Sarah dressed in the demure day dress of the Temple, stylish, but not seductive, and then reported to the Matron for her interview with the Master. Matron was a white woman in her mid-forties with a pleasant face, quite trim and sexy in her way. Matron wore a Temple robe with First Order regalia, and Sarah noted an aggressive uplift to her breasts, indicating a formidable bra underneath. Matron acted as a mother to the girls, giving them advice and a shoulder to cry on when needed. But there was an edge to her. Temple business came first, and if it came down to a contest between an Elder or a girl, the girl always lost. Matron smiled and led Sarah to the elevator that gave access to the Master's suite.

"Great things await you, Sarah," said Matron. Sarah merely nodded and smiled, feigning an enthusiasm she did not feel.

On arrival at the Master's suite, his aide, a bespectacled young man in his early-20s, ushered them into the inner office immediately. The office bore luxurious furnishings, with an impressive desk, a small meeting area, and several loungers. Portraits of former Masters lined the wall, as well as a few examples of modern erotic art. Matron motioned to Sarah to stand two yards in front of the Master's desk.

"Master," she said, "I've brought Sarah to you as requested. She's quite interested in the possibilities we discussed regarding Robson."

This took Sarah aback, as she didn't recall expressing any interest at all, but she knew better than to contradict Matron. The Master, a severely handsome black man in his middle fifties, wore the undress regalia of a Second Order Elder. Very few black men ascended to the ranks of the Elders, so the Master was evidently a man of considerable influence and skill. Plus, as he who held the key to the almost limitless pleasures of the Temple, his friendship was much sought after and treasured by those who held the reins of power. Sarah had never seen him other than at Temple ceremonies where Temple Girls were either inducted or retired. He had the reputation of being kind, but strict. And, there were other rumors...sexual rumors. Sarah trembled slightly at the sight of him.

"Welcome, Sarah!" said the Master. "I've been reviewing your dossier, and of course the biometrics from your session with Colonel Robson. We use artificial intelligence to analyze this sort of data, and after your encounter I was flagged immediately that an opportunity presented itself." The Master motioned to a large screen on the wall, and Sarah noticed a video had been paused. She was somewhat shocked to see that it was her and Robson, snuggled together on the couch.

"Watch this," said the Master. "It's really quite extraordinary how his response to you was so strong that he defied his orders to rape and humiliate you." The Master hit play on the remote.

Sarah could see clearly Robson lifting her bodily from the couch and throwing her on the bed, ripping open her robe and exposing her breasts. His face was twisted with emotion. The Master paused the video again.

"Now I'm going to zoom in on your face. You handled this so well!" The Master hit play and then focused in on Sarah's face. It was a perfect mixture of horror and lustful anticipation, letting Robson know that she was scared but excited at the prospect of her imminent violation. The Master paused again.

"Outstanding!" he said. "Not one girl in a hundred could have feigned that emotion. Our biometric readings show that you broke him at that moment. His orders were to rape you, but in that second you disarmed him. You changed from an object of lust to one of love in his eyes, and he became putty in your hands."

Sarah smiled at the compliment. "Thank you, Master," she said. "I am devoted to the Temple, ready to do whatever is needed for the good of our beloved Fantasia."

The Master stood silent and looked her straight in the eyes. Sarah wondered for a moment if she had laid it on a bit too thick, but then she noticed the curl of his lips as he looked at her face. She had seen it dozens of times on the faces of Elders she had serviced. The Master wanted to fuck her, and being the Master of the Temple, he had every right to do so.

The Master looked away suddenly and took up his tablet. "I've been reviewing your dossier," he said. "I think there is one item we need to review before we proceed."

"Indeed, Master?" Sarah drew in a nervous breath, wondering what the Master was about.

"Yes. I note that though you have done the training, you have not engaged in anal intercourse with any of your dates. I know you are not obliged to do so as a Temple Girl, but most do partake of that particular pleasure. I think before we proceed with the Robson operation, we need to tick the box on that, so to speak, just in case he has a preference for that act. Don't you think, Sarah?"

"Yes, Master. Somehow it's never been a preference for my dates. I wasn't aware of that particular performance deficit."

