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Training Laura
Part 2
Dee Voyse
First published in 2020 by
House of Erotica
www.houseoferoticabooks.com
Digital edition converted and distributed by
Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com
Copyright © 2020 Dee Voyse
The right of Dee Voyse to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Any person who does so may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Chapter 1
“If you’re a good slut, we’re gonna take you down to Club Pain and fuck you for any and every one to see. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
These words echoed in Laura’s mind as she stirred in her bed on the floor of Martin and Dianne’s room. She had passed through her training the weekend prior with flying colors and was to be rewarded with a special treat that night. It was a fantasy that she found herself coming back to time and time again and it was something that she was thrilled to know would soon be fulfilled. She listened to the sounds of Martin and Dianne snoring away and, loud though it was, the sound of her Master and Mistress’ peaceful resting was music to her ears.
Laura thought about what she had been through over the past number of days. Her training had been successfully completed last weekend, but she still made sure to diligently perform her duties as house slave during the week leading up to her big night. She cooked, cleaned, did laundry and tended to the every need of Martin and Dianne. She was proud of herself for her exceptional talents both in and out of the bedroom and glowed with pride every time Martin or Dianne would compliment her on either. She wanted to go about her day like everything was perfectly normal, but there was no doubt that she was yearning for night to fall as soon as was possible so that she could finally be used properly in front of an audience.
She heard the couple stir in their bed and decided that it would be best if she could keep her excitement curbed as best as she could so as not to seem too eager. That said, she briefly contemplated kneeling at the edge of their bed and offering herself up to them as a morning snack but decided against it, realizing that it would have been much too forward for a slave such as herself.
Meanwhile, Martin and Dianne were dreaming away about all of the ways in which they would be using their slave later that night. They had discussed boundaries and limitations with Laura and it was clear that nearly everything was on the table in terms of what would be done to her. She was willing, ready, and ever-so-wet just thinking about what her owners wanted to do with her. Dianne favored the idea of anal training while Martin was interested in allowing others in the dungeon to use her – under his watchful eye, of course. The pair were equally as excited as Laura and, unbeknownst to her, barely able to contain their joy in anticipation of the evenings activities.
They awoke, strolled over to Laura’s bed and nudged her from her reverie.
“Today’s the day, slave. Are you ready?” asked Dianne.
“More than you know, ma’am,” Laura replied.
Martin bent down and grabbed her collar, looking her dead in the eye.
“You will behave yourself for us and be properly prepared for use. Is that understood?” he asked Laura, whose smile could not be wider if she tried.
“Yes, Sir,” Laura said, “I will be a good slut for you and ma’am. I promise.”
The two looked down at their property with loving smiles on their faces. These smiles only partially hid the devious intent that lay within each of them. They were prepared to give Laura a night that she would not soon forget.
Laura stretched and crawled out of
