Chapter 2

"Soon my new Joan, soon. Inform you Mother to instruct you in the womanly arts that you may be ready. ONLY she. Leave me."

Ceasing all caressing and stroking he returned to his seat while she shook and panted as she donning her discarded clothing. As she dressed herself Webster again made a few passes with his hands. Removing herself she returned to her bed chamber where she passed on the message from Webster.

Roughly formed clothing was placed on her that the alterations could fit her better, that they might show off her features better making her even more attractive than she was. With that done they scurried off to complete the new attire as soon as possible. Unlike most females, Joan had nothing at all in the way of clothes she could wear except those of John's which no longer fit.

Once more Gina's box of toys was brought in and the instruction began. Taking one of Joan's fingers Gina thrust it deep inside herself as she tensed and flexed different muscles to demonstrate the feelings that were caused on the finger. The same feelings would be caused upon a manmeat that was inside of her Gina told her. With a finger now shoved inside herself Joan practiced these flexings and tensings as Gina strapped on a dildo and oiled it up. It would not take much as the exercises that Joan was doing was causing her to produce dew herself.

Getting between her legs Gina began to fuck her with the artificial manmeat. Telling her to concentrate on flexing and tensing those muscles and not the feelings that were being stirred up inside her Gina continued. From time to time she would kiss Joan deeply, running her tongue all around the inside of her mouth. She would caress and fondle her breasts and tweak her new nipples. All the things a male would do to her while riding her with his manmeat probing her pussy she was told. Even while trying to concentrate on her actions and not what was being done to her it became too much and Joan gave up an offering while moaning loudly. Gina who had been breathing hard herself kept it up just a bit longer and gave an offering of her own.

Moving around they then licked out the bowls and cleaned away the offering each had presented to the other. Making small changes Joan was licking out Gina just as she was being licked out. When Gina changed what she was doing, how she was doing it, Joan changed right along with her. Soon they presented each other with a second offering.

After giving her a chance to rest and relax they began again. This time after a few strokes Gina stopped with the artificial manmeat only penetrating her a short length. This time Joan was told to wrap her legs around Gina and pull with her heels. As she did her ass came up to take the dildo deep within her. Holding still Gina had her do this over and over until she gave up an offering.

The morning and afternoon went that way with only breaks for a meal, for her to service Webster and for more fittings from the seamstresses. By evening she was well versed in twitching her ass, wiggling and stroking on a dildo, massaging and caressing one deep inside her, in making her pussy even more titillating than it had been before. Gina had taught her how to fuck!

That evening after presenting an offering into her ass Webster again had her disrobe, where he felt her all over and thrust his fingers deep inside her. Her ass began to rub and rotate against his soft manmeat and produce life in it once again. However when he tried to insert a third finger there was not enough room so he ceased and stepped away.

"Very soon, young Joan, very soon your pussy will be developed enough to take me and I will please you in a third location. Inform Gina to continue with her instructions, ONLY her." Again making passes with his hands.

"Yes, Master." and again withdrew.

The next evening Webster was not alone and did not take her in the ass. Having her disrobe he felt her up and then moved her to the reclining sofa where she lay back and spread her new shapely legs. Licking across her breasts, sucking and tweaking her nipples and playing with her newly developed pussy he had her wet and hot. Moving between the legs he introduced the head of him manmeat to this opening that had never before had manmeat inside it and pushed lightly. As the manmeat moved inside Joan hooked her legs around him and pulled harder, taking more of him inside herself and gasped.

"Master, it feels so goooooood."

Concentrating on the exercises her Mother had taught her she worked hard at pleasing her Master as he fucked into her. Clutching, twitching, moving in circles, up and down, back and forth she heightened the sensation her pussy was giving his manmeat. Gasping and panting she screamed out once from the pleasure he was giving her but continued to move, making him feel even better until with a deep thrust he buried himself into this new pussy, this first time fucked pussy and gave up an offering.

Watching from the side Kopock said, "You seemed to have achieved your goal, Webster. She is very hot and ready to fuck. She seems to have learned the teachings Gina imparted to her quite well."

As his breathing returned to a state where he could talk Webster said, "That was her first fuck! Before she had only had dildos inside her. Imagine how good she will be when she learns more. There is a Sutra Master on the way to instruct her further. We are forging a powerful weapon in this young body. With it we will achieve even more than with magic alone."

Sitting up now he stroked across her Mound of Venus caressing her clitoris to watch her squirm.

"You once offered him to me and I declined, will you offer her now?" asked Kopock.

"I would but warn you, she is already well versed in the use of her pussy, use it with care. I would not have it that she is too much for you my friend."

