During our entire trip back to her house . amusingly, Lucy behaved herself like a good little fuck bitch. She just knelt quietly on the front seat floor, face between my knees, laving my balls.

Their could be no doubt, Lucy was ecstatic to be in the car, going wherever I wanted to take her. To show her appreciation, at being let off 'work' she felt anything was better.

The trip was uneventful. Amusing uneventful . but soo satisfying to me and mr stiffie!

When I stopped the car in the drive way of her home, she looked up from her position, tonguing my balls, but stayed there till I commanded her .

'UP!'

When her eyes came up over the dash, she saw . we were at her home .

She was ecstatic. She was home . but .

She knew better than to object, and so she did not object to being lead out of the car, into her own drive way, by me, stark naked and on a leash.

To amuse myself, we took the scenic route, around her house, to the kitchen door! I made her keep her hands behind her, out of the way, so that any of her noisy neighbors, who were interested, could see all of her, they wanted to.

She didn't like it . but she knew better than to object.

You could see the elation on her face when the kitchen door closed. She was so happy to be inside, that she gladly let me direct her directly down the stairs into her basement. There she saw, but didn't object to the tarp covered 'things' in the center of the floor, or any of the other improvements, I had installed down there.

Then to keep up her disorientation, I blindfolded her, spun her around a few times and finally chained her by her neck to a vertical support off from the center of the floor.

Using some close line, I secured her ankles, wide open . for easy access, to her denuded wet sex.

After fingering her gaping available facilities, I went about setting up the trusty video camera. When it was ready, I removed my security tarp, and freeded my young bitch, Carol, from the cage that had previously held gran. Before she saw who else was 'free' I blindfolded her too.

With the video running, I had my now blindfolded Carol, laved, her own mother, Lucy's, smooth crotch through three or so cums. Sort of a coming home present from the daughter that started it all, to her own sweet mother. Heart warming video . NO? AWW I keep forgetting, you haven't seen the videos.

Lucy was soo happy to be the recipient, of oral servicing, rather than the giver, that all she did was stand there, spread legged and cum and cum!

She had been soo happy to be home, and now this! Their were no complaints from either of them.

As Lucy was now the most experienced bitch, I possessed, (She'd seen the other side of the business, as a worker bitch.) I decided to tried her out as my lead bitch.

If she worked out at this, I meant to use her newly learned expertise to train my other bitches. Who better to train bitches, than one who had experienced the in's and out's . of it all . first hand.

After giving her a few minutes, to rest up from her cums, I unfastening Lucy from the support, uncuffed her hands, removed her blind fold, freeded her ankles, and gave her a short tit whip.

(I all ways feel women train so much better with sore tits!)

"Let's see if you learned any thing during your stay at Martha's. If you can instruct my other bitches at what you've learned in the last few days, I may not have to send you back to learn more. If not ." I instructed my learned bitch.

Together we released the remaining crones, and to make an even number I had Lucy unfetter her daughter Carol. Then to give Lucy a chance, I stood back to watch the 'lesion'.

I have to admit she put little Carol, grandma, blondie and the dummy through the world of various lesbian trysts, she had learned. All without even any instruction or lesion plan.

As I watched . I liked what I saw!

All I had to do was stand around and watch the pro, work her charges with liberal amounts of correction from her tit whip.

Whenever she eyed me, I just motioned with my right hand to,

'Go Girl! Go!'.

Lucy started a little slow, at first, but when ever a crones balked, she went at her work with a vengeance. Viewing a 'pro' at work . was . well educational, even for me. You had to be there . or see the video.

Lucy, till the other day, a devout abstainer from all things sexual, was now standing there in her basement, naked, tit whip at the ready, domineering over other naked women, formally her friends and social equals. She was teaching the tyros what she had learned, and experienced first hand, in a brothel.

Who could have guessed the depths of knowledge, Lucy had come away with in the fine art of rimming an ass hole, or other holes? Or .

OH! Well I'm boring you . again?

Let's just say my new bitch now possessed, untapped assets, I fully intended to utilize in my future training of the crones I now possessed.

The only thing lacking was a comfy chair for my poor tired ass. That I'll remedy in future.

So after viewing a shortened training session, I must admit, I was tired and in need of .

(Ok, ok, so mr stiffie and I were both horny as hell. Just the sight of all the smooth white female skin assets of mine, moving about under Lucy's whip. Open cracks, dangling titties, unfilled holes . and all were available to only me . uh us. The lesions contributed to our desire to bed-a-bitch or two or .)

