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Trainer 3 Gail Is Punished

Trainer 3 Gail Is Punished

by seeernv
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Gail woke early in the morning, her body still alert for a need to cum. She also needed to pee, getting off the floor to use the guest bathroom, hoping she wasn't in trouble with her trainer and Sir for doing so.

She was here, being trained by the couple to be their whore, but there were some areas she had yet to cover. Such as where a whore went to the bathroom or to clean off since she smelled like she was still aroused, plus she had Sir's cum and her trainer's pussy on her face. She would need to know more about the routine.

She knew when she came for dinner, she was to set the table, serve the dinner and clear the table and do the dishes before her trainer would inspect to see if she was a good girl for them or not. All it took was for her trainer to use a less than friendly tone to have Gail fret, but so far only Sir seemed to enjoy spanking her ass and both liked to abuse her nipples.

That said, her suggestions they gave her took place almost immediately, that the attention was for her pleasure, and her body would take the pain of a yanked nipple and arouse her more while the hard spanks Sir applied were thought of as for her own good to learn her mistakes, therefore for pleasure to be derived from the bruising he sometimes left on her tender ass.

Right now, the couple were sleeping in the master bedroom, Gail peeking in to see them cuddled together, Gail hoping to someday be a well-trained whore for them, so they would allow her to join them. Right now, she was in the guest room, on the floor at the foot of the bed, her pillow being the towel soaked by her trainer's pussy juice when Gail got lessons on worshipping her first pussy last night. That she also got her first experience with a female or her first experience licking ass was more to remember. She had to clean her own pussy juices off Sir's cock before being allowed to suck it, but it was bigger than her experience and she was grateful he didn't fuck her mouth for her throat had a hard time with just the head inside her mouth. She did lick, kiss, and suck as allowed, finally getting to suck on the head to swallow the cum she worked for. She even got to lick his ass afterwards as a sort of reward for a job well done, at least in her mind. Right now, she had no idea what was in her mind and what was dedicated to the suggestions the couple gave her, but she was happy as she lay back on the floor, sniffing the now dried towel she fell asleep sucking.

Sandy appeared at the door a few hours later.

"We're taking a shower and getting dressed. You want to make some breakfast?"

"Yes, Trainer, although I am still not familiar with your kitchen. What sort of breakfast did you and Sir want?"

"Come on, you good girl, I'll show you where it all is."

Gail jumped off the floor, eager to follow her trainer who was wrapped in a robe while Gail was still naked, the butt plug in her ass visible as she walked. In five minutes, she had what she needed as Sandy left the kitchen to shower and dress.

Fifteen minutes later her trainer and Sir came down the stairs, neither surprised by now to see settings at their chairs.

"Whore, set a place for you."

Gail came out with a plate and utensils in her hand.

"Sorry, Sir, this whore wasn't sure what the procedure is for her."

"What did you think we were having you do?"

"I don't know. I used the guest bathroom but not sure if you prefer, as I use the outdoors or a can in the garage. I am a whore for you, for your pleasure. If you have pleasure of me doing that, I need to know. As to meals, now that I am officially a whore in training, I don't know if I sit at the table with you or kneel nearby, or just stay in the kitchen until summoned. I have no idea what to do to please you when not being used sexually for your pleasure."

"Make it clear." Sandy told her as she walked to her to hug her and let her go. "You will still have meals with us and if we are in the mood, you will eat from a dish or off the floor, but otherwise you eat with us. Use the bathroom as needed, keep it clean and if we change our minds, we will let you know where you need to go."

"Thank you, Trainer." Gail looked relieved she now had directions.

Breakfast of waffles and sausage was served, the couple having orange juice while Gail still had water. She found she was allowed the water from the red container in the refrigeration, her mind starting to ask why only there and not tap, but a suggestion came into play, and she lost that thought, happy her trainer allowed her water to drink.

She found it normal to sit with them, the couple freshly showered and dressed, while she was still naked and had last night's juices still on her. The talk was friendly as usual, Gail laughing as Mike continued in his effort to make his wife laugh so much, she would snort. Sandy was laughing but she refused to snort for them.

