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 The 20 women stood, looking at the wall of cocks.  Jessica thought it was
rather a cold and sterile way to test her abilities.  She wished for a
worthy man's cock to kneel before and worship, Mr Emerson appeared to be
such a man, but a rubber cock, not something she was overly excited to
worship.

   "Ladies, step forward please" instructed the coordinator.

   The women made their way forward.  Mr Emerson's gaze lingered on
Jessica, noting her misgivings.  He walked over to her, and whispered in
her ear.

   "What seems to be the problem?"

   "I want to worship your cock, not a piece of rubber", she said.

   "Do you now?  Well let me give you an option.  You can take the test
with the rest of the women, or, you can keep my cock in your mouth the
entire time the test is being completed, that should be about 40 minutes.
Do you think you can be a good girl and worship your master's cock for that
long?"

   Jessica blushed at the idea, "yes please, Sir.  May I worship your cock
with my mouth for as long as you wish?"

   Speaking toward the Dominatrix, Mr Emerson spoke up.  "Bring me a collar
and leash, mistress Jade, and my crop".  The Dominatrix quickly left the
room.

   "Kneel!" Mr Emerson commanded, to the group.  The collection of scantily
clad sexy women complied, though hardly with an equal degree of rapidity.

   "Faster next time you worthless sluts!", Yelled the coordinator. 
"Useless cunts have been sent away, we expect more from you!"

   "Stand up!" Commanded Mr Emerson.

   The women quickly rose.

   "Kneel!".  He commanded again.  This time the women respond with
something more akin to military precision.

   "Better, maybe you have a chance of becoming useful sluts." Started the
coordinator.

   The women remained kneeling, looking at the wall of cocks they were
expected to impale where thrusts upon.

   Dominatrix Jade returned with her master's leash and crop, handing the
leash to him.  "As you commanded Sir."

   Mr Emerson walked over to the kneeling Jess.  He held a thick black
leather collar with a silver buckle and a D ring.  "Hold your hair up
girl", he commanded.  Jess lifted her blonde hair up on her head, clearing
her neck.  The assembled women all watched Jess as Mr Emerson placed the
collar around her neck, buckled it and then clasped the leash into the D
ring.  He then held his hand out for Mistress Jade to hand him the black
riding crop.

   "Hands and knees girl!" He instructed, with a stinging strike of the
crop to Jess's mostly bare ass.  With a brief squeal, she complied. 
Leading her by the leash, Mr Emerson made his way toward a door, Jess
crawling on the cold floor behind him.

   "You may resume the tests", her said to the coordinator.  Jess could
hear instructions being given as she was lead on her knees through the
doorway.

   After a brief crawl down a hallway, Jess was lead into a room, monitors
on a long desk displayed the women in the testing from many angles, as well
as an audio feed of the ongoings.

   Mr Emerson sat in a leather desk chair before the monitors, his legs
under the desk.  He tugged on the leash.  "I believe you need to show Daddy
what a good cock sucker you are."

   Jess crawled under the desk, squeezing past his right leg, he didn't
make it easy for her, as she tried to work herself between his legs.  He
swatted her ass a few times to hurry her along.  By the time she was
between his legs, on her knees and looking up at him, he had just finished
pulling his cock and balls through the opening of his pants.  His cock was
flaccid, but thick even in its somewhat relaxed state.

   Jess glanced up at him, making eye contact as he gave a short tug on the
leash.  "Daddy wants to see his little girl make Daddy's cock disappear.".
And with thay, Jess lowered her mouth to Mr Emerson's cock and began
sucking it into her mouth.

   It hardened and lengthened as she drew his cock in.  The head of his
cock was at the back of her mouth, her suppressed gag reflexes tried to
stop her, but Jess continued swallowing as his cock worked is way down her
throat.  Her lips came to rest against Mr Emerson's belly, it was difficult
for her to breathe, but she kept his cock lodged in her throat as it
completed inflating to its full length and girth.

   He groaned as he felt Jess's throat squeezing on his manhood.  With one
hand on the top of her head, he pulled her off an inch or two then back in
to the hilt.  He groaned in pleasure as Jess took up a slow fucking motion
with her head.  Mr Emerson just leaned back in his chair.  So began Jess's
trial.  She lost herself in the pleasure of hearing her Master moan and
groan.  She worked his cock deep and sometimes drew back to just the tip
remaining in her mouth, the entire time she kept her tongue actively
gliding back and forth across the sensitive ridge under his cock.  Her own
pussy had been leaking for sometime now.  She treated sweet precum as it
leaked from his cock when she sucked his cock like a milkshake through a
straw.  Shocks of pleasure coursed through her whenever her Master said,
"such a good girl", or "daddy has such a good cock sucker".  It went on for
quite some time, Jess's tongue was tired and she had no ides how her
competition was faring in the trial.  But finally, he said.  "Does my
little girl want Daddy's cum?"

   Looking into his eyes, all Jess could do is nod her head, with most of
his cock currently impaling her mouth.  He grabbed her head with both hands
and firmly began stroking her head back and forth on his cock.  His
strength completely controlled her as he used her skull and throat to
masturbate his cock.  His pace quickened, his cock quickly jabbing in and
out of her throat until finally he mashed her face hard into his hips, more
of his cock was down her throat than in her mouth, and with a primal roar,
his hips jerked and he showed pulse after pulse of his got cum into Jess's
throat and belly.  He was so deep she needn't even swallow, though she was
struggling for air, her brain going hazy at the lack of oxygen.

