A Day In The Life Of My Sub Slut Ch 05

A Day in the Life of My Sub Slut Ch. 5

-- The Prequel: Training Elaine (Pt. 1)

In the first four chapters of this story, I have taken you through a day in which Elaine gets humiliated in various ways and used by a variety of strangers.

You may well be wondering how any woman could be so submissive.

In this and the following chapter, I explain how Elaine came to be such a well-trained sub slut.

This is a work of fiction.

The acts and events described here did not necessarily happen in real life.

Although some of them did.

I'm sitting at my desk at the end of a long Friday, trying to make sense of a report written by one of the junior analysts. I look up to see Elaine standing in my door.

"Some of us are going over to Henry's for drinks after work. Wanna come?"

"Sure. What time? I've got to finish reading this report."

"6?"

"I'll try to make it."

Elaine is a relatively senior, and very attractive, analyst. We aren't particularly close, though she is often part of my lunch group. She seems intelligent and -- let's face it -- sexy! Long blonde hair, big tits, and a nice ass. She often wears dresses that expose some cleavage and leg, but are always professional. I have occasionally thought about making a run at her, but it just never happened -- either the opportunity hasn't presented itself or I have been involved with other women or... Right now, I am more focused on this miserable report than on Elaine. So it is something of a surprise when Elaine and Rhonda, another, more junior, analyst reappear at the door to my office.

"We're heading out now. Coming?"

I look at my watch. "Ohmygod. Is it 6 already? You go ahead. I'll catch up."

About 6:30, I lay down the report, leave the office, and head next door to Henry's. When I get there, I look around and find Elaine and Rhonda at a table near the bar. Nobody else from the office.

"Hey, guys! Small crowd today?"

"Yeah, we couldn't drag them away from their desks."

I sit down, order a beer and settle into small talk, mostly about boring work stuff, with Elaine and Rhonda. We chat for about 15 minutes. The waiter shows up and asks if we want another round. Rhonda looks at her watch. "OMG! I've gotta go -- I'm going to miss my bus!" She throws down a twenty to cover her drinks, says her hurried good-byes, and exits. So it's just Elaine and I. The conversation shifts to politics, which Elaine knows is one of my favorite topics. We solve the problems of the nation over another beer, then Elaine shares a salacious piece of gossip about our division director and the Executive Vice President.

"How do you know this stuff?!"

"I have my sources. I know all kinds of stuff."

"Yeah? Like what?"

"Well, for example, I know about you and Felicity."

"Well...that may be the worst-kept secret in the company. What do you think you know?"

"I know you've been sleeping with her for about four months. Is she good in bed?" As she speaks, Elaine leans forward and places her hand on top of my hand on the table, circling my fingers with hers.

"Mmmm," I say, considering how to respond to this impertinent question. "Better than many women."

"Oh! So your base of comparison is

many

women?! How many?"

"I think I'll take the fifth on that one. And, actually, I have to get going. Waiter!" I withdraw my hand from hers, pay the check, and rise to leave.

"Where are you parked? Will you walk me to the parking garage?"

"Sure."

Back at our building, we enter the elevator to the parking garage. Elaine takes my hand and gives me a coy smile. "So what does Felicity do in bed that is so good?"

OK. I realize this was a setup. There never was going to be anybody but her friend Rhonda at this little happy hour, and Elaine knew exactly when Rhonda's bus was going to leave. So how far do I let this go? I look down at Elaine's blouse, which has somehow come unbuttoned to the third button, revealing some really enticing cleavage, and decide to see how far she is willing to go.

"She does what I tell her to."

"Oh. So you like submissive women. I can be submissive." I give her a raised eyebrow, but say nothing. Her fingers are now entwined in mine. We exit the elevator on the third parking level. As the elevator door closes behind us, she turns to face me and, standing on tiptoe, reaches up to kiss me on the lips. I return the kiss, our tongues meeting, first tentatively, then hungrily. I put a hand on her ample ass, pulling her hard against my crotch. When we finally come up for air, she places her lips close to my ear and whispers, "I want to suck your cock."

So all of that is the part that really happened. And before we go any further, I probably should tell you a bit about myself. This is not to brag, just to give you some important context. You see, I am the star of the office -- the best analyst, the one with a national reputation and a PhD from MIT. And I have observed that smart women -- which means most of the women in our business -- are really turned on by brains. Plus, it doesn't hurt that I'm not bad looking. Kind of professorial (in fact, I was a professor for a while in a previous life) -- neatly trimmed mustache and Van Dyke beard. So getting women into bed hasn't been a real problem. Fending them off has been more of a problem -- I find that life gets really complicated if I'm seeing more than three women at once. Okay -- back to our story...

