Becoming Sarah Chapter 10
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The night was full of broken sleep, just as I drifted off I would be jolted awake by a shock from the plug. No sooner was I awake than it stopped shocking, sometimes it would vibrate but always enough to stop me getting in to a deep sleep. The strain of my cage would be the other thing to wake me, my nighttime erections straining on the cage to no avail. By the time 6am came I was already awake and awaiting the next shock, but the next beep was the cuffs unlocking and the alarm tone from the clock began.
I reached down and unclipped the wires from the plug, happy to know that it could no longer shock me. Standing up from the bed I felt exhausted, and considered another quick nap now I was free from the torture of the shocks. I didn’t have to be ready until 7am, and everything was laid out, but I decided to get ready first, and maybe sleep then.
Walking to the bathroom, I could feel the babydoll brushing my thighs and the glimpse of myself in the mirror caused my morning erection to begin to try and break free of the cage. The strain was sore against the piercings and I could feel my balls aching too, they felt so full yet overnight I had leaked a considerable amount of cum in to my babydoll and the bedsheets. As I turned on the shower I started to strip, the lingerie feeling amazing as it brushed my soft skin. The plug was next to come out and after a full night it was a struggle to remove. I managed to get it out, and the empty feeling was strange. I felt hollow, even though I wasn’t gaping, and it was clear the plugs would only stretch me more.
Just before I got in the shower I decided to have a glass of water, which turned out to be a very lucky idea. Next to the glass on my desk I noticed an envelope with “Morning Routine” written on the front. I panicked and hurried to open it up, there was a morning list I was unaware of and who knows how long this would take. I couldn’t be late to my punishment! Pulling out the letter I began to read “Every morning you are expected to be fully presentable by the time you buzz reception. This includes an enema, shower, hair / makeup / outfit as required, and to leave your room in pristine condition. All washing is to be neatly placed by the door, and the maid on duty that day will launder it all. They will also inspect your room, and any issues will result in punishments being handed out to you. you may be given extra tasks or chores at any time.”
Luckily the list didn’t involve many chores, but I hadn’t remembered an enema. Just like last time, drawer 3 contained the enema kit which I grabbed and dashed to the bathroom. The small plug went in with ease after the overnight plug, so I had to inflate more than last night. I then released the valve and the fluid began to flow inside me. Once full, I unscrewed the end and started the 10 minute timer. It was already 6:10, this enema would take until 6:20, I then had to shower, hair & makeup, get dressed and be ready. To save a bit of time I began to tidy my room during the enema countdown. My night clothes were neatly folded by the door, I made the bed and then began neatly arranging any odd bits.
Soon enough the 10 minutes had passed, and I could release the enema and shower. Feeling rushed I had a quick shower, it still felt amazing to rub my feminine body in the shower but I didn’t enjoy the strain on my cage every time I touched my erect nipples. As soon as the shower was done I hurried to dry myself and then began to do my hair & makeup, which was fairly simple as the makeup was mostly permanent and the chemicals kept my hair straight. I had to do pigtails, as it was a school day, which I managed after a few tries.
Time to get dressed. The clock said 6:40, but as I had prepared my outfit last night I was confident I would be ok. Firstly came the hot pink thong bra & thong, both felt a little tight, but I wasnt used to wearing either so hopefully I’d get used to it. The tartan skirt barely covered my cage, and the small blouse sat just below my pierced belly button and the top 3 buttons were missing meaning my cleavage was fully out. The hot pink bra showing clearly through the thin white fabric. As I slid the white holdups up my legs I glanced at the clock. 6:48. Just the heels to go and they were shiny black stilettos with a small platform, so although walking in them wouldn’t be the easiest, they didn’t take long to get on. 6:52 on the clock and there I was, ready for “school”. I took a minute to admire myself in the mirror, and as crazy as the whole situation was, I couldn’t help but be impressed with the way I looked.
