Storiesonline.net ------- Teacher's Pets by Cazna All rights reserved © 2007, 2010 ------- Description: A high school teacher recounts her meeting some ex students and how she made them her slaves. It includes a few incidental things as well. Codes: MF FF MM Mult cons rom non-con reluc slave bi het D/S Fdom humil oral anal ------- I wrote this story in response to an email, copied below. Be warned, this a new genre for me, about a part of the world, culture, and country I've never visited. So apologies for any errors. hello, i am Cathy 25 y.o. girl, longhaired blonde, petite, 52kg 168cm, I study university for teachers, 2 years ago i was on my practice in school and teached 2 month young boys about 15 years old. Now i meet them in dance club, they are about 17 and horny. i have fantasy about they persuade me to show them my tits and then jerk their cocks, i think 2 boys i let them fuck me. could you write story with my theme??? Story was written in April 2007, revised August 2007, and June 2010. ------- Background My name is Katerina Antinov, I teach high school. Stand 1.65 metres tall, fair skin, slim, athletic build, 34-24-28 with C cup breasts, long blond hair that reaches my bottom, light blue eyes, pretty face. My legs are a little longer than average for my height. My breasts aren't big but they're bigger than average for my frame and are very perky. The men and boys find their solid, conical shape irresistible. I like the attention so I often wear half bras that finish just below my nipples, with thin cotton tops. The result is my firm breasts stand up and are noticed with my stand out nipples making it clear there's only the one cotton layer between the air and my skin. I keep fit by running and doing martial arts, I have a black belt in Tai Kwon Do; handy to keep the boys in line. Two years ago, I was doing my final year of studies to be a teacher at the university in Kiev. Part of the studies is to attend a school to watch experienced teachers at their work and teach classes under their direction. This is called work experience. My teacher will observe me in the classroom and rate my performance at the end of this time, as will the experienced teacher I work with. For my work experience I'm sent to a school half way across the city. This school is like most of the government schools, a mix of boys and girls. For four weeks I work at the school two days a week, Tuesday and Thursday, just watching the experienced teacher. This is followed by eight weeks working three days a week, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday; preparing lessons in the morning and teaching classes in the afternoon. It's fun work and I like it. I love being the centre of attention. The first day I was at the school, I was introduced to the experienced teacher and he told me to wait until the class were all seated before entering the classroom. The first class was of fifteen year old students, and I had all their eyes on me as I walked into the room. By the time I was standing in the middle of the room and being introduced, I could see all the boys had erections. After being introduced I took off my warm coat, it was a very cold day, and placed it on a coat hook on the back of the door. Walking over to the chair the teacher had set aside for me, I noticed most of the boys now had damp patches on their pants - instead of erections. Some of the girls were squirming in their seats, too. I was very touched, and excited, knowing I'd done that. The time at the school was very good. All the boys and male teachers tried to get me to go out with them, and so did many of the girls. But it's not allowed for teaching staff to date students, and none of the teachers interested me as much as did most of the students. All the students were fit, very fit; the boys were real hunks and the girls were very sexy. Physical fitness was a major thing in this school, as many students from this school went into military service. It was a way out of the poor areas of the city in which they lived. If it wasn't for the rules, I'd have dated several of the students. But, alas, that was not to be, then. After graduating as a teacher, I had to teach at a school in Kiev for two years. After that, I was sent to teach at Odessa on the Black Sea. A beautiful place to live and work, a nice holiday destination for many people. I soon find a very nice place to live and settle into the local community. Odessa I find it interesting to be living and teaching in Odessa. Nice city with plenty of recreational facilities and a good flow of international tourists, as well as holiday makers from all of the Ukraine. The students are the average mix of high school students; some low achievers, some high achievers, some slobs, some hunks, even some nice looking girls (some were very tempting). But no matter how tempting, nothing happens with students, as it's not worth the risks. What a pity. I'd been in the city about three month, s when I decided to go to Chkalovo Beach on a weekend, how refreshing, how nice. Most nudist beaches you see all the women nude and the men covered up. But Chkalovo, although it allows people to go