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The Instruction of Hitomi Yarada

Hitomi shivered from the cold and from abject shame. She squatted on the two wooden boards, laying one hand across her sore vagina while trying to cover her erect nipples. She had been balancing on the boards for more than an hour, and now the cold was almost unbearable. The physical pain was intense, but nothing compared to the miserable disgrace she felt as a crowd began to gather outside The Academy’s main gate to witness her torment.        

       The audience, swathed against the chill November wind, heartlessly studied the naked girl. Some spectators shouted the occasional vulgar or insulting comment, but most just watched in silence. Hitomi tried not to look at their faces, because she knew they were looking at her huge breasts.

The Academy was renowned for the size of their graduate’s breasts. The course of injections took many months to produce results, but the expanded breasts were natural and soft, unlike the synthetic inflatable breasts provided by other institutes claiming to be addressing the rising problem of juvenile female crime. This was the main reason why The Academy’s graduates were the most valuable commodity on the sexual slavery market, often fetching almost twice as much as the usual young runaways who ended their free lives in the clubs and brothels of the Far East. 

The savage bouts of sexual torture and the endless series of painful injections were the price of Hitomi’s insolent manner in her last school, the private academy known as The Royal College. Hitomi had been expelled from three schools before her parents found the money to send her to the city’s most expensive school, yet she lasted only two terms. An incident with three other girls in the showers led the juvenile court to rule that she should be sent to The Academy, the new institute managed by a private charity dedicated to reviving traditional values amongst the city’s degenerate youth.

Six months later her body had been transformed into a perverted object of lust, ripe for rape, humiliation and torture. Hitomi was now almost ready to become a sex slave as she cowered, naked, on her stand awaiting her visit to the town square where, she knew, she would be the star of the weekly ‘torment show’ provided by The Academy. She had been chosen to perform disgusting and degrading acts for public entertainment, to demonstrate the depravity of The Academy’s girls, and to convince the local community that the students either enjoyed their abuse, or deserved their mistreatment.

       A wave of malicious anticipation swept through the audience, and Hitomi heard the sound of feet marching across the gravel with a firm and decisive tread, the walk of a confident and powerful woman, the walk of an ‘instructor.’ Hitomi knew it would be Miss Tanaka.

       Kyoko Tanaka was no more than twenty two years old, but in her first year at The Academy she had become one of the institute’s most talented and feared instructors. Each instructor is assigned a ‘House’ of twelve students, but the rapid growth of Hitomi’s breasts in reaction to the injections had promoted her to being ‘head girl.’ It was a dubious honour, because it meant that she was due for early graduation, endured a special programme of sexual torture, degradation and brutal violations before being sold to private buyers, brothel owners or producers of films that specialise in the most extreme form of hardcore bondage sex.

Hitomi had already made her screen debut, playing the lead role in ‘Teenage Slut Bondage Gangbang 6’ the latest in a series of films involving Academy students and the same cast of twelve eager men. For Hitomi the three hours tied to a post while being relentlessly raped in both the vagina and the anus, often at the same time, had been a brutal introduction to her to her future life as a bondage whore porn star. Tanaka had remained with Hitomi throughout the ordeal, directing some scenes and requiring her to demand ever more disgusting acts from the hooded visitors.

Tanaka, wearing her usual bright red business suit, circled Hitomi, cold and naked, on the display boards.

?Now Hitomi. Let everyone see your pussy. Don’t be shy. Take that hand away.? She drew out her cane and slapped Hitomi’s hand. ?Everyone is entitled to have a good look at all of you. As you know, your pussy and your arsehole belong to me. The days of wearing clothes are over for you. Sex slaves have no rights, and no clothes.?

Hitomi continued to hold her hand over her vagina, still not able to fully expose herself before these strangers.

?She’s rubbing herself in public.?

?What a whore. These Academy girls really are a disgrace.?

Tears welled in Hitomi’s eyes as she shivered on the boards, listening to the taunts of the crowd.

?Don’t cry Hitomi.? Tanaka placed a condescending palm on her head. ?You knew that one day you would be brutally raped and tortured for our amusement. You must learn that your role in life now is to be used and abused for our pleasure. Only the most able students are chosen to perform in public. Your huge breasts and your wide pussy have made you eligible for this ‘special’ training. You should be proud.?

Tanaka smiled as she moved to stand behind her shivering student, wondering whether it was just the cold that set her trembling, or the thought of the torments that lay ahead. She reached down to draw apart Hitomi’s ravaged lips to peer into her vagina.

?Your pussy is nice and wide now. Your training has gone well, but then you were such a slut before you joined us. Now, I have a special device to present your pussy to the whole town. I called it the yoke. You won’t enjoy it.?

