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Natalie he saw the blonde’s dark blue eyes widen a little, a sure sign that she was feeling very nervous.
    The four of them ate together at a secluded corner table, but as usual Simon made sure that the conversation didn’t touch on sex. Unlike some of the other instructors he preferred it this way because it kept the clients on edge. He knew that they were expecting some kind of verbal tuition or explanation at this stage. Without it they became confused and thus, in his experience, easier to control later on.
    It was gone ten before he finally rose from the table. ‘Time to go upstairs,’ he explained and then strode swiftly away, leaving his three pupils to hurry after him. He led them up two flights of stairs to the training floor, where each tutor had his own room. Simon’s was large, plushly carpeted, with heavy curtains that were tied back at the moment, a big bed, a couch, chairs and several other pieces of equipment that he usually had to use at some stage during every weekend.
    Although the decor of the room was attractive therewas something forbidding about it, partly because of the subdued lighting. There was no central light, only wall lights. Again, this was part of Simon’s strategy for disorientating the visitors. If they were too relaxed, too at ease, it was difficult to ‘persuade’ them to change their ways, even though that was what they were paying for.
    He looked at Chris. ‘Take your clothes off,’ he ordered him. Chris, having already spent one weekend at The Haven, obeyed immediately. Simon noticed that Heather and Natalie had moved closer together and were watching nervously.
    Chris was a fairly short man, but one of his hobbies was working out with his private trainer and as a result he had an excellent physique. He also had an enormous cock. At the moment it was lying limply against his left thigh, but Simon knew it would soon start to move. He remembered Chris as being far too quick off the mark, one of the things that he was having to learn to control. One of the reasons that he’d come to them was that his own pleasure came first for him, and he was finding it hard to subdue his natural responses in order to give his partner more pleasure.
    ‘Right, girls, strip down to your underwear,’ said Simon. They both hesitated, glancing awkwardly at each other. ‘It’s an order, not a request,’ he reminded them. ‘If either of you is too slow, I shall have to chastise you.’ Immediately the two women began to take off their dresses.
    Simon caught hold of Heather’s hand. She was only wearing a chemise and French knickers, and her full breasts made an immediate impression on Chris whose penis began to stir.
    ‘Use your mouth on him until he’s hard,’ said Simon, seeing from his notes on Heather that she didn’t like performing fellatio on her partners.
    Heather looked at him in horror. ‘I don’t even know him. That’s not something that I do—’
    ‘Which is precisely why you’re here. You do
want
to change, don’t you, Heather?’
    ‘Yes, but—’
    ‘There is no “but” about it. Don’t keep him waiting any longer: he’s getting excited enough without you touching him.’
    As Heather slowly dropped to her knees and began tentatively to lick the head of Chris’s rapidly hardening cock, Simon looked at Natalie. She was wearing a lacy bra and high-cut bikini pants, her long legs encased in silky hold-up stockings. She was, Simon realised, his idea of the perfect woman: he’d always had a weakness for tall, slim blondes. He knew that he mustn’t let her discover this, or Rob either. Any kind of emotional involvement between tutors and clients was strictly forbidden at The Haven.
    ‘While Heather’s doing that you can stand behind Chris and rub yourself against him,’ he said firmly. Natalie didn’t attempt to argue. Soon she was pressing herself against Chris’s buttocks and back, her slim hips moving gently from side to side and her lace-encased breasts