A Natural Submissive
Part Six
Her first Saturday Night out, and some rough training
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We spent the remainder of the afternoon at her home sleeping, then got up to get something to eat for diner. As she got out of bed, she reached for her old grandmother robe and I stopped her.
"Missy, you're a slut now, you don't need a robe, especially that thing. Just stay naked for now and I'll get you a sexy one next time we go shopping."
"Yes sir, if that's what you want."
"Fix your hair and meet me in the living room so we can talk."
I headed for the living room, and she followed a few minutes later, sitting down right beside me in all her naked beauty.
"So, what did you want to speak about Sir?"
"I wanted to talk and see how you were handling everything that has happened so far. It's not even been a full weekend and all these changes have come to be, and it must be a bit confusing to you."
"I think I'm beginning to understand some of what you're teaching me, just a little unsure where some of the boundaries are Sir."
"Well, lets take on the boundaries first. Which are you having a problem with?"
"Well Sir, it's hard to figure out whether I'm supposed to be a full-time whore, taking any cock anywhere at any time?"
"No Missy, you're not a street whore nor are you an owned whore that fucks everyone. You are My slut and My whore, and you don't have to fuck everyone you meet, although you will find that you enjoy having lots of sex with people you don't know."
"Yes, I am enjoying having sex and all those wonderful orgasms that come with it. But let's just say for purposes of conversation, that you took me to a homeless camp and wanted me to fuck every man there. What am I to do in that position Sir?"
"Well Missy, I wouldn't do that to you. But I feel this has to do with Jake at the dress shop?"
"Yes, yes it does Sir. He was not the type of man I would ever enjoy having sex with."
"Well, let me ask you this. Do you have to do things at work that you don't enjoy and maybe detest?"
"Yes Sir, I hate when I must go to the accounting floor. Those guys gab and grope at me, try to lift my skirt when I'm not looking, and purposely bump into me so they can feel my tits and ass. They're a bunch of pigs."
"Then you would never want to have sex with any one of those guys?"
"No sir, never."
"Then you will never have to, and I'll take care of the groping problem Monday Morning and they won't ever bother you again. What about your boss?"
"I must admit, I have fantasized about him from time to time."
"Then you can fuck him if you want. Your body isn't public property, it's just that now you are learning how to use it freely."
"And Jake?"
"You'll decide that after you wear some of his creations. I think you'll decide that it may be worth letting him fuck you from time to time. You'll be wearing one tonight."
"Doesn't fucking him for his dresses make me a common whore?"
"Now come on Missy, Women have been giving sexual favors to Men to get what they want since the beginning of time. Does that make every woman on the planet a common whore?"
"Of course, it doesn't Sir."
Well then, your situation isn't all that much different. The only difference is that you're discovering your sexuality and what has made your life what it had been. Now that you're embracing your sexual drives and urges, you just have more sex with more men than the other women do."
"Then may I ask another question about Boundaries?"
"Certainly, you may Missy. You can ask me any questions you may have."
"Am I only permitted to fuck other men when you are there, and you give me permission?"
"No Missy, I'll let you know who I want you to fuck and who I don't, and I don't necessarily have to be there. Bit you are mine and if you went off on a whore night and I found out, I would be severely upset with you. You must learn your place and your position in all of this."
"Yes Sir, it sounds like I have lot more to learn then."
"Yes, yes you do Missy, but I'll be there to guide you through it."
"What are we doing tonight, Sir?"
"First, we're going to eat then get ready to go out. Tonight, is Saturday night and there are many things we can do now that you're getting used to being the woman you've always been inside."
"Would you like me to cook for you or do you want to order some food delivered?"
"It all depends, what would you like to eat?"
"I really could eat some pizza, of that's OK with you Sir?"
"That's fine Missy...Here, put it on my credit card."
"Yes Sir."
She ordered and brought my card back to me, then sat for a little while.
"I should get something to cover myself for when he comes."
"Missy, you are in your home, and you don't need clothes here."
"Then should I go into the other room?"
"No, you will answer the door and invite him to step in when he gets here."
"Naked Sir?"
"Yes, naked Missy. And after he's inside you will bring the receipt over to me for my signature then take it back to him."
"And what should I do if he wants to fuck me?"
"If you want him to fuck you, just ask him to. If not, then you'll just act as if everything is normal."
"Just that simple? I'm naked in front of him and he won't try to force me?"
"No Missy, you need to learn how to act when you're naked in front of strangers."
"I've fantasized about this delivery boy before Sir. He wears tight jeans, and it looks like he has a big one."
"What have you fantasized about doing to him Missy?"
"I've thought about sucking that huge thing Sir.
"Then if you feel that when he gets here, just ask him if you can suck his cock."
"But he'll tell all of the other delivery people he knows."
"Then your food will come quicker than it ever has before."
"I can't even believe I'm thinking about this Sir?"
"That slut inside of you keeps waking up more and more. Just enjoy the thoughts you're having and go with it. And Missy, no hiding behind the door when you open it. You stand in the doorway so he can see all of you."
"Yes Sir."
"If you want, you can wear heels when you answer the door, but that's totally up to you."
"Yes, I think that would make me feel sexier Sir."
She jumped up and ran to the bedroom, then came back wearing the heels I bought her. She stood on front of me modeling her shoes and legs like a young girl does.