switch off.

Rita came with the wine and poured it. I helped Three to drink her wine.

"Open your mouth, Rita" I ordered, Rita still had my ejaculate in her mouth,

"Now you may swallow," she swallowed obediently.

"Then cheers, let's drink to Three, who unselfishly gave us so much pleasure today."

"And one more to Three, who will still suffer a lot tomorrow," laughed Rita.

Chapter 11

Checkmating the Queen

Yes, I know, of course in chess only the king can be checkmated.

But take note, the king is untouchable; he cannot be taken.

If he is checkmate, the game is over.

The Queen, on the other hand, is in danger, exchanged, taken, or sacrificed, treated well or badly, it is entirely the choice of the players.

That is why I have always been fascinated by chess.

Even though I started not until the age of sixteen, I was still able to win the title of FIDE Master.

In professional chess, however, this is not much. The title of a Grandmaster of Chess is all that matters. For the title, you need at least 2500 ELO. The famous Bobby Fischer was already Grand Master at 15 years and 4 months.

I can only dream of it with my 2300 points. On the other hand, 90% of players start with 1200 and never reach more than 1600 ELO.

ELO is the name of the rating system in tournament chess, invented by Arpad Elo.

Why am I boring all readers who are not chess freaks with this statement?

Because this is where the 3 pawns for my queen come into play.

So of course, they are only symbolic pawns, they were three young players from the first league team for which I was a sponsor.

They were between 18 and 21, Chanda from India, the Spaniard Manuel, and Goran from Croatia.

These young grandmasters are on their way to becoming world-class players. At least 8 hours of training every day was a precondition.

I paid for their student apartment, their living expenses, their coach, and their bonuses for competing.

Unfortunately, they were not great at dealing with females; they complained about not being able to find sex partners. At dating apps, only 5% of good-looking men would have a chance.

I promised them an incomparably erotic experience with a female sex slave.

The only requirement was a medical examination; I would make an appointment for them with a specialist I knew.

After the 3 clear certificates were available, we could get started. Goran, Manuel, and Chanda sat freshly showered, wrapped in white guest bathrobes, and drinking Red Bull vodka, expectantly on my living room landscape.

Ding-a-ling, Three was standing naked in front of the door, I opened it, and she came in on all fours on a leash like a dog.

What was on the agenda was no surprise for Three. As a fairy godmother, she was supposed to give pleasure to three young gentlemen for as long as they wanted.

The boys were visibly breathless. "What the fuck" Chanda muttered in his typically sing-song style.

"Three introduce yourself to the gentlemen."

"Hi, my name is Three, I am my master's three-hole whore, and I am gladly at your disposal without restriction, young gentlemen.

It will be a pleasure for me to serve your cocks."

With that, she moved on her knees towards the couch, stopped at Goran, and crooned: "Sir, may I please? I will get punished if you do not like me."

Goran's erection became visible as she pushed the robe aside. Three at once got to work. Tickling the glans, stroking the shaft, licking the balls, then she put her mouth over Goran's member.

Up and down ten times, then deep. She looked him in the eyes.

"Shit, oh shit" Goran screamed, he could not hold back any longer and shot off in Three's mouth.

Coming early, the privilege of youth, I thought. That is why young men came more often, the hormones took care of that.

Chanda and Manuel had also thrown off their bathrobes and presented their hard-ons expectantly. Three satisfied Chanda orally on her knees and jerked Manuel's cock at the same time. Manuel fascinated, kneaded Three's silicone tits.

It did not take long and Three had both one after the other unloading in her mouth.

"Three to zero for the Queen" was my comment. The boys high-fived each other, like successful athletes. One should not underestimate the team-building effect of such a shared experience.

"Three, you prepared some show performances for our guests?"

"Yes Sir, may I start at the pole?"

"Sure, would you like Supergirl by Raemon as background music?" I knew that she trained for hours with it. I liked the original version better than the one covered by "Anna."

Raemon's longing voice could give you goosebumps.

"Thank you, Sir."

What an incredibly sexy look, Three naked on the pole, accompanied by the enchanting melody. The text seemed to me to be an allusion to our relationship.

"And then she'd say, it's okay, I got lost on the way, but I'm a Supergirl and Supergirl don't cry"

Three hung naked headfirst on the pole, with one leg at the top, a move called "Leg Hook."

"And then she'd say that nothing can go wrong when you're in love, what can go wrong"

Three remained 10 seconds in the "Jade split position", upside down with the legs in a split, left hand gripping the right ankle, right arm wrapped tightly around the pole, and right hand on the back of one hip for support.

Her slit rubbed against the bar.

The boys almost got Lockjaw from staring.

When the music faded, Three remained in the "Seahorse figure" for a moment, graceful and with a beaming smile, then she jumped down lightly and bowed far to the ground.

The boys cheered and applauded; their cocks were hard again. Three got on her knees, I now freed her from the locks on her crack and from the butt plug.

"Who dares to be the first to take her anally? Do not worry, she gave herself an enema."

Chanda was ready, I asked him to lie on his back in the seating area,

Three climbed on top of him and impaled herself. Chanda's eyes widened as his cock disappeared completely into Three's ass, he groaned in lust.

Manuel now drilled Three's slit; his large cock almost too big for the delicately built slave girl.

Finally, Goran's cock was in her mouth. They began to move in a common rhythm.

Three had previously fantasised about this scenario, and I hoped that the experience was as pleasurable as in her dreams. She was looking forward to the joy when cocks drilled all her orifices.

The four bodies merged into a single "four-headed, lascivious animal."

This was what Three had longed for, her body as a vessel of pleasure for at least three men.

And she is the centre of attention, a sweet and docile victim.

Moaning, panting, skin slapping against skin, the rods going in and out of the slave girls' holes.

Three had permission to come and she did so extensively. Ten days of forced abstinence induced an irresistible buildup of desire.

The cock in her mouth did not stop her screams of pleasure from being heard.

"Fuck, Fuck, oh Fuck, holy Fuck" Chanda shot his load into Three's intestines, his convulsions making Three dance up and down. Goran and Manuel struggled not to slide out. They took this as an opportunity to swap positions. Three got to taste her juices on Manuel's cock.

Now the "lascivious animal" picked up speed again.

Chanda was still stiff, clutching Three's ass cheeks and moving her body up and down. Goran and Manuel kept up with the rhythm.

Three climaxed again when Manuel squirted in her mouth, he screamed

something in Spanish and his wild thrusting left Three barely able to catch her breath.

Semen dripped out of Three's beautiful mouth, the sight did not leave Goran cold either, he exploded in Three's hot cunt. Chanda pulled out from her ass and presented his ever-lasting erection.

Priapism.

Chanda pressed his glans against Three's lips, she opened her mouth and welcomed the intruder.

Chanda's cock had been for half an hour in her intestine, he shot his cum twice in her asshole, but it tasted like heaven for Three.

ATM - ass to mouth. Face fuck and deep throat. There are no restrictions in use. Chanda liked Three and her beautiful body very much.

Soon she had finished him off again, and Three swallowed his seed. Chanda released his grip on her hair and politely thanked her: "Thank you Three, you are amazing."

Three did not have permission to shower or rinse her mouth, she was now preparing for her second entertainment interlude. She had planned her humiliation show by herself. The boys slipped into their bathrobes and refreshed themselves with more Red Bull vodka.