I tottered over to the buzzer, 6:54, and just as I was going to press it, I realised I hadn’t cleaned the bathroom after the shower. The panic caused me to let out a little whimper as I dashed back to the shower. Placing the towel back on the rail I gave the shower glass a quick wipe with the cloth and made the toiletries look somewhat neat. That would have to do, there was no time for anything else. I pushed the buzzer at 6:58, glad to still be on time. As the buzzer rang I began to wonder what my punishment could be. Maybe overnight the lady would’ve calmed down and realised it was a simple mistake, a light spanking and I’d be on my way. “Sarah, I was hoping you’d be late so I could add another punishment, but make your way to reception now and we’ll get this over with” the voice shot down the speaker. With that, the door unlocked and for the first time, I was alone and not locked in a room.
The corridor was dimly lit, I noticed a few other doors the same as mine going down the hall, but I had to go the other was so wouldn’t be able to look inside to see if other “girls” were inside. My heels clicked down the hall, no one else seemed to be around. I turned the corner & left the “bedroom wing” as the sign described it. Just ahead was reception and there at the desk was a lady I hadn’t seen before, with a very wicked grin across her face. “Good morning Sarah, how are we feeling today?” she spoke in a fake sweet voice. “Good miss” I managed to mutter back. “My name is Jodie, I’m often on reception here but you’ll see me in a few other places too. Now I like seeing all of you little girls being put through your paces, seeing you broken and formed in to little sluts, but I really HATE a lack of manners” Her stare was cutting deep. “I’m seen as a kind friend to some of the girls, those that show me respect and earn my kindness, but if you cross me I do LOVE to deal some punishments”
I just stood there, no idea what to say, but dreading what would come next. She clearly wasn’t going to let me off easily. I plucked up the courage to speak “I’m sorry Miss, I’m new here and I’m not sure of the rules yet. It won’t happen again, and I want to please you”. Silence. She was staring at me with a grin, and I broke her stare to just look at my feet. Finally she spoke again “We’ll get this punishment out the way, Sarah, and then we can start over. You’ll need all the friends you can get here so you will want to please me. Follow me” and she rose to her feet. Jodie looked stunning, just like all the women here, as she wore a figure hugging dress which looked like a white top and then a high waisted skirt. Her heels were high, and some seamed hose rose from her feet and disappeared up the dress which sat just below the knee.
We walked silently down the hall and turned in to a room. She held the door open and I walked in to a dark room. As the lights flicked on I could see the walls adorned with every type of fetish item imaginable. Whips, restraints, gags, all sorts of equipment. “This is a punishment room, you will want to spend the least time possible in here. We have a few, some minor changes between each room, but you probably won’t enjoy yourself in any of them. Place your wrists in the cuffs on the side” She walked to a padded leather couch in the middle of the room, and I turned to the sideboard she had pointed to. The cuffs laid out were small round cuffs with a leather lining and a metal ring around the outside. I placed one on each wrist and walked over to Jodie. She then put my hands behind my back and a small clip connected the cuffs together. “Kneel, Sarah” she spoke, and I lowered myself to my knees at her feet.
“Kiss my feet Sarah. Kiss my shoes, my feet, from the tip of the heel to my ankle I want my feet worshipped” I began, and in my mind I thought I would be getting away fairly lightly. Jodie looked amazing and it was hardly punishment to be worshipping her. I should’ve guessed it wouldn’t be this simple. While occupied with her feet she picked up a remote and something mechanical began to whirr away. She then reached over my head, and fumbled with the clip holding my cuffs together, before standing up. She pushed another button and the whirr began again, I soon realised my cuffs were now on a winch being pulled towards the ceiling, and before I could think I was being pulled to my feet.
Jodie knelt between my feet and connected a spreader bar, then raised the winch more until I was teetering on the platforms of my heels. My arms were hurting, but struggling just made it worse. “I think we’ll plug you for the day, give your ass a beating, and then if we have time I’ll let you have your reward” she said sternly. A gag was forced between my lips, and my mouth was forced wide open before she disappeared out of sight. I heard the sound of latex gloves being pulled on, and then a trolley being wheeled across the room, stopping just behind me. With no warning, she shot a finger in my ass. Fully in, and then fully out. As she walked to the front she held the finger in front of my face, and told me to stick out my tongue. My tongue poked through the ring gag and she wiped the finger across it. “Looks like you did a good job with the enema, luckily for you” she chuckled as she moved back out of sight.
