Sugar Baby Training on a New Slut
Sugar baby training–I went to my local bar to pick out the next lucky slut to be my personal little cum slave. Scanning the bar I saw blondes and brunettes, the usual fare of wild, untamed sluts. But I was looking for something different. Suddenly my eyes lit upon a gorgeous little slender girl in a college sweater bending over a pool table. Her long silky red hair streamed down her back as she shook with sluttish giggles. I picked up my tallboy and headed over.
“Hi there,” I said. She looked up at me with mesmerizing hazel eyes. “What’s your name, girlie?” I respectfully inquired. “Sadie,” she giggled, eyes averted. I took her chin in my big strong hand and told her: “You can call me Daddy. Get your things.” She looked at me with awe and grabbed her purse and backpack, because we both knew what time it was: time for some sugar baby training.
Sugar Baby Training at the Sugar Shack
I took her up to my condo, flung her things to the side, and sat in my easy chair while she stood trembling before me. Her doe eyes were wide as I gave my first sugar baby training command, cracking another beer. “Strip,” I said, plain and simple. Sadie was unsure of herself, but she took off her sweater, and for the first time I got an eyeful of her gorgeous big tits in a white tank top.
Letting out a guffaw, I thought to myself: sugar baby training is going to be lots of fun with this one. I had trained many sluts at my condo, which I dubbed the Sugar Shack, but this one was special. “Let’s see you jiggle,” I commanded. The slut obeyed, bouncing up and down on the toes of her tennies.
The Rules
“Now, Sadie, let me lay down some rules,” I told her, as she continually bounced and jiggled those 36 DD knockers. “You are never to wear sweats in this house, understand? You are always to dress sexy in skimpy dresses and six inch heels. If I see you in sweats, you will be harshly punished.” This was my favorite part of sugar baby training.
I relished the look on their innocent slut faces as they realized that I was their true master now. Therefore, their sugar baby training would be comprehensive and strict. I saw little tears well up in Sadie’s eyes as she stripped off her tank top. “Good girl,” I cooed softly while taking a puff of my Cuban cigar.
The Slut and her Master
“You will be my true slut now and always obey your master, Sadie,” I told her as she stripped off her red bra. Gorgeous tits. I was almost too stunned to complete the sugar baby training, but I had to see it through.
“You will wake me up each morning with a blow job,” I started. But as I said this, the little slut’s skirt and panties were falling off. Wow, what an eager little whore. I was really enjoying this sugar baby training. Gorgeous and unclothed, the little bitch moaned, “Yes, Master!” as she dropped to her knees…
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