Training Tina, Days 09

Day 9

On Sunday morning we all slept in until nine o'clock since we had a very busy Saturday evening. I decided to let the women choose what they wanted to wear and just have a lazy morning. To my delight Tina decided to wear just a short, light robe and Sherry put on one of my dress shirts. This gave me fleeting glances of their naked bodies for the next few hours, which I enjoyed immensely.

After a late lunch I announced that Tina would be spending the afternoon with a new friend who would provide her with some unique training. This would also give Sherry and I some quality time together alone. To this end I had Tina get dressed in a short blue teddy and a pair of heels. This wasn't my idea, it was the request of our mutual friend, however I did approve. While she was waiting to be picked up I'm sure Tina was curious who would show up, but to her credit she didn't ask.

Finally the doorbell rang and I went to answer the door, leaving Tina sitting in the living room. When I escorted her upstairs and Tina saw who it was her face brightened up.

"Marie!" She squeaked.

Marie held her arms out and Tina jumped up to give her a long embrace.

"I'm happy to see you too," Marie said. "We are going to have such fun today!"

Tina looked absolutely radiant as they left and I knew she was in good hands.

Then Sherry and I spent a good hour making slow, tender love. After the previous evening I wanted to show her in no uncertain way that I still adored her and that would never change. Then we talked for a long time about her experience with Frank and his black friend. She told me that she wasn't sure she could go through with it -- having sex with another man -- until right up to the very moment that she started sucking Frank's cock. At that moment all the fear and apprehension disappeared and her pent up arousal and curiosity took over. She admitted that it was some of the best sex she'd ever had and was looking forward to similar adventures in the future now that she knew I really was turned on by it and not jealous.

I told her I was really happy to hear that because I already had something planned for her. She wasn't sure if she was ready for something like that so soon, but when I explained what I had in mind, she didn't raise any more objections. In fact, I think she liked the idea a great deal.

So as the afternoon turned late I had Sherry shower and shave her pussy smooth. Then I had her put on a push-up bra, thong panties, and a tight salmon colored dress that showed off her curves. A pair of heels finished the look. She looked classy, but sexy too. She packed a small overnight bag and left around five o'clock.

A couple of hours later Marie returned Tina to me. She was not wearing the teddy anymore. Instead she had on a black leather and chain outfit that didn't hide very much. And Marie was leading her by a leash clipped to her collar, which now looked dainty compared to the rest of her outfit. I wondered what my neighbors thought. Although it was dusk outside, there was still enough light to see the two of them clearly as Marie led her from the car to the front door.

"Was she a good bitch for you?" I asked Marie.

"Oh yes," Marie answered, "She was a very good girl."

"Good to hear," I replied. "Did she learn anything new?"

"Oh yes, I think you will find that I have returned her better trained than when she left," Marie said.

"Wonderful! Thank you for taking care of my slut today."

"It was my pleasure, believe me," Marie responded. "Let me know if you need more help with her training."

"I will," I promised and saw her to the door.

"Well now, I think you have a lot to tell me slave," I said to Tina.

Here is her account.

I was so embarrassed walking out to Marie's car in broad daylight wearing only that thin teddy. I was sure that everybody in the neighborhood was watching me. On the way to where we were going, Marie told me that she was submissive sometimes too, and also has a master that she visits when she's in the mood. She said his name was Hans and that he moved here from Germany about ten years ago. He owns and runs a "very special" private club and that was where we were going.

"I've meet a lot of submissive women since I've been with Hans, but I think you could be the best one yet," She said.

"What do you mean by best?" I asked her.

"Most submissive women have limits to how much control they will give up, how far they will go. I think your limits may be deep. You are also very sexy and have an exotic quality that I can't quite put my finger on, but I like it," She explained.

I told her that I didn't see myself that way and that I had definite limits as to what I would allow to be done to me. She just laughed and said I was underestimating the depths of my sexual desires and submissive nature. Then she said, "Hans will show you."

This scared and excited me at the same time. Strange isn't it?

The club is an unmarked building in the warehouse district of a local large city. The door just says, "Members Only" and has a keypad next to it. Marie punched in her code and the door unlocked with a loud click. Inside there was a man who greeted Marie by name. I got the impression we were both expected as he waved us by.

Marie led me down a wide hall, past an entryway into what looked like a bar area and down some stairs. At the bottom of the stairs was another locked door with a keypad. Marie entered a code and the door unlocked. We walked into what I can only describe as a dungeon. It was modern and well lit, but it was still a dungeon.

