The Training of Christy
Copyright© 2026 by DiannesAnus
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A promiscuous woman named christy is bored with modern day dating and hookups. She wants to fill her desires in a different way. The problem is she doesn't know exactly what way that is until she meets a couple and then her new life begins.
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christy squatted over the hole she dug. She had never defecated in front of anyone before. Her stomach hurt and her urge to empty her bowel was strong. Being watched though made her mind say no but her body thought differently.
Don noticed her hesitation, “I know you’re embarrassed christy, but let yourself feel embarrassed, and relax your anus and let it go. The whole point is to be embarrassed and to do it anyway. That’s what pleases me.”
Christy’s body glistened in the sun, her body wet and covered in sweat. Droplets of sweat dripped from her butt cheeks as flies landed and flew around her ass as she defecated in the hole. Her face grew red and hotter from embarrassment.
When finished, she stood.
“That pleased me a lot christy. I will let you sleep on a mattress tonight as a reward.” Don smiled.
“Can I hav...?”
“Are you fucking serious? I know you aren’t about to ask me for tissue, right?” Don said angrily.
Christy stood there silent, regretting she said anything.
Don slapped her face, “Don’t ever question me, do you understand? I know all your needs and I will decide when you get what you get. You will not be sleeping on a mattress tonight. Follow me.”
Tears streamed down her face. She’d never been hit before and it hurt her. She whimpered and rubbed her face as she followed Don to a pond. At the pond, Don cranked a weed eater and had christy start cutting down the weeds around the pond.
Don held back how extremely excited and horny he was with christy. Watching her sweaty, red faced, shit stained ass work pleased him.
After about ten minutes or so christy’s arms were very tired holding the weedeater. She kept stopping and trying to gain some more strength to keep going. Don had her stop and told her to follow him.
She followed him to the barn where he instructed her to put four large hay bails together. They were very heavy but christy managed to push them together forming a square. He then had her spread a sheet over the hay bails creating her bed.
“This is where you will sleep, do you understand?”
“Yes”
“Follow me.”
Christy followed Don into the back door into the dining area again.
“Sit in the corner there and face the wall.”
Christy obeyed Don and was handed a plate of spaghetti. She really didn’t want it. Knowing her ass was dirty, her body stunk and sweaty, she didn’t feel hungry, but she knew she better just eat and be quiet.
After they finished eating, Don inspected christy again, <laughing> “you sure don’t look like you did earlier today when I inspected you. Your body is diry and sweaty, your ass is stained with shit, you are a mess. Follow me.”
They went back to the barn. Don opened a door that led to a bathroom, “Do you need to pee or shit?”
“Pee”
“Okay, pee, take a shower. I don’t have shampoo, but I will get you some. There are rags and towels on the shelf there and soap in the shower stall. I want you to wash your face and body really good. Make sure you wash your ass really good too, do you understand?”
“Yes”
“You can ask me a question if you want.”
“I feel gassy, can I fa...?”
“Yes, you can fart. Good girl, and since you asked first I will allow you to fart without asking now, do you understand?”
“Yes, thank you”
“Well?” Don asked.
Christy stood confused for a second, then remembered what they just discussed.
Christy farted.
“Good girl, ill see you when you get out.”
The water felt so good to christy. Washing off dirt, sweat, grass, and dookie stains felt really nice.
After she finished bathing, she began drying off. Don handed her a rubber band and told her to tie her long hair back after drying it with a towel. She stepped back into where her hay bed was and Don approached her. Looked her over, spread her ass cheeks, “okay, good girl, looking clean. Lay down.” christy laid down and Don hand cuffed her wrist to a rope attached to a wood post embedded in the cement floor. He gave her a sheet for cover and a pillow for her head.
“Good night”
“Good night” Around three tht morning, christy was awakened by Don who had three men with him.
“Christy, christy, wake up.” as Don pulled a switch turning on an over head light.
Christy came to and saw three men.
“Christy, this is Gil, Denard and his son Timmy.”
Gil was a heavy set white man in his fifties. Denard was a tall black man in his forties, and his son Timmy was a skinny nineteen year old.