CAROL — A PAUL PURPLE STORY

BY CORNER GHOST

[ part 29 ]

I awoke to the normal sensation of my cock being sucked by one of my slaves, I wasn’t certain which one but the mouth was showing all the training that I’d been teaching my girls.

Then when it was at full mast the mouth was removed and I felt the bed shift as some-one knelt on it. Then the head of my cock was surrounded by more flesh as my paramour positioned it inside her slit. She was very tight I could feel her body opening to me as she pushed down.

I brought my hands up to her legs and I felt her freeze as I touched her and then she relaxed, I smiled and opened my eyes to see CAROL sitting on me, She saw my eyes and then jammed her body down onto my cock.

“Aaaiieee,” She screamed as my cock went through her hymen and she fell forward onto my chest. I wanted to pull out of her to try to comfort her but knew that wasn’t what she wanted, so I just stayed still.

Carol raised her head and looked at me, she was biting her lip in an effort not to scream out again, “They told me it might hurt, but I didn’t know it would be that bad.” She said and then started to smile at me. “Good morning master, I asked Pauline if I could do this.” She said to me and then went back onto her knees again, “Please stay still master and let me do this for myself.” She asked me and started to raise herself wincing as the head of my cock rubbed against the remnants of her hymen.

I turned my head to look at Pauline who was kneeing beside the bed watching Carol. “Why did you let her do that?” I asked her.

“Master, she wanted to do this and you wouldn’t have done it until much later. She didn’t want someone like William take it from her and so she decided to do it now!” Pauline whispered to me.

I could see that Carol was tiring as she tried to move her legs to aid her movements, and so I moved my hands along both of her legs, on the inside of her thighs until I reached her abdomen and the top of her slit.

“Please master, don’t stop me.” She said

“Trust me Carol.” I told her and gently moved my hand to her clit, massaging it as I raised my hips to push my cock further inside her body, I could see the blush of her ecstasy building up her body as the pleasure started to run.

“Pauline, you didn’t tell me it felt like this!” She said to her friend, “It feels so good!” and then the pleasure manifested itself and she started to bounce faster on my body, I kept on agitating her clit which was now erect in itself.

“Oh yes, yes, master!” She called out as her climax hit her, she fell again onto my body, I ran my hands over her sweaty body while she recovered her senses.

“Master what happened did you . . .” She started to ask but then felt me still inside her and she realised, “I’m sorry master I didn’t wait for you to cum, do you want me to carry on?” She asked, but I could see that her cum had tired her out, and so I shook my head.

“No Carol, I’ll let you rest for the time being, but I think I will need Pauline’s talents once we get uncoupled.” I said softly.

“And I think I’ll need to check that young lady for any serious damage that you may have done to her!” Sharon’s voice said from the doorway.

I looked over to the doorway where Sharon and Billie-Jo were standing, Billie-Jo was wearing a smile – only – and Sharon had a dressing gown around her. “Good morning, I hope you slept well?”

Billie-Jo giggled at that but didn’t say a word, Sharon smiled, “Yes, surprisingly well. The film did add something to my dreams, not to mention the early morning wake up call I received.” And she looked down at Billie-Jo. Then she moved to me and Carol.

“I suppose you couldn’t wait for this child to get better before you took advantage of her!” Sharon said sounding slight annoyed with me.

Before I could open my mouth Carol spoke for me, “Master didn’t do this I did! In fact I had to do it while he was still asleep!”

Sharon shook her head, “Well that was rather foolish wasn’t it child? Are you aware how badly you could have been hurt?”

Carol smiled slightly and rubbed her slit. “Well I found out when I fell down on him!” she agreed, “I’m just glad that it only happens once!”

I frowned, “Only once? I intend to do that again soon!” I said which made Carol laugh.

“Oh I didn’t mean that master! I was only talking about losing my virginity.” She said to me, “I don’t know if I’d do it again if THAT healed up!”

“Well there’s no chance of that happening normally, well give me a chance to check the damage! Since you’re lying down at the moment I’ll do it here.” Sharon told her.

Pauline then pouted, “That’s not fair! Master said it was my turn now!” She protested.

Sharon rolled her eyes, “There is another bedroom available, I think you could take him there! Now scoot! I’ve got work to do!” She said and sent Billie-Jo off to fetch her bag.

Pauline got up and took my hand, she reached up and then asked me to pick her up, which I did. When her face was level with mine she kissed me and then whispered, “Turn me upside down!” As I did this it brought her face level with my cock which she sucked into her mouth. I found her slit just before me and so I started to pay attention to that.

Sharon looked at us and shook her head slightly, “I don’t know I thought you were training those girls, not them you!” She said and then struck me lightly on my ass, “Now get out of here! I’ve got work to do!”

I walked, slightly bow legged, out of my room and entered Billie-Jo’s bedroom, the bed was rumpled from the previous occupants, I couldn’t decide how to dislodge Pauline from me to allow us to lie on the bed, and so I placed myself in front of the bed, turned and then fell back.

This forced my cock deeper into Pauline’s mouth and she pulled back as the springs in the bed bounced my body back up. Her slit was pushed onto my mouth and I pushed my tongue into her. With my teeth lightly biting her clit.

With this action she couldn’t hold back and was soon cumming into my mouth. I pulled her away from me and spun her around. Positioning myself at her cunt and sliding my erect cock inside her.

“Oh yes master!” She sighed as she felt me enter her. I admit it was nice to be able to bring myself off inside Pauline as we were, now, well matched, I fitted inside her like a sword in its sheath, and after the stimulations I’d already received I was soon pouring my sperm inside the panting girl.

A discrete cough from the doorway announced Sharon, Carol and Billie-Jo all standing there watching me, I rolled away from Pauline and just looked at the group, “I didn’t know I was the entertainment around here.” I said.

Sharon smiled, “I don’t know Paul, it certainly looks very entertaining, have you thought about selling tickets?”

I shook my head at that and then Pauline said from beside me, “Why not, we’d make a lot of money!” which made the four of them break up laughing. Pauline lifted up her head and looked at Carol, “I’ve got some nice cream for you if you want it Carol.” She said opening her legs, Carol looked at me questioning, I nodded and she ran to Pauline and buried her head in her friend’s quim.

Billie-Jo looked at me from the doorway, “Can I clean you off master?” She asked and at my nod she ran to me and started sucking at my cock, tasting both my sperm and Pauline’s juices.

I relaxed while Billie-Jo was working away and then I looked at Sharon who was just smiling at me and shaking her head slowly, I raised an eyebrow.

“You know there are some men who’d give their right arm to be in your position.” She said “Those girls do love you and will do anything for you, even Carol although I don’t know why?”

I smiled back at her, “Can I help it if I’m so lovable? Anyway talking about Carol what’s the word?”

Sharon moved a chair into the room and sat down, “She came through that ordeal quite well, the hymen was shredded almost cleanly with light bruising of the vaginal wall, how she was able to take you like that I can’t imagine, but she did. I would recommend an antiseptic douche to take away some of the sting and help the bruising, but there is no reason why she shouldn’t be ready for a repeat in a day’s time. I would caution you to use some sort of birth control, as she’s going to be menstruating soon and you don’t want to send her back pregnant do you?” Sharon wasn’t smiling now — she was being serious and wanted me to know it.

“To be honest Sharon I don’t think I have any rubbers here, I could use the rhythm method and . . .” But Sharon was shaking her head as I was speaking.

“No good, you know what doctors call those dependant on rhythm? . . . Parents! No I suggest that you either start getting rubbers or only allow Billie-Jo and Pauline to have sex with Carol!”

“But that’s not fair! I wanted to feel master again.” Carol complained.

Sharon just stared at the girl, “Look Carol I’m not certain when your body will kick in and start producing eggs, it might even be working away at it now! Normally when you have your periods we can tell when it’s the time to take precautions, but we can’t with you . . . you’re like a ticking time bomb.”

Pauline sniggered, “Yeah! Waiting to ‘blow up!’” she said and laughed with her joke.

“It’s not a laughing matter, if you do have unprotected sex I suggest you use a spermicidal douche, but even that’s not fool-proof, normally I’d tell my patients like this that if they think about sex then that’s all they should be doing. THINKING!” Sharon said.

