Trophy Wives School: Rachelle
Copyright© 2023 by Liza Devereaux
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - 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 woke to the feel of my pet’s hand jerking on my morning erection, her hot mouth locked around the head of my dick as her hand pumped me fast and furiously. The little minx was trying her best to get me to come in my sleep. I lay there for a moment longer, loving the feeling of her tongue as it circled the slit in my dick before I put my hand over hers, stopping her. “What are you doing, Pet?”
Rachelle looked up at me and popped her mouth off the head of my dick. “I woke up and your dick was sticking straight up in the air, My Lord. I remembered that when you sprayed your man juice yesterday, your dick stopped standing up. If I could get you to spray your man juice, then your dick would lie down and you could keep resting.”
I smiled down at her. “That was very good thinking, my pet, and you were a very good girl pet to think of that.” I watched as she shuttered and thrashed and moaned through her orgasm. “Only that wouldn’t have worked, Pet. My dick was like that because all men are like that of a morning. It’s called ‘morning wood’ or a piss hard-on because it happens when we wake up from not peeing all night. It won’t go away until I pee.”
Having explained that I got up and took care of what I needed to and when I came back into the bedroom, my pet was lying on the bed watching me walk across the floor. “Are you going to continue my training today, My Lord?”
I looked over her succulent, naked, eighteen-year-old body and found myself excited by her attributes and eagerness to continue her training. I had to quickly think of all the mean things her mother had said and done over the years to keep my excitement from showing on my hardening cock. Once I got myself under control, I turned back to Rachelle. “Yes, later today we will continue your training, but first I have to work. I need to check in with my research team at my biochemistry division, and I have a meeting with my financial planning team, too.”
My pet showed how well she had taken to my subliminal training already by pouting. “What am I supposed to do while you are working? Can I come with you?”
I smiled. I was going to have her listen to the subliminal track to reinforce her training, but suddenly I had a very different idea. “How would you like to help train your mom to be a good slave now and a good wife for father when he returns?”
She broke into a smile. “Yes! Maybe if she saw how a good girl acts, she could learn to be a good girl for you and a proper wife for Daddy Ethan.”
I nodded like I was thinking. “It would be a start if she would just stop trying to hurt me every time I enter her room and to allow her training to start. I couldn’t even turn her loose to go to the bathroom or eat yesterday. She keeps threatening to kill me if I released her from her restraints. She needs to be fed and cleaned up, at least. Not being able to release her means she can’t do it. That means I would have to feed her while she is strapped to her bed and I will have to keep cleaning her by hosing her down like an animal. I just thought if you will spend time locked in her room with her, maybe she could be convinced to eat and take care of her needs.” I looked at Rachelle and smiled; “Maybe you can even convince her to be cooperative.”
Rachelle bit her bottom lip and I wanted so badly to stick my dick in that mouth and have her suck me, but we hadn’t reached that part of her training yet. That would be part of what she was learning today. Until then, I needed to see how devoted she was to obeying me. She smiled. “I would love to help you train Mom to be the wife and slave she needs to be.”
I stopped her from hopping up and down in excitement before my cock overrode my brain. “You need to understand, My Pet, that this will only work if you can actually remember that for now, she isn’t your mom. She is nothing but my disobedient, untrainable slave. You can’t call her by name or mom; she must be called Cunt just as you are Pet. You can’t let her call you anything but Pet and me, anything but Lord and Master. If you do this, you may have to punish her for being bad too, and punishment hurts. Are you sure you can do that? Can you follow my orders? Will you be able to punish Cunt when she is a bad girl and encourage her to be a good girl? I will monitor you both and if you don’t or can’t do as I ask, I’ll have to punish you. So if you think it will be too hard for you, tell me now and I’ll just have to do it myself.”
Rachelle shook her head enthusiastically. “I want her to get her training. I can and will obey you, My Lord. A good girl obeys her Lord and Master in all things.”
So, I took her down to the kitchen, and we had three meals prepared. They would be sent downstairs by the dumbwaiter when they were ready. Then I took Rachelle down in the Elevator to the entrance room of the training room. I lead her over to the office/monitoring room and had her take off her clothes and then showed her the proper position to await her Lord and Master. Once she knelt on the pillow outside the office door, I slipped inside and canceled the night routine in Ruth’s room. The room fell silent and soft music with the subliminal messages began again. I watched through the monitor for a while as she settled in the dark room and slipped into sleep.
I went to a cabinet in the corner and retrieved two specially made slave collars. One was white leather for Rachelle and said Pet on it. The other was black and said Cunt. In the cabinet were several more with various names on them. All the collars had miniaturized Tazer built into them that were controlled by remote controls. Each collar had two remotes with a matching color dot of the remote leather. I made sure the Cunt remotes were working and slipped one of those remotes into my pocket, the other I kept in my hand with the collar. The other collar I carried with the remote in my hand. I walked up to my waiting pet and put her collar on and locked it in place, putting the key to the lock in my pocket. “This is your collar, My Pet. It will allow me to punish you if you are a bad girl. Do you understand?”
She looked up at me. “Yes, My Lord.”
I told her to stand and handed her the collar and remote for her mother’s collar. The remote had a wrist strap I made her put the remote on. “This is Cunt’s collar. When you come into her room, she will still be strapped to her bed. You will go to her and put the collar on her and lock it in place, and then you will hand me the key. You will not speak to Cunt or even acknowledge her until after I give you leave to do so. Once you give me the key, you will kneel by the door in your waiting position. Do you understand?”
