Privates (closed for Jingling Geordie and AndreaSubbie)

Having been hugely aroused watching Elli being spit-roasted on her camera phone yesterday, Rachel wasn't surprised at how erotic she was finding the scene right in front of her. Yesterday she had been using her fingers to rub herself as she watched via the phone video camera, bringing herself to an orgasm once the call had ended, but this was an even greater thrill, more intense and at a much closer proximity. It was in fact a tactile experience this time, her hand on Elli's cheek, feeling and rubbing the tip of Clint's cock as his cock poked against it, making the cheek bulge.

Then Elli placed her hand over Rachel's own, Rachel was shocked at how much more aroused that one small action made her feel. It was as if Elli was trying to make sure Rachel could feel Clint's cock banging against her cheek, involve her, have her join in with the sexual activity. Rachel had engaged in some bi play in her younger days but had never had any lesbian relationships, maybe it was the power of being Elli's mistress, having such a submissive whore to control, but Rachel kept thinking about how much she'd like to have Elli lick her pussy to orgasm. It was also clear from Elli's face and eyes that the young soldier was getting close to her first orgasm as a whore. All the while Mal kept up his hard rhythmic fucking of Elli's pussy and Clint her mouth.

"By taking the money from Sgt Morris to fuck you, I guess this now makes me your pimp," Rachel returning the gaze of the young soldier, reading her expressions. "I'll also be looking after the finances from any other client we whore you out to. Or perhaps, as I'm a woman, madam is the correct term, yes, I think Madam is more fitting than pimp so I'll use that."

When her hand first went between her legs, Rachel had tried to conceal her actions as much as possible, now she didn't care who could see what she was doing, the button and zip of her uniform trousers fully open, hand inside her knickers and fingers working her pussy and clit. Rachel could feel her own orgasm getting close. "Cum for me whore, cum for your Mistress, your Madam. Let's cum together, make formal our bond of Madam and whore with a synchronised orgasm."
 
Elli's eyes gushed adoration and affection and submissive respect, or would have had such a thing been possible.

Mistress, Ma'am, Madam had made a pact, a bond as she called it. Sharing the mouth-fuck with Madam's hand, seeing Madam masturbate herself, hearing Madam's order that they orgasm together, was enough to push Elli over the brink. She cummed, staring into Madam's eyes, holding Madam's hand. All she needed now was to be allowed to lick Madam's cummy hand clean, to taste her, to become hers.

The clenching and shudders subsided and a sense of wellness filled Elli while she continued to service the two cocks to the best of her ability. She was a whore, a professional, and she was proud of being sexy enough that men would pay to fuck her. Her eyes drank in Madam, and with small movements she manoeuvered Madam's thumb between her lips alongside Sir's thrusting cock fucking her mouth. She now had all three of them fucking her. Elli looked to the soiled hand Madam had used to make herself cum and tried to beg Madam to let her have that in her mouth, too. She didn't know what Master would make of all this; it was his face-fuck they'd be interrupting. And Elli was just the whore, here to satisfy not to be satisfied.

Relinquishing her own desires, Elli concentrated once more on being a good fuck and cocksucker. Madam and Master and her customer would decide between them what they wanted to do. Elli-slut-whore was here to service.
 
It had been Rachel's order for her and Elli to cum together and they did, the moment Rachel's orgasm had begun Elli's own started almost instantly. Madam and whore cumming one after the other, it was as if Rachel's orgasm had set off Elli, the submissive whore waiting on her Madame to feel the shudders of pleasure before starting her own.

Once the pair's orgasm, Rachel found her thumb had somehow ended up in Elli's mouth, along with Clint's cock which was still thrusting in and out undeterred. The hand that Rachel had just used to bring the orgasm was now placed on the edge of her desk, she could see Elli looking at it wantonly, 'Did the whore want to taste Madam,' Rachel thought to herself, 'suck the fingers that had just been removed from her wet pussy?' Rachel wasn't sure if Elli wanted it or not but had already decided it was what she wanted, 'If Madam wants her whore to do something she will do it.'

Raising her hand towards Elli's mouth and Clint's cock, Rachel looked up to Clint with a questioned look on her face. "Do you mind if I place my hand around your cock so I can push my soiled fingers into our whore's mouth?"

Clint took no time at all to reply. "Be my guest. It works well for me on two counts, I get to feel your hand, as well as whore's mouth around my cock and also watch whore taste your pussy juices for the first time."

Wrapping her thumb, little finger and ring finger around the base of Clint's cock, Rachel then looked into Elli's eyes as she inserted her middle and index fingers, the two she had used to finger her pussy and clit, into Elli's mouth. "Madam wants whore to suck her fingers, taste her juices and expects her fingers to be sucked clean."
 
It was ever so sexy. Elli managed to get the two fingers in her mouth as well as Sir's thrusting cock, and closed her eyes for a moment. Her paying customer was fucking her from behind, Sir was fucking her face at the same time as being wanked by Madam's hand, and Madam was fucking Elli's mouth with her pussy-drenched fingers. Three fucks at the same time.

Elli felt a moment of shame return but forced herself to dismiss it. Not that what she was doing was shameful; she'd signed up to be their whore and do pretty much anything. No, it was that she was enjoying it so much. Surely it was wrong to feel so much arousal at being such a bad girl? Yet she did. Feel arousal.

