CHAPTER TEN - First Credit – Second Credit – Role-play and the involvement of other parties as a means of facilitating the successful completion of the Second Credit
CHAPTER TEN
First Task
He began—not knowing what else to do—with culinary preparations, suggested, among other things, by the Queens through the recipes they themselves had provided.
The first recipe was for a cream cake.
In addition to the classic ingredients, the recipe called for the addition of ten spermatic fluids and ten fig juices, either fresh or frozen.
He then asked the Queens to provide him with ten men and ten women, all belonging to other already-formed trios.
Bru decided to prepare everything in a single day, in the room the Queens had granted him, complete with an oven for baking.
She began with the women. At this stage, she was assisted by Erm and her daughter: they positioned a woman, lying on a kitchen table with her head resting on a cushion, and, on the table between her spread legs, a glass container large enough to allow the fluids from her vagina to flow into it.
Then Erm and Bru’s Daughter would position themselves on either side, kissing her breasts, whilst Bru, running his tongue along her clitoris, stimulated her pussy, both with his hands and by kissing and licking. We can see that the involvement of the two ‘assistants’ served to heighten the woman’s arousal, enabling her to release as much fluid as possible from her vagina. This was repeated ten times, with ten different women. She collected a good amount.
Afterwards, she turned to the men. She was required, according to the prescribed rules, to take each penis into her mouth, make him ejaculate and then pour the fluid, as before, into that large glass bowl.
For this final action, she straddled the edge of a bed, positioning herself over Erm’s mouth, whilst he aroused her by licking and kissing her pussy. The men, standing outside the bed on adjustable platforms to be level with Bru’s mouth, took turns inserting their penises: as was customary in this instance, Bru’s Daughter was responsible for inserting the penis into her mother’s mouth. When the man reached orgasm, her daughter held the bowl beneath Bru’s mouth, into which she poured all the fluid that had collected between her tongue and palate.
Once the two phases were complete, Bru prepared the batter using the fluids secreted by the women and men, then mixed them together and added them to the classic ingredients of a cake. Part of the liquid mixture was also used to make a sweet cream.
The cake was a success. It was then eaten by all the participants.
Before the cake came out of the oven, Bru’s Daughter asked the Queens if, as compensation for her work and Erm’s, the two of them could slip away to perform a sixty-nine. The Queens had no objection; on the contrary, they approved without hesitation: since she was still a Novice, as a matter of standard procedure, certain practices had to be vetted by the Queens.
Erm knew nothing about the initiative Bru’s Daughter had taken, so when she approached him and told him she’d gotten the go-ahead to do a sixty-nine with him, Erm—who was “pumped up” from the previous excitement—happily agreed, and so they slipped away to the bedroom. But they didn’t start with a 69, because Bru’s Daughter asked him to kiss her all over (kissing was allowed anyway): on her eyelids, her nose, her lips, her breasts, her stomach, her pussy, her legs, her feet, her back, and her butt. Bru’s Daughter was in ecstasy, so much so that she asked him to let her feel his member inside her womb—a dangerous and forbidden act. Erm agreed, but only for a moment. Then, with great self-control, he asked her to get into a sixty-nine position: she positioned herself on top of him and took his cock into her mouth, while Erm, from below, licked her pussy, nibbling on it. He advised her not to overdo it with his member until she felt sated with her orgasms. When Bru’s Daughter had had her fill of orgasms, she began licking his shaft, playing with her tongue, up and down, and then slowly took it deep into her mouth; she knew how to make him “come”—she could feel it—and indeed, Erm’s entire ejaculation exploded inside her, which she swallowed whole, right down into her gut. She stayed there, for an indefinite time, savoring that infinite moment.
Second Task
For subsequent Tasks, Erm proposed some alternatives to Bru: organizing theatrical “pièces” whose ***********s, plots, and dramatizations would be developed in advance and then performed on stage.