After breakfast, Gail cleared the table and did the dishes before cleaning the kitchen. She turned for the inspection, her hands automatically clasping just above her pussy hair, her eyes down cast as she stood to the side, waiting for Trainer's verdict. Sandy told her she was a good girl and would have a reward.

They were going grocery shopping; Gail's reward was to clean the house for them. She could, to start, take a cold shower in the guest bathroom, then clean both bathrooms before doing the master bedroom. Laundry was expected as well.

They left to shop, Gail immediately going to the guest bathroom to take a cold shower, something that kept her eyes wide as she moved around trying to not shiver as she scrubbed herself clean. She finally was done, dried off, brushed her hair as it fluffed out a bit, and took the towels used to the washing machine to start her first load.

Returning to the master bathroom, she put out fresh towels, removed the sheets from the bed and left them in a pile in the laundry room, as well as the plastic tablecloth from the guest bed where she provided sexual pleasure to her trainer. New sheets were on the bed, a spray around the room to make it smell better as well as in the guest room before she went to the master bath to clean there.

She had just finished cleaning the glass shower door when Sandy showed up, Gail immediately standing to one side, her hands clasped together as she waited to see if her work passed her trainer's standards. Three things had to be done over, Gail picking up the cloths as her ass buzzed loudly. She jumped.

"Sorry, Trainer, I forgot it was in there."

"You're supposed to forget. Now you will get the buzzing until you get this right."

Gail thought it was a good thing for it was pleasant to have her ass buzzing from the butt plug inside her. Then she realized it was, but her body's reaction only made her more aroused, something she didn't know could happen. She had no idea her body would respond with just some small object buzzing in her ass. She had no idea she was suggested to enjoy the sensation.

The problem was that she was not allowed to correct the three errors yet, for she had to return to the kitchen so Sandy could point out where the groceries were to go, Gail still nude, her ass buzzing loudly in the kitchen as she put all four bags away, before putting the bags themselves away. Then she was sent back to correct her three errors.

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By the time she returned to stand at the end of the hallway, hands clasped in front of her, her body was feeling the effects of the buzzing. Her pussy was drenched, her arousal was high, not as high as her trainer could get it, but still, enough for Gail to know she was in trouble if she didn't get a good girl release soon.

The couple sat at the table quietly discussing something from the laptop in front of them as Gail stood silently in position, waiting for her trainer to see if the errors were corrected correctly. Ten minutes of standing later, she followed her trainer into the master bedroom to get a good girl hug and her trainer resting a hand on the vibrating ass. Already filled with the suggestion that any touching by her was arousing, it didn't help Gail in finding her arousal was starting to control her.

Gail was left to clean the living room, dusting off the items on the shelves before doing the shelves themselves. She mopped the kitchen floor to go back to using a hand vacuum to clean off the couch and chairs, getting under the cushions as well. All Gail knew was that she never cleaned her own house with this much attention to detail yet, to fail her trainer, well, that wasn't a thought she wanted to have.

The couple watched the buzzing ass move around the room, focused on her work, obeying the command to clean like a maid who wanted to impress the house owners. They stayed busy trying to figure out the next step, for it should be weeks before Gail was in this position, and it was not even twenty-four hours since she arrived for dinner. They knew the reality of this, that Gail could fail in her own life if she was too committed to serving them. Now they were looking for ideas to resolve the problem, since ignoring their whore would only bring on depression and desperation for whore to be allowed to serve them. There were too many suggestions implanted in her mind over the previous weeks to escape all of this.

Gail for her part, only wanted a good cum. She had pleased them last night, but no one gave permission to cum, so she was to sleep without even being allowed to masturbate. Now the ass plug was buzzing for an hour, her body tense all over as she heard her pussy make a squish sound as she spread her legs to reach the duster to the ceiling to remove any unseen webs.

"You're looking good, whore. Finish up and put it all away."

"Yes, Trainer."

Twenty minutes later she had her highly aroused body standing nearby, her clasped fingers itching to play with her clit. Her body shivered a few times as the pleasure roamed around her, her lips never seeming to stay wet enough. Sandy pointed to a glass of water, told her to drink up, Gail grateful for the favor.

Ten minutes later she stood there, moaning as her arousal was going full speed. The couple ignored her, Gail feeling her nipples getting taut without any attention, her pussy started leaking down her leg without any encouragement. Sandy finally came over to her, stroking her stomach.