In fact, Sarah had fended off several attempts to take her in the ass, usually performing other tricks that made her date cum quickly so that she could get rid of the horny bastard. Sarah harbored a naive notion of saving her virgin asshole for her whomever might be her future husband, but a quick glance at the bulge in Master's pants told her that wouldn't be possible. Master clearly wanted to 'tick that box,' and soon!

Matron intervened at this point. "Master, you are right, of course. Are you wanting to effect this instruction in a simulated consensual fashion or in a somewhat more coercive manner?"

The Master pretended to think for a moment. Sarah was now certain that Master and Matron had rehearsed this moment, and she wasn't wrong.

"Mmm, I think coercive has more value. Then Sarah will be prepared for anything she might encounter in Westland. Don't you agree, Sarah?"

Sarah sighed. "Yes, Master, as you wish."

No sooner had the words left her mouth than Matron pinioned Sarah's arms behind her and slapped a pair of velvet cuffs on her wrists. Sarah struggled reflexively for a moment, and then relaxed herself. She knew enough to submit.

Master grabbed Sarah by her red hair and pulled her roughly down to her knees in front of him. Matron kneeled with her, and while Master maintained his grip, Matron undid his fly, reached in and pulled his cock out. Master was obviously excited at the prospect of fucking Sarah in the ass, as his cock sprang fully erect, precum dripping from the end. Master used his hands to draw her onto it, and Sarah took the end into her mouth and started licking the tip. Matron used both hands on the massive member to stroke it as Sarah sucked and licked its end. Master moaned appreciatively at this treatment, but after a few minutes applied pressure to the back of her head, clearly wanting her to take more. Sarah had of course deep-throated before, but never anything this big. She tried to relax as he shoved it in, but ended up gagging a little. At that he relaxed the pressure somewhat. Matron began caressing Sarah's breasts through her clothing and sliding a hand down her pants to rub Sarah's pussy lightly. Then, the Master pulled his cock out of her mouth and stepped back. Matron took advantage of the pause to kiss Sarah, using her tongue to lap up the copious precum dripping from her lips. Sarah responded reflexively to the kissing, but was now trembling with fear. Master's cock was so big, she was sure it would tear her rectum if he fucked her ass. She had to think of a plan. Maybe she could turn the tables on Matron?

"Strip that bitch," growled the Master. "I want to see those titties! For that matter, Matron, let's have yours out as well! You obviously want to eat her pussy, so make free, my dear, make free!"

Matron laughed and helped Sarah to a standing position. Matron removed the cuffs, but staying in coercive mode, ripped the buttons off of Sarah's blouse, pulled it free and then dragged her slacks off. Sarah sported a lacy bra that barely contained her large breasts and minimal panties. Matron cut those off with scissors for good measure. Sarah reflexively covered herself with her arms, but the Master stepped forward and swatted them to her sides so he could drink in the sight of her red hair, white skin, large milky-white breasts with their tiny pink nipples and the curly red landing strip that guarded her pussy. Sarah could swear that the Master was drooling at the sight of her - at least his cock was! Matron fairly dragged Sarah over to a couch, and pushing her into a sitting position, spread her legs, knelt and began to tongue her pussy. During all the commotion, Sarah had managed to snatch Matron's bra as she shed it, and held it lightly in one hand, as if she did not know it was there. As Matron began to suck her pussy, Sarah saw the Master approach. Reaching out, she grabbed him and began to suck greedily on his cock. He mauled her tits roughly as she sucked, but Sarah also noticed that the Master was filling his eyes with the fleshy globes of Matrons ass as they jiggled with the efforts of Matron's cunt licking and fingering. Sarah felt that if she could cause a distraction, she might be able to change things up! And, what better distraction than a massive orgasm? In fact, Matron was skillfully bringing her to the edge of release, and as Sarah deep-throated Master's huge penis and massaged his balls, she knew her moment was approaching.

Matron finger-fucked Sarah's dripping pussy and sucked her clit furiously. Sarah began to moan and pulled her head away from Master's cock. His eyes were still glued to Matron's ass cheeks as they wobbled with her efforts. Sarah let her orgasm build to the point of no return.

