“I’m too old to be slutty Susie,” she blushed, “But I wouldn’t mind being wild Mrs. Wilde.”Devon grinned, “Ah, excellent! Then we come t... the second part of your question. What will my training do for you? And the answer is quite simple; I will help return you to your submissive state. You’ll be a horny little slut who needs to be owned and used. Then we’ll find you a suitable partner to take ownership of you. The best part of this? You pay nothing. I make my money from training subs for. No, as bad as a stingy owner, being treated as lower class animals, barely better than dirt under your feet, that’s where what you call envy springs. And anger. And rebellion.”“But ... they stink.”“Of course. They can’t afford frequent baths or expensive perfumes.”A chime reverberates. “Dinner,” the wife smiles.She guides them to a large table, with room for many more guests. Room for slaves and servants, but they are not invited.They meet the son and heir. He sits regally at the table, his. I began to relax and often would have an orgasm when he would cum in my mouth.He showed me how to exercise the muscles around my vagina and clench them around his prick. I began doing that excersize when ever I could, I wanted to please him.He loved to watch me masturbate. When he could not get hard any more he would insist that I masturbate enough to become sexually satisfied.My tits grew and my complexion got clear. My hair got glossy and I felt good. Jimmy said that all that male semen I was. Later that morning it was time for another treatment and I reported directly to Mr Jameson's office he let me in and smiled that smile again “Glad to see your punctual for our appointment that's good now get your chair boy!” I went and got MY chair and pulled down my pants and bent over Mr Jameson pulled no punches today and the first kick lifted my feet off the floor UHHH came out of me and then I said my given phrase and the kicks continued until it was number ten again he kicked me like he.