Elli fucked and sucked like a pro, working the cock in her pussy, the cock in her mouth, the fingers in her mouth, and did her best to cleanse Madam's hand which was tricky because she was simultaneously pleasing Sir's cock just like a good cocksucking whore should. But she did achieve mission success, and her mouth was filled with the flavours of pussy as well as hot cock. Madam's fingers were clean.

And they were addressing her as whore. Not a whore, or the whore, simply as whore. Not even slut. Whore.

She had truly made it!
 
There was a good rhythm between the four, Clint’s cock and Rachel's fingers thrusting in as Sgt Mal Morris withdrew and vice versa, all the while Elli's pussy was working Mal's cock with her mouth, and Rachel's hand, performing the task of looking after Clint's cock. With Madam's fingers now suitably cleaned off by her whore's mouth and the twitching that could be felt with her grip around Clint's cock, Rachel knew it was time for Elli to attempt to try and handle two cock's at once with her mouth.

"Good little whore, you've done well cleaning my fingers, there might be more I have for you to do later, but now it's time to give Master the orgasm he deserves and your client the orgasm he paid for." Rachel withdrew her fingers, released her grip of Clint's cock. "You'd better both give our whore space to get into position so she can finish you both off" As the men stepped back, Rachel grabbed the makeshift lead that Mal had attached to Elli's wrist, "We'll have to get a proper collar and leash for our whore, it'll get plenty of use from her, we'll also have to get her some suitable clothing. I'll pick a few thing up soon and add the cost to the ledger."

Rachel's attention now turned to Elli as she led her away from the desk into the open area at the other side. "Now I'm buying items for you, you're going to have to start earning proper money soon. In order to earn good fee's you'll not only have to look good, you'll also have to give a memorable service, you'll only earn real money as a whore if you make the clients feel special."

As they reached the spot Rachel wanted Elli at she spun her round to face the two men. "Now down on your knees, you've shown you can take two cock's with your mouth and pussy, let's see how you handle two cocks with just your mouth." Rachel, stood behind Elli, placed her hand on Elli's shoulder and pushed her down to the floor. As Elli knelt, Rachel's hand moved up to her whore's head, the other still gripping the leash. Madam and whore waiting for the work to begin.

Clint and Mal stepped forward, it was Mal who spoke. "You heard your Madam, suck my cock, make me cum... and make it memorable."

Releasing the tight grip on the leash, Rachel directed her whore's first action. "Take a cock in each hand, wank them then take one in your mouth while still wanking the other, then switch to the other cock."
 
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Hearing Madam talk of her future earnings, of purchases and the ledger, brought home to Elli that they truly were serious about whoring her out. This was now a business and this little ensemble of a foursome was like a practice and training session. Certainly, the Sgt was behaving as if he really had paid a reasonable fee to have sex with Elli, not just the token pound. But she was a whore, and the more they charged men to fuck her the greater the compliment to her. She wondered fleetingly, as she sank to her knees in obedience to Madam, what they would charge for her first outside client and how much she'd receive.

Since the Sgt was paying on this occasion, she took hold of his cock first, then Sir's, head turning to watch what she was doing. Then licking her lips and looking up into the Sgt's eyes, she slowly and deliberately moved her mouth over the head of his erection, her soft wet lips expanding and sliding to accommodate his size, her tongue delicately flicking and licking around the spongy glans and the underside while her hand pumped his shaft with a firm but gentle grip. Her other hand simultaneously pumped Sir's big cock.

After a few strokes and sucks Elli swapped her attention to Sir, and repeated her cocksucking actions to try and bring Sir, too, towards a point of eruption. She wanted not only to bring both men off, but have them spunking together or as near to it as she could. An ambitious target, she knew. Back and forth, working each cock alternately, patiently, giving as much pleasure as she could, visual as well as with hands and mouth, Elli attempted to give them a double blowjob to remember, and to pace it so that neither one got too close to orgasm before the other had caught up. She was sensitive to any swelling of the dicks she was sucking, changes in the breathing of the men, adjustments of their feet or legs, anything that gave a hint to them approaching the moment of emptying their balls and spraying their semen.

She was concentrating on what she was doing but also wanting to make it look like she wasn't, like it was natural, easy, fun. She couldn't see Madam's face since she was behind Elli, but she could feel her Madam's hands on her head, holding, caressing, and hopefully both approving and aroused. Elli wanted Madam to share in the sensations of her double cocksucking and had visions of Madam's fingers pulling her whore's cheeks apart to open her mouth wide enough so that both cocks could penetrate at the same time, but she didn't know if the two men would cope with their cocks touching. Probably not.

Nevertheless, Elli sensed that the moment might be approaching as both men gave off signals of being close to exploding. Tilting her head back and opening her mouth, tongue out flat, she speeded up her stroking of both cocks, ready to receive her reward, her pay, her desire, ready for the two men to cum. If she'd read it right.
 
During the double blow job, Rachel kept her hand on the top of Elli's head, occasionally pushing forward while a cock was in her whore's mouth, making sure she didn't gag but encouraging her to take it as deep as possible. Rachel had to admit that Elli was doing a great job of tackling two cocks at once. She wondered what it was that made Elli able to repeatedly carry out the sordid tasks they directed with such willing and enthusiasm. 'Was it her high sex drive, natural submissiveness or desire to please Master and Mistress? Probably all three.'

