005 Training

Ellis

Susan came to get me early the next day. She said she had been given three days to prepare me for Mr William. I wasn't looking forward to it.  I was still yet to come to terms with what had happened to me. 

We had a little meal in the morning. It wasn't satisfying but that was all Susan would allow me.

During breakfast, I got to know Vicky a bit more. She was quite adorable and nice. I was surprised that she was allowed to eat a lot more than me. Susan claimed it was because her job description was different from ours. She wasn't pushing trucks, neither was she ploughing fields. Vicky spent most of the time reading in the library or watching television, so I wondered why her job description, whatever it was, allowed her the liberty to eat more food than me.

When we were done, Susan took me to Mr Williams office.

Upon entering, we found him on the computer at his desk.

" Good Morning Alpha." Susan greeted him in a very humble manner with her eyes trained on the floor. I didn't know whether to copy or not do anything. I chose to not do anything.

" I see you have no manners, slave!" Mr William said and I wondered who he was referring to.

Susan nudged me three times before I realised that I was the one he was talking to.

"Copy what I said" She whispered to me.

"Good morning Alpha" I managed to say. It didn't sound right coming from my mouth. I felt awkward about it.

Although we were poor, I had never been in a situation where I was treated as inferior to another person. But Alpha William wasn't a human being so I guess he didn't count.

"Have you started?" He asked.

"No Alpha, we will start when we leave here," she replied. Her eyes remained fixed to the ground with her head bowed. I couldn't do that, so I just let my eyes wander about the room. I wasn't looking at anything in particular but I didn't want to look down.

"I see. I want her ready and Jewel replaced in three days. Do you think you can do that?" he asked.  All the while he spoke to us, he never looked up and it baffled me to think he thought too little of us. What an arrogant bastard.

"Yes, Alpha" Was all Susan said and we left.

While walking to god-knows-where, Susan finally spoke to me.

"Ellis you need to be careful not to get him angry," she warned.

"I didn't do anything, to begin with," I responded.

" Yes, you did. There are things I need to teach you. From now you can never mention their names. To us, they are Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Delta. We are never to have eye contact with any of them especially Alpha Williams, Your head and eyes should be trained on the ground. You must say yes to every request and allow him access to you at all times. For now, he is the only one that is allowed to touch you. If anyone tries to touch or molest you, feel free to decline, fight, call for help or report. Whichever suits you best. You should only speak if and when spoken to. You are not to discuss your issues or problems with him. Your conversations with him should and must always be about him or whatever topic he decides." she said. The rules were too damn much. How was I supposed to remember them all?

"What if he asks about me or my problems?" I finally asked her and she laughed.

"Alpha William will never ask you about yourself or your problems. All he cares about is himself. To him we are tools used to satisfy his carnal needs." she explained.

' So, what do we get from all this?" I asked trying to understand the arrangement.

"Apart from the fact that money has been paid to those who sold us, " She began and it struck a nerve, " We get protection, food, accommodation, and sometimes sexual satisfaction. Alpha is a wild steed," she said blushing.

"I thought you said he wasn't your type?" I asked her, surprised.

"Yes he isn't and he doesn't have to be for me to climax," she said and we came to a stop.

We entered a red room and she gave me a transparent chiffon gown with g-string panties to wear. 

"Seriously?" I said to her arcing my left eyebrow, holding the g-string up with one finger.

"Yes seriously, and they are edible," she responded. It made me wonder why anyone would find edible panties alluring.

I managed to put on the clothes and felt extremely naked in them.

"So what next?" I asked her feeling stupid. 

My father had messed up my life. He practically sold me as a sex slave. Usually, father's protected their daughters from such things, mine sold me into it. 

Susan taught me how to walk, how to seat, and how to massage a man and his ego.

"Our master is a werewolf, sometimes he would need to relax his muscles." she said,  "We must make sure all his muscles are relaxed." she finished with great emphasis on 'all'.

By evening I was exhausted.  Susan said I was only allowed one meal a day. This was to make sure I remain trim always. She said people like us tended to get depressed and become overweight. The werewolves in the harem were allowed up to five meals a day. I felt Alpha Williams was being partial because they were werewolves but Suzan told me they had exceptional metabolism and never gain weight.

 

The three days were quite hectic. The lessons were hard and they invaded my privacy. Often she would cup my breast or smack my but. The last day was the hardest.

My hands were bound together above my head and tied up to a bar that was close to the ceiling. I had nothing but my panties on.

"Usually a man would train you today but because Alpha wants to be your first and wants you all to himself, I will train you today," she said and brought out a spanking paddle. I couldn't believe it. She was going to fail me. She pinched my nipples, spanked me. Did all sorts of painful things to me and for a second, it seemed like she was enjoying herself.

"There are times that he would derive pleasure from your pain, you should be able to handle it." was all she said and untied me.

"Why would he derive pleasure from my pain?" I asked confused.

"It's psychological" was all she could say. When she saw I wasn't satisfied with her answer she decided to elaborate.

"Inflicting sensual and physical pain on us arouses him and some of the ladies in the harem derive pleasure from the pain he inflicts on them too." she tried. I still didn't understand but she had made an effort. I decided to let her be.

My body ached all over. I hoped this wasn't how the rest of my life would go. I was already underfed and sleep-deprived, I dreaded spending my youthful years this way. 

I watched Susan pack up with precision and I couldn't help but ask her.

" How many times have you done this?"

"five times, you are the sixth. " She said to me.

"You mean you trained all the women that are currently in the harem?" I asked her and she shook her head. I watched her body language change and sadness well up in her eyes. Whatever she was about to tell me wouldn't be pleasant.

"None of my trainees made it." she confessed "this job does something to you. It is not for the faint-hearted," she said and looked at me with concern.

"For mine and your sake, I hope you make it Ellis, not surviving it is worse than death. The wounds never heal," she confessed and continued to pack up. I knew she was avoiding being asked questions, so I let her be.

"Ellis tomorrow would be difficult for you. If you can live through it, then you are in." was what she said and I went to bed in pain dreading the next day.