Previous Chapter Back to Content & Review of this story Next Chapter Display the whole story in new window (text only) Previous Story Back to List of Newest Stories Next Story Back to BDSM Library Home

Review This Story || Author: J.

Tammie's Training

Chapter 2 First Meeting

                      Chapter Two.....First Meeting



   The school parking lot was emptying quickly as Tammy walked out of the gym.
She stopped to read the note again that her mother had put in her purse that
morning. She found it under her panties and bra that were stuffed in on top of
it. She also got out the note to Mike that her mother helped her write that
morning. The note from her mother simply said, 'silver Lexus, black tinted
windows parked just north of the school'.

   The note to Mike wasn't much longer. It read,

   "Master, I am Tammy. Please train me like you and my mother know I need to be
trained. I am yours."

   As she approached the street in front of the school, some of her friends
drove by and asked if she wanted to go to Burger King with them, they were just
going to hang out. Tammy told them, no, she had things to do, and then she saw
the car. She waved goodby to her friends, and began walking across the street to
the car, the note in her hand. As she neared the drivers side, the window went
down and a mans arm came out, a black leather glove on the hand. She handed him
the note.

  He was older than she had expected. Wavy grey hair that just touched his
shoulders, full beard and moustache. He was very pleasant to look at and she was
relieved. She stood in the street as traffic whizzed by her. She felt totally
self concious as her dress almost blew up high enough to expose her naked ass,
while this stranger read her note.

  "Get in," he said.

  She walked around to the passenger side as the door opened. She got in and
closed the door.

  "Hi, I'm Tammy and.."she started to say.

  "Don't speak. You will not speak unless I tell you to speak, is that
understood?"

She found herself nodding, but was a little alarmed at the sombre tone of his
voice.

   "Pull your dress up," he commanded.

She pulled the front of her dress up until it exposed her pussy.

   "No, the whole thing, up around your waist," he said.

She lifted her ass and bunched the dress up around her waist and sat back down,
the black leather seat cold under her young ass cheeks.

   "Now spread your legs," he said.

She spread her legs and felt the cool air rushing against her exposed cunt.

   He started the car and pulled out. She felt his gloved hand caressing the
inside of her thigh and she looked down. She saw her white legs spread open
against the contrast of the black leather seats, and saw his tight, black
leather glove slide up between her splayed  legs. A smooth leather finger now
found its way to the entrance of her cunt. It traced a slow trail up and down
her slit, and she felt herself opening to accept it. She spread herself even
further as he finger-fucked her, and she started to respond as he spoke.

   "You are here for one reason, and one reason only. Your mother has given you
to me. It is her desire that you be the total slut that she wishes she could
have been. Make no mistake, she is my slut, but her desires are that you will
act out all the depraved cravings that she wishes she could have acted out. You
will be every man's dream. A perfectly willing and submissive slut. A man's
fucktoy. A sex slave. When I am through with you, you will willingly spread your
legs, your mouth, and your ass to take in male cock and to make that cock cum.
You will live to have male cocks cum in you and on you. You will learn to crave
any fluids that come from a man. You will learn to drink piss, swallow cum and
even eat a man's shit if that is what he wants. Do you understand my little
whore?"

   Her sopping cunt was grinding against the leather finger, her hips lifting
off the seat as she listened to his obscene words. As she squirmed against the
gloved hand, telling him that yes, she understood, she came. And as she was
coming her head turned against the window, and in a passing glance she saw her
friends going into Burger King as the car sped swiftly by.



Review This Story || Author: J.
Previous Chapter Back to Content & Review of this story Next Chapter Display the whole story in new window (text only) Previous Story Back to List of Newest Stories Next Story Back to BDSM Library Home