nude or in a swimsuit, it's the men who often go nude, while the women go topless. Very refreshing, I love walking along the beach nude, watching all the men stand to attention as I go by, much more so if they're lying down at the time. Walking along the beach, I see a young couple I recognise. Walking up, I say, "Sveta, what are you doing here?" My cousin turns around, smiles, and gives me a hug. She says, "On our holiday, and you? This is Michail, my boyfriend." I give him a good hug. When he stands back, his dick is at full attention, looking down, she says, "Damn you, Cat, I've spent all morning getting that down, and you awaken it again." We all laugh. I reply, "I work here in Odessa, teaching high school in the northern part of the city, and living over that way as well. Not far from the school." We chat, for some time, as we walk down the beach. They tell me of a dance club they found a few streets back from the beach and suggest I go there. I won't tell you the name of the club as I don't want to be sued, or worse - as you never know who owns a club like that. I have arrangements for the rest of this weekend, but arrange to meet them and go to the club next Friday night. The Club We arrive at the club and the entrance fee is stiff, almost double for most of these types of clubs. But, inside, what a club. The latest in lights and equipment, the music is loud enough to dance to on the floor, and be background music while seated, as it's not so loud it drowns out talking. Wondering how they do this, I look very hard at the ceiling, and find they must have a over a hundred speakers in the ceiling. The tables and chairs are top quality and comfortable, well worth the cover charge. But, what makes it a very good deal are the staff, all young men and women, in very skimpy clothes. And so tight I have to look close, to make sure it's not just paint. They're all hunks and worth taking home for the night. I'm still looking around, when a voice says, in my ear, "Well, teach, what do you want?" Turning, I see one of the waiters standing beside me, he's looking down the front of my dress and his erection is adding a more pressure to those tight shorts he's wearing. After a few moments of working my way up his body from his crotch to his face, I recognise him - Gregor, one of my students from my student teacher days. Smiling, I reach out, and say, "I'll start with a straight coke and this." As I rub his erect organ. He sighs, and wiggles as he writes the order on his pad. My cousin and her boyfriend place orders. Turning to Sveta, I say, "He's grown a bit since I used to teach him, and nicely, too." She laughs. Looking about the club, I notice Gregor at the bar talking to another ex student, Olav, and he's a real hunk now, too. They must work out a lot. Gregor turns and points at me. Olav turns too, so I wink at them both, and lick my lips. The both smile back. For the next three hours, Sveta and I take turns dancing with her boyfriend. We know each other well, so we don't poach, but do enjoy winding the other's catch up. Finally, it gets too much for him. He says, "Sveta, either we leave for the hotel now, or I fuck you on this table." Smiling, she stands, takes his hand, and leads him towards the exit. Seeing my drink is empty, and my friends are leaving while I stay, Olav comes over, and says, "Another drink, Miss." I nod, and order another coke as he takes away all the empty glasses. When he brings me my drink, he says, "What do I have to do to see your tits without any clothes?" Smiling at him, I say, "Become my slave for life." He laughs, and walks away. When I finish my drink, I look around, Olav is at the bar. I catch his eye and tap my empty glass. He nods, and turns to the bar. Soon, he's walking across with my new drink. As he leans down to place it on the table, I hand him the money with my right hand, while I take hold of his stiff dick with my left hand. Rubbing my hand up and down, I say, "Be my slave, and you get to see my tits. I may even let you play with them." He gulps, as his dick throbs under my palm. I soon finish my drink, and order another by eye. He's spending almost all his time looking at me, now. As he delivers it, I take hold of his erection and rub it, saying, "Talk Gregor into being my slave as well, and you may suck on my breasts." I can feel his dick responding to that, and let go, as I don't want him to come in his pants. At least, not yet. Several minutes later, Gregor delivers my next drink. As I play with his dick, he says, "What's this about being able to see your tits?" I reply, "Beg me to take you as my slave, and you can see my tits. But you must be serious about being my slave for life." I give his dick an extra squeeze. He gulps, and returns to the bar. All through this little game, I'm approached by a lot of men, but many are slobs, some are drunk, and some are looking to pick up a new girl to make into a street walker for them. One of the men won't take no for an answer. He returns for the fourth time, as Gregor leaves. I tell the man to go away. The fool grabs my chair and drags it away from the table. Grabbing my arm, he starts to