Husband Training

Fiction Submitted by: Mistress Taboo

Laughingly they opened the doors to the suite. Oddly placed next door to a banquet hall but she didn't really think anything about it at the time. She turned to the handsome man next to her and wrapped her arms around him, pressing her body against him before kissing him full on the lips. His hands roamed down her body as the kiss deepened. As his hands tightened a little painfully over her ass she reached down, removing one hand from around his neck and smacked his arm.

It would be longer than she originally thought before she returned this one to his wife. Retraining him was more difficult than she had originally planned. His hand loosened and massaged where he had bruised. She smiled and kissed him back. He was learning, it was taking time but he was learning. Who would have thought that such a bright man would have such a slow learning curve?

She tossed the thought aside and pushed his shoulders gently with her forearms. A small command that directed him to move lower on her body, kissing her neck and exposed shoulders. Letting her head move back and resting her ass slightly on the desk behind her she bent her knee's slightly. His hands moved over her legs and thighs before coming up between them and undoing the buttons on her dress. Parting the material and gently running his hands up her stomach and skin.

It had taken her two weeks to train him. Before he had torn her dress and crushed her breasts with his hands. She was actually surprised that his wife had waited as many years as she did before calling her. His head dipped lower as his hands moved closer to her breasts. Cupping them gently as his lips slowly pulled down the cups to her bra. She tipped her head back even more and arched her body into his mouth. Letting him know she wanted him to suck GENTLY and lick her nipples.

God lord when she had first gotten him she thought he was attacking her nipples with a Hoover vacuum on high! Just as he was moving down her body with his mouth she heard a strange noise off to her left hand side. She couldn't really identify it and she turned her head to see the wall to the banquet room opening and countless of people there that she knew sitting at tables. All in all probably 30 couples.

Her hands slipped to his face, he growled slightly as she pulled it up she then turned his head to the crowd watching them. He paled and straightened up. Pulling his jacket closed and turning to help her up. As she buttoned her dress back up she turned to the front of the room. There was an older couple at the front of the room. In front of a podium no less. She took a seat to the side and waited for them to start.

The older lady stood up and started into the microphone.

"Good evening, we are here today to put a stop to this woman. She has seduced your husbands and she has depleted your bank accounts with out your knowledge. I figured you would all want to know that you aren't alone. Raise your hand if she has slept with your husband."

About 20 hands went up. The women looked uncomfortable. Some of the men looked humble, some of them defiant, others were just curious looking around them.

"And how many of you has she flirted shamelessly with your husbands? To the point where you know he is next on her list?"

The remaining hands went up.

She shook her head and walked up to the older woman behind the microphone.

"May I?"

The older woman stood back from her as though she was contagious with the worst of plagues.

"How many of you hired me to seduce your husbands, and retrain them into better lovers?"

All 30 hands went up.

"And how many of them have I returned to you much improved lovers?"

20 hands went up.

"And how many of you have I shown how to enforce your husbands performance and ensure his fidelity?"

Again 20 hands went up.

"And how many of them are still being enforced?"

There was some laughter but again all 20 hands went up.

She looked at one of the women in the crowd.

"Mary, on a scale of 1 to 10 what was your husband like as a lover?"

Mary from the 3rd row shouted. "Probably a 2" Her husband blushed bright red and looked horrified.

"And now?"

"Oh he's definitely a 8 or 9 most days. A 10 on release days."

Most of the women nodded with this.

The men looked at each other. They were starting to realize that they were all in the same predicament.

"Louise?"

"Oh when I got him I thought he was a 7. And he went down to a 2 while we were married, but when I got him back I realized he was probably a 4 when we got married and in the negative while we were married. But now he hovers around 8-9 like Mary's husband a 10 on release days."

"Is there a woman here that I have not improved your husband? Is there a woman here that hasn't ASKED me to improve their husband?"

There was a general shaking of the heads.

She turned and looked at the older woman who sat shocked.

"Next time you plan an intervention you better make sure it's wanted."

And she walked off the stage to stopping to talk to various women and some couples. Laughing and talking before making it out the door. Stopping to watch them slowly before mentally deciding where she was going next. It made if very difficult to seduce a man if he knew he was going to be locked up and the keys given over to his wife once she was done with him. But she had enjoyed training these men. She was sorry that she hadn't gotten to finish before she left. She hoped that the remaining women would learn from the others and lock up their husbands.


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