CFNM Training: Paul
PAUL PART 1: The women have been informed that their new charge Paul is a handful. They've certainly handled their share of macho arrogant pigs and every single one has ended up grovelling at their shoes by the end of their training. They aren't the least intimidated by masculine bravado and enjoy the challenge of stripping studs like Paul of their arrogance and their clothes!
"Do you smell cheap cologne?" Violet asks sniffing the air.
"Ladies... look who I found looking like a timid kitten in our waiting room," Helen says.
"I was told this training is compulsory," Paul says. "What sort of programme is this?"
"It's CFNM dear, don't you know what that is?" Violet says.
"Is it some kind of advanced computer training?"
"You're not very bright, are you?" Violet tuts. "Never mind. You'll catch on soon enough."
Helen strokes his torso and Paul immediately feels his hairs stand on end.
His pulse races as he thinks these chicks are into him. He thinks all he has to do is let them blow him, he'll ace this training course and he'll get promoted at work. But the reality is very different!
"Good to see you work out instead of spending all your day in your office chair," Violet says feeling his torso.
"Hard as a rock," Paul says. "And you'll see I can get even harder."
"Oh, isn't that darling. He's trying to impress us with inuendo," Helen chuckles while examining his chest.
"Do you think you can handle three strong and successful women all at once?" Claire enquires.
Paul beams and chuckles to himself, "No problem. I once banged five chicks at the same time!"
"Take this off and get that fool schoolboy smirk off your face," Helen says. "No one is impressed by your bragging."
"Ah I bet the executives in the office don't know about your bad boy tattoos?"
"Who'd have thought beneath that respectable suit dwelled this tough punk," Helen says stroking his body.
"I'm all muscle girls!" he brags.
He flexes and shows off making the women snicker.
"More tricep than bicep I'd say," Helen says examining his arm.
"But I think we can still work with it or, more accurately, get you working for us."
"He loves showing it off. Are you a pervy little exhibitionist?" Claire asks.
"What can I say?" he brags. "The chicks love my muscles."
"I'm more of an arse woman myself," Violet says wrapping her arms around him. "But you'll see..."
"These men think they're so tough..." Claire says.
"But twist their nipples and they quickly go limp."
Paul winces but does his best not to show his discomfort. He frantically wonders what this training is really about!
"Turn around and bend over," Helen demands. "Violet wants to see your rump."
"That's more like it," she says running her hand over his cheek. "A big muscular behind."
"Plenty of flesh on this peach," Violet says appreciatively.
Paul feels alarmed and vulnerable having these women grabbing his arse. It's a blow to his masculine pride.
"Reckon he's a virgin?" Claire wonders.
"Oh I bet," Violet says digging her fingers into his crack. "This will be one tight nut to crack!"
Paul laughs nervously thinking Yeah right! What are these women on about?
"I can't wait to screw this smug bastard," she says squeezing his arse.
"He'll be squealing like a pig by the time we're through with him," Helen agrees.
"Right you teasing whore," Helen says making him stand between them.
"Let's see what you've got going down here!"
Paul is alarmed how swiftly they shed him of his trousers.
"Erm.. aren't you chicks going to strip?" he mumbles.
"I think the dumb lunk is finally learning what CFNM means," Violet says as the women peel his trousers off completely.
PAUL PART 2: The women know how to deal with arrogant dickheads like this young professional. Since he's quickly climbing the corporate ladder it will do him good to be taken down a rung or two and reminded of his place. It will always be below women and that's something this macho lunkhead especially needs to understand as a husband and father.
Paul stares down in complete shock as the women whip his trousers down. He's never felt such sexual aggression and confidence in professional ladies before!
They expertly slide them off and dispose of them!
"Quite the bulge, hasn't he? Difficult to see how he can concentrate on his work with this clumsy thing swinging between his legs all day."
"And look at how much he's sweating," Violet comments. "I think we're making him nervous."
"For working at a desk all day he certainly keeps his legs strong and muscular."
"I bet he walks around all day with a semi on. He's the type who thinks more with his cock than his head," Claire says peeling his socks off.
"Off with them!" Helen demands.
Paul is consumed with a sudden sense of panic as Violet holds his arms back and he feels his pants slide down.
The women grin possessively as his genitals spring into view.
"Now there's no way for you to hide," Helen says relishing the feeling of getting a man stark naked for the first time so they can use him however they wish.
"Look at this meaty package you've been hiding away!"
He feels Violet tightening her grip around his wrists. It's such a surprising new feeling being so stark naked and utterly helpless in front of these women he's just met.
"We may advise that you come to the office like this from now on. Meet every new client buck naked!" Helen suggests.