When I was about to cum in my pants, I called a halt, and supervised, as Lucy put away her new toys. Next I took away her whip, leashed her again, and lead her upstairs, to her own bedroom, which she indeed wished to share with me. (Egar to no doubt, show me, the other talents she had acquired during her 'training'.)

You could see it in her smiling, denuded face, Lucy was soo happy. She knew she had pleased me . in the basement . and now she would go to any length to please us in bed .

Carol, her daughter, though, had been unhappy. As Lucy covered her inside the little cage with the tarp, for night-night. She pleaded, for she to, wanted to be with her mommie and me . upstairs in the soft bed. But, well, tonight was Lucy's night with me, and besides I was tiring of Carol's holes.

Threesomes . well that would come later .

Upstairs I took my time, examining each and ever one of Lucy's 'naughty bits'. Assuring myself that they were all still soft and supple. But after my inspection, I decided Lucy was in needed plumper, longer, labia lips . but it was late, and I was tired. I had her lay down on her back, spread her legs wide open, and then I make her hold her own ankles out and up, while I removed her ass plug. Then I lay between her spread open sex . and fucked her ass hole till I was sated.

To dispel any possessive tendencies she may have had, I then kicked her out of the bed, and chained her under it on the floor.

As it had been a long day for me. So I quickly fell into a deep sleep.

I was soo tired!

When I awoke, I found I must have been really exhausted. I had slept through the whole rest of that day.

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Upon awakening, I found that it was past the time for the draining and filling of all my bitchs.

So after a wicked piss and quickie blow job, I pressed Lucy into service, again today. Despite spending the night on the cold floor, she proved an even greater little helper than her daughter had been before.

She was, I have to say, a very much better tit-holder-helper than Carol, for the filling of the older crones now forming up mammarys. I think it was her previous experience with the bridge club members that made the difference.

Carol had 'helped' yesterday, but they must have been the first, someone else's tits, the poor girl had ever held. She had been quite skittish about getting a firm grip on the wrinkled old things. No doubt after a bit of instruction by her mother, she'd improve.

Lucy, on the other hand, had no compunctions. She took a firm grip from the first, on these old biddy's mammarys. She squeezed them tightly, knowing just how to plump um up, for my fillings syringe. She even knew to twisted the tit's soft smooth bulk, when ever the recipient crone balked, during my injection of the silicone around the areola.

Yes sir! For Lucy, tit handling seemed to just come naturally. The tit filling went quickly today. And I must say they were firming up nicely. Soon they'd be sticking right out there . and without any damn bras.

From the look on her face, as I injected the crones, I'd say Lucy actually enjoying her work, especially as the ones being 'filled' were her former friends, and bridge club members.

The old crones soon under stood, that their tits were in experienced hand this time. They'd better behave or suffer twisted tits, in addition to the pain of the syringe and internal expanding.

Next there was the task of draining and refilling the bitches bowels.

Carol and Lucy both helped with this chore.

This time, while the crones were squatting over the drain, under the all seeing eye of the camera, waiting for release, I had them make individual dedications for their individual videos features.

You know standard stuff . like . well .

Grandma . She dedicated her tape, to her young grandson, whom she confessed to have secretly, sucked off, whenever he was in her care as a child. Seems she just loved the sweet taste of his little boy cum.

My bitch, Blondie, well she dedicated her tape to her young niece, who she had been molesting from birth. She just couldn't resist the sweet little girlie nectar as it oozed from the little hairless pink slit on to her lapping tongue.

The dummy dedicated her tape to her infant granddaughter whom she had loved to lick to orgasm, since the girl was 6 months old.

All the dedications had to be convincing, or . well I could wait till they confessed, convincingly . their bowels just could not wait.

Further each crone provided a collection of dates, times and places where she that had done 'the nasty things' alluded to.

The taping and such took up soo much time that I barely had time for my coffee break.

After putting the old bitches away, I took my mother/daughter fuck pair upstairs.

There I had them made my breakfast, while I supervised.

When my breakfast was ready, they had to stand over me as I feasted! It is soo dick hardening to feast surrounded by naked available tits. You can have your old masters, give me a few nice tits to look at, finger, pinch etc.

But when I tired of the view, I had Lucy and Carol kneel under the kitchen table. There they shared my penis, while I finished my coffee.

It was good training for the pair. I wanted them to become accustomed to working on a person(s) as team.

You know have one lick my balls when the other laps the dick head.

After smearing butter all over my crotch, and ass, the now starving bitches went at me with their tongues with real GUSTO!