The finger was back inside me, then 2 fingers, then 3. A small metal plug was inserted in to me, before Jodie began to explain what would happen. “This is a locking plug, as I wind the handle it will open up more and more before being locked in to place until I decide to remove it” She slowly turned it, and at first it felt barely as filling as the overnight plug. It didn’t stop there, and soon I was moaning and trying to beg through the gag, but she wasn’t bothered at all. By the time it was locked I felt as though I had a football inside me.
As my breathing calmed down, I felt the first crack of the cane on my bare ass. My eyes widened and I struggled for breath before the 2nd crack came. “The plug, along with these marks, will ensure you can’t sit still all day at school. As it’s your first day and first offence, I’m going to offer you a chance to stop the caning. Would you like to continue for 15 strokes, leaving the plug in all day, or opt for a mystery punishment. It could be worse, it could be better, who knows” She winked.
The thought of 15 more strokes was terrifying, the pain was intense already and the plug meant I surely wouldn’t be able to go through a whole day of whatever happened at school. She removed the gag, and I asked for the mystery punishment. Just seeing her put the cane away put my mind at rest that I’d made the right choice, but the plug being shrunk and then removed almost made me certain it was right. She lowered me from the winch and again I was on my knees. My attention was drawn to a wheel she had placed on a table, it was numbers from 1-10 and as she span it she explained it would relate to a bag. Inside that bag would be my punishment.
The wheel stopped on number 6, and out of sight she opened a bag. She laughed, and this made me dread the remainder of this punishment. Maybe I should’ve stuck with the cane after all!
My wrists were unclipped, and placed above my head. I was then stood spread eagle in the middle of the room as my wrists were attached to straps hanging down. She began to pull on a new pair of latex gloves, and with a wicked smile she explained the punishment. “We have 2 lubes for you today, you’ll get a buttplug coated in one, and a handjob / sounding with the other”. My eyes lit up at the thought of a handjob, but she soon put a stop to my excitement. Undoing my chastity cage I felt my dick instantly go rock hard. “For the handjob we’ll use tickle lube, and for the plug we’ll use the fire lube. Plug first I think” She disappeared out of sight again and soon enough the familiar finger was inside me. Being stretched from the previous plug, it wasn’t long until the new plug was inserted. “This plug is coated in our special fire lube, I’m sure you can guess why it has that name. It’ll kick in soon enough, and the plug will secrete more during the day. Now time for the handjob, don’t you DARE cum”
The plug had a very mild burn, hardly enough to notice so I eagerly awaited my hand job. Sure I wasn’t allowed to cum, but I couldn’t wait to be touched. She coated her hands in another lube, tickle lube sounded very tame too, and began to slowly carress my cock. Straight away I felt so close to orgasm, I made some moans and she stopped. Light touches, quick bursts, enough to keep my close to the edge but never enough to take me over. She showed me the sound she was going to insert, and it was hollow with a rounded end which would fit over the head of my cock. Again it was coated in the lube, and she slid it slowly inside my cock. It wasn’t a nice feeling, but again it wasn’t as bad as the caning so I was confident I had made the right choice.
After a bit more teasing she let me cock go soften, before forcing the chastity cage back over the top. The cage held the sound in place, and I was locked up and left feeling frustrated and just on the edge of orgasm. “Give it an hour or so and you’ll realise how those lubes got their names” She began to release my bonds from above my head, and told me to kneel again. This time she strapped a dildo gag in to my mouth, and sat on the edge of the leather sofa. “As I pleasured you earlier, you need to return the favour Sarah” She pulled her dress up to her waist, and revealed her shaved pussy. She was wearing a garter belt to hold up the stockings, but no panties. “Knowing you’d be here first thing this morning, I didn’t bother with those” She smirked. “Your class starts in 15 minutes, and I want to cum, so you best get to work” she guided the tip of the dildo to her pussy, spat on the end, and eased my face towards her crotch. The dildo slid inside her, and just as my nose touched her skin, she eased me back out. “Just like that, until I cum” she laid back and let me do all the work. Every so often she would grab my hair and pull me deep in a hard thrust, then let me return to the rythmn she liked. Soon she was moaning with pleasure, and that led to her orgasm. As she came she held me face right against her pussy, the dildo deep inside. I could smell her arousal the gag stopped me tasting her.