The sight of the yoke being removed from the box alerted the audience that the day’s delights were about to begin, and induced a smattering of applause. Hitomi was alone in not knowing the cause of the excitement until Tanaka once more circled her victim to display the bondage device. She smiled to see Hitomi’s terrified stare as she realised the purpose of the apparatus.

Two straps were tied to a large neck brace with a single bar running down to an inverted steel wire cup. Tanaka stroked the metal grille.

?You know where this is going?

Hitomi was ordered to place both hands behind her head, drawing another round of applause from the crowd. She closed her eyes, but she could still see the flashes from phones and the lights from video recorders as they closed in on her shaven vagina, swollen and bright pink from months of relentless abuse, ready to capture the moment when the sharp metal wires entering her cavity.

?Please, Mistress. Don’t put that into my tender pussy. I promise to be a good slut.?

Hitomi knew that her pleas would be ignored, as they had been for the past six months, and she felt the cold metal placed against the raw skin of her vagina. Tanaka delayed for no more than a moment, savouring the anticipation of the crowd, before the yoke’s cup began its excruciating journey into Hitomi’s passage that brought forth tears of sheer agony.

The cup finished its brutal voyage and the metal rod was clamped to the brace around her neck to leave her vagina spread open to public view. Hitomi’s felt the brace being lifted and attached above her head before Tanaka seized both legs and drew them up past her shoulders to be fitted into ankle restraints. Hitomi was now dangling from a bondage device with her ankles past her shoulders and her battered vagina drawn wide apart. Hitomi blinked from the explosion of photographs.

Tanaka waited for the audience’s lustful curiosity to be sated before she stood beside her ‘head girl’ as she cringed at the pain of her stretched vagina and her sore hips. 

?The yoke is designed to ensure easy admission to both sexual holes,? she explained to her audience. ?This device is also effective in undermining status, ensuring complete humiliation of the subject during all sexual displays.? Tanaka placed a hand against Hitomi’s backside and set her swinging back and forth, evoking a giggle from one spectator. ?The yoke suspends the subject to allow the public the opportunity to observe and, if they wish, to participate in the student’s sexual education through perverted sexual acts, humiliation and systematic torture.?

       Tanaka stepped back, flexed her cane and unleashed four heavy blows to Hitomi’s backside.

?As you can see, the subject is helpless to prevent any form of abuse. Therefore, the yoke is an excellent educational device. The subject will learn to have no shame, training them to realise that they are just a sex slave. The sense of humiliation felt from everyone looking at their distorted bodies is designed to underline their lowly status.? Tanaka tapped Hitomi’s bound foot with her cane. ?Placing the feet behind the head also underlines the degrading feeling of subjugation and disgrace, weakening any sense of humanity. They realise that have become just leashed sex toys.?

Tanaka stood back to survey her victim. Hitomi Yarada had been a loud and troublesome student for most of the first week, until a few hours on the table in the basement had remedied her arrogant defiance. The tough ones were the greatest challenge, and offered the most reward to a dedicated instructor.

?One of the most significant advantages of the yoke is that it is also fully mobile. So, ladies and gentlemen, let’s make our way to the town square where, I know, we will continue our education of this perverted and wicked young  slut.?

Tanaka pushed Hitomi away from The Academy’s main gate towards the centre of town. Hitomi knew that she would be subject to gross humiliation, but she had no idea of the cruel torment that lay ahead.

The slow journey through the busy streets towards the square was a humiliating ordeal for Hitomi as the shoppers and workers on the streets all stopped to stare at the naked girl with her enormous breasts and her gaping wide vagina rolling along the pavement. Some were shocked, but most simply shook their heads to see a young girl wasting her life at The Academy. One housewife leant forward to leer at Hitomi as she passed.

?That’s what you get for misbehaving. I hope they rip you in half.?

Hitomi will be fettered in the yoke whenever she appears in public, so ensuring that all of her former friends and neighbours will know that she is now just a sex slave. The yoke was devised to enable as many people as possible to witness and participate in the sexual torture of the Academy’s students. The local authorities believe that humiliation is a key feature of their education, so students are tortured in public. The student’s sense of humiliation at being naked and abused in public will initially be intense, but persistent punishment will encourage the student to participate in their own abuse, so underlining the public view of the Academy’s students as whores, fit only for sexual abuse and violation.

Hitomi began to weep once more as the square and her torment drew near.

?You must learn to be shameless, so no tears Hitomi. They’ve come to see a depraved slut. Play your part.?

The public degradation and torture of students has become an accepted feature of local life. A new student is chosen each day, and popular demand has led to ever more extreme and humiliating forms of abuse. However, the most popular acts remain anal rape, beatings with canes and sodomy using knuckled dildos.

