The Beginning of Her Training Days
"Now that we've eaten, I'll train you properly."
"Yes, my Queen."
The morning had been swallowed by work, leaving almost no time for training. From now until she left for the day, she intended to put her secretary through her paces.
"Since this is your first time, I'll let you choose the tools you want to use. Bring them out of that drawer over there."
"Yes, my Queen."
It was only the beginning, and she meant to draw out the secretary's masochistic instincts with fairly hard training. Starting with things the woman hated, though, risked a mental rejection—so she had decided to begin with what Secretary Lee liked, and let her pick the tools herself.
"Please train me however you like with these."
"Heh heh. You chose them yourself, so it's too late for regrets."
"Ahhh…"
When told to fetch what she wanted from the drawer, Secretary Lee didn't hesitate—she pulled the entire drawer free and carried it over.
Inside lay dildos, vibes, nipple clamps, a dog collar, a whip, and countless other implements. She selected one and put it on.
"Ahhh—my Queen…"
"From now on, I'm going to turn this secretary pussy of yours into a ruined dog-cunt with this cock."
The tool she had chosen was a strap-on dildo—one she often used for lesbian sex with her daughters, molded after her son's cock.
"Suck it, you sow bitch."
"Yes, my Queen."
Secretary Lee had no idea the dildo she was about to suck had been cast from the Queen's son's cock. She opened her mouth wide and took the head between her lips.
"Mmph… slurp… mmph… nngh…"
Having never sucked a man's cock before, even bobbing her head with just the tip in her mouth looked like hard work. She couldn't take even half of it. The sight was thoroughly unsatisfying.
She's going to be sucking my son's cock eventually… This won't do at all!
"Ghhk—?!?!"
She seized Secretary Lee's head and, without the slightest warning, drove the dildo straight down into her throat.
Caught completely off guard, the secretary clutched at her thighs and tried to pull free—but she couldn't escape.
"Ghhk—?! Gghh—?! Hhrk—?!"
"You can't just tease it like that. A proper sow uses her throat-pussy too."
Her posture and technique as a sow were still lacking, so the plan was to force her through it.
"Pwah——! Gghh—?!"
After roughly a minute of forcing the dildo into her throat, she finally released her. Secretary Lee gasped for air, gagging hard. Fortunately she didn't throw up, but the sudden assault had left her rattled.
"Cough! Cough! M-My Queen?!"
Ignoring her panic, she shoved the secretary down with her foot and forced her onto her back. Then she straddled her and thrust the dildo at her face again.
"Eek!"
The moment the strap-on loomed in front of her, the memory of what had just happened made Secretary Lee flinch in pure terror—and that only stoked a sadistic thrill.
"Sucking that pathetically won't cut it. This time, you suck it yourself. If I'm still not satisfied… you'd better be ready."
"Y-Yes, my Queen!! Mmph… slurp… ghhk… mmph…"
Terrified, Secretary Lee began driving the dildo into her own throat this time, sucking far more eagerly than before. Her mind was still afraid—but her body, true to her masochism, looked flushed and aroused. Looking down at her with a satisfied smile, she found Secretary Lee gazing back up with an equally heated one of her own.
"Ahh… good girl. From now on, practice sucking this cock every single day and report to me."
"Mmph… yes… my Queen… slurp…"
The order was meant to make her even better at using her mouth-pussy than the Queen or her daughters—to turn her into her son's personal oral toy. Secretary Lee, of course, knew none of that; she simply wore a lewd little smile, clearly pleased.
"Good. Then next, we'll put these to use."
The secretary's obscenity was making her body heat up, her sadism boiling over. At home she was nothing but a toilet for her daughters and her son—but in front of her secretary, she would be more of a Queen than anyone.
She took up tool after tool and fastened them onto Secretary Lee. A dog collar. A leash. Nipple clamps. A vibe in her cunt. The usual haughty secretary was nowhere to be found; only a single bitch in heat remained, staring up at her with pure need.
"Heh heh. Looking at you like that is getting me worked up too."
"Ahhh… my Queen, please—make me your sow cunt-bitch…"
"Alright. From this moment on, Secretary Lee is my pet livestock."
She grabbed the legs of the secretary lying on the floor, folded them back toward her head until her pussy pointed straight up, and cuffed her wrists to her ankles. Bound and immobile, Secretary Lee could only lie there with her cunt and asshole fully exposed to the ceiling.
"I'll make you feel good with this next."
