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"Training"
   by Stuff Master
   
   
Lorraine looked at me after signing the contract that gave me her
cunt and grinned with a sparkle in her eyes. I had not seen her so
alive since we had started our little game a few months back.
"Right, lets have a look at my cunt then." I said as I opened
Lorraine's legs, to view her smooth, hairless opening. My thoughts
turned on how to test my new powers. While I was thinking, I
instructed Lorraine to lubricate her cunt. She started to finger
herself and to my surprise obtained a bottle of lubricating
liquid she had pulled from the drawer.

I could see from these actions that her first thoughts had been
for me to fist her. Well no, I am in charge of her cunt. Let's
catch her off guard, I thought. I instructed her to stand up and
move to the corner of our large pine bed.

She looked at me, puzzled. The bed has very large knobs on each
corner and I instructed her to lubricate the one now in front of
her. Her eyes widened as she realized what I was about to instruct
her to do.

I wonder if she would back out and refuse, ripping up the
contract. No, the reaction was the opposite. She was excited and
care-free. All responsibility for her actions had been passed on to
me. I could sense the feeling of complete abandonment to the
situation and the excitement of her actions running through her
body. She was now just a puppet for my instructions.

She positioned her cunt opening over the bed knob and lowered her
self down as per my instructions. I watch her cunt open up,
letting the large knob of the bed enter her pussy and slide into
her depths. The knob of the bed finally bottomed out deep inside
her. The whole length of about 9 inches had gone in her. The knob
end is just a little bigger than my fist in diameter.

I told her to come back up and roll the knob end around to the
entrance of (my) her cunt to see her lips stretched open. Her
pussy was really wet now from the lubricant and her own juices.
Lorraine pushed her clitoris against the bed knob and moaned in
pleasure, making those wet squelching noises I am getting used to
hearing.

Moving across the bed I kneeled in front of her so we were face to
face and started kissing her as she pumped the bed knob. Then,
without warning, I closed by thumb and finger on her clitoris
hood. Then, squeezing with strong press as I twisted the skin, she
came instantly, screaming into my mouth as we kissed. Losing control
of her legs, she fell forward onto me, popping the bed knob from
her cunt and sending me backward into the head board with a
bang. We just fell about laughing, holding on to each other in our
arms.

We lay there recovering. Lorraine told me how rude and exciting
it had been to follow my instructions. She also confirmed my
thoughts that she felt free from her inner guilt and that she
truly enjoyed being controlled by me to insert things into her
pussy. As she finished her sentence, I picked up the phone
handset and pushed it into her cunt. Again I was amazed how easy
it went in. Lorraine just pushed her hips up while spreading her
legs. I twisted the phone around in her cunt, and then removed
it. Her aroma and juices were smeared along the dialling face. I
sniffed it. Then throwing phone to the floor, I rolled over to
the bedside cabinet. I removed the four standard vibrators of 8
inches in length we had from the side cabinet drawer. I
positioned myself for some fun. I placed the first one at the
entrance to her cunt, looking how in a short time it now seemed
lost in front of this large moist pussy entrance. Lorraine purred
as the vibrations ran up through her body. I pushed the second in
place with ease.

This was one of the things I had wanted to do for years but had
never had the courage to do and now as I watched my wife in front
of me with two vibrators up her cunt, I could not believe the
difference in her as she waited for me to add another. Sliding
the first two back and forth, I starting working in the third. Her
cunt had no problems, it just opened up a little more and the third
was in. Holding all three in one hand I placed the final one onto
the top of her cunt sliding the tip back across her clitoris.

This must have been torture to her senses. Lorraine just bucked
and bucked screaming, "More, give me more." Feeling a little
concerned, I asked if I should back off a little. Lorraine
replied "You stop now, you bastard, and I will kill you." "Now
fuck me in your cunt with your toys." As she made these crude
statements, she orgasmed, ejaculating juices from her cunt. This
enabled me to push the fourth vibrator home. Lorraine arched her
back from the bed forcing her body up.

I stood up and moved to the end of the bed to observe my handy
work. Lorraine was having small orgasms in front of me. Her eyes
were shut, her mouth open, pushing up her bottom from the bed,
lost in a world of orgasmic sensation. There she was, four
vibrators wedged up her cunt the corner bed knob soaked in her
juices from earlier and the entrance to her vagina looking even
bigger than I witnessed in our adventures in London the week
before. What was happening? She just needed more and more. How
far did she wish to go in our little adventure of cunt
stretching?

I looked down on her and instructed her to stay on the bed and
not to remove the vibrators from my cunt until I had returned
from the shower. Lorraine opened her eyes dreamily, nodded her
head, placing both hands over the ends of the vibrators holding
them in place. As I showered I heard Lorraine having another orgasm
and wondered how she found such stamina. In the shower I decided on
my next little game.

