Tropical Training - Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Tropical Training - Chapter 7

... forced to penetrate Cody's anus as further punishment. The sounds of grunts and moans filled the air as physical punishment merged with sexual pleasure.

Despite the mounting pain and discomfort, Cody continued to concentrate on pleasuring Mistress as ordered. Beads of sweat rolled down his back as he adjusted his technique, using a combination of long, slow licks and quick flicks of his tongue in an attempt to find what pleased Mistress the most. His determination and perseverance earned him praise from Madam as well as small gasps and moans from Mistress. Mistress let out a satisfied moan, her body arching in pleasure as Cody's skilled tongue continued to work its magic. Madam watched with interest, then announced the next part of the lesson: Cody was to focus entirely on pleasing Mistress and ignore any distractions. Iris ordered the slave to thrust into Cody's tight ass harder while she slowly whipped his exposed flesh, leaving angry red marks in its wake. Despite the pain and pleasure intertwining, Cody kept his attention solely on Mistress.

Madam noticed that the slave was reaching his peak and commanded him to withdraw. He urgently pointed his tensed-up cock towards Mistress' chest, stroking himself vigorously until he coated her breasts with his release. With a satisfied smirk, Iris instructed Cody to clean up the cum like a good slave. He eagerly moved closer, greedily licking up some of the cum from Mistress' glistening skin. Iris struck him with the whip ...

... multiple times, relishing the sight of him obediently obeying her orders. ‘Lick it up slowly and do not swallow until I allow you,’ she admonished sternly. Cody complied, savoring the salty taste in his mouth as he licked up every stream of cum from Mistress' chest.

When he finished, Iris told him to turn around so she could see his tongue. He stuck it out proudly, showing off the load he had collected. Next, she commanded him to swirl it around in his mouth and truly taste it, reminding him that this would become a regular occurrence for the rest of his life as a submissive slave. Without hesitation, Cody swirled the thick liquid around in his mouth, having grown accustomed to its taste and smell after a week of receiving loads from countless men. Satisfied with his obedience and submission, Iris patted him on the head and dismissed him back to his place on the floor. She couldn't wait for the next lesson, eager to see how much more Cody could endure for her pleasure.

The next course of instruction was a sensual one. Iris took her place on the bed, her body draped in luxurious fabrics and surrounded by scented candles. One of the other slaves tended to her needs, his hands caressing her skin with skilled precision. She granted him permission to please her with his tongue, and he eagerly obeyed, sending waves of pleasure through her body. As Iris reached her climax, she beckoned Cody over with an authoritative tone. She commanded him to pleasure the slave's erect member with ...