The center of the room was dominated by a large curved steel structure that went from the floor to the ceiling. It was made of many tubular pieces welded together to form a large domed cage with openings large enough for a person to crawl through. The walls held a large number of objects on hooks and pegs. There were chains, leather restraints, whips, gags, and may other things that I didn't immediately recognize.

Marie pulled me into her arms and kissed me with great urgency. I was only faintly aware that we were moving, but suddenly found myself backup up to a padded bench. Marie pulled my teddy off and then started kissing and licking my tits. Just like before in the strip club, she quickly had me moaning and squirming in desire. When her hand slid down my body and between my legs I moved my feet apart to give her better access. She rubbed and stroked me just the way I liked it. I gasped when she inserted a finger into me. After a few strokes she took it out and stuck it in her mouth.

"Yum. I want more of that," Marie said and pushed me back onto the bench.

Then she pushed my legs apart and kissed her way up to my pussy. Her magic tongue did an erotic dance on my clit as her fingers probed deep inside me. My heart was pumping wildly and I couldn't stop moaning, the pleasure was so great. Marie really knew how to eat pussy and get me hot. I would have done anything for her right then.

I could feel my climax approaching, but just before I went over the edge, she suddenly stopped. I made a disappointed sound, but Marie just stood up and quickly stripped off her clothes. She had slightly smaller tits than mine and a thin strip of red pubic hair just above her slit.

"I want you to eat me now," She said.

We switched places and it was now my turn to give her pleasure. My pussy was still throbbing and my nipples were tingling. I wanted to cum so badly, but I also wanted to make Marie feel the same way. So I dove in and tried to do the same things to her that she had done to me. The things that drove me mad with lust. I must have done a good job because soon I could sense that she was nearing orgasm herself. But I didn't stop, I kept going until she was moaning my name and shaking uncontrollably. Then her entire body went rigid and she clamped her thighs shut onto my head. She almost smothered me, but luckily it didn't last very long.

"Very nice," A man's voice said.

Surprised, I turned in the direction of the voice. I saw a man that I guessed was about 40 years old. He had dark hair with some silver showing at the temples. The expensive suit spoke of money and fit his powerful frame well. His voice was deep and rich. I knew right away that this was a man that always got what he wanted and I immediately felt very submissive. Oddly I didn't feel uncomfortable being naked in front of this stranger. I guess that's a good sign.

"Welcome to my club," He continued, "You must be Tina."

"Yes," I answered softly.

He stepped forward and looked me up and down carefully, appraising me.

"You are right Marie, she has potential," He said as he fingered my collar. "Do you know what you are here for?" He asked me directly.

"I am here to be trained, Master," I answered him.

"Trained for what?"

"To be a good submissive slut," I replied.

"Very good. I am Master Hans. You will obey my every command as well as those given to you by my slave Marie. When we are finished with you today you will understand your true nature," He said to me and then turned to Marie. "Get her ready."

Marie stood up and led me to the large structure in the middle of the room. Then she took some padded cuffs down from the wall and snapped them onto my wrists. Next she pulled my arms up over my head and attached the cuffs to the steel cage behind me. My feet were pushed apart almost a meter and cuffs attached to keep them that way. This left me stretched out leaning backwards against the steel frame, but still in a standing position. I noticed this pushed my tits out and made my pussy gape open slightly. I was sure that was the intent.

Marie ran her hands up and down my body sending a chill of excitement up my spine. Hans joined her and soon I had two hands on my pussy and a mouth on each tit. I could feel another orgasm quickly building, but just before I came Hans bit down on my nipple and squeezed my pussy hard. I yelped from the pain. I don't like pain.

"I think she's still close," Marie said, making me jump as she stroked my clit.

Then Hans took something down off the wall. When he turned around I could see it was a leather whip that split into many pieces at the end. For the first time since I had come to the US I was truly frightened. As he stepped towards me and raised it in the air I tensed up waiting for the blow, determined not to scream if I could help it. He brought it down with less force than I was expecting, but it landed on my right tit and it still stung! The next one landed on my left tit and once again it stung like hell.

He gave me four more blows on my tits, alternating between them. When he was finished, my pending orgasm was gone and I was biting my lip to keep from whimpering. I didn't know what I had done to deserve this punishment, but I hoped it wouldn't happen again.

"Oh, you poor thing, let me soothe those for you," Marie said.

