3 comments/ 24901 views/ 0 favorites Marriage License By: furpulgas Chapter 1. Intro (or First Punishment to Marjorie ever) Gretel, Daisy and Marjorie were school friends. They had been so since early childhood and now they were 19 (minimum age to graduate from hi-school) and about to finish their basic studies. They lived in a lovely paradise-like island called Odasadi and couldn't wait longer to be out into the "real world". Little they know what it really meant living in a place like that. Up to that point, sexuality had been a subtle part of their lives. The education they had received both at school and home didn't give a lot of clues. Most of what teachers and parents had told them was that they had to "please" and "be always available" to their husbands to be, but none would ever explain what those words meant. For some reason, they had never felt any sexual attraction and the one thing they knew was that they needed to be "plugged" to their husbands in order to procreate. But the outside world was waiting and decisions about college and occupations had to be made. Applications started to be filled but they found out they had one single document missing: a "Marriage License" had to be attached to all college or work applications. Marjorie, as all organized and obedient; went to speak to the principal about this issue, cause she had never heard of it before. -No problem - said the principal. -Next week you will have a course and after you pass it, you will get your license.- And with those words, she felt in peace that the paperwork would be in order for her long time medical aspiration. Daisy found it a little odd that she didn't have any commitments for the whole next month. All examinations had already taken place, all job applications and interviews of all her female classmates were either before or after that and even her family didn't seem to have any parties or reunions. Even with that, she found no relationship between the lack of appointments and the so called "mystery course" Marjorie had talked about. So, Monday came along. Daisy's mother hugged her so strong she almost made her choke, she responded with a warm kiss and the reassurance that they would meet later in the day, once school was over. When they arrived they saw the school buses outside, and imagined that perhaps 9th graders had a field trip. But once they were inside the classroom, the principal came and started calling them by the name. -Roberts, Marjorie Juliette, bus number 6, board now. Minsk, Daisy Ann, bus number 4, board now. Andersen, Gretel Louise, bus number 9, board now.- They had no idea the license course would take place outside of school, but that wasn't that odd, given that they were all girls and the rest of the classrooms were taken. As soon as they got into each other's buses, they got a bottle of water and an energy bar for the trip. They didn't even had time to discuss the subject, since there was a general rush to leave. The buses went on their way and hours started passing, one after another. Every time Gretel tried to talk to Alba, the girl seating besides her; the driver would threaten them to stop the bus and leave them there, so general silence spread over all the girls. As time passed by, every single one of them had eaten and drunk their respective meals, and one by one started falling deeply asleep, unable to keep their eyes open, not knowing they were leaving their childhoods behind and that was the last time they would see the world they had grown into. Marjorie suddenly woke up as if she had been on a nightmare. She opened her eyes and saw nothing. Tried to move but her arms were held up tied in the wrists. Moving her feet she found a switch in the floor and pressed it. A Sign appeared in the floor with the words: "DON'T LOOK UP. 5 WEMS PUNISHMENT". As obedient as she was, she kept her face looking down and at that time realized her mouth was tightly gagged. She couldn't hear a thing and waiting to some answers seemed eternal. Finally, she heard a front door opening and a male voice came from it.-Marjorie Juliette Roberts, welcome to the Marriage License course. During the next 31 days, we will train you to be a submissive and pleasing wife. All you have to do is obey and once you have fulfilled all your evaluations, you will be out of here with a fiancée and all the opportunities you have ever dreamed of. Failing the process may cause a delay your stay and if it prevails, you are to be sent to Cosamadi and have there the life you deserve.- Marjorie was totally puzzled and her instinct was to look up and see who was there saying that, but one glimpse at the sign made her remain motionless, as obedient as she was. If she could just obey every order, she could get what she wanted. And ... a husband? she had not thought about marriage at all or had had a boyfriend, but she always saw that her parents were a terrific couple and that idea didn't seem that bad. Unfortunately, Gretel was not as submissive as Marjorie was. The moment she heard the same speech in another tiny soundproof room, she turned to see who was talking to her, trying to confront him with her legs. The man simply said -Gretel Louise Andersen, 5 wems after "declothing" process. - She started moving fast and moving her head trying to get off her bindings in the top, but the man simply said -Gretel Louise Andersen, 10 more wems after "declothing" process, stop now or I will extend your license course for another month.