"I see my good girl is being good for me. Still wishing you had a climax?"

"Yes, Trainer, very wishing."

"Good to know. I want my pussy licked again. So, you can have a choice, either you cum or I do. Which do you prefer?"

"You, Trainer, please, let me give you a cum. Please, this whore needs more pussy training, please let me please you."

A towel was fetched, set on the chair as Gail knelt by it. She was allowed to remove her trainer's shorts and panties, folding them to the side before moving to start licking the pussy and kissing with respect. As promised, Sandy soon came, Gail quickly licking the juices from all over, including when Sandy raised her ass for a good ass cleaning, something Gail was thrilled to do for her trainer.

She had everything dry as she unfolded the panties and shorts to dress her trainer, getting the shorts to snap just as Sandy simply walked away, the kneeling naked woman almost desperate to crawl, to beg for a release, only the suggestions in her head preventing the acts. She was in training, she needed to hold back until allowed to cum. She didn't want to be sent home as a bad girl, for only good girls came with permission. She was desperate for that permission.

The buzzing finally stopped, Gail telling them about it. Sir got fresh batteries out of a drawer while Gail crawled to stand by the table, removing the now dead butt plug from her ass. It had some streaks on it as they looked at her.

"Seriously, it was clean when we inserted it. Now you want to hand it all dirty to us. Did you not understand any of your training so far?"

Gail didn't know what else to but clean it and she had no way, except, and with a face, she inserted it into her mouth to suck on it.

"While you do that, use the bathroom and return so we can see how clean it is when you remove it."

Gail walked rapidly to the guest bathroom, went, and cleaned herself before flushing, making sure the bowl was clean before leaving to stand by the table. She was handed the batteries, she removed the now clean plug from her mouth, and replaced the dead ones with live ones, proof being it vibrating in her hand. She had to insert it into her ass as it vibrated, the vibrations tickling her as she did so. As a reward for reporting the dead batteries, she was allowed to put a vibrator into her pussy.

As she discovered, her trainer had the controls for both. Setting them both off had her dancing for them as she tried to not let either slip out. The one in her pussy was the hardest for it was a slick plastic and her pussy was soaking. Gail was told to clamp her cunt muscles to keep it in, Gail almost hopping around the room as she tried.

Sandy took pity on her, turning them both off.

"Rest yourself. Now, let's talk about your punishment."

Gail walked to the table, anguish on her face.

"Did you not tell me you cleaned while we were gone?"

"Yes, Trainer."

"Did you not say you did all the used towels first?"

"Yes, Trainer, they were done and put away."

"I saw that, you're a good girl for that."

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Gail nibbled on her lower lip to contain the pleasure at being a good girl.

"What you did was to fib to me. That means, if you don't know, is that you are a bad girl. I don't like being lied to or fibbed to by whores and certainly not by those who desire more training."

Gail opened her mouth, but nothing came out. How could she be a bad girl?"

"See what is on the patio? See the clothes and the towels still on the patio? Why were those towels not cleaned? Did we not use them last night? Yes, we did, we dried off all three of us with them, yet there they sit, still dirty while there you stand, telling me you did all the towels. So, whore, did you fib for the fun of it or did you fib to see if I was paying attention?"

Gail felt the tears come to her eyes, even as her mouth moved without sound. She finally got her voice back to plead she didn't fib, she forgot what was outside, she didn't mean to miss them, she just didn't think of anything outside the house. Her tears streamed down her face, her voice broke and twice she hiccupped as she pleaded her case, she was just a sloppy whore, not a fibbing whore.

"Please, Trainer, punish this whore as needed, but please, believe it did not fib to you. Please, it would never fib to you."

"I'm still debating if I should send you home for this."

Gail felt her insides go to jelly, her shoulders slumping as she sobbed, trying to plead she didn't know she fibbed in between the hiccups and sobs. Sir finally came over, hugging her, kissing the side of her head, her body feeling the war of arousal and her despair inside her. Sir seemed to understand that as he murmured into her ear to calm down, she did deserve punishment for she was in training and only being punished could she understand why she had to be a better whore of them. She agreed, but still, to be sent home, that was tearing her apart.