Returning from the shower, I instructed Lorraine to remove the
vibrators and place elastic bands around them. I wanted to
measure the diameter. The measurement came to approximately 5 to
6 inches in diameter.

I told her that now that she had the dimensions of her pussy hole
she could go shopping with the measuring tape to check for items
to purchase for placing in my cunt. Lorraine just stared back at
me in wonderment and really seemed to revel in my crude demands.

Lorraine then smiled to herself and staggered to the bathroom. Her
legs were still a little under strength from all the mornings
pleasures. I took her arm and gently helped her to the bathroom
where I ran her bath and gently washed her down and caressed her
skin softly, enjoying the contact I had so missed earlier. She
also asked if I would shave her arms and between her legs as it
was now my cunt, I should look after it.

It was nice to get so close to her cunt and observe it size,
which was now totally returned to normal, with no hint of the
activities it had earlier. It looked so beautiful with all the
hair removed. You could really see what a wonderous shape it was.
Lorraine had balanced shaped cunt lips at her entrance and her
clitoris hood hung down in perfect shape which matched the length
of her slit.

I asked if she was ok and she replied that she had never been
happier and was enjoying the extra attention I was giving her. I
advised that the games were good fun, but we should limit it to once of
twice a month and make love the normal way in between.

She nodded in agreement, but I could see in way she looked back at
me and the way she talked after that she wanted more. Her
discussions were cruder now on the subject. Every day more and
more she would find any method she could to turn the situation
back to the roles of cunt slave and stuff master. Her words in
that last discussion stayed with me; cunt slave and stuff master,
it was ringing through my mind what had we started here this was
truly an addiction.

It been a few weeks now since we played the game but I noticed
that Lorraine had been using the love balls nearly every day. She
had them arranged on the side cabinet next to the bed with her
other daily items; watch, make-up bag and rings.

She would get up earlier than me to catch the train for work,
while I had extra half hour in bed. Although I pretended to be
asleep she would display her cunt to my face on the edge of the
bed and play with herself until lubricated enough to insert the
large balls in place.

Lorraine cunt muscles were getting stronger and she had no
trouble holding the balls in place. She even announced to me that
she could now rotate them within her cunt, which was giving her
great pleasure. By the following week I noticed in our love
making she could squeeze my penis with her cunt muscles, adding to
my pleasure but more interesting was the way she could open her
cunt forming a large space for inserting the balls, which now
hardly touch the side when inserting.

Through these exercises she developed total control of her cunt. 
She would sit all day at work with her legs apart holding her
muscles as if needing to go toilet while pushing her inserted
balls back and forth. We also saw pictures on the Internet of a
number of women with larger and larger objects stuffed in their
fannies. Lorraine would look at the pictures telling me that with
practice she could achieve the same size or number of objects and
wonder how it must feel to be so stretched.

Later that same day she returned from shopping with the normal
groceries for the week but with one additional bag. Lorraine had
taken the tape measure with her to the shops for some special
items. We cleared everything away and then I sat at the kitchen
table as she presented all the items I was to stuff into her
cunt.

The first items were no surprise; here a cucumber, but then another and
then one more, three in total to meet the necessary diameter I
had requested. Lorraine face flashed with excitement as she laid
the cucumbers on the table. Next a large marrow, which looked too
large to me. She placed them on the table without a second thought.
She also had the largest mango and squash I had ever seen.

The last two items really made me sit up; 1 litre and 2 litre
bottles of coke. Lorraine advised we could empty the contents and
fill with warm water. These items excited her the most and would
stretch her cunt to new levels. I could see her looking at the
bottles with her breath getting shorter as she imagined the items
deep in her cunt in her mind.

"I will go up and have a bath. Please bring everything up to the
bedroom." Lorraine said as she left the kitchen.

My mind was racing at the speed in which this new game had taken
off and this passion Lorraine had found for stretching her cunt.
It was like she had discovered its true potential. She was now
on a mission to ensure she achieved it. The intensity of her
orgasms was a major attraction on this task and possibly making
her addicted. She had become much easier to arouse and her senses
seemed to have become much more excited; almost most to the point
she had turned her soul over to sexual satisfaction.

Lorraine entered the bedroom naked after her bath. Her short blond
hair was wet and pushed back behind her ears. I watched her firm
breasts sway as she approached. I viewed her body, looking at
Lorraine's hips curving out from her trim waist with shiny jewel
inset in the middle of her stomach, her pierced belly button. We
embraced. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her soft skin beneath
my hands. I always find it extra exciting when you kiss your
partner fully dressed and she is naked.