- Gretel started crying and stood still, looking down and trying as hard as she could not to move. The man left and closed the door. Daisy's case, however, took the very extreme. Her suspicions about an awful thing with this mystery trip had not prevented that situation. Not only did she get the same 15 wems as Gretel. She was immediately assigned to the two-month program and her heels were tied way open. Then she felt a cold metal thing climbing her right leg, until her panties were found and she heard and felt how they were cut. Same happened to the other side. With her long skirt as only protection, she was left there for 12 hours without anyone coming to feed her or release her from her uncomfortable and painful position. She had to piss several times on the floor, but she felt it running through her bare legs and the thirst was inconceivable. 10 minutes after Marjorie was left, another man came in. He turned on the lights, which took some adaptation from her, and then said -Marjorie Juliette Roberts, I came to take your clothes away. Look up now and you won't be punished.- She raised her head and found herself in front of a hooded man. He said to her, -Now, I'm going to release you from the ceiling, you are walking outside with me.- She felt her wrists coming down, but still tied together with ringed leather cuffs and was pulled out. On a much bigger and lighted space, called the "common room", she saw a crowd of ten men staring at her, all hooded. The commanding man tied her wrists to another hook in the ceiling, so she was back in the previous position, with her arms all the way up. Then, the man simply said - Stand still, don't move. 5 Wems if you look down-. As afraid as she was, she didn't really want to know what "wems" meant and it was better not to find out, so she kept staring at all men. Then, one by one, they came with very sharp scissors and started cutting her clothes off. First thing to fall was her blouse. The simple feeling of cold metal running through her arms shivered her and made her wet her panties, not knowing what that sensation was. Her dignity was being taken off from her piece by piece. Once the blouse fell, then they simply cut the bra in 3 steps. She saw the crowd staring at her naked breasts and couldn't help turning down. -Marjorie Juliette Roberts, 5 wems after declothing- . Ooooh nooooooohh, she was just not used to losing control, but nobody had ever seen her naked since she was a toddler and nobody had seen her well formed breasts but her, and only in the shower. She had never had to be punished, the fear of it was so high that she had simply preferred to obey for all her life. She raised her head again in tears and tried not to move. The parade of scissors continued with her skirt, beginning from the very bottom, at the heels, all the way up. Her legs were being uncovered and as exposed to the air, she felt shivers all over. When it finally fell, she was so vulnerable she started crying out loud, so the moans could be heard from the gag and she closed her eyes. The speaking man said - Open your eyes and confront your own nudity. This is what you are, your private parts are not private any more and you will have to learn to use them.- She opened her eyes and kept crying so silently that the other men couldn't hear her, but knew about it and made them feel powerful. She was feeling so humiliated she had problems breathing trough the nose, but the man said - You'd better relax. Your mouth is blocked now, so stop sobbing or your nose will be blocked too.- She tried breathing with her nose and force air through her nostrils as hard as she could and from them on, tried not to sob. The final cut to her panties was done and all men stared at her virgin hairy part that had never been exposed to this treatment. Then the man spoke again. -Give me your right foot.- She lifted it and the man took the ankle, put a leather ring around it and secured it on the floor, one foot behind her left leg. Then he did so with the other, so her position was leaning forward given her wrists tied to the ceiling. The man came with a 2 foot whip and stared behind her. He asked her to lift her but and so she did. Once in position, he whipped her five times. Since the whip was not so long and it didn't have sharp ends, the pain was not as big, but she had never felt anything like it before nor could handle it and her naked skin turned red immediately. Once the 5 wems were over, the man untied her ankles from the floor, but left the leather rings in place for future purposes. Then he untied the hands from the ceiling, still keeping the wrists together, and guided her back to her tiny dark room. He had her sitting in a chair and took the gag off her mouth. She was so humiliated and hurt she didn't dare to speak. He started feeding her with a very nice and complete meal and made sure she drank plenty of water. She was left there in a tiny space, with her wrists tied together, a toilet in the corner and a chair. She was so tired that after having used the toilet and not having been able to clean herself up, she just fell asleep in the floor. Marriage License Ch. 02 Chapter 2. Therapists and trainers (or Daisy unable to obey) Marjorie woke up and it was still dark...what a nightmare she had had. The image of her naked body being whipped in front of men staring at her, the impotence, the humiliation. She was relieved it had all been a dream....until she couldn't separate her wrists. She tried to incorporate herself using her legs and once she got up and used the stinky toilet, she waited and wondered about her friends, had they been punished too? how did they look naked? how were they now? could they sleep? Finally the door was open and a light turned on. A woman came in with a maternal smile.