“Yes, My Lord. I will enter Cunt’s room and put the collar on her, locking it in place and then give you the key. Then wait by the door for you to give me orders. I will not speak or even acknowledge Cunt until you say I can.”
I smiled at her and said, “Good girl, my Pet.”
She shuddered through her reward and then looked at me with devotion. “Thank you, My Lord.”
I pulled her to stand up and kissed her, my tongue diving into her mouth as I tasted her. She moaned and had a small orgasm as I’d programed her too, clinging to me and grinding against my hardening cock. I didn’t have time for this. I really needed to check in with my Biochemistry Research team and see if the other two items I had created and left for them to conduct trials on were working as I had hoped. The finance meeting wasn’t real. I needed to put together a new Subliminal set for both of my guests. One for Rachelle that would bring her from just being my obedient slave to wanting to devote her whole life to being mine. The one for Ruth would not only continue to lead her to obey and give herself to me, but it tied her faithfully to my father and me. When I sent her back home she would be the perfect, faithful wife and lover for my dad. Unless she was ovulating, then she would be my super horny breeding slut for those five days of being fertile.
Once I gave Rachelle detailed instructions, I took her to her mother’s door, and we entered her mother’s cell. I turned on the lights and Ruth woke. She saw Rachelle naked, walking toward her, and started struggling. “Why is she naked, Zackery? What have you done to my baby? Just take these cuffs off me and I’ll make you pay for what you’ve done.”
Without saying a word, I turned and walked out, leaving the door open. I could hear Ruth calling to Rachelle, begging her to help her get loose so they could escape. As ordered, Rachelle never opened her mouth. I heard Ruth wailing. “Rachelle, talk to me. What are you doing? What are you putting on my neck? Help me, baby!”
I walked to a small solid metal table with two chairs and picked up the table, carried it into Ruth’s cell, and set it on a metal plate on the floor. Then I went and grabbed the two chairs and put them on the same metal floor plate and pushed a button on my tablet and there was a clunk as the electromagnet under the plate secured the table and chair to the floor. I turned to see Rachelle in her waiting pose by the door, her mother still trying to get her to answer her.
Walking up to Ruth, I checked to see that Rachelle had placed the collar on her and locked it in place. Then I went and got two syringes out of the locked medicine cabinet and loaded a dose for each of my slaves of the fertility enhancer and injected one into Ruth’s IV checking that she had gotten her 3cc does of the aphrodisiac that morning on time and realized I had three hours before she would need another dose of the drug. I didn’t get a dose for Rachelle, as she wouldn’t need it yet. Her training had already gotten her to the place where she was aroused just because I was in the room. I walked over to Rachelle and she looked up at me and handed me the key to her mother’s locked collar. “Good girl My Pet.”
She shuddered through her orgasm, moaning the whole time. Followed by kissing my hand. “Thank you, My Lord.”
I injected Rachelle with the fertility drug that I’d told her was her vitamin shot. Then I went and added it to Ruth’s IV and took the IV off, leaving just the hep lock for later. I looked at Ruth. “As you can see, Cunt, My Pet is an obedient servant and has let her training take place. I’m going to give you an opportunity to be released from your restraints, Cunt; but you only get one chance. If you don’t start obeying and acting like a good girl, I will have no choice but to restrain you and treat you like an untrainable servant.
“I’m going to release you if you promise to obey my rules and listen to My Pet this morning. If so, you may sit at the table and have breakfast with her, and then she will help you learn how to properly clean yourself each morning and work through the morning ritual. However, if you try to hurt me, or my Pet, or if you try to escape, I will have no choice but to punish you and then restrain you again. Do you understand, Cunt?”
“Take these restraints off and I’ll show you what I understand, you little shit!”
I looked at Rachelle and nodded. She stood. “Bad Girl, Cunt. Bad girls threaten their Lord and Master and don’t answer him properly and bad girls get punished.” She pushed the button on the remote strapped to her left hand and a three-second bolt of electric shock went from the collar into Ruth’s body. Ruth screamed and shook with the pain from her shock.
God, that got me hard, to have Rachelle so obedient to m that she would punish her own mom. “Let’s try that again. Do you understand you are to obey my rules and what Pet tells you to do Cunt?”
Ruth glared at me. “I understand, My Lord and Master.”
“Will you be a good girl and obey the rules and Pet and get cleaned up and eat once I have you released?”
She gritted her teeth so hard I could hear them grinding from the doorway and knew she wasn’t done trying to figure out how to get away and make me pay for what had been done. “Yes, My Lord and Master. I will obey.”
“Good. Do so and I will reward you and let you enter my Joy as your reward. Try me again and you will leave me no choice but to punish you again.”
I went out and brought back two breakfast trays covered in plastic domes and sat them on the table. “My Pet, once I have left the room you may release Cunt from her restraints to eat. After she is finished eating, show her the proper procedures for cleaning herself and getting ready for the day. If she is obedient, she may stay free for now.”
“Yes, My Lord.”
I turned and left, turning on the cameras with my pad as I did so. I watched as Rachelle released her mom, who immediately raced to the door and tried to open it. Rachelle. “Bad Girl Cunt.” Rachelle triggered the remote on the collar again and held it for five seconds until Ruth was lying on the ground screaming. Rachelle walked over and looked at her. “Bad girls lie to their Lord and Master and disobey. Bad girls get punished. Now come and sit at the table and eat your breakfast. We have a lot to do to get you presentable for our Lord and Master. Or do you want to be locked back up in your bed and treated like an animal instead of a slave trainee?”
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