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Holding her head, he forced he cock into the back of Fate's mouth. She gagged and she instantly started to drool and couch. Steve stepped back slightly, as Cupid explained the bodies' nature reaction.
"Again but this time Fate relax your throat and move your tongue forward" Cupid called out.
Steve started again, and again Fate choked and gagged but this time Steve did not relent. Spit and drool poured from Fate's mouth as Steve drove his hard cock into her mouth. She wrenched and gagged each time Steve's cock got to the back of her throat. Finally after several minutes, the class watched as Steve's cock spurted several shots of cum down Fate throat.
When Steve stepped back, Fate was a gasping for air, and was covered in saliva. Cupid inspected the young neophyte, and spoke.
"If you want to kill yourself, that is how you could do it. As you can tell, without relaxing and controlling your oropharynx, you will choke. Trust me, there are cocks that are big enough to reach the tip of your epiglottic tract, thus blocking your trachea. Relax, and prepare, breath through your nose as the man draws out."
Just then the clock struck 10 o'clock and Cupid undid Fate from the orringer and led Zeus and the others to Diana's classroom where he took the Zeta group back to his class room.
During the walk, Fate's mind raced. She was just orally raped. That man had just violated her mouth and shot spunk down her throat. What the fuck was going on.
Diana's class was an etiquette class. She started off by teaching them several positions including, "Present" command which entailed the slave to spread their legs to shoulder width, interlock their hands and place them behind their heads. Back straight, knees slightly bent with their faces forward. The 1st position which made them sit with their feet flat on the floor, knees spread, and their hands on their knees, palms up, head forward, eyes down. Each tried it and it seemed #2 and Fate would need some leg strength. Steve realized that timing was everything because twice he accidently pulled on the leash too early, toppling Fate to the ground.
When the clock struck noon, the group was led by Diana to the dining room. Fate and Lars were unleashed. The slaves were directed to sit at a table that dissected the master's table, forming a "T". After they were seated, an older man served them soup and a sandwich.
Zeus and Hera sat with the instructors. Diana consoled Steve on his technique say it would come with time and told him to watch and learn.
She called the older man over and attached Steve's leash.
"Position 1, you worthless slut" She called out. Immediately the man assumed the position. With the slight tug, the man propelled himself into a standing position.
"Good boy" She spoke as she stroked his head.
With a light touch, she pulled on the leash.
He immediately dropped back down.
"See it just takes practice" She said just before she raised her tunic, and walked into the man's face.
"HMMMM" She said as the man lapped at her pussy.
After a minute or so she stepped back and started to urinate in the man's face. She laughed as she stopped and started the stream. Each time she projected the stream at different spot on the man's face.
"Practice makes perfect" She bellowed then stepped toward the man allowing him to clean her with his tongue.
Fate finished her meal and watched the show that Diana was putting on and cringed.
Surely this had to be a bad dream. Any minute her father would appear and start laughing.
He father never came.
As the clock struck one, Bacchus called for Alpha groups to follow him. Steve attached his leash and led Fate down a wide stone staircase which led into the dungeon. The group was in awe as they looked around at all the devices.
"Position #2" The group collectively spread their legs, eye forward, and their hands behind them.