?Look at that pussy. She must spend all her time fucking,? a voice called out.

?How can that girl live with herself ??

?They have no shame. She’s enjoying herself. Look, she can’t control herself.?

Hitomi’s shivers were interpreted as sexual excitement, and a moment later she lost control of her bladder to the disgusted shouts of the crowd gathering in the square.

       The neck brace was almost choking Hitomi, but Tanaka drew the bolts even tighter to ensure that her face was in full view during the show. The ankle brackets were also drawn higher, forcing a muffled groan from her degraded captive. Hitomi’s hips were burning from the strain of her legs hauled by her ears, and she grimaced in pain.

?Does that feel stiff?? Tanaka could not suppress a giggle. ?Well I can make the brace even more rigid.?

?No, Mistress. I am begging you. No more.?

?Everyone is enjoying the view of your enormous pussy.? Hitomi could feel the air entering her gaping wide vagina, and she almost sobbed at the thought of strangers peering into her most intimate cavity. ?It must be so degrading to have your naked body on display. That is why the yoke is such an ‘education’ for you Hitomi. You must learn that you are no more than an animal now, my pet, to be used as a sex slave for abuse and humiliating bondage torture.?

Tanaka reached down to prod her expanded clitoris, sending a shaft of pain through her victim before tweaking the chilly nipples.

?Your pussy and your huge breasts are now free for me to abuse any time.? Tanaka took hold of the breasts and lifted them to make them fall, trembling like mounds of jelly. Her audience laughed at the sight of Tanaka playing with Hitomi’s breasts.

?Everyone’s enjoying your humiliation, watching me cruelly violate your filthy holes.?

Tanaka finished playing with Hitomi’s breasts and reached down to the small box at the base of the yoke and drew out a small black canister.

?Shall we let everyone know what a complete slut you are ??

Hitmoi looked confused as Tanaka grabbed her hand and smeared a paste on the palm and fingertips. She pressed the hand against Hitomi’s breast and, to her horror, Hitomi found that it was now fastened to her skin. Seconds later the other hand was bonded to the other breast.

?Help, my hands are stuck. I can’t move them.?

?Of course you can’t, you stupid whore. I’ve glued them to your breasts for the show.? Tanaka could not suppress a laugh. ?Now, they will see you constantly playing with your breasts while I abuse and torture you. Then, they will know that you really are nothing but a depraved slut who loves humiliation and sadistic sex. Why else would you rub your tits while I play with your holes??

       Hitomi tried to wrest her hands from her breasts, but she only managed to attract the attention of the crowd, who shouted at her to cease toying with her own body like a shameless slut.

       ?Well, Hitomi, you are a shameless slut, and now you cannot help showing how much you love me to abuse and violate your pussy. You’re helping everyone know that Academy girls deserve their torture and abuse. Thanks, Hitomi.?

The yoke not only enables as many people as possible to witness the torture and humiliation of the student, but also allows The Academy to demonstrate the depravity of their students. Students are expected to show enthusiasm for abuse and a zeal for hardcore sex acts during their public displays. Any student failing to do so endures brutal punishment from the discipline staff on their return to The Academy.

?Now Hitomi, it is time for a good clean of your filthy arsehole with some iced water before your performance.?

       Ice cold enemas were a constant dread for the students, especially at the end of a sustained sodomy and anal rape session.

?No, it hurts,? pleaded Hitomi, writhing in her chains. ?Please no, not up there.? Hitomi struggled once more to release her hands as Tanaka filled the massive syringe with bitterly cold water.

?There’s no point struggling, Hitomi. You’re powerless to stop me. I can do anything I like to your body, and there’s nothing you can do about it.? The icy water from the syringe felt like boiling oil inside Hitomi’s anus as it rinsed and drained her passage. After four doses the procedure ended, reducing Hitomi to tears once more as she panted from the strain of silencing her screams.

?Now you are nice and clean, and ready for your grand entrance. I have some special toys to help us with our visit.? Tanaka pointed to the array of vibrators and anal plugs lying on the tray. These were the usual devices employed by the instructors to torment their victims, but Hitomi shuddered to see her old Royal College satchel, her name still embossed on the red leather. It was a bitter reminder of what she had left behind only six months before.

?Do you remember Tia, your only real friend from The Royal College?? Tanaka held up Hitomi’s photograph from Sports Day, the day she won the sprints for her House, and the day she stole a bracelet. ?She’s been writing to us every week, asking to see you. Well, today she’ll get her wish. We’ve told her that you’re coming to see her. In fact, everyone at The Royal College is waiting for you.? Tanaka grinned to see the look of total dread on Hitomi’s face. ?I’m sure she will be delighted to see you, in your yoke, while the other girls play without your ridiculous body, torturing your massive tits and pussy and sticking vibrators up your wet arsehole.?