Clint and Mal were certainly enjoying how well Elli had taken to carrying out such sex acts, to becoming a whore. The moans from pleasure and approval at the double cock sucking technique was evidence of that. They were also impressed at how Elli was able to sense when they were close to cumming so would swap cock and ease off her wanking motion, it appeared she was not only trying to ensure both cocks received an equal share of her mouth but would also cum at about the same time. What she was doing was working, they were both on the verge of orgasm.

Once Elli tilted her head back and opened her mouth for the impending cum and sped up her massaging of the two cocks, encouraging the meant to fire their cum on her face and in her mouth, it didn't take long for the cum to start flowing. Mal was the first to grunt out, "take it whore, feel and taste my spunk," as a rope of cum arched through the air, as soon as it had landed across Elli's face, some in her mouth, Clint also let out a guttural moan and his first jet splashed onto Elli's face. Elli kept wanking the two men in unison, keeping their cocks pointing directly at her face, as each man produced several large spurts of spunk. Beret, forehead, eyelids, cheeks, mouth, lips, chin, neck, chest, tits and thighs, there was very little of Elli that didn't have at least a splash of spunk on it, her face was well and truly glazed in cum.

Clint, who was always a heavy cummer, and who had again sprayed a large amount of cum over Elli's face was impressed with the covering they had given Elli, especially the amount of cum Mal had produced. "Fucking hell Mal, that's a lot of cum. Have you not been getting any action lately?"

Feeling proud about the load he had just produced, Mal admitted it had been a while since he last had sex. "Unfortunately not Clint, I've been going through a bit of a dry spell." his face quickly changing from proud to slightly embarrassed, after admitting about his lack of recent sex in front of everyone.

While Clint and Mal were chatting, Rachel's fingers began scooping the cum from Elli's eyelids and cheek down her face and into her mouth. "You can let yourself out now Mal, we won't be needing you again tonight. Be sure to lock the building door on your way out." Rachel letting Mal know it was time for him to leave.

Once he had left the room, Rachel stood up, took off her trousers and knickers and sat down on the small arm chair, legs spread wide. "That was impressive whore, we might be able to whore you to two men at once. Now it's time for you to please Madam," Rachel said to Elli, "Get your cum covered face between my legs and start licking my pussy. Let's see if we could also whore you out to women."
 
Elli didn't waste any time dithering but hurried to obey Madam and please her. Face buried between her Mentor's legs, Elli began licking and toying with the delicate moist folds of Madam's vulva, sucking up the slick secretions and depositing plenty of saliva to keep Mistress's sex lubricated, sensitive, and pleasured.

Since she'd never performed oral sex on a woman before now, Elli relied on how she teased and excited her own flesh, and simply offered the same but with the added benefit of lips and tongue to enhance what she could do with her fingers. Again, she concentrated on the task, needing to do well, to bring Madam to orgasm but not too quickly, to build the sexual tension and expectation but also to tease, to bring her to the brink but not over, not until she was crazy for it and desperate for release. That was the plan, anyway. It often worked for Elli when she masturbated herself at night to accompany her sexual fantasies.

Just like before when sucking off the two men, Elli did her best to make her cunnilingus appear to be effortless, natural, as if she was simply gifted, talented. She didn't think she was lesbian, or even bisexual, but if Madam said eat pussy, then eat pussy she would. And do it well. Her earnings and esteem depended on doing a good job.

Her spunk-lathered face glided against Madam's inner thighs, slightly sticky but still a smooth contact, and Elli internally marvelled at just how much spunk the two men had produced. It made her feel proud of her whoring skills, and jokingly wondered if she should ask for a productivity bonus in proportion to the amount of semen she elicited from customers. But if the Sgt only cummed so much because he wasn't getting much sex, she guessed that her mouth and vagina were going to get a lot of practice training sessions.

Sensing that Madam getting close yet again to orgasm, Elli looked up into those pretty eyes, asking without speaking if now was the time, if Madam was ready to cum.
 
While Rachel laid back in the chair, legs spread, eyes closed, enjoying Elli's fingers, lips and tongue working away on her pussy, Clint watched on, he was surprised at how Elli had immediately crawled between Rachel's legs and began eating and fingering her pussy. He knew Elli had never performed oral sex on a woman before, but she appeared to have taken to it instantly if the expressions and moans made by Rachel were anything to go by. Master and Mistresses's good little whore, Clint thought to himself, I need to make Elli realise she enjoys licking pussy almost as much as sucking cock.
Clint, figuring that Elli's pussy licking was due to her being compliant to Madam rather than wanting to do it or getting any self pleasure from performing oral sex on another woman, he knew what to do to get the young soldier thinking that she might also enjoy sex with other women, might be bi.

Standing and watching, enjoying the lesbian show and seeing the spunk that had deposited on Elli, Mal's spunk mixed with his own, rub from her face onto Rachel's thighs and pussy, Clint observed for several more minutes. When Elli looked up into Rachel's eyes and Rachel gripped the arms of the chair, Clint took it as a clear signal that Rachel was about to cum, so took action.