For example: a tourist arrives at the front desk to ask for a room. The receptionist is a beautiful woman. When handing over his documents, the tourist is required to take out his cock to receive his room number. The receptionist takes it in her mouth, tastes it, and times his ejaculation—for example, sixty seconds, room number 60.
Or she exposes a breast and offers it to him to kiss as a guarantee of good service for the entire duration of his stay at that hotel.
The female tourist, on the other hand, tastes the receptionist’s penis: however, she doesn’t make him “come,” otherwise he wouldn’t be able to continue working—it’s a greeting, standard practice at that hotel.
It’s good practice, before starting breakfast at the hotel, to kiss the breasts of the female staff members in charge of setting the tables. They approach each customer, bend down toward him, and offer their breasts so the customers can appreciate them.
Or, conversely, the female tourist might taste the waiters’ cocks.
Or, alternatively, the customer can choose a dish to have rubbed against a waitress’s pussy.
Or, there’s a couple at the restaurant.
Menu:
He can choose to have a female employee sit at their table, lying comfortably with her head on pillows and her legs spread apart, her pussy close to the plate, so that he can rub each dish against her wet pussy.
She can choose a dish onto which she can spread the semen of one employee, or the semen of several employees—up to two or three if the restaurant management has enough men and resources to allocate for this purpose. The semen can be poured into wine glasses filled with sparkling wine.
Among all these alternatives, the following “pièce” was chosen.
Gatherings with relatives.
Generally, at these gatherings, tea, ice cream, cookies, or even… are served.
In this “pièce,” the following were asked to participate in a friendly manner:
Bio (to fulfill Bru’s Credits; as previously mentioned, Bio was not supposed to play an active role);
Bio’s real husband;
Erm’s real wife.
Everyone is seated in a circle. They chat about this and that. Meanwhile, the hostess asks the guests if they’d like some tea, ice cream, or cookies.
Erm is among the guests. When the hostess stops next to him, Erm asks her if he can kiss one of her breasts.
Situation:
Bio (Hostess): “Would you like some tea?”
Erm: “Yeah, sure, but in the meantime, could you take one of your boobs out? Just to give it a taste.”
Bio (Hostess): “Sure, my pleasure.”
Bio lowers the cup of her dress and exposes one of her breasts: “Here you go!” and brings it close to his mouth; he takes it in his hand and kisses her nipple, lingering there for about ten seconds: “Thanks, very good… maybe later, if you pass me some cookies, I’d like to dip them down there” (pointing to her pussy).
Bio (Hostess): “Yeah, sure, no problem at all—it’s all yours. In fact, in the meantime, if you want, you can see for yourself just how wet it is.”
Erm: “Yeah, sure, it’s good practice to get a taste—at least with your fingers,” and he slips a hand under Bio’s (Hostess) skirt, inserting two fingers into her vagina: “Mmm! Excellent, really…”
Bio (Hostess): “…you can keep going if you want…that way you’ll get more juice…”
Erm: “You’re right, it’s getting better and better—it really is better! It’s wetter,” and he brings those fingers inside her labia, to his tongue, to taste that juice.
“The juice is excellent—truly top-notch.”
Then Erm turned to her husband: “Did you make this before we got here?”
Bio’s husband: “No, no, that’s just how it is—it’s completely natural. In fact, in the morning I prefer to spread butter and jam on it right here at the table, and I have to say it makes for an excellent morning ‘tiramisù.’”
Bio (Hostess), smiling, turning to her husband: “Come on, don’t exaggerate… but if you’re okay with it (still addressing her husband), we can have a little snack together later.”
Husband: “That’s fine with me, and what should we give him?”
Bio (Hostess): “Whatever he wants, but I think a blowjob would give him more satisfaction, wouldn’t it?” she said to Erm with a knowing smile
Erm: “Yeah, actually, that would be a really great solution”
Bio (Hostess): “Do you agree?” she asked Erm’s wife
Erm’s Wife: “ Yes, no problem at all—it’s not the thought of you giving my husband a blowjob that’s making me nervous. I trust you.”
