Taming a Tempest

Chapter 11

Tempest was returned to Kate the next morning. Thankfully, she was excused from the morning's instruction. Cedric had kept her up most of the night, fucking her over and over again. She was amazed at his stamina and his ability to recover.

Kate tucked her into bed and then finished typing her response to the business plans. She added some commentary based on her conversation with Elke, although she did not disclose her source. But she did recommend that some funds be set aside for market research to identify additional demographics that looked promising.

Tempest rejoined her fellow slaves for the afternoon training. She groaned when she realized that this was going to be a class on fucking. Even though they started again with rubber replicas, she knew that real live cocks would eventually be brought in for more realistic practice. Then, millions more sperm would be seeking out her egg.

Sure enough, by 2:30, six males entered the room. Cedric was among this group and, to Tempest's surprise, he claimed her. She would have thought that he would want to try it with someone new. But she found herself bent over a bench with his log buried deep in her sex.

The instructor had emphasized how the girls could use their vaginal muscles to pleasure a male and how verbal and nonverbal cues from the girl could increase the arousal of their partners. The instructor went around the room as the six couples fucked and provided praise or correction to each girl.

‘Very good, Tempest," she said as she watched and listened to the girl. "Nice cooing; very erotic quivering. And I can actually see your pussy clamping him."

"Hell," said Cedric, "she was doing all of that last night even before your class. This girl's a natural. One hundred percent pure fuck doll."

Tempest blushed at that. She had never thought of herself as a fuck doll before. But she supposed that it was a good thing to please the chief pirate.

Six sets of men came through the classroom that afternoon. The girls were fucked leaning over a bench, missionary style while lying on mats, standing, kneeling and being fucked doggie style, and lying side by side being taken from behind.

Cedric was back again for the last wave of cocks and claimed Tempest again. This time, it was to be riding the poles as the men sat in chairs. This was the same way that Cedric had taken her the night before. He didn't seem to mind that his cock was swimming in the sperm of all of his predecessors. He simply had her impale herself on him and ride him while he feasted on her luscious breasts, repeating the actions of the night before. The only thing that was missing was the clamps.

That night, Kate let the girls sleep together once again. A plane was waiting for her to take her to Europe for a meeting. She hoped to be able to return the next night.

"I can't believe this," said Tempest as the two girls laid together in bed.

"I can't either," agreed Elke. "I've never had so much fun in my life!"

"Elke!" exclaimed Tempest.

"Well, it's true," she countered. "What's not to like about it?"

"We're slaves for god sakes," said Tempest. "We are owned. We are Kate's property. How can you like that?"

"She has been a good mistress so far. I think I'm going to like being her property. I'm aroused all the time. Aren't you?" Elke reached between Tempest's legs and ran a finger along her petals finding them slick with arousal. "Yeah, you are too!"

"Elke!" admonished Tempest again. "Stop acting like a little girl!"

Elke was in a playful mood and she rolled Tempest onto her back and then pounced on her friend, lying on top of her. Her breasts dangled over Tempest's face and she twisted her chest back and forth, letting her heavy breasts slap the other girl's cheeks.

"These don't look like they belong to a little girl," Elke said as she listened to the soft slapping sounds." I don't know about you, but I'm loving it. I have never had so much great sex in my life."

"You're impossible!" proclaimed Tempest as she tried to wiggle out from under Elke. The blonde was able to hold her down and just kept slapping her cheeks.

"Hey, that guy sure seemed to take a shine to you today," Elke said, referring to Cedric. "Who was he? And was he any good?"

"The pirate king, I suppose," replied Tempest. "He's the guy Kate gave me to last night."

"Well, was he any good?"

"I don't know," a frustrated Tempest responded. "Yeah, I suppose he was okay."

"Well, did you cum?"

Tempest blushed at the question. With the exception of the first fucking the night before, Cedric had made sure that she climaxed each time he fucked her, including the two times that afternoon. Each of the orgasms had been powerful, leaving her breathless. None of the other four cocks had brought her to climax. "Yeah, I suppose so."

Elke rolled her eyes. "You're the one who's impossible, Tempest. We are living in Pussy Paradise and all you do is worry and whine."

"Can you get off of me?" asked Tempest. "I want to take my plug out now."

At the end of the afternoon class, the instructor had inserted butt plugs into each of them. That had been humiliating but surprisingly had not been painful. They had been told to leave them in until bedtime and then to have someone else take them out. Tempest dreaded tomorrow's class. She was convinced that they would be focusing on anal sex.

"You're supposed to have someone else take it out," Elke reminded her. "Take mine out and then I'll take yours out."

Elke got off of Tempest and kneeled on all fours in the center of the bed. Tempest extracted the plug and then took it to the bathroom, keeping her arm outstretched to keep the offensive thing as far away from herself as possible. Then she knelt on the bed to let Elke remove hers.

The blonde was feeling mischievous though. She gripped the plug and pulled it slowly out until just the tip was inside. Then she pushed it back in quickly until it was once again fully lodged in Tempest's rectum.

"Elke!"

Elke giggled and wrapped an arm under Tempest to hold her in place. Then she started pumping the plug in and out of her friend's butt, watching as the sphincter clung to the plastic as it moved outward. "Ooo, this is fun!" she exclaimed. "You have such a pretty little asshole!"

"Elke!" Tempest protested. "Stop that right now!"

Elke pushed the plug back in and released it. She raised her hand and brought it back down hard, spanking Tempest's bottom loudly.

"Ow!" complained Tempest. She started struggling to try to free herself but Elke held her firmly in place.

"Stop whining!" said Elke and then she spanked her friend again. She leaned down and licked between the impaled little pucker and Tempest's sex, pausing and pulling back a bit to look at the tattoo.

"The serial number looks good on you," she went on. "They did a nice job with it; very decorative."

"Elke, stop that!" Again, a loud spank filled the room. Elke kept pumping the plug in and out and eventually used her other hand to stroke Tempest's clit. It wasn't until Tempest climaxed that she stopped and removed the offending plug.

Tempest wanted to sleep as far away from Elke as she could but the tall blonde had other ideas. She wanted to spoon with Tempest and it wasn't until she threatened to tie her friend up that Tempest reluctantly relented. They slept together with Elke's breasts flattened against Tempest's back and Elke's hand cradling one of the smaller girl's breasts.