Submissive Training (5 page)

She wished Ellie had come into this session with her, but she was attending a different class, so Kat sat still waiting to see what the others would do. After yesterday’s session, she had been intrigued enough to want to learn more. Besides which, this was Ben’s life, and she wanted to know more about what made him tick.

Finally someone took the lead. It was one of the other purple-collared people who declared she had nothing to hide, took everything off, and kneeled on the floor, although Kat noticed her knees were close together. Two others followed by taking everything off, but some only took their outer clothes off, leaving underwear on.

“Oh God, I can’t do it,” cried the eager woman from the other night who had got down to her underwear but now, wrestling with her confidence, pulled her top back on.

“There’s no right or wrong here. It is just a sign of how far you are prepared to present yourself as submissive.”

As Ben spoke Kat took advantage of the fact that he was looking away to shuck her dress before kneeling down. She started breathing faster. As she went to open her knees to the appropriate distance, she became aware of how wet she was as she had found it all quite arousing. She grimaced to herself and closed her legs.

“You’re not closing them are you…Kat?” She jumped. Ben stood over her, and then he bent down on one knee. Her heart was pounding in her chest.

She opened her knees slightly.

“More than that,” he requested. When she complied, he slid his hand in. She sucked in a breath as he felt her wet panties. She dared a quick glance at his face to see his reaction, but she couldn’t tell if he was delighted by her obvious arousal. She nearly groaned out loud as his fingers stroked her mound, his thumb rubbing her silk covered clit. A shot of desire ran through her body and she trembled.

Before anything further happened, Monica brusquely, and loudly, interrupted. “Okay, everyone. That is good. Not only because it gives you the opportunity to experience nakedness or semi-nakedness in front of others and to practice your position, but it also gives us, the trainers, a measure of your inhibitions. Kat, over there, is clearly ashamed to show off her body totally despite the fact that she is extremely beautiful. Her shoulders are also hunched as if she is hiding her lovely tits. She appears reluctant to offer her pussy to the Master. These together tell us she might not be submissive material.”

Kat flushed at being picked out of the group. She then briefly glanced up at Ben, who was giving her a look of “told you so.”
Damn.

Monica continued, “Now please stand but maintain your submissive positions. In other words, feet apart, hands behind your back, breasts forward. We are now going to give you a further demonstration of how you could present yourself physically as a submissive, and I require a volunteer.”

Several hands were raised. Kat wasn’t one of them. After the last put-down, she was staying out of it.

Ben took up the lesson. “Ladies, I am glad that so many of you wish to volunteer, but you should at least wait until you know what you are volunteering for.” A ripple of laughter went around the room. He moved to a table at the side of the room covered with a thick bath towel. “So who is willing to have their pussy shaved?”

Thump
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Kat looked around and gasped. The eager woman had fainted.

“Oh dear,” said Monica, clearly amused rather than worried. Another trainer in the room who had remained silent so far moved forward to assist. The woman was recovering but a bit hysterical, so she was led out of the room. “Is anyone else going to faint?”

They looked around to ascertain the steadiness of the others.

“Um, may I ask a question, Mistress?” This came from Gwen. At the nod, she continued, “Is Master Ben doing the shaving?” She seemed keen that it be Ben who would be doing it. Kat bristled. She didn’t want him touching any other women, and then realized how jealous she felt.

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Ben answered, “The volunteer having it done won’t know. We will require them to have a blindfold on, and they will be loosely tied and unable to touch the person, so it could be myself, Monica, or any of the other trainers. It is all part of learning to be submissive.” He emphasized the last word.

Looking disappointed, Gwen still volunteered. He was a little surprised since she wasn’t one of those who had taken everything off earlier.

Removing her underwear now, she climbed onto the table then was blindfolded and tied down, her legs strapped wide apart. Another towel was folded up and placed under her buttocks. The rest of the group was encouraged to stand around the table to watch. He saw Kat stay toward the back.

As it happened, it was neither Monica nor Ben who were to do the shaving but the female trainer who had taken the fainting woman out of the room before returning. He was glad it wasn’t him in this instance, although he did enjoy shaving a woman’s pussy, but it gave him the chance to watch Kat as she studied the activity.

The trainer brought over the supplies she had readied earlier, while Monica brought over a fresh bowl of warm water. He could see the volunteer was trembling a little. Well, shaving was nothing new to women as well as men, but he wondered how many of those in the room had actually shaved their pussy—let alone had someone else do it for them. He had been told it was very arousing having someone shave that area of the body, particularly if it was their partner.

Stella, who was doing the shaving, started off placing a hot towel over the pussy area. Removing that, she then selected some small scissors and started to cut away chunks of hair, avoiding getting too close to the skin.

Noticing Kat tilting her head to one side to get a better view, Ben briefly mused what it would be like to shave her pussy. He could see her biting her lip in anticipation and smiled to himself.

Looking back at the activity, he could see that Stella was holding up a bottle of special shaving cream. It was his turn to speak. “The cream that is going to be used is especially made for sensitive areas like genitals.” The volunteer groaned as Stella gently rubbed the cream into her pussy.

