Her scanty clothing meant she felt the air on her bare skin constantly. Her nipples were rubbed by the fabric of her clothes, when she was allowed to wear any clothes. Arranging sex toys on the bed to be used on her later that day was another layer of immersion in her new world. She was being used as a full-time whore to bring pleasure to her husband. She felt that realization run though her and it made her shiver and grow wet with lust.
When he got home Andre never mentioned the package. They ate dinner and chatted about his day and that he might have to take a trip out of the country soon. After dinner they sat on the sofa together and watched some television. During a break Andre told her to go get her ‘training cock’ and sit on the floor with it. Eva scurried away and returned with a rubber dildo. It was fashioned to look like a real cock with testicles. It was about ten inches long with a proportional thickness. She sat on the floor cross-legged with the dildo in her lap and waiting for her instructions. “I want you to practice for the next hour,” was all Andre said.
“Yes, Sir,” Eva replied and tilted her head back and opened her mouth wide. She inserted the cock into her mouth and sucked it into her throat.
“I want to hear it,” Andre warned.
Eva pulled it out of her throat. “Yes, Sir,” she replied. She swallowed it again with a moan and each stroke in and out was accompanied by wet, slurping and sucking sounds. This had become a nightly ritual for Eva. She was learning to deepthroat by practicing twice daily for an hour each time. She practiced once while Andre was at work and once when he was at home. In a short time she had trained her gag reflex to ignore the probing of the thick phallus and was able to service more than half of her training device. Andre loved watching her suck for an hour and the sounds of her gagging and slurping always made his cock hard as hickory.
When it was close to bedtime Andre told Eva to strip and wait on the bed. He deliberately made her wait knowing she would be obsessively fixated on the toys waiting for her. She was.
By the time he came into the bedroom he could see her pussy lips were wet and swollen. He ran his fingers across them and her hips thrust into him involuntarily. “You’re such are slut, aren’t you?” he said.
“Yes, Sir. I’m a slut for you,” she answered.
“Tonight your anal training starts. I’m going to fuck your ass with an anal plug and when I’m not doing that I’m going to use a whip on you. And while I’m doing it you are going to confess every slutty thing you did before we were together. Tonight is confession night for you, Eva. It’s the night you admit that you’ve always wanted to be a whore.” He picked up the lube and applied it to the anal toy. “Now I want you to spread your ass cheeks and beg me to put this in you.”
Eva was on her knees as she reached both hands back and pulled her perfect ass cheeks apart. “Please, Sir, please put that big thing into my fuckable ass. Please make me take it in the ass for you, Sir. Please, train my fuckable ass to give you pleasure, Sir.”
Her sphincter tightened when she felt the tip probing her. “Exhale!” commanded Andre and when she did the tiny muscle relaxed enough so he could press most of the plug into her. She loudly sucked in air and her fists clenched the comforter on the bed. When she exhaled Andre pressed the plug the rest of the way into her. He grasped the handle protruding from her cheeks and began to pump in and out of her ever so slightly.
Eva was dizzy from the experience. She felt oddly full in a way she never had. It was painful but soon waves of pleasure began to pulse out of her groin and she felt the intoxicating mix of pleasure and pain. She was stretched to the point of mild pain but the pleasure from the movement was stronger. It felt wonderful. It felt painful. And she knew her pain would soon be worse when Andre started on her