Then she poured some liquid onto my tits from a small crystal bottle and rubbed it in with her hands. I have to admit it did help make the stinging go away. In fact, it really felt good. I could feel my nipples getting erect again under her expert manipulations. My tits felt hot and once again I could feel my arousal quickly building. When Marie began rubbing my pussy I moaned in pleasure and arced my back, trying to push my body closer to her.

I noticed that my cunt was starting to feel hot too. That's when I realized that there must be something in the liquid she poured on me that was creating the sensation of heat. But I didn't give it too much thought. My orgasm was near again and about all I could think about was coming.

"I think it's time to cool down this bitch," Hans said and handed something to Marie.

It appeared to be a glass dildo, but when Marie touched it to my nipple it was ice cold. I jumped from the unexpected sensation. I wondered if they stored it in a freezer or something. Marie ran it around my nipple in ever widening circles. Then I felt a drop of water land on my tummy. That one was followed by several more. As Marie moved to my other tit, I noticed the first one was wet. How could it be wet unless...

The dildo was made of ice! That's why it was so cold. When Marie was finished my tits didn't feel hot anymore, but the cold wasn't completely unpleasurable either. Then she traced it down my tummy right to my hot snatch. I jumped when she rubbed it on my clit. At this point it was very sensitive and the cold was almost too much to bear. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, she slid it down and pushed it into me. Wow, was that a strange feeling.

Marie pumped the ice dildo in and out of me a few times and I realized that it wasn't completely smooth, but had ridges cut in a spiral pattern running down the length of it. Once again, the intense cold was almost too much, but she must have known that because she removed it and returned her attention to my tits again.

This time after she was done getting them really cold, she would clamp her mouth on and attack my nipple with her tongue. It felt hot against my cold flesh and sent little shocks right to my brain. When she did the same thing to my pussy I cried out from the intense pleasure. I had never felt anything like it. My head was spinning and I knew I was going to cum soon. My whole body was quivering and my eyes were rolled back in my head. I wanted it so badly; I knew it would be a strong one.

"Whack!"

The whip fell right onto my pussy. I'm sorry Master, but this time I screamed. Not only did it really hurt, but I wasn't expecting it. That was followed by one more on each tit. I could feel a couple of tears roll down my cheeks and I couldn't stifle a whimper.

"I think she's ready," Hans announced.

Marie unbuckled my wrists and ankles from the metal structure. I almost collapsed, my legs were shaking so badly. Even after the whipping I was still incredibly aroused. More than I can ever remember in my entire life. I felt like I was on a sexual high.

Hans and Marie helped get me dressed in a leather outfit. It had straps that went around my tits, but didn't cover them up. The bodice was made of chain mail and the bottom was just more straps that went around my legs, leaving my pussy and ass completely exposed. They took the cuffs off my ankles, but left them on my wrists and used them to clip my hands behind my back.

"You must want nothing more than to cum right now, isn't that right slave?" Hans asked me.

"Yes, Master," I answered.

"I promise you that if you behave and do as you are told, you will not only be allowed to cum, but it will be the most fantastic orgasm of your life. But if you do not behave, you will be left frustrated and alone, unable to touch yourself or achieve your climax. Then you will be sent home to your master a failure for him to punish as he sees appropriate. Do you understand slut?"

"Yes, I understand Sir," I said.

"Good. Now we will be going back upstairs. There you will see the six founding couples of our little club. You will be introduced to each couple one at a time. They may ask you some questions. Answer them truthfully. If they ask you to do something, do it quickly and joyfully. They all know it is forbidden to bring you to orgasm or to fuck you, so they will not do this. After you have been introduced, you will put on a show for us. Again, do what you are told without hesitation and you will be rewarded," Hans explained.

Marie put on a single piece tight leather outfit that fit her like a glove. It had a plunging neckline that went all the way down to her navel and didn't leave much to the imagination. She finished it off with thigh high boots with 4 inch heels. Master Hans snapped a leash onto my collar before he and Marie led me back upstairs. The six couples were all there waiting for us. They were each sitting at their own small table which in turn were all arranged in a semicircle around a raised platform. On the platform was some sort of reclining chair, but I didn't get a good look at it before I was introduced to the first couple.

"How long have you been training to be a sub slut?" The man asked me.

"I came to the US a week ago to live with Master Paul and train seriously," I answered.

"So just basic training. When do you return home?"

"In one week."

"And where is that?"

"Zagreb, Croatia."