?No please. I will do anything, just don’t take me there. Don’t let Tia and the others see me like this. I’ll suck every cock, lick every pussy. I promise to be a good slave, only don’t take me back there, I’m begging you.?

?Hitomi, my dear, it has all been arranged. You can’t let your friends down. They will be so pleased to see you, especially all those girls you offended last year. I’m sure they will be delighted to see you like this.?

?No you can’t. This is not fair. I’ve done ??

Hitomi was silenced by a bright green ballgag. She shook her head to free her mouth, earning a short blast from Tanaka’s electric baton. The gag was now in place and Tanaka stepped back to inspect her work..

?Wonderful. You’re the ultimate bondage sex slave now. A complete whore. Grope your huge tits for me, Hitomi.? She took hold of the handle and pushed the yoke towards the centre of the square. ?You holes won’t rape themselves, it’s time for the fun to begin.?

Hitomi, tears cascading down her cheeks, could do nothing to prevent the atrocious spectacle that was about to unfold. She was about to suffer the ultimate humiliation, being brought naked, chained with her hands fondling her huge breasts and her vagina gaping wide open, to be displayed before her former friends and her enemies. This was torment beyond belief. 

Tia and her friends at The Royal College were sitting in their classroom, waiting for the next lesson to begin, when one of the older girls strode into the room.

?Tia, is it true that your friend from The Academy is coming today??

       ?Hitomi Yarada??

       ?Yes,? spoke out one of the other girls. ?She was expelled ??

?No,? Tia defended her friend. ?She was asked to leave last year because she was a bit wild. They sent her to The Academy, but I think she might be coming back to study here. Maybe they’ve given her a second chance.?

       Ayaka, one of Tia’s classmates, disagreed.

       ?My father knows some men who have visited The Academy. He says the girls there are all immoral and indecent. I saw an Academy girl last summer. A friend brought one to the beach. She was naked and she was playing with herself while everyone watched. Why would anyone want to leave here to go there??

       Miss Yahoma stood at the door of the classroom listening to the girls’ conversation.

       ?Girls, you must not be shocked when you see Hitomi. There have been a lot of ? changes over the past six months. The girls at The Academy are shameless. They love to display their naked bodies and commit disgraceful sexual acts. They’re all just animals.?

       ?Not Hitomi, Miss. She’s a good girl, just a little wild.?

Tia took out her photograph of herself with Hitomi on Sports Day, when Hitomi had won both sprints to win the cup for their House. It was the same photograph Tanaka had taken from Hitomi on her first day at The Academy, the picture that had planted a malicious idea in the instructor’s mind that was only now coming to a loathsome completion.

       While Tia and her friends sat in their classroom discussing their homework, Hitomi was being prepared for her torture session in the town square. Hitomi’s task was to convince as many local citizens as possible that The Academy’s students either deserve their degrading and painful treatment, or actually gain a perverted joy from their torment. However, most locals simply came to enjoy the spectacle of naked girls being raped and abused.

       Hitomi was already drooling from her ballgag as she was paraded around the square.

       ?Look at that slut. Her pussy is dripping and her mouth is watering. She can’t wait to begin.?

       ?This girl is just the worst. I don’t think I’ve seen a more shameless example.?

       ?The Academy’s to blame. They just don’t treat them strictly enough. That’s my opinion. If I had my way she’d not be enjoying showing her privates in public.?

       The audience were drawing closer as Hitomi sweated and shivered in her yoke. The day was cold, but the strain of spreading her legs and having her ankles pinned above her head left Hitomi soaked in sweat. Tanaka took her victim on another tour of the square, to allow everyone a close view of her captive’s genitals while she played with her ?outrageous tits.? Hitomi closed her eyes, but she could not avoid hearing the insults or the giggles.

?The whole town is enjoying a view of your enormous depraved pussy. They know that you’re just a slut who loves to show off her body and allow others to abuse it. Now, Hitomi, fondle your breasts before I play with your pussy and your arsehole.?

       Hitomi clutched her breasts and began to squeeze her flesh, but the tears were still flowing down her cheeks.

?Stop crying you stupid bitch. You’re here to show everyone why you’ve been taken away for special training. You will fondle your tits while I torture your tits and your pussy. It will be a lesson for everyone. You will learn that your place now is to be shackled like an animal, and they will come to realise that you are only fit for abuse, humiliation and torture. You will show them how much you enjoy being humiliated and abused. This is your worst nightmare, but if you fail I will make your life a living hell.?