pull me out of the chair. I stand up and go with his movement, he turns to smile at his friend nearby. As I reach my feet, my balled right hand whips up and across the space between us, to slam into his balls. He makes a gurgling sound as I hit him, so hard I squash his balls. I feel them go flat and gooey. He starts to slide to the floor, as I say to him, "Now, maybe you'll take no for an answer." He drops to his knees, in obvious pain, I say to his friend, "Drag this garbage out of here, before I give you the same." The man nods, reaches down, takes his friend under the arms, and drags him away. I sit down, damn that felt good, so good, it almost made me come. I sit down and sip my drink. A well dressed man sits down opposite me, not bad looking, but I have my targets for tonight. He shows me an ID card, he's special police, as he says, "I saw that. Did you have to hit him so hard?" Smiling, I reply, "Four times I said no. He comes over and grabs me. Enough is enough. He deserved what he got. It'll be a long time before he raises a smile again, and that'll be all he'll ever raise, now." The man laughs, saying, "I've spent two weeks tracking him, waiting for him to lead me to his boss. And now it's all wasted. Tell me why I shouldn't take out my frustrations on you." Smiling, I say, "Because you want to live. I think you may be good enough to give me enough of a fight for your extra weight to make a difference. But, before you try that, you may want to try ringing your headquarters and ask to speak to The Ant. Wish him a happy birthday for tomorrow, for me." The man looks at me very close, I can see him weighing things up in his mind, he says, "All his family photos at work are old, aren't they?" I smile and nod. He says, "Katerina?" I nod. Grinning, he stands, saying, "Well, I won't worry about anyone else bothering you. But I will wait around outside and shadow you home. Just in case that fool has some stupid friends." I smile and nod my thanks. He leaves. Finishing my drink, I stand and walk to the bar. Gregor and Olav are standing side by side. I stand in front of them and grasp a stiff dick in each hand, saying, "I'm sure you saw what happened to the man who kept annoying me." They both nod, I say, "Lie to me, and you'll wish crushing your balls is all I do. Well, do I have any slaves walking me home tonight?" They both gulp, look at each other, and nod yes. Smiling, I say, "How long before you guys finish for the night?" Gregor swallows, saying, "In thirty minutes." I reply, "Good, get me before you leave the floor, and I'll help you get changed as you beg to be my slaves." They both nod. I continue, "You may choose who gets to bring me my next drink." Turning, I go back to my table and sit down. Soon after that, Olav brings me a new drink. I rub his dick as he puts it down. A little later, two girls from a group sitting at a table a few tables away, walk over and ask if they can join me. I nod, so they sit down. One is very shy, as she asks, "How can you play with their dicks so blatantly?" I reply, "The management give them such outfits to encourage me to, so I do. It's easy." She stares at me, very wide eyed. I signal for a nearby waiter to come over, and he does. Taking her hand, I hold it against his dick and rub it up and down, as I say to her, "Give him your drink order and squeeze his dick." Gulping, she does as told, he smiles at her. As he walks away, I say, "See, it's not so hard." He returns with the girl's drink, as he puts it down, she reaches out and rubs his dick again. He says, "I finish in twenty minutes, if you want to give it a good feeling." Gulping, she drags her eyes away from his dick, looks up into his face, smiles, and nods yes. The other girl started blushing when I called him over, and she's still at it. Looking her in the eye, I say, "I'd like a slave girl, do you wish to apply for the position." She gulps, and stares at me. Changing Room Twenty minutes later, Gregor looks over at me and nods towards the back of the dance floor, the other fellow is giving the girl the same nod. We both stand, I look down at the embarrassed girl. I say, in a short and sharp manner, "Come with me, Slave." Gulping, she stands, saying, "Yes, Mistress." Her friend's eyes almost pop out. In the change room, the boys are standing beside some lockers with their shirts off. A delicious sight. Glancing at me, the first girl walks over and kisses her boy, while rubbing his dick. He tells her to take his shorts off, she slides down while kissing his chest, slips her hands into his shorts, and slides them down his leg. My new slave girl goes from deep blush red to radioactive blush red. The girl is squatting there, admiring her prize as it sticks out at her. Passing behind her, I place a hand on the back of her head and push her mouth down onto his dick As she pushes against my hand, his hands joins mine and his hips move forward. Before I reach Gregor with my slave girl, I can hear the girl sucking away. She's doing some serious slurping. Standing in front of Gregor, I say, "Slave girl, what's your name?" She replies, "Lena, Mistress." "My name is Mistress Cat or