The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

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“Almost. We have one other small detail to cover before we get to the fucking.” Master hit the intercom button in our bedroom. “Brigitte, Alicia, could you join us for a moment?”

“Sure thing,” Brigitte said, and they were in our room less than a minute later.

“What’s up?” Alicia said.

“Could you hold Lenore on her knees on the floor, please?” Master asked.

“Of course.”

The wolves quickly had Lenore off the bed, on the floor, and on her knees, before she could do much more than squeal.

“Sean, what’s going on?” Lenore said. “What are you doing?”

“They’re just holding you so you’ll listen long enough to hear what’s been planned. I’m doing what you wanted me to do,” Sean said, taking a collar out of his briefcase. “You wanted to be trained as a Dominant, and that’s exactly what I’m going to be doing. But you see, it was explained to me, that the very best way you can be trained as a Dominant, and understanding what a slave goes through at the hands of a Master or Mistress, is to be one yourself, so you just signed a slave agreement through six PM next Saturday night. You’ll then practice everything you’ve learned for the next twenty-four hours, on my beloved wife.”

I lit up like a Christmas tree. This was going to be so much fun.

“I didn’t agree to that,” Lenore protested, struggling against the pressure of the two wolves, who were looking at each other with smiles on their faces. She wasn’t getting anywhere against the two trained bodyguards.

“Oh, but you did. You should have read the entire document. Everything that Jessica has agreed to during her submission, you just agreed to have done to you. Failure to comply with the slave agreement you just signed, will result in forfeiture of your car and ten thousand dollars to the charity of your choice, as long as it’s a properly registered charity. Whereas, fully complying with the agreement, and all conditions of the agreement, will result in Jessica and I paying ten thousand dollars to the charity of your choice in your name. Basically, you agreed to do everything that Jessica has to do this week, including fucking all of the people that she fucks, including me, her two bodyguards, and some surprise guests. Since you drive a $70, 000 dollar plus car, failure to abide by the agreement will be quite costly to you.”

“You asshole!” Lenore screamed.

“Maybe. Look, I knew that Jessica is just twisted enough to get off on the thought of me fucking my former girlfriend, and licking my cum out of her afterward. She pretty much told me she would when our honeymoon started. But, she’s still my wife. She told you several times over the course of your last time here, how you could make the experience better for her. You didn’t listen. On top of which, you disrespected her, rubbed her face in the fact you were fucking her husband. I get it. She gets it. Some of that is fun. She gave me high scores for thinking of it in the first place, but lowered the score because of how you behaved. Now, you get to learn first hand, how you treated her two weeks ago, and how she should have been treated by a good Dominant. Then, you get to practice those ways and methods on her. If you do well, we can continue to play. If you don’t, you never have to see us again.” He held up the collar in his hand. “Are you going to put this on, or give up your car and half your savings account?”

Lenore was seething. I’m not sure I’d ever seen anyone as mad before without fists flying.

“Show me on that contract where I agreed to this shit.”

Master opened the document to the next to the last page. I might have fallen asleep before I read that far.

“You want to read this out loud, from here,” Master said, pointing at a paragraph halfway down.

“I, the undersigned, agree that the best training as a Dominant, may be best learned by being a submissive slave myself. I agree that I will serve as Sean Hagerty’s, or his appointed designees, slave slut bitch under all the previous conditions stated for the submissive I was to learn to Dominate, Jessica Hagerty, until six PM, on Saturday, eight days after I signed this agreement. After formally completing my training as a Dominant, by being Sean Hagerty’s, or his designees, slave slut bitch, I may begin my unsupervised Domination of Jessica Hagerty, for twenty-four hours, subject to the following conditions: I may not permanently mark her, including piercings, tattoos, and scars, or any marks which might last longer than three days, such as a permanent magic marker. She may be temporarily marked as my slave slut bitch, with a collar, temporary tattoos, fake piercings, and similar. I may parade her around as mine, in any manner which doesn’t result in the arrest, or ticketing, or of any other civil infraction to said slave slut bitch. The undersigned will be entirely in charge of whoever my slave slut bitch fucks, as long as that person is one of the people I was required to fuck during my training. I’m responsible for any of the costs incurred by my slave slut bitch, while she’s my submissive. The undersigned also agrees that Jessica Hagerty’s two bodyguards will go with her, no matter where Jessica goes, to ensure her safety.

“Failure to abide by any of the conditions of the aforementioned agreement, will result in the forfeiture of my car, a 2029 Lexus, registration number… Fuck, I can’t believe you even took down the registration number.”

“Keep reading.”