As she slid me out, she unclipped the dildo gag, and turned it around. “Show me your deepthroat skills Sarah, taste my goodness”. She strapped the gag on backwards, and the dildo was right inside my throat. I struggled to hold back my gagging, before she eventually released the gag and I could breathe again. the taste of pussy was amazing and I was straining at my cage. “Maybe if you’re good, you’ll get to taste me a bit more often” she winked as she stood. “Now let’s get you ready for class”.
The clock said 7:55 so I didn’t have long. She patted my bum as we left the room and headed back to the reception area. My makeup and hair had been touched up quickly before we left, and no one would’ve known what I’d been through that morning as I stood in front of the desk ready to say goodbye to Jodie. “Good luck today Sarah, you’ll find those lubes kick in shortly so try not to complain too much. Class is down the corridor there, the other girls should be seated already.” She blew me a kiss as she turned away from me and began to tap on the keyboard of her reception computer.
As I walked down the corridor I noticed a few more people around, none dressed like me and they all seemed to be efficiently going about their business. Some dressed in fetish style clothing and others dressed normally. At the end of the corridor a sign said “Classrooms - Right | Exam room - Left” so I turned right and with a deep breath, walked towards the first door. Peering through the window in the door I saw 3 large school desks in a row, 3 girls in the same uniform as me, and a woman stood at the front of the room. Seeing the 3 desks full, I moved to the next room and sure enough there were 3 desks again, but only 2 other girls. I knocked on the door, and meekly asked “Erm, I’m Sarah, I think I’m supposed to be here?”
The lady at the front of the room pointed to the desk, “Sit Sarah”, and I clicked in to the room and took a seat. As I sat I felt the plug secrete another coating of the lube. “Welcome to class Sarah, right on time I see. I’m Miss Toni, and I’ll be with you today. Why don’t you introduce yourself to your classmates?”. Awkwardly I turned to the 2 girls next to me “Hello I’m Sarah” I squeaked. Both girls had the same uniform, but the girl in the middle had a red badge which read “Head Girl” and she introduced herself with confidence. “I’m Bonnie, head girl, and this is Brandy. We’ve been here a little while and like to help with the new girls first few lessons. Our beautiful teacher, Miss Toni, is in charge but you also answer to me” She sounded arrogant.
“Very good Bonnie, lovely compliment, now let’s begin our first lesson” Miss toni said…
I reached down and unclipped the wires from the plug, happy to know that it could no longer shock me. Standing up from the bed I felt exhausted, and considered another quick nap now I was free from the torture of the shocks. I didn’t have to be ready until 7am, and everything was laid out, but I decided to get ready first, and maybe sleep then.
Walking to the bathroom, I could feel the babydoll brushing my thighs and the glimpse of myself in the mirror caused my morning erection to begin to try and break free of the cage. The strain was sore against the piercings and I could feel my balls aching too, they felt so full yet overnight I had leaked a considerable amount of cum in to my babydoll and the bedsheets. As I turned on the shower I started to strip, the lingerie feeling amazing as it brushed my soft skin. The plug was next to come out and after a full night it was a struggle to remove. I managed to get it out, and the empty feeling was strange. I felt hollow, even though I wasn’t gaping, and it was clear the plugs would only stretch me more.
Just before I got in the shower I decided to have a glass of water, which turned out to be a very lucky idea. Next to the glass on my desk I noticed an envelope with “Morning Routine” written on the front. I panicked and hurried to open it up, there was a morning list I was unaware of and who knows how long this would take. I couldn’t be late to my punishment! Pulling out the letter I began to read “Every morning you are expected to be fully presentable by the time you buzz reception. This includes an enema, shower, hair / makeup / outfit as required, and to leave your room in pristine condition. All washing is to be neatly placed by the door, and the maid on duty that day will launder it all. They will also inspect your room, and any issues will result in punishments being handed out to you. you may be given extra tasks or chores at any time.”
Luckily the list didn’t involve many chores, but I hadn’t remembered an enema. Just like last time, drawer 3 contained the enema kit which I grabbed and dashed to the bathroom. The small plug went in with ease after the overnight plug, so I had to inflate more than last night. I then released the valve and the fluid began to flow inside me. Once full, I unscrewed the end and started the 10 minute timer. It was already 6:10, this enema would take until 6:20, I then had to shower, hair & makeup, get dressed and be ready. To save a bit of time I began to tidy my room during the enema countdown. My night clothes were neatly folded by the door, I made the bed and then began neatly arranging any odd bits.