Mistress, to my slaves, understand?" All three nod their heads. To Lena, I say, "Slide their shorts down." Gulping, she leans forward and slides Gregor's shorts down, and he starts to reach forward, it's obvious he intend to have her suck him. I slap his hand, and he pulls it back. She moves over and pulls Olav's shorts down. One my orders, the boys step out of them and place them in their lockers. Smiling, I have Lena sit leaning back against the lockers and the boys stand on either side of her. I look at them, they say, in unison, "Please, Mistress Cat, may I be your slave for life?" The other waiter looks at them, wide eyed. Leaning forward, I reach down and grab a dick in each hand. Rubbing my hand up and down, I say, "You may, but, if you ever lie to me or disobey me, I'll start hurting you by cutting your balls in half." They both gulp. I move them around to be standing a little bit in front of Lena, and facing her. Their dicks are almost in her mouth. I reach back and undo the top of my dress, it falls free. My breasts are on display, and both their dicks jerk as they lick their lips. The other boy moans. I glance over, to see him coming in the girl's mouth as he stares at my breasts. I have no bra on, as the dress has two part cups built in. Looking down at Lena, I can see she's scared. I say, "Lena, are you scared the boys may accidentally come on your face or in your mouth?" She nods her head, I reassure her, saying, "Don't worry, they won't do that accidentally, as it'll be on purpose while I make them do so." Her eyes go wide. Moving the boys closer, I place the heads of their dicks in her mouth, one in each side. Reaching down, I start to jerk on both dicks. I tell them both to fondle my breasts. In a few minutes, they're both coming in Lena's mouth, and she's swallowing it all. It's not easy for her, but she's doing a very good job. On my orders, she licks them clean and they get dressed. With my slaves dressed, we turn to leave. The other fellow is fucking his new girlfriend, with her against the lockers. I pat his bum, and say, "I think you best take her home to meet your parents this weekend." He stares at me as he fills her pussy with sperm. She smiles up at him. He turns his head, looks at her, and nods his agreement. We leave them to it. It's only a short walk to where I left my car. I notice the police officer follow us. He saw us all safely to my high security apartment. I sign my guests in, and we go to my apartment. At Home Entering my four bedroom apartment, I close the door and sit in my lounge chair. I tell the boys to sit on the lounge, and tell Lena to do a strip tease. She does a lovely strip tease. Then I have her sit on my lap, with her legs spread wide over the chair's arms. I order Olav to do a strip tease, while looking at Lena's spread pussy as I play with it. In no time, she's wriggling and breathing hard. By the time both boys have done slow strips, she's come three times and they both have stiff erections. Standing up, it's my turn to strip, Lena brings herself to another come, while watching me strip. Leading my slaves into my playroom, I enjoy the look of shock on their faces. The room has three distinct areas. Nearest has a very large bed sitting one metre off the floor. The second has a few lounge chairs on one side, with a wooden chair one and a half metres in front of it. The third has a padded wooden frame with straps in the centre of its section, with some more frames with chains on two of the walls. The third looks a lot like an old style dungeon. All the areas have a large number of video cameras set up around them, all focussed on the equipment. Two doorways lead from the room, one is open and shows a complete en suite with an over large shower and bath, both with a multitude of cameras focussed on them as well. They can't see it, but the other door opens into a room for controlling the cameras and editing the recordings. Opening the door starts the camera that faces the door, so I'll have their expressions recorded, for review later. They all gulp, and look at me. Gregor says, "I'm beginning to think you're serious about us being your slaves for life." Turning to him, I take a good hold of his balls, saying, "Don't think that, know it with every fibre of your body. I made a very strong point of it back at the club. You're now my property, to do with as I like. Disobey me, and it'll hurt. Try to runaway, and I'll hire detectives to find you, then you'll wish you'd killed yourself first." He gulps again, I continue, "Be obedient, and we can all have a good time. You're my property, until I say otherwise, understand?" I give his balls a gentle squeeze, to emphasise the situation. He nods his head. Taking him over to the chair in the middle section, I have him sit down. The chair is bolted to the floor, it consists of a four sturdy legs, a sturdy back, and two narrow short planks joined at one end, in a wide 'V' shape. He sits down with his legs on the planks. His legs are spread apart at about one hundred and thirty-five degrees, not comfortable, but not uncomfortable either. His dick and balls hang down in the open area of the 