With one knee on the floor, knelt behind Elli, Clint placed his right hand between her legs and the other on the back of her head. Clint didn't want to disrupt Rachel's own orgasm by distracting Elli from her task, but he felt Elli might be ready to cum herself quickly after bringing Madam to orgasm, Clint felt he could help with this orgasm. Just as Rachel had pressed Elli deep onto his cock while it was being sucked, Clint pressed Elli's head into Rachel's pussy, with his other hand he quickly found the wet hole, inserted a couple of fingers and began sliding his fingers in and out, occasionally rubbing and lubricating her clit.

Then it happened, Rachel arched her back, placed her hand's over Clint's on the back of Elli's head, finger nails digging into the back of his hand, probably some also the back of Elli's head and neck. Rachel shuddered, let out a huge cry of pleasure and orgasmed, cummed onto Elli's face. Clint continued working his fingers on Elli's pussy and clit, quickening the motion, hoping to make Elli cum soon after Rachel.
 
If she could have cried out, she would have. But Elli's mouth was busy sucking up Madam's orgasm and soothing her flushed flesh with a soft and delicate tongue.

But it wasn't easy. Sir was finger fucking Elli into an explosive orgasm. The pressure of his hand on her head, of Madam gripping that hand feverishly, of the burst of woman-cum on her tongue, of Madam's jolts of climax; all had pushed Elli once more to the brink. But now, Sir finger-fucking her pussy and thrumming her clit pushed her over and with a loud shriek, Elli cummed too.

Pinned in place, she wasn't going anywhere. But she screamed her whore's orgasm into Madam's wet swollen pussy, associating the taste of feminine love juice with her own cum. They were training her. Like a dog. Like one of Pavlov's dogs. Or bitches.

She didn't mind being their bitch. Didn't mind at all.

Whore. Slut. Bitch. They wanted her badly enough to make her all three. Wanted her enough to invest time and effort in making her all three.

Elli's self-esteem reached an all-time high. Now all she needed was to be worth more than £1 per fuck. She wondered what they'd charge her first real client.
 
Once Rachel and Elli had came down from their orgasmic high, Clint and Rachel got themselves up and dressed, Elli was left kneeling on the floor, her face smeared with cum from two men and one woman, as if unsure about what she should do now. Like a dog, or bitch, waiting for the next word of command from her master or mistress.

It was Mistress who spoke first. "Today you've proven yourself capable of servicing two cocks at once, with your hands and mouth, while on your knees, also that you can lick pussy well enough to make a woman orgasm, it was very nice, I really enjoyed it. This will open up further options for whoring you out to clients. I think it also makes it clear that you have made the right decision in continuing your training with us."

Then, with Elli still kneeling obediently, Master had his say "I hope you have a spare beret? That one you're wearing has spunk on it, you wouldn't want to be wearing a cum stained beret on parade would you! Vinnie will be able to get you a spare if you do need one, although he may want a favour in return." Clint rubbed the top of the beret, "Although it will probably wash out there's every chance you'll get spunk splashed on it again in future, perhaps keep a spare in your desk."

Then Elli was given the order, from Rachel, she had clearly been waiting on. "Get yourself cleaned up and dressed in the ladies room. You can then head off for the day. But before you go I'd like you to tell us what you did to display yourself to the men in the accommodation opposite your room last night. I'd like you to show yourself to them again tonight."

Rachel finally finishing with updating Elli with some of the plans for the week ahead. "You will continue to be set tasks by Master and I this week, some individual some together or with a group. Then we have the photo shoot on Friday evening, it's a bit of a drive from here, we'll all travel together in my car. Now that I know you've committed to the training, I'll make a start on planning the special training exercise we have planned for you. I'm really looking forward to seeing how you cope with that."
 
Elli was excited at the prospects. She sat herself on the floor cross-legged to report on displaying herself, pussy nicely on show, male and female cum staining her face and hair, feeling replete and sated but sexy, adoring being the only naked person in the room, being their bitch whore slut. Feeling so worthy.

She was flushed with pride at the lovely training summary and praise from Mistress. "Thank you, Madam, I know I made the right decision, to continue my training, to learn to whore. It's really nice hearing you say it, hearing you say I can service two cocks at the same time, that I can lick pussy, that I merit the time and effort you and Sir and the team are putting into my whore training. I'm sure I'm ready for the next stage. And yes, Sir, I will get another beret. But maybe I won't clean this one? See just how much spunk I can get on it?"

Elli paused to catch a stray dribble of sticky cum tracing its way down her cheek, scooping it into her mouth with delicate fingers, an almost ladylike gesture.

"However, I regret to report that my displaying of myself to the men's barrack block was only half-hearted and I could have done better. I request a suitable punishment for letting Sir and Mistress down. I was excited at displaying myself, at behaving like a whore, but I was also conflicted, unsure about, well, carrying on. Stupid, I know. I'd put on the red satin bra and knickers to cheer myself up and to be highly noticeable, and with the lights on I walked in front of the window a few times, you know the colour and movement thing, then got on a chair pretending to fix my net curtains, got down to take the bra off, then the knickers, then danced on the bed so my tits and pussy would be on show, and finally went for a shower. I knew it wasn't enough, but I was craving being given orders, craving doing what you wanted, what you told me to do. I'd like to be told, maybe over the phone, at the time? I wish you could have been watching."

Elli hung her head, reliving the sense of failure and disappointment, but relieved that she was now at a different point, that she'd done something well since that failure. She looked up at Sir and Madam, waiting for their judgement.
 
