It was not long before you pulled into the parking lot. You paused a bit as you contemplated your decision. Your heart raced more. You had no idea wha... was about to happen. What you did know though was that you could not live without what had been ignited. You opened the door and headed to the lobby and straight to the desk. Asking for the message left for you, you walk away and open the envelope."Hello, little one," it began. "Here is the key to Room 414. You will find further instruction. “SLUT!” He said in a loud voice as he slapped my ass hard; “Did you hear what I have said?”“Yes Master”, I answered in a quiet voice.“You trust me slut to make you into a whore” he began to say, “all that will be permitted will be because I choose it and you need it!” .“Yes Master” I answered“Today begins your true slut training!” he said gleefully, “I will stretch and make use of all those holes! This is what you wanted correct slut? To be my slut! To be a whore!”“Yes Master!” i said in a. Stef was from a farm down the road and she was waiting to go to university in the autumn. The next time I came to the pit Stef was by herself wanting to know about me. That was the last time I saw her that day, as she had to take her horse back home.On our third and last day at the that farm the girls were back in the yard with the horses when Stef ran across to me when I was shutting my door, she looked well fit. She wanted to know what time we all stopped for our tea. I told her “Around half. John buried his cock in her throat, his balls pressed hard against her chin. Waves of orgasmic pleasure roared through Emily’s body. Her breasts were on fire, her nipples feeling the sweet pain of her own fingers pinching, squeezing, pulling. Bill gave a mighty final thrust and grabbed Emily by the waist, his cock erupting inside her. John’s balls gushed another load, which Emily sucked greedily down her throat. After what seemed to be several minutes, the waves of pleasure began to subside..