Hitomi was breathless from the strain of dangling with her ankles above her head and the saliva was pouring from her mouth, drawing even more outrage from her audience. They shouted at Tanaka to punish her degenerate and depraved student. 

?It looks like she’s loving every minute of this. You’re right, today’s one is the worst I’ve seen. She has no shame.?

Hitomi could hear the sound of traffic and noticed shoppers passing by Tanaka and her bondage device, no even casting a glance at Hitomi as she suffered in her obscene harness. She wondered at the heartless nature of her audience, giggling to one another as they observed her gaping wide vagina and huge breasts.

?Now pay attention, my little slut. There is no going back for you. Your old life is over. You will learn that today. This is how you will spend the rest of your days. These people are here for a show, and they’re going to get one, from you. Look how easy it is for me to play with your holes, your cunt and your arsehole. They belong to me, and soon they will belong to your master, or whoever hires you for the evening.?

Hitomi was gradually coming to realise that her time at The Academy was not a sentence to be endured, but preparation for a life of sexual slavery and humiliation. There was no escape from a life of bondage torture, and she could not suppress a sense of bitter regret for allowing her greed and her arrogance to bring her to this wretched place to be abused and humiliated for public entertainment.

?Now, show everyone how much you enjoy being abused. Bounce up and down on my finger as I play with your hole. Put on a show for the people. Let them know that you’re just a slut. Good girl, work those breasts, lets see you rub them with your gag. Show them you mean it. Don’t make me get the cane, Hitomi. It’s up to you.?

Hitomi massaged her breasts and tried to lick them with her gagged mouth just as ordered by Tanaka, trying to ignore the shouts and insults from the audience eager to condemn every depraved act. She knew that there was no choice, no chance of avoiding intense pain at the hands of this sadistic young woman who relished any chance to abuse or humiliate her charges. She fondled her breasts as Tanaka inserted a finger into her anus, forcing her to cruelly abuse her own body by swaying her hips and straining her back to bounce in her straps and sodomise herself on Tanaka’s finger. The audience unleashed a chorus of abuse and taunts.

?Now, Hitomi, it’s time for your torture session to begin. Can you see this little bell??

Tanaka held up a small golden bell. Hitomi’s bowels chilled as she noticed the tiny metal barbs running along the stalk. Tanaka stroked the stem, pretending to cut her finger and suck the blood.

?They slid in easily enough, but if you try to remove them, you will rip your pussy and your arsehole to shreds.?

Hitomi tried to shout through her gag, pleading with Tanaka to stop this vicious torture. The instructor knew that Hitomi was pleading, but this only provoked a malicious smile as the barbs sank deep into her genitals. Hitomi lifted her head and thrashed against her bonds, trying to free herself from the misery and the torment, but her efforts only entertained her audience and her tormentor who pressed the barbs deeper into her victim.

?There’s no point screaming, my dear. No one can hear you, and no one cares about a fat slut with huge tits and a gaping pussy getting savaged in the square. Good girl, Hitomi. Grasp your huge tits while I push the spike into your hole. Everyone thinks you’re enjoying this. Come on, you can make more noise than that. Bite on that gag as you scream in agony. How degrading. Your suffering is just public entertainment.?

The Academy’s instructors are experts in violating their students, reducing them to pathetic and depraved whores within months. Regular doses of torture are employed in combination with drugs and psychological training that diminishes the subject to no more than a degraded naked animal. The Academy serves as a sex slave factory, producing hundreds of sex slaves for brothels, magazines, private buyers and the adult film industry.

Hitomi stared down in horror to see the golden bells hanging from her vagina and from her anus. The pain was intense as the wind forced the bells to tinkle, setting the barbs in motion against her soft delicate flesh. Every waft of air, every movement, was agony. Hitomi could only scream into her gag and grasp her breasts, provoking more disgusted shouts from her audience.

?Listen, she’s ringing the bells in her pussy and her arsehole. That must hurt.?

?Yeah, but she’s loving the attention. See, she’s holding up her tits to show them to everyone. What a slut.?

The jeers of the crowd as they observed her torture taught Hitomi another lesson. The local people viewed her as a debased sex slave, no longer fully human. This was the beginning of her new, desolate, life. Hitomi had seen students returning from these shows. She knew that the pain inflicted during these sessions was intense, and could make some students insane. She bit hard on the gag, knowing that she had to be strong to survive this ordeal. However, she knew that the worst was yet to come, when she returned to the Royal College.

?Now my dear Hitomi, you are ready for your performance. I can’t wait for Tia and the others to see your deformed body and enormous pussy shackled in chains. I will enjoy watching you cry as you’re being tortured and degraded by those girls.?