Listening to Elli speak, Clint thought about her openness in speaking with them, she was a good talker... no, good communicator. Some people talk lots without saying anything of substance, Elli had a perfect balance, not just yes, no and one or two word responses but getting across her point without rambling on too much. She was improving all of her skills, sexual and non sexual, day on day.

"I think not cleaning that beret, seeing how spunk stained you can make it is a great idea, but don't wear that one for Regimental Parades. It'll be fine while working in the Company Office and on Parades I'm taking will be fine. Let's see how many stains you can accumulate prior to next Monday morning Parade!" Clint, who had an idea about Elli showing herself, continued while Rachel watched on. "Another good idea regarding displaying yourself. I think we can arrange something so that I can watch and Rachel can instruct over the phone. The accommodation houses soldiers within my Company, men I'm responsible for, I will arrange to conduct a room inspection one morning."

Turning to Rachel to make sure she was in agreement, Clint continued. "You could arrange for the other girls to be out of the room couldn't you Rachel?"

"I certainly could. Perhaps even inspect the female accommodation, excuse the other girls and instruct from an unseen spot within the room." Rachel increasing her own involvement in the plan. "That will have to wait until it's arranged, for this evening, message me when you're alone in your room and I will call and give orders."

"As for the punishment. I have something in mind but it'll have to wait until tomorrow morning. Try not to worry too much about what the punishment might be tonight, I'm sure you'll be able to handle it." Clint knew that by saying not to worry would increase the chance Elli would dwell on what the punishment might be.

"And a couple of final things before you go. There's a dinner in the Mess on Saturday evening, I know a waitress is still needed, so you will do it. Along with the photo shoot on Friday evening, it looks as though you've got another busy weekend. I hope you hadn't planned on going home to visit your parents this weekend? I can phone to explain again if needed."

"Finally, I know Madam said to get cleaned and dressed before you go, but a real cum-slut would head back to her room without cleaning her face, feel the cum dry during the walk of shame. Although I know you should feel proud, not shameful, of what you have achieved so far."

"Great idea Clint. Just get dressed, feeling the cum dry on your face will make you realise what a whore you are. And don't forget my call, to order you how to display yourself."
 
"Thank you, Sir, Madam, for giving me a reminder of what a whore I am, or will be. Am I yet a whore? Or just a trianee-whore, an apprentice-whore? I know I had sex for money with someone I didn't choose, but the Sergeant is part of the Training Team, and it was sort of an audition-and-training fuck, so I don't know? I mean, I'll really feel like a whore when you choose someone for me to have sex with for money who's not on the training team? I feel whore-like, as if I haven't yet truly earned the title?"

It was quite bold of Elli to speak like that to her Warrant Officers and Trainers, but she wanted them to know how she felt about her progress. Perhaps she was just too eager to achieve her goal and needed to be patient. Even though she might earn another punishment for speaking out of turn, she felt better for speaking up.

As she got to her feet to go get dressed without cleaning up, she acknowledged to herself that Sir was right, she felt proud of herself, far from ashamed. And yet a march back to barracks with a cum-stained face and beret would be a nerve-wracking thrill. Sir had also mentioned the Saturday evening Mess Dinner.

"I don't have plans beyond going into town on Saturday afternoon, Sir, but I'm sure my Mum and Dad would be thrilled to get another call from my Boss. They know that you're ever so Senior and important." Elli hoped Sir understood that she was meaning a call like last time. Just like last time. With her sucking his cock while he spoke to her parents. Very naughty. Disgraceful. Wonderful!

The punishment, on the other hand, might not be so wonderful. And yet she was looking forward to it. It was why she'd asked to be punished in the first place. But maybe she wouldn't enjoy this one, wouldn't orgasm from it, though she probably would orgasm tonight just in anticipation.

And on the subject of tonight, she would text Madam and wait for instructions on how to flaunt herself for the men in the barrack block opposite. Another thing to look forward to. So much more fun than just doing it on her own.

Elli needed to get back to her room and strip naked and shower and then touch herself all over and bring herself to a satisfying orgasm. It was going to be such a fantastic day.
 
Once Elli had dressed and left the Training Office, Clint and Rachel quickly discussed some of the plans they had for Elli, the photo shoot, Mess dinner night and the punishment Clint was going to give Elli. Then they began to talk about the sexual performance Elli had just delivered. "How do you think our trainee whore is getting on Rachel? She performed ever so well, for two men and a woman for the first time. It also appears that she's keen to be whored out properly soon."

"Yes Clint, she did perform well, I'm positive there won't be as many doubts or reservations from her from now on, no matter what we order her to do, so long as we keep taking it a step at a time. Despite the orgasms she's just had, Elli still appeared to be very aroused. I'd better send her a quick text to make sure she doesn't masturbate as soon as she get's back to her room."

Rachel picked up her mobile and typed a message to send to Elli. 'I hope you enjoyed the walk back to your room with cum-stained face. Did you feel like the Master and Mistress's slut, whore and bitch? We also wanted to let you know that you aren't allowed to play with yourself or orgasm again until one of us gives you permission.' Rachel read out loud while she typed for Clint's benefit, then hit send.