He could see several of the women shifting on their feet as they began to get aroused by this. He grinned and watched as Stella bent her head down to make sure the cream was coating Gwen’s crease all the way to her anus.

Kat’s expression was one of absolute fascination in what was happening. He could see her nipples pebbling in her bra and felt his cock harden at the sight. He wished she had been brave enough earlier to take it off.

An “eek” came from the woman on the table. Ben glanced down. Stella had shaved off the hair around the mound and was starting on the area either side of the labia. The woman wasn’t in pain, just startled. “You see now why it is a good idea to be strapped down if you do decide to have someone else do this for you or you could end up cut,” he stated, probably unnecessarily.

Moving forward, Ben started caressing Gwen’s breasts. She whimpered in response.

“It makes a good threesome activity if the third person strokes the woman, calming her, giving her something else to think about other than what dangerous things might be happening below.”

He glanced at Kat as he said this. Her eyes were wide open, showing desire and fear in equal measure.
Hm, that’s curious. Would she be interested in a ménage?
Then he shook his head in disbelief that he actually thought that of her.

By now the shaving was coming to an end as Stella wiped off the remaining cream before inspecting her work.

“You will see that the trainer is making sure all the hair is removed. There are fiddly bits that get left behind, particularly in difficult-to-see areas like around the anus.” Monica actually said that. Ben had been too busy thinking about Kat.

Stella moved back, taking all the supplies and bowl with her and Monica released the volunteer who was panting heavily with arousal.

Ben looked at Kat as he spoke, “If anyone else wishes to remain behind to have their pussy shaved, feel free to stay. Otherwise this session is finished. You may dress and leave. Lunch is served in forty-five minutes.”

Unfortunately Kat wasn’t one of those who wanted to be shaved. He didn’t really expect her to. Now he had to wrack his brains to remember what she was up to that afternoon. On the other hand, maybe he should stay clear of her for a while. His feelings for her were confusing him. He didn’t know if he wanted her to show submissiveness or not.

Chapter Four

As Kat fixed her makeup for dinner, she pondered on the past thirty-six hours since her arrival, which had been quite an eye-opener. She had to avoid poking herself in the eye with the mascara as her attention wandered.

After the morning’s session on presentation, she had attended an afternoon class which detailed various forms of instruments used in punishment. At least Ben hadn’t been present for that one. His presence got her heart racing—not only because she was attracted to him, but because she wanted to show herself to him in the best light possible and always seemed to end up getting it wrong, much to her chagrin.

Grimacing to herself in the mirror, she raised the mascara again and thought back to the afternoon session. She still wasn’t entirely convinced by the assertion that one could have erotic pain.

Ellie had also been in that session and Kat practically had to hold the girl down to stop her volunteering for everything.

They had asked for someone to try out being flogged. It had looked like a whip to Kat, but the trainer explained that the difference was that a whip had a single lash at the end, while the flogger had several. They had also been shown a crop, which looked something like a whip with a small, thin flyswatter at the end. A cane, on the other hand, was exactly what she expected. Once again Celia was also at this session, but despite her usual loud rumblings, she had still been entranced by the paddle—often used on new subs or by new Doms.

However, Kat was more surprised by the suggestion that ordinary everyday implements could be used, like a wooden spoon or a ruler.

Amazingly it was Celia who volunteered. Kat suspected that the woman had a deep need to be dominated, even if she had yelled vociferously throughout the exercise, which only lasted for five “floggings” and looked fairly gentle to Kat’s untrained eye. Now with that instrument, she could see the use in erotic play as the suede ends were trailed over Celia sensuously, causing her to arch her back.

Despite her lack of doubts over the use of pain for erotic purposes, she was beginning to get hooked into the life, although would she want to continue if it wasn’t for Ben, she wondered?

Kat’s eyeliner smudged as her attention wavered again. She cursed, wiped it off, and began again.

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Dinner was over and everyone was sitting around talking. Quiet suddenly came over the room as Ben stood just a few tables from where Kat sat with Ellie. He knew how easily he commanded everyone’s attention without saying a word. “We have a demonstration taking place shortly. I am not asking for volunteers this time. This is a demonstration by an experienced Dom with an experienced sub to give you a flavor of the lifestyle. For this one, we will be demonstrating the use of the crop. I think most of you have taken part in the session on the use of punishment implements by now, so you will be familiar with it, if not how it is used. For those of you wishing to see the demo, it will be taking place in the blue room in half an hour.”

“Oh we absolutely have to attend that,” he overheard an enthusiastic Ellie cry out to Kat, who smiled at her friend’s response.

He smiled, too, as he left the room. Everything was exciting to Ellie. Actually, she would be a prime candidate for the other form of punishment they taught, that of being sent to a room by themselves. The lack of attention from the Master was a punishment in itself. He just wished Kat showed as much enthusiasm as her friend. Part of him was still sure she was unsuited to this life. On the other hand, he would love to be the one to teach her and watch her grow under his tutelage. He shivered with arousal at the thought.

At the ordained time, delegates filed into the room. Ben was pleased to see Kat enter with Ellie.