- Hello Marjorie, I'm Helga, your psychologist. You can talk, don't worry.- She was carrying a tray with water, some fruits and scrambled eggs. -Sit down and I'll answer to all your questions, you must be hungry-. Marjorie didn't know where to start, but if there was a way out, it was through her and she needed as much information as she could. -Where am I? -At Sham Camp. This is where young adults get their sexual education for the future. All girls that have turned 19 and are about to finish hi-school in Odasadi have take it. -How come I didn't hear about it before? -You sign a paper when you get out. Consequences for telling a minor are big. And would you ever comment something about this to your kids? -Where are the boys? -They are at Buhm camp, which is the boys equivalent. -Can I see my friends? -In one week if they keep good standings, but I can tell you how they're doing in the meantime. -Am I losing my honor here? -It depends. If by your honor you mean your virginity, then no. That's your husband's job. If by it you mean your dignity and self respect, then yes. We need to break you apart in order for you to let feelings inside and enjoy sex. Who are your friends? - Marjorie felt awkward with that question, but since she wanted to know their whereabouts, she answered right away. -Gretel Andersen and Daisy Minsk. -OK, I'll let you know how they are once you finish answering the next questions. How did you feel when you lost your clothes? -Uhmmmm, -her eyes started watering, she had forgotten where she really was during the conversation - it was humiliating. My heart didn't stop pulsing and I felt blood all over my face, I was so ashamed of other people looking at me. But there was something more, I felt something weird when the scissors ran through my skin, like it became somehow alive with the cold contact and....this is so embarrassing - she was sobbing - I felt wet. I first wet my panties and then they fell too and I didn't want to open my legs because they were all wet. Besides all that, I had never been punished before, I'm always the perfect student and now I became a failure within the first activity! I feel I won't make it, I won't.- Helga cleaned her tears and nose, then started talking calmly. -Don't worry my dear, nobody gets out of here without a single punishment. You will learn to control your feelings and to let them go in the right moment, and punishments will help on it. You are doing great, only 7 girls in the whole camp made it with only 5 wems yesterday. Now, the feelings you are having are right now a riot, pain and pleasure are mixed and only you will know which one is which. Now, your friend Gretel is fine, she received 50 wems but managed to show some self control at the end and is still in the program. However, according to this report, Daisy failed the very first test and will have her de-clothing session until now, and you won't see her until 2 weeks because she is now in the 2 month program. She's not having a nice time, but I'll get to have this conversation with her tomorrow and let her know that you're thinking of her. Anything else you want to ask before I leave? -Yes, when am I getting dressed again? -Next week, for the group sessions and the non sexual part of the camp, but only if you are 10 times more obedient than you are now. Finished your breakfast? ok, I have to gag you again and put a leather belt on you. Open your mouth, please. Marjorie was surprised. She didn't think Helga would do something to her, but since she had been so nice and given the lack of options, she obeyed. Helga took a medium size dildo and introduced it there, then she tied it to the back of the head with a couple of leather straps. The sensation almost made Marjorie throw up, but she contained herself. Then Helga pulled her up and placed a leather belt with metal rings on the sides around her waist, just as the ones she already had in her ankles and her wrists. Then she put more leather rings this time in her elbows. Then she untied her wrists from one another, put the arms on the back and tied the wrist to the other elbow, so her breasts looked bigger and rounder. Lastly, she placed a leather collar around her neck and tied a leash to it. Then she just told her to keep her head down and left. Marjorie didn't know what to do, she didn't know how long to wait and if she could seat or not. eventually she felt the urgent need to get to the toilet and so she did. When she was about to finish, another hooded man came in and caught her in the act.... ...................................... Marjorie looked up in an instinct and then looked down again, remembering Helga's words, but it was too late. The hooded man only said - 20 wems for having moved from her position, 25 PIFs for having looked up.