Miss Brat’s training sessions were beautiful, a sight to behold for any man with a lustful heart.
She was a dominatrix of the highest caliber, a woman who could make any woman crave sinful pleasures. And she was about to turn my wife, the sweet and innocent woman I thought I knew, into a bareback sex slut for strangers. It all started when I stumbled upon an ad for Miss Brat’s training sessions. I was intrigued, to say the least. The idea of my wife becoming someone else, someone who would willingly submit to the whims of strangers, was both terrifying and exhilarating. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t resist the temptation. I brought my wife to one of Miss Brat’s sessions, and from that moment on, our lives would never be the same. Miss Brat was a tall, imposing woman with jet-black hair and piercing green eyes. She wore a leather corset that accentuated her curves and a pair of thigh-high boots that made her legs look even longer. She commanded attention, and my wife was no exception. Miss Brat started the session by having my wife strip down to her lingerie. She then proceeded to strap a set of nipple clamps onto her, causing my wife to gasp in pain. Miss Brat laughed, “Welcome to the world of pain, my dear. This is what it takes to become a bareback sex slut.”
My wife’s eyes widened in terror, but she didn’t resist. She knew that she was in the hands of a woman who knew how to push her limits. And Miss Brat was just getting started. Miss Brat then brought out a cane, and my wife’s heart skipped a beat. She knew what was coming next, and she braced herself for the worst. Miss Brat swung the cane, and my wife flinched, but she didn’t scream. She knew that this was just the beginning. Miss Brat then introduced my wife to the world of poppers. She handed my wife a small bottle and instructed her to inhale the contents. My wife hesitated, but Miss Brat was insistent. “Trust me, my dear. This will enhance your senses and make your body crave for more.” My wife inhaled the poppers, and within seconds, she was writhing on the floor, her body convulsing in pleasure. She let out a moan, and Miss Brat smiled, “That’s the spirit, my dear. Let’s continue.” Miss Brat then proceeded to have my wife perform a series of humiliating acts. She made her lick the floor, crawl on her hands and knees, and beg for mercy. My wife was mortified, but she couldn’t resist Miss Brat’s commands. She was a slave to her desires, and she knew that she had to submit to Miss Brat’s will.
Miss Brat then introduced my wife to a group of strangers, and they proceeded to have their way with her. My wife was a bareback sex slut, and she loved every moment of it. She was no longer the sweet and innocent woman I once knew. She was a woman who craved for sinful pleasures, and she was willing to do anything to satisfy her desires. As I watched my wife being taken by strangers, I felt a hard-on that I couldn’t ignore. I knew that I was a part of this, that I had brought my wife to this. And I couldn’t help but feel proud of her. She was my bareback sex slut, and she was the best in the business. Miss Brat’s training sessions had transformed my wife into a woman who craved sinful pleasures. She was no longer the sweet and innocent woman I once knew. She was a bareback sex slut, and she loved every moment of it. And I couldn’t help but feel proud of her. She was my wife, my bareback sex slut, and she was the best in the business.
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