My neighbor trained my wife to be a sex slave. My young wife is petite and beautiful. She always was slightly submissive. I could undress her and fuck her whenever I wanted. She didn't climb on top and fuck me or push back when doggy styled. She would open her mouth for my dick when I told her, but she didn't make much effort to learn how to properly suck a dick. She would wear a collar for me inside our flat, but didn't want to be tied up. She would sit with me when I watched porn, but she didn't seem interested. After one frustrating night, I was doing laundry when my neighbor came into the laundry room. As I was folding my wife's plain undies, she was putting her exotic undies into the washer. I couldn't help but stare with envy. She asked me if I liked what I saw. I had to admit the truth. She offered to tell me where to purchase such items, but I had to explain that my wife, while submissive, was not interested in such things. "You have to make her interested," was her reply. I told her that I was trying to make her more kinky, but without much success. Grace looked at me with sympathy. She looks to be in her early 30s, while my wife and I are in our early 20s. Grace is about 4 inches taller than my 5 ft. blondewife, gorgeous curvy body, dark hair, and beautiful face. I should have stopped the conversation then, but I thought a more experienced woman might have some good advice. And she did. "Honey, I'll get kinky with you. You can tie me up and fuck all 3 of my love holes. You can whip me and fuck me." I was taken aback and told her that I was very tempted. But right now I was focused on my wife Silvie. "i can train Silvie for you. What do you want her to be? A slut? A whore? A sex slave?" Well, I explained that I wanted Silvie to be a slutty, whorish sex slave for me. |"For me to train her to be your sex slave, I'll have to make her my sex slave first. Do you care if she learns to love a woman?" No I in fact, would like to see that. "Does she work?" No, she doesn't work. "Bring her to my door Friday at 7:00 pm." Friday at 7, I brought Silvie to her door. She wore a tube top and shorts. Once inside, Grace gave me a ball gag for her mouth. Silvie look shocked, but she stood passively as I coupled the ball gag. She also stayed still as I connected the handcuffs that Grace handed me. When I walked in front of her, she looked at me with puzzled eyes. When I told her that Grace was going to train her to be my sex slave., her eyes got very wide. She tried to say something behind the gag, but stopped when I told her to be quiet and obey her new mistress, Grace. "Master, it may take some time to properly train this whore. I'll call you in a couple of weeks. Take her clothes with you, she won't be needing them. Kiss her goodbye and leave; I am going to start by whipping her." When I left, I stood near Grace's door and listened for sounds. I could hear Silvie protesting with her mouth gagged. After I heard the sound of an interior door close, I could hear nothing. I went to my flat. The next 3 weeks were very lonely without Silvie. Grace came over a few times and trained me how to use a sex slave. I really enjoyed her company as I learned that whipping was foreplay and a good sex slave offered 3 holes. I learned how to use restraining devices and rope. I was used to fucking Silvie several times per week. Grace made sure that I didn't stay too horny as I fucked her freshly whipped tight and curvy body. One night, the doorbell rang. There stood Grace in black suspenders, stockings, demi-bra, a thong, and pumps. Silvie was beside her, naked with a ball gag and her leather wrapped wrists bound to leather straps around her upper thighs. She was nervously glancing from side to side; probably hoping that no one would come along and see her. She had a collar around her neck with a leash connected and held by Grace. Grace walked in pulling Silvie behind her. "Get in here slut." I closed the door to see Grace removing her thong. She removed the ball gag and put her thong in Silvie's mouth. Silvie complied without as sound. She squirmed as Grace pinched her nipples, but she didn't walk away. Grace then swatted her ass cheeks until they reddened. She reached between Silvie's legs and pulled out wet fingers. "You are ready to be fucked, aren't you little whore?" Silvie nodded yes. "Look how she tastes my juices in my knickers. She loves the taste of my pussy Master." Grace led her over to the couch. Grace sat on the couch with her legs spread wide. Her bald pussy glistened with her own juices. She yanked the chain, "On you knees slave." Silvie obeyed immediately. "Lick my pussy." Silvie started lovingly licking Grace's pussy. "Master, can I suck your dick?" I presented my hard dick to Grace's mouth. She leaned forward and licked the head. She yanked Silvie up from her pussy with the leash. "I am going to suck your husband's dick bitch. Then I am going to fuck his dick. What do you have to say slave?" Silvie only said, "If it pleases you Mistress and it pleases my Master." I don't know if it was pussy juice on her cheek or a tear, but Silvie quickly returned to her pussy licking. It was so erotic that I almost climaxed in Graces mouth. I wanted to hold out, so I pulled out of her mouth and sat beside her. She moved Silvie and climbed on my dick. She fucked me like an animal. As I put my load in Grace's pussy, she shuddered with her own orgasm. We lay like that with Silvie watching, still collared and leashed. Then Grace rolled off. "Clean your Master slave," Grace ordered. Silvie immediately starting licking my dick and cleaning me with her loving tongue. She swallowed my entire length down her throat and started fucking me with her mouth. Grace yanked her back with the leash, "Now clean your Mistress slave." Silvie willingly complied with this order as well. I felt myself getting hard again. I told Grace that I wanted to fuck my sex slave. "Which one? Oh, her. Climb on your Master and fuck him." Silvie climbed on my dick and impaled herself. She was so wet. Then they started a back and forth conversation while Silvie fucked me and hugged my dick tight with her strengthened pussy muscles: "Are you a sex slave?" ---- "Yes Mistress," "Does your body belong to Master?"----"Yes Mistress." "All 3 holes?"----"Yes Mistress." With each question, Silvie fucked me faster. I felt my orgasm rising, and I shot my load deep in my new slave's pussy. She kept fucking until I told her to stop. Then she got off and licked me clean without being ordered. I looked at Grace. "Clean my other slave's pussy," I said. Grace complied without hesitation. As they both snuggled against me, I drifted off to sleep.