SHE

Training

Jack showers, puts on the cõck ring and a clean suit and arrives back at the offices at five minutes until two.

Courtney looks up, checks the clock and shakes her head, “Not good.”

“What? I’m on time, actually I’m even a little early,” Jack responds.

“Didn’t she tell you 2 o’clock?”

“Yes.”

“When she gives you instructions, she expects a precise response.  My advice is to go and stand facing the wall; maybe she’ll go easy on you since you’re new. Oh, and get rid of the fŭcking clothes unless you really want to piss her off.”

Jack strips and soon is wearing nothing but the cõck ring.  He then takes Courtney’s advice and stands facing the far wall.

Courtney walks over, picks up his clothes and drops them into the nearest trash can.

“You won’t be needing these anymore.”

“Hey, that was an expensive suit!”

Courtney just stares at him, thinking “Here’s a dime, call someone who cares,” but what she actually says is, “Nice âss.”

At precisely 2 o’clock, Jenn walks into the lobby and quickly takes in the situation.

“How early was he?”

“Five minutes.”

Jenn casually takes the ruler off of Courtney’s desk and says, “Start the timer.”

For the next five minutes she beats Jack’s âss, until the timer finally sounds and his cheeks are swollen and bright red.

As Jenn drops the ruler back on Courtney’s desk, she says, “Maybe next time you’ll be more obedient.  Come along 17, it’s time to start your training.”

Jack moves immediately, wincing slightly with each step, and follows Jenn into a large room filled with a variety of couches, beds, tables and numerous forms of restraint.

“Ok 17, let’s see what you got.  Seduce me.”

Jack is bewildered, but definitely doesn’t want to delay or disappoint Jenn and so he walks toward her and as he does, he picks up a silk scarf from one of the tables.  He ties the scarf around her eyes and begins whispering in her ear, careful not to make physical contact.

“When you woke up this morning, you thought it was going to be just another day, but you were wrong.  So wrong.  Because today, you are going to enjoy the best fŭck of your entire life and every morning from now on, you will hope that that new day will be even half as good as today.”

Jack begins to circle her, still not touching her, but continuing to speak quietly, “As a prelude to fŭcking you, I am going to make you tingle, and squirm and beg.  And most importantly, before I bury my cõck in your cŭnt, I will make sure you have already cum at least twice.”

“But before I begin, I need you to understand something; you’re husband Chris will never satisfy you the way I do.  And as mediocre as your sex with him has been so far, you will never feel the least bit aroused by him again.  Every time he touches you, you will long for my touch.  Every time he licks you, you will long for my tongue.  Every time his feeble little dîck penetrates you, you will long for my cõck.”

“Do you understand?”

“Yessssssssss,” Jenn hisses.

“Very well.  There is no turning back now.”

Jack draws closer and lets his lips touch Jenn’s ears, sending shivers down her spine, “This is how I will lick your cŭnt.”

He proceeds to simulate oral sex on each of Jenn’s ears, periodically licking, sucking and penetrating.  Whenever he inhales, she can’t help but gasp.