- Marjorie immediately stood up and came back to where Helga had left her. The hooded man said - I've been assigned to be your trainer according to your first evaluation. When you refer to me, call me Trainer, are we clear? - -uh huh - The dildo in her mouth wouldn't allow her to speak. -fine, let's get you out of here. - And pulling her from the leash, he took her out of the room. She was not allowed to lift her head, but felt the presence of about 20 men staring at her while she was crossing the big hallway and started to get wet again, and her skin started crisping. Beyond the humiliation, she started to like that feeling. They got into a bigger room full of different machines. There he had her sitting down with her big tits in front and tied her waist to the seat. Then he tied her ankles to the floor in an open position. - I'm going to make some marks on you, and you need to stay firm and not move at all.- First, he made an inspection into her vagina and found it wet. He lubricated the entrance and then introduced a finger and made sure her hymen was intact. The contact with his finger made her feel a bolt inside and she choked backwards. -You bitch, I told you not to move. I'll allow you to cum many times but only under my authorization. 100 pifs well deserved, now stay still. - This time she tried to do so. But then, she saw a needle in his hands, in a closed plastic package that was opened there. He took the needle, which had a fine silk thread already and then took her clit with the other hand. Marjorie was frightened, and closed her eyes. -Open your eyes, damn whore. You are going to watch your mark being done. - She opened her eyes again, fearing more wems and the unknown pifs, which sounded worse. She was already in a lot of trouble. The man then took her clit and pinched it with the needle. Marjorie cried and cried, but her sounds were drowned in the dildo inside her mouth. The pain was so strong tears came in, and some blood came too. The trainer cleaned the area with alcohol and left the silk thread tied across her clit. -Now, your tits. - She looked at him in terror and received another 50 pifs for doing so, so keeping her eyes down, she watched all the process again with 2 new needles and saw how her body had now 3 threads across. He took her leash up and she stood. The way back to her room with all the men watching was almost unnoticeable. Once back, the trainer tied the leash to the hook in the ceiling, so she wouldn't be able to sit down, and told her not to look up by any means. Then he got out, leaving her in complete darkness and terror, waiting for her punishment... ....................... Daisy had not slept at all. She had been standing all night with her wrists tied to the ceiling and her ankles tied to the floor in an open position. She had spent all night trying to make a plan to get away from that place. She was all dirty in her pees and thirst and hunger were dominating by now. Someone came in, a hooded man. - Daisy Ann Minsk, de-clothing process and 100 wems. She didn't have strength any longer to fight, so she just let the man take her wrists and pull her out. There was a big crowd in the common room, about 150 people, all covered. -You are part of the big show today, thanks to your performance of yesterday. - She had her wrists tied to the ceiling and look defiant to everybody, challenging them to touch her. When the first man with scissors came in, she kicked him in the balls, no one would strip her that way. But when the second one tried to and she used the same strategy, her other foot was taken by 2 men and hooked onto the floor, which made her lose balance and hurt her wrist. Getting the other foot was easier, so she stood motionless with her hands up and her legs open.- Another 100 wems for you, keep that behavior and you will be in Cosamadi faster than a rape in NYC. - She was so tired and weak that finally gave in and the men proceeded. The blouse and the bra fell without much problem, but when the skirt did, they saw her dirty legs covered in urine and shit and that made her feel angrier than before, but she just couldn't fight. She suddenly felt pressured water on her bare legs and the rest of her body and thanked heaven for that. Once clean, the whipping started. 