"And what a tight foreskin he has!" Claire says observing more closely.
"What are these beastly tattoos?" Violet says. "Are they supposed to make you look tough?"
"Got them when I was out in the Far East," Paul boasts. "They hurt like a bitch but the ladies love em now!"
"You'll find it takes a bit more to impress us," Helen says stroking his cock.
"Women usually treat me with more respect you know," Paul huffs.
"Well here you totally belong to us. Obey us or you'll be out of a job. You'll lose your home and everything that's important to you," Violet promises.
Helen pushes his dick to the side so she and Claire can examine his big pink sack.
"Your precious nuts belong to us now!" Helen laughs.
Paul chuckles nervously. Surely this must be a gag the boys at the office are playing with him? And he must admit the idea of submitting totally to women has never occurred to him but he's surprised by how arousing this feels.
"By the time we're through with you this little prick of yours will be completely tamed," Violet says.
She can see he doesn't believe her but she has a way of convincing men how cruelly serious she is.
"Make it dance for us. Flap it back and forth," Claire demands.
Paul slaps his dick back and forth against his thighs.
"Let's get a closer look shall we?" Violet grabs his dick.
She peels back his foreskin and Paul can't remember anyone doing anything so intimate and invasive with him.
With his glans exposed he suddenly feels exposed in a whole new way.
"Think I might already be leaking a little," Paul says bashfully.
Violet squeezes his dick watching a small sticky drop forming at the end of his penis.
"You're enjoying this far too much, you filthy pervert. Turn around," Violet orders him.
"I bet this arse is famous in his office. I bet he teases them all wiggling it in their faces," Helen smirks.
"It's nice and plump, isn't it?" the women gaze lustfully at his bum.
Violet makes him bend down and Paul's pulse races at the total debauchery of this exposure!
"Just a little bit of fur over his arse crack," Helen says examining it.
Paul is gobsmacked. He's never even thought of his arse in a sexual way.
"And there's his little fuckhole hidden away," Helen says as she and Claire pry his arse cheeks apart.
"We're examining your arsehole you filthy slag," Helen says. "And next we've got a big surprise for you."
Paul trembles panicking at how quickly this has spiralled out of his control, but he can't escape from the women's control now!
PAUL PART 3: It all feels like fun and games for arrogant man Paul until the women bend him over and examine his arse! This makes him so uncomfortable and vulnerable, but backing out now will put his job at risk as well as make him look like a wimp. He has no idea what these mischievous women have planned but he's anxiously trembling under their control!
The ladies lustfully gaze at his big round arse cheeks and his meaty package dangling between his legs.
Violet can't stop her impulse of giving this manly bum a hard smack.
Paul clenches his arse and yelps in pain.
The women laugh in response and it encourages Violet to spank him even more!
Not only is this painful but it's humiliating!
"Don't be such a wimp," Helen chides him gazing in pleasure at his reddened arse cheek.
"I thought he was a tough fella. Seems like quite a weakling to me!" Claire adds.
"I am strong!" Paul objects. "Believe me!"
"Go on and show us then," Helen challenges him.
Paul flexes and stands in place imagining himself like a Greek warrior.
"There is nice definition down here, this line of muscle," Violet observes.
"It leads right down to these weighty bits here."
"Down on the floor," Helen demands. "We want to see your body at work."
Paul gets down on all fours feeling very uncomfortable to be stark naked in this position.
"Crawl like an animal," Violet demands giving his bum a push.
Paul is repulsed but shuffles along the floor as he's told.
"Act like a dog," Helen says. "Crawl after me."
"Come on. What do filthy dogs do?"
Paul raises his head and sniffs at her arse feeling a charge of desire shoot through his body.
"Sniff it properly you dirty mutt," Violet demands grabbing his head and shoving it into her friend's arse.
"You're getting turned on, aren't you? You disgusting pervert."
"Get your face right in there!" she demands ramming his face into her arse.
The women snicker watching this filthy animal desperately sniffing at this lady's keister.
All the while his luscious male arse is pointed up in the air. Violet leans in for a closer peek while this lad is debasing himself.
"Everyone in your office is going to know what a disgusting sex crazed beast you are!" Violet promises him.
"I bet this is what you dream about doing to all the ladies in your building, don't you?"
Paul feels what a lowly pervert he's become crawling around naked like this!
The towering women circle around him menacingly making him realise how powerless he is.
Claire laughs with glee while pressing his head into her friend's arse.
Violet gets such a rush seeing his arse spread while he gets hopelessly turned on sniffing at Helen's sex!
"You want a piece of this?" Claire challenges him grabbing his head and shoving it into her arse as well.
"You can never have me! This is all you'll ever get!"
Paul feels utterly crushed between them as they aggressively demand servicing.
Helen laughs triumphantly kicking his arse.
"Not such a big man now, are you?" She sneers.
Violet seizes him by the neck and pulls him toward her, "Smell my arse fucker!"
Paul is overwhelmed by the desire which courses through him while humiliating himself in such a shameful way!
"You're nothing but swine!" Helen spits at him while smacking his arse.
Violet presents her foot to him and sternly says, "Kiss it!"
The power in her voice lets him know he has no alternative. He bows while blushing deep red, intensely aware that these women can do anything to his prostrate naked body and he's ready to serve them completely!
PAUL PART 4: The way the demanding women encourage each other on they get even more daring in their training of this naked man. Not only do they make him pathetically crawl over the floor, but they mercilessly tease him by shoving their arses in his face while gawking at and ridiculing his exposed genitals. They get such a rush dominating him as a group Paul is totally overwhelmed!
While Paul grovels naked on his hands and knees, the ladies grind their shoes into his arse to further humiliate him!
His nostrils fill with the women's perfume and the arousing scent of their bodies.
He longs to plunge his head into her crotch and deep dive into her with his tongue.
Helen feels triumphant resting her shoe on his bare back.
Violet sneers at him "Pathetic pervert" and he feels the truth of this deep inside.
"You're only fit to kiss my shoes," Helen says and slides up her skirt.
He plants his lips there tasting the dirt and grime on her shoe.
Just running his lips along the lining of her stocking makes him grow aroused.
The feeling of being a lowly animal grovelling for their attention runs through him as he worships her leg.
He feels the stirring of an arousal like none he's experienced before.
The women radiate with their power over him as they gaze down at his naked body desperately serving them.
"Not too high you greedy bastard," Helen warns him. "Down at my feet!"
Paul instantly complies feeling a desire so strong to plunge his face under her skirt but feeling the exquisite pain of being denied.
"You can only dream about tasting this," she teases.
"You're the one who will expose your cunt for us," Violet says grabbing his arse.
Paul groans while sniffing at her feminine scent and feels how these women want to use him as their slut.
He yelps as Violet tugs on his nuts while pulling his arse cheeks apart.
His instinct is to resist them and defend his manly pride, but their stern instructions let him know not to disobey.
"You're going to stay on all fours like a good boy."
"That's right," Violet says. "This peach is mine! Spread your arse for me!"
"While this dumb oaf buries his face is pussy I'm going to enjoy this end," she laughs.
"From the look of him he's a virgin," Claire comments gazing steadily at his arsehole.
Paul's arsehole twitches as he's incredibly self conscious having to flash it.
"Let's crack open this nut!"
The ladies order Paul to kneel on all fours with his arse up in the air.
He can hear their heels clack against the wooden floor as they walk around him gazing at his exposed arse and genitals hanging between his legs.
He's never felt more vulnerable in his life and is in a constant state of alarm.
"What would the lads in the office say if they could see proud bastard Paul in this shameful state," Claire wonders.
"I reckon they'd all take turns using him for target practice!"
"And take turns kicking these big stupid balls," Helen adds gripping his testicles.
"He's like a useless bull," Helen says tugging on his shrunken penis. "Or worse, a dumb cow!"
"Reckon we should plunge in just as he is?" Claire wonders. "Break open this tight arse without any foreplay?"
Paul winces in a panic, but Helen says, "Nah, let's be kind and use some lube."
He startles as he suddenly feels a thick gooey liquid sliding down the crevice of his arse.
"That is a tempting sight," Violet says relishing the tension of preparing him.
He shudders feeling her rub the fluid over his sphincter. No one has ever touched him down there before!
He's surprised by all the sensations it arouses in him having this hidden intimate area of his body stroked.
Paul tenses and instinctively tries to jerk away from Violet but the women hold him firmly in place.
She plunges the tip of her finger in and Paul feels like he's being sliced into - it's such a shock!
Without warning Violet plunges her finger all the way into the slickened surface of his anus.
Paul gasps and feels his heart racing. He never imagined he would be in this position and knows he'll never be the same again after this!
PAUL PART 5: The assertive women demand that Paul bend over completely with his bare arse in the air. He's never felt in such a vulnerable position in his life and the sensation of them prodding into his anus is blowing his mind. Paul has to fight the persistent urge to flee as he's made aware that his arse belongs to these women now and they can do with him whatever they wish!
Violet gets such a horny rush penetrating this man's vulnerable arsehole and seeing him cower under her control!
Paul aggressively fidgets but Claire and Helen firmly hold him in place so Violet can have her way with him.
"Stay down and take it you pig," Helen hisses at him.
He groans as Violet pushes further into his arse up to her knuckle.
"We've got a tight one here ladies," she says gleefully.
"It'll take some stretching to fully break him in!"
Claire gets so horny watching this man's cherry being popped from such a close perspective.
His sphincter tightens around her finger but she vigorously rams her finger in demanding entry.
Paul is overwhelmed by this new sensation as he feels this strong woman entering him.
"Look at how this businessman has turned into a complete fucking slag!" Helen notes.
"Let me in there. I want a piece of him!"
She rubs her finger around the rubbery entranceway of his anus.
Paul feels like such a slut having his arse passed around between these confident ladies!
"That's hot!" she sighs plunging her finger all the way in.
"I want a go," Claire says unable to hold herself back any longer.
Violet greedily grabs his cock and balls while Claire slides her finger around his opening.
The women get such a rush ganging up on this vulnerable naked man's arse.
Paul feels a shock to his nerves as the women take full possession of his most vulnerable parts.
"Get in there!" Helen encourages Claire.
She can't help reaching up to plunge her finger in at the same time.
Paul grits his teeth feeling his virgin arsehole stretched to its absolute limit!
The women grin and laugh at the acute pain they're causing him.
They feel a sisterly delight dominating his arse together!
"Take it you worm!" Claire says as they simultaneously plunge into him.
"I can feel he's becoming loose," Helen says.
"Soon we can rent his arse out to all his colleagues in the gentlemen's toilets!" She laughs.
Paul's anus contracts around their fingers as they push their way in.
He never realised all the sensitive nerves he has around this region but they are all firing up!
"Now everyone will know we've had our way with big important businessman Paul!" Claire says.
"Look at how this filthy slag's anus is gaping now. He needs something bigger!"
"No please. What are you doing?" Paul asks desperately.
"This is going up your rectum," Helen shows him a butt plug.
He fearfully tries to get up but the women hold him firmly down.
"You're going to take it!" Helen demands pressing it against his anus.
He hollers in pain as his pink arsehole splits open to receive the thick blunt instrument.
Every muscle in his body tightens in resistance but there is no way to stop these ladies from invading his bum.
She presses it in demanding entry!
As the bulbous part is pressed through his tight opening it suddenly slides all the way in.
He remains stock still in shock as he feels the foreign object pressing deep inside him and Violet tugs on his sensitive genitals.
"Now you belong to us," Claire says with satisfaction patting his bare arse.
Paul crouches in position cowering beneath them feeling his naked body is now entirely under their control.
PAUL PART 6: Paul had never even considered his arsehole to be used in sex, but the women have laid claim to him bending him over and stretching his sphincter. It's made this young professional experience a slew of new sensations he never thought possible and the women are getting off on having complete and utter control of his big manly rump!
The women gaze lustfully at the plug they've inserted into Paul's arse and playfully tug on his nuts.
Violet knows that just a little bit of pressure on the base of the butt plug will cause deep sensations throughout Paul's body.
Helen wants to take it even further giving him a few spanks while the instrument is still lodged in his arse.
SMACK! And Paul bucks from the intensely intimate pain and pleasure which courses through his body.
"He's got a healthy full sack!" Claire comments to Violet while assessing his scrotum.
Paul trembles and feels full of nerves. The most vulnerable and sensitive part of his body is in these women's hands!
"It's like ripe fruit isn't it?" Helen says groping his genitals. "Here for the taking!"
"This little knob looks so innocent, doesn't it?"
"But I know how much trouble it causes this sex crazed man," she says rubbing his glans in a way which powerfully arouses Paul.
"We could just milk him like a bull in heat," Helen says stroking his dick.
"But first let's remove this!"
Violet grips the butt plug and slowly extracts it from his arse.
As the bulbous part stretches his sphincter wide open Paul is overcome by a devastatingly painful sensation again.
There's an intense relief when it's fully out and as he sighs the women laugh at his vulnerability.
He feels immensely grateful to them for any relief they give him like a helpless pup entirely under their control.
"I want to see his face while we use this sweet arse," Helen says and Claire giggles conspiratorially.
The women position Paul between them with his legs up so they can fully see his expression.
He wriggles uneasily in their firm grip when he sees what Violet grabs.
"What the fuck is that?" he asks in disbelief.
"You can't expect that to go up my arse, can you? It's huge!"
Violet simply laughs at Paul's intense fear and squirts some lube over its blunt head.
It looks giant and painful making him cringe!
"I reckon it'll slide right in now that we've opened him up," Claire says.