They approached the college walls, and Hitomi could hear the sound of classroom banter, the shouts of teachers issuing orders and asking questions. The tears cascaded down her face as she recalled her brief time at the college before one moment of madness, when she stole a girl’s bracelet on Sports Day, brought not only her expulsion but her arrest. She had thought that being led in handcuffs from the college grounds before her classmates had been the most humiliating experience of her life, but that was trivial compared to the torments and the degradations of the past six months.

?You dreamt of this moment, returning to the Royal College. How does it feel to come through these gates, naked, bound and with your pussy splayed while you paw your massive tits? The humiliation must be almost killing you. Today you will finally learn your place, which is to be manacled like an animal to satisfy and entertain others. After today you will know that you are nothing but a sex slave.?

They reached the gates and Tanaka halted to allow Hitomi a view of her former school, and to allow her to savour the moment of her victim’s impending absolute disgrace. There was nothing Hitomi could imagine that was worse than the fate that awaited her in her old classroom only fifty yards away.

?Come, we can’t keep our hosts waiting.?

Tanaka pushed the yoke through the gate, sending Hitomi on her way to the most degrading and shameful experience of her young life.

Miss Yahoma struggled to quieten the girls as the class prepared to begin the afternoon’s lessons. News of the impending arrival of Hitomi Yarada had spread through the entire college, and the girls had been debated how they would react to the return of their former classmate. Tia found herself in a small minority who wished to welcome the return of the prodigal sister. 

?Girls, as you all know by now, we’ll be having a guest today from The Academy. She is someone familiar to everyone, Hitomi Yarada. She will show us how she is being treated for her immoral behaviour and criminal lust. She will show us why she must remain at The Academy.?

       By now Hitomi was rolling down the corridor towards the classroom. She could hear voices, girls’ voices, from the other side of the door. They came to a halt outside the door. Tanaka grasped Hitomi’s hair and pulled back her head.

?Remember, today you are here to show them that you are a corrupt slut, fit only abuse and humiliation, no more than an animal. Understand?? Tanaka spat the words, determined that her ‘head girl’ should perform her role. Hitomi’s pathetic nod assured her that she would endure any humiliation to avoid further punishment at the hands of her brutal tormentor. Tanaka knocked on the door and Miss Yahoma appeared at the small glass panel. She stepped out into the corridor, swiftly closing the door. She smiled at her former student, who had been such a disruptive influence in her two terms at the college. She recalled a whispered comment in the corridor, a malicious slur on her sexuality that she had chosen to ignore.

?Excellent,? she whispered. ?Most excellent.? She exchanged a smile with Tanaka and returned to her classroom.

?Now, Hitomi, time for your grand entrance. Hitomi Yarada, in bondage with her swollen pussy and her massive tits on display, has returned. You should see your face.?

       The door opened and the sound of girls’ voices died away into silence as Hitomi rolled into the classroom to stand before them. She closed her eyes and imagined their faces. She thought she could even hear the intake of breath and the gasps around the room.

?Oh my goodness. That’s disgusting. Has she no shame ?? called out a high pitched voice from the back of the classroom. Hitomi refused to open her eyes to see her former friends looking aghast and disgusted at her perverted and distorted naked body. She was indoors now, but she still felt the air on her gaping wide vagina, and the sting of the barbs nestling in her intimate holes.

?Is that Hitomi?? The voice was no more than a whisper.

?It looks like her, but she’s naked and showing her privates.?

?That slut would do anything for attention.? Hitomi recognised the voice of Aya Kobayashi, the girls whose bracelet she stole just six months before. ?She must be sick in the head to be displayed like this. They’re right. Those Academy girls are just sluts.?

       Some of the girls stepped closer. Hitomi could hear their tentative steps across the floorboards. She would not open her eyes to see their faces. She knew that some would be shocked, but many girls would be enjoying her disgrace.

       ?Look, she’s fondling her breasts. What is she doing? I would die of shame if I was like that.?

?She’s stuck bells in her vagina and her bottom. What did she do that for??

Tanaka stepped forward and placed a hand on Hitomi’s head.

?Good afternoon girls. My name is Miss Tanaka, and I have come to show you how to treat a perverted slut who loves her shameless body to be abused and tortured. Don’t be afraid, or sad. My pet, Hitomi, loves being paraded naked and exhibiting her ridiculous body. Look how she fondles her breasts. She’s come here today because she wants you to torture her breasts and her huge vagina. Hitomi. Shake your bell to tell the girls how happy you are to be tortured and abused. See. Hitomi has no shame. She loves you molesting her naked body.?

Hitomi swayed her hips back and forth, sending the gentle sound of the two bells ringing around the room. Above the tinkle of the bells she heard a few giggles.

