The High Tech trained girl
Part 5
He thought of his obsession and bewitchment by Julia. Why she? He wanted to
see her again and got a new idea so he waved for the slave girl to follow
him. She harried naked behind him with her hands behind her back when he
went out of her cell and walked along the other cells in direction of
Julia's cell in the other end of the corridor.
All of the slave girls had waked up when he came in to the cellar. They were
all trained to wake if a man came outside of their cells in case he wanted
something from them. When a Master had turned the light on in the corridor
they didn't dare to get back to sleep in case they were needed.
He could see that several of the girls that weren't beginners already stood
up in order position inside their cells and waited for a sign from the
Master.
He open the bar door to Julia's cell and found to his little surprise that
even she stood up in the same waiting position with her face and front to
the Master.
He signed for her to come out of her cell and she did and run forwards and
stood quickly at the middle of the corridor but in the same position as
before.
She was a good and a quick learner. But on the other side it all depended on
the standards the Masters put up.
He looked at slave girl # 3 and ordered:
"SUCK!"
The slave girl thrown herself on her knees in front of him took hold of his
dick in the same movement as she bend her head and moved her face in front
of it and capture it in her mouth and started to stimulate the Master she
feared most of all at the company.
She moved her now rested tongue rapidly under its head and encircled her
lips around it and started to suck at it. But she didn't forgot to move her
tongue all the time underneath its head meaning that she had to move her
tongue between her lower lip and his dick to reach. The fact that the other
slave girls stood behind her back didn't disturb her at all. Her present
Master had all her attention.
He stood with the slave girl kneeling at his feet and had her working mouth
around his tool and now facing Julia who stood still and observe him getting
his dick massaged by the other slave girl's mouth.
In Julia's eyes he could also see that she had got the message, that this
also would be a task for her to carry out in her near future. He was still
amazed and amused of the fact that she didn't offer him her body to ease her
torments during the training.
"But she will" He ensured himself. "She will!" and perhaps it will be easier
now when she had seen this slave girl so quickly and effective had giving
him her mouth to enjoy.
His common sense ask himself: "Do I really want Julia to disobey the rules
and offer her self to me just to see her doing it?"
He looked at Julia and then down at the slave girl's nodding head in a
silent sign for her to observe what was going to happen even for her.
He really enjoyed the sight of Julia standing with her arms raised, her
breasts forced forward and looked at her eyes and said his first order for
her this night.
"SIT!"
She had waited for an order and assumed that he was testing her earlier
training. She throw herself down to the floor, sitting at her feet and her
legs so much apart as she remember he wanted them.
He looked directly at her crutch and could see her lower lips sticking
together. He thought about that he was going to see them in close up view
next morning. He could even now, if he wanted to, but he could wait.
"STAND!"
She stood up and put her body directly in the order position and at the same
time he pumped his sperm into the nameless slave girl's mouth. He heard and
felt her swallow and swallow as he gave her dose after dose.
It was not every day he could cum so many times and so often in the same
hour. But it had its own reason.
The triggering factors, having Julia obeying his order in the training way
and have another slave girls mouth around his tool started a new thought in
his brain.
He could do that in the ordinary training room as well. Why not.
"The mans decisions is followed by his actions!" He must do this again.
At the same time he thought of what a different world this was, there was no
limits at all in all combinations for a man to enjoy and have pleasure,
except seriously injuring a slave girl and that was most acceptable. There
were put no limit more than his own imagination.
He didn't need to order the slave girl to clean him up and after that he
signed for her to stand up. He let Julia into her cell and locked the door
and returned with the used slave girl to her cell and locked her in and told
her to go to sleep.
"Thank You Master!"
"For what?"
"For letting me service You Master! I'm always ready to do what ever You
want and I'm honoured, Master."
"Very well then I will wake You up next time I need You!"
"Thank You Master, I'm very honoured Sir!"
He knew she really was honoured by his visit in her cell. It was for real.
"Good night! You did well!"
"Good night Sir! And Thank You very, very much again Master!"
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For an outsider her gratitude had sounded exaggerated but he knew it was
not. In her simple mind she was really grateful to him that he was satisfied
with her performance and he had chosen her before the other girls whom she
knew were in the other cells and even more for that he hadn't punished her
afterwards.
She also had the possibility to learn more of this Masters special
requirements and she would remember them for next time he choose to enjoy
her actions. All this in spite of that her tongue was so exhausted that she
almost speaks thickly when she thanked him for using her.
She felt her self filled with joy. She had got her first "Good girl" that
she could remember. "You did well!" was better than a "Good girl!"
He went out and up from the cellar and to the lunch room. There were no body
there so he went over to the medical cupboard and took a syringe and put a
0,7 mm needle on. Then he took a phial with Testoviron 250 mg/ml, sucked it
up in the syringe and injected it intramusculary in his right thigh.
All of the Masters had access to the medical cupboard and could inject
androgen (masculine sex hormon) in their bodies to keep their sexual
functions at highest possible level. They needed that and the slave girls
needed its effect in their trainings.
He let himself out to the street.
It was so nice to go down to that cellar and choose one girl for ones
orgasm.
No nagging, no shit talking, no protests or talking back!
The slave girls were just doing what he ordered them to do and put their
maximum struggle into it. His mind had touched the comparision of
prostitutes waiting for customers in their small room, but this was far
from it. Those slave girls had an inner delight of their own in pleasing
their Masters. It was both chemical and surgical and even as a behaviour
trained and inplanted deep in their simple minds
This was the men's world number ONE. And it was hidden in an ordinary city
with ordinary men and women. It was a little island of Man in power over
slave girls whose only thoughts was to do as they were told and to be as
enjoyable as possible for the men who wanted to use them for little fun and
amusement.
He went home to his bed and felt that he could had use for a slave girls
mouth again, but he had no one there so he fell to sleep and slept well for
the rest of the night. The thought of taking one girl with him home trigged
his masculine mind and he was the one who was allowed to do so. Slave girl #
1 and # 2 was on their trainings endline. Perhaps one of this day? He must
look in to it.
He had done it many times before and at the almost same procedure . He had 3
or 4 friends that were tested VD and were sworned into silence. Under his
command they were allowed to interact with the slave girl under her last
test and exam. But it will be described in detail later.
Story will continue in the pace of translation.
