The training of Jo – Part1

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The training of Jo – Part1I need to start this story not about Jo but her mother Kay first to set the scene so to speak.I had met Kay several years before. Kay,when I first met her was used to vanilla sex shall we say. She was not inexperienced in anyway but lacked what she felt was the real type of sex she was born to do or give. As I got to know Kay it became clear that her true calling was being a sub to a dom who could really use and abuse her the way she really wanted. Over a number meets I trained her to take my cock in her mouth perfectly, take it in the ass at a drop of a hat and other submissive acts all to her and my delight. We would never come away unfulfilled and she would always ask when the next session was going to be. But as I said this story is about Jo and who is Jo you may ask. One meet, Kay was not completely her usual self. She seemed distracted with something else on her mind. I asked and asked but she said it was nothing and not to worry so I had to employ some masterly tactic and refused to play with her after I tied her up. I explained that she need to tell me what was bothering her or I would leave her tied up. She said she didn’t believe I would do such a thing to her.She was sadly mistaken. I fitted a gag to her mouth and pulled the straps I had tied her with even tighter to point where they began to hurt. I looked her in the face and tuzla eve gelen escort said “believe me now” and left her in the hotel room.Now I am not the type of dom that gets a kick out of hurting someone so this act was purely to loosen her tongue and lesson to tell me what was wrong next time. I left her in the room for about half an hour while I went for a coffee. It was quite strange sitting outside the little cafe enjoying my coffee while people were walking past and all the time Kay was tied up in the room. I came back to the room and walked in. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes so I loosened the knots, a little. I asked her if she was ready to tell me and she nodded back. I removed the gag now and stroked her cheeks to help with the soreness that comes when your mouth has been forced open for a long time. I undid the straps and brought her a drink and sat next to her.’Now, what’s wrong, you can tell me’ I said. Kay paused then began to tell me the problem. She had a 19 year old daughter, Jo. Jo was a normal teenager but had lately become a little rebellious, since splitting up with her latest boyfriend. I learnt that Jo had not been going to college some days and being quite rude to her mother at times also. Kay felt like she was at a loss. When she tried to speak to her daughter she would reply with the usual ‘You tuzla otele gelen escort wouldn’t understand and nobody has been able to understand’ and things were getting worse day by day.I thought for a moment and then suggested to Kay if she wanted me to talk to her. Kay looked at me and asked how was that going to be possible and how would I explain what my relationship with Kay was…’Simple, tell her that I am a coach that comes into your office and I have helped other people’ I told her. She paused for thought and then came around to the idea. She said she would talk to Jo and let me know. I then replaced the gag in Kay’s mouth turned her over and fucked her deep and slow in the ass until I heard a loud moan come from her.A day or two later I got a call from Kay in quite an excited state saying Jo would like to meet me and when am I free. I was free that evening and said I could meet her then if that worked. I got a text a little later saying that it was fine so we arranged for Jo to meet me at a coffee shop that I knew had a secluded spot where we could talk at ease.I am actually quite a good listener so I was pretty confident that I would get to the bottom of the problem if I could get Jo to open up. We met at 7pm and Jo was a real stunner, Kay hadn’t told me that her girl had a rocking body and an ass to die for. We tuzla sınırsız escort talked for about an hour in which I learned more about her past and what she had been doing in the last few months. I never probed but just asked Jo questions that led from one topic to another. She began to relax in her seat, her arms dropped to her side and she sat with her legs up under her now and began talking more openly. I asked how her relationships with her boyfriends were going and this must of been the trigger that finally let her tell me all. As we spoke I found out that Jo was having plenty of sex but of the vanilla variety and she told me that she it was not the real type of sex that she felt she was born to do or give. Well I felt like a bomb had gone off. Jo was exactly like her mother Kay. I asked what not having this type of sex was leading to and she explained that she was just totally frustrated and didn’t know what to do or how to solve the problem. I dam well knew how to solve the problem al right!!!I told her that I would come back with a plan after looking up some information in my “coach handling books” She took the line and we agreed to talk again in a few days. She asked if I would tell her mother about any of this to which I explained I was not permitted to…. She smiled and said “I wish she understood too though” To that remark I replied that I knew her mother really well and if she liked I could explain to her mother in a subtle way.She nodded her approval and we left the cafe. I called Kay on the way home and told her that I had some news for her and wanted to meet her to explain more. We arranged to meet in the same coffee shop the following morning.End of Pt1

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