What she had brought out this time was a double-ended dildo—two shafts joined end to end in one long, flexible toy, pliant enough that once it was inside both of them, they could still move in all sorts of ways.
"You're already soaked with cunt juice, so we don't need any foreplay, do we?"
"Yeees… this sow dribbled cunt juice everywhere while sucking my Queen's cock…"
"Then I'm putting it in."
Squelch.
"O-ohh—?!"
The moment the dildo sank into her, Secretary Lee threw her head back in raw excitement. It was buried fairly deep, and the long shaft jutting out of her made it look as if a cock had sprouted from the secretary's own pussy.
"My turn."
She stripped off every scrap of clothing and sat down hard on top of her, crushing her beneath her weight as she impaled her own cunt on the other end of the dildo.
"Hnnn…"
She had spent the whole time working Secretary Lee up without taking any real pleasure for herself, so she was painfully sensitive—the instant the dildo slid home, she came lightly.
"From here on, I'm going to fuck you senseless."
"Y-Yes, my Queen…"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Ooh—?! Hah… haahn… hnnngh… ahhng…"
"Aahn… your pussy clamps down so well. It won't let the dildo go."
"Pussy feels so goood… being fucked by my Queen makes this dog-cunt feel amaaazing…"
Unlike the training earlier, this was proper lesbian sex. Neither of them had a real cock, so they used the dildo—but with their cunts linked through it, Secretary Lee was drowning in overwhelming mental pleasure.
They had only just started, and already her eyes were half-rolled back, tongue lolling out as she made the noises of a bitch in heat. No matter how intense the stimulation, nothing seemed to surpass the ecstasy of being fucked by her Queen. Watching her, the Queen could almost see her own daughters in that face.
Heh heh… That's exactly how my girls look when my son is railing them.
Secretary Lee looked just like her daughters when they acted as if nothing in the world mattered but cock. Discovering that her masochism ran even deeper than expected put her in an excellent mood.
"O-ogooooh—?!?!"
Pshhhhh—!!
"My, my~ Already squirting cunt juice everywhere?"
"Hehh… hnnngh…"
Tongue out, body twitching, Secretary Lee had clearly lost her mind to climax—so lost in her own pleasure she had forgotten even a sow's basic duties.
"Your master hasn't even come yet. You don't get to rest like that."
Squelch.
"O-ogoh—?! M-My Queen—?!"
Clenching hard around the dildo with her own cunt, she slammed it deep into Secretary Lee's pussy and dragged her back to her senses.
"Now I'll train you properly."
"Haaaaaahn…!"
Once the secretary had come back to herself, she fucked her until she blacked out at least five more times before finally letting her go.
Secretary Lee lay sprawled on the floor, looking as if she barely had the strength to stay conscious—but her face was filled with a blissful smile.
When the training was over, the cleanup, of course, fell entirely to the secretary. A deep flush of embarrassment still colored her cheeks, as if the shame hadn't quite faded.
"I'll be training you every day from now on, so masturbation is forbidden."
"Yes, my Queen."
Banned from touching herself—and yet Secretary Lee only smiled, looking genuinely happy about it.
"I'll be heading out, then. Practice using that dildo I lent you as a mouth-pussy. Do it well."
"Yes. Please have a safe trip home, my Queen."
Instead of her usual polite bow, Secretary Lee dropped flat to the floor in greeting. Leaving her like that, the Queen headed home—to the house where her beloved son was waiting.
"Son~ Mommy's home."
"Yeah~ You're a little late today. Because you were training that secretary?"
"Mm. I kept it light today, but she looks pretty useful."
"That so? Then I guess Mom doesn't need anything extra tonight."
"Aww~ Mommy can't be satisfied by playing with some dog-cunt bitch like that."
At her son's teasing, she immediately slipped into a coaxing, spoiled little act and drew close—lowering herself the way a female does when fawning on a male, looking up at him from below.
"Mommy's masochist pig-cunt can't be satisfied by anything but her son's cock. Fuck Mommy's pussy too—just like Seohee sprawled out over there."
"Anh~ anh~ anh~ anh~ anh~"
Back home, Seohee lay dumped on the floor any which way, cum dripping freely from her pussy and asshole, while Dohee—arms and legs bound, a ball gag stuffing her mouth—was in the middle of being fucked.
The sight of them reduced to nothing more than onaholes sent excitement surging through her at once. Her head filled with nothing but the desperate need to be fucked by her son as soon as possible—so thoroughly that everything that had happened with the secretary today was already half-erased from her memory, as if it had been something trivial.