Soon enough the 10 minutes had passed, and I could release the enema and shower. Feeling rushed I had a quick shower, it still felt amazing to rub my feminine body in the shower but I didn’t enjoy the strain on my cage every time I touched my erect nipples. As soon as the shower was done I hurried to dry myself and then began to do my hair & makeup, which was fairly simple as the makeup was mostly permanent and the chemicals kept my hair straight. I had to do pigtails, as it was a school day, which I managed after a few tries.
Time to get dressed. The clock said 6:40, but as I had prepared my outfit last night I was confident I would be ok. Firstly came the hot pink thong bra & thong, both felt a little tight, but I wasnt used to wearing either so hopefully I’d get used to it. The tartan skirt barely covered my cage, and the small blouse sat just below my pierced belly button and the top 3 buttons were missing meaning my cleavage was fully out. The hot pink bra showing clearly through the thin white fabric. As I slid the white holdups up my legs I glanced at the clock. 6:48. Just the heels to go and they were shiny black stilettos with a small platform, so although walking in them wouldn’t be the easiest, they didn’t take long to get on. 6:52 on the clock and there I was, ready for “school”. I took a minute to admire myself in the mirror, and as crazy as the whole situation was, I couldn’t help but be impressed with the way I looked.
I tottered over to the buzzer, 6:54, and just as I was going to press it, I realised I hadn’t cleaned the bathroom after the shower. The panic caused me to let out a little whimper as I dashed back to the shower. Placing the towel back on the rail I gave the shower glass a quick wipe with the cloth and made the toiletries look somewhat neat. That would have to do, there was no time for anything else. I pushed the buzzer at 6:58, glad to still be on time. As the buzzer rang I began to wonder what my punishment could be. Maybe overnight the lady would’ve calmed down and realised it was a simple mistake, a light spanking and I’d be on my way. “Sarah, I was hoping you’d be late so I could add another punishment, but make your way to reception now and we’ll get this over with” the voice shot down the speaker. With that, the door unlocked and for the first time, I was alone and not locked in a room.
The corridor was dimly lit, I noticed a few other doors the same as mine going down the hall, but I had to go the other was so wouldn’t be able to look inside to see if other “girls” were inside. My heels clicked down the hall, no one else seemed to be around. I turned the corner & left the “bedroom wing” as the sign described it. Just ahead was reception and there at the desk was a lady I hadn’t seen before, with a very wicked grin across her face. “Good morning Sarah, how are we feeling today?” she spoke in a fake sweet voice. “Good miss” I managed to mutter back. “My name is Jodie, I’m often on reception here but you’ll see me in a few other places too. Now I like seeing all of you little girls being put through your paces, seeing you broken and formed in to little sluts, but I really HATE a lack of manners” Her stare was cutting deep. “I’m seen as a kind friend to some of the girls, those that show me respect and earn my kindness, but if you cross me I do LOVE to deal some punishments”
I just stood there, no idea what to say, but dreading what would come next. She clearly wasn’t going to let me off easily. I plucked up the courage to speak “I’m sorry Miss, I’m new here and I’m not sure of the rules yet. It won’t happen again, and I want to please you”. Silence. She was staring at me with a grin, and I broke her stare to just look at my feet. Finally she spoke again “We’ll get this punishment out the way, Sarah, and then we can start over. You’ll need all the friends you can get here so you will want to please me. Follow me” and she rose to her feet. Jodie looked stunning, just like all the women here, as she wore a figure hugging dress which looked like a white top and then a high waisted skirt. Her heels were high, and some seamed hose rose from her feet and disappeared up the dress which sat just below the knee.