4 men took 50 wem turns and her screams were so loud, even through the gag, that Marjorie heard her from her room and knew it was her. She was whipped in all her body, legs, back, bottom, arms. The pain was untakeable, but she didn't drop a single tear. Once over, she was released from the feet and the ceiling. - Now or never - She started running, with her wrists still tied, all naked, to the door on the other side. They let her do so, since there was no exit through there and all was locked. She came into an open air yard, feeling the fresh air and free, she didn't know where she was, but if she ran, she may get to the road and get help. Sadly, the yard was a big arena and they were waiting for her. The door was closed and she was left in the middle, in front of another woman twice her size and full in mud. She still tried to resist, kicked as much as she could and moved her tied wrists up and down, but it only took the fighter 4 minutes to defeat her. Leaning in the floor, she saw a man coming closer and felt a pinch in the arm, then everything went into darkness... Marriage License Ch. 03 Chapter 3. Letting go(or First Orgasm of Marjorie ever, plus Gretel's feast) Gretel was in big problems. It all started the first day. She kept doing things wrong since the first test. When she was being de-clothed she even burst a laughter because the scissors were tickling. But after the 25th wem, her body was all heated up and she started sweating, feeling something that had never taken form in her imagination. She didn't get pain any longer, her blood was pumping everywhere and her nipples were on fire. By the 40th, without any warnings from the hooded men, her body elapsed in a continuous orgasm that lasted the last 10 wems and kept for another minute or two. Of course she didn't name it and didn't know why it had happened, but she knew she had never felt better in her life. Of course she didn't want to tell it to the psychologist and lied saying that it was awful and shameful, but in reality she was looking forward to be punished again and couldn't understand why. All the staff new they had found a true masochist slave and were celebrating it, but they knew the protocol and the rest of the week she was to be treated like anyone else in the 31 day program. When her arms were tied in the back, her nipples came to life and she even tried to rub them against the psychologist thinking that it wouldn't be noticed, but she was dealing with experts and every single move was being registered in her file. When Helga told her not to lift her head, she nodded, which brought her 10 pifs even before her trainer was there. Now, she was in real trouble. Her assigned trainer, Henry; was the most sadist of all and she didn't know it, but her biggest concern was the fact that she didn't want to go back to reality. That dark room, her nakedness and all about it were where she wanted to be, but how could she abandon her family and friends? Her trainer appeared and she started doing everything wrong, she lifted her head 4 times between the room and the gym, she came twice when the trainer touch her cunt and once with every pinch with the needle. Once all was over, she had 400 wems and 375 pifs on her personal account, before being taken back to her room. After an agonizing time waiting, finally her trainer came with some food and water, released her from the ceiling and the dildo gag and fed her, so she could rest . She fell asleep in the floor for a couple of hours until her trainer came back. Given that she was on the floor, he just took the leash and made her crawl to the common room. When they arrived, she received the order to open her legs, still in a dog-like position. A very thin dildo was introduced in her anus, that made her cry immediately. Once it was in place, a man came with a 6 ft sharp-edged whip . -Don't move, you little whore, this is what you deserve. You are nothing but a piece of meat and we want really red meat to fuck.- It was the first time she was not tied at all, and she stood still, waiting for what she knew, would be pifs. The whip was bigger and the ends sharper, so the pain was more intense. She started cuming by the 10th and still had 365 to go. The dildo inside her anus was contributing big and soon she got into a big trance, separated from the real world, beyond her own conscience, her anus eating and her skin pulsing in every square inch. She was craving to be touched in her breasts and she was leaving a pond all over her. When the counting reached 150, she got a break and she received several buckets of really cold water all over her body, Then she was lifted and put in wem position, unable to move, and the dildo was removed. She then saw what she could have never believe she would see. She was gagged so she couldn't say anything, but just in front of her, Marjorie was being put in place for her pifs. She had never seen her friend in so much trouble, and 175! Well, she still had 225 to go besides her wems, but Marjorie was different. She knew it was going to be hard to be there without any ties, and able to move, but why did she have to see the show? she looked for her eyes and knew that if they met, she would get some support. How did she manage to get 175? she had always been the most obedient of the 3 of them, following the rules and pleasing parents and teachers and now she was getting a big punishment. There were about 200 men watching, and when the dildo was introduced, Gretel could see the tears rolling from her eyes, but she didn't move and she didn't cry. Her trainer started with the counting and she kept her statue like attitude. But Gretel was just fascinated with the show, more than anybody else. She was feeling guilty for enjoying it, but her heart was pumping so fast she started having orgasms. She tried to be discrete, but her fluids kept getting out and out. She saw her friend's skin shiver and shivered with her. Marjorie was offered a break when they reached