The Academy

The Academy - Part III

The spring session had ended at St. Mary's. The girls had all vacated the boarding school for the summer break. That is, all of the girls who didn't reside in the B Wing.

Vivaldi's The Four Seasons began lightly playing through the intercom system. It was 8:00 am, and the start of the music meant that the girls had twenty minutes to be in uniform with their hair brushed.

Amber slipped on a pair of white thong panties and stood before her dressing mirror brushing her hair. She saw the reflection of something near the door, and spun around. A long white box was sitting just inside the door.

Amber opened the box and sat back on her bed. "Oh my god!" she whispered. She took one of the latex phallus items out and examined it. She took out the other and examined it closely. She could see that it looked exactly the same as the one Kayla had strapped on to her body the night before, but she recognized them both. The latex dildos were cast from molds of John's and Chris's erect penises.

Amber held the one of John's in her hand again, looking at it closely. "Oh my god!" she said again, out loud this time. It was so realistic that it was almost scary.

Amber placed the rubber cocks back into the box and got dressed.

The girls visited the latrine before breakfast to do their business and wash up. Amber looked at one of the twins washing her face and wondered if it was Kara. Amber brushed against her as she passed by and smiled. Amber was still proud of herself for giving the girl three orgasms in nothing flat.

After the morning exercises, Amber stood in the shower next to Lisa. She looked at Lisa's body and hoped they would get to spend some time together again soon. Lisa felt Amber's eyes on her and smiled at Amber. Amber smiled back and pursed her lips into a kiss. Lisa looked at Amber and licked her lips seductively. Suddenly Amber felt guilt shoot through her entire body. What in the hell was wrong with her? Since when did she start flirting with girls and thinking about sex with them? "My god, Amber Smith" she said to herself, "you've become such a fucking slut!"

After lunch, when it should have been their free time, Amber and April were summoned by Mistress Judy and told to bring their new gifts. They were taken to the "classroom" – the room with the large oval rug where they met every morning after breakfast. Judy turned on the television and started the VCR. Amber and April watched as a tiny Asian female started sucking the cock of a large black man. The man's cock was huge! It was at least ten inches long and as thick as April's wrist. The camera zoomed in and the girls watched in awe as the tiny girl kept taking the cock deeper and deeper. April's eyes nearly popped out of her head as she watched the girl's throat bulge out as she swallowed the entire cock down.

"Isn't that something?" Judy said, smiling.

"How can she do that?" April asked

Amber sat silently as Judy continued to run the tape. It ended with the man shooting his semen all over the girl's face.

"Okay girls," Judy said, turning the television off, "take a penis out of your box and let's see what you can do."

April took the smaller one out, the one molded from Chris. It was nearly six inches long. Amber took the other one out, the one she had known pleasure with. It was seven inches long and slightly thicker than the other one, but smoother, and uncut with a smaller head. Amber thought about Kara doing it a few nights before…sucking the exact same phallus all the way down. If Kara could do it, Amber knew that she could do it too. But as the girls put the latex into their mouths and sucked it deep, both of them kept having gag reflexes as the rubber neared the back of their throats.

"Here's the trick" said Judy, and she took the second phallus out of April's box. The girls watched as Judy got it wet with her mouth, pushing it in and pulling it out until it was shiny. Then Judy tilted her head back and started to push the phallus in; deeper and deeper it went into her mouth, then into her throat. Finally, Judy made the entire phallus disappear, sealing her lips closed over the end of it as her throat bulged out. April's jaw dropped open, her eyes got buggy. Judy looked at the girls for a few seconds and then opened her mouth and let the phallus come back up. She took it out of her mouth and handed the wet cock to a bewildered April. April looked at it for a moment and set it back in her box.

Amber was impressed. She smiled at Judy, wanting to know the secret.

Judy showed the girls how to crane their necks so that the opening of the throat was aligned at the correct angle with the mouth. "The penis will not bend enough to make the sharp turn down the throat. Therefore you have to bend your neck to give it more of a straight shot" Judy explained.

"The next part is the hard part" Judy continued. "When the tip slides near the back of your throat, you feel like you want to throw it up or cough it out, don't you? What you must learn to do instead is to swallow when the tip gets to that point. Swallow and draw it in."

Judy sat and coached the girls and made them practice. The girls' eyes watered as they coughed and choked, trying to take the objects into their throats.

"Keep practicing girls" Judy instructed as she took them to their rooms. "I'll see how you are doing in a couple of days."

Amber practiced sucking the phallus in all of her free time. It was getting easier and easier to take it into her throat. Then one night as she lay down to sleep, she began thinking about April, and how she liked anal sex. Amber went to the bureau and got the KY Jelly that was kept there. She lubed the phallus molded of Chris's cock and laid on her back, pulling her legs back to her body. Amber guided the slippery latex to her puckered anus and then pushed it into her ass. It wasn't nearly as bad as the first time she'd had a penis back there – the time when the Master raped her there. As she moved the penis back and forth, she did see how some girls might find it pleasurable. She pushed it in deep and held it there, and then masturbated while fantasizing that it was the handsome Master's cock inside of her.

~

John had met up with Chris in San Francisco the following Friday. They arrived at the Academy early that evening.

Judy opened the door to Amber's room. "Someone to see you!" her voice rang out, as if singing notes in a song. Then Judy did a double take.

Amber was braless with a tight white tank stretched over her torso. Her breasts were smashed under it, poking out and making the shirt look nearly sheer. She had on sheer white stockings with a white, silk thong panty; white pumps with four-inch heels provided the finishing touch.

Amber had combed her long blonde hair over to the left side, making a neat part down the right side of her head. She clipped a large white barrette on the side to hold it back. She had put some blush on her cheeks, painted her full lips with pink lipstick, and then highlighted her large, dark-green eyes with mascara and a trace of green shadow. She even sprayed some sexy perfume on her neck.

The mornings spent naked outside in the desert sun had put a golden glow on Amber's skin. With the virgin-white lingerie and Amber's long, silky blonde hair, her skin looked even darker.

"Oh My!" Judy exclaimed. Amber smiled, flashing her pearl white teeth at Judy.

"You look very sexy…any special reason?" Judy asked.

"No…I just felt like experimenting. At least it won't go to waste now."

Judy was curious why Amber would want to doll herself up. There was no way that Amber could know a Master was coming; Judy rarely knew it herself until they were already there. The hair style, with Amber's pretty blonde hair curving down just past her left eye, was seductive. The blush and mascara on her tanned face made her look gorgeous. Her green eyes were radiant.

"Watch this" Amber said as Judy stood by the door, and she took the longer of the two phallus's out of her box and began to lick and suck on it. Then she tilted her head back, and pushed it all the way down her throat until she could seal her lips closed with the entire phallus bulging out of her throat.

Judy was stunned. If she weren't seeing it with her own eyes she wouldn't believe it. Amber's sexuality was emanating from her. Judy felt like she was in a room with a high-class prostitute or porn star.

"Well, good girl!…I'm really proud!" It was all Judy could muster to say. But inside she was astonished.

Judy walked behind Amber down the corridor to the Meeting Room. Amber's shapely legs looked much longer in her heels, and the thong panty exposed her beautiful bronze ass. Amber's long, straight blonde hair made Judy admire the girl's striking physique all the more.

Amber walked into the Meeting Room and dropped into her kneeling position. There was a moment of silence.

Finally Chris spoke. "Judy, nice work! Amber looks sensational!"