'V'. I have Olav stand in front of him. Going to the lounge chair, I turn on the switch on the wall beside the chair (this turns the cameras for this section on), sit down, and pull Lena into my lap. She's a fast learner, and immediately spreads her legs wide over the chair arms, giving me easy access to her wide open pussy. Grinning, I lean her back against my breasts, fondle one of her breasts with one hand, and slide the other into here pussy. Oh, I've forgotten to tell you how my slaves look. Lena is a cute brunette, 1.60 metres tall, very fair skin, average build, 38-26-30 with D cup breasts and only a bit of droop, shoulder length hair, brown eyes. Fit, a bit of padding, but not fat. She has nice legs, and a pretty face. I think Olav and Gregor are cousins, as they look very much alike in body and facial features. They're both 1.70 metres tall, light brown hair, cut short, well muscled but not over muscled like the competition body builders are, the only fat they have is when they have an erection (if you get my meaning), light olive skin, fair to look at, not really handsome, but not far off it. Both boys dicks are 65 millimetres wide and 225 millimetres long - when erect. All of them a very pleasant on the eye and feel nice to touch. On my orders, Olav kneels in front of Gregor and licks his dick as he cups his balls in one hand, while playing with his nipples with the other. Gregor gulps and looks at me, he knows he'll be returning the favour later, and doesn't like it. But also knows it's too late to back out, now. Lena is really getting off on watching the boys. She has four orgasms in the time it takes Olav to give Gregor a blow job, swallowing it all and cleaning him up afterwards. He was very good at it, and I think he's done it before. I say, "Olav, that's not the first blow job you've given, is it?" He replies, "No, Mistress, I'm bisexual and had over a dozen male partners in the past." I respond, "Good, then you know exactly how to train Gregor in what to do." He nods. Opening the drawer of a table beside my chair, I take out a condom and a tube of lubricant. Smiling, Olav walks over. Taking them, he turns, to let Gregor watch as he opens and puts on the condom, followed by well lubricating it and placing a large amount of lubricant in his hand. He smiles at Gregor the whole time. When he places the lubricant on the table, I get another condom from the drawer and place it beside it. Gregor knows exactly what's going to happen next, and what will follow that. He's not happy, but says nothing. I order Gregor to stand, turn around, and bend over, holding onto the back of the chair. He does so. Olav walks over and lubricates his arse. Placing his dick at Gregor's arse hole, he slowly pushes in. He takes several minutes to enter him. Lena comes three times, during this. With his groin against Gregor's arse, Olav reaches around and plays with his nipples, dick, and balls. He's slow as he withdraws and enters, out and in, out and in, each movement a bit faster than the previous one. Within a few minutes, he's fucking Gregor's arse hard and fast, and Gregor is mortified to find the action has given him an erection. I say, "Olav, don't come in his arse. When you're almost ready, pull out and remove the condom. Gregor, when he pulls out, turn around, sit down, close your eyes, and open your mouth wide." Both nod. A couple of minutes later, Olav pulls out of Gregor. He sits down with his mouth open wide, just in front of Olav's dick. Olav knows what to do and takes a step closer, as he masturbates. A few pulls later, and he's coming on Gregor's face and into his mouth. When he's finished, he steps closer, slipping his dick into Gregor's mouth, and instructs him on how to lick and suck it clean. When he pulls out of Gregor's mouth, he tugs him from the chair, brings him to my chair, and instructs him on placing the condom and lubricant on his dick. Returning to the wooden chair, Olav take his place, and instructs Gregor on how to lubricate his arse hole and fuck him. With a pained expression, Gregor does exactly as told. Soon, he's balls deep in Olav's arse and mortified to be liking the tight feeling on his dick. Both Lena and I come, when he enters Olav. He fucks him for several minutes, sensing he's about to come, he pulls out, Olav takes control and instructs him. With all in place, it only takes Gregor a few jerks on his own dick to be coming over Olav's face, his aim isn't as good, so not much goes in his mouth. Olav pulls him to him, to clean his dick. Then he pushes down on his head. Slowly, Gregor drops to his knees and starts sucking on Olav's reawakened dick. In a few minutes, he's swallowing as Olav comes in his mouth. When he's finished, I stand Lena beside my chair, stand, and walk over. Petting their heads like I would a dog, I say, "Good boys, good show, nice boys." They both smile at me. I take them down to the third area, and turn the cameras on here as I turn off the cameras to area two. I have several sets of these master switches throughout the room. Lena's Lesson I have Lena lie down on the padded frame. Her legs are together and her arms are out to