the 100, but preferred to finish all of them at once and rest, so another trainer took over, this time stronger and taking more time between one another. Her dignity was unbreakable, she didn't want to get in any more trouble. Finally, after the 175th pif, water came in and she was cooled down. She was placed in front of Gretel and until that time she noticed her. The 2 friends looked at each other and tried to communicate with the eyes. They couldn't read each other's, though, because the experience was being different for both of them. It was time for Gretel to get 150 wems. The intensity of the pain was lower, and she felt ashamed of having her friend watching her cum, so she tried harder than ever to keep self control. She wanted her friend to enjoy the show and convert the pain in electricity running through her body, but her friend's energy was so strong that pity could actually calm her down. Once she received the 150 wems, she was left there to see Marjorie's wems too, only 20. Her cooled and wet skin got even more swollen, but compared to the previous torment, that was just to relax her down. She was done, taken by the leash in the neck back to her room and given a couple of books to read for the rest of the day. Gretel's punishment was still less than half way through. She was released from her ties and asked for standing on her knees again. Once her friend was gone, it was as if her switch had been turned back on. But her trainer was cruel, and this time, he wouldn't allow her to cum. If she did, she would spend a whole day in isolation. She closed her eyes and imagined her friend staring at her. The dildo was bigger than the previous and the hits were harder, it took her all her strength to contain herself. After the 125th, the trainer said she could cum and the explosion was the biggest they ever had had in plenty years. Everybody could share the feeling, the energy reached even the girls locked in their rooms, who would never know why they did receive such an intense wave all of a sudden. Gretel didn't stop cuming until the other 100 pifs were done. She was now craving for a man to fuck her, she was craving all of them to do so, but she knew that was not going to happen. Soon all this camp would be behind her and she would be going to college, having a fiancée and living at home, and the sole thinking of that made her cool down. When she received the remaining wems, she was in a hypnotic state of mind. She thought of Daisy and wondered why she hadn't been taken there. She knew Daisy didn't belong there and that she had been transferred to a longer training, but could she survive? ------------------------------------------------------- THE ORGASM DAY Marjorie woke up and used the toilet. Not having her hands tied anywhere seemed weird and gave her a freedom she hadn't had before, but she knew it wouldn't last longer. She had the instruction to wait kneeling to her trainer from now on, so, she did and faced down. The psychologist came in. -Hello Marjorie. this is not an appropriate position for a slave to wait. Now, open your legs, more, more, even more, nobody can penetrate you with such a small angle, MORE! That's better, now, put your hands in the front, further, ok, now, open your mouth, remember the dildo gag, yeah, that open, I can see, don't lift your head. Good, stay like that, I'm coming back. Marjorie felt totally exposed and uncomfortable, but tried to stay still, this was going to be her position for a long time and she'd better get used to. Five minutes later, her legs were already dumb and her mouth was in pain, she had a rash on her back and a fly was wondering on her ears, but she remained motionless; she hadn't liked the pifs. An hour later (that seemed the whole day), the psychologist came back. -Good job my girl, you can relax now, come, sit and have something to eat. I take that you didn't do that good yesterday. - -It was the most humiliating day of my life, I had to take whips all over my body and they had my friend Gretel watching.- -I know dear, today it's going to be more fun, you're learning to control yourself and pay for your failures, but you will see the rewards now, you'll have to learn now how to let go and that's even harder. Do you remember the feeling when the trainer introduced his finger on you? well, it's just a tinny bit of what is coming today. Also you must know that whatever you do, whatever punishment you earn, it will wait until tomorrow, so no matter how bad you do, no whipping today. Still, the feelings you'll have will be hard to manage. A lot of girls get delayed in the 2 month program for the orgasm day. -what's an orgasm? -You will know, I hope. Your friend Gretel seems to know now, didn't you feel extremely good yesterday after you were taken back to your room? now, this is going to hurt, I need to put some alcohol in your piercing holes. Lift up your head and put your arms behind you. - She took some rubbing alcohol from her purse and submerged the silk threads on them, passing them by the wounds several times. Then she did the same with the cunt's hole. - They seem to be healing properly, we may finish your markings tomorrow. Now, go back to your position and wait for your trainer. Another hour passed, she started