"That explains your accent," The man commented. "How many people have you had sex with since you started your training?"

I had to think about that for a moment. "Six I think, Sir."

"What is the most difficult aspect of your training?"

Again I had to think about that for a moment. This wasn't easy because my head was still spinning and I was incredibly turned on. I couldn't remember ever having been so aroused for so long a time before. "Controlling my orgasms. I'm still working on that," I answered his question.

The next couple just wanted to touch me and feel every inch of my body, it seemed. Both the man and the women. It felt like they were inspecting me as they might a dog at a show. I suppose that was appropriate considering I was being led around with a leash.

The third couple were interested in my previous sexual experiences and skills. They asked me if I liked to give oral sex and when I said it was one of my favorite things to do the man asked me to demonstrate. His wife (slave?) undid his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Marie helped me to get down onto my knees in front of him (my hands were still secured behind my back). I went after it like a starving woman that lived on cock. I sucked his cock with relish and was really enjoying it when the man pushed me off of it.

"No too bad," He said. "My compliments to your Master."

The next couple were more interested in my family, asking if I was married and what my husband thought about my training. I told them that yes, I was married and that my husband was very excited by my training and was looking forward to continuing it when we returned home. When they found out I had two children they complimented me on my figure.

"You have a very hot body for a woman your age, especially after bearing two children," The woman told me. "Does your husband like to fuck that hot cunt often?"

"As often as he can," I replied.

"And he understands a horny submissive slave like you must fuck other men?" Her husband asked.

"Yes, and he's looking forward to watching," I answered truthfully.

"You truly are a MILF," He commented. "Do you know what that means?"

"Yes, it means Mother I'd Love to Fuck. Master Paul calls me that often."

I think if he could, he would have thrown me on the table and fucked me right there. Even though he was overweight I would have let him. I was so horny at that point I would have fucked anybody.

The fifth couple wanted to touch and feel me too, but with a difference. They seemed to be interested in what aroused me the most and what had the opposite effect. They poked, pinched, stroked, licked, and spanked me over the course of several minutes. After they were finished I was even hotter than before, and still I was not allowed to cum. I still felt like I was being punished, but I didn't know what for.

The sixth couple asked about my experiences with other women. I told them about Sherry, Amanda, and of course, Marie. Then the man told me to make his wife cum with my tongue. He said it would only take a few minutes if I was any good because he had been keeping "the bitch" hot for the last hour. Once again Marie helped me down onto my knees. The man lifted his wife's dress and I could see she had no panties and a smooth snatch.

I dove in between her legs. Her husband was right, she was very wet already. Her smell was intoxicating in my current state. I used all that I had learned recently to bring her as much pleasure as possible. I must have done a good job because it seemed like almost no time before she was bucking her hips in orgasm and drenching my face in her juices. Marie helped me to my feet. I was almost delirious now from my own need. I was desperate to cum and I think Hans knew it.

I was led up onto the platform. Now I could see what was up there was an adjustable reclining chair. I was ordered to sit down and then the back was lowered so that I was almost laying down. It was kind of like being in the dentist's chair. The way it was facing all the couples had a clear view, especially of my shaved cunt.

"One more task to perform for us tonight, slave Tina," Hans announced. "I want you to masturbate for us. But do not cum. When you feel you are getting to close to the edge, I want you to stop. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master, I understand," I responded.

"Then begin," He ordered.

Even though I had never masturbated in front of an audience before my hands shot to my tits and pussy almost on their own. As turned on as I already was I knew it wouldn't take long for me to get to the brink of my climax. But I didn't care; I enjoyed every second before that happened. I wasn't even sure when the critical moment was upon me that I would be able to stop. I almost didn't, but my determination not to fail you my Master, gave me the strength to rip my hands free at the last possible moment. I gripped the edge of the chair tightly to keep my hands away from my body. I knew if I stroked my clit even one more time that I would cum. But my pussy was still quivering and I wasn't sure I had stopped in time.

Through the haze of lust I heard Master Hans say something about cooling me down. Suddenly I felt a very strong bust of air coming down from the ceiling. It was like large fans blowing out the air from a freezer. It only lasted for a few seconds, but when it was over I was now shivering from the cold. I don't have to tell you what effect that had on my impending orgasm.

"What do you most want right now more than anything?" Master Hans asked me. "You know that I am a wealthy and powerful man, so consider your answer carefully. Ask it and if it is in my power to grant, I will."