Having her kneel on the edge of the recliner with her hands on the back Kopock rubbed his hard manmeat all along the juncture of her legs, gathering spent offering to make his manmeat slick. Bending down he slowly pushed into this freshly fucked pussy and slid deeper as his manmeat encountered the offering that was there, smoothing the way for him. Having her move her ass towards him more and lean forward more Kopock began to rock back and forth into this newly formed receptacle that worked to caress and stimulate his manmeat more. Taking a shapely tit in each hand he used them to rock her back and himself forward to meet her. Moving to meet his every stroke Joan wanted only to make this good for him, good for her. Her mind, her entire being was concentrated on that one spot, her pussy which was sucking, caressing, twitching all over and around this invading manmeat. Wanting only to make it feel the best it has ever felt before. Twice she screamed out before the hungry manmeat pounding into her gave up its offering but she never stopped, she stayed concentrated on her goal and achieved it! When the hard manmeat being thrust so violently, so rapidly into her finally gave its offering Kopock all but fell on top of her as his strength drained away.

"You're right Webster," he gasped, "already it's a formidable weapon. It seeks only to please and to please GREATLY. With more instruction it could be lethal."

"And it's appetite is insatiable. Already it is hungry for more. Untrained as it is I do not think one man, one manmeat can satisfy it."

So saying he moved in behind her and began to take her again. For three hours the two made use of her new body and her hot, insatiable pussy until they were themselves drained of all offerings. When neither of them was inside her pounding into her pussy she had her head in their laps encouraging their manmeat to rise with the use of her mouth. Spent offerings coated her legs to the knee, her ass and the entire area of her crotch but she seemed ready for more, ready to fuck again when Webster dismissed her.

The next evening Webster took her in the ass as was his normal evening pleasure. Using the same techniques as with her pussy she heightened the experience for him. Making it more pleasurable for both of them. When finally he gave her his offering he dismissed her immediately without trying again.

The second evening after her first fuck Webster again had someone with him. This man was darker, his features fine and he physique proud. It was easy to tell he was a foreigner if by nothing else but his clothes. They were much different from what she was used to seeing. While highly embroidered the tunic had sleeves that came to his elbows. His pants flared out much more and he wore a turban.

Having her strip and move to the recliner Webster took her in the pussy again and stirred it with great pleasure. Again concentrating on what she was doing more than what was being done to her she heightened his pleasure upon her body. The harder he stirred the harder she worked with him until he was gasping for breath when he presented her his offering. Moving away he sat and regained control of himself. It took a bit but he was finally able to move and talk.

"That should give you some idea of the extent of her training and abilities. She is now your's to teach further. Give me back the person we have discussed. Joan, go with Ahmed Bey who will be your new instructor. Obey him as if it were me giving you the order. You will do WHAT he says WHEN he says it or you will be punished."

Falling to her knees in front of him, her eyes downcast and contrite she muttered, "Yes, Master. I will obey, Master."

"Come with me young one," said Ahmed Bey, standing and walking away. Quickly gathering her clothing she ran to catch up with him and followed along behind him as they moved into a different wing of the castle from where she lived.

Into a suite of rooms he took her. There were two males and four females waiting for them. "Bathe and prepare her." They took her clothes from her, took her into another room where a bath was waiting. Scrubbing her gently with sponges and cloths they cleaned away all makeup, all perfumes, all signs of Webster's offering until her body glowed from being washed. Having her lay face down on a table with a padded hole in it for her to breath they began to massage oils into her body. While one worked on her neck and shoulders one was working on each of her feet and legs and one more on each hand and arm. The entire back side of her body was oiled, massaged and the oils worked in. As they worked over her ass and between her legs she began to dew. As they worked between her cheeks and around her asshole she began to pant and gave up an offering. Rolling her over they did the same to her front. Oiling, massaging and working the oils in deep. Just as before one began at her shoulders while one was on each extremity. While oiling and massaging her breasts and sensitive nipples she gave up an offering. When the two arrived at her juncture she gave up an offering and when he left her breasts and finally got to her pussy she gave up a yet another offering. Wiping away the spent offering they continued to oil and massage even the lips of her pussy where she presented them with a final offering.

Taking her with them they went before their Master who was in the bedroom. The one in charge said, "Master, her body is quite sensitive. She spent five times while being massaged and oiled. We did no more than massage and caress."

"Good, Nazda, assume the position. Joan, you will walk around her, observing how she sits, how she holds herself and then assume the same position."

When Nazda sat in the floor and assumed her position Joan walked around her slowly, studying how she sat, the placement of her hands, her feet, how she held herself and then sat and worked at assuming the same position. Her legs were crossed with her feet on each upper leg, her back was straight, her head back, her eyes closed and the backs of her hands resting relaxed on her thighs near her feet.

"Very good. This is the position of meditation. You will assume it each morning and each evening and meditate on what you have been instructed. You will cast out all other thoughts, only what you have learned and are learning. You will concentrate on your body until you can focus on and control each and every muscle you have and use them to heighten the pleasure you give."