“Alright Sharon, I’ll get some prophylactics in and have Carol use her mouth in the meantime.” I said, ignoring the cry of despair from Carol. I tapped the top of her head. “You will obey your master in all things, including this! Understand?” I asked her.

She stopped sucking and licking Pauline to look up at me and she said grumpily “Yes master, I understand.” And then she looked at me and said “What’s a prophylactic master?”

I looked at Sharon and shrugged, “That’s the problem with being a teacher, you’re always teaching – A prophylactic is a rubber condom that fits over the penis and captures any sperm that is ejaculated from it, the word itself is French with Greek roots, it literately means ‘to keep guard in front of’ which is what it does!”

Sharon smiled, “You know, not everybody knows that! There might be hope for you yet!”

I tried to look pained as I said, “But Sharon, I am a teacher, even like this I’m teaching my girls new things everyday.” Billie-Jo stood up after completing her task and she pushed Carol aside to take over cleaning her sister.

Carol moved back to me and hugged me. “Master please don’t listen to her, I want you to treat me like a slave, I want to know what Marcie is going through.”

I held her and looked into her eyes, “No you don’t Carol!” I said bluntly, “The type of trainers that have Marcie don’t care about her, she’s just a thing to be forced into a slave, not a person.”

Carol looked at me and then at Sharon. “But what’s the difference? I mean a slave is just a slave isn’t it?”

I slapped her face, lightly. “A slave is a person. Remember that! The next time you say it when you mean a slave I will be rougher in punishing you.” I pointed to Billie-Jo and Pauline who both were watching us. “Which one of them is an IT?” I asked her.

Carol shook her head, “But they’re not . . . I mean they are slaves but . .. They’re . . .” She stopped as she found she couldn’t say the words. I held her and pulled her to me.

“That’s the problem, when you are fond of a slave you’ll find that they aren’t objects, they are living, breathing people. And if you own a slave you are responsible for them, their well being and their happiness.” I told her softly, “They are you companion and friend, lover and listener. There for you when you need them. They are never an it!”

Carol looked at Pauline and Billie-Jo, “I’m sorry, I just didn’t think . . . do you forgive me?”

The two girls got up and hugged us both, “Of course we do Carol, we understand that although you’ve been here with us you still don’t understand our position here.” Pauline said.

“Well I could see the positions very well from here.” Carol said with a grin but tears were showing in her eyes as she spoke. And then she looked up at me, “Will you just give me a taste of being a slave?” She asked me.

I looked at Sharon who cocked her head at me, “Well Paul, are you going to make her your slave?”

I smiled, “I did say that she was going to be made a model, and she’s almost up to shape, so I think we’ll start some deportment classes soon, make her learn how to walk and to balance her body.”

Sharon looked at Carol and made a decision, “I’ll get in touch with a friend of mine, and she’ll be able to send you some films to follow.” She said.

I thanked her and then tapped Carol on the arm, “And you slave will follow those films completely until you can do them in your sleep.”

Pauline looked up and said, “And knowing master you will be!”

I glanced at Sharon and then said, “So is my slave ready for this strenuous activity?”

Sharon thought for a moment and then said, “Light activities for the first few days, and then gradually build up to the full routine by the next week! But the moment you feel faint I expect you to stop and sit until you are better, do you understand?” She was looking at Carol when she said this.

But I quickly answered, “Of course I will Sharon, but what about Carol.” To which the girls all laughed, “Yes Sharon, I will ensure that she doesn’t do too much.” I said to her, “Now what about breakfast?”

The girls all cheered and jumped up, Carol was slightly slower, and they ran out of the bedroom and down to the kitchen. Sharon and I sauntered along behind them, as we approached the kitchen the smell of bacon and eggs was wafting alone to greet us, I opened up an air-vent in the wall, at Sharon’s look I told her, “It’s a direct route to the basement, I hope William isn’t feeling too hungry, because the smell would drive him mad.”

Sharon shook her head, “Oh Paul, I’d almost forgotten about William! I hope he’s still alright!”