Training

For a month, every evening, Jim summons Sodome. Waiting anxiously for the buzz in her collar, which calls her to his room, she revived the long way from proving him how satisfying her was out of his reach to this mobilization of all her might to avoid her own early unauthorized climax. The severe beating after the second 'accident' gave her the foundation of good enough control.

At the end of that period Jim announce to Sodome the good news: the beginning of her training as a pleasure slave.

Sodome learns a lot about men and sex in the pleasure slave lessons. The beautiful pictures of male organ, colored with lively pattern, evoke the specific reaction to stimulation of each part, which alter the quality of her attentions. In the numerous situations providing contact between her shafts and the male organ, each is the subject of diagrams depending on the stage or the goal of the partner. To pursue preparation for another hole, a long prolonged massage or to maximize a stay in the plateau period, one must handle matters differently. Each goal creates a different color pattern. Each arrangement of the rod inside the body plots a different picture. Sometimes two colors codes, merged together, create amazing fondues almost abstract modern art. Sodome experiments first hand the diagrams efficient to enhance or destroy people pleasure. Various representations are directed toward creating the perfect pleasure net with the hands or the buttock. There are diagrams of woman insides as well and some of women outside sex. The most fascinating documents blend vagina and penis. Sodome immerse herself in those images to direct her muscles at coit time. For at least ten hour a week she navigates deep into the technicalities of pleasure.

As a pleasure slave in training Sodome rings the door of various houses in short dresses barely covering her ass like the one Tinde choose for her some times ago. The tingles from giving a view of her jewels, either to the driver or passerby, upon entering a car never vanished. More often than not taxi drivers keep an indifferent face when presented with the fact of her missing underwear but their eyes on the mirror searching for more of her intimacies creates a game that she plays gracefully. One day she forgot her wallet and paid his taxi with a blowjob. Another day a man, knowing her from Raven's, climbed with her to penetrate her under the eyes of the driver. Sometimes she uses the tube, standing at the door with her back to it to protect her small bush from the public exposure inevitable when sitting or holding herself on the ceiling. Jim loves to hear those stories.

On her way toward Jim's office for her weekly report, the dream of being sucked haunted Sodome mind. Every time she was giving heads the moaning of her charge called the picture of herself, seated in an arm chair covered in green velvet, looking down on a head, which tongue was tenderly devoted to lick her protuberance. Her last occasion as a recipient of cunnilingus, before submitting to Raven in a previous life, was shredded away by time. The direct evocation of a soft wet touch on her sex sent a flow along her nude thigh, forcing her to shut down the idea, because this message from her inner being added to her embarrassment. What a shame to be unable to satisfy such a basic need! Orgasms from her hands or from penetration were her only lot. The fight was too late to stop the sticky moisture, spreading itself all over her by the friction of each step, to clamor her arousal. She would kneel at Jim feet to ask for the favor if pleasure slaves in training were allowed to beg for their own pleasure. She had to wait for his good will. One day, if she was enough of a slut, she will tell him a story or give him such a complete pleasure that he will ask her to speak her most urgent need. Her mind featuring herself as the rider in an encounter with Fella or Marylyn willing mouth induced her cunt to produce more of the incriminating substance. How she would use all her stamina to produce a cum that inundated Fella's face with her juices. A hand, reaching for her folds from behind, interrupted the reverie. Obediently she stopped bending a little bit and making space between her thighs to volunteer her sex to the caress. Turning her head around she smiled to John, the owner of the hand petting her. He complimented her for the quality of her wetness. She blushed a little bit from the crude immediate words even in her permanent state of nudity. Some girls never come to terms with blushing. Each time the emotions burst even after the numerous of time when she had listened to commentaries on the state of her body. Politely, she thanked him adding that her Master expected her in a minute. John dick took off. He wanted her. Creating desire in a man that could stuff his pole into so many eager lively sheathes intoxicated her. He accompanies her, warming her butt along the way, and stopped her just before she knocked at the door. He entered bidding her to wait, probably asking Jim for a pass at her cunt. John going out of his way for a visit in her pussy added another good news for her standing. She thinks proudly of her growing reputation as a pleasure slave. Almost daily a man cummed inside her. Women choose her for ultimate pleasure quite often too. The cumming and the Ladies orgasm had come in the last month. People will not only humiliate and quickly abuse her, they would cum under her ministration regularly. Two week ago Silvana rewarded her with a beautiful show of pleasure. Her face exhibited an incredible mix of expression upon climaxing, her mouth, almost flat except for a thin hole in the middle, blowing a strong stream of air. Two weeks later Sodome still remembered the deepness of Silvana expression. How rewarding pleasing her Mistress was for the one who accepted it. If only she could get on the other side once in a while. The door opened. John invited her in to a presentation chair in front of Jim to bestow her cunt, almost standing bust slightly bent and legs well spread, adjusted to the height of John mightily erect dick. He penetrated her from the back as soon as she set in. Jim's cock grew to some size while he watches her being thrust in. She was creating the proper space for the organ rubbing inside her. Jim broke her focus telling her:

"Sodome, I'm pleased with your progress. Everyone not only with words but also like today praises you by a solid erection from such a man like John. He could not resist to the back of your thighs glistening. Your curves emanated such a lust that he had to ask for a trip into the source of all this moisture. I have decided to offer you a reward."

He stops there studying her reaction. Jim was banging her stronger. Each stroke ended in a strong flow of air outside of her mouth. She had entered pleasure space. Her face sported this special look. The time she was dying for had finally come. Soon a willing tongue will rub her front slit for hours. She would do it, standing, laying, sitting, and crouching all possible ways for time without ends. The vision and the proximity of the events multiplied the effect of John rod. Jim watches her, his dick hardening from the show of her breast bouncing and her lips blowing. He stood totally erect. He brought his treasure in front of mouth.

"Here is your reward, you can suck me as long as you want."

She was so angry! How a man can be so dumb and conceited to imagine that sucking him was such an attractive task. A flare of her old temper ran through her brutally stopped by the painful memory of Raven slap subsequent to her closed lips for his cock. She extended her tongue to his shaft but the fire was out of the game. John could also feel her burst of refusal. He slapped her butt:

"Her cunt shouts her anger. Her inability to hide her anger may cause problem one day. Plus she does not believe that sucking on your pole is such a great reward."

Jim answered.

"Well she does not know how to take jokes. Sodome the whip will punish you for losing it but you will still have your reward. Playing easy jokes on your slaves belongs to your Master rights. And I'm quite disappointed by your lack of interest for my cock. John why don't you use that crop on her moons to teach her how to accept gracefully a conceited male."

His pole, in her mouth, shut her off. They had her again. She was so stupid. How could she forget the first lesson of slavery: always please. Keep your disappointment for yourself. Show only gratitude. Well the crop will erase the offense. She focused on John lust pole keeping the sting away from her mind to find contact with his skin Her head did not have much liberty. A special tension in her cheek and lips invited the slow movement of his turgescent flesh deeper toward her throat. Sodome tongue licked quick fast ticks. The contact with the poles gained consistency except when the stings of the crops combined to John shoves made her loose focus. John found a good spot in her pussy, rotating there, fortunately loosing interest in whacking her. His moves tickled a sensitive part. The level of her desire rocketed up. The other occupant almost reached her throat. She arranged it for his pleasure. She was now expert at it. He located the adequate adhesion while the tip of her tongue was going all over him. He was panting heavily. Sodome advanced her hands to cup his balls, following his crack with a light tender touch. He initiated a slow move out. Her tongue, like an envelope, surrounded as much of his dick as it could. He pulls out three quarter of the way, smiling in ecstasy. His pounding will accelerate soon. In her lower hole John upped the frequency of his pounding. Her overall tonus controlled her own pleasure, building the adequate balance between a level of excitation that provides a quality sheath for her rider, an enjoyable experience for her and enough restraint to stay on the right side of her own pleasure. The good time both men enjoyed brought her pride. Not so long ago they had to beat her orgasm out of her. She had such magnificent orgasm when they let her and the permanent wetness filled her with life. At Raven even folding laundry wetted her. Was it because she was almost bare? Or because of the spanking if the folds were not neat? She had let herself drift away from her charge. Luckily nothing dramatic had happen. A little bit vexed because none had discovered her lack of presence she complimented herself for this new auto pilot capability. Both of them pistoned her determinedly. Synchronized in their in and out movement, one out while the other attained the bottom of his course. She let herself enjoy the fuck. It was good to be full but somehow, something was missing. Her clit was crying for attention. She definitely would not dare touch herself but she badly wanted too. Presenting them with an aspiring way in and a retaining way out keep her come at bay. The beatings had transformed her state of mind as much as it had her discover a new level of sensation. Still she did not want any if she could avoid it. Jim grabbed her breast squeezing them hard while his spurt, quite salty today, filled her mouth. In her belly she could sense John organ contracting and expanding. He let go of a strong cry of pleasure wording 'you are so good" while shooting. Sodome thanked John for the honor of his cum into her. He saluted Jim and left a wet Sodome with a burning butt. John presented her a seat with a large dildo. She sat herself on it. It was the first time that John had her cunt full while doing her report. She was uncomfortable to have to talk seriously with such an intruder. Eyes low and legs spread, she waited for him to conduct the meeting. Should she tell him the story of two days ago when in the tube to a party, on a rowdy day, she could not protect her back end? Her bare bottom met a hand in the crowd, which warm unknown fingers, finding their ways to her intimacy, aroused her but today he did not ask for a report instead he said:

"Sodome Raven and I are please with your performance. You won the right to choose. Please tell me your choice?"

"Wow, I could ask for anything I want?"

"May be not, still ask away."

"Sir I crave a good suck."

"A new girl joins my team next week on Friday. You will be her mentor, holding her leash thru the house. Enjoy her in whatever way you please. You can come from her as much as you choose."

Jim showed to an elated Sodome a picture of the new girl, Nefora. Long black hair and wide lips defined her face. Her areolas covered at least a quarter of her breasts, heavier than Sodome's. Her hairless cleft detached itself in the middle of her body. Sodome drooled over the painted lips that soon will be at work on her needy body. As a good thing rarely comes alone Jim added than Raven invited her to a private dessert party this evening. She was to report in the kitchen in one hour. She was better off keeping her excitement up because soon Raven will see it. Sodome was exuberant with the day: a tongue on her clit and a piece of Raven, lots of good thing coming to her!

Two years goes by. Sodome, now an eminent member of the pleasure team and a great acrobat and dancer, knows all sort of massage. Hands, buttocks, mouth, pussy or anus excelled at generating loud moan from her charges. Raven lends her at least twice a month. Sodome, happy, sees herself as a complete submissive. The nudity and exposure are less of a rush or an embarrassment. She never fights to keep a part of her protected. Her unique skills attract people respect. Nobody ask her to clean or do laundry, her only house duty is putting flowers, another of her previously undiscovered talent. She is served at breakfast. Often enough, people are assigned to pleasure her. Sometimes tired, sometimes dreamy, she bathes in a quite comfortable life. Even the weekly punishment is bearable, usually only three or four blow of a paddle, which leaves her butt painless the following morning. She remembers the rush at her first punishment. She also remembers the hurt. It is better now.

After a long upward struggle Sodome at last reaches Raven inner circle, his select group of favorite. Each night spent with him bring an overwhelming climax. Raven also seems to look forward to their time together. He complimented her about her peculiar vaginal moves. He thanks her for her attentive care to his needs. Raven is her own tutor now, she does not report to Jim anymore. She still thinks warmly of him but not to the point of offering herself. She could escape his attempts for a quick pass at her. As one of Raven favorites he takes her at formal straight dinner parties for his job. A lot of people know Raven home but another lot does not. She enjoys the long gown, the munificence of attire and the pleasure of society but more often than not he find a way to put his kink on it at her depend. Demanding her to wear a transparent fabric with only her trims under and search for places where a traversing light will expose her.

Raven sends Sodome, as an entertainer, for a weekend at a mansion in the countryside. She is assigned to serve Gabriella, which happens to be a guest. Gabriella is thrilled to see Sodome. They talk at length of their situations. Gabriella tells Sodome how much she misses the atmosphere and the game of the commune. Even two years later she cannot forget those evenings. She still remembers that day when she had her first glimpse of vaginal pleasure under Sodome yoke. Gabriella beg Sodome to accept her service like in the past and formally declare that under no circumstance would she let Sodome wait on her when they are alone. In public they may need to play simple otherwise Raven may be angry with Sodome but Gabriella renew her promise to serve Sodome and offer herself again and again. It is like if a dam broke into Sodome. She is suddenly flushed with sexuality like in the old days. The images, of commanding Gabriella at her guise or of slaves massaging her in a long bath or submitting to any of her whims, creates a stir in her lower belly. She pictured herself with the whips in her hand sitting on an eager dick while an expert tongue is lavished on her clit. The fear she would create in those poor souls is such a turn on. She feels a rush She controls herself because she wants to stay honest to her pledge to Raven. She also remembers how satiated she was before she met Gabriella and how frustrating was life before she got Raven to take her but each time she is submitting she imagine herself being pampered. Gabriella is insisting so strongly that Sodome agrees to come visit her. She is now sharing an apartment with Jules. They have separate sex life.

Sodome came for dinner. Gabriella and Jules try to revive the atmosphere of the old days. Sodome, definitely turned on, feels torn down between her actual submissive life and her past dominant. She needs the deep vaginal pleasure and she does not know how to get it as a dominant. The thrill from her deep insides in the submissive position looks impossible to replace. Is there anyway it could stay like that? Watching Gabriella serving dinner, she imagine her bringing a whip in white trims with fresh red welt on her butt while Jules nude except for a large red velvet lace surrounding his manhood waited for his turn, kneeling at her feet. She could almost drink the sweat and the fear emanating from their body. The state of her sexual organs indicated the appeal domination exerted on her, but she did not wanted back into her past. Jules makes it part of his pledge to help her bring and satisfy dominant men home. If her house is behind her, even dominant men will enjoy a visit. He heard, from a male slave chum, about a dominant woman, Salamander which house, male dominant, visited on a regular basis. He also tells her that she must have her slave charge their battery, if she wants them to give lot of electricity. How was her first orgasm when Raven removed that belt? Jules added to his pledge that he will reserve all his sexual energy for the time when she will need it. Gabriella told how she could identify herself when Sodome was talking of the intensity of the coitus, but she always had been on the giving side and she did not see it as a solution. There must be something else to it about the trust or the recompense due to someone who deeply satisfy you. One part of Sodome could not imagine anything less than total submission for someone strong enough to bring her to climax but Jules answered that he did not want to dominate her but with her help he may give a part of what she need. He was submissive but he was still a man. May be Gabriella needed to take advantage of an occasion in the dominant place. May be it was pure training of submissive male to punish them if they did not deliver and reward them when they did. Sodome just had to work on it. At Raven Sodome learned that it was as important to accept pleasure from someone than to squelch slave drive toward an ounce of power. The real dominant was the one that decided to take or give. Not the one that never took. Gabriella offered to organize an evening of though about it, they could bring Trish, Sinwar and Marilyn to talk about it and may be some light will come of it. Gabriella also recalled Jim story, when he could not make Sodome come, the day before Raven dramatic dinner at Sodome's. Jim felt weak all along, Sodome knew he could not deliver, she was just proving it to him. She was not helping him, nor asking him about how he was feeling. She was kind of confronting him, having a power battle, proving him that it was nature call than he served her because he could not give her what she deserved. At the time he had already been serving her for three years. Yes, he was murmuring, he was bitching, venting, he was being pretentious and pompous. Also he was so sorry for that. May be Sodome should be stricter about venting because slave would build their own head with it. Now Sodome had discovered that the same man could completely satisfy her provided that her mind set was different. It was the same person. It was her choice. In any case as a dominant her slave will serve her because they loved her not because they could not fill her. She was afraid of men power but she really was more capable than a lot of men. If she could take the entire whipping at Raven, in her own house she could hold the power even with a strong stallion. She had to make her man slaves stronger. That was the secret: make them feel stronger. She could handle that flow. She remember how often in the beating she was ready to give up till she called on all her energies to turn the pain into pleasure. As a dominant she could do the same thing of calling on the wonders of her inner being to keep powerful male serving her while receiving great climax from their ministration. With the inversion of power positions, she had experienced that Jim could indeed be a completely satisfying male partner. The path was to ensure her domination through another way than keeping her climax out of their reach. They could make her come and stay submissive to her. Still Sodome would not renounce to her slot in Raven bed. The same way than, on that night when Raven took her a long time before she submitted, she knew that it was her fate to submit; now her future lay in coming back to Gabriella and Jules. It was too irresistible. She could grow her pubic hair back to hide some of her arousal state. She could order people around, eat what she likes, work longer if she needed to, goes into trips, seduce new people with the whip in her hand. The memory of being comforted by a whip was such a turn on compared to her daily fears in those years. Yes she wanted it. For now she could only escape one's a month and the special privilege cost four extra blows. Also her tenure at Raven was finishing in twelve month. After she will have to be send away to some other master for three years and Raven sign will be permanently tattooed on her labia under her bikini. A permanent mark gave her the creep. Before seeing Gabriella still in love with her she had almost accepted it as her destiny. People changed, depending on so little. She was minimizing the hurt of the punishment, her need for freedom and overreacting to the excitement of being ordered, used at will, a piece of her that needed that too. Should she become a switch? Or even better she could call on Sinwar to run the show. He would love if she submitted to him from times to times. His two slaves may not accept it. Sodome had learned a lot at Raven. She knows she must give some more power to her most capable servant. It will keep them happy and help her to carry the house. The evening is ending. Sodome is tempted to straddle Jules mouth while Gabriella honor with her tongue her back crack. They would be thrilled if she let them do. She has warm memories of such a time but her fidelity to Raven subside. They part with the hope of getting together again.

At the end of her three years tenure in Raven house, Sodome faces a choice. No female slave can stay in the house longer without a special position. Raven will not committed to give her too special a position. He encouraged her to follow the normal track, serving another dominant for three years before coming back. To avoid ambiguity about her master, she must be marked. He demands his permanent mark on her ass. His black bird, appearing each time her posterior got uncovered, will claim to the world that she was his thing. She must also remove permanently her pubic hair. Now is the time to choose her side for the rest of her life. She delays till the last day. Raven spends a last night with her; in the morning she told him her preference for a break. He confirms his hopes for her come back. He missed her already. May be, someday, an adequate position for her will open in his house. Sodome promises to come on supplicant day if she can think of an acceptable proposal. She held him tenderly in her arm. She begs to come to her birthday party. He promises that.

Sodome get her apartment back. She calls back Trish and Gabriella. Now, she only needs men to come serve all three of them. She will keep them ardent, not letting their ardor turn into anger. She knows how to help them because she got help herself to overcome her own inability to control her orgasm. Trish and Gabriella will play with them. Her only rule will be to make sure they are regularly submitted to prolonged dry period before she engulf them. She had learned that real power is who decided. She can have a man make her come strongly without having to submit to his whims. She is sure she now can handle the situation without difficulty. She merely must make sure that he got something irreplaceable from her. She will have to use all the strength she uncovered while slaving for Raven. Even Raven ended up preferring her sheath to others; imagine what a less exceptional man would desire. Jules is happy to find his room back. His only disappointment is that he will not share it with the girls anymore. Gabriella is put in charged of bettering his control with order to use the whip when necessary. Sodome instruct Gabriella to use him any way she likes but to always beat him when he forget himself without her specific permission. Sodome is convinced that after a while the fear of the whip will overcome the lack of control. Gabriella is a little reluctant because she never had a man servant before but Sodome lure her by creating some expectation that she may gain some terrain toward her own vaginal explosion and Sodome long and detailed descriptions made Gabriella drool.

To celebrate the reunion they decide to spend a week in Paris all together. The plane period is well employed. They piled in a taxi to their luxurious hotel in the center of Paris. They have an apartment with three rooms. The hotel is full of businessman but none got them turned on. They go to bars and night clubs petting a lot of butts but nothing serious come out of it until the third day when Sodome notice a man keeping a close watch on her. He is muscular with a plump, attractive butt screaming for a strong pinch. She does not feel like encouraging him in the bar. She wants to make sure he is the prey. She decides to wait for him to get outside, follow him and attack him in some dark corner. She is sure he will recognize her. The surprise may help bring him under her domination. No man they have met till now was seriously considering submitting. They do not really know the right places. She explains her plan to the others. The only problem is that he seems to be waiting for her to go. She decides to make believe she was going. They will stay here to keep watch. They are in contact through cell phones. They exchange fake good by kisses before she exits. He follows her out. The trap is set. She hides outside to let him search for her. She follows him getting in his proximity. She had her eyes fixed on his buttock. He is wearing quite tight pants and the curves are extremely appealing. When he walks in front of a deep door she extend her hand giving him a strong well done pinch. He shouts and turns. She smile to him telling you have such an appealing ass that I could not resist. She attracts him in the dark of the door adding that she saw him looking at her and that he turned her on. She holds him in her arm and kisses him passionately. He put his hand under her skirt holding firmly her plump part. She whispered in his ear

"Come under my skirt with your head to eat my pussy."

He is shy because people may come by and see them. He told her

"But people may see me"

"It makes it even better. Go quick now"

Her hand pushed down his shoulders until he sat on the floor under her skirt. He kissed her thin panties seeking her sensitivity. She was excited. She could hear somebody approaching. She was hoping he was not going to enter that building. She told him to remove her cover. He took the thin nylon in his hand and pulls it down her legs. She lifted her feet to separate completely from it. She offered it to him as a souvenir. He now was licking her in earnest. She did not dare making to much noise but it was in her mood. He was not that experienced but deeply eager. She let him at it for a long time. Two, three people passed by giving a strange look at them. She was hoping the dark was enough to make them think of a couple kissing on a nice spring night. Each look gives her an adrenaline shoot. She was ready for more substantial activity. She grabs his head attracting it toward her face. She gave him another kiss tasting her own juice. She was more peppery since she was back in dominant position and today she was sure than her taste was an invite to accept her domination. She was wandering where her three companion were by now. She unfastened his pant and took out his virility it was a long, large piece. She told him how satisfied she was with her discovery. He lean his shoulders on the wall while she climbed on his hips. The hollow found the rod without any hesitation. She helped him find his mark. His quest was for a soft large touch in front of his penis. She used the knowledge she had gained to give him exactly what he wanted. He was filling and she liked the strength of his body. He was holding her well. She could relax all of her muscle. It was comfortable. She was cautious not to threaten his virility while he was scouring her with animation. She was quite stirred. Some guy came closer to them intrigued by their activities but he stopped when he understood that they were only making love. She surely wanted to add to the amplitude. She used her hips to increase the breadth of the penetration. He was whispering love song in her ear. He was breathing hard. She could match his level without too big an effort. She offered one of her hot spot to the back of his tool while giving the front what he wanted. She was on the edge. He was too. He told her than he was waiting for her. She answered let it go my friend when you want I'm ready for you. He let go; the spasm took them for a little while. One moment later her three servants came closer. They had witnessed the all thing from a nice angle. The man, named Xanfas, was all red and fearful. They took him back to their hotel. They tell him all the story of their relations. He slowly relaxes, interested by the new commune. Jules is told to get out of his clothes. He goes under Gabriella skirt. Meanwhile Xanfas presents himself. He is a man of about thirty that travels a lot between New York and Paris he works in the fashion business bringing new styles from one place to another. He feels comfortable in their group. Sodome ask him if he would like to see them again. He responds that he is enthusiastic about women power. He never lived through it but it is part of his phantasm. He imagines being in Jules shoes with fondness. Sodome told him to undress and give Trish some service. Xanfas complies rapidly. He even take a hard shaft out of his slip not showing any memory of his previous adventure with Sodome under that door way. She is a little bit disappointed that he recovered so fast from her ministrations. She sits lightly on his back touching his balls from behind. He responds positively shifting his male organs toward her hand. Sodome was thinking that he wanted a too easy life. She must remember to be difficult to her submissive otherwise they will never go through the long abstinence period required to get at her. A hungry sex is much more alive than one with nothing but a little greed. She was going to get them hitching hard. She imagined beautiful studs with flint hard cock bobbling in front of them waiting in line for her choice. This was a real turn on. She decided to create that scene one day. It was going to be a joust with the right to get a shot at taking her to the sky for the winner. What kind of competition would be fun to watch or even better would be the best preparation for the winner task. They could have a masturbation contest with one guy stroking the other guy pole. The loser is the one that either walk away from the stroke or spill its semen whichever happen first. Another twist of the same idea would be to get all of them shafts buried deep into vibrating well oiled plastic tunnels while judging which one gave the most appealing thrusts. She could see the image of a row of buttock following furious large hip movements. Obviously any release would be eliminatory. She wanted a real man, eager for the real thing not one that could be fouled by a mechanic. She could do a licking contest giving access to the one that proved the best capable to render proper honor to the external part of womanhood. Oh well the choices were multiple. She wanted to try them all. Practice will separate the ones that could be enhanced from those that should be forgotten. She could not wait to discuss the topic with Trish and Gabriella. She was anxious to know what would turn them on. Should she get Jules in the confidence? A man opinion may help but could she trust him not to try to turn thing at his advantage? She had bad memories of giving too much consideration to slave whining in her first commune when she now knew first hand what a kick it was to be pushed to your limits.