The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

Lenore’s Week as a Slave Slut

Lenore was aghast that we got up at 6 AM to run. Sean had decided that he needed to start running too, so even on work days, he was trying to do at least a mile or two. Worse yet, she had to start the day by sucking her new Master off, with me critiquing her performance.

“Don’t worry, Pet, I’m still not able to run more than a mile or two. I’ll run with you as the others are usually doing ten miles or more,” Sean said.

“So fucking early, sir?”

“It’s cooler early, so you won’t work up as much of a sweat,” I said. “Finish sucking your Master off. It’s all the protein you get until we get back from the run. Slut slaves have to stay attractive for their Masters or Mistresses.”

“You’re pregnant!”

“So what?”

“Please address Pussycat as Miss Pussycat. She’s the senior slave, Pet. Further infractions will add five swats to your morning totals.”

She changed tack. “Master, I don’t have a sports bra with me. I can’t run without a bra. My breasts would be ruined.”

“We definitely don’t want to ruin those D sized marvels, Master. They are eminently suckable just as they are,” I said, “but don’t worry, I have a solution. Finish sucking him off, slut.”

Pet finished extracting Master’s cum and she did manage to swallow most of it, only losing a drop or two, which I pushed into her mouth from her chin. I got a couple big Ace bandages and wrapped up her chest tightly to keep her breasts flattened against her chest. We tossed one of Brigitte’s tees over her, as even though Brigitte had less boobage, she was tall enough to have a 38 chest, and it still looked girly.

I couldn’t resist a little pay back, or perhaps instruction, and said, “Lenore, did you enjoy sleeping across the bottom of the bed, and waking up to prepare Master to fuck me? Did you enjoy licking his cum out of my pussy when he finished?”

“Fine. I was a bitchy Mistress, Miss Pussycat. I deserved that.”

“Yes, you did.”

Sean ran with Pet while the rest of us ran together, putting some mileage on the shoes. Because Pet started with us, one of the wolves couldn’t run as a wolf, but they both had fanny packs with guns and silver bullets, and they could both smell much better than I could, even in their human forms. When we got back, Master and Pet had already started breakfast, which we helped finish.

Master had Pet suck him off again, but only to the point he could finish by depositing his cum all over Pet’s scrambled eggs.

“They don’t need salt now,” he said, “although you still might want pepper.”

I tittered, enjoying her training. Master fed her, and she orgasmed three times during breakfast as he played with her, even putting some of his eggs on her plump boobs and eating them off of her. Pet was amazed at how much meat the two wolves ate, not having been exposed to it yet.

“Paleo diet,” Brigitte said, not going into more detail.

“It certainly seems to be working, as you’re both in great shape.”

“We run a lot too,” Alicia said. “We did fifteen miles today.”

After a shower, I used enemas on both of us slaves to clean us out. Lenore cleaned out much easier this time than she did the first time. She also knew what it meant. She was going from ass to mouth later this morning. She looked a little green.

“Pet, I won’t lie to you, until you’ve done it a couple times, your mind is going to play tricks with you. You’re going to imagine a taste, that just isn’t there. I’ll prove it to you.”

I got one of our glass plugs, about average sized so it wouldn’t be hard to put in. I inserted it into my bottom, then pulled it out.

“Look at it closely, do you see anything that remotely looks like something you don’t want in your mouth?”

“What’s that white stuff, Miss Pussycat.”

“That’s mucus, which the body is constantly producing to protect your wet parts from foreign bodies. It’s in your nose, and your throat, and you kiss people. It’s in your vagina, and you’ve licked a few pussies now, so that should be no big deal anymore. You’ll be licking a lot more of them. And, it’s in your ass, protecting the rectum and making things easier to pass out. We don’t want all the mucus gone out of our bottom because of the protection it provides, and the body constantly makes it, so it’s hard to get rid of all of it all in any case. Now watch this.” I licked half of the plug. “Now, you lick the other half. Close your eyes if you want, so you’re not looking at it and can concentrate on taste. Go ahead.”

