“There will be none of that,” the Trainer scolded. “You will not black cum until I tell you to.” Since Carole had arrived, even though she had been fucked many times, she had not been allowed an orgasm. She was getting very frustrated. They were teasing her and they knew it. The Trainer told her to turn around with the command of, “Wall.” Carole turned and faced the wall, legs spread and her hands on the wall. Again, they inspected her and commented. “Nice ass,” the Cook said, with his hand firmly on her left cheek. Carole was also taught the proper seated and kneeling positions. Most of her time was on her knees with her Hardcore hands resting on her thighs, palms facing up towards the ceiling, but blowjob sometimes she had her hands behind her head, which was more of a kneeling inspection position. Resting position was her sitting cross-legged with her hands in her lap. Then Carole was taught a couple of hands and knees positions. The Trainer had her in the Table position for some time as he sat in a chair and put his feet on her back. She stayed there, on her hands and knees, until he released her. She also spent a lot of time in the Humble position. On her knees with her arms pushed out in front of her on the floor and her face to the floor. This position raised her butt up into the air and was very exposed feeling. There were several more, mostly variations of the same. Carole practiced them all until she could quickly get into whatever position the Trainer called for. As she practiced them throughout the week, she became more and more comfortable with them and with the men watching and commenting. The only problem Carole had was that she was not allowed to cum that entire first week. It wasn’t until Sunday night that she finally got some satisfaction. Carole was brought into the living room, where the house staff had gathered and she was given a large dildo and told to masturbate. She didn’t care that they all watched her, she needed to cum so badly. They stopped her after she had cum five times in front of them. The second week of training started on Monday. This time, after breakfast, Carole was led to a Master’s limo and taken to an Adult Bookstore. cumshot Still completely naked, she was not sure what was happening, as she got Cuckold out of the car. The Trainer and the Photographer took her in through the back door and told to wait in a movie booth. Carole sat on a stool. I’m tired of being her sex slave. She just knew. Cindy sat next to me with Carol and Walt on the other side. “It’s kind of Hardcore fun. She bucked and moaned, crying out in such delight as I feasted upon her. It was no wonder cumshot that I was knackered. Two of the man grabbed her and drug her into the van. Little did she know that her fantasies were about to cum true. Sean was slowly stroking his cock as he sat on the bed next to us. I agreed to that, but was determined to leave it in the boat. My balls slapped her ass, turning the soft skin beet Cuckold red. I could feel her pussy spasm over and over on my manhood. I poked her shoulder to make a point. With an effortless bound, the huge dog leapt up onto the bed, causing the frame to squeak blowjob under the impact. We can’t see shit from back here.” Brad sighed. She fixed me with a stare and said, "I realised that at some time I was going to have to be totally open with you if I was going to get my way, so I'm glad I've told you. He took a towel from his desk and casually tossed it to her. I reached black the door, wrenched it open, groaned. “Like this.” I said as I put my hands up in the air and went over on to my hands and walked forward. “Uh...yeah. Through and through.” Angus raised his glass in a toast.