Where was I? Oh, yeah -- "I want to suck your cock."

"Where is your car?" I know that my convertible, with its tiny back seat, is not the ideal place to ravish this vixen.

"Right over here." We pour our bodies into the back seat and lock lips again. While tongues explore lips and mouths, I finish undoing the buttons on Elaine's blouse and slip my hand inside her bra. She shucks out of the blouse and undoes the bra and casts it off. Then her hands go to my crotch. I lay back, continuing to fondle her large tits and hard nipples while she unbuckles my belt and unzips my pants. Within seconds, my hard cock is in her hand and her lips are wrapped around the head.

"Mmmm...I thought you would have a nice cock!"

"And I thought you would be a good cocksucker!... Oh, god, yes, that's good!" That is pretty much the extent of the conversation for the next half hour. Elaine pauses for a minute to take off her skirt, and my hand goes to the soaking wet crotch of her panties. I rub her cunt through the fabric for a few minutes, savoring the wetness. Then I reach inside to cup her steamy cunt. Elaine takes the hint and, without skipping a beat on my cock, slips out of her panties. I take off my shirt and she interrupts her sucking to remove my shoes, socks, and pants. We are completely naked in a public parking lot. I roll her over on top of me, her crotch to my face. She continues sucking my cock and I bury my face between her soft, warm thighs. My tongue burrows into her snatch and I suck her cuntlips into my mouth. They swell under the suction and she moans as electric tingles radiate through her body. My tongue moves up to her clit and flicks it back and forth. Then back down to her sweet hole, thrusting and licking. Finally, I trace my tongue up through her crotch to her asshole. As I lick and suck her nether hole, I insert two fingers into her wet cunt and begin finger fucking her, first slowly, then faster. My thumb presses against her clit and massages it as it swells and stiffens. She cries out around the cock filling her mouth...

"Ummm.... unnngggh.... aaaaahhhh.... mmmmm... " Her thighs tighten against my cheeks, her body stiffens, and she throws her head back off my cock... "Oh, god...right there...ooooohhh...aaahhhh... oh fuck...don't stop...omygod...I'm CUMMMMINNNNGGGG!!!..." I gently kiss her ass and cunt as she comes down from her orgasm.

"Turn over. I want to fuck you." She does. I position myself between her thighs and press the head of my cock against her wet slit. It slides in easily and I begin a slow, rhythmic stroke. Elaine immediately begins moaning and breathing heavily.

"Oooooh... aaaahhhh... ohgodyes... yes, yes, YES!!! Yes, just like that!! Harder...harder!! I'M CUMMMINNNNGGGGG!!! AAAAHHHHHH!!!"

"Get out of the car."

"Get out of the car? Here?? I don't have any clothes on!!"

"I know. I want to fuck you from behind and I can't do that in the car. So get out and bend over the fender. NOW!" Elaine gives me a startled look, hesitates, then disentangles herself from me, opens the door, and steps out of the car, frantically looking around to see if there is anybody in the garage. She bends over the fender as instructed, still anxiously looking around. I reach down and push two fingers into her wet cunt and begin sliding them in and out. Then a third, pumping hard. She begins moaning and stops looking around. Her eyes close. A few more strokes and she cums, raising up on her tiptoes and arching her back. I withdraw my sticky fingers and replace them with my hard cock. I'm ramming my cock into her with hard, deep strokes. She is breathing hard, barely recovered from her last orgasm. I bring my hand down on her right asscheek. She yelps, but doesn't try to pull away. Again, harder this time. I can see the red handprint on her ass flesh. She stifles another yelp. After five more hard slaps, her ass is red and she is on the brink of cumming again.

"Ooohhh...oh, oh, oh ....ah, ah ...yes, yes ...harder! Harder! ... OHGOD...AAAAUUUHHHHHH!!!"

"You like getting spanked, don't you?"

Elaine doesn't speak.

"DON'T YOU?"

"Yes."

"I thought so. Get dressed. We're going to my place." We rummage in the back seat for our discarded garments, and begin putting them on.

"Give me your panties. I hate panties -- they're just a nuisance. I don't want you to wear panties." Elaine dutifully hands over the thong. I put it in my pocket. As I get into my car, I tell her, "Follow me." She starts up her Honda and follows me up the ramp out of the parking garage.

The minute she comes into my front door, I start taking her clothes off. She stands acquiescently, rubbing my crotch as I strip her naked. I tell her to go upstairs, following a step or two behind her, watching her gorgeous naked ass sway as she climbs the steps. I lead her into my bedroom and tell her to lie down on the bed with her knees up and her legs spread.