I wanted one thing, and one thing only at that moment. "Let me cum!" I cried.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yes, yes! Please, I need to cum!" I wailed.

"The answer of a true slut indeed!" Hans declared. "Bring in Anthony."

A few seconds later a man stepped up onto the platform wearing only a black leather vest. He was in his mid to late 20's and had a lean, strong body. But his cock is what got my attention; it was just beautiful. Erect and strong, it had a slight upward curve and a perfectly shaped mushroom shaped head. It was big, and one part of me was a little worried that it might just be too much for me. But another part wanted nothing more than to have him drive it into me, again and again. Hans must have noticed what I was staring at.

"Do you want it, slut? Do you want his cock?" He asked.

"Oh yes, please," I gasped, imagining what it would feel like inside me.

Master Hans chuckled and the others called me a slut, horny bitch, hot cunt, and so on. I didn't care just as long as I got a cock in me soon!

Next I was aware of the chair rising up until my pussy was at the level of Anthony's cock. Marie lifted my hands up above my head and attached the wrist cuffs to the chair. While she did this Master Hans moved in front of me and did something to the front of the chair where my legs were resting and it split down the middle. He pushed the two halves apart, spreading my legs with it. When my legs were splayed wide open he strapped my ankles to the chair with padded leather belts. I was helpless and completely vulnerable, my pussy open and waiting to be fucked.

"You are in for a treat," Marie whispered in my ear.

Anthony stepped up between my legs. I squirmed in anticipation. Closer and closer his gorgeous dick moved towards my steaming cunt. I could feel my juices flowing freely out of me and down the crack of my ass. When the tip of his cock touched my pussy I jumped. It almost felt like an electric shock passed between us. At first he just teased me by rubbing the head of it up and down my slit. I felt like screaming at him to just put it inside me, but I bit my lip and moaned instead.

Finally I felt it pushing at my entrance and just spreading my lips. I held my breath and waited for that first delicious stroke. Then he slid that marvelous tool all the way into me in one steady stroke. That was what I wanted, what I needed so badly! He filled me so completely; in a way I had never been before. I let out the breath I had been holding, making a lusty guttural sound. Then he pulled out, the tip of his prick tickling my g-spot as it glided past. When he had almost completely withdrawn, he reversed direction and plunged back into me.

"Yes," I hissed, "Fuck me. Fuck my married cunt you stud."

And that's just what he did. He had a fantastic cock and he knew how to use it. He made my body sing as I soared to new heights of carnal pleasure. My arousal spiraled up, up past any level I had ever experienced before. I didn't want it to end, but in the back of my mind I knew it must soon. It felt like a long time, but I suppose he only fucked me for a minute or two before I felt myself nearing the edge of a powerful orgasm. It built and built until I thought I would go out of my mind.

Like a lightening bolt it crashed down on me, engulfing my entire being. Shock waves of pure pleasure raced through my body again and again. I was delirious and incapable of rational thought. Then, as my climax subsided, I experienced a moment of clarity and pure joy. It was incredible.

The next thing I remember was Marie looking down over my face asking if I was OK. I just smiled at her as I enjoyed the post orgasmic glow that filled my body. Then I realized that Anthony had stopped fucking me and was just standing there with is hard cock held deep into my pussy.

"You aren't done yet," I told him.

The room erupted with cheers and clapping. Anthony just smiled and resumed fucking me with that wonderful prick of his. He made me cum twice more, although not as powerfully as the first time, before he finally reached his own climax. I love how a man swells up even larger just before he starts squirting.

Master Hans leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Very nice Tina. One of the hottest orgasms I've ever seen."

Anthony staggered back and I immediately missed his cock in my pussy. It felt so empty now. But that didn't last long. One of the other men quickly took his place between my legs and shoved his hard cock inside me. While he fucked me several others stood around me as their women stroked their erections for them. Suddenly one of them grunted and shot his sperm onto my face and tits. When his cock was finished jerking in her hand she expertly squeezed out the last drops into her other hand and rubbed it into my tummy. This was repeated several more times as the other men deposited their sticky loads onto my nude body. When the man fucking me was done he also pulled out and squirted his cum onto my tummy and bald pussy. I must have looked like a real slut now, covered in man cum.

Marie released my hands while Hans lowered the chair to make it easier for me to get out of it. My legs were wobbly so they both helped me down off the platform. I could feel all cum running down the front of my body and more running down the inside of my legs as we walked across the room. Anthony joined us and we all made our way back down to the dungeon.