"I didn't dress her" Judy said, looking at Amber.

"Stand up Amber" John said, "let us see what you're wearing."

"What do you mean?" Chris asked Judy curiously.

"I didn't dress her." Judy reiterated.

"Then who did?" Chris asked.

"Amber dressed up by herself."

Amber got up on her feet and turned slowly around to show off her outfit. She was loving the attention and felt a sense of power.

Amber stood, arms at her sides, looking at John, slightly smiling at his reaction. The men were thinking that she looked like a model…a goddess even. Their eyes were locked on the youthful beauty.

Amber stood for a moment longer, the men lost for words and actions. John had planned to have a nice little fuck session with her, but for now he just wanted to admire her. Finally John stood and walked over to Amber. She rolled her eyes up to Him, her Master, as he stood close to her and looked down into her face. "Let's go to your room" he said softly.

"Yes Sir" Amber whispered.

John left the room with Amber, and Chris turned to Judy. "What do you mean? Amber dressed herself up? Why? Did she know we were coming? Hell, I didn't even think you knew that we were coming…I don't know how you could have."

"I don't know what to say" Judy explained. "Her sexuality is just pouring out of her. She's deep throating like a pro…and I only demonstrated it to her a few days ago."

~

Amber turned to John the minute they stepped into her room, and then she slid down his body to her knees. She looked up at John, expressing herself for who she wanted be at that moment: the Master's whore, there to service Him. Amber continued to look up at him as she opened his trousers.

She pulled his semi-hard shaft out and looked at it. The real thing was much more sexy than the mold. It was warm, alive, and growing in her hand. She took the shaft and buried it all into her mouth at once.

With John's cock buried down her throat and her nose pressed into his crotch hair, Amber shoved her tongue out against his balls and lapped at them.

"Oh fuck!" John cried, placing his hands on Amber's head and her soft hair. Amber couldn't breath with her passage full of John's swelling cock, but she was able to keep him down as she lapped at his balls for several seconds.

Amber suddenly found sucking a man's cock very erotic, and treated John to one of the better blowjobs he could remember. She lapped his balls each time she went deep, and then slid her finger between his ass cheeks and pushed the tip of it into his anus.

When John started to make moaning and panting noises, Amber sucked even harder. She wanted to taste his come, to feel the warm semen spurt down her throat. As John pumped his load into her mouth, Amber rolled her eyes up to him, trying to express to him how much she was enjoying his seed filling her tummy.

Amber stayed on her knees and continued sucking until John became semi-limp. She then pulled her finger out of John's ass and rose to her feet, slipping her thong off. It was a new experience for John: all of the other girls always waited for his move, for him to tell them what to do. Amber was making all of the moves tonight, and John was happy to go along for the ride.

Amber walked to the bureau and took out the KY Jelly. Then she leaned over the side of her bed, her ass up high, her legs spread on the tall heels and looked back at John. John took his shoes and trousers off and stood behind the beautiful, golden-tan ass. He leaned against her cheeks and found that Amber was very warm. He reached down and took the lubricant, squirting it into her tight puckered hole and then working it in with his finger. Amber gasped as he fucked her tight ass deeply with his finger. John's cock was getting harder every second; the Viagra he'd taken just an hour before was starting to have effect.

"So you want me to do you in the ass now, do you!"

"Yes Sir" Amber replied sweetly.

John did not know what had gotten into Amber either…the sexy look, the incredible blowjob, and now, anal sex.

John gave it to Amber hard. "If the little girl wants to tease, then she had better be prepared to be ravaged!" John thought to himself as he slammed into her ass deep and hard, his balls slapping against her pussy. Once Amber got used to it, she found it more erotic than she imagined. She was already so worked up after sucking his cock that she began to rub herself as he pounded her. She found herself having her most intense orgasm yet, and John came deep in her ass soon after.

Amber's tight ass was a true joy, and John pushed her onto her bed on her tummy and laid down beside her. He buried his finger into her warm, wet ass just to experience the pleasure hole a while longer. A few minutes later Amber turned her body around and took John in her mouth to lick him clean. She remembered how the other Master had her do it to him after he had anal sex with April. The taste of her own ass on his cock and the naughtiness of it all just made her horny all over again.

By the time morning rolled around, John was still in Amber's bed and, after having sex with Amber all night long, began to feel his age. He quietly disappeared to relax in the shower, alone.

~

When John had left the Meeting Room with Amber the evening before, Chris had Judy bring him his favorite little ass.

April was glad to see Chris. She tried to please him with her new oral skills, but she still needed a lot more practice. Chris put April on his lap and nestled his hand under her bottom, his finger snaking between her cheeks. April looked up at him, her big, baby blue eyes giving him a sad puppy-dog look.

"What is it darling?" he asked, his finger burrowing into her tight ass.

April hesitated for a minute, and then said shyly, "Ummm… nothing, Sir."

"Please, tell me. I promise I won't punish you, no matter what it is" Chris said, wanting to know what was going through this precious girl's mind.

"Well" April started, and then bit her lip, afraid.

"Come on love. Tell me what's bothering you" Chris whispered as he gave her a tender kiss on her neck.

Finally April got her nerve up. "Is there something you don't like about me Master?"

"Of course not darling. I love everything about you. Why?"

"Well.." it was hard for April to say it, and she hesitated again. "Well," April finally said, "you do Amber and other girls in the front… but not me…you only like to do me in my bottom."

Her words caught Chris by surprise. April sounded as though she wanted Chris to have her pussy.

The real reason Chris had not had vaginal intercourse with April was because of the need to make sure a girl was first having a normal cycle after starting on the birth control. April's tight, round bottom had been fulfilling him quite well. It had been different with Amber only because of John's hunger for her.

Chris smiled down at April and pressed the finger of his other hand to her slit. "You know princess, it's not that anything is wrong with you. In fact, it is just the opposite. You are so sweet…and so precious, I was saving you for the right moment."

Chris looked down at the petite babe he held on his lap. "Would you like me to do you here darling?" he whispered as the finger of his hand pressed against her slit.

April nodded.

Chris couldn't remember ever having such a request from a young girl. He also had never experienced a young, virgin teen who took to anal sex right off the bat. April was barely thirteen and could take his cock in her tiny, tight ass better than could many fully mature, adult women.

Chris withdrew his finger from her bottom. "Come princess. Let's go fuck your pretty little pussy."

~

Chris undressed and laid on April's bed, feeling the pink satin sheets under him and taking in April's sweet smell from her pillow. He patted his hand on the bed and the naked youngster climbed up next to him. He took her small hand and wrapped it around his shaft, then let her suck on it some more.

Chris also gave April's pussy his tongue, rolling her on her back and pushing her legs open wide. He shoved it in deep. She was so sweet he almost thought it a shame to not preserve her a while longer. Her soft, baby folds and nearly bald crotch gave Chris a raging hard-on.

Laying on his back again Chris told April to straddle him. April put her thin legs on the outside of each of Chris's large thighs and looked down at him. Chris took her small waist into her hands and pulled her up and over his erect shaft.

"Now, kitten, I want you to lower yourself and put it inside of you. Okay?"

April took his cock into her hands and lowered herself onto it, letting it press between her folds and push up against her opening. "It hurts!" she whimpered as the thick head began to stretch her tight virgin hole open.

"I know it hurts baby…but you're a big girl now. If you want to fuck with your pussy, you're going to have to take it all into you."