"Play with your cunt." She obediently begins rubbing her clit. Soon, two fingers of the other hand are dipping into her wet cunt, then pumping in and out. As she closes her eyes and begins breathing harder and harder, her hands speed up, until the fingers on her clit are a blur and she is pumping three fingers hard and deep into her cunt. As she cums, I move to the bottom of the bed and put my face between her plump thighs. She has barely stopped moaning from her orgasm when my tongue replaces her fingers on her clit and my fingers replace hers in her dripping cunt. I push her knees up to her chest to get full access to her plump bottom. I alternate finger fucking her with licking and sucking her clit and cuntlips, with long laps from her asshole to her clit. I push my middle finger into her asshole and my thumb into her cunt -- what Elaine would come to call my "bowling ball grip" -- while I suck her clit into my mouth and lash it with my tongue. When I hear her gasping, on the edge of climax, I move up on top of her and force my hard cock into her sloppy cunt. She cums almost immediately.

For the next two hours, I fuck, finger, lick and suck her, moving from cunt to clit to tits and nipples. For that entire time, when she isn't cumming she is on the edge of orgasm, her body shaking and shivering, her cries echoing throughout the bedroom. When I finally shoot a load in her mouth for the second time, we both collapse on the bed, gasping for breath.

"My god! I have never had sex like that in my life!!"

"Yeah. That's what they all say."

"No, really! That was incredible! That was a two-hour orgasm!!"

"Stick with me, baby. This is just the beginning."

"Jesus. I want you to fuck me all night, but I don't think my body can take any more..."

"Get some rest. There's more where that came from."

Elaine beams up at me, then snuggles up, head on my chest, one leg sprawled across mine. She sighs, kisses me softly on the lips, and closes her eyes. Within seconds, she is asleep. When I am sure she is out sound, I slip out from under her, put on my robe, and pour myself a Scotch. I step out onto the balcony off the bedroom, settle into a lounge chair, light a cigar, and contemplate my new catch as I sip my drink. At about 1 a.m., I slip back into bed and go to sleep. At some point in the night, I feel fingers on my cock, then lips. My cock hardens as Elaine gently sucks it into her mouth. I can feel from the motion of the bed that she is fingering her cunt as she sucks my cock. After about 5 minutes of sucking, her back arches and her body stiffens and begins shuddering. As she comes down from her climax, she releases my cock from her mouth and fingers, kisses it, and rolls over. She is asleep again in seconds.

Saturday a.m.

I am awakened the same way -- fingers and mouth on my cock, Elaine fingering herself. This time, when she cums, though, she rolls onto her back and spreads her legs in invitation.

"Keep fingering yourself. I want to watch you cum again."

She gives me a look of disappointment, but goes back to rubbing her cunt and clit. When she cums again, I move between her legs, push them up into the air, and begin licking and sucking her cunt, clit, and asshole. It takes her about 30 seconds to cum again. I continue licking for a bit (I really like the feel of a woman's cunt in my mouth!), then move up and begin fucking her. I last for about 15 minutes, during which time she cums several more times. I shoot my load in her mouth and she eagerly laps it up.

"OK. Enough of this nonsense. You need to get up and make me some breakfast, woman."

"Oh, god. If I can still stand up!" She is in fact rather wobbly on her feet as she weaves her way to the kitchen and starts exploring cupboards and the refrigerator. I don't exactly keep a gourmet kitchen -- my liquor cabinet is much better stocked -- but she finds the makings of scrambled eggs, bacon, English muffin with jam, and coffee. I sit down and eat. As I am finishing my coffee, Elaine comes over behind me, puts her arms around me, and whispers seductively in my ear, "It's Saturday. Can we just stay here today?"

"You're insatiable, aren't you?"

"I seem to be, with you."

"I think you are kind of a cock-hungry slut."

"With you..."

"I can't. I have things I have to do."

"Tonight?"

"I'm committed tonight."

"You're seeing Felicity, aren't you."

"Don't give me that pouty look. Look. You have to understand that I am not available 24/7 to fulfill your sexual needs. I love being with you, and we are going to have plenty of sex. But on my terms and my timetable. OK?"

"OK."

"Good. Glad we got that settled. Now pour me another cup of coffee in that commuter mug over there. You can stay here as long as you like, but I have to go."

Sunday

At 10:30, I get a text from Elaine: [Can I see you today?]

[Sorry. I'm busy.]

[Tonight?]