       ?Hitomi joined us six months ago because she wants to become a hard core pornographic star, making filthy films and flaunting her body. She thought she would come here to show off her huge breasts and massive vagina to you. She has her privates nice and wide because she wants everyone to stick huge vibrators in her genitals. That means she will make lots of money.?

       Hitomi finally opened her eyes to see the familiar faces from last year. They had changed so little over the past six months, yet she had been transformed. A few were smiling, clearly enjoying her ignominy, but others looked shocked by the scene before them. Hitomi watch warily as Tanaka opened a box containing knuckled dildos, anal plugs brushes and needles. She offered Hitomi a spiteful smile before turning to her audience.

?Now girls, step forward and take a sex toy. Don’t be shy. Look how Hitomi plays with her breasts. She cannot wait for you to torture her. Come on girls. You must learn that she wants to be abused and tortured by decent girls. She is now nothing but a depraved sex slave.?

       Some of the girls collected the instruments from the box and approached their former classmate. They set the vibrators turning, and a few laughed at the sensation in their hands. Hitomi could not avoid a look of fear and humiliation as the vindictive girls drew near to the naked slave dangling from her harness.

?Good girls. Rub her vagina and her breasts. It’s what she wants, and what she deserves. She’s just an animal now, begging for her holes to be poked and scrubbed. She’s a toy that must be abused and humiliated. Get those vibrators working and make her squeal. It is what she deserves for being such a slut. All Hitomi thinks about all day is hard bondage sex. She begs me to abuse her body. She wanted to come here today because she is so proud of her huge tits and her wide privates.?

The purpose of the visit is to teach Hitomi that she no longer belongs in respectable society. That is why it is vital that she is tortured by other girls, especially those she knew before her enrolment at The Academy. This will teach her that she will always be naked, bound and abused, endlessly tortured as a sex slave. Her life will change forever today as the girls, guided by Tanaka and Miss Yohama, begin to torment Hitomi’s nipples, vagina and clitoris.

?She’s moaning a lot, so she seems to be enjoying us tearing at her privates with these brushes. It looks very sore, but she’s drooling she’s enjoying it so much.?

?That’s why she went to The Academy. I thought she was badly treated, but I was wrong. She loves showing off her body. She’s been taking drugs to make her bags so big. I would die of shame if I was naked with my holes wide open like that.?

?She can’t feel shame. She has no pride.?

Hitomi soon realised that her former life would never return, and she would spend her days as a sex slave. The humiliation of being tortured by strangers is minor compared to the disgrace of appearing naked and bound, a sex slave to be abused, in front of former friends and her school enemies. However, she knew she had to contribute to her own sexual abuse and humiliation, by degrading herself completely. So, as the girls she once thought of as friends played with her body, casually inflicting pain with their brushes and the bright green pegs, Hitomi could do nothing except fondle her breasts and try to stem the tears. The pain of the brushes and the vibrators against her exposed skin was intense, leading her to scream in agony as the tears flowed. However, a glance from Tanaka sent Hitomi bouncing on her leash once more, eagerly massaging her breasts as the girls gathered around to take turns at ripping her vagina with the electric brushes, setting the bells ringing around the room.

       Only Tia stood away from Hitomi in her yoke. As her friend endured the taunts from the other girls, admiring Hitomi’s huge breasts and asking how she managed to expand her vagina, she began to cry.

?Why is Hitomi crying ?? Tia asked Tanaka, unable to watch the fate of her former classmate.

?She’s upset because you are not abusing her enough. She wants you, Tia, to abuse her. She wants you to stick this pin in her clitoris. Come on, she wants it. She deserved to be abused. She has no shame. She’s begging you to stick the pin in her clit.?

       One of the girls, Miri Ishida, stood behind Hitomi and grasped her breasts, triggering a burst of laughter from her classmates. Tanaka was delighted to notice that, after an initial hesitation, the girls were happy to abuse the bondage whore on display. Soon a few were beginning to show their enjoyment at tormenting their former classmate.

?Look at her huge disgusting tits. Stick that brush right into her. She’s nothing but a sex slave, a slut who loves to be abused.?

The girls took turns to use the electric brushes against her clitoris, which they soon identified as her most tender spot. Every wince, every new tear brought only laughter from her audience of young girls.

       Miss Yohama went to Tia to encourage her to join the rest of the class.

       ?You heard Miss Tanaka. Hitomi wants you to abuse her. She loves having her body tortured. She’s not like normal girls. That’s why she went away. She chose to go to The Academy because she wants to make dirty films with men.?

?I’m scared I don’t want to hurt Hitomi. She’s my friend.?

       Tanaka took Tia’s hand and led her to her friend.

