Total Surrender Part V

I was awakened in the morning by Christina’s nudging. Yvette was awake as well.

The three of us looked down at Master Christopher’s swollen organ pressed against his sleeping body. He looked so handsome lying there dead to the world while his organ was wide awake. I’d never realized how beautiful morning wood really was.

Yvette eagerly molded her mouth around him and sucked away. I marveled in wonder at the fantastic rhythmic movements of her mouth muscles. Maybe she could teach me?

Master Christopher woke up very happy, as I imagined he did every morning.

Instead of swallowing, as I’d always been tought, Yvette held his sperm and placed her mouth above Christina’s letting the white nectar drip down into her mouth. Then Christina motioned for me to do the same and I held my mouth open as I savored every drop of the delicious sperm dripping into my mouth. I swallowed and licked my lips.

“Attend to other duties girls. Stephanie with be my bathing girl this morning.”

They obeyed without resentment. “Because it pleases you Master Christopher.”

We started the hot tub and Master Christopher and I smiled as we explored each others’ bodies.

I knew I wasn’t supposed to speak unless spoken to by my master but I simply had to thank him for last night. “Oh Master Christopher you are very kind and skilled. Last night was the greatest of my life.”

“See, I knew you’d love it here.” he said massaging my breasts.

When his fingers reached and entered my sex I winced in pain.

“What’s the matter? Did I hurt you? Are you sore?” he asked in genuine concern.

“Because it pleases you master. I still am a bit sore.” I answered hoping I wouldn’t be punished.

“Yes, it will take some time but your body will soon adjust to being penetrated on a regular basis.” he said.

“I look forward to being penetrated by you on regular basis Master.”

After our bath Mistress Elisha took me to an oral training class. There were several other girls there whom just like me needed to improve their oral skills.

We were each handed phalluses to practice on. But unlike dildos or vibrators, these resembled real penises in shape and size.

There was also a machine which could actually test the force our suction.

Mistress Elisha snapped her fingers. “Hayden, show these girls how to give a proper blowjob.”

Hayden dropped to her knees. She looked even more beautiful naked than she had when we first met on the bus.

She took in the phallus on the machine and her mouth muscles started working while Mistress Elisha narrated. “Notice girls notice how Hayden isn’t attempting to put the entire organ in her mouth. It’s just too much and you’ll either choke or have to stop to catch your breath. Just take in as much as you can comfortably and don’t let go. Once you start sucking don’t stop. Also notice how her movements are steady and consistent. She isn’t changing her pace. If she starts out too fast she’ll get tired too quickly and have to slow down. Keep the pace steady girls.”

According to the machine Hayden was scoring top marks.

“Good girl. Clearly Hayden’s had a lot of practice at this. And that’s the only way you’ll strengthen your mouth muscles, with practice. So you’ll practice on your phalluses every day until your strength is built.”

Each of our mouths were fitted with gags with phalluses attached. It wasn’t uncomfortable. They were like pacifiers we could suck on at will. But how long would we have to wear them?

As we went about our morning duties it was humiliating for all to see from my gag that I was unable to perform properly orally. But I couldn’t think about myself. Mistress Elisha knew what she was doing and this was the way to help me improve for Master Christopher.

Two hours later my gag was removed and I was allowed to drink and rest my mouth. But two hours later the gag was returned.

Later in the afternoon we the orally dysfunctional were brought back to the class room with Mistress Elisha. “I know your mouths are sore. But realize that much will be required of them here at The Hampton and throughout life. Now we’ll practice on the real thing.”

A slave boy was brought in. Unlike most of the male slaves he wasn’t tall and muscular. He had the face of a cherub and was short for a young man. His school boy looks must have been his charm.

Instead of his regular milking a slave’s mouth was put to him while Mistress Elisha narrated the marked improvement of the girl. Her mouth and body remained steady as he climaxed and she licked her lips.

“Now girls. Whom can tell me what she did wrong?”

I didn’t know but I guessed and raised my hand.

“Yes child?”

“She stopped.”

“Very good Stephanie. Just because your master cums, doesn’t mean it’s time to stop. You must continue to suck even after you’ve swallowed until your master orders you to stop.” said Mistress Elisha.

My turn to practice would come soon.

At that evening’s show I was once again called to cuddle with Master Christopher. But tonight I was the only one he took to bed.

Since a submissive should never question her master’s wishes, I didn’t ask where Yvette and Christina were.

Master Christopher answered me with his eyes staring deeply into mine. He was focused only on me and didn’t want anyone else to get in the way.

I blushed with pride that I a new comer was being singled out as the head master’s only bedmate. But I was still sore in from the previous night. And so was my mouth from the phallic gag.

“It’s OK Stephanie. We don’t have to make love. I know you’re still very sore and it will take time for your body to adjust to so much activity. I just want you here with me tonight.”

“Because it pleases you Master.”

He didn’t remove his pink silk robe but we cuddled together in the soft bed. His arms were warm and comforting.

I dared to speak. “You are very kind Master. It must have been many years since you went to sleep without sex. Please, let me at least do something for you.” I opened his robe and took hold of his very firm and bulging organ.

“Thanks. I can’t even remember the last time I had a good handjob. I think the last time I got a handjob it was from myself.” he joked.

We didn’t speak or kiss. We just giggled like virgin school children and stared deeply into each others’ eyes while my thumb and forefinger tenderly stroked him to sleep.

…Stay tuned for part VI coming quickly.