[Can't. I'll see you in the office tomorrow.]

[Frowny face, with tears.]

Monday

[Text: Come into my office.]

"Hi! I thought you were never going to talk to me again!"

"Hi, sweetie. Of course I am. I just have other things in my life. Remember what I said -- our sex has to be on my timetable. OK?"

Disappointedly, "OK." Then brightening, "What does your schedule look like this morning?" Big smile.

"Well, as it happens, I do have an opening right now. How about you?"

"My opening is yours for the taking!"

"Good. Bend over my desk and pull up your skirt." I lock the office door as Elaine obediently goes to my desk, leans over, and raises her skirt.

"Elaine! What did I tell you about panties?"

"Oh, right. You said you didn't like them. I'll take them off," she says meekly, as she begins to pull the offending garment down.

"What else did I tell you?" Without waiting for her to respond, I go on, "I told you I don't want you to wear them."

Still bent over the desk with her now-naked ass in the air, "At all?? I thought you just meant when we get together!"

"Like now? I told you that sex between us would be on my timetable. So the only way to be sure you're not wearing them when we have sex is not to wear them at all. Don't you see that?"

"I'm sorry. I do understand now. I won't wear panties anymore. But I really need your cock right now. I've been thinking about it all weekend! I need you to fuck me!"

"Well, I'm sorry, but I think you need to learn to do what I tell you to do. Pull your skirt back down and get out of my office." I unlock and open the office door. She hastily pulls her skirt down.

"But I promise I'll always do what you tell me to. Can you let it go just this one time? I really need your cock!"

"No. I want you to think about it. Come back tomorrow morning when I text you." Downcast, Elaine leaves my office.

Tuesday a.m.

[Text: Come to my office.] Within 30 seconds, Elaine is at my door, a big, hopeful smile on her face.

"Do you have an opening for me this morning?"

"I do. I have an opening for your opening. Close the door and pull up your skirt." Elaine complies, smiling broadly as she raises her skirt to show me her naked cunt and turns to let me view her bare ass.

"Better?"

"Awesome. You have a beautiful cunt and ass! Get them over here!" She turns to lock the door, then comes to my side of the desk and bends over, spreading her legs wide. I run my hand up the inside of her thigh to her cunt. It is already wet. With my other hand, I begin squeezing and fondling her large tits. "Unbutton your blouse." As she does, I push her bra up to release her tits. As I rub the fingers of my right hand up and down her cuntlips, I roll a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of my left hand. Elaine moans softly.

"Oh, god! I've needed this so bad ever since Friday night. I masturbated a dozen times, but it's just not the same!" I pull on the nipple, stretching her tit, as I rub her clit with my other hand. I push several fingers into her wet hole and begin finger fucking her. "Oh, yes! Yes, yes, yes! Harder! Fuck my cunt harder!! Ohhhh... ah, ah, ah... unghhhh... Yes! Deeper!! Ohhhhh... AAAGHHHHHH!!" As she comes down from her climax, she is breathing so hard she can barely talk. "Oh, please fuck me! I need you to fuck me! I need your cock so bad!!"

"Get down and suck it first." She does, bobbing up and down on my shaft like it was the last cock on earth. I reach down and pinch a nipple. Hard. Her moan is muffled by the cock deep in her mouth. I pull the nipple straight out until her whole tit is stretched from her body, then twist it. More moaning, but her mouth stays glued to my cock. Good. I like a slut who isn't distracted by a little pain.

"OK. Bend over the desk. I want to fuck you from behind." She hurries to comply, spreading her legs wide and reaching back to spread her ass cheeks. I rub the head of my cock up and down between her slippery cuntlips, teasing her.

"Oh, god!! Give it to me! Put your hard cock inside me! I need it so much!" Finally, I relent and slide my dick into her hole. "Oh, yessssss!! Fuck me!! My pussy belongs to you! Use it! Oh, jesus, that feels good! I've wanted you so badly!" I pick up the pace, going harder and deeper as my belly slams into her ass. Her cries are getting loud enough to be heard in the rest of the office, so I reach around and clamp my hand over her mouth. With the other hand, I begin spanking her ass. Hard. Her ass flesh quickly reddens and handprints are clearly visible on her cheek. "Ummph...umphhh... AAhhhhg... ". Her muffled response to my cock ramming into her is punctuated by equally muffled yelps as I slap her ass. Finally, the combination of pain and pleasure pushes her over the edge. "Ummmgh... ummmgh... AAAAhh... AAAAHHHHH! AAAAGGGGhhhh!" Her back arches, her body stiffens and shudders, and she slumps over the desk.