I instructed her to lay face down on the bed. I would massage her
back for relaxation, I would not be rushed and it was important
we took our time. Lorraine enjoyed her massage and slowly relaxed
into a less urgent mood for placing the large objects into her
fanny. She agreed that to achieve her desires, we needed to take
our time. I put on CD of her favourite tunes to add to calming
mood.

Lorraine rolled over onto her back. I carried on my massage
starting with the shoulders, working my way down to her chest. My
stomach turned in a knot of anticipation as I moved closer to her
shaven mound. I gently smoothed my hands over her, manipulating
her tits under my palms, pulling her nipples to erection.

As I stimulated her body, Lorraine spread her legs, inviting my
touch. I could see her pussy swollen and soaking. I pressed my
hand against her opening; I could feel her moisture leaking
between my fingers. I picked up the bottle of lubricant and poured
more and more over her cunt, gently lubricating all around her
quivering opening. Her pussy was full open. Using her control she
had fully pulled her lips apart forming large pink hole demanding
to be filled. Lorraine bucked and thrashed around as I slid one
then two finger in her hole. I eased all my fingers in her,
maintaining the sensation, but holding her from climax, checking
the positioning of the alignment of objects to fill her cunt
while adding lubricant to her opening.

Lorraine's soft pink lips spread easily around the first
cucumber, her juices flowing. I watched closely as her pussy lips
stretched around the second cucumber, as I inserted it in
Lorraine's writhing body. It slid effortlessly inside her. With two
in place I picked up the third cucumber sliding the end in to
contact with her cunt. I jabbed the cucumber up into her soaking
snatch pushing the first two out the way. Her pussy lips were now
fully stretched around the three cucumbers buried in her cunt. I
rocked them back and forth. Her eyes rolled with each thrust.

Then without warning I removed them, as she looked up to complain
I lubricated the morrow and placed it on her entrance. Lorraine
smiled taking short sharp breaths as I pressed the marrow home.
Her super stretched pussy lips wrapped around the marrow pulling
it into her depths. A deep groan from Lorraine's throat as I
twisted the morrow around watching how stretchable her pussy was,
as I enlarged it more and more.

I whispered in her ear that the mango and squash would be of no
use and would not even touch the sides of her newly expanded
cunt. She was on the verge of orgasm now and had been for some
time. I wanted to keep the frustration until it was unbearable
for her.

Her expanded cunt tried to hang onto the marrow as I pulled it
out of her. She screamed, "No ram it back, you bastard.' I just
replaced it with the one litre bottle, which just fell into her
open pussy as she raised her hips to meet it. I drilled the large
end of the bottle into her angling it from side to side push
against her inner walls. Lorraine was soaking, a slippery smear
of her juices splurged across the bottle.

I slowly removed the bottle and looked at her spread out gaping
hole. I poured more lubricant on her opening and just took turns
pushing in one hand and then the next. Her cunt cavity felt like
a chasm. My hands moved around easily manipulating, rubbing and
stroking her inner walls. I squeezed my hand into a fist in her
pussy and marvelled at the amount of liquid that pushed through my
fingers, making a satisfying squelching noise. I could see Lorraine's
belly tightening as my actions built her up to climax. She was
soon shuddering with a nerve-shredding orgasm. This was my
signal to start pushing the two-litre bottle end into her cunt.

This action just increased the level of her orgasm. She just shook
and trembled, impaled on the bottle. Total penetration had been
achieved as she climaxed again and again in frenzy sensations as
every nerve in her abyss of a stretched pussy is stimulated by
being completely filled.

I moved up the bed and gently cupped Lorraine's head in my hands
kissing her affectionately while admiring her, revelling in her
one long shivering orgasm. The bottle wedged in her cunt just
sending her from one climax to the next, trembling from head to
foot while she rubbed her clitoris with her hand.

I then had an urge to feel her excitement; I moved around and
removed the bottle from her cunt, watching her lips throb in the
open space. My hands moved in and out with ease, feeling her
slippery opening as I urged her orgasms on and on. My wife's
beautiful cunt was now just a hollow pit, which swallowed my
hands and she loved it.

Lorraine finally came back from heaven and calmed down from her
orgasmic state. I removed my hands from her pussy and she lay in
front of me with her gaping cunt and uncontrollable shaking legs.
I will never grow tied of watching her cunt slowly collapse back
into place, that final moment as her pussy lips touch back
together. She cuddled up to me thanking me with tears in her eyes
and her body covered in perspiration. I held her in my arms telling
her of my love for her as we relaxed and fell asleep.


                         -- The End --


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