Trophy Wives School: Rachelle
Copyright© 2023 by Liza Devereaux
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Zachery wants revenge on his bitch of a stepmother, Ruth. What better way to get it than to take her precious virgin daughter, Rachelle, and brainwash her? Can Zackery convince Rachelle into being a cum loving slut who wants nothing but to be her "big" Stepbrother's breeding slut? Especially when he makes Ruth watch every step of her daughter's training. OH and then promise the Bitch that he'll be training her and breeding her next! Some triggering may occur pay attention to the categories.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Hypnosis NonConsensual Reluctant Fiction Cheating BDSM DomSub Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Petting Pregnancy Tit-Fucking
I reentered Rachelle’s training room, knowing that she was ready for me to continue. She stands when I come in and rushes up to me, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. I’m slightly shocked when her tongue rubs against my closed lips, but knowing that the camera is broadcasting her desire and eagerness to Ruth got me hard instantly. I open my mouth, allowing her to stroke my tongue and this triggers her orgasm, and she’s dry humping me through her orgasm as soon as our tongues start to battle. After letting her go on for a few minutes, I pull her away from me. “You’ve learned you lessons very well, My Pet. Are you ready for the next lesson on how to make out and get to second base in our game of love?”
“Oh, I can’t wait to learn everything you can teach me, My Lord.”
“Tonight we are going to be learning what a couple does when they go to second base. After a couple of dates, when they are ready to see if they might be a good match physically for sex, this is the next step they take. I told you earlier it takes place under clothes. It’s touching and kissing the covered parts.
“Since we are without clothes, we can touch anywhere. Rubbing, touching, and kissing other places besides the lips. I’m going to put my mark on your neck. Some people call it a hickie, a sucker bite, or a love bite. It lets everyone know you belong to someone at a glance. I’m going to put one on each side of your neck and I plan to renew it every day. Anyone who sees you will know you belong to someone and to keep their hands and lips off of you. I’ll also be kissing and loving on your breasts. That’s part of making out in second base. For you, you can touch me anywhere. Lots of girls pull their guys’ cocks out and play with them, rubbing their hands up and down them, giving them what’s called a hand job. The problem for us is. We are trying to do all this right. Most couples don’t care what the Bible says and so the girl will catch the guy’s cum when it comes out in a tissue and throw it away. But the Bible says it has to go into a woman. To spill it onto the ground is a sin. I don’t know what to do about that. I mean, I can’t put it in your pussy. We aren’t ready for that. Your butthole is the same. If we were laying down, I could put it on your belly or tits and you could rub it in. But we’ll be sitting up. If any of it goes on the ground, then we are sinning. I don’t know what to do.”
The truth was, I could’ve just told her to let me shoot it in her mouth and she would have obeyed. However, I figured if she came up with the solution, she’d accept it better. Plus, I wanted her mother to hear her innocent little virgin daughter suggest swallowing my cum. “What should we do about that, My Pet?”
She thought about it for a second and then smiled. “It has to go in the woman right?”
“Yes.”
“Well, if we can’t put it in my pussy or butthole and you are worried about it dripping off my skin, you’ll have to spray it in my mouth. Will you know before it’s coming out?”
“Yes, just before I’ll feel it coming up.”
“Then you tell me and I’ll put my mouth on the end of your cock and catch it in my mouth.”
“You can’t let any of it get out of your mouth and you can’t spit it out later. That’s still spilling it.”
She smiled. “I know, but if I put just the end of your cock in my mouth and lock my lips over the tip and swallow it all, then it’s in my belly. It’s inside me.”
I acted like I was thinking, knowing that Ruth was going nuts in her restraints. “Yeah, that should work. You are so smart, my pet. Are you ready to get started?”
She nodded shyly, and I led her over to a padded chair without arms and sat on it. “You climb in my lap facing me. Be careful not to let my cock slip into your pussy and then we can get started kissing and build up from there.”
She sat on my lap and took my cock in her hand. “Oh, it’s so warm and hard, yet soft, too.”
She played for a few minutes before I pulled her right up against my hardness and started kissing her. Then our tongues were playing with each other and she was moaning and screaming into my mouth as she scrubbed her clit and pussy against my rock-hard shaft. My cock head rubbing against her clit, rocketing her programed orgasm even higher. Then I moved my lips off her mouth and down to her neck, where I sucked a huge purple hickey on the left side just below her jawline. I moved down to her tits and sucked several smaller marks along the top swell of her breast before taking her nipple into her mouth, sending her into an even stronger orgasm as the subliminal programing kicked in. Rachelle rocked on my cock shaft so hard I was afraid that she was going to accidentally slip me inside and fuck herself. I felt myself getting close, my cum churning in my balls to escape, and I pulled my lips off her swollen nipples. “I’m about to blow my juice, my pet.”
She instantly slid off my lap and took the head of my cock between her lips, her hand wrapping around the shaft and sliding up and down. It wasn’t long until I blasted rope after rope into her waiting mouth and she pinned my cockhead against the roof of her mouth with her tongue and swallowed, screaming as the programed monster orgasm hit her. The vibrations of her scream had me shooting even more cum into her sucking and swallowing mouth. I didn’t stop until I was completely empty. She pulled off my cockhead and instantly came back onto my lap, pushing her own weeping pussy up against my semi recovered cock, kissing me over my neck and chest and telling me how good my man juice tasted. Knowing her mom had seen everything and could hear her telling me how good it tasted, I smiled. I went back to sucking on the other side of her neck leaving a row of hickeys from jawline to collar bone and across her right breast before sucking that one into my mouth and spending time worshiping her hard pink nipples sending her riding my shaft again as orgasm after orgasm washed over her. I turned the camera off; the feed going dark in Ruth’s room. She’d be frantic to know what was happening to her daughter. Thinking the worst. I slowly pulled back, letting Rachelle settle into the afterglow of her multiple orgasms. “It’s time to call it a night, my Pet. Time to get ready for bed. I need to see your mother one more time and put her into her night routine.” Rachelle’s routine would differ greatly from Ruth’s. For Rachelle, I’d play soft music with the subliminal messages that would strengthen my hold on her. The subliminals take her deeper, making her dream of me fucking her and making her pregnant. Ruth, on the other hand, would get a very different interrupted night. With lights and sounds, darkness and loud music. Ad to that, more raunchy videos playing constantly. For the final torment, I would set her vibrators on a special setting. One that would go on and off at random times and strengths. The pleasure and then lack of it keeping her keyed up and not able to get a good night’s rest. I’d do that until she broke and begged me to make her my fuck toy. Once she did, I would fuck all her holes and then train her for both me and my father. As dad’s perfect Trophy wife and fuck toy, unless she was ovulating. During her most fertile times, she would be driven to seek me out. Ruth would beg me to plant my child in her overly fertile womb. I’d have lots of little brothers and sisters that I created all while my dad took the credit. The most surprising request from Rachelle interrupted my musing. “My Lord, may I come with you and sleep in your arms tonight and every night?”
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