to have pain in her back. The trainer came in. - OK, little bitch, stay where you are, I'm going to show you one of your first duties every day I come. - He unzipped his leather pants and a huge and hard dick came from them. He came closer. Marjorie had never seen a erect cock before and her hart started pumping. He grabbed her from the hair and introduced it to her mouth. - Now little bitch, suck. - That thing activated her gag reflex and she started cuffing. - 20 pifs, suck or you will get more. - She started trembling, her hands were shaking, but she kept sucking. - Now, you're colder than the south pole, you will never reach far if you don't heat up, you are a whore, all women are, now suck harder, harder, HARDER! - Just when she was about to bite him, he spilled his juices inside her mouth. -Now, swallow, you are mine now, swallow all. Good girl, now, every day when you see me, that's your first duty as my slave. The punishment will get harder if you don't do it right. After that, he put a leash on her leather collar and got her out on her knees. They went to the training room. He ordered her to climb upon a table and extend her legs and arms. Once there, he tied the wrists and ankles to it, she was totally motionless. -Now bitch, show me what you are made of. Give me an orgasm and feed me with it. - He put her a blindfold and took a device from a closet, it was an external vibrator with 3 extensions. He clipped her nipples with 2 of them and introduced the third one, which had the size of a finger, inside her vagina, in direct contact with her clit. Once plugged, he turned it on. Marjorie felt the vibrations all over her body. She was shaking and shaking, the feeling getting in place, but once she got used to it, she came back to her original state. The trainer raised the speed, she controlled it again. The trainer then pressed another button and the whole table started vibrating. The feeling of the vibrations on the back of her head got out of control and she moved to avoid them.- Don't move! 50 Gocs! - He took her head and held it where she could feel them. She kept resisting. - Now, you have 20 minutes, if by that time you don't let yourself go and lose control, you will be transferred to the 2 month program. You need to learn how to feel. LET GO!! - Her head let the vibrations pass through her spine and to her pelvic area, suddenly, her clit started reacting and getting hotter and hotter. Her nipples were hardened and the feeling was so intense it was dominating her. She, the control freak, was being dominated by a machine. Finally, she couldn't hold it any longer and let the pleasure in. The wave took over her and she started cuming and cuming. The trainer pulled her head back and once again introduced his cock inside her mouth. She was so busy cuming that hardly noticed it, waves kept getting in. When he was about to release, he took it off and spread all over her body, then he turned the table and the vibrator off. She was all wet and tired, but realized she had never felt better in her life. She was hardly getting her breathing normal, when he turned the table and the vib back on. Everything started all over. She was so exhausted that she didn't try to put any control on it. Once she was in the mood, she came 6 minutes later with another wave of pleasure and her trainer's cock inside her mouth. He didn't stop them for about 15 minutes and she just kept cuming and cuming and hardly breathing. After having spread his semen twice upon her face and body, he turned the vibrations off. He then released her from the ties, she was so hot he wanted to fuck her virgin cunt for the rest of the day, but rules were rules and that whole would remain untouched by any cock. She was so weak that she didn't even move. Then he seated her up in another device and started massaging her breasts. The feeling was so warm and nice she wanted it to stay all day. When she recovered her heartbeat and her breathing was normal, her arms were tied on the back and he put a leather strap lifting her breasts. Her nipples were harder than ever. He started sucking them wanting to pump milk out of them. She was on a trance. He then lifted her legs open and tied them up, just to have her cunt wide open, and started sucking it hard, she started shaking again and her moans were high and loud. She was in another planet, and could allow just anything at that moment. After the oral feast, he put her back in the orgasm table, she was just unable to hold in any position. He left her tied with the vibrators on for a whole hour. When he came back, she was barely alive. He took her apart, gave her some water, pulled the leash and had her crawling back to her room. When they were going across the common room, he cried loud to the audience:- Number 95 - pass - total whore, ready for fun.- He fed her and caressed her nipples and released her arms. Sleep, my little whore, gain strength again. Tomorrow you will receive your punishment. He left a couple of books to read and paper and pencil. -You will have a test about your readings tomorrow. You also have an assignment, write a sexual fantasy of your own, take the rest of the day. - It was hard to focus, the simple memory would make her cum again, over and over.