Don't believe me . try it some time.

'AAA those tongues working all over your privates .'

A sore mr stiffie reminded me that, I really have to get the pair and the crones, some other practice dicks to play with, and train on. Then too they needed a variety of types . and I needed the rest.

Dildos were OK but lacked the . warmth and variety of real dicks.

Really! I had to train out any shyness at working over strange dicks . eye to tongue, so to speak. But these things would come . later . and for now I had only one dick for soo many tongues . and holes . So I just had to teach um with my dick as best I could, till .

(Their talents, together as a fuck pair, would make um, much more valuable for me later . you know . if I decided to cash in my holdings.)

After my coffee, and another cum, I secured my mother/daughter fuck pair, face to cunt (have to keep up their bi training) and locked them in the cellar.

It was time, I felt, for me to go see how old gran, my little old apprentice cock sucker (gummer), was 'working out' in her new job/profession.

Drive her car down to the brothel, I found I liked how the big heavy luxury vehicle felt under me fat ass.

As I emerged from the old elevator, Martha greeted me with a big smile. I knew she was happy! It would seems that gran's older more matronly approach, to the age old art of cock sucking, really got to her customers.

Martha was busting with pride at my old crone's labors. From her own lips I then heard that gran was a hit with the bothels most difficult customers . younger males .

You know the kind . First time partakers of a brothel's many, varied services, very young patrons . young boys!

Normally they wanted, but were either to shy to ask for, or couldn't really express their wants, or were soo boisterous that they had to subdued and thrown out before they were serviced.

Martha proudly showed me the long line of young football player types, waiting for their turn to get into 'Cocksucker Room #2' and be serviced!

It would seem that word of gran's demure and winning, gumming style seemed to have spread to all these youths, by word of . what else . mouth.

Seems these youngsters had never been gummed before. (Their girl and boy friends did not have the necessary qualifications, now did they? Come to think of it you probably haven't either .)

"We've stumbled across a gold mine!" were the very words, Martha greated me with as I wandered back to her desk.

(A decided improvement over our last meeting when Martha was skeptical of old gran's appeal to the profession.)

Try as I might, the ill mannered Youths in line, would not let me into Room #2 to see, my bitch, old gran, . even for a minute. They kept saying things like,

"Wait your turn!" or "Back of the line fella!" and shoving!

As I had all ready made one mess in Martha's, the other time. So I let the young boys have their line. I did not kill . even one of them.

But to observe the secrete of gran's appeal, Martha and I went around back to the control both, to viewed the winning procedures.

A pimply faced, skinny, red headed, youth had just entered the Cock Sucker room #2.

Now we could sit, watched, and find out the secrete of why gran was soo popular with all these younger males.

At first, on the monitor, all you could see was the dark gloom of an unlit, Cock Sucker Room #2.

When my eyes adjusted, to this, I could just make out, the small, little, old, totally denuded, obviously female, creature crouched on a very low stool in the center of the room.

(The wooden stained milking stool, was like one a farmer would use to milk his cow.)

Gran's lily white skin, seemed to throw off a eerie glow into the otherwise gloomy room.

This acted like a beacon to the advancing curious youth. As the stool was so low, gran's knees were drawn up, nearly under her chin, necessitating her to spread um wide for easy access to her customer crotch. This tended to show off all her femaleness, along with her bald head, partially filled tits and gaping open labia.

When the customer advanced, near enough, that they could just make out old kindly gran, with her outrageously made up bald head, and over painted ruby red lips, gran would begin to coo sweet overtures. to calm their lads natural fears.

When the youth was close enough, Betty, to greet him, would smiled . her talent smile. (Drawing back . way back . her painted red lips . exposing . her major 'talent'.)

These youths had probably never seen such a thing before in his short life!

NO TEETH! were visible. Just the wet slippery gums! All right there, waiting just to gum his little dick to a marvelous CUM!

All the while Betty was still cooing softly.

When he was close enough, kindly old gran, would reach out slowly, with her boney old fingers and unzip the mesmerized youth's stiff jeans.

Confidently, she would reach inside his crotch, search for, and finally extract his little member. (In this case it proved to be a limp, rather skinny, little speckled uncircumcised male organ.)

All the while Betty was offering soft, soothing, encouraging words of motherly like excitement to overcome the natural embarrassment of the youngster as this exotic creature cool hands, fondled, took hold of, and finally kissed his little dickie right on the now hardening head.

Betty now held the speckled tube of flesh in her warming hands. Once she had a firm hold of it . she bent over and peered at the male organ, head on, looking into the hole, (piss slit) and began to bring it down to her large, now gaping over painted red lips.