Violet is consumed with her power over this man, rubbing the head of the dildo against his arsehole and enjoying the tension of the moment.
Paul grunts and tries to back away but the women hold him down.
"Please! No more. This has gone far enough!"
"Shut up and take it," Violet demands and pushes it into him.
Paul bites down and feels all the muscles in his body tighten as his arse is invaded.
But no amount of willpower can stop the big firm dildo from sliding into his arse!
He exhales sharply as the sensation of it entering him explodes in his body. The women revel in feeling him pinned naked between them while he experiences this.
Violet especially loves seeing his expression while she slides it in.
Paul is doing everything possible to remain tough and manly while being fucked but he can't deny what this is making him feel.
He feels like a champ pushing through the pain as she begins to greedily thrust it in and out of his arse.
With her persistent thrusting Paul's arsehole is now gaping!
She slams it in revelling in the power of pushing it deep inside him.
Paul feels a tingling in his dick and balls as the dildo presses against his g spot.
"Look at what a slut this bastard has become!" Claire says.
Violet drives it into his arse again and again.
Paul moans and is overwhelmed by the sensation of being held naked between these three powerful women as they fuck him.
"Let's take this filthy whore for all he's worth," Claire grins mischievously.
Paul is sweating and panting as Violet rams his arse. He has no idea what the women are planning for him but he's helpless in their arms!
PAUL PART 7: Paul has always believed that the only way to be a man is to be confident and in complete control. But his training under these women has made him entirely surrender this sense of himself. They've systematically stripped him of his sense of control as well as his clothes. Now there are no restrictions to what he's prepared to do or what degenerate things he'll submit to under their supreme authority.
Paul feels utterly humiliated as his legs flail about while Violet gleefully screws his arse.
She delights in driving the blunt instrument in so deep he audibly gasps at the penetration.
Paul grits his teeth knowing he's not allowed to object or stop whatever the women want to do to his body.
"His sack feels so full," Claire observes caressing his scrotum.
"What a filthy pervert," Violet says feeling how his arse is now yielding to her. "His hole is sucking me in now!"
"I bet he's getting off on this," Claire says. "His whole office should know what a bum slut he is now."
"I want to take him for all he's worth!"
Clutching her fist around his dick she observes, "His prick is tingling with all this arse stimulation."
Paul feels how his genitals are being completely manipulated but there's nothing he can do to stop them.
Gradually violet extracts the dildo observing how the lips of his arse tighten around the bulbous head.
With a pop she pulls it out seeing how his sphincter tightly closes up again.
He collapses in exhaustion feeling like he's been given the hardest workout of his life.
"See how excited this bastard's penis has become," Helen says.
"I knew it. They all protest to begin with, but this fella is the same as every other male whore," Claire says squeezing his balls.
"Toss yourself off while we watch," Violet demands. "We know you want to do it."
The ladies are thrilled that he immediately responds to their command.
"We've really trained him well," she says with pride. "He's like an obedient pup."
Paul is consumed with so much desire for these women he can feel himself reverting to his lowest most debased self.
His dick pulses in his hand as he feels them all around him.
Their attention is so enlivening he feels desperate to get off.
"From now on you're not allowed to get off unless it's under our supervision," Claire informs him.
"That's right. Your cock is our possession," Helen says.
Paul imagines the long workweeks when all he wants is the relief of cumming but holding it all for when these women permit him a release.
It's such a turn on knowing these women control him completely now and he feels himself hitting the peak of his excitement.
His pulse races and he sweats with the intensity of cumming.
He pumps faster and faster aware of their gaze on his cock as he ejaculates.
"Look at that! You've got it all over yourself," Helen laughs.
"All covered with sweat and spunk!"
"Now eat it," she demands holding his sperm up to his lips.
Paul makes himself lick the globs of spunk off from her fingers.
His mouth is filled with the tangy taste of his own ejaculation.
He's overwhelmed by a new sense of shame being made to perform this final degrading act.
It becomes crystal clear how low he's fallen.
He understands he's nothing more than a pathetic naked beast beneath them.
He lays between them exhausted with his still hard dick out in the open.
"It's going to take more sessions to fully tame this wild thing," Claire says staring at his prick.
"You mean, I have to come back?"
"We'll expect you every day at this time," Violet says.
"We have another appointment now. We're done with you."
Paul blushes, "What about my suit? I need to get back to the office."
He gazes with desire at the women as they leave, but they dismiss him saying, "We've disposed of your clothes. You can go back to your office like this."
Paul trembles having no idea how he'll explain himself arriving back in this sorry state, but he realizes this is the way it will be from now on.