"That will keep Elli horny for her performance tonight. You'll have to let me know what you got her to do." Clint then thought back to Elli's earlier comment about the phone call to her parents. "And judging by her comments, I think Elli wants to suck my cock again while I'm on the phone to her parents. What do you think?"

"She absolutely does Clint, no doubt about it at all."
 
Elli had stripped naked as soon as she was in her room. No boots, belt and beret now. She even left her door unlocked though it was closed. But this was the women's accommodation so she had nothing to fear. Except embarrassment and humiliation. And despite the torment of that, she knew it would turn her on.

Just like her walk of shame. Since it was a Monday evening, there weren't too many people about but she had passed enough to make her wonder if the spunk and girl-cum glazing to her face was noticeable. She hoped so. And it made her even hornier.

Staring at her naked reflection in the wardrobe mirror, Elli licked around her lips tasting the fruits of her whoring. Fingers dancing over her breasts and tummy, nipples and bush, she felt her breathing quicken. This was going to be a delicious act of self-loving masturbation, her reward for the bold decision to commit unreservedly to whore training, to Sir and Madam. Fuck, she was horny.

Her phone buzzed. Shit! She picked it up and read Madam's message, her orders.

'I hope you enjoyed the walk back to your room with cum-stained face. Did you feel like the Master and Mistress's slut, whore and bitch? We also wanted to let you know that you aren't allowed to play with yourself or orgasm again until one of us gives you permission.'

"Yes Madam, I loved it so much I'm naked in my room and was about to masturbate. I am Master and Mistress's slut, whore, and bitch. Thank you. Just reading and repeating that is making me need to cum even more. I'm desperate to cum. On fire. Slut whore bitch requests special permission to cum."

Elli turned on all her room lights and took the phone with her to sit at her desk, naked, face and tits surely visible through her net curtain. She pressed her thighs together staring at her phone, urging Mistress to relent and let her touch herself, let her cum.
 
Having just locked the building outer door, Rachel was now on her way back to the WOs' and Sgts' Mess when her phone buzzed. Having a quick glance at her phone, Rachel smiled as she read the message, then placed her phon back in her pocket.

Once back in the Mess, Rachel headed to the dining room, placed her order and sat with a drink, chatting with the other people assembled for dinner. During the small talk, Rachel's mind often drifted to thoughts of Elli. The young soldier was clearly desperate for the release an orgasm would bring, but Rachel wanted to make her wait.

Wondering if Elli was still naked in her room, waiting for the phone call to instruct on displaying herself, Rachel also wondered how far she would be prepared to go. Having witnessed her previous slutty behaviour, Rachel was sure her commands would be followed to the letter, especially with Elli so desperate to orgasm, that was one of the reasons for making her wait.

Once dinner was finished, Rachel returned to her room, made herself comfortable then sent a message to Elli. 'Slut, I hope you're still naked and waiting for your orders! I'll call soon, but only once you've messaged back, telling me how you feel and begging me to do this to you.' Rachel hit send and sat back waiting for the response, this was going to be fun!
 
Elli pounced on the phone as soon as it buzzed with the incoming message. She was so eager that she knocked the phone onto the floor and had to scrabble under her desk to retrieve it. She was panting with exertion and suspense by the time her trembling fingers opened the text.

"Madam like a good bitch I've been sitting here in the same position waiting obediently for your orders. Yes bitch slut whore is naked with pussy on fire desperate to cum. Im sat at my desk in front of the window tits on show lights on horny as fuck. I beg you please let me cum. Please call me direct me to do anything you want to me but please let me cum Mistress. Please use me like your bitch slut whore Madam. Your obedient cunt, whore bitch slut elli"

Just typing in the text was making Elli feel even more horny, if that was possible. She loved the self-humiliation of calling herself names, of inviting unknown directions and orders, of almost challenging Madam. She was nearly out of her mind with a need to orgasm, desperate for physical satisfaction but also the need to be used, directed, called names, be shown off, displayed. It was partly why she signed herself elli, not Elli. No capitalisation. Whore bitch slut humiliation submissive cunts didn't get capitals. She'd never sunk this low before, felt so depraved, needed it so badly. And she did need it. So very badly.

She stared hard at the phone, waiting for Madam, urging her to ring, preparing herself for another excruciating long wait.
 
After sending Elli the message, it was only a matter of moments until the reply came. Once she had read the last couple of sentences, 'Please call me direct me to do anything you want to me but please let me cum Mistress. Please use me like your bitch slut whore Madam.' signing off with, 'Your obedient cunt, whore bitch slut elli'. Rather than just thinking, Rachel actually spoke out loud. "Fuck, the whore is so desperate to be ordered to show herself off, so horny and in need of humiliation and to cum, she'll probably cum the moment she touches her pussy." Rachel read the message back to herself again, then waited.

It was several more minutes before Rachel picked up her phone again, eventually deciding Elli, whore, slut, bitch had been made to wait long enough. The phone didn't ring long before being answered, Rachel didn't give Elli any time to say anything, she wanted to immediately exert her authority on proceedings. "Listen to me you cheap whore, you're a humiliation slut and I'm going to give you orders which, if you're trained well enough, you will follow fully without hesitation. I'll lead you to the shuddering orgasm you crave, but I'm going to make sure anyone watching knows what you are doing, how humiliating will it be for so many of the male soldiers to know what your face looks like when you cum?"