   And then, it was over, master relaxed his grip on her head.  She'd made
it through her own personal trial.

   Jess was lead back to the rest of the women, crawling at the end of her
leash, just as she had left.

   Her fellow applicants awaited, kneeling, but now, only nine remained,
Jess making it ten.

   Three chairs were pulled in front of them.  Mr Emerson stepped forward
to address the small group.  "Green wrist bands, you have proven your
abilities and your sexy bodies are unquestionable.  I will be happy to
bring you into my harem, to enjoy you as I wish.  Yellow wrist bands, your
purpose, is to serve your master and your chosen mistress with your mouth
and tongue, to bring your superior's pleasure as they see fit, to serve
dutifully, your pleasure to be gained through service to myself and your
mistress."

   "Green wrist bands, please step forward".  Jess watched as Britney, her
mother and her virgin bride sister all stood up, along with a fourth woman.
She was a sexy thing, curvy withe incredibly firm large breasts and an
amazing ass, she wore an all red lingerie ensemble.

   The mother was directed to sit in the first chair, her daughter in white
directed to kneel in front of her.

   Six women remained kneeling, including Jess.

   Addressing Britney and the red temptress, Mr Emerson spoke loud enough
for all to hear.  "Choose a servant from the yellow wrist bands, the woman
you choose will be responsible for cleaning you, caring for you, and above
all pleasuring you.  They will need to prove their ability to bring you
pleasure with mouth and tongue, feel free to try them each out and choose
the one most to your liking.".  Then turning to the six kneeling women.

   "This is your last test, of you are not chosen to serve a mistress, you
will be sent home.  Should you succeed in making a desirable impression on
one of these sexy ladies, you will be allowed to serve her and your Master
for as long as she remains in my stable.  Your success will be tied to
hers."

   Jess swallowed hard at the implications of what had just been said.  She
looked at the pink clad Britney, hoping the woman child would pick her.  It
was her only chance, she thought.  Britney looked at her and made eye
contact, she asked a question with her eyes and a slight tilt of her head,
as though saying "you want to be mine?".  Jess smiled and nodded, her eyes
traced down the sexy girls body until coming to rest on her perfect bare
pussy, framed in pink lace.  Britney walked over to her and placed her hand
atop Jess's head.

   Jade directed them over to the chair next to her mother.  Britney
sitting as the women in red made her selection.  She could be heard telling
the remaining five, "stick out your tongue", as she assessed each woman. 
She figured, if she were going to have a servant, she may as well pick the
one with the longest tongue.  Soon she made her choice and the pair were
escorted to the last chair.

   "Now, applicants, using just your mouth, you must prove able to satisfy
your Mistress, should you fail to impress, they will select from those who
remain unchosen."

   Jade and the coordinator went around and tired each woman's hands behind
her back with white ribbons.  On her left, Jess saw Britney's little sister
having her hands bound as her mother spread her legs before her.  "You
better do a good job Stacy", her mother said, lifting the veil from her
daughter's face as she leaned forward to take her mother's labia between
her lips.

   Turning to Britney, she saw the broad smile on the sexy woman's face as
she gently pulled Jess's head forward toward her perfect mons.  Jess held
constant eye contact with the smiling girl as she began fearing on her
pussy.

   The room was soon filled with moans as the three women received the most
inspired pussy eating of their life.  Britney hunched and contacted her way
through a half a dozen orgasms as Jess worked her already tired tongue for
everything it was worth.  Britney, bless her soul, dropped copious amounts
of girl cum into Jess's face which encouraged her to continue.

   The woman in red went through all of the remaining women, either
unsatisfied, or making sure she got the absolute best pussy eater, Jess did
not know.  But in the end, three very satisfied women had their mistresses,
or so it seemed.

   "There remains one last green wristband without a mistress." Stated Mr
Emerson.  "Please stand up, my little virgin", he said toward Stacey.  He
unbound her hands.  "You may be your mother's servant, but you have also
earned your own.  As the first virgin to grace my stable, I give you
freedom to choose any woman to serve you."

   The blushing shy bride glanced around the room, taking in the four
kneeling women with yellow wristbands, then a glance around the room,
taking in the coordinator, Jade, the Dominatrix, and others.  "There was a
woman at the check in desk", she said.

   "Which one?", asked Mr Emerson.

   "The fat mean one", said the virgin Stacey.

   "Oh dear me," chuckled Mr Emerson, "are you quite sure?"

   "Yes", said Stacey, a touch inpetulantly.  "That fat pig called my
mother a dirty cunt.  She thought nobody heard, but I did.  I want her to
grovel between my legs every day for the rest of her life."

   "My oh my", said Mr Emerson.  Then turning to look at the Dominatrix,
who was visibly fuming.

   "Jade, would you go fetch your mother, it seems someone has finally
found a use for her sharp tongue.".  "And do make sure she pleases our
young virgin, if not, you will both be cast out."