We walked silently down the hall and turned in to a room. She held the door open and I walked in to a dark room. As the lights flicked on I could see the walls adorned with every type of fetish item imaginable. Whips, restraints, gags, all sorts of equipment. “This is a punishment room, you will want to spend the least time possible in here. We have a few, some minor changes between each room, but you probably won’t enjoy yourself in any of them. Place your wrists in the cuffs on the side” She walked to a padded leather couch in the middle of the room, and I turned to the sideboard she had pointed to. The cuffs laid out were small round cuffs with a leather lining and a metal ring around the outside. I placed one on each wrist and walked over to Jodie. She then put my hands behind my back and a small clip connected the cuffs together. “Kneel, Sarah” she spoke, and I lowered myself to my knees at her feet.
“Kiss my feet Sarah. Kiss my shoes, my feet, from the tip of the heel to my ankle I want my feet worshipped” I began, and in my mind I thought I would be getting away fairly lightly. Jodie looked amazing and it was hardly punishment to be worshipping her. I should’ve guessed it wouldn’t be this simple. While occupied with her feet she picked up a remote and something mechanical began to whirr away. She then reached over my head, and fumbled with the clip holding my cuffs together, before standing up. She pushed another button and the whirr began again, I soon realised my cuffs were now on a winch being pulled towards the ceiling, and before I could think I was being pulled to my feet.
Jodie knelt between my feet and connected a spreader bar, then raised the winch more until I was teetering on the platforms of my heels. My arms were hurting, but struggling just made it worse. “I think we’ll plug you for the day, give your ass a beating, and then if we have time I’ll let you have your reward” she said sternly. A gag was forced between my lips, and my mouth was forced wide open before she disappeared out of sight. I heard the sound of latex gloves being pulled on, and then a trolley being wheeled across the room, stopping just behind me. With no warning, she shot a finger in my ass. Fully in, and then fully out. As she walked to the front she held the finger in front of my face, and told me to stick out my tongue. My tongue poked through the ring gag and she wiped the finger across it. “Looks like you did a good job with the enema, luckily for you” she chuckled as she moved back out of sight.
The finger was back inside me, then 2 fingers, then 3. A small metal plug was inserted in to me, before Jodie began to explain what would happen. “This is a locking plug, as I wind the handle it will open up more and more before being locked in to place until I decide to remove it” She slowly turned it, and at first it felt barely as filling as the overnight plug. It didn’t stop there, and soon I was moaning and trying to beg through the gag, but she wasn’t bothered at all. By the time it was locked I felt as though I had a football inside me.
As my breathing calmed down, I felt the first crack of the cane on my bare ass. My eyes widened and I struggled for breath before the 2nd crack came. “The plug, along with these marks, will ensure you can’t sit still all day at school. As it’s your first day and first offence, I’m going to offer you a chance to stop the caning. Would you like to continue for 15 strokes, leaving the plug in all day, or opt for a mystery punishment. It could be worse, it could be better, who knows” She winked.
The thought of 15 more strokes was terrifying, the pain was intense already and the plug meant I surely wouldn’t be able to go through a whole day of whatever happened at school. She removed the gag, and I asked for the mystery punishment. Just seeing her put the cane away put my mind at rest that I’d made the right choice, but the plug being shrunk and then removed almost made me certain it was right. She lowered me from the winch and again I was on my knees. My attention was drawn to a wheel she had placed on a table, it was numbers from 1-10 and as she span it she explained it would relate to a bag. Inside that bag would be my punishment.
The wheel stopped on number 6, and out of sight she opened a bag. She laughed, and this made me dread the remainder of this punishment. Maybe I should’ve stuck with the cane after all!
My wrists were unclipped, and placed above my head. I was then stood spread eagle in the middle of the room as my wrists were attached to straps hanging down. She began to pull on a new pair of latex gloves, and with a wicked smile she explained the punishment. “We have 2 lubes for you today, you’ll get a buttplug coated in one, and a handjob / sounding with the other”. My eyes lit up at the thought of a handjob, but she soon put a stop to my excitement. Undoing my chastity cage I felt my dick instantly go rock hard. “For the handjob we’ll use tickle lube, and for the plug we’ll use the fire lube. Plug first I think” She disappeared out of sight again and soon enough the familiar finger was inside me. Being stretched from the previous plug, it wasn’t long until the new plug was inserted. “This plug is coated in our special fire lube, I’m sure you can guess why it has that name. It’ll kick in soon enough, and the plug will secrete more during the day. Now time for the handjob, don’t you DARE cum”
The plug had a very mild burn, hardly enough to notice so I eagerly awaited my hand job. Sure I wasn’t allowed to cum, but I couldn’t wait to be touched. She coated her hands in another lube, tickle lube sounded very tame too, and began to slowly carress my cock. Straight away I felt so close to orgasm, I made some moans and she stopped. Light touches, quick bursts, enough to keep my close to the edge but never enough to take me over. She showed me the sound she was going to insert, and it was hollow with a rounded end which would fit over the head of my cock. Again it was coated in the lube, and she slid it slowly inside my cock. It wasn’t a nice feeling, but again it wasn’t as bad as the caning so I was confident I had made the right choice.