"This is what you will do first, you will open the net curtain, turn on a lamp or side light and turn off the main light. I want it light enough so the men watching can see what you are doing but not fully lit and obvious, I also want you to be able to see the men watching you. When you have the correct lighting, sit back down at the desk, put the phone onto speaker and tell me you're ready to continue. Do you understand bitch?"

Rachel then waited for the obedient whore to follow the orders and confirm it had been done and was ready for further instructions.
 
"Yes, Madam, Mistress, bitch understands the instructions and understands I'm a cheap whore humiliation slut." Elli almost cummed without touching at admitting that out loud to her mentor.

She put the phone on her desk and switched it to speaker. "Bitch cunt is on speaker, Madam, Mistress. Opening the net curtain with tits fully on show." There was a pause while she moved either side of the desk and pulled the light fabric aside. For the moment she was lit by the main room light with nothing to obscure anyone's view of her. "I'm leaking, Mistress Madam, I can feel my pussy juices dribbling down my thighs!" A gasp. "Net curtains open." She reached over and switched on the desk lamp. "Sidelight on, Mistress Madam, just doing the main light." Over to the wall she turned off the overhead light and sat down.

"Bitch cunt reports I'm sitting at the desk naked, tits on show through my uncurtained window, lit by the desk lamp, other lights off, able to see the men's block opposite, ready to continue and to follow without hesitation all Mistress Madam's humiliating orders, making my seat wet my pussy is leaking so much, like a bitch in heat."

Elli had endured two drawn-out delays from Madam and expected to be toyed with some more. She was so horny, so wound up, she both loved the sexual tension and humiliation and hated the delay to her getting off, relieving her desperate pussy, rushing to the climax cum she craved.

She stared at the phone, forcing her hands to remain flat on the desk top.
 
Once Elli was back in position, Rachel carried on with her plans, although she wasn't going to let Elli cum yet. "Now, you're going to put on a little performance for the horny men watching you. After all being a whore is all about acting, becoming who your client wants you to be, whether that is a slut, an innocent young woman, a school girl, his secretary, a model, whatever the client asks for. What the men watching want is for you to be a sexual young woman who reads erotic stories and gets so turned on she can't help herself from masturbating to them."

"I want you to pick up a book or magazine, it doesn't have to be an erotic story, you can just pretend to be reading it. I'm guessing that you have something suitable? I want you to sit back at the desk and 'read' an erotic story, after a while you need to show them that you are getting turned on, you can accentuate heavy breathing, lick or bite your lips, suck your finger, whatever comes most natural to you."

"Eventually, when you're ready, you can begin to touch yourself, above the waist only at first. Touch yourself anywhere you want, so long as the men can see what you're doing, moving to your breast's and nipples when ready. I'll let you know when you can touch your pussy. I know some women are able to orgasm without touching their pussy or clit, if that applies to you, and you feel you could orgasm, I want you to resist as long as possible. I want you to wait until I give you the order before you use your fingers to pleasure yourself."

"I want my bitch on heat, my humiliation slut, my whore to keep talking to me, tell me what you are doing and how you are feeling." Rachel had one question before letting Elli start her show, she guessed there would be more than a dozen men watching Elli but wanted to know exactly how many. "How many men can you see watching?"
 
"It's hard to say, Mistress, Madam, controller of whore slut bitch cunt." Elli was so turned on she just had to indulge her humiliation side, trying to let Madam know how much this was getting her off. And her use of the word, hard, made her think of all the erections she might be inspiring. She continued, "but there are quite a few lights on in the men's rooms and a number of guys at the windows, so I'd say probably at least twenty men are watching your whore's naked tits right now? Oh, and word must be spreading because more lights are coming on!"

"I'm so fucking horny right now, Madam, if I'm allowed to swear? Fucking needy and wet and in heat, your bitch cunt, adoring that you're directing me, giving me your time, enjoying this so much more than doing it on my own. I'm having to keep still, to not stimulate my pussy I'm so close to cumming." Elli paused and took a few deep breaths, trying to control her excitement.

"Okay, so as your whore, I understand I need to act out whatever fantasy role I'm being paid for or trained for, whatever role you need from me. Tonight I'm the naive horny clerk who needs erotic stories in her off-duty time to get off and to masturbate to. I'm getting up to go find a trashy novel." Elli rose from her chair, found a cheap paperback, and sat back at the desk.

"Okay, I have a book, holding it open with my left hand but keeping my tits visible, making it obvious I'm reading. Moving my shoulders to jiggle my tits. And more lights are on over there. There must be maybe twice as many men now? Fuck, this is hot! Thank you, Madam!

"I'm touching my mouth with fingers of my right hand, my lips, cheeks, lips. Opening my mouth, about to suck my finger." A pause. "Now I'm tracing the wet finger down my chest, circling my right nipple. Mm, that's nice. Now grazing the nipple with my nail. Mph. Grazing, flicking, gently teasing the nipple." Elli breathed heavily. "Chest is moving up and down, tits moving, nipple swelling, oh fuck this is nice, I wish you had people listening, I'm pinching my nipple now, pinching and pulling, pinching and pulling and twisting. Oh fuck, I'm close to coming! Gonna suck my finger a bit to cool off, make like I'm practicing a blow job."