Sir shushed her a few times, his sexy voice in her ear as she calmed at the tones and his breathing on her. He held her as he looked at Sandy, winking at his wife as she nodded back.

"Whore, you have to be punished. Part of the process for if we allow you off just because you forgot something while serving us, well, that means you will keep forgetting things while serving us. Isn't serving us, pleasuring us, isn't that worth being trained the right way? Even if you get punished?"

She nodded, fully knowing she messed up even if unintentionally. She needed to be punished for that. She agreed with Sir, she just didn't want to be sent home, her time over for being their whore this weekend.

"Now, now, whore, you aren't being sent home. I will talk to your trainer, and we will find a punishment for you. In fact, you can help your case if you'd like."

Gail looked up at him, hope on her face as she still hiccupped. He smiled at her, lowering his head to give her a firm kiss on the lips, Gail's arousal shooting up to overcome the despair she was feeling. Sir actually kissed her on the lips! What a reward for being an obedient whore for this sexy couple.

"Here is what you can do. Go outside and collect the towels, clothes, and anything else we left out there last night. When you come in, you can let us know what you think you should have for punishment. Think of what we need to do for you to remember who you serve and who is training you to be the best whore for us."

"Yes, Sir, I, hic, can do that, hic, Sir. Thank, hic, you, Sir."

He let her go and she walked outside to get the towels, clothes, and glasses.

"What will she think of as punishment?" Sandy asked.

"Not sure, but I am sure whatever she dreams of will be better than sending her home. She is desperate to be trained by us and knows it should be for the weekend. She will come up with something horrible and we will tone it down a bit. She gets her punishment, and we get her gratitude as we again arouse and deny her an orgasm."

"How much more can she handle, Mike? She was so close last night she was using all her sanity left to not cum. This morning she was dripping down her leg and her nipples are as stiff as when she yanked on them, just not red. In fact, the only time I remember not seeing her aroused is when I mentioned sending her home."

"Probably was and even then, she was still wet. No, we need to see what her naΓ―ve mind creates. Remember, she isn't well versed in any of these areas. This has been a weekend of firsts, her first submission, her first pussy, her first cock other than her husbands, her first ass violation. She would have to see videos and read up on the subject to get really good ideas. Even the tit and ass punishments are new to her, and she followed every suggestion in having them pleasurable."

Gail brought in everything, setting the glasses on the counter, taking the rest into the laundry room where she emptied the washer into the dryer and put the new items into the washer. Then she returned to stand before then, naked, aroused, clasped hands held just below the stomach but above her pussy as she followed the suggestion of how to appear when waiting for the couple to notice her.

"What did you decide?" Sandy asked.

"Trainer, forgive this whore in training, it has little knowledge of what should be done for correction. I am ready, if you desire, to take whatever spanking you wish or if you desire more, to take more. Please, this whore in training doesn't want to go home, it wants to learn more on pleasing you and Sir. Whatever it takes in punishment, this whore is willing to endure it."

Mike was right, Gail had no idea this world existed and no way to know how much it entailed. If it wasn't for the special water Sandy was giving her since the second workout session, Gail would not find it pleasurable to obey Sandy or allow Sandy to do these things. Neither husband nor wife thought to offer suggestions for punishments.

"Go to the guest room and stand by the bed."

Gail quickly ran to the room, standing in position at the foot of the bed. Sandy sighed. "I guess we introduce her to bondage and discipline today."

"I need to update my notes. This was supposed to be in week seven and it's not even twenty-four hours since she arrived. God knows what will be going on when we send her home tomorrow so she can pick up her husband from the airport."

"Record it with your phone. You're helping me."

Going to the basement, they opened a large Tupperware container, removing bondage equipment and various items collected over the years. Most were homemade such as the PVC pipe with the holes drilled in for rope, to be used a leg spreader or an arm spreader or the used riding crop from a garage sale or the flogger Mike made from strands of leather from a sporting goods store where baseball mitts were repaired. Mike simply got half a dozen, folded them over and attached them to a vibrator that no longer worked, the vibrator now a handle. To Sandy, it worked even if it cost several dollars less than what adult stores sold.

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