Part 4 of The Making of a Party Animal
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Part 4 of The Making of a Party Animal
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"Mae, I guess you need that type of training that Beth has had."
MASTER said shaking his head. He was turning to the next nude
when.
Never in her young life had she had such a decision. Surrender
her mouth to his ass or spend a week doing disgusting things
just like that and then do it anyway. Her mind reeled.
She heard herself pleading "NO! NO! Please let me. I do it!
Please I have never done this but I will. Please let me try."
Her stomach rumbled but she resolved to do it or die trying.
"I'll let you try. I'll even, make some allowances for your inexperience but I want enthusiasm. You better jump right in there now and do a good job." he said "Remember I'm giving you a second chance. Now I like lots of that nice warm tongue. in there really deep. Now get to it bitch." The master thought. Mae Ling went to her knees and waited as he lowered his pants for her task to begin. May was placed back in her place in line and Constance was stood up, ungaged, and freeded for her 'inspection'. Mae's crying was silenced by a slap to the back of her head and command "SHUT UP!" "Nice tits" he said as he rolled a nipple in his fingers, "Turn around, bend over and show me all the works." She colored but the unspoken threat insured her obedience. She turned a deeper shade of red as she felt fingers on her newly shorn pussy lips and formally private holes. "This your right name, pussy?" He asked her cunt looking at her driving license and fingering her vagina. "Yes sir.um.Master" she replied to the fingers exploring her vagina's inner depth. "You are a hot one. Coming while little Mae here was doing her audition" he remarked. "Yes sir a real coming cunt here." She would have fallen through the floor if she could have but this was not possible. The fingers in her cunt moved to her ass hole and inquired, "Do you want to be educated or do you want to try out for the party now." as they explored the holes grip. Trembling she answered "I.I'll do anything you want me to do," "Do you have any specialties. ass fucking, Cock sucking. Piss drinking." he inquired as he was now toying with her little clit. Sensing the tension he gave it a hard twist. Her climax brought her to understand that this was not a bad dream. She answered "I . I once gave my former husband a blow job." "What happened then? Did you enjoy the taste?" he asked turning her around. He straightened her up on her rubbery legs and started exploring her tits and clit slit from the front. "I got sick .and we .never did it again" she apologized unable to meet his eyes as he examined her body. "That's not allowed here Connie. Let's see how you work out here and now. If you lack the knack now, we'll arrange a couple hundred big black dicks for you to practice on. You will become accomplished in a few weeks. If not why we could arrange a few thousand more till you get it right. For a pretty mouth such as yours we can find a few dicks anywhere. Tom come help the lady out. She needs a dick to audition on." the master said holding her jaw in his hand while he looked over her mouth. "You do wanna suck old Ton now, Don't you.BITCH?" "y.y Yes Mas." Connie managed to say still unable to meet his eyes. Connie sunk to her knees and looked around nervously. She felt her stomach flutter. As her tears began to flow, she ovaled her mouth and leaned forward to capture Tom's big smelly dick. Tom grabbed her hair. Forced her mouth over his dick, saying "Make a lots of room for me girlie. I intend to try to find the bottom of this slimy hole. If one of those teeth scrape me I will take the rest of the afternoon knocking out each one of them." Tom rammed into her mouth like a truck going through a tunnel. She realized and gagged as she remembered in horror, HE IS NOT CLEAN. Just then he lodged his dick in her throat. Now she could not breath. She tried to twist away but his hold on to her ears, He assured she was not going to get away till he let her. She madly began to lick her tongue over his dick. She hopped to push it out. The maddening swirls seemed to convince him of her devotion to duty. He gave her some slack. She struggled to get the dick out of her throat and looked over at the MASTER. He had Beth's modified cunt in his hand. She thought of how it felt to have her cunt branded. She stopped her struggling. If she did this maybe she would be saved that. "Use more of that tongue, bitch, or I will have to tear it out to make more room. No sense in having it just taking up space, unless it works for us." Tom ordered. Connie trashed about and worked her tongue and suctioning to please Tom. As she was rewarded with a mouth full of salty tasting cum she managed to look at Annie kneeling there with her cunt leaking. She started to wretch but the memory of what was at stake and she swallowed it all down. She could not spit it out now. She just hopped it stayed down. The results would be too dire to think of. Tom kept a tight hold on her ears and using them directed her, in her task, that was to further cover his now limp dick with the proper affection from her mouth.
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