Elli's commentary dried up as she moaned and sucked her finger. She then continued, "I'm on my nipple again, really pulling and twisting, I'm close, Madam, pretty sure I got my orgasm face on, oh fuck, so close, eyes closed, oh fuck, Madam, I'm losing it, losing the fight, I need to cum, please, I'm begging Madam, let me cum, oh fuck!"
 
Rachel had herself began to get turned on, listening to Elli describing what she was doing, the show she was putting on for... well, anyone that could see. She was also loving the swearing, trash talk and self humiliation Elli was rolling out. Fuck, this bitch loves being given directions, Rachel thought to herself, my humiliation-slut, my whore is about to cum whether I allow her or not.

"Ok bitch, I want you to make it obvious to the 40 or so men watching that you're about to touch you pussy, that your fingers are about to rub you clit and slide into your wet pussy. Make them see you're a naive horny clerk who reads erotic stories in her off-duty time and who needs to then masturbate, to get off, when aroused by them."

"Now cum for me you bitch, cum for the 40 men watching, let them see what your face looks like when you cum, nice and loud and vocal, I want anyone nearby to be able to hear you. Once your orgasm has subsided, I want you to lick your fingers clean, show the men that you are tasting yourself, tasting your cum juice. After that we can talk about what role we might need you to take on for me next."

Rachel sat back and waited to hear her bitch orgasm for the crowd of men.
 
"Yes, Mistress, yes, Madam, oh fuck, my Madam, my Madam of her whore, fuck, I'm so ... oh fuck!" Elli paused,breathing hard, noisily, trying to back away from the orgasm that had almost engulfed her.

"Fuck, I almost cummed, Madam, your bitch-whore almost cummed just from your orders. Breathing now." Two deep breaths. "Okay, bitch-whore is moving into position, spreading my knees wide though the men can't see that, but I'm kinda re-reading the supposedly erotic best bit of my book, chest going up and down, tits moving for them to enjoy, oh fuck, I'm fucking horny, my Madam, a dirty fucking slutty whore bitch in heat, about to suck my fingers wet." A pause. "Fuck, bitch fucking dirty slut whore is raising my knees, feet on the edge of the desk, leaning back a bit, touching my pussy. Fuck! It's on fire, so wet and puffy! Oh fuck, my Madam, thank you for this, you're the best, fuck, fucking fuckity fuck! I'm masturbating now, fast," Elli started panting in time with her movements, "my whole body jiggling as I rub circles over my clit, tits wobbling like crazy, cum-face on, dipping two fingers in my sodden pussy, so wet," slurpy sounds of masturbation, "oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, Mistress, for you, on your order, obeying you, oh fuck, OH FUCK! FUUUUUUCK!"

Elli screamed out her orgasm. It started with the one shouted word, the drawn out FUUUUUUCK! But then became an unintelligible cry of pure orgasmic release. Elli cummed like never before. It seemed to last forever.

But there was an after. It was like returning to consciousness after a faint.

"I'm still here, my Madam, whore-bitch is here. Oh fuck, that was the best cum ever. Phew. Licking my dirty whore-fingers clean of cum juice." Slurping sounds. "Fuck that was fucking good. I'm still naked. Standing up facing the window, pussy on show as well as my whore-tits, wiping my wetness off my thighs and sucking the fingers, then with a tissue cos I reckon the men will be able to see that, to know I just masturbated and cummed and to show them my whore-pussy. Oh fuck, I love this. Sitting again. Phew! Breathing." Two deep breaths.

"Okay, my Madam,my controller, my Mistress, whore slut bitch is ready to listen to Madam's next role for her whore bitch."

Elli was still panting as she listened for Madam's next instructions.
 
Over in the men's accommodation the chatter and comments about Elli, most of them mentioning either her tits and body in general or statements about what a horny bitch, whore or slut the new Clerk was, fingering herself while reading erotic fiction. But the the comments stopped and all of the rooms fell silent as the orgasm began, the men watched in awe as Elli cried out her orgasm while her body shuddered.

Once the orgasm was over and Elli began licking her cummed on fingers clean, the comments began again, "Look at that filtyh whore, sucking her cum juices from her fingers." and "That Clerk is such a dirty slut, I bet she'd love to suck and fuck us all." were just two of the comments said out loud, there were many more, as well as lots of silent thoughts. All of the men had hard cocks after watching the performance and they all thought about it while wanking off as soon as they had some privacy!

Rachel couldn't see or hear any of the reactions, but she had a fair idea about how the men would have reacted. "Ok bitch, I think the men have seen enough for one evening, you better draw you curtains closed. I bet they all have hard cocks now. How does it make you feel having made about 40 cocks hard?"

Rachel carried on discussing potential acting role plans for Elli. "So on Friday I'll want you to play one of two roles for the photographer, either a naive young model who can be taken advantage of or a forward and ambitious young model who will make it clear she will do whatever it takes to become successful. I won't know which role you'll need to play until I meet the photographer on Friday, see what will work best for his personality. Perhaps you could practice both roles with Clint this week, just to make sure you can play them both."

Rachel paused for a moment, "Yes, you'll be a Clerk rather than a model but it'll work all the same, I want you to play the ambitious role for him tomorrow, just play the role how you see it, we'll then give you any required direction afterwards. Does my bitch whore have any questions?"

Rachel waited for Elli's responses, realising how turned on she had become, aroused by the control she had over her whore.
 
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