Training of a cum slut.

Chapter 7.

It was six weeks since Karen’s visit to the Adult theatre; she was on edge looking for further excitement along her path to becoming the ultimate cum slut. I wracked my brain trying to find the right test for her; I knew we were reaching the point where my expertise was reaching the limit and Karen would soon need to be released to find another Master.

I eventually came up with a new scenario; which I was sure would stave off her ever wilder desires for excitement. So on the Wednesday night, I announced “I have your new test planned for Friday” “I know your not working Saturday; so you can have a much needed lie in then!” I added.

“Yes Master!” she responded excitedly.

“Friday night at 11.30 pm you will dress in Skirt, knickers, and a top, you will also wear a pair of socks and your trainers!” I continued. Karen looked puzzled.

“Why the trainers and socks, master” she asked. “They are hardly an erotic addition” she added.

“Hardly erotic but I think essential” I replied “Besides how many times does my slut need telling not to question her master’s demands” I offered. “Upstairs now, Strip off and get your paddle and hairbrush!” I instructed.

Karen stood and immediately went up stairs removing her clothes as she went. I followed her upstairs and then instructed her “You will now self punish your arse cheeks with twelve spanks from the paddle!” 

“Yes Master, I am so sorry, your slut seems to forget her place too often!” she commented.

“Stand in your corner and face the wall bitch!” I snapped. “Now begin!”

Karen Immediately moved to her special corner and the first slap of the paddle hit her on her right cheek, a pink flushed area began to appear; “I said both cheeks!” I reminded her.

She spanked her self again, this time making sure she hit across both cheeks; “One, your slut is sorry for offending you master!” she responded.

“That’s better slut” I replied.

Karen then administered the twelve slaps as requested counting them out as she did so; her cheeks were now an angry red colour, so I knew she had applied sufficient force. 

“Turn around slut!” I ordered. She turned around and waited; her hairbrush was one that was oval shaped with wire teeth and made of wood. The back was smooth. “Now take your hairbrush and spank your nipples six times each with the plain back of the brush!” I demanded.

As Karen raised the hairbrush; I stopped her and added “Up on tiptoes, bitch, and the spank will not count if your heels touch the floor!” I warned. Karen raised herself up on her toes and applied the first slap. Again she counted them out; and only had to repeat two slaps because her heels touched the floor. Her nipples were now rock hard and her tit flesh was very red.

“Now you will remain there for 30 minutes contemplating your unacceptable behaviour!” I announced. “Then you may fuck your cunt with the handle of the brush; but you must not cum; with out asking my permission!”

I walked out of the bedroom and returned downstairs; forty minutes later I heard “Master, Master please!” I slowly returned upstairs and saw Karen still stood in the corner trembling “May I please cum now; Master!” she begged.

“Let me see what you have been doing!” I demanded. Again she began fucking her cunt with the hairbrush handle and her hips began involuntary thrusts. “Stop!” I snapped. She stopped the fucking, although her hips continued to thrust for a few seconds longer. She almost had tears in her eyes as she pleaded with her eyes.

I walked up to her and pinched her right nipple whilst I slide my finger lightly over her clit. “Very well you may make yourself cum!” I said as I pinched her clit between my finger and thumb. Her need to cum was so great she actually sprayed her juices all up my arm and her moaning rose to a crescendo.

I sent her to take a shower as I cleaned up the area; she was also allowed to enjoy further cums as she showered and select her own choice of dress when she had finished.

Later we sat talking as equals and I explained that she was rapidly reaching the level where I would no longer be challenging enough to complete her full training; also as much as I loved having her around, I knew she needed to find a stricter more demanding Master or she would forever regret never finding her true self.

She looked saddened at this; until I reminded her that I had predicted this when she first moved in; and the greatest gift of love I could bestow upon her was to release her to find her true destiny. Eventually she agreed and said “when the time comes, my darling Ray, I will leave with a heavy heart but fantastic memories!” 

I too admitted it would be the hardest thing I would ever do, but it still needed to be done.


Friday morning; Karen was her usual bubbly self as she eagerly anticipated her exploits to come that night. She went off to work and I got on with my filming duties preparing for new client meeting on Saturday night. 

When Karen arrived back home that night; she spent a couple of hours preparing a sumptuous meal and I noticed she drank a little more than normal, another sign of her excitement.

At 10.30 pm; I told her to go put on the things I had requested on Wednesday; “you will find them laid out in the guest room” I said.

Thirty minutes later she returned to the living room; appropriately dressed in the white blouse, black skirt and as she raised her skirt to show me, her red thong type knickers. I announced “At 11.30 we shall go for a drive, at 2 mile intervals I shall stop you will remove one item of clothing at each stop and run around the car five times before getting back in!” “The order of removal will be Skirt first, Top second, knickers thirdly” I added.