"Oh, god, oh god, I'm cumming, oh my lord!" she cried. She bucked her hips against Matron's face and began to writhe like a thing possessed. Matron actually latched onto her clit with her teeth, and Sarah thought she was going to pass out as spasms of pleasure wracked her body. She lifted her legs up off the carpet, as if out of control, and then in an instant wrapped them tightly around Matron's neck, squeezing hard. Matron gasped for air and tried to escape, but Sarah clamped her thighs tight on the slut's neck. Still holding Matron's discarded bra in one hand, she pushed off the couch and rotated around Matron's neck so that she ended up doing a 180 degree turn and sat full on Matron's back. Matron screamed, but Sarah whipped the bra tightly around her neck and pulled. Panicked, Matron began to crawl across the floor on all fours, Sarah riding her like a bronco. The Master's eyes bugged out as he watched Matron being humbled by the Temple girl, and he roared with laughter.

"C'mon Master," yelled Sarah. "Let's fuck this bitch's ass!" With that Sarah dismounted, and using the bra as a leash, made the sputtering Matron crawl over to the Master's large desk. Sarah pulled upward on the bra, causing the gasping Matron to stand, and then pulled her face-down on the desk. Swiftly moving to the far end, she leaned back and used the tension of the bra around Matron's neck to keep her pinned to the desk. The Master moved in swiftly behind Matron, parted her thighs and pushed himself up against her ass.

The Master took in the sexual feast before him. Sarah, bent over and leaning slightly forward was panting, her red hair straggling over her face and her huge breasts swinging with the effort of keeping Matron under control. Matron was no longer gasping, but fuming and flailing her arms helplessly. The Master had spread her thighs and could see and feel her cunt, sopping wet from the excitement of going down on the helpless Sarah. He got rock hard and slid about half his cock into Matron's pussy, giving her a few gentle strokes. This woman had always intrigued him. Forever resisting his advances, she had become an object of desire for many years. Plus, she was married to another Elder, so there was going to be hell to pay for this for sure! But now he had her where he wanted her, and he was in no hurry to finish. As he pummeled her cunt, he began thinking about taking her in the ass. Could he get away with it? As she moaned and bucked below him, he decided that he was in enough trouble already, and began the fast deep strokes that he knew would bring him to orgasm. Matron must have felt it too, for she began to flail about and cry. As he reached the edge, the Master grunted and unloaded his cum deep inside her forbidden pussy with spasms of ecstasy such as he had seldom felt with any woman. The storm passed, he withdrew, and slapping her ass walked over to the couch and collapsed.

Sarah had released the bra as soon as the Master had started fucking Matron and merely stood there watching. She had broken all the rules of the Temple, and she wondered what the harvest would be. Suddenly, the Master spoke, breaking Sarah out of her reverie.

"Well, that was certainly unexpected, Sarah! You are quite resourceful! There will be a reckoning, but, to the extent that I am able, I will protect you, I promise."

Sarah noticed that Matron had rolled off of the table and scuttled over to a couch, where she lay panting.

"Thank you, Master," said Sarah. "I'm not sure what came over me."

"Never mind," said the Master. "It was quite entertaining. There is one thing, though..."

"What is that, Master?"

"We need to complete your training, to tick that box! Matron! Get up!"

Matron rose from the couch, naked and sweaty, cum dripping from her pussy.

"Yes, Master," she said, giving him a withering look.

"Put Sarah across my desk. She needs to complete the learning objective for today."

Matron smiled. Sarah knew better than to resist, and walked over to the desk.

"Face up or down?" she asked.

"Face up, I think," said the Master. "I want to watch your expressions as we proceed."

Sarah lay on her back on the desk. Her large breasts spilled across her chest. The Master walked up and spread her legs open, then probed her cunt with his fingers. Sarah responded with a low moan. His limp cock pushed against her pussy. He rang a buzzer on the side of the desk before taking a small bottle of lube. Shooting some onto his fingers, he started spreading it on her asshole. Sarah was already sloppy from her orgasm with Matron, but needed more lubrication in her ass before taking the Master's giant dick. She lay there nervous but compliant, feeling the Masters fingers in her asshole and burning under Matron's malevolent stare. However, her asshole would not be the sheath for the Master's cock today. Suddenly, Sarah noticed his young aide at her side, staring at her tits.

"I apologize that I cannot undertake this duty myself," said the Master, regretfully. "Age, you know! However, my aide is young and virile and will be able to fuck your ass at least once. Fair enough?"

Sarah nodded and smiled at the aide. His glasses made him look a bit nerdy and younger than his twenty-four years. He quickly stripped off his pants and shirt and stood there naked. However, he seemed to be distracted by Sarah's lovely nakedness spread out before him, and the more mature charms of the naked Matron standing beside him. Matron wrapped a friendly arm across his shoulders, and began stroking his hardening cock.

"Sarah here is a Temple girl in need of an anal experience," she cooed, licking his ear. "Be a good boy and help her achieve this performance objective by sticking your cock up her ass. Don't be afraid to be a little rough," she said laughing.

The aide nodded and stepped in between Sarah's legs. He reached out and tweaked her nipples, which at this point annoyed Sarah, since they were quite sensitive. She frowned at him, as if to say get on with it. The Master nodded at Matron, and together they raised Sarah's legs up, putting her pussy and asshole on full view. The aide drew in his breath, grabbed her hips and plunged his cock straight into Sarah's pussy! With more passion than art, he started fucking with abandon, grunting as he slammed his hips into Sarah's uplifted bottom. The sensations were extreme, and Sarah groaned in spite of herself.

Master and Matron grabbed the young man's shoulders in unison and pulled him back.

"Matron, if you would assist," said the Master. Matron nodded. Sarah's legs were still drawn up, exposing her bum. Matron took the aide's slippery cock in one hand and pushed his bum forward with the other. She directed his cock head below Sarah's dripping cunt, onto her now glistening asshole. Sarah's sphincter was contracting in anticipation, and she felt the tip of his cock pressing on the star of her asshole, begging for entry. Sarah tried to relax enough to admit him. She felt the pressure as he pushed past the rim into her asshole, and the young stud took a few tentative strokes.

"That's it," said Matron, "Just slow at first, then slide it deeper as she relaxes."

The aide stroked slowly, and Sarah adjusted to the feel of his penis inside her ass. She had to admit it wasn't bad! In fact, it was starting to feel quite pleasant in a deeply satisfying way. She clenched her muscles around his cock, and...

The aide cried out as he suddenly came deep inside Sarah's ass after only a few strokes. Sarah clenched hard, trying to milk his cock, and she could see his face screw up as he blew his load. He stepped back suddenly, his cock sliding out of her ass suddenly. Sarah was both relieved that he was so quick, and disappointed that he finished so soon, just when it was starting to get interesting. She gave him a quick wink and relaxed.

But Sarah had not been with a young man since she entered the Temple, and she had forgotten how soon a young stud can be back in action.

"I'm sorry, Master!" sputtered the aide. "I'll try again!"

Lo and behold, his cock sprang back to rigidity, and grabbing Sarah's hips, he pulled her onto his member. His aim being true this time, his cock slid right up her ass, now slippery with his first cum shot. Nor did he hold back! The aide pumped her ass with fast, long strokes, and since he had blown his load once, he was under no pressure to do anything other than give her a good, long, ass-fucking. Not only that, but Matron reached in and applied a Magic Wand to Sarah's pussy and clit, the vibrations soon sending Sarah into orgasm heaven. The full ass penetration created deep, primal and incredibly strong sensations within her and the continual stimulation of her clit created wave after wave of orgasmic contractions. Sarah cried out helplessly, begging for release, but the ass pounding continued and she heard Matron laughing as she applied the vibrator to the most sensitive spot on her body. Not only that, but Master, stimulated by the sight of Sarah's tits bouncing in rhythm with the impact of his aide's thrusts, stuffed his massive ebony rod back into Sarah's mouth. She tried her best to suck it between cries, and soon the Master unloaded a stream of cum down her throat, accentuated by his own series of grunts and moans. Finally, after what seemed an eternity of having his cock rammed up her ass, the aide cried out that he was cumming. At Matron's urging, he withdrew and shot milky streams of sticky cum all over Sarah's beautiful breasts. Matron dropped the vibrator, and everyone more or less collapsed on the nearby couches, except Sarah, who lay panting and exhausted on the desk. In her post-coital reverie, Sarah felt completely used, but satisfied in a way she had never known before. Anal was fabulous! Why had she resisted it so long?

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Sarah sat on the bunk in the isolation cell as Matron slammed the door shut.

"Three days, you bitch!" cried Matron. "Three days, then we'll talk again!"

Sarah was too tired to cry. She lay on the bunk and in moments was fast asleep.

(Stay tuned for Chapter 3)