sir?”
“Are you stupid? You think this is a fucking monastery? Borzov’s Bitches…plural. The boss likes plenty of pretty and obedient cunts.”
Leo smiled slightly at Sasha’s crude terminology. He said: “You are now part of Mr Borzov’s stable of beautiful bitches. We trainers use this basement as our base. Some bitches come and go, but you remain here until Mr Borzov says different. It is constantly guarded and entirely secure. It’s as simple as this: if someone has access to this basement, then you obey them. You serve anyone who demands it here.”
“For the time being though,” Sasha hastily intervened, glaring at Leo, “except for the Boss, Georgy, Leo and me, you are restricted to sucking cocks or licking cunts. As for Leo and me, we can fuck you as much as we like. We are responsible for your training. For the others... pfftt... just suck their cocks, but we want no complaints from them. You see the chair?” He pointed to the only item of furniture in the room besides the bed. “When anyone comes and sits on that chair, you get up and go to work. Don’t wait to be told. You know much about sucking cocks?”
Sara grinned. “I’ve had my moments, sir.”
“You’ll be taught pretty damned quick anyway,” Sasha said.
“You can only learn by doing it,” Leo said, “but we’ll make sure you get plenty of practice.For the next week, besides anything Mr Borzov or Georgy requires, you must give at least five blow jobs a day. I suggest you use that time to get to know everything you can about a man’s genitals.”
“Do your job well, cunt. We will punish you for disobedience or disrespect,” Sasha said.
“Oh yes, sir, of course.”
“She must learn what to do with a man’s balls as well as his cock,” Sasha said.
Sara wasn’t certain if he was still talking to her, so she remained silent. Leo looked across at his colleague and smiled slightly. Leo seemed the more friendly and educated of the two, but he shocked Sara when he calmly said, “Sure, she can start learning now. You first, Sasha?”
“Okay,” Sasha said with small shrug, removing his jacket and immediately beginning to unbutton his jeans.
Leo said to Sara. “Do it now.”
Sasha had shrugged his jeans down round his ankles. He then shuffled to sit on the chair beside the door, his bare knees splayed, shirt gathered up to clear the way to his semi-erect cock. Sara pulled a face but climbed from the bed and knelt at his feet. The chain reached that far.
“Remove his shoes and pants,” Leo instructed. “You have to get between his legs.”
Sara obeyed, pulling off the shoes without undoing the laces, and laying them one beside the other. She then pulled off Sasha’s jeans and reached to lay them on the bed. One thing about that room, she thought, was that everything was in fairly easy reach. She shuffled forward to kneel between the spread legs, eying the large cock as it lay in half-repose.
“Okay,” said Leo, “there is a cock-sucking routine we make you follow. You must always start by licking a cock with slow strokes, every inch of the shaft until it is hard. Do it.” Sara swallowed hard but she leaned forward, reaching to encircle the base of the cock with her small hand. Then she began to lick the rubbery flesh with her tongue, working with slow, rasping strokes, tasting the faint saltiness of his silky skin, moving from base to tip. She marvelled to herself as the shaft became rigid beneath her tongue and in her hand. “Now, you take his balls in your mouth, one at a time. Let your tongue caress it, roll it round in your mouth.” Sara fancied that she heard Sasha moan as she worked on his balls, and he certainly squirmed a little on the chair.
Sara’s heart was thudding and she could feel a swirl of headily fragrant heat in her cunt. There was something about being made to suck cock under supervision that turned her on. I’m going to enjoy this game LOL.
She continued licking Saasha’s balls until