Training Day
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My little step-sister is just a year younger than me but she is very naive and innocent. I don't even think she had sex yet. I was terrified she would tell our parents when I started exotic dancing, but she didn't. She would oftentimes whisper curious questions about how wild my life was. I held back the truth: that I had stopped working at the strip club to become a high end and a women's resort. I was able to hide the truth from her until I made the mistake of napping at the resort and coming home in the morning. My hair was disheveled, my dress was tattered, and my eyeliner had run down my cheeks from my tears of pleasure and pain. I breathed heavy as I walked in the door and no one was there. 'I made it.. now all I've got to do is get in the shower and hurry to my room,' I thought to myself. I opened the door to find my step-sister standing there, her eyes nearly fell out of her head when she saw the state I was in.
"What happened to you?"
"Do you think I've got to tell you everything?" I tried to hurry past her but she grabbed my arm and pulled me into her bedroom.
"What happened to you? You will tell me or I'll tell on you!"
My heart jumped. I looked into my step-sister's eyes contemplating lying to her, I couldn't think of anything that would soothe her, and I decided the truth was the best thing. I worried that her innocent mind would be appalled, that she'd tell on me anyway in the hopes of "saving me." What was the worst that could happen? I went over the options in my mind and then Natasha's voice snapped me out of my thought, "tell me!"
I told her the truth. A Russian girl at my club sought me out to audition to be an at a high-end resort for women. The front is a private club where ladies of prestige and money could play golf, shop, go to the spa, but the real pull of the club is the secret dungeon they keep underneath the place. They hire women to be brutally dominated, tied up, blindflinded, passed around like rag dolls, as the "Mistresses" of the resort take their turn fucking and sucking on them. My step-sister's eyes go wide in horror as she sees my bruises on my breasts and ass from whip lashings.
I continue, "Sometimes the sex is romantic and the women are gentle with me. There are times when we lay in the grotto and make sensual love. I kiss them, they kiss me, we fondle each other, and make passionate love until we're exhausted. Sometimes it's more intense, they tie me to a table and the women wear strap on and gang bang me, pull on my nipples, make me beg them to stop, and then overwhelm me with pleasure until I beg them for more.
My step-sister was breathless, "wow," is all she could say. I knew from her tone that she understood. I needed to be fucked. It wasn't just a job but it was a lifestyle. "Please, take me with you," she asked me. I told her it was an impossibility, most women don't make it past their first day, she was too soft. "Then teach me, please, I am a fast learner." For a moment I felt dominant for a change. I am used to playing the role of the obedient submissive, and now my little step-sister wants to be taught to fuck like a slave girl. I felt myself get wet, my head flushed, and my nipples hardened, and yes-- I was going to dominate her. I would teach her everything I knew. It's training day.