the side. I strap her arms down tight to the frame, and place the two body straps over her body, one just below her breasts and one over the top of her hips. Only her legs can move. I have Olav hold her left leg up in the air, as I adjust the two sections of the frame that make up the leg area. When all is ready, I take her leg and turn it to be comfortable, as I lay it on the leg board, strapping it down. She's not happy about this position, but says nothing. I do the same to the other leg. Both legs are now spread out to the side, like she's doing the splits extra well. The line from one heel to the other is dead straight, with her pussy wide open and on display. I make Olav stand at her pussy with his dick resting on it, as I adjust the height. She gives me a very pleading look. I say, "What's wrong, Lena?" As I adjust her head to be able to watch what's happening at her pussy. She replies, "Mistress, I've had plenty of dildos and vibrators, but never a real dick. I'm on the pill, for regularity, but never had a human dick in me before." Smiling, I say, "Well, that's about to change, relax and enjoy it." Kneeling between her legs, I lick along her slit, delicious. Slipping two fingers in, I start to finger fuck her. Two orgasms later, I stand and have Olav eat her to two more, followed by Gregor eating her to two orgasms. She's dripping wet, wide open, and tired, by the time I have Olav stand at her pussy and enter her - nice and slow. It's only twenty-five minutes since he last shot his load, so he should be good to give her a nice long fuck. He does, as he pounds her juicy cunt for a good thirty minutes, before he comes in her. During this time, she comes over a dozen times. I have him eat her cream pie and bring her off three more times. Gregor follows, and he lasts about fifteen minutes before filling her pussy. He eats her to four more comes, as he sucks his sperm out of her. When she recovers, I release her arms and reposition her head. Placing a special frame over her head, I sit in it. Once in place, my pussy is right on her mouth, she's very eager as she opens her mouth and starts licking and sucking me to an orgasm. Her mouth clamps on my clit as she tongues it, and her hands reach under my legs to slide into my waiting pussy. The lovely girl is quick to find my g-spot. She's very good, and I come several times. I order the boys to suck my tits, and they jump at the chance. Oh the joy, the pleasure, as they nip at my nipples, Lena nips at my clit, I start coming, I start another before it's finished, and another, and another, and another. I come continuously - for some minutes. Bed Games Releasing Lena from the frame, I lead them to the bed. I switch the cameras for here on, as I turn the others off. Climbing onto the bed with my arse on the edge, I spread my legs wide and have Lena climb on the bed in a similar position on the other side. I order the boys to eat us. The both dash for me, and Olav arrives first so Gregor goes to Lena. Olav is almost as good as Lena, as he clamps onto my clit and tries to suck it off. After several very satisfying orgasms, I pull his head up and tell him to fuck me. His dick is stiff, but it'll be a long while before he has any sperm to shoot. Standing between my legs, he rubs his dick up and down my slit. He pushes into my eager cunt, his dick stretches me a little as he enters. Due to the bed height, his dick is entering me in an upward angle, so his dick head rides over my G-spot on every entry and withdrawal. I come with every stroke. He fucks me hard for almost forty minutes, oh what a delicious time. Finally, he comes in me. When he stops coming he drops and eats me out. I send him to eat Lena and have Gregor fuck me. He lasts only fifteen minutes, but I still have several good comes. He eats me for a few more. Smiling at my slaves, I lead them to the en suite, switching camera groups as we enter. We all have a nice long bath as we wash each other. Leaving the en suite, I turn the cameras off and take us to my bedroom. Lena and I lie in the middle of my large bed, and cuddle up with one of the boys cuddled up behind us. Smiling, I fall asleep. Saturday Waking up at 8.00 am, I look at Lena and notice the bed behind her is empty. Rolling over, I push Olav out of bed, he hits the floor and wakes up. Stepping over him, I head for the en suite, it's empty. In the lounge room, I find Gregor dressed, and trying to open the door. He has the obvious locks undone, but not the hidden security ones. Walking over, I kick him in the arse, he jumps, and turns around. Grabbing his shirt, I toss him to the floor. Gulping, he lies there. My other slaves are standing in the hall doorway, watching us. I say, "Gregor, get undressed." He's slow to stand and undress. I say, "Olav, please look up the phone number for the National Police Headquarters, and dial it." They all look at me as he does, when they answer, I say, "Ask for Director's Office of Special Services Division." He asks to be directed to the that office, and is redirected. When he has the director's office, he says, "Please wait a moment." Looking at me, he says, "Mistress, I have