Karen - From Trophy Wife to Slutwife - 2 - Sex Stories

Karen - From Trophy Wife to Slutwife - 2

... behaving badly, and really had all her life. Her training had washed away all of her bratty attitudes and ideas. She promised me that she had never missed the cars, clothes, or the money. That she was more content just to focus on serving me and my desires. I was shaking my head. I have to remember to send Janice, Karen’s trainer, a note of gratitude. I really thought Karen would play along for a while then revert back to her old selfish ways. We were relaxing by the pool, Karen was actually swimming, when I heard Al, our next door neighbor call out. I thought to myself that this would be a real test because Karen didn’t care much for Al. He’s a nice guy, but recently divorced his wife after he caught her cheating on him with a client of hers. Karen was friends with Betty, Al’s wife and she, of course, had taken Betty’s side. I called for Al to come on over. He walked through the gate and when he saw Karen swimming naked in the pool, it stopped him dead in his tracks. He did finally walk over to where I was sitting and greeted me. I asked him if he’d like a drink, and he just nodded, still sneaking glances at Karen’s naked form. “Karen, could you be a good slutwife and get Al a drink?” “Yes Sir.” She emerged from the pool, grabbed a towel and dried herself off. When she’d finished, she walked up to Al. “What could I get for you Sir?” Al just sat there frozen. I could see that he was looking at Karen’s pebbled nipples. She doesn’t have large breasts but she makes up for them ...

... with very sensitive nipples. They seem to have Al hypnotized. Finally, he spoke and told her that he would have whatever I’m having. With his order secured, Karen turned and sauntered off into the house. What a slut, teasing poor Al. When he finally turned back to me, he asked if that was really Karen. I told him about what had happened and why she’d been away for the past month. He was still shaking his head when Karen returned. She knelt at his feet and offered up his drink. He took it with shaky hands and nearly downed it in one gulp. She waited on her knees for her next command. I nodded to her to return to her previous activities. She thanked us and turned to go back in the pool. She bent to dive in, and Al caught a glimpse of her jeweled butt plug as she re-entered the water. I guess that was all he could take. “What the fuck is going on around here?” “What do you mean Al?” “I mean, Karen is naked here, and she doesn’t seem to mind that I’m here.” “No, she is very comfortable with her nakedness. Like I was saying before, she has been trained to be my slutwife. She will do anything I ask of her.” “Anything?” “Anything. Would you like to test her training further?” “Sure, what can you make her do.” “Al, I don’t make her, she wants to do anything I want. Karen, would you come here a minute?” “Yes Master.” Al is shaking his head again. I don’t think he believes it, and I understand. I still find it hard to believe myself sometimes. Karen presents herself on her knees, with ...