This resulted in the overheated red headed boy, before he wanted and before gran could react with her opened her mouth and engulfed the little thingie into her, old enough to be his grandmother, warm oral cavity!

Well this was an overheated boy . so well . he shot his wad! All over the old crone.

As we looked on, we saw the major secrete of gran's success . she forgave the young boy. So he had prematurely spewed his load not into but onto gran's old face. But she did not get mad! She kept her grip on the rapidly shrinking speckled thing.

Still smiling, and just wiped the goo off her face with the back of her left hand and proceeded to go back to gumming the now shriveled spent disgusting little spotted thing back to life.

With calmness and patience gran shortly managed to get the little stiffie dick back out of his tight jeans to it's full length again.

Quickly the warm moist hole assuaged his embossment. As the formally exposed gums slip / sliding over his metus and was . well . for these youths . erotic .

(AHH to be a youth again, with all those hormones. Kindly old gran had his little organ all stiff again, in no time at all! Gran gummed and hummed to him this time. Again gran had done him, and this was the more satisfying second cum. And it was all done still in under the five minute limit Martha places on her cock suckers.)

The sheepishly looking youth broke out in, a labored smile and then as she proceeded, elation. He was soo happy . she was still endeavoring to gum the last of his load out of his balls into her throat.

As I said before, the second cum takes longer . but is soo much more satisfying. Then too, none of his other cock suckers in Martha's employ would have taken the time to go back on to the boy's satisfaction.

Afterwards, he was soo elated that he gave old gran a very generous tip.

As he was leaving, she called out,

"Thank you, you, young STUD ya! That's the tastiest load I've had all day. You be sure and come on back to old Betty with your next load . You hear?"

The lad murmured something and exited. Another satisfied customer!

The lads ego was soo big it's a wonder his old baseball cap still fit him, as he strutted out into the hall, with that satisfied smile on his face!

As he strutted down the whole length of the hall's line of waiting customers, he proclaimed to one, and all .

"That's the best BJ I've ever had!" and

"You're gonna love it Sam." and

"Hold onto your balls, dude. That bitch 'll suck um out your dick!"

"IT'S THEM GUMS!"

(Probably the only one too, but let the lad have his fun . He paid for it and if appearances were any indication . He'd be back . and with all his buds.)

Another youth, short, dark, and grossly overweight, quickly entered Room #2 in the red heads wake.

A naked old gran's shaky withered hands, had a time finding, let alone exposing, the youth's microscopic, little dick from his tight trousers and thicket of hairy crotch foliage.

"OH what a nice dick!" Gran exclaimed, at last, although I could see nothing of the little thing, hiding there in the youth's pubic hair.

Gran leaned over from her perch, and reached into the zipper opening with her soft puckered lips. Her cheeks hollowed inward and she commenced to suck on something. She sucking like one possessed.

The youth's twitchness of but, confirmed . to me . Gran had the boy's dick . as well as his undivided attention.



Martha went into a long drawn out accounting gobble gook, explanation of the mere pittance she offered me. As I felt, I owed her, I took the meager amount, no complaints, this time. But I did have her give me copies, of all tapes of my working bitches, from the files she kept on all her 'employee's' and customers interactions.

We discussed the future use of my mother/daughter fuck pair. Martha promised to actively seek some rich customers for this specialty servicing pair shortly.

It seems that their was a great lack of this type of specialty, in the area at the moment and we anticipated good prices for they're employment. (But I made a mental note to agree on compensation before I let her use my fuck pair. A written agreement!)

Their was still a long line of impatient youths, waiting for gran's gumming services, so I again left gran in Martha's care for another day or so.



When I arrived at my 'academy', I went right to work editing the various tapes, obtained at the brothel. Why I actually got a woodie watching old gran slobbering over some large long black dicked athlete type. From that and other tapes, it was obvious that the old crone, really got off when some ones dick was boring right down into and behind her tonsils, right into her esophagus. I mean you could see the bulge in her wrinkled old throat and she too seemed to get her rocks off . too. (A happy old cock sucker! Go figure.)

So she turned a little blue. It was plain to see, gran really enjoyed it . afterwards.



The individual cut downs of the raw tapes, were coming along find, but I still needed that spare dick or two to give my fuck pair and the old crones a good old fucking out every hour or so . I mean I'm only human .

So I set about finding some 'new', well not really new . but lets just say . hard to please, dicks for the old ladies to work on. The more disgusting the better .