April nodded, still cringing from the pain of trying to work the thick head into her tight opening, and Chris began to bounce her on his hips, forcing her to slowly bounce on his shaft and impale herself.

Soon Chris could feel April's resistance, and he looked into her eyes. April was not enjoying the experience at all, and it was becoming more painful as Chris continued to bounce her. Chris gripped her small waist in both hands and lifted her up, so that the head of his shaft was barely inside. Then, in one quick move, he pulled her down hard at the same time he thrust his hips up.

April let out a blood-curdling scream. "Aiiiiiiieeeeeee!!!! Owwwwwwww!!! That hurts!!!" she cried. Chris smiled at April as his cock was buried to the hilt inside her tight canal. How he would now enjoy watching her fuck like a little whore now that he had taken her last trace of innocence. His cock grew a little harder at the very thought.

April tried to regain her composure from the pain, and Chris again began to lift her up and lower her down as he gripped her waist. He looked up into her pretty eyes, her blonde hair falling over her face, her soft, pink lips and sweet mouth, her baby breasts just starting to jut out. He could see that she was still in pain as he forced his cock up inside of her, taking long, deep strokes as he continued to grip her tightly by the waist. Finally Chris could not take any more of the sweet angel straddling his cock, and he blew his load deep inside of her tight little cunt.

"Master?" April said after Chris had withdrawn from her, the blonde beauty laying against him with her head on his shoulder.

"Yes darling?" Chris asked, combing her soft hair with his fingers.

"I like it better when you do it in my butt."

~

John was silent as he and Chris began their flight back to San Francisco.

"Did you make the rounds?" Chris eventually asked, wondering if John had spent any time with Lisa, Julie, and Amanda.

"No" John said quietly.

"Why not?" Chris asked.

"I couldn't break free from Amber. I think the girl is turning into a nymphomaniac. She's really turning it on, Chris. You wouldn't believe the way she sucks cock now."

Chris smiled and thought of his own experiences the night before with April.

"Those Smith girls really are something, aren't they!" Chris smirked. "Jim and Del need to pay them a visit."

~

Amber's desire for sex continued to blossom. Sex was not only an escape; it gave her power. With sex she could make others desire her, control their feelings. Although it was exceptional the way Amber was taking to the sexual activities of the B Wing, it was very understandable: there was simply nothing else for her to think about. Each morning after breakfast the girls would be taught how to serve the Masters…to kneel and call them 'Sir' and accept their cocks no matter how or where they were given to them. Then on to exercises, which concluded with either the spectacle or the participation of Judy's sex being eaten. The rooms were full of sexy clothes and the girls were kept in wait for the special time when a Master might call for them.

Amber's attraction to the other girls and Mistress Judy was also growing stronger. She loved being called upon to be Judy's "eager volunteer" and licked Judy's sweaty cunt like a starving dog having a raw steak. Amber even found herself looking at April's ass bouncing up and down during aerobics one day, and found herself thinking about how she would like to clamp April's face between her legs and make her lick her dry.

Amber began to test Mistress Judy's lenience for flirting. She ran her hand against one of the twin's butts as they were stepping into the shower. Judy saw it but did nothing. Then Amber ran her hand over Lisa's bush the next day during shower time. Judy did nothing. The next day, when the girls stripped down for exercise time, Amber boldly walked up behind one of the twins and cupped the girl's breasts in her hands while giving her a wet, sloppy kiss on the neck. Judy watched, raising an eyebrow.

It was after lunch that day that Judy had a private talk with Amber.

"So you want to fuck my girls, do you?" Judy asked as the two sat on Amber's bed.

"Yes Mistress. Very much so."

Judy looked at Amber and smiled, appreciating Amber's liberal sexual appetite.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Judy asked, running her fingers through Amber's hair.

"Oh yes Mistress!" Amber said excitedly. Even though Judy was old enough to be her mother and then some, Amber was turned on by Judy's sexed demeanor and mature, shapely body. She'd even started to like the musky taste between Judy's legs after a sweaty aerobics session.

"Amber, I don't mind your playfulness, but there is a limit. If you want to go further, you ask me first. Understand?"

"Yes Mistress."

"The twins are off limits. So's Lisa."

~

Amber was just dozing off to sleep when her door opened and she saw two figures with a candle. She squinted her eyes and looked up. It was Lisa and the Mistress.

Lisa slid into one side of Amber's bed, Judy got in on the other side. Amber had suspected that Judy was visiting Lisa at night, and now she knew it to be true.

"So" Judy whispered, "you still want to fuck me?"

Amber looked into Judy's eyes and Judy moved her face closer. Judy pushed Amber onto her back and leaned her face over her. Grasping Amber's chin tightly in her hand, Judy kissed Amber in ways she had never been kissed before.

Judy sucked Amber's bottom lip into her mouth and clamped it in her teeth. Then she would let Amber's lip go and slide her tongue into Amber's mouth. Judy's tongue seemed to be on fire to Amber, flickering all around in her mouth. Then Judy sucked Amber's own tongue out and clamped it between her teeth, holding it until Amber got frustrated and tried to pull her tongue back in her mouth. Judy giggled and let Amber have her tongue back, then began kissing her wildly again.

As Judy continued to kiss Amber, Amber could feel Lisa's soft kisses and sweet tongue between her legs. Amber was in heaven, and within minutes she was crying out in ecstasy.

Amber's bed became a blur of arms and legs as the three females rolled around licking and sucking and kissing and fingering. Then Judy stood on her knees with Amber laying between them. Judy was facing the wall and was holding on to the headboard. Amber had her head leaning up against the board and was licking and sucking Judy's clit. Lisa had the KY Jelly and was draped over Amber's body, behind Judy, finger fucking Judy's ass.

Amber felt Lisa take her right hand and grease it all over with the jelly. Then Lisa directed Amber's fingers to Judy's pussy. Not just one finger, or two, but Lisa gripped all of Amber's fingers tightly and pushed them into Judy's slit. Amber continued to suck on Judy's clit, but could feel Judy writhe as Amber's fingers began to enter her drenched canal.

"Oh Yes!" Judy exclaimed, "Put it in me!!"

Amber burrowed her fingers in further, and felt Judy's opening stretching tightly around her fingers…all four of them.

"God Yes! Don't stop!!" Judy cried.

Amber continued to press her tongue against Judy's pearl as she pushed her fingers up all the way up. Then she felt Lisa grab hold of her wrist and push her hand in even further. It was then that Amber realized Lisa was trying to get Amber to put her entire hand inside of Judy. As Amber continued to work her hand into Judy's opening, she could feel Lisa's fingers through Judy's rectal wall. Judy seemed to love it, and was close to climaxing. The girls continued to work.

Amber was totally turned on when her entire hand slipped inside of Judy. It made Amber's own pussy quiver and she sucked Judy's clit even harder. Judy was coming. The girls thought everyone in the Wing was going to hear Judy wail.

"Make a fist Amber" Lisa whispered, and Amber closed her fingers.

"Now open" Lisa continued. Lisa got Amber into a rhythm of opening and closing her fisted hand inside of Judy as Lisa continued to fuck Judy's ass with her own fingers. Before long they had the Mistress coming again.

The girls withdrew their hands to give Judy a rest. Lisa pushed Amber down onto her back and slid on top of her in the 69 position. Amber loved the feel of Lisa on top of her, Lisa's face between her legs, and Lisa's own beautiful slit at Amber's mouth. Amber loved to be able to give and receive at the same time. Things were just starting to heat up; the sex among the three went on for hours more.

The next day Amber couldn't get over the fact that she had her entire hand in the Mistress, and thought all day about her wild session with Lisa and the Mistress. Amber felt contented for the next couple of days, and then her period started. She was always relieved when it did. The birth control was working.

~

Judy came in to Amber's room early one morning as Amber was getting dressed.

"Don't put on your uniform today. I want you to wear something special" Judy instructed.

"Yes Mistress" Amber replied, curious, but knowing to never question Judy.

Judy dressed Amber up like a little girl: a white, cotton, long-sleeved turtleneck without a bra; white tights with no panties; a very short black velvet jumper; and white shoes with gold buckles. Then she braided Amber's hair into long pig tails.

"Get a stuffed animal from your shelf and bring it with you. You're going to meet a new Master today, and he thinks the uniform look is too sultry. He likes a more innocent look."

Amber took a tan colored teddy bear and walked with Judy to the meeting room. Her heart was racing: a new master; sex with a different man.

Amber took her place on her knees as she entered the room, eyes to the floor. She was too nervous to look at the man sitting on the sofa.

"This is Amber, Sir. Shall I leave you now?"

"Yes. Thank you Judy" a deep, gravelly voice replied.

The room was silent for a moment after Judy departed, closing the door behind her. Then the deep voice called to Amber.

"Come to me girl."

Amber looked up, startled. "Eeewww, he's so ooold!" she thought to herself as she rose to her feet.

James Samuelson was seventy. He still stood straight and tall on his 6'3" frame. He was a large man and carried some extra weight on his stomach and thighs. To a stranger he appeared handsome and grandfatherly. His thick white hair was neatly parted to the side; thick, bushy white eyebrows framed his eyes; a smooth, clean shaven face and rosy cheeks gave him a jovial appearance. He needed glasses to read, but for now he had them folded in the pocket of his long-sleeved button down, under the cardigan sweater he wore.

If there was one thing that got Jim excited, it was administering punishment to a young girl. He had decided to make the trip out not because Chris had told him of the two new special "students", but because Chris had told him that the two new students had punishment stars, and neither Chris nor John were up to the task with these two.

Amber stood before Jim in her short jumper holding her furry, tan-colored teddy bear. With the pig tails and the outfit, she could have passed for a twelve year old if not for the large lumps on her chest and her nearly five-foot six-inch frame.

Jim looked at Amber for a moment, admiring her youthful, beautiful glow, and then reached his hand under the short jumper.

"Do you have hair on your pussy yet?" he asked, sliding his sausage-like fingers into Amber's tights.

"Yes Sir" Amber replied, nearly gasping at his huge, hasty fingers.

"Yes, I see that" Jim said, feeling Amber's cunt hair between his fingers. He was a little disappointed that Judy didn't have Amber waxed smooth for him, the way he preferred his girls. He would just have to do it himself.

"I understand that you've been a bad little girl" Jim said, his hand remaining stuffed down the front of Amber's tights.

"Yes Sir" Amber replied, becoming more nervous.

"Well," Jim said as he pressed his finger against her slit, "I have good news and bad news. Which would you like first?"

"The good news Sir."

"The good news is that you have been behaving exceptionally well lately…and two of your Masters have decided to take one star away from you. The bad news is that you still have one star."

"Yes Sir" Amber replied softly, the old man's hand still molesting her sex inside of her tights.

"Tell me Amber…does a bad girl deserve a spanking?"

Amber wanted to get the hell out of there…away from this man who was older than her own grandfather would have been…molesting her, trying to make her feel guilty, asking about spankings…but what could she do? She could feel the necklace around her neck and knew that they wouldn't hesitate to use it on her.

"Yes Sir" Amber replied, forcing the words.

Jim took his hands and gently pulled Amber's tights down to her knees. He lifted her jumper and looked at her blonde patch, and then patted his legs.

"Lay down here across my lap."

Amber had never had her bare ass spanked in her life. She suddenly felt very humiliated, dressed like a little girl and having to lay across the old man's legs. Even worse, her ass was bared and exposed to him as he pulled her jumper up around her waist.

Jim's hands caressed Amber's bottom as she positioned her midsection over his lap. His large hands were soft and smooth and gentle, which surprised Amber. Suddenly Amber felt a sharp sting on her left buttock as Jim raised his hand high and slapped it hard.

Amber's humiliation instantly turned to excitement. She could feel her clit nestled against the old man's thigh. It bumped against him when the blow landed. She felt so helpless; she really did feel like a little girl being punished by her old grandpa.

As Jim slapped Amber's ass cheeks hard, making them bright red, Amber wasn't feeling any pain. The spanking was strangely erotic and making her wet. Amber didn't know why, but the thought of being a bad little girl and having her pants pulled down and spanked by an old man was turning her on. It didn't help matters that her swollen clit was pressing against Jim's thigh and was stimulated each time her ass was whacked.

After a dozen slaps to her ass, Amber had an orgasm. Jim didn't even know it, completely occupied with spanking the lovely young ass laying across his legs.

"Have you had enough?" Jim asked after some sixteen blows.

"Yes Sir" Amber moaned. Amber would have preferred to just stay over Jim's legs. She feared that with the spanking over, now he would want sex and she really dreaded the thought of doing it with him .

Jim lifted her up and sat her on his lap, her tights still pulled down around her knees.

"Show me your tongue" he asked, and Amber opened her mouth and pushed her pink tongue out. Jim reached in his pocket and pulled out an alligator clip with a long nylon string, similar to dental floss, attached to the end.

Amber's eyes got big and she pulled her tongue back into her mouth when Jim began guiding the clip to her mouth.

Jim quickly took his other hand, the left one, and twisted Amber's ear. "Open!" he commanded, "and show me your tongue!"

Amber reluctantly pushed her tongue out and the sharp teeth of the clip were seated painfully and securely on the tip of Amber's tongue.

If it were up to Jim, he would just have the girls' tongues, labia, and nipples pierced the day they came to the Academy.

"This is what got you into trouble" he explained, holding her tongue out by the string tied to the clip, "by mouthing off not only to your Mistress, but to another student!

"Some Masters would simply cut your tongue out of your mouth for such blatant disobedience. Or, if they wanted your tongue preserved for their pleasure, they might just snip your vocal cords and make you mute. I, on the other hand, am going to give you a chance to keep your voice, and your pretty little tongue that I know the Mistress enjoys so much."

Jim released Amber's tongue and pushed her off his lap. Then he got up and went to the intercom. A few moments later Judy's voice came through.

"Yes Sir? You paged me?"

"Yes" Jim said into the small box. "I am ready to take Amber to her room. Are my supplies there?"

"Yes Sir" Judy responded.

"Would you bring a wax kit there?"

"It's already there Sir. I thought you might enjoy doing it yourself, so I left it for you."

Jim pulled up Amber's tights and took her down the corridor. Amber held Jim's hand, her teddy bear in the other, and went with him to her room, holding the alligator clip uncomfortably in her mouth, the string hanging out and down past her chin.

~

Amber didn't know it, but April was next door in her own room instead of being with the other girls and Mistress Judy for the morning routines. Jim had risen early that morning and had Mistress Judy preparing April for him at 5:30 am. Judy shaved off what little crotch hair April had, and dressed her in a tight, pink cotton tee with a short matching skirt. April was curious, but like the others, knew to never question Mistress Judy. April wore her pink cotton panties and had white socks folded in half at the ankle. Her pink shoes had buckles and bows.

April's hair was combed back with and held with a large white bow in the back. She had to take a raggedy doll from her shelf and carry it with her to meet Jim.

Jim spanked April's bottom immediately upon meeting her, but April did not enjoy it, and did not get sexually aroused from it as did Amber. Jim had not yet scolded April about the disobedient use of her tongue. Instead, as he held April on his lap after her spanking, he told her about control.

"One of the reasons for your punishment stars is your lack of obedience in the toilet privileges. You should have waited for Mistress Judy's permission to use the latrine. Now you will have to suffer the consequences" Jim explained to April, whose big, sad puppy dog eyes were on display after her spanking.

"Some Masters would make a girl wear a plug in both ends for such an infraction" Jim continued. "A plug in your butt, and a tube in your pee hole. Then your hands would have to be tied up out of reach. You would have to wear a collar, much like a dog does, and have your wrists chained to the collar so that you couldn't remove your plugs. The Master might not let you relieve yourself for days on end.

"I, on the other hand, am going to give you a chance to avoid having to have your hands chained to your neck."

Jim took April to her room. Some steel shelves with wheels under them had been rolled in while April was getting her spanking. There were many unusual and strange looking objects on the shelves: hoses, tools, clamps, containers, whips and paddles. April swallowed hard.

"Get undressed little one" Jim said, fooling around with some of the items that had been brought in. April began to think that maybe her spanking wasn't going to be the worst of it.

~

Amber had also found the same steel shelves in her room when she arrived there with the old Master. There was also a gurney covered with a white sheet. Amber was immediately told to remove her dress. She slipped out of her jumper and waited nervously.

"Turn around" Jim told her, and then he put leather cuffs on Amber's wrists and leather straps around her elbows and secured her arms into a hammerlock type of fold: left wrist to right elbow, right wrist to left elbow. He cinched her elbows together a bit with another strap, forcing Amber's breasts to jut out.

Amber didn't like her arms bound so tightly behind her. Even though she was quite limber from daily yoga classes, it was still discomforting. Jim patted the white sheet covering the gurney. "Come, lay down."

Amber's heart began to pound. She wasn't sure what he was doing with her, but she knew she didn't like it. Her arms bound, a biting clip on the tip of her tongue, and now having to lay down on a medical gurney. She turned her back to the gurney and sat on it, then leaned back, turning her body as she lifted her legs up upon it.

Amber was still dressed in her long-sleeved white cotton turtle neck and white tights. If the Master wanted to have sex with her, he certainly didn't have to go through all this. No, this had to do with her punishment star, and fear began to set into her mind.

Jim looked down at the pretty young female, looking so innocent with her big eyes and long pig tails, the white nylon string hanging out of her mouth. Amber felt even more discomfort now laying her weight back on her bound wrists and arms. Jim pulled a wide leather strap up from one side of the gurney and draped it over Amber's waist, then pulled it down tightly on the other side and secured it. Amber was now bound to the gurney.

Jim then placed a thin pillow under Amber's head, elevating her head three or four inches. Then he lengthened the string hanging from her mouth by attaching a longer string to it. Jim pulled on the long string forcefully and Amber lifted her head from the table as it tugged the clip inside of her mouth and pulled her tongue out. He then pushed her forehead down so she was resting against the pillow, while keeping her tongue forced out with the string. He tied the end of the string around the leather strap running across Amber's waist and removed the pillow elevating her head. Amber's tongue was extended out of her mouth, but her head was not yet resting on the flat gurney beneath her. Once she relaxed her head all the way down, and she would have to as her neck got tired, her tongue would be pulled out farther than she could possibly push it out voluntarily. Jim had faith in the high tension alligator clip to stay attached under such strain; one had not failed him yet.

"Now you see who really has control of your tongue. Right now there are many ways that I could clamp it or pierce it. It is no longer your tongue, but your Masters' tongue. Do you understand girl?"

Amber tried to nod her head, feeling so awkward with her tongue pulled and stretched out of her mouth.

"Use your Master's tongue wisely! Do not make any sounds or words without permission!"

Amber felt total helplessness. She knew that the Master could easily do great damage to her in her precarious state.

Amber laid still as Jim took her tights down. Even though her legs were free, she tried to be as cooperative as possible. She felt him spread her naked legs open wide as she laid bottomless on the gurney, and he cupped her sex into his large hand. He was holding her roughly there, and then she felt his fingers take her crotch hair and twist and pull it. Amber wanted to cry out in pain, but she didn't dare. She was smart enough to know not to make a sound; her tongue now belonged to the Master, and to use it without permission would surely mean more punishment.

Jim plugged in an electric oven to heat the wax strips, and then began to place the heated strips on Amber's crotch hair.

"Open your legs wide and keep them open!" he demanded, and Amber complied. Amber wanted to whimper, but kept her silence.

"Now keep your legs open nice and wide!" Jim told her, and then he began to slowly pull the cool, hardened wax strips off of her. Amber struggled to keep her legs open for him; she so much wanted to scream at the intense pain as Jim pulled them off slowly, and she bit down on her extended tongue hard. She remained silent and forced her legs to stay open wide, draped down over each side of the gurney, as tears flooded down her cheeks.

When the last hair had finally been pulled from her crotch, she felt Jim's hand rubbing all over it. "Ahhhhh…much better…such a nice little twat!"

Jim's hand became more aggressive. Amber didn't look at him, but closed her eyes and grimaced. Her tongue was in pain, not only from being pulled so far out of her mouth as she laid her head back, not only from the sharp metal teeth of the alligator clip that had been biting in deeply for the last thirty minutes, but mostly from her own teeth sinking in as her pubic hair was ripped out.

Now she could feel the large hand and fingers squeezing and pulling roughly on her labia and clit, stretching her open, pulling her hood out. She continued to maintain her silence and keep her legs open wide; she knew any defiance would only make it worse.

Then she felt a slap to her clit. It made her body buckle within the tight bonds. Again, Jim slapped her hard between her legs, open handedly. She fought the urge to close her legs, and Jim slapped her crotch hard again. Amber's body buckled.

"Such a pretty little cunnie…on such a bad, bad girl!" Jim scolded, and he began to slap away at Amber's newly bald labia and clit. They were not mild slaps, but hard, forceful slaps. Although painful, Amber felt the stimulation in her clit and it began to swell under the blows. When the Master finally stopped slapping her between her legs, she once again felt her clit between his large fingers. He pulled it, twisted it, and flicked his finger against it. Once again, Amber had to bite her tongue to prevent a loud squeal from coming out.

Amber's legs were then frog tied by Jim: the left ankle was bent all the way back and strapped tightly to Amber's left thigh; the right ankle was strapped tightly back against her right thigh.

"Be a good girl…and remain silent. I will be back soon" Jim said as he closed the door to Amber's room behind him. Amber laid there completely bound, her tongue and clit and labia and crotch all throbbing in pain. She began to think about what April might have to go through. Even if they took one of April's stars away, as they did with Amber, April still had one more punishment star than Amber, and Amber had never imagined punishment like she was experiencing at that moment.

~

April had gotten completely naked when she was told to undress. Jim was quite taken with the young beauty standing near her bed naked and afraid. He ran his large, soft hands over her small body. "Ahhhh" he moaned, the pleasure of her soft, baby skin, and her smooth and bald crotch (which Judy had shaved for the Master) under his large hands. Jim was starting to feel aroused and sat down on April's bed.

"Give me a kiss, little one."

April leaned over and kissed Jim's cheek.

"Now, now!" Jim said, gripping April's arm hard. "I'm sure your Mistress has taught you to kiss better than that. Try again."

April looked at the old man, knowing what he wanted. She put her hands gently on each side of Jim's face and pressed her lips against his, pushing her small, wet tongue out just a little and licking Jim's lips.

Jim's cock started to swell a little more. He took his large, sausage-like index finger and placed it between April's legs, pushing it up hard to her small opening.

"Is your cunnie wet for me, little girl?"

April blushed.

Jim forced his finger into April's opening and found that she was not wet. He patted the bed next to him.

"Make your little cunnie nice and wet so I can fuck it."

April sat on the bed and opened her legs. She became crimson red as she started to rub and finger herself. She was far too afraid and nervous to be turned on enough to get wet, but she knew there was going to be consequences if she didn't do it. So she started to fantasize about the Bearded Master and how good it felt when he butt fucked her.

Jim timed her on his watch, and precisely five minutes later April felt the big sausage finger pressing into her again.

"Ahhhh…much better" Jim said, taking April hard by the hair in the back of her head, "now you know what is expected of you. See that it is always kept wet for me!"

"Yes Sir" April replied, still embarrassed.

April watched as Jim took out his shaft. It was not a handsome cock; in fact, April found it most unappealing. It had a red, bulbous head and was pale and veiny. It stood semi-erect out from a bed of white hair.

"Pet it and give it a nice, wet kiss" Jim said, taking April by the hair once again and pushing her head down to it.

April stroked the appalling member and then licked her lips and pushed them against the head. April got a whiff of old man smell in her nose – the musty, stale, old pee scent – and her heart sank a little deeper.

"Give it a suck, little one" the old Master told her, still gripping her hair, and April opened wide and took it in, sucking and swirling her tongue over it.

"Ahhhhh" Jim groaned as his cock swelled up harder in April's mouth, "now, climb up her and put it in your little cunnie."

April was no stranger by now to vaginal intercourse. John had made a special trip to the Academy just to "sample" April's wares, and although Chris still loved her tight bottom, he had begun to spend almost as much time in hersweet pussy.

April straddled the old man and pushed the thick head of his shaft into her. Jim's cock was not the longest of the Masters' – that distinction went to John – but the five-incher was certainly the thickest, and April felt a lot of discomfort getting it into her.

April had barely began bouncing up and down on it, and was just getting it worked in, when Jim stopped her.

"That'll be enough, little one" he said, taking April by the waist and lifting her off.

Jim knew that erections were hard to come by at his age, and he'd stopped using Viagra, believing it was bad for his high blood pressure. He wanted to make the most of his hard-on.

Jim made April lay on the bed on her left side, and then he prepared two liters of warm, soapy, salty water. April felt something small and slippery sliding into her anus, and then she felt the warm fluid running into her bowels. She'd never been given an enema before and didn't know what to expect. After Jim filled her with a liter and half of soapy water, he massaged her tummy as she continued to lay on her side. Her colon and bowels were full of water and causing quite a bulge in her abdomen. Then Jim brought her up off the bed and onto her feet.

"You will keep that inside of you until I tell you to release it. If you leak so much as one drop, you will clean it with your tongue and we will start all over again…only you will get twice as much in you the next time around."

Jim made her stand still for about five minutes, during which time it began to get more and more difficult to hold it in. She began to shift her weight… left foot…right foot…left foot.

"Get down on your knees…I'm going to fuck your mouth" he told her, and April kneeled, clenching her sphincter closed with all of her might.

April opened her mouth wide and Jim took her head by her ears and slid it in deep.

April was starting to get cramps from holding the water in her bowels, but having to clean up any leakage and then having to do it all over again with even more water was not a pleasant thought. April was trying so hard to make sure she didn't leak any water that the old man's cock sliding back and forth across her tongue was but a minor nuisance in comparison.

April didn't think she could take it much longer. It was one thing to have the old, icky cock in her mouth, but another to deal with the cramps as she continued to hold the water. She began to whimper and tears filled her eyes. April's display of agony made Jim more excited, and he pulled April's mouth down on him hard and let his bitter, salty semen run down her throat.

Jim lifted April to her feet by her nipples once his cock was sucked clean. April was now trembling, barely able to stand, and Jim finally gave her mercy. He laid her on her left side on the bed once again, and then shoved a thick tube into her bottom. April began to drain. The tube emptied into a bucket, and Jim massaged April's abdomen to push all of the water and feces out of her.

"Now we will see how you do holding your urine."

Jim laid April face down on her bed and hammer-locked her arms and wrists behind her back. Then he stood her up and put a special gag into her mouth. It buckled around her head and she could feel a hollow tube resting in her mouth, against her tongue. Jim pushed a needle into the gag and began to squeeze a ball in his hand. The gag inflated slightly inside April's mouth so that no moisture could leak out through her lips.

Jim held out a clear, plastic, two liter decanter which appeared to be three-quarters full of water.

"Let's just top this off" he said, and still standing with his trousers and boxer shorts off, began to pee into the container. April watched as the clear liquid began to tinge more and more yellow as Jim filled it up. Then Jim put the container high up on top of April's armoire and attached a long tube to the base. The other end of the tube was then attached to April's gag.

"Now, little one, relax…lay down, sit on your bed, do as you wish. What you are going to have to do is empty this within the next thirty minutes. If it is not empty, then we will fill it again, after your whipping, and we will fill it only with my pee.

If you manage to spill it, you will be tied down and have the tube placed down your throat, and you will drink until you look like you are nine months pregnant.

Oh, and one other thing: do not pee in any way, shape or form. If you pee, I will put a plug in you and we will start all over!"

Jim opened the valve on the decanter and then turned an egg timer to thirty minutes. April began to cry as she sat alone on her bed, naked, arms bound behind her back, and felt the liquid start to fill her mouth.

~

Amber had been locked down on the gurney for two hours with her tongue stretched out. It felt like she'd been there all day. What she would do to be released, have breakfast with the others, go out to exercise.

Finally the door to her room opened and the old Master walked in. Another man was with him.

"This is Amber" he said to the stranger as the two men approached her.

Amber looked up at the new man in her room. He had a very heavy face, thick glasses, and a bald head. He looked to be middle aged. What hair he had over his ears was dark, with some gray in it.

"Amber, this is another of your Masters" Jim said, as Delbert Morgan stood next to him.

Amber and April had been in the B Wing for nearly three months. Del had been wanting to pay them a visit, but the lawyer was stuck in a drawn out court trial, his eldest daughter had a wedding, and his wife had planned a vacation for them. Finally, after months, the loving husband and father had broken free to come meet the newest additions of the B Wing.

Del walked closer to Amber. The sight of her was already making him horny, and he spent a long while gazing at her freshly waxed, beautiful pussy.

Amber could see the new Master was not very tall, and very overweight. Looking at the two men she longed for the handsome Masters. She couldn't believe that two of the Masters could be so handsome and sexy, and that of the other two she'd met so far, one was so old, the other so ugly and fat.

Del began touching Amber's breasts through her cotton turtleneck, squeezing them hard. "Have you fucked her yet?" he asked Jim.

"No, not this one…not yet."

"She's lovely" Del said, and began to side his short, thick index finger against Amber's stretched tongue, pushing it into her mouth, and then he turned to Jim.

"Any objections if I just fuck her right now?"

"Of course not!" Jim replied with a chuckle, "that's what she's here for!"

Del unbuckled his pants while Jim arranged Amber. He untied her tongue string from the waist strap and took the strap off of her. Then he slid Amber down so that her frog legs were off the end of the gurney, her pussy right on the edge. Jim then tied a cord around each of Amber's folded knees and drew each knee back, tying each cord back to the gurney. Ambers frog legs were now completely perpendicular to her torso; it was as if she were doing the splits with her folded legs right on the very edge of the gurney. Fortunately for Amber, the yoga classes had made her quite limber and the girls practiced doing splits daily. The wide-open position didn't bother her at all. And her tongue was getting relief now, resting inside of her mouth.

Amber didn't want to look at the man who was about to fuck her, so she closed her eyes. She felt his body lean up between her legs, and then she felt his shaft pressing into her opening. Amber didn't think she would be moist enough to accommodate him, but she was. As she felt his large belly slapping down on her small mound, she realized the man didn't have a large cock.

Del's cock was, in fact, small. Three and a half inches long at its best, when he was really pumped, and not much thicker than a standard sized hot dog wiener. Jims' fingers were almost larger than Del's erect penis. Although Del was pounding into Amber, Amber really didn't feel like she was getting fucked. Lisa and the Mistress had stretched her pussy more than this man was.

But it was no easy ride for Amber. When Del thought he was going to come, he withdrew his shaft and walked up the left side of the gurney to Amber's head. He shoved his finger into her mouth. Amber's mouth was dry, and Del took a large swig off the bottled water he had with him, then put is mouth over Amber's and let the water drain from his mouth into hers. Even though Amber was thirsty, she did not want to accept anything from the unattractive face leaning over hers. But she took the water down her throat anyway, and Del took the clip off her tongue. Amber felt so relieved from the clip that even when Del took the pig tail on the right side of her jerked her head over to the left, on the edge of the gurney, and shoved his weenie into her mouth, Amber still felt relief. Holding her pig tail he began to fuck her mouth until he came. Amber didn't want his seed, but she swallowed it down and then licked him clean, as she was expected to do.

Del got dressed and then watched as Jim reconfigured Amber. Amber had to pee and really wanted to stretch her arms and legs, but instead the clip was once again attached to the tip of her tongue. This time Jim stood her on her folded legs in the middle of the gurney. Jim brutally pulled back Amber's clit hood and the sharp teeth of a second, high tension alligator clip sunk into the sensitive, tender tissue of her clitoris. If ever Amber wanted to scream, it was at that moment. The pain made her entire body buckle and shudder.

Jim then pushed Amber's head down between her legs and attached the string on her tongue to the string on her clit. Jim shortened it to make it more unpleasant for Amber. Hunched over with her tongue pulled out, her arms and legs still bound, the slightest movement of her head and tongue sent wicked pain from her clitoris all through her body. The men left the room, with Amber hunched over on the gurney in a most uncomfortable fix.

~

April had downed the entire container of pee water in the thirty minute time period. She couldn't believe that she drank the old man's pee. Her bladder was very full, but the need to urinate had not yet hit her. Jim came back in to check on her and petted her head when he found the decanter empty. He detached the hose from her gag, but did not remove the gag or unbind her arms.

Instead, he made April lay on her back, and then tied nylon strings around each of her big toes. He positioned April on the edge of her bed, right in the middle. Then he stretched her legs wide open by tying the strings attached to her toes to her bed posts on each end of the bed. April was practically doing the splits, but found the string would cut into her toes if she tried to pull back.

Jim put rubber gloves on and then placed a small stool in front of April's wide open sex. Then he showed April the needle and surgical thread.

"Now, little one, not only did you get a star for abusing your latrine privileges, but you also got a star for your outbursts. Let me show you what happens to girls who get punishment stars for outbursts!"

April felt her pussy lips being pulled apart, and then left inner lip was stretched out hard. Without warning the sharp needle pierced through, and April screamed murder into the gag, her body thrashing and bucking, her big toes practically getting yanked off her feet as she kicked and flailed.

Jim waited until April quit writhing, and then pulled the long, thick thread through, and dabbed the wound with antiseptic. Jim cleaned the needle with alcohol and then showed April the needle and thread once again. "Now we need to do your right side" he said, and sat once again on the stool between her stretched legs.

April shook her head back and forth, screaming into the gag, yanking her legs and causing the strong nylon string to cut deeper into her toes.

Jim pulled out the inner labia on April's right side, and she became hysterical. Jim would have liked to let her feel the needle against her flesh before he pushed it through, but April was becoming so wild he was afraid she would do permanent damage to her body, particularly her big toes, and he pushed it through quickly.

April went ballistic when the needle went through her right labia. Jim had to cut the string to her toes, worried that she would cut them too deep. He also had to let the air out of her gag and remove it as she started to choke on her own tears and saliva from her screaming. April sobbed for a long time, the two long threads hanging from her inner labia, and felt the punishment had become far worse than the crime. She hated the old Master, Mistress Judy, and everyone else responsible for torturing her at that moment. She would kill them all when she escaped one day.

Jim gave April several minutes to endure the pain, tying off the thread through her labia so it wouldn't pull back out, and then putting antiseptic on her puncture wounds and the gashes under her big toes. Then he put her gag back in and sat her up. "Time to drink some more."

Jim poured a pan of yellow liquid into the decanter and set the egg timer for one hour.

"If you do not finish…or you spill…or you have an accident and urinate…we will spend the rest of the day with the needle instead!" he warned. Jim turned the valve on the base of the decanter and April tasted the liquid pour into her mouth. She quickly realized the liquid was urine, and began to cry as she plugged the end of the tube with her tongue, wondering what she did to deserve this.

~

Amber had been hunched over with her tongue stretched out and bound to her clit for two hours. She had to pee terribly. Jim came in and slid a pan under her. "Pee if you would like to" he said, and Amber let a long, hard stream go into the pan. Jim took the pan away when Amber finished. It was the liquid that he had poured into the decanter in April's room.

Threading April's labia, and watching her hold the urine laced water in her bladder started to give Jim another erection. He turned Amber and put her at the edge of the gurney so that her asshole hung off the edge in her hunched over position. Jim had to raise the gurney up a little – Del was only 5' 5" – and he dropped his drawers and rubbed his shaft between Amber's cheeks.

His cock got stiff enough to fuck with, once he began thinking about how hard it would be for Amber to keep slack in the string between her tongue and clit as he pounded her ass. And that was exactly what he did. In a standing position, with Amber's ass hanging off the edge of the gurney, he stuffed his thick shaft into her ass without the comfort of any lubricant, and fucked her hard. Each time Amber bounced from the force of Jim's cock ramming her, she would tug the string between her tongue and clit. Soon, the cock in her ass wasn't nearly as discomforting as her tortured clit was, and she felt great relief when she felt the old man digging his fingers into her and coming.

Jim took the clips off of Amber's tongue and clit. He gave her a long drink of water, and then let her relax on her bed for a time. Amber was relieved to see the shelves and gurney finally wheeled away. A few hours had passed as she lay on her bed, her arms and legs still bound. Then the fat Master came into her room. "I'm going to sleep with you in your bed tonight Amber. It's time to put your pajamas on."

Del was holding some leather items in his hands. He unbound Amber's arms, but not her legs, and helped her out of her cotton turtleneck. Amber was hungry and sore. Her clit and the tip of her tongue still throbbed in pain. The last thing she wanted was this revolting man in her bed having sex with her.

Del took Amber's breasts into his sweaty hands. "Ooohhhh, these are nice!" he said, squeezing them painfully hard, twisting and pulling on her nipples. Amber cringed, but remained silent. "Now, let's get you into your jammies" Del smirked.

Amber's "pajamas" were a leather punishment bra and crotch strap. She trembled when she saw them, and began to silently cry.

The bra had large cups on it, but the cups would be flattened down as the strap in the back was tightened. And the strap could be tightened quite severely. The inside of each breast cup was lined with tiny spikes. All of the spikes were very sharp and different lengths. This meant that if the punishment bra were fitted loosely, only a few of the spikes would prick the skin. But as it was tightened, more and more spikes would start to puncture the victim.

The crotch strap had a large area in the middle with the same spikes, only all of them were the same length. The tightness could not be adjusted like the bra could.

Amber again had to bite her tongue to mute her screams as Del put the cups over her breasts and buckled the strap on Amber's back. The bra was on a very loose setting, but dozens of spikes were still digging into her soft flesh. Then Del bound her arms into the hammerlock position once again.

Next a thick leather belt was tightened around Amber's waist. It had a slot in the front and in the back where the crotch strap would be pulled through and clamped. Again, Amber had to bite her tongue to mute the scream as what felt like thousands of tiny spikes pressed against her sensitive labia, ass, clitoris, and mound.

Amber could not move. Even breathing was painful. Any tiny movement of her body in any manner made her feel the spikes jab into her all over again.

Del set a bowl of water on a table at the end of the bed, got undressed and laid back on Amber's satin sheets.

"Who does your tongue belong to?" Del asked.

"You, Master" Amber replied, trying not to move the slightest. Del then bounced his body up and down on the bed, making waves run through the mattress, and laughed as Amber cringed from the pain. It took everything she had not to scream.

"Come over here and give me a kiss" Del ordered.

Amber didn't know how to move, bound as she was, but as she saw Del starting to look at her angrily, she began to gingerly move toward him the best she could using her knees and bound legs.

Suddenly Del reached out and grabbed her hair, pulling her down on top of him. Amber lost control and screamed.

"Oh, bad girl!" Del scolded. "Now I have to tighten your bra!"

Amber sobbed as Del tightened the bra, the spikes digging in deeper and shorter spikes now pricking into her breasts.

"Now, give me a kiss!"

Amber cringed, leaning her tear-streaked face to Del's mouth, and then feeling Del's hand behind her head forcing her lips onto his hard. Del made Amber make out with him. Amber felt disgusted performing such an act with such a sadistic, overweight, hideous man, but she would do anything at that would keep him from making her move around. For twenty minutes she had to suck his tongue and kiss his mouth.

"Suck my tits" Del ordered, finally pulling Amber's mouth off of his, and Amber gingerly tried to position her mouth over his flabby chest. Then she took his disgusting, sweaty left nipple into her mouth and began sucking on it. Del giggled and rubbed his cock as Amber sucked.

"Now do my other!" Del said after nearly ten minutes of Amber's tongue on his left nipple.

After Amber sucked his right nipple for another ten minutes, Del lifted her face up by her hair.

"Now, here is how this works" Del began to explain,

"You're going to put your face between my legs and suck my cock until I come. After you take my come, you're going to lick my balls until I get hard again. You're going to repeat this all night long. You may only stop to lap some water from your bowl. If you stop for any other reason, I will tighten your bra and put you in a different position. If I fall asleep and roll to my side, you will bury your little tongue in my ass for the remainder of the night. Am I clear?"

"Yes Master"

Amber fulfilled her Master's command, and sucked his small cock in her mouth until he came, then sucked down his come and licked his smelly, sweaty balls until his cock began to rise again.

After three blow jobs, Del fell asleep and turned on his side. Amber was dehydrated and needing to relieve her bladder and bowels, but the punishment bra and crotch strap were just too painful to move to the water bowl. She leaned her head sideways and shoved her tongue between the fat Master's ass cheeks and pushed it into his rancid hole. Amber tried to find a comfortable position but there weren't any. She stayed still for hours, her tongue between his smelly cheeks and pressed against his anus. Worse, Del would occasionally pass gas as he snored loudly. Eventually, Del turned over onto his back again and Amber moved her face between his legs and began licking his balls.

When Del awoke, his cock was hard in Amber's mouth. Del had to pee.

"Tell you what" he said, "if you can gulp down all my urine without spilling a drop, I'll take your pajama's off and we'll consider your punishment fulfilled."

Amber didn't like the proposition, but she figured he'd make her do it one way or another anyway, so she nodded her head, still holding his entire cock in her mouth.

Amber found it was difficult to swallow the gusher of urine, and some shot up into her sinuses and she began to choke. But the repulsive Master had tortured and used her enough. She opened her throat as if she were swallowing a cock and let it go straight down.

~

April had endured holding an enema while sucking off the old Master; a whole day of drinking urine and water and then holding it in until she was about to burst; and having her inner labia pierced and threaded.

She also had to give the fat Master oral sex all over his entire smelly, fleshy body, including his ass, all while holding liters of the water and pee she'd drank in her bladder. Then the fat Master had fucked her in the ass and pussy, and had left his rotten seed in both places.

That night she had to sit in bed with the old Master, her arms tied behind her, and had to balance her pussy over his limp, unsightly cock. Her pussy threads were tied tightly around his waist to assure she did not move. Needless to say, April didn't get a wink of sleep as she straddled the cock between her folds.

In the wee hours of the morning, as April was trying to doze as she balanced on the old Master's cock and endured his snoring, the old man began to get an erection. It was just what Jim had hoped for and he was delighted. He untied April's pussy threads and turned on the light, then bent April over the bed and leaned up behind her.

Once Jim had his erect cock buried to the hilt in April's pussy, he took April's pussy threads and wrapped them around his waist, tying them off tightly. April's inner labia was taut to the threads, but not stretched. But as Jim began to fuck her, however, she felt her lips being stretched and then relaxed, stretched and relaxed. Jim began to take longer strokes and April's lips were stretched more. It wasn't the stretching that hurt so much, but rather the threads cutting into her as Jim pulled back. Needless to say, it turned out to be a long and very unpleasant fuck for April.

Jim wished that he could have a young pussy like April's to work on for a few months, threading it and stretching it until the inner labia hung down four or five inches. Then he could put his cock inside the "glove" and tie the thread around it. He could have tight pleasure without even entering her canal. But Chris didn't want the girls having any permanent physical damage from the Masters. He wanted them to go back to their lives one day without a constant reminder of the men who took out their pleasure on them.

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Amber cried after she'd been freed from the painful bra and strap, and had all of her bondage removed. She was taken to the latrine to relieve herself and then given plenty of fresh water and sent to take a shower.

Amber hadn't slept the entire night. Her breasts were covered with tiny red dots, as were her ass, pussy lips, and bare crotch. It had been the most miserable twenty four hours imaginable. She cried as she showered. Her limbs ached from the tight bonds that had held her.

April was also freed and brought in to shower. The two sisters hugged each other and cried for a good while under the hot water.

Amber and April would quickly heal from their physical wounds. Their emotional wounds would take a while longer.

End of Part III