       ?Look how’s she drooling. She can’t wait. She’s come all this way for you to stick that pin into her. She needs to become a complete slut if she is to be a bondage porn star.?

       ?It seems so cruel to stick pins in her tender hole. Her privates are showing and she’s being tortured just to amuse us. Poor Hitomi.? Tia’s tears began to flow once more, and Hitomi saw the two women exchange an irritable gaze. She knew that she must ensure that Tia tortures her, or suffer fierce retribution. She must humiliate and degrade herself to avoid severe torment at the hands of Miss Tanaka. She knew that her moment had arrived when Tanaka reached for Hitomi’s gag, leaning close to whisper into her ear.

?Remember what will happen if you don’t get Tia to stick that pin in your clit.?

As soon as the gag was removed Hitomi began to vigorously massage her breasts while straining to bounce in her harness.

?Stick it up my pussy,? she shouted. ?Abuse me. Stroke my pussy with your brushes. Stick your vibrators up my arse. I love it. Look at my huge tits. Look at my pussy. Do you want to lick it ? Tia, stick that pin in my clit, shove a toy up my arsehole. Fuck me, please fuck me hard.?

The girls stood back from Hitomi as she conducted her disgraceful performance.

?That’s disgusting. Has she no shame ? These Academy girls are sluts. They just love being abused and tortured. I am ashamed I even knew Hitomi. She’s just a slave.?

       Hitomi continued shouting obscenities between licking her breasts. Her audience were stunned into silence by her shameful display.

?Rub me harder. Make me come. I want you to abuse my pussy. I’m loving this. Fuck me up the arse. Tia, lick my pussy, I’m begging you please. Make me come. Make me come.? Hitomi tilted back her head, as if overcome by the sexual ecstasy of the moment. ?I can’t get enough. I’m a whore and I’m loving every minute. You’re jealous. You don’t have me huge melons and my massive cunt. I can take a fist up my arse all the way to the elbow.?

       Tia moved away from her friend, retreating to the edge of the circle of girls.

       ?I’m ashamed I ever knew Hitomi. She’s changed. She’s just a slut. They were right, she wants to be a porn star and sell her body to men for money. How can she enjoy being chained and naked in public like that? She’s sick.?

Hitomi continued her disgraceful and obscene performance.

?I want a huge cock in my cunt. Tia, shove a vibrator up my hole. Those brushes are not hard enough. I need a real cock to make me come. Tia, lick my pussy, lick my holes. Stick that pin in my clit. I want to be abused. Torture me. That is what I am, just a slut, a sex slave. I want a vibrator in my arse. Rub my holes, suck my huge tits. Please torture me, I am pleading with you. I love a sharp pin in my clit. I need it to make me come.?

?That’s right Tia, all you have to do is stick the pin in Hitomi. She’ll love it.?

Hitomi had now reached her lowest point, pleading with the girls to abuse and torture her, degrading herself to avoid further punishment. She has left behind her old life, and has become a shameless sex slave, ready for a life of torture and abuse. The yoke has proved it value in helping Hitomi realise her future. Now, as Tia hesitated, holding aloft her pin, but not moving any closer, she knew her mission.

       ?Tia, stick your pin in my lovely big clit. It will make it even bigger. I can make my fortune from having an even bigger clit. You can help me. You’re jealous because I’ve had dozens of men in both holes, and you’ve never even stuck your little finger in your tight little pussy.? Hitomi pretended to laugh as Tia, angered now by her former friend’s comments, drew closer, nervously brandishing her needle. ?Go on. You don’t have the nerve to hurt me.?

       Tia proved her Hitomi wrong by sending the needle deep into Hitomi’s bloated clitoris. Seconds later, as the agony from the clips, the brushes and Tia’s needle grew ever more intense she reached an orgasm.

?I’m coming. Rape my pussy, fuck me up the arse. Lick my holes. Torture my pussy.

Someone get a thick dildo and rape my holes. I can take it. I’m going to be a famous porn star.?

       The girls stepped back in disgust as the trail of thick juice flowed along the top of her thigh before disappearing into her anus. Hitomi shouted her joy at coming in front of her former friends.

Years later, the girls in the room would talk of the day Hitomi Yarada, the thief, had returned from The Academy for one day to show off her huge breasts and her vagina while strapped into some perverse bondage device. 

Hitomi would bitterly recall that day in the years ahead, because it was on that cool November afternoon that her instruction was complete.

I have written this story inspired by the story created by the Japanese artist known as Nagitoh Mikoshiro, or sometimes as Mikoshiro Honnin. If you want to follow the story in picture form, here is the link. Enjoy.

PS.

If anyone can tell what me what is actually going on in the story I would be grateful.

http://g.e-hentai.org/g/87967/f612b751b8/