“And ten thousand dollars to the registered charity of my choice. At 6 PM on Sunday, the ninth day following the date on this agreement, returning my slave slut bitch unharmed and not permanently modified in any way, to her husband and Master will result in ten thousand dollars being paid to the charity of my choice, and the cessation of all conditions of the signed agreement. Having been fully trained, the undersigned might continue as co-Dominant of said slave slut bitch, Jessica Hagerty, during her weekend submissions. Damn, you fucking asshole.”

“There’s a little more filler, but that’s the pertinent part. I’m told by a very good attorney, that it’s all quite legally binding,” Master said, “so what’s it to be; collar, or car?”

“If I get fucked by any other men this week, I’m going to make sure your wife fucks other men,” Lenore said.

“I understand. It’s in the agreement in black and white.”

“Master, Red.”

“What is it, Pussycat.”

“Master, are you sure you want me to do that? I promised you I’d never fuck another man again. I won’t, unless you give me your explicit permission, sir.”

“I understand completely, Pussycat. The first couple months of our marriage together have been amazing. How many women have you allowed me to fuck while you were my submissive? A dozen, more? Even Lenore, who I know couldn’t have been easy for you, realizing we used to date before, you’ve accepted without a peep of protest. The only ones who Lenore will fuck this week are people you’ve fucked in the past, so I know you’ve already had sex with them. A couple more times with them isn’t going to break us, Jessica. I know that, and I hope you know that.”

Which meant he was planning on Lenore having sex with wolves, and only wolves. I could probably guess at some of them.

“If you’re sure, Master. I won’t object to this agreement.”

“I’m sure, Pussycat.”

“What if I use my safe word?” Lenore asked, seeing a possible way out.

“If it’s not something outlined in the agreement, you forfeit your car and savings. If it’s not something in the agreement, you’re out free and clear, without further obligation.”

“Give me an example.”

“Jessica doesn’t eat shit or drink piss. If ordered to do one of those things, you’re out without obligation. As you now realize after last time; if your ass is cleansed with enemas first, you can be required to lick an ass clean, or suck a cock which has just fucked it. That would cost you using your safe word.”

“You mother fucker!” Lenore screamed.

“It’s not that bad, Mistress,” I said. “Honestly, if you can swallow cum, it’s not that different.”

Master held up the collar. “What’s it going to be, Lenore?”

“Collar,” she fumed. The two wolves released her shoulders.

“Good girl,” Master said. “Actually. I’m fairly sure you’re going to enjoy the next week, Pet, which is your new name. I’m reasonably certain you’re going to orgasm your little pussy off. You saw how many Jessica gave you. I’m a better Master than you are a Mistress, so you’ll be well rewarded for your service. Now, I’ll need you to kneel a little more provocatively. Spread your knees further apart. I want a good look at your pussy when you’re kneeling.” He waited until she complied. “The same rules apply to you as Jessica. I own your orgasms until Saturday evening. Ask for permission to cum when you’re close. Failure to ask results in a five swat spanking. Cumming without permission also costs five swats. You’ll be spanked by hand, paddle, and whip. Which is how you’ll learn to administer the punishments to Jessica. I actually think we’ll have an amazing time this week. I’m just sorry I have to miss some of it by working.”

“A+ Master,” I said. I didn’t even mind the promise of ten thousand dollars for Lenore’s favorite charity. We’d made more money from breeding referrals that we’d originally budgeted for the honeymoon. It was found money, as far as I was concerned.

He smiled, showed her the collar, marked “Sean’s Pet” and locked it around Lenore’s neck, then reached down and started finger fucking his new bitch. She moaned.

“Master, may I please cum,” Lenore said.

“No, you may not.”

Lenore held out for another half minute before she moaned and started thrusting her pussy against her new Master’s hand and climaxed, clinging to his arm, shivering.

“That wasn’t so bad was it,” Sean said. “Five swats for cumming without permission.”He fed Lenore his fingers. “Get used to the taste of pussy juice, Pet. You’ll be tasting it a lot.” He waited until his fingers were clean, then pulled them out of her mouth. “I need to eat something. Pussycat, shave Pet’s cunt for me. She’s going bare for the next week. When she’s done, she can start on her cock sucking lessons.”

“Yes, Master,” I replied. When Lenore didn’t reply, I nudged her.

“Yes, Master,” she said.

“Good girl, Pet.”

I led Lenore to the master bath and had her sit on the edge of the tub, her feet inside. I moistened a washcloth to soak her pubes with, while getting shave butter and a clean razor. I was getting ready to rub the shave butter in her short and curlies when she told me she could shave herself.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“You’ll be spanked for every hair you accidentally miss,” I said. “If I do it, I’ll receive the spanking for missing them. I’ve already licked and fingered you. How is this any different?”

“Oh, God. I suppose you’re right. Jess, I don’t know if I can do this. I’ve never licked a pussy before.”


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