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Jamie was a little drowsy when he answered the phone, drowsy and somewhat hung-over after playing up the night before..
‘Jamie, my boy’, it was his uncle Alex. ‘Have I got a job for you?’
Jamie, barely awake, wiped the sleep from his eyes and yawned. ‘What kind of job?’
‘They need your cock!’
‘What! Who needs my cock?’
‘At the slave farm, mistress McPherson has had an urgent request from some Arab slave owner to give four new little slave girls a crash course in, well you know, the usual things submission, corporal punishment and oral service and that’s why they need your cock. What do think ….interested?’
‘Fuck yeah’.
‘Good, she’ll ring you in five. Have fun!’
‘Thanks heaps uncle Alex’.
‘Fuck this could be good’, he thought to himself but before he could gather his head together the phone rang again.
‘Hello …… Jamie?’
‘Yes’.
‘It’s Amanda McPherson, Jamie. I’ve just been speaking with your Uncle Alex and he tells me that you might be able to get me out of a bind’.
‘Yes, I’d be happy to help’.
‘Could you come straight away, I could send a car’.
‘Sure, give me a half hour or so to spruce up a bit and …’
‘It’ll be there in 30. See you soon. And Jamie, thanks so much’.
An hour later Jamie arrived at the farm to warmly greeted by Amanda.
‘What a relief, you’re just in time. The training session is about to start. Oh and by the way, how’s your arm?’
‘Ok, I guess’, Jamie replied a little confused.
‘Are you up to swinging a bit of leather?’
Jamie just smile with obvious delight.
‘I’ll take that as a yes. Come on, I’ll fill you in while we walk.
She hooked her right arm through his left and he followed her lead.
‘Almost all of our trainers are away at this time of year and those few that are still here have prior commitments although they will be available for consultation if need be’.
‘But I can’t be an actual trainer’, protested Jamie. ‘I’m not a qualified. Hell I’ve only been here once and Uncle Alex did most of the punishments and stuff’.
‘Don’t be so modest Jamie. I saw you swing the whip a few times and I like your style. You’ve got what it takes, great balance, full follow through and best of all, you use the whip without pity. Anyway, slave Cindy, she’s almost fourteen and her assistants, slaves Nina and Bell, both twelve will run most of the training but what I need you for is this. Those three girls being mere slaves themselves have no authority over the trainees nor can they administer punishment, that’s our policy so I need you in there to do what a slave can’t. What do you say?
‘Lead on’.
As the pair entered the training centre Amanda ushered Jamie into the observation room. He was pleasantly surprised at the scene before him in the room next door. Four little girls were kneeling bolt upright with their wrists bound behind their backs listening intently to the instructions being given them by an older girl flanked by two others on the verge of puberty. Every girl in room was naked and the three at the front bore whip marks across their tits, bellies and thighs.
‘By the way they can’t see or hear us, it’s a one way mirror’.
‘Great idea!’ answered Jamie.
‘The older girl is slave Cindy and the two next to her are slaves Nina and Bell. I flogged them for an hour each this morning just so they wouldn’t forget that they are slaves and not trainers’, Amanda whispered rubbing her arm.
‘I’m sorry I missed that’, Jamie replied his eyes feasting on Cindy’s young ripe tortured breasts.
‘We can do it all again after the session if you want’, Amanda added as she flicked a switch to patch audio through to the observation room. Jamie watched in fascination.
‘Shortly’, started Cindy addressing the four kneeling preteens. ‘The master will join us. He has absolute power over us at all times. He must be treated with the utmost respect and reverence and every part his body must be lovingly worshiped and adored. Today, as the first part of your formal training I and my two assistants will demonstrate techniques of pleasuring the master using our hands, mouths and bodies and after the demonstrations you will be given the opportunity to show the master what you have learnt. But a word of warning. If the master is not satisfied with the progress of any one of you then it will be the whip for all of us and if you have not already noticed slaves Nina, Bell and I have already had one visit to whipping post today and believe me one is enough. Are you all clear on that point’?
The four girls nodded in unison.
‘You can undress and leave your clothes here. Go in at any time and see that trunk in the corner?’
Jamie’s eyes flashed across the room
‘Yes’.
‘Ankle and wrist cuffs, eye bolts and all sorts of other goodies and there’s a spreader bar hanging from the ceiling. Cindy knows how it works’.
Amanda handed Jamie a five foot leather horsewhip.
‘Do you think you can handle this?’ she asked with the smile of a temptress
‘I’ll soon learn’ Jamie sniggered.
With that Amanda turned to leave.
‘And by the way, their owner is not fussed if they’re marked, even permanently just so long as they are docile obedient deep throating submissive little pain sluts by the end of the week. Ok?’
‘Ok with me!’
-- added by Whipmaster, January 16 2005
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