Lenore closed her eyes, tentatively touched her tongue to it, and not finding anything too distasteful about it, finished licking it.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

“Master wants you to wear a tail in your ass this morning as you do more pussy licking training to stretch you a little since you haven’t had anal sex since the last time you were here. You haven’t, have you?”

“No, although I used a vibrator on just the outside, Miss Pussycat.”

“I get ass fucked about twice a week, so my sphincter is kept loose enough for regular anal sex, but if you haven’t done it for two weeks, it’s best to get stretched a little more first. Master wants to take care of you. The whole purpose of Dominance and submission is to have a little, ‘out of the ordinary’, fun. I’d probably do it full time, but then it ceases being something different, and I should probably give up any hope of getting a job back if I did it permanently and people found out how slutty I can really get, so I limit it to two weekends a month, and don’t do it full time unless I’m far away from home. Master will remove the plug before he fucks your ass, and if you want, I’ll put the plug in my mouth to show you you’re still good to go for sucking his cock after he fucks you.”

“Okay.”

I inserted a wolf tail in Lenore’s ass, washed the other plug and put it away. We rejoined the others, and the two wolves made fun of the tail in Lenore’s ass, humiliating her a little as part of her training. She didn’t realize the two ladies had actual wolf tails themselves, which was the most amusing part to Sean and me.

Master inserted the Lush in Lenore’s pussy, and she had to lick all of the women to four orgasms while Master played with the controls, giving Lenore orgasm after orgasm. She was doing much better with the distractions, only getting swatted twice as she orgasmed, although she earned another forty swats for climaxes she didn’t receive permission for during the morning activities. Her face was a frightful mess after bringing us to twelve orgasms total. While she was licking me, the last one she had to lick, Master started fucking her cunt, with the tail sharing the space for her fucking. She really had some great orgasms during that, but I didn’t wave my hand once.

After my second orgasm, Master pulled out her tail plug and shifted to Lenore’s ass. He handed the plug to me and I patted her head so she was watching me, then stuck it in my mouth. She nodded.

I handed it to Brigitte to wash, and leaned back to enjoy her increasingly talented tongue bathing my lady bits. When I had my fourth orgasm, Master pulled out of Lenore’s ass and made her lick his cock clean of all the fluids from her pussy and ass, then he shoved it up my bum.

I got a good ass fucking, getting my Master’s cock for the second time today, although he couldn’t last that much longer after being in one pussy and two asses as long as he had. I still enjoyed two more orgasms on Master’s dick before he filled my bottom with cum. Lenore sucked his cock clean first, because he was the Master, then she licked his cum from my ass, because I’d done it for her, and it was time to learn all the nuances of being a slave. I even felt her shove her tongue up a couple times, later in the process when my pucker wasn’t stretched so much, but I’ll give Lenore points for playing.

After Lenore finished cleaning my ass, Master pulled her into his lap with a quick, “Good girl, Pet”, then kissed her and fondled her for several minutes, which both surprised her because she knew where her tongue had just been, but gave her the aftercare and affirmation that she was cared for, plus two more orgasms.

Master gave both of us our spankings, doing me first, adding a few more for more instruction, pointing out more about spankings than he had last time, then doing the same to her, up to fifty now with the two orgasms she had as she was cuddled.

As she was spanked, I whispered in her ear about finding subspace. “Concentrate on a thought of something lovely, peaceful, or providing great pleasure to you in the past. Hold that in the forefront and let everything else sink away. You can feel the swat, but it’s in the background, not really disturbing that image you’re holding of the good thing. You can feel the warmth though. The sting is momentary, but the warmth lingers, and you can feel it spreading, from your bottom to your pussy, which is getting wetter from the warmth unfurling from his hand swatting your naked bottom. Soon, you can feel the warmth all through your upper legs, your abdomen, even moving up to your nipples. Your clit and nipples are hard, from the warmth and that image of happiness you have, right there, so close you can almost touch it.”

A couple more swats. “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming, Master, fuck. I’m cumming. Oh, God.”

“Five more, Pet,” Master said. “Sorry, ten, you didn’t ask for permission either.”

“Yes, sir. Please, ten more.”

Master looked at me and I grinned. The slut.