“Then the fun will really begin as you will then be allowed to make your way back home here, but you must finger your pussy as you run; and every time you feel your about to cum you will stop playing with yourself and walk until you have calmed down enough to start fingering yourself again  and resume running!”  I continued. 

“In the bushes outside my front door; I have placed your favourite black dildo; you will find it and then fuck yourself to orgasm before entering the house; a word of warning though, if you take too long to get back here, you could be fucking yourself outside in daylight!” I chuckled.

We then climbed in the car; and I began driving. I tossed a pack of six condoms to Karen saying “Oh I forgot to mention that you have to collect all six of those with spunk inside along the route back; failure to do so will result in  six buttock slaps and three tit slaps for each one you fail to use!” 

Karen blushed and meekly nodded. I headed out towards Epping, having planned the route to give her maximum chance of avoiding detection as she carried out her test. Two miles from home, I stopped the car as Karen climbed out, removed her skirt, and ran around the stationary car five times before climbing back inside. I noticed she was a little breathless, but I put this down to her being so excited.

Two further miles from home, she again climbed out the car and removed her top again completing five laps around the car before climbing back inside. Her nipples were rock hard and her knickers showed clear signs of arousal.

At the next stop, 6 miles from home; Karen nearly chickened out as this was the final stop; she hesitated about getting out but did so and tossed her knickers in my direction as she ran around the car five times. I then turned the car around and drove off.

Karen began rubbing her pussy as she began jogging after the car; half a mile down the road I stopped and secreted the car from view and made my way to near the roadside. After ten minutes I spotted her still jogging along playing with her pussy. Suddenly I heard a noise and a young man walking his dog appeared from the direction Karen was running towards. I stood still and watched.

The guy obviously spotted Karen and stopped as he stared ass he approached. She stopped in front of him and jogged on the spot saying something to him, I saw him nod and then they left the side of the road and out of my view. Twenty minutes later the guy reappeared and smiling walked on his way; Karen then reappeared and seemed to be carrying a used condom. She passed me and I waited a while before returning to my car.

As I approached from behind her, she quickly ducked off in to the bushes as my car continued past. Again I drove a distance in front and concealed the car as I waited to catch a glimpse of her. I was beginning to think something had happened and was genuinely regretting setting the challenge; when I saw her still jogging along, only now she had three used condoms in her hand.

Further down the road again I waited and again saw her pass me still with three condoms in her hand, only this time she was walking. As she turned the corner she ran into four guys who had just come out of the public house by the roundabout. Again she stopped and spoke to them, all five moved away from the road side; later she returned with what looked like a load of condoms in her hand, and as I passed her she clearly had spunk on her face.

Running once again she suddenly stopped and tied all the condoms up and popped them into her cunt before continuing on her way still playing with her pussy. Each time I over took her she would dash into hiding and soon was passing me again.

Eventually she arrived home at 5.00 am a full forty five minutes before the dawn hour, she scrambled into the bushes outside my house and found the plastic bag that contained her dildo, sitting on the small wall that surrounded the bushes she then brought her self to a thunderous climax with the dildo before entering the house where I was waiting.

Triumphantly she showed me the six used condoms and smiled as I asked about the dried cum stains on her face. “I came up with an excuse as to why I was jogging fingering my pussy with the first guy I met; he was walking his dog; I explained that I was doing this as a dare for a university pledge and needed to collect six condoms with male spunk in them; he agreed to help me and we went in the bushes where he fucked me wearing the condom, it was unreal because his dog kept trying to lick me as he was shafting me.” She explained.

“It worked so well I decided to use it again with the next guy I met; which happened to be two brothers; both agreed to help and while one fucked my pussy the other slammed in to my arse” she continued excitedly.

“So far so good!” she continued. “Strange thing was that I could have sworn that the same car kept passing me over and over” she added. “then I ran into four guys from a pub and again the same story gain their help but I only had three condoms left so the fourth agreed a facial shower” She explained. “Its funny but six condoms don’t weigh a lot but after awhile my hand started cramping, so I tied them up and stuck them up my pussy for safe carrying” she continued.

“Finally when I arrived home; I really was in need of a good fucking and could not wait to use my trusty friends here to finish off the job” she beamed. “Although technically I have failed the task: but I succeeded in all that I had control over!” she added.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Well every time I was on the verge of Cumming, I stopped playing and walked, but it was out of my hands as I was collecting the condoms, I must have cum several times as they fucked me and donated to my success!” She explained.

She then showered and afterwards made some breakfast before we went to bed and slowly made love. Karen continually talked about her exploit and how it made her feel.  

I explained that the car she kept seeing and hiding from was mine! She laughed as she explained “I knew that silly, I may be dumb but I am not blind”

I asked “Why did you dive for cover then?”

“Well if it had been any other car, that’s what you would have expected; so I played along!” she responded.

We both slept in until late afternoon….