the director's secretary on the line for you." He hasn't put his hand on the phone, so the secretary hears every word. Walking over, I take the phone, and say, "Hello, Tanya, it's Cat Antinov, can I speak to the Colonel, please." A moment for the transfer to be made, I say, "Good morning, happy birthday Father." They all look at me, very wide eyed, and Gregor moans. I don't think I'll have much more trouble from him. Colonel 'The Ant' Antinov replies, "Good morning, Pussycat. I hear you had an interesting dance last night." I reply, "Nothing major, Father, just a silly man who thinks being told no four times is a reason to grab me. I crushed his balls, so I doubt he'll be doing it again." Laughing, he replies, "So I heard, but now that fellow's in hospital and not saying a word. We urgently need to get some information out of him, and we can't question him properly until after the doctors release him in two weeks. That'll be too late for us. Normally, I'd applaud your actions, but, this time, it's caused us some trouble." Giggling, I say, "Father, I assume your man is staying by his side at the moment." He confirms this, I continue, "What if I visit the hospital this morning, and try to convince him to talk?" He gives me the name of the hospital and the room number, before saying, "You can try it, as it sure can't hurt. Have some fun last night?" Smiling, I reply, "Yes, Father, I found three lovely slaves last night. The cutest girl and two nice studs. One stud needs a bit more training in obedience, but they're quite nice toys." He laughs, saying, "Yes, they are. I'm looking at their photos, now. My man got them last night and ran them through the system. Nothing to worry about with any of them, none have any adverse connections. Don't damage them, and don't do anything to make me unhappy." I respond, "Yes, Father, I'll enjoy my new toys." Hanging up, I look at Gregor, saying, "Now do you believe I can have you tracked down, anywhere in the country?" He nods. Discipline I lead them into the play room. Turning on the cameras for the dungeon area, I have Gregor get into an 'X' frame. It has his legs and arms spread wide like a large 'X.' The boards cross in the middle of his back, his dick, balls, and arse are all hanging out. Picking up a four stranded whip with a 300 millimetre long handle, straps 25 millimetres wide, and 300 millimetres long, I hit it against another frame. The slap makes a loud noise. I say, "You can be whipped twenty-five times by me, or five by me and ten by each of my other slaves. Choose an option." Gulping, he says, "The second, please, Mistress." Smiling, I step up and swing the whip upward, very fast. The handle slices the air in front of his dick, as the strands hit his dick and balls, the whip tips striking his arse hole. He screams nicely. My second stroke is across his chest, flicking the whip tips across his nipples. Third is across his arse, the straps hitting across the full width. Fourth across his belly, leaving four red stripes, and the fifth is downwards across his dick. He screams with each hit. He's crying before I finish. Turning to Olav, I hand him the whip, saying "Hit him hard enough for the stripes to show, but don't cut the skin or do any major harm, leave the face and neck alone." He and Lena both nod. Swinging the whip hard across his front, he hits his thighs in a way that has the straps flick his dick as they cross between the legs. He delivers five this way, and the next five are all across his nipple. Lena spends her time practising my upward swing. The first just flicks his dick with the strap ends, by the end, she's doing very well. Looking at them, I say, "This is the lightest punishment you can expect for trying to run away or sever disobedience." They all gulp. I continue, "Olav, let him down in fifteen minutes, then give him a bath and rub some cream on the welts. You'll find it in the en suite cabinet." He nods. Taking Lena, I leave the room. We get dressed and return to the dungeon. Going into the control room, I activate all the cameras and lock the controls. Leaving the room, I lock the door. To the boys, I say, "Lena and I are going out for a while. Olav is in charge until I return. Stay in this room or the en suite. The fridge over there has some food and drinks." Olav smiles at being left in charge, I expect he'll have a few blow jobs while I'm away. I wink at him as I nod towards Gregor's dick, he smiles and nods. Leaving the playroom, I lock it from the outside and double lock the apartment door. Lena and I stop for a light breakfast, on the way to the hospital. Hospital Visit Entering the hospital, I go to the Police Ward. The guard doesn't know me and isn't prepared to let me in, until my table visitor from last night is called to the entrance and vouches for me. When I walk into the hospital room with the prisoner, he flinches on seeing me. Walking over, I sweep the bed clothes off the bed. Looking at him, I open the night clothes to examine his dick, he tries to stop me. He grimaces when I apply a simple nerve pinch to his wrist. Looking into his face, I say, "The Ant tells me you won't answer this nice