After a bit more teasing she let me cock go soften, before forcing the chastity cage back over the top. The cage held the sound in place, and I was locked up and left feeling frustrated and just on the edge of orgasm. “Give it an hour or so and you’ll realise how those lubes got their names” She began to release my bonds from above my head, and told me to kneel again. This time she strapped a dildo gag in to my mouth, and sat on the edge of the leather sofa. “As I pleasured you earlier, you need to return the favour Sarah” She pulled her dress up to her waist, and revealed her shaved pussy. She was wearing a garter belt to hold up the stockings, but no panties. “Knowing you’d be here first thing this morning, I didn’t bother with those” She smirked. “Your class starts in 15 minutes, and I want to cum, so you best get to work” she guided the tip of the dildo to her pussy, spat on the end, and eased my face towards her crotch. The dildo slid inside her, and just as my nose touched her skin, she eased me back out. “Just like that, until I cum” she laid back and let me do all the work. Every so often she would grab my hair and pull me deep in a hard thrust, then let me return to the rythmn she liked. Soon she was moaning with pleasure, and that led to her orgasm. As she came she held me face right against her pussy, the dildo deep inside. I could smell her arousal the gag stopped me tasting her.
As she slid me out, she unclipped the dildo gag, and turned it around. “Show me your deepthroat skills Sarah, taste my goodness”. She strapped the gag on backwards, and the dildo was right inside my throat. I struggled to hold back my gagging, before she eventually released the gag and I could breathe again. the taste of pussy was amazing and I was straining at my cage. “Maybe if you’re good, you’ll get to taste me a bit more often” she winked as she stood. “Now let’s get you ready for class”.
The clock said 7:55 so I didn’t have long. She patted my bum as we left the room and headed back to the reception area. My makeup and hair had been touched up quickly before we left, and no one would’ve known what I’d been through that morning as I stood in front of the desk ready to say goodbye to Jodie. “Good luck today Sarah, you’ll find those lubes kick in shortly so try not to complain too much. Class is down the corridor there, the other girls should be seated already.” She blew me a kiss as she turned away from me and began to tap on the keyboard of her reception computer.
As I walked down the corridor I noticed a few more people around, none dressed like me and they all seemed to be efficiently going about their business. Some dressed in fetish style clothing and others dressed normally. At the end of the corridor a sign said “Classrooms - Right | Exam room - Left” so I turned right and with a deep breath, walked towards the first door. Peering through the window in the door I saw 3 large school desks in a row, 3 girls in the same uniform as me, and a woman stood at the front of the room. Seeing the 3 desks full, I moved to the next room and sure enough there were 3 desks again, but only 2 other girls. I knocked on the door, and meekly asked “Erm, I’m Sarah, I think I’m supposed to be here?”
The lady at the front of the room pointed to the desk, “Sit Sarah”, and I clicked in to the room and took a seat. As I sat I felt the plug secrete another coating of the lube. “Welcome to class Sarah, right on time I see. I’m Miss Toni, and I’ll be with you today. Why don’t you introduce yourself to your classmates?”. Awkwardly I turned to the 2 girls next to me “Hello I’m Sarah” I squeaked. Both girls had the same uniform, but the girl in the middle had a red badge which read “Head Girl” and she introduced herself with confidence. “I’m Bonnie, head girl, and this is Brandy. We’ve been here a little while and like to help with the new girls first few lessons. Our beautiful teacher, Miss Toni, is in charge but you also answer to me” She sounded arrogant.
“Very good Bonnie, lovely compliment, now let’s begin our first lesson” Miss toni said…
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