When we got there Marie offered to "clean up" Anthony. Naturally he accepted her offer and sat down on the bench that Marie and I had used earlier. She dropped to her knees and began licking his cock and balls. Being a young virile man he got hard again. Not one to pass up a good thing, she climbed onto his lap impaled herself on his manhood. As Master Hans and I watched them fuck I looked over and noticed that he had an erection. I wanted to thank him for the wonderful experience I just had, so I got on my knees and started unzipping his pants.

"You don't have to do that," Hans said softly.

"I want to, Master," I replied.

He smiled and said, "Continue."

When I lowered his pants his cock popped into view. It was about average in length, but very thick. Because of that I wasn't able to get all of it into my mouth, but I did the best I could with what I was able to take. I must have done well because after a couple of minutes Hans filled my mouth with his cum. In fact there was so much that I couldn't swallow fast enough and some leaked out of my mouth and dribbled down my chin. As I was scooping it up with my finger I heard Marie scream from a strong orgasm.

After I sucked Hans empty and pulled his pants back up, I watched Anthony and Marie fuck. He is incredible, just a fucking machine. I was a little jealous of Marie, remembering how good that beautiful cock of his felt sliding in and out of my hot snatch. After watching them for I while I became aware that I had slipped my hand between my legs and was softly stroking my clit. And when I realized that Hans had noticed too, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"You really are a horny bitch," He said. "Why don't you go over there and help out?"

So I took him up on his suggestion and went over to the bench were Anthony had Marie on her back and was drilling her with great vigor. I kissed Marie and played with her tits. I also kissed Anthony and squeezed his ass while he continued to pound Marie. She came several more times before he finally groaned, stiffened up, and filled her pussy with his cum.

But Marie wasn't done yet. She had me climb on top of her so that she could suck Anthony's cum out of my cunt (or at least what was left) and I did the same to her. I had never done a 69 with a woman before, so this was a new experience. It was very hot and we both had another nice orgasm before we were finished. By that time I was pretty tired and ready to go home. So they let me use the restroom to clean up a little and then Marie drove me back.

That was the end of Tina's account and I was hard as a steel beam. I was tempted to fuck her, but she looked pretty tired, so I decided against it. Instead I told her what Sherry was up to. I described what I thought she was doing based on my instructions.

Sherry packed an overnight bag and then drove into the city. She stopped at a hotel and went up to the fifth floor. She knocked at a door and when it was opened, she introduced herself.

"Hello Mark, I'm Sherry -- Paul's wife."

Mark was surprised. He had not expected this visit.

"It's great to meet you. Please, come in," he said, noticing her overnight bag. "What can I do for you?"

In answer Sherry handed him an envelope. He took it, opened it up, and removed the note inside. It said:

------ Mark, Since I have been enjoying your sexy wife for the last week it's only right that you should be able to enjoy mine. Please treat her as the horny little slut that she is and enjoy yourself. Just make sure that she gets to sleep by midnight since she has to be up at 5:00 to go to work.

Paul. -----

When he looks up he finds that Sherry is now only wearing a push-up bra and matching g-string and has assumed the position. He hasn't had sex in over a week and he plans on making the most of this opportunity.

The look on Tina's face at this point was precious. She obviously had not expected this and was trying to sort through her feelings. I tried to help her.

"You do agree that it's not really fair that Mark should have to go without sex for two weeks while sitting in that hotel room every night and think about all the erotic adventures you are having?" I asked her.

"I suppose not," She replied, "But we had talked about it before we left home, and he told me he could handle it."

"And I'm sure he could handle it, but it's got to be unpleasant given that he's used to almost daily sex," I answered. "He committed to it anyway because he loves you so much. Still, that doesn't change the fact that it's not fair."

"I know you're right, Master, but I've never really thought about Mark having sex with someone else," Tina said.

"There's no need to feel jealous. Sherry is just following my orders, just as you did earlier today," I responded.

"I suppose I should be happy it's Sherry because I know she will take care of him completely."

"That's the right attitude, now let's get something to eat. I'm sure you're hungry."

The rest of the evening was pretty quiet, but I couldn't think about anything else other than Sherry and Mark. I couldn't wait for the my wife to come home the next day so that she could tell me all about it.

That night I had Tina sleep with me in my bed. I told her this was a reward for her outstanding performance that day, but the reality is that I didn't sleep well alone anymore and with my mind on my wife it would be even more difficult. Tina didn't complain when I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She was probably tired of sleeping alone too.