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Chapter
8
amy returned a short time later, and looked pleased to see her
two freshmen sluts in the KNEEL position.
she didn’t say a word, just hooked both their
leashes and then ordered, “HEEL.”
they padded down
the hall and she asked, “Hungry, sluts?”
angela responded
first, “Yes, Mistress, this slut is hungry.”
Then stephanie, not
having used the word Mistress before, echoed angela,
“Yes, Mistress, this slut is hungry.”
“Good,”
said amy. “you both have a
long day ahead. And it’s the first day of
classes, too.”
jo met them on the way to breakfast and took angela’s leash from amy. “Mmmm, the sluts
smell nice and clean.”
“Yes,
don’t they,” laughed amy. “See you later,” she said to jo, as jo
and angela headed down a different hallway. stephanie
recognized the hallway for the training rooms, and once again found herself in
Training Room II.
amy dropped the leash, ordering “KNEEL” and walked over to the
cabinet and brought back stephanie’s piss bowl. she set it before
the kneeling slut, who would normally have told her that she just finished
peeing, but stephanie said nothing. “STAY,” ordered amy, who left the room. stephanie
looked around to all the leather, chains, whips, and other training equipment
that filled the room. amy returned a few minutes later
with a tray of food.
she proceeded to
pour what looked like oatmeal in the pee bowl and added some milk. stephanie’s mouth opened slightly,
shocked at what she had just seen. amy set down the tray and then
walked behind stephanie, taking her hair and making
it into a ponytail with a scrunchy. “HEEL,” she ordered. “Now eat.
No hands, just eat like the bitch slut you are,
like a dog.” stephanie wanted to say something, but knew she would
only be punished. she
got on all fours, bent her head, and began to lap the milk and oatmeal. But unlike a dog, she was not getting much
food that way, so finally she just stuck her mouth into the food and began to
eat. amy watched, ate her breakfast, and laughed
nearby.
stephanie was so hungry that she just dove in and ate her oatmeal
like a dog. she lapped it up, getting her face full of
the meal. she even licked the bowl. she
raised up and amy really laughed and said, "Oh,
slut, your face is so messy. Would you like some water to wash it all down?"
"Yes,
Mistress, this slut would like some water, please." It was so humiliating to beg for water.
“Hand
me the bowl, slut,” and stephanie
obeyed. amy went to the sink with the bowl and filled it with
some water. she didn't even rinse it out, just filled
it up. Then she brought it back and sat it in front of stephanie. Being as thirsty as she was, stephanie didn't even think twice
about putting her head down and started lapping up the water. she drank quite a lot and then sat up in the KNEEL position.
amy laughed a little more and said, "OK, clean up your
dish and then we will go for inspection."
stephanie took the bowl to the sink, rinsed it out and put it back
into the cupboard where it was supposed to be. she
then went back into the KNEEL position and waited.
amy seemed to be filling out some paperwork, and soon jo returned, leading angela on
her leash. she was on all fours, following like a
puppy dog.
jo said, "OK, we’re ready. Are you and the slut
ready?"
"Yes,"
said amy, "let’s get these
sluts into the inspection room so Master Derek and Master David can make sure
everything is acceptable."
amy and jo led stephanie
and angela down the hall to a room not previously
visited by stephanie.
stephanie was
wondering who would be doing the inspection.
The door said, David Shaw, Administrative Assistant.
Once
inside the room, jo and amy stripped out of the clothes they had on, which wasn’t
much, just cut off T-shirts and heels, while the 2 sluts watched. Now everyone
was totally naked, except for the jewelry, cuffs, collars, and chokers, and it
was time to get into position for the inspection.
amy said, "OK, now we have to be sure we are all
presentable for them. sluts, stand up and do what jo and i do. This is the STAND position."
Both
sluts stood up and watched as jo
and amy got into position. they
stood with legs wide apart and hands behind their necks, thrusting their tits
out so they were very prominent. angela
did everything that she was supposed to, because she had been through the
routine before. But stephanie
wasn't sure and was slow to react.
jo yelled at her. "slut, get
your hot ass into position or we'll all get whipped. Do it NOW!"
stephanie jumped and did what the others were doing. Now all four
sluts were in position, lined up in a row. The four sluts stood motionless for
a little while and then suddenly the door opened. In walked the two guys that
had ogled stephanie’s naked
ass the day before. she turned all red in the face. she had hoped to never see either of them again after
hearing what they said about her body and wanting to have some of her pussy.
"Well,
well, it looks like our sluts have added a new recruit,” said Derek.
"Sure
does and if I remember right, that’s the one we saw yesterday in the hall. I never forget a hot cunt,"
responded David.
Both of
them laughed and David spoke again. "I am sure glad that Dr. Charles
allows us to conduct the morning inspections.
What a perk! It is always so much fun making sure all his sluts are
groomed perfectly for the day ahead."
"Yea
and look at the rewards we get after they are trained," said Derek, then added, "I’m about ready for some new pussy. How about you Derek?"
"Sure
am, David. I thought slut angela's
cunt was hot, but this new one looks like she could give
us both a good ride."
The two
guys had walked up to jo and amy,
and both placed a finger, then two in their already juicing cunts,
while they ran their other hand over the sluts’ taut bodies. Asses, thighs, and breasts were lightly
passed over. Derek gave amy’s right nipple ring a tug, and
she opened her mouth slightly and moaned.
But neither girl broke position, eyes lowered in submission. David said, “jo,
you seem unusually sensitive today. I
can feel your body quivering slightly.”
“Yes,
Master, this slut is in need and begs to be fucked.”
“Later,
slut, that’s a promise. Lick,” and he took his fingers from her pussy and put them
in her opened mouth. she
closed her lips on his fingers, licking her juices and caressing his
fingers. With his other hand he pulled
back on her collar, forcing her to arch her back erotically.
amy was getting a similar treatment from Derek. she was arched
backwards and with his free hand he was tugging gently on her pussy rings. He loved to pull on a slut’s rings,
emphasizing control over her body and arousing her to a point of begging to be
fucked. “Please, Master, will you fuck
this slut?”
“Soon,
slut, but we have two more sluts to inspect,” and with that, David and Derek
raised the sluts from an arched to standing position. Both girls were clearly in need, panting with
lust. Had it not been for the two trainees, they knew they would already have a
hole filled by these hunks.
“Now,
let’s see what the new slut is like,” said Derek. “You inspect slut angela,” he said to David. David knew that Derek, seven months his
senior, always had the privilege of first inspection of a new slut.
steph and angela had been watching as jo and amy were inspected. It had been an intimate, sexually overt
inspection, and both girls were already wet.
steph was horrified,
to be so intimately open and exposed, but was also finding it remarkably
erotic. Derek was the perfect hunk in
her eyes. Tall, dark, handsome, and
while her parents would not approve of her dating a white guy, she actually
preferred them. Asian guys were so
passive, so uninteresting.
Derek
approached her, and following amy
and jo, stephanie had
lowered her eyes. she
knew he was simply staring at her, however, and she felt the heat rising within
her body. she
could see peripherally that David was already into his inspection of angela, but Derek was just staring. After what seemed like many minutes, stephanie broke position, and
raised her eyes to meet Derek. His
punishment was swift, slapping her across the face, causing her braces to cut
her cheek and lip. she
allowed her arms to flail to keep her balance.
“Position, eyes down!” he shouted.
she was stunned by
the assault, and could taste blood in her mouth. she quickly returned
to the STAND position, and lowered her eyes.
“That’s better,” he said. she could feel everyone’s eyes on her, and this added to the
shock. He had seemed so pleasant, so
attractive…
“Open
your mouth, tongue out,” was Derek’s next command. stephanie
quickly obeyed. “Metal mouth, that’s
what we used to call kids in junior high when they got braces. Metal mouth slut,” he chuckled, and stephanie flushed with
embarrassment. He examined her tongue,
gripping it with his thumb and forefinger, “Swelling is not a problem. Good.”
He used the same thumb and forefinger, now wet from her saliva, to grip
her nostrils, and he simply chuckled.
“Later, slut, later,” was his only comment. she had no idea what
that meant.
As he
had done with amy, he put
one finger, then two into her juicing cunt, and using
that as leverage, he pulled back on her collar with the other hand, arching her
back. she
moaned with both discomfort and desire. she knew her cunt was betraying
her. He wiped his wet fingers between
her breasts.
Returning
her to an upright position, he ordered her to turn around, bend over, and pull
her ass cheeks apart. This was so
humiliating, to open herself to his sexual
assault. But she obeyed. He put one, then two fingers in her ass hole,
opening and closing his fingers. “The
plug is working. sluts,”
he said, looking at amy and jo,
“make sure the plug remains most of the day.”
“Yes,
Master,” they chimed in response.
He
removed his fingers from her ass, and swiftly spanked her with a powerful
open-palmed slap. she
yelped, fell forward, and nearly lost her balance. “Position,” he yelled, as she tried to gather
herself. she
was unsure which position, but returned to the one where she was opening her
ass to him. He said nothing, so she
learned that “position” must mean the position to which she had last been
ordered.
He
kneaded her ass cheeks, and again turned to amy and jo. “Not too much food. A little flab here. Tighten up her thighs and ass checks.”
“Yes,
Master,” they responded.
“KNEEL!” quickly, stephanie went to the KNEEL position she had been
taught. Derek nodded his approval.
“OPEN!”
she fell to her back, and with no shoes on,
grabbed her heels and spread her legs wide, head raised. He mildly kicked her in the charlie horse. “Mouth open, slut.” And she remembered and quickly obeyed.
“SIT!” Like a trained bitch, she got to the SIT
position, as he moved in front of her.
“Open your mouth and delight me,” he said, as he pulled his cock from
his pants. With her hands locked behind
her head, she opened her mouth and as his dick approached, she reached out her
tongue to invite him in. she teased the front and underside, winding her tongue like
a snake around his cock. her lips closed on it, and she was careful not to let her
teeth touch it. opening
and shutting her lips, sucking constantly, her tongue never stopping, she drew
his cock to the back of her throat. she wanted to please him so badly. she knew his
punishments were painful and swift. her nose was in his pubic hair and she could feel his balls
against her chin. she
consciously tapped his cock with her tongue stud in an erotic rhythm and a deep
moan came from within her. He grabbed
her hair, and pulling her flush against his crotch, he came into her mouth,
more cum than she had ever swallowed or tried to swallow at one time. she felt a gag
reflex, but was able to control it by opening her mouth a little more and
getting more air. she
quickly closed her lips and made sure that not a drop escaped.
“Good,
slut, very good,” Derek praised, as stephanie
happily licked the last dribbles of cum from his cock. “Very good,” he added again. stephanie
felt delighted that she had pleased him.
Derek
pulled his shrinking dick back into his pants, and looking at David who nodded,
announced, “slut jo and slut
amy, you know the program for today. Remember, first day of classes, so no
dawdling. slut jo, you take slut angela to
Training Room 3 this morning, while slut amy and slut
stephanie, you remain here.”
“Yes,
Master,” both responded. jo grabbed angela’s
leash, picked up their clothes and shoes, ordered “HEEL, and pulled her from
the room on all fours, with David following, his eyes focused on their asses as
they left the room. angela and stephanie
managed to make eye contact for a brief moment and gave each other a wane
smile. Once again, stephanie noticed her nose ring, and her pussy
tingled.
“Training
Room 2,” Derek told amy and
left the room.
“Yes,
Master,” and she picked up the leash, the clothes and shoes, ordered “HEEL”,
and walked stephanie out of the room and back to
Training Room 2. Derek was waiting when
they arrived.
“slut stephanie, on your second
day, you will be taught how to walk, and further enhancements will be added to
your appearance. you
also have your first class this morning at 10.
“The Foundation
expects its sluts to walk in a certain way,” he continued. slut amy, demonstrate the acceptable Foundation walk for all
scholarship students.”
“Yes,
Master, this slut will demonstrate,” and she walked across the room, pivoted,
and returned, standing before Derek, eyes lowered.
“slut stephanie, tell us what you
noticed as she walked.”
“Master,
this slut noticed that slut amy
took short steps and that she placed her feet one in front of the other.”
“Very good, slut. slut amy, take over. I
will be back in 30 minutes or less.”
“Yes,
Master, this slut will teach slut stephanie
the correct walk.” Derek nodded and
departed, and amy went to
the wall and pulled off an 18-inch length of chain. she ordered stephanie to put on her platform sandals and to STAND. amy
knelt, connecting the cuffs on stephanie’s ankles.
“The
accepted walk is symbolic,” amy
explained. “sluts
walk as though their ankles are chained, like a slave girl. When you walk, you place one foot in front of
the other. The purpose is to force your
ass to move in a provocative manner, which symbolizes that you are offering it
to the master or in some cases, the mistress.
you will practice for 20 minutes with the
chain, then 10 minutes without, and you better walk perfectly when Master Derek
returns. Understand?”
“Yyes, Mistress, this slut understands,” stephanie slightly stuttered, once again finding
herself in a totally uncomfortable situation.
“Well,
what are you waiting for? Get moving,
back and forth, back straight, arms in sync with your legs. Move it.”
stephanie quickly realized it was not going to be that easy. The length of chain was much shorter than her
usual stride, and she nearly fell on the second step. she
found herself looking at her feet to help judge the stride.
“Eyes off your feet, slut! Back straight, eyes
focused about 10 feet ahead.”
“Yes,
Mistress,” and stephanie
straightened herself to her full height, and raised her head, mentally sensing
the length of each step.
“Swing that
ass, slut!”
“Yes,
Mistress,” and she concentrated on swaying her ass like the hottest
And for
the next 20 minutes, back and forth, back and forth she walked, with amy making suggestions less and
less often. After 20 minutes, amy unhooked the chain from her
ankles, and stephanie continued to walk, as though
her ankles were chained.
“Shorter
steps, slut,” amy coached.
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Excellent. you’ve got it. Whenever you are allowed to walk, you walk
like this, never like you did prior to coming here. Got that, slut?”
”Yes, Mistress, this slut understands and will walk correctly.”
Right
on time, Derek returned. He smiled
widely as he watched stephanie
make her way across the room towards him.
“Just keep walking, slut,” he directed her, then turning to slut amy, “ARCH, slut, and present your
cunt.”
amy immediately lay on her back and pushing from her hands and
legs, arched her body like a bridge, totally exposing her shaved pussy and
rings. her legs
were just wide enough for Derek to stand between them. He dropped his pants and boxers, and gripping
her hips, rammed his rod home. He sawed
into her juicing cunt and her moans became more
animal-like. “Yes, slut, yes!” he joined
her in primordial joy. They both came
almost at once. stephanie was tempted to stop and watch, to play with
her own swollen pussy lips, but she kept walking back and forth.
“Thank
you, Master,” amy
moaned.
“Get
up, slut,” was all he said, and she got to her feet, cum dripping down her
thighs, as he pulled up his pants. stephanie thought, “He just used
her, like a hole. No respect. No kindness, just used like animals fuck each
other.” Yet, she knew she would have
loved to change places.
Derek
turned to stephanie, “Keep
coming, slut, and stand before me, hands behind neck, legs spread widely,” he
ordered, and she obeyed. she stopped directly in front him, and as before, he just
stared, for many moments, but she did not raise her eyes and her position was
excellent. He looked over at amy and smiled an approval and
gave a nod. “Take her back to the dorm
to get dressed. It’s time for class.”
stephanie sensed her need to be fucked, but said nothing. amy grabbed all the clothes and
shoes and took a leashed stephanie back to her dorm
room. stephanie walked the entire way, with a stride and
posture that would turn heads. When they
entered the room, amy
ordered her to KNEEL, and removed the leash and stephanie’s
ankle cuffs. she
went to the closet and began tossing several items on the bed. “Get dressed.
i’ll be back in a
moment after i am dressed,” and she left stephanie alone.
stephanie quickly checked the bed.
she saw the butt plug and knew she had to put
it in herself this time. Realizing that
it would be easier if moist, she ran to the bathroom and held it under the
faucet until it was wet, crouched down on the floor, gritted her teeth, and
pushed the plug into her ass. she returned to the bed, and picked up very tight latex
shorts, like yesterday. These were
white, however, but equally tight, and equally revealing, as her ass cheeks
poked out. The top was a half-T, with
very thin shoulder straps. The cut-off
bottom of the T-shirt was just below her breasts. And finally a pair of high-heeled sandals,
the platform at least 4 inches high. she
looked at herself in the mirror and amazing herself, stood up straight as an
arrow, thrusting our her breasts. she felt ready to take on the world and could hardly wait
for the first class of her college career.
amy returned at just that moment, and stephanie
went quickly to the KNEEL position. amy was dressed in a short leather
skirt, the bottom barely hiding her ass cheeks.
she had sandals, also, with high platforms, and
wore a skimpy tight tank top, her nipple rings clearly visible under the
material. she
quickly hooked the leash, and tossed stephanie a
mini-backpack which she put over her nearly bare shoulders to match amy. she told stephanie to stand and
follow her. they
swiftly left the building, and headed to campus.
What a
sight they were, and yet on the way stephanie was
amazed to see four other pairs of similarly dressed, similarly leashed, similarly
led sluts, jo and angela
among them. they
all walked like Foundation sluts and often were accompanied or followed by
groups of guys and girls, seemingly in coversation. Soon two guys with football jerseys
approached, having just parked their car.
They jogged to catch up with amy
and stephanie.
“Hi,
sluts,” one of them said.
“Hello,
Master,” amy responded, and
then tugged on stephanie’s leash as a reminder.
“Hello,
Master,” she echoed.
“Hot
outfits, hot bods,” the other guy said.
“Thank
you, Master,” replied amy,
then stephanie automatically.
The two
guys flanked the girls, one on each side, and reached out to grab their
asses. stephanie would normally have never allowed this, but
a look at amy and she said nothing. amy
just smiled at her guy. stephanie could not bring herself
to do this, so just kept walking.
“Got
time for a quickie?” asked the guy grabbing amy’s ass.
“No,
Sir, we have to get to class. It starts
in 5 minutes, Sir.”
“We
hear if we order you, you will obey. Is
that true?” the one with a handful of stephanie’s
ass asked.
“Yes,
Sir, but we beg you not to do this right now.
It is the first day of class, and we don’t want to be late,” amy answered.
“Ok,”
he laughed, “but next time we won’t take No for an answer,”
and they gave a fairly sharp spank to each ass and jogged off across the campus
grounds towards the gym area.
“Rule
6, slut,” said amy. “If they don’t accept your reason, you MUST,
and i mean, MUST open any hole for their use. If you don’t, and if the Foundation learns of
it, you will be severely punished. Got
it?”
“Yes,
Mistress, this slut understands,” answered stephanie, somewhat in shock. “But how, i mean,
this slut means, how? Just
out in the middle of the campus? Anywhere?”
“They
usually take you to their car, or behind a building, or an empty classroom, or
in the restroom. Well, at least that is where i have
been used. i have seen sluts used in the middle of the campus,
but not very often. you
may never say NO directly. If you have a
valid reason, like what just happened here, they might excuse you.”
amy led stephanie to the steps of
Hartford Hall. she
released the leash, and pulled a piece of paper from her backpack. she handed it to stephanie. It was a class admit and schedule.
“English 1A is in Room 217. Don’t
take the elevator. Sit in the front row,
if possible, or as close to the front as you can. Keep your legs widely spread, 3 feet,
remember. Pay attention. Don’t play with yourself. Got it?”
“Yes,
Mistress, this slut understands.”
“Good. After English, that building across the way
is Angstrom. Your psych class is at 11 in Room 323. i
will meet you out in front of Angstrom at 12.
Bye, have fun,” and off went amy
to her first class.
stephanie entered the building, climbed one flight of stairs, and
entered the classroom. The prof had not yet begun, and there was a murmur of voices as
she checked out the class. A seat was
empty in front, so she made her way down the aisle. As she passed each row, the talking
stopped. By the time she reached her
seat, and sat down, forcing the plug deeper into her ass, there was total
silence. Everyone seemed to be looking
at her, including the professor. she felt like crawling under the chair, but instead sat
straight, opened her legs, opened her backpack to find a notepad and pen, and
prepared herself for her first class in college.
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