man's questions." The fellow blanches at mention of father, I must ask him why they fear him so much. I continue, "I'm called The Cat, because I have such nice sharp claws." I hold up my long finger nails for him to look at. I say, "I wasn't part of any operation last night. If I was, I'd have gone with you and you'd have told me all I wanted to know by now. The Ant has asked me to help this man out with his questioning." The fellow is sweating by now, I continue, "We have until lunchtime to get the answers he wants. If we get them, I leave and The Ant gives me a bonus. If we don't, I leave and you cease being any value to the Ant, so I get you to play with for the rest of your life, when you leave the hospital." Reaching down, I grab a small handful of his pubic hairs, and jerk hard, pulling them out by the roots. He screams. I say, "That's nothing compared to what I'll do to you if I get you for good." I smile down at him, and say, "The last man who gave me some real trouble needed extra surgery after I finished with him. He now sports some nice breasts and a very large cunt. He's a great cock sucker and earns good money as a whore." The man gags, the policeman moves quick, to get the bowl under his mouth and the head turned, before he starts to really throw up. After rinsing his mouth out with water, the man starts talking, he answers all the questions put to him. In a sad voice, I say, "Oh dear, I was so looking forward into turning you into a whore. Now I can't, unless you lied about anything." Violently, he shakes his head no. Picking the near by phone up, I punch in the direct dial number for Father's office, when it's answered, I say, "Cat here, put the Ant on." A moment later, Father answers, I say, "I'm sorry to say I only get the bonus and not the super bonus. He's yours, not mine, he talked. I was so looking forward to training him properly." Father laughs. A moment later, he calms down, saying, "He beat two of our best interrogators during the night, and you get him to talk in a few minutes. Maybe I should hire you to do the questioning for us." I reply, "Oh, no, Ant, you can't hire me full time. I'll stay as a special contractor. I get paid more and it's more fun, as I'm not tied down by your silly rules." Still laughing, Father gets the message, saying, "OK, it's a deal. I'll see what we can pay you to do this type of work. You do seem to be effective." Smiling, I say, "Since it's your birthday, you needn't pay me for this one. Take it as a birthday present." Giving the prisoner a smile, I say, "Maybe, next time I get to keep you." I leave the room, and the policeman follows me. As he walks me to the ward entrance, I say, "It'll be a good idea if he doesn't get a chance to give anyone a good description of me, but it would help if he can spread talk about how tough The Cat is. The Ant wants me to do contract interrogations for him." Grinning, the officer says, "I'll get a few rumours started about the Ant's latest hard nut. I can only agree with him. You cracked that fellow very quickly." Leaving the hospital, I collect Lena from the main entrance area where I'd left her. We go shopping. Moving House During lunch, I ask Lena about herself. She's an eighteen year old high school student living at home with her parents. After lunch, we visit her home and I tell her parents she's moving in with me. They help her pack as they have three younger children in two bedrooms. With Lena leaving home, the others can have a room each. They offer to pay for Lena to attend university, we accept. They drive us back to my apartment, and help us move her in. All Lena's clothing and personal items are moved into the second bedroom, it has an en suite with a bath / shower and a king sized double bed. They're quite impressed with the apartment and location. When they ask about the locked room, they think Lena's joking, when she says "Oh, that's the dungeon. Her other two slaves are locked in there for the moment, punishment routine." Laughing, they leave. Lena turns to me, saying, "Mistress, may I seek your help with my homework, etc." Smiling, I nod. Unlocking the other door, we find the boys lying on the bed giving each other a blow job. I say, "What shifts are you on tonight?" Olav responds, "None, Mistress, we work Monday to Friday, as we're full-time staff. Other's work the weekends, unless they need extras and call us in." I have them ring in and give my phone number as their new permanent contact number. They clean up the room and have another shower. We leave to get their gear from their old address. They shared rooms at the same boarding house. Their landlord is happy to let them, go as she can put up the rent on the new tenants, and all housing in Odessa is quick to rent out - as there isn't enough. With a long waiting list, there'll be no lost rent, but an extra profit as they have to forfeit a week's rent from their bond due to lack of notice. Her eyes go up when we give her the address for forwarding mail, as I do live in one of the better areas. Luckily, they didn't have much gear and it fitted in my car, in the boot and roof carrier. It fitted, just. Back at the apