Katie and the twins are given their slut training graduation ceremony.
CHAPTER 5: HAVEN SLUT CEREMONY
"I have a problem," Steven began the meeting with Matthew and Kevin. Between the three of them, they pretty much ran the Haven enterprise. There were others managing maintenance, grounds, security, and dining services, but they pretty much reported up to one of the three.
"Don't tell me you're having trouble with the three new arrivals," Kevin said. "I've never seen anyone respond so completely to the programming. You're the trainer, but as far as I could see, they arrived ready to be Haven sluts."
"No, you're right about them. It's not that they are the problem, but it involves them," Steven said. He wasn't sure how to address his concern.
"Just spit it out, Steven," Matthew said.
"You're right, Kevin. Those three arrived at a level that most of our sluts could only wish to be. I was curious, though. Given how they took in the programming and accepted what was thrown at them, including becoming sluts in their own minds before arriving here, I wanted to push them. I've only had them in training for less than a week. In that time, they have accepted the fitness regimen I put them on, and Slut Katie has accepted the challenge to turn her body into that of her daughters. I used AI to quickly develop new videos and methods using dildos for them to simulate what they saw on the screens. I challenged them to learn deep throat in a single day, and all three did. They begged me to allow them to be fucked … begged. They have absolutely no qualms about fucking men they don't know. I just challenged them to anal, and they all moved to the biggest dildo with deliberation. I told them I was going to fuck each of the asses by the end of the day, so they better be ready."
"Did you?" Kevin asked. "Your big cock?"
"I did. Not to climax in each, of course. There were three of them. Toni was the one who got my cum. But, yes, I fucked into them. Mind you, there was some complaining at first."
"I would think so," Matthew said with a chuckle.
"So, my problem. As you know, the Haven Slut Ceremony is typically a public display of what the new slut has learned and is capable of performing. For most, it has become used to the idea of being comfortable with publicly naked and fucking in the cunt. A few have moved to anal, but a very few who had been abused that way. None has truly become a 3-hole slut. Until now. What I am worried about is how the other sluts will react. If that could become a negative. We don't need conflict in the community. Haven rides on willing and contented sluts."
"You're the one who came up with the programming with help from your friends on the outside," Matthew challenged him. "I thought the programming eliminated all that. They're willing sluts to whatever extent their minds can accept. As you said, most are cunt fuckers. Nothing wrong with that. Most of our clients are content with that. These three … we have to think about how they fit into the plan."
Kevin added, "Or how we modify the plan to account for them." Matthew nodded.
"No, you're right," Steven conceded. "These three, though … Kevin, did you ever get the feeling they were accepting the programming lock, stock, and barrel, but then something they did or said made you wonder if there was a part of their mind still independent?"
"What are you saying?" Matthew questioned.
"Kevin?"
"There were times. I chalked that to their programming not being complete by you."
"Remember, I said they begged to be fucked? It was that, sure, but it was also they they were bartering with me. I'm trying to remember how Slut Katie said it … it was like, 'It feels like a really long time since we were really fucked and not a dildo fuck. We'll be able to concentrate better if we have a cock fucking orgasm.' See what I mean? I mean, 'begging' would be different enough, but her approach was a bit different."
"Do you see it as a problem?" Kevin asked, now understanding.
"No, not really. I mean, they've accepted the programming. They ARE Haven sluts in their minds. I think they'd fuck the whole island. Hell, I think they'd try to fuck the entire 7th Fleet if we told them to. They are different, though. They are more Haven slut than any others, but there is a mental thing still there that makes it intriguing to me."
They pondered it for a few minutes. Matthew finally said, "It seems to me they earned the right to put on an exhibition in fucking. We should celebrate what they are, not minimize it."
"Okay, but I want to keep working with them." They nodded.
* * * *
"What do you mean, there aren't more lessons?" Susie questioned. "I heard other sluts say that training to become a Haven slut is more than two weeks with you. We've only been with you … what? … five days?"
"What am I supposed to say?" Steven said. "I don't have anything more for you. You've done it. You've aced everything I had to give you without trouble."
"You mean other sluts had trouble with fucking?" Toni asked incredulously.
Steven laughed. They were walking outside down a trail since there wasn't 'class' anymore. "It is more complicated. But, sure, yeah, some had trouble with fucking. Positions, being aggressive in fucking, wanting to suck cock and swallowing, being okay with being naked in public, and fucking in public, or in front of others, if not public."
"So," Katie began to ask, "why us? It's not like we had so much experience, right? I mean, my experience wasn't enjoyable, and a tiny dick. The girls … what? … their experience was necking in a car and a couple of quick, awkward fucks. Why us?"
Steven stopped and looked at the three of them. The way he looked at them, like really looked at their whole bodies, like there was something in his mind, and maybe he could discern something from looking so intently at their bodies. He finally shrugged. "I wish I knew. Honest. The only thing I can think of is that something in your brain is accepting of all this, and you easily bought into the lessons. I mean, like you said, you've had little real experience, but you turned quickly into 3-hole sluts. That's good for Haven."
Toni mused, "I suppose … before … I mean, before this, we'd probably have trouble being naked in public, too."
Susie chuckled, "Maybe … I guess …" she giggled, "but can you think of anything better than not having clothes to wear?"
"Steven," Katie said to change the subject, "what about this ceremony we hear about?"
"Yeah, I wanted to talk to all of you about that. At the end of training, the new slut is the center of attention in front of all of Haven. It is a time for her to show what she has learned and accepted. Like I said, for many, it is just being naked in public outside and having her cunt fucked. You three sluts … well, it's more involved. I guess my question is … as 3-hole sluts, would you want three men to fuck you separately in the cunt, ass, and throat or once as air-tight?"
Katie looked to the girls. They seemed indecisive. Either would be amazing, she knew. How do you choose? Fucked separately would be longer and feed their new exhibitionist side. Fucked air-tight might be more stunning and new for them, too.
"What do you think, Steven? You know Haven. I think we'd find either amazing."
He laughed, "That's what makes you guys different. You're excited about getting fucked. You're excited about being exhibited." He reached out and took Katie's nipple between two fingers as he thought. She stood and accepted it, wanted the touch. Both girls would have, too. "I think air-tight. It might challenge the other sluts. Even if just one is challenged to try, it's a win. And, I know it will make quite an impression on the rest of Haven, the men." Katie checked the girls, and they nodded.
That settled, Katie turned to a different thought, "Steven, since we have no 'school' today …"
Toni continued without prompting, "And we have the day free …"
Susie finished the devious thought, "Can we make good use of the time by fucking you … getting you hard and fucking you and getting you hard and fucking you."
"There are three of us, you know," Katie concluded.
He had an amazing cock. The biggest they had encountered. They definitely knew that from when he abused each of their assholes. Their cunts, however, would thoroughly enjoy his big cock. Fucking in the tall grass overlooking the south shore would be amazing. Somewhere out there was Cuba, but they weren't thinking about that. In the end, Steven had a great recovery and filled each of their cunts with his cum. Tired Steven. Happy sluts.
* * * *
"Haven," Matthew said loudly, "welcome to the Haven Slut Ceremony." Katie was surprised to hear hoots and yells mixed in with enthusiastic applause. These ceremonies seemed quite popular. "Today we officially welcome into our Haven community three sluts, a mother and two daughters, who came to us like all sluts have to find safety and peace and purpose away from abuse and torment. These new sluts have passed Steven's initiation training and accept the ways of Haven for their lives with us. Please welcome Slut Katie, Slut Toni, and Slut Susie."
"Okay, sluts," Steven said, "make me proud."
Katie had been standing just ahead and to the side of him. She had let the back of her hand graze the front of his shorts. Their time on the other side of the island alone with him had been magnificent as they created imaginative ways for three sluts and a man to engage with each other.
She giggled, which drew the attention of her daughters, "We'll make you proud, but it feels like I might be making you hard, too." The girls looked at his shorts to find her hand rubbing him. They joined her in giggling.
"Mom," Toni said, "you're so bad," she laughed.
"Not bad, dear," Katie said, "just want it bad."
Steven gave her bare ass a sharp, audible smack. "After the ceremony and you get your mark, you can get fucked all you want. Now, you teasing sluts, put on a show they'll remember."
"Hmmm," Susie mused, "air-tight here we come." She giggled, "And cum." Steven shook his head and gave her a sharp smack, too. The three women were giggling as they strode out holding hands, Katie in the middle.
Behind Matthew came nine naked Haven men. A strong murmur rose from the gathered Haven community formed in a circle on the freshly groomed commons area surrounded by the slut and male dorm buildings, dining hall, and management building. Other buildings were scattered beyond the community living area dedicated to maintenance, supply, etc.
They saw the blankets spread on the mowed grass for each of them. Katie walked to the one in the middle. She wanted to be able to glance at the girls, not so much to encourage them as to enjoy watching their enjoyment of being used. She smiled at the three Haven men standing at the blanket. She hadn't seen them before or hadn't had a reason for remembering seeing them.
Steven arrived with them and was addressing the community. His talk was something that sounded rote and probably something he had presented at Ceremonies in the past. She inched back until she bumped the guys behind her. She let her arms relax and her hands discreetly search for cock. Their hands began 'discretely' roaming her body in the back.
She turned her head and said softly, "You know what we're doing?"
"Steven talked to us. Nobody has ever done air-tight," one replied.
Just then, Steven was winding up his little speech, "… and I am proud to say these three new sluts exceeded my expectations. I hope you find their Ceremony exhibition as thrilling as I have found training them." He stepped away from them and turned back toward the three new sluts. "Sluts, you are about to become Haven sluts officially. Time to show the community what you have planned as your evidence of acceptability to becoming a Haven slut."
Katie turned and grabbed two cocks. There was firmness to them, but not nearly hard enough. She stepped back and all three followed. Once in the center of the blanket, she dropped to her knees. She noted mostly by peripheral vision that the girls were doing the same. They hadn't shared any particular plan except that they would show their intention of being the best Haven sluts there ever were.
Katie took one cock into her mouth and stroked the other two, forcing them to move in tight around her. She shifted frequently, sucking and stroking. As the cocks got bigger, she smiled internally. Were all the Haven men large? How do they recruit men with large cocks? Of course, maybe living with a bunch of sluts makes it easy to recruit. Additionally, since the moment of making initial contact with Haven to escape 'him', did it ever occur to her to wonder how Haven managed to exist as a place for abused women to retreat in security? And, about to become a Haven slut, it still never entered her mind to wonder why Haven needed all of these women to be sluts. What they, the girls and she, only needed and wanted was to be fulfilled as Haven sluts. They would be Haven sluts. Men would fuck them. They would fuck men. They would fuck any man presented to them. God, she so needed cock in every single hole in her body!
"Fuck, your mouth is good," the one she was currently sucking moaned.
"Time to fuck the slut," Katie heard Steven say from behind the men as he roamed along the three blanketed spots. "One on the ground and she'll do the rest. Fill her three holes. You can switch around. She won't mind ass-to-mouth, I know." Katie smiled, or tried to, around the cock.
She pulled off the cock she was sucking almost reluctantly, but also anxious for what was coming. Satisfied with the three hard cocks, one of the guys separated and lay on his back. She crawled over him, grabbed his hard cock, and positioned her cunt over it before sinking down the full length in a smooth effort. She fucked him up and down several times. She felt a hand press against the top of her back, and she eagerly leaned down to kiss the man underneath her as she felt the gel being applied to her asshole and pressed inside. After that time of training her ass, and then taking Steven, the process was well ingrained in her and the girls.
With a tap on her head, she raised from kissing to find a hard cock in her face. Her mouth opened, and it sank inside her mouth. He pressed in, but only a short way.
"Remember what I told you guys," Steven softly said as he went back and forth along the blankets, "they take cock into their throats. Fuck the sluts there, too. Just give them opportunities to breathe."
The third cock was finally pressing at her asshole. To get ready for this, the girls and she had been given entry to the training center and the array of toys there to practice for this. They had been fucked in every hole but not at the same time. They had used dildos in cunt and ass to simulate what this would be and found it more challenging as a filled cunt or ass made the other tighter. As a mother slut, Katie was only doing what she should to help her daughter sluts … and herself.
Katie gasped and moaned around the cock in her mouth, finally pulling it off completely. "Press against my sphincter harder," she instructed as she pushed her hips back against him. "Fuck …" she gasped, "two cocks … so damn tight … press harder."
"You're fucking right, it's tight," he grunted.
She heard others doing the same on either side when his cock suddenly popped past the sphincter, and he was inside. She put her hand back to have him pause for just a moment. Damn, that hurt, but now it was inside. She opened her mouth, and that cock re-entered her sucking mouth. She pressed her hips back and took another inch of cock into her ass. He got the message and pressed harder to sink more cock into her ass. He pulled back and pressed.
"Naww fwawk meh," she tried to say around the cock deep in her mouth at the edge of her gasping throat.
Three cocks tentatively began stroking into her holes. She was in a steady release of moaning. She and the girls had discovered that anal fucking alone would give them an orgasm, too. Something about nerve endings across the thin membrane of the cunt, Steven had said. The why wasn't important to them, only that it happened.
She was making a lot of noise without words, but she wasn't the only one. An orgasm crashed over her, which seemed to bring a pause to their fucking until Steven admonished them to continue. He was like a strict, detail-obsessed coach stalking the sidelines.
The cock in her mouth disappeared, as did the one in her ass. The cock that filled her mouth next had that acrid sense that defined where it had been. A new cock was thrust into her gaping ass. Fuck yes, she thought. They were into it now.
Having had an orgasm that took the edge off, she was focused. She clenched all three holes around the cocks. Her ass took little thought, of course. Her cunt was well-trained now to squeeze. Her throat was always a challenge. Just to have a cock fully down that space without gagging or choking, but then to flex around it. But it was all effective.
There was Steven again. "Make this last, guys. Make the slut cum and cum. If you're feeling like you're about to cum, pull out to switch or stop for a moment. This should be about them. These sluts want to put on a good show. Help them do that." He must have talked to them before; now he was being the good coach, reminding them.
Their slowing and switching had little effect in minimizing her arousal and stimulation, as there was always a cock or two fucking her, but it gave them moments to slow their impending climax. She had orgasmed three times before Steven gave the final call, "Fill every hole with cum."
The cocks began thrusting harder and deeper. She struggled especially with the cock in her throat as her nose was repeatedly pressed into the man's pelvic bone with long moments of blocked nasal passage. Cock after cock swelled and pulsed and erupted with cum shooting to fill cunt, ass, or throat.
They pulled out, and she collapsed to the side, gasping and moaning as her body shook in a fourth magnificent and mind-numbing orgasm. Her entire body seemed to twitch and vibrate. It was moments later before she heard the clapping and cheers. Steven would later tell them that the response they heard had never occurred before. No ego issues among the sluts appeared to exist as they simply enjoyed the exhibition.
The men assisted them to their feet, and the three women fell into each other with a three-way embrace. "Good?" Katie asked with their head pressed together.
"Oh, Mom," Susie gasped, "I came and came."
"Thank you, Mom," Toni said, which surprised Katie enough to pull back slightly to look at her. "Thank you for finding Haven." Susie and she laughed and nodded and hugged tighter.
The next thing she knew, they were being swarmed by the other sluts. "That was amazing!" "How could you do that? Didn't it hurt?" "Did the cock in your ass hurt?" "How did you keep from gagging on that cock?" On and on came the comments and questions. She spotted Steven nearby. He nodded, and she nodded back. He had said that if only one slut were encouraged to try something new. What about more? Maybe.
* * * *
"Does it hurt?" Toni asked as they were led to the tattooist.
"Hurt?" Katie challenged. "You've just been fucked in the ass for … God only knows how long."
"Yeah, well, I was having orgasm over orgasm, too."
"Not at first," Toni joined in.
"Yeah, that fucking hurt. I was thinking it might never get in."
Steven shook his head as he laughed, "You three. Well, it will be more like stinging as the needle penetrates the skin, but knowing you three, as I have enjoyed doing, it will be nothing. And, to take your mind off your marking further, we have a little celebration planned for just you three sluts. A way to recognize your achievements."
Susie seemed to forget about the tattoo issue, "Celebration? What kind?" She actually bounced on her heels, sending her tits bouncing.
"After your marking, when you are truly marked as Haven sluts. Being marked is the sign that you are out of training and available. Available to any Haven man. Any other man must be presented to you, and that will be done formally by Matthew, Kevin, or me."
"How would we recognize a Haven man versus any man?" Katie asked.
"You haven't noticed," he said, raising his right hand, "the wrist band we have?"
Katie looked at the girls. Was she the only one? They shrugged and shook their heads. "We were too busy enjoying being naked and learning how to be a good Haven slut," Toni confessed. They all three nodded.
The tattooing stung more than 'like stinging' as Steven tried to downplay it, but they were now official. They examined each other. The joy and pride welling up within them was strong. Haven sluts. Slut Katie, Slut Susie, and Slut Toni. Haven sluts. The tattoos were then covered, and the artist instructed them to leave them on overnight. They were assured that Kevin would meet with them in the morning to assist in removing the dressing and assess the tattoo's condition. He would also guide them in caring for their markings.
"Okay," Susie turned to Steven, "just to know, guys can't see the tattoo, but they can see the dressing, so …"
"What a fucking slut," Toni teased. "So, Steven … what she said."
He laughed. "Are we going to need more men around here?" He laughed again. "But, not to worry about identifying you. The additional celebration I mentioned …" and they hung on his next words, "… we're going over to the auditorium." The auditorium was really like a gym space. It even had basketball hoops, but was used for dances, group movies, and group events when the weather didn't cooperate. "There will be food and drink, three mattresses, and every available Haven man."
"You're fucking us," Katie exclaimed with a smile covering her entire face.
"Not yet, but I definitely will be … along with every other man here not on security duty."
They started to leave when Susie turned back to the tattooist, "Are you coming?"
"Damn straight. I just need to clean up."
The auditorium was a building they hadn't been in except to peek in and hear about it during the initiation video. They stepped inside to find it swarming with men. Matthew and Kevin were there, of course, and they didn't know how many others. That was a detail they never bothered to pursue. There were a lot of Haven men, and that was all they cared about. Lots of Haven who would want to fuck them.
They were led to the side where food and drink covered several tables. They were handed drinks that turned out to be fruity and obviously laced with rum, Katie guessed. Guys came to them, talked to them about their demonstration, touched them uninhibitedly, and they eagerly accepted all touching, fondling, and caressing without embarrassment or shyness. They were now their full-fledged and official sluts.
As they finished their first drinks, they each were led to a different mattress in the middle of the space. Matthew took Katie's hand, Kevin with Susie, and Steven with Toni. Although it was a single man at the moment, Katie was sure things would evolve quickly after that. The three leaders of Haven were initiating their special welcome to Haven, and they felt honored that they were.
He stopped at the mattress and took her in his arms. The mattresses were separated by only about six feet. She smiled at the girls. She was so proud of them. What beautiful women they were and such accomplished Haven sluts. How could she not be proud?
Matthew was handsome and strong and carried himself with a manner that exuded control. Katie turned her head back to him expectantly, and he kissed her. It felt soft and tender, but when the kiss was broken, there was much more reflected in his face. "You and your daughters," he began, gazing into her eyes, "Kevin's reports indicated he found special women. When I first saw you, I knew he was right. Every step of the way since you arrived here at Haven, you and your daughters have proven that judgment to be spot on. I've wanted to fuck you, Slut Katie, but had to wait for the process to run its course.
When he kissed again, it was hard and passionate. The kiss exuded lust, and she responded with the same right back. It was still erotic and stimulating to be naked among dressed men. Not embarrassing or humiliating or shameful … just erotic and stimulating. She pressed her nakedness into his clothed body, and pressed her groin into his. She felt his cock inside his Haven-issued shorts. She felt his muscled chest under his Haven-issued pull-over shirt. She wanted him. She desperately wanted this man, this man who ran Haven, where she would be secure and safe from … from what she didn't want to think about anymore. This man, this place … she was so grateful to be here. This was her place, this was her reason, this was what she was meant for. A Haven slut, and she wants this man to know it.
"I want to fuck you, Matthew," Katie said with desperation clearly in her voice as she stared into his eyes.
He smiled, "Good, because I want to fuck you, too."
She pulled his shirt out of his shorts as he kicked his sandals off. She left his shirt to loosen and lower his shorts and underwear. She knelt before him and aided him out of the shorts in a bundle at his feet. She raised her gaze and smiled. Again, she thought, are all Haven men endowed with big cocks? She held it at the base and licked up to the head, briefly sucked the head before kissing and licking down and up again. She took the head into her mouth, sucking and caressing with her tongue the portion in her mouth. She loved the feel of cock in her mouth. She loved the feel of it in her cunt and ass, too.
With achieving a hard cock, she stood slowly, kissing and licking her way to his mouth. "How would you like to fuck your new Haven slut, sir?" she asked with their lips brushing against each other.
"We'll use several, slut. Starting with you riding me." He lay down on the mattress and held his cock in the air. She smiled and straddled his body. She grasped and held his cock up and stroked her already used cunt over the head of his cock. He sighed and smiled up at her. She was teasing him, of course, and he knew it. "I need to feel your wet cunt around my cock, slut."
She chuckled. Enough playfulness. She located her hole and dropped fully down over his cock. "OH FUCK," he cried out in surprise. "You …" and he started laughing. "You're enjoying being a slut, don't you?"
"More than you can imagine," she responded as she rose and fell on his cock. "Hmmm … I do love you cock, sir," she gasped.
"I think … you love cock," he said with a gasp as her cunt clamped around his cock.
"Oh, yes … in fact … the girls and I … compare notes of … what positions we like most," she managed to get out. "Usually," she giggled, "after one of … our daisy chain … sessions at night," she gasped.
"You and your daughters … eat each other's cunts." She wasn't sure if that was repeating what she had said or a question for clarification. She just nodded to be sure.
She leaned down as she fucked him and kissed him again. "We're all really, really glad ... we're Haven sluts, sir."
While she was pressed down to kiss him, he rolled them, his cock feeling wonderful moving inside her as he did it. There wasn't much more talking as he slammed his cock hard and deep into her cunt. She grunted and moaned. Over and over, he pulled back and thrust hard.
"Oh … fuck … yessssss … like that … fuck me … your slut … fuck me!"
She wrapped her legs around his waist and raised her hips up to meet his thrusts better. She was gasping and moaning to match his grunting and groaning. She was about to orgasm, right there on the edge, when he pulled out. "No … no, no, no …" she gasped in frustration.
He flipped her to her knees. She struggled to get her elbows under her as he thrust hard back into her cunt. Her tits swayed and swung below her from the glorious pounding of her cunt. Fuck, she loved it … being used and fucked and taken as he wished. His hips smacked into her ass as he thrust into her. She was moaning, her pending orgasm reclaimed and nearing. He fucked her hard, leaning over her to grasp a swinging tit and squeeze the nipple. Oh God, yessssss. His hand slid over her stomach to her clit. Fuck. She orgasmed. She cried out, and he kept fucking. His intense fucking kept her orgasm rolling.
Then, he pulled out again. He rolled her over to her back and slammed back in. His urgency was obvious. Her cunt was still spasming as he fucked hard and deep, each thrust keeping her orgasm riding. Then, she felt it, his cock pulsing and erupting, cum shooting deep into her cunt.
Katie lay gasping and panting, clutching onto him as he slowed his fucking and his cock leaked the last of his cum. "Oooohhhh … that … was … amazing," she panted. "Will you fuck me again sometime, sir?"
He chuckled, "I think I'll be fucking you a lot, slut." She smiled at him. "But now … you have other men waiting for a turn at you."
She giggled, "Duty calls, sir."
Matthew was no sooner pulled out of her and standing when another Haven man was kneeling between her spread legs. She reached out to him, her focus shifted entirely onto him, "Will you please fuck me, sir?"