Bio (Hostess): “If you’d like, my husband could make himself available to you, too.”
And her husband was promptly about to take out his cock—out of family courtesy—to put it in plain view of Erm’s wife, who was, in fact, getting flustered.
It should be noted that neither Bio’s husband nor Erm’s wife were enthusiastic about their participation; they considered it a kindness toward Bru, who had begged them to help her get through her training course.
Bio (Hostess), continuing: “Actually, first he should get your pussy wet with his fingers.”
Erm’s wife, who was a bit uptight about sexual matters, didn’t know how to respond.
Bio (Hostess): “If you want, my husband could kiss your tits—it’s only polite. “He, I must say, even though he’s never seen them, thinks he could really appreciate them.”
Erm’s wife: “Just as a courtesy—if anything, I’d rather kiss his cock,” and she knelt down in front of Bio’s husband’s pants, opened his fly, unzipped it, and, like a spring, snapped his penis out to sink it deep into her mouth. The male onlookers were delighted with her solution; they appreciated her quick thinking so much that, in imitation, all the men present began pulling out their penises. But Erm’s wife stopped them immediately: “I did it because it’s his birthday (Bio’s husband). It’s a gift for him. The rest of you, keep quiet.”
There were other requests for favors from Bio (the hostess) while she was offering tea, ice cream, or cookies: some asked to be masturbated until their penises were emptied of semen, which then ended up on the ice cream of those who specifically wanted that “topping”; some were satisfied just by groping one of her breasts, and others, like Erm, enjoyed inserting cookies into the hostess’s pussy to make them tastier. All the men present could be said to be satisfied.
There was a sporting event on TV, so Erm and her husband moved to another room to watch it. Bio (the hostess) followed them to honor the courtesy Erm had extended and to share the experience with her husband. Bio (the hostess) positioned herself to the side of the television to allow the two men to watch the sporting event. Then she bent over at a ninety-degree angle to allow her husband to insert his penis into her anus, and at the same time, Erm inserted his penis into her mouth. Meanwhile, both men, with their heads turned to the side, were focused on watching the TV.
No male orgasms were planned at that moment, nor, for that matter, Bio’s female orgasm: these were merely demonstrations of courtesy (in effect, they served as a model for Bru’s subsequent performance).
In fact, Bio (the Hostess), fully aware of this, had agreed to participate solely to allow Bru to earn the necessary Credits.
In fact, afterward, it was Bru’s turn to play host, offering her own displays of courtesy in support of her Sister.
In fact, by popular demand, almost all the men chose to enjoy the cookies after rubbing them against Bru’s very wet pussy: they had noticed that her vagina produced a lot of juice, so the cookies could soak up the moisture better.
There were even those who asked to get a taste of one of her breasts—which, objectively speaking, were very prominent—and she didn’t hesitate to pull both of them out, to the point that the onlookers were truly delighted by such generosity.
Then there were two requests for masturbation, and this is where Bru’s Daughter stepped in to allow the members to ejaculate their semen from their penises into the ice cream cups.
Finally, to earn the hottest credit score, they watched the sporting event again.
They moved to the other room: Bru, Erm, and Bio’s husband. Bio herself wasn’t very happy that her husband was being used for this purpose as well. But, on the other hand, she had already put herself “on the line.”
Bru bent over at a ninety-degree angle. Bio’s husband inserted his penis into her anus, and Erm shoved his cock into her mouth: they had to empty themselves completely—one into her anus and the other into her mouth, this time requiring her to swallow. There was no satisfaction in store for Bru herself.
Then, the fluids that would flow out of her anus would go, via Bru’s daughter, into the ice cream bowl.
It can be said that Bru handled this situation with remarkable success, so much so that her credit score, as it turned out later, exceeded the minimum required to take the Final Exam.