"You Westerners confuse size with ability. The larger the cock the better you think, not so! It is HOW you use what you have that is important and while you have no cock now you WILL learn to use what you have to bring pleasure to those you serve. We will begin, rise."

As she started to get to her feet she saw that the others had gone to a kneeling position and then sat back on their feet, she did the same. Ignoring the discomfort she concentrated only on what was said to her.

"Stand Joan. You will not be able to learn much from that position." Obeying instantly she stood before him with her eyes downcast. "You will always look at me. I am not Webster, I need you to look at me that I might impart knowledge to you." Looking up and following every move he made, she observed.

Taking Nazda by the hand he had her stand and bend over. "Insert a finger deep into her sheath, into her pussy. You will need to learn different terms also."

Walking behind her she stuck a finger deep into her hot, moist pussy and stood there. "Nazda" With that the instructed female began to move. Not on the outside but the inside. Her sheath caressed, massaged and rubbed upon her finger. It began to gulp and try to pull her finger deeper inside while still rubbing and caressing it. While she could do much with her own, this pussy moved in ways that she could not even imagine. She was becoming aroused just from feeling what was being done to her finger by this well trained pussy.

"Nazda had control of her muscles. She can milk a cock and never move on the outside. She can make it spend without any exterior movement, all from within. YOU will learn this."

"Nazda, take her away and instruct her. You have a turning of the glass for basic instructions."

"Yes, Master," she said quietly. Her voice soft and arousing in itself.

Leading Joan into another room Nazda stuck a finger into her pussy and having her do the same she began to instruct her on which muscles to move, how to move them and the effect she was after. Diligently Joan worked at making the muscles respond as she was taught. It was made more difficult as she did not know of these muscles and had to learn WHERE they were as well as HOW to control them. With great patience Nazda showed her where the muscles were located, where they tied into the body in other points and instructed her on their movement and control. At the turning of the glass she was taken back before Ahmed.

Eyes downcast she began, "Master, I am a poor student, I could not learn what Nad..." At this point Ahmed slapped her hard nearly knocking her off her feet.

"You were told to face me," he said, not raising his voice. "You can not learn anything by looking at the floor. Bend."

Walking behind her he inserted his manmeat into her. It was very long and thick however not as thick as Webster wielded. "Demonstrate your lessons."

Concentrating on her lessons and not the good feeling that his manmeat was giving her she tried to demonstrate as she had been ordered to do. Her twitches were more flutters than twitches, she was able to massage his manmeat but not as strongly or as long as Nazda. She could not make her pussy gulp at all.

Making no comment he began to withdraw from her which caused her to rock back hard against him. Pushing her forward he slapped her sharply across the ass. "We are not here to copulate like animals in heat but to learn HOW to copulate."

"Jasmina," he called. One of the other females presented herself to him. "Open your mouth. Joan, stick a finger inside. Jasmina, instruct her."

Jasmina's mouth melted around Joan's finger touching ALL of it at the same time. Then her tongue began to work, side to side, up and down and finally to ripple. The feeling was unreal and very stimulating.

"You have the turning of a glass to instruct her, Pasha, go with them."

The three left the room and again Joan began to receive instructions. She could make her mouth melt around a manmeat, she could move her tongue up and down and side to side, she could NOT make it ripple. THIS she would learn. Jasmina worked with her to show her how to cause this reaction, what muscles to move and how to move them. From time to time she would take Pasha's manmeat into her mouth and practice. Pasha's manmeat was not huge, it was not long, but it was well formed and tasted good. Most times he only shook his head, no. Towards the end he nodded much more than he shook his head negatively.

Facing him when she returned Joan was ready to demonstrate when Ahmed told her. Falling to her knees she took his manmeat into her mouth and melted around it. Up and down and side to side she caressed it and made the feeling good. Her attempts to make her tongue ripple however were very limited and only worked about half the time.

"You will now meditate. Thinking over all you have been instructed, ONLY what you have been instructed. After your morning ablution you will again meditate and any time you are not in training you will be in meditation. You WILL learn what is being instructed. Take her to her room."

Pulling himself from her mouth he cover up and waited for the others to remove her. As they left she heard him tell the female who had stayed behind, "Putting a dick into her right now would bring as much pleasure as fucking a knothole." Hearing the giggle in reply only made her more determined to learn the lessons and learn them WELL!

She was shown into a room where she would sleep. The room contained four pallets on the floor as three of the other females would sleep there as well while one would sleep with Ahmed each night. The males would either sleep in another room or visit with the females. It was their choice. It was while she was deep in meditation, trying to learn the control of her pussy muscles, that first night when the two males came in, chose a partner and joined them. The unchosen female moved over to her, pushed her onto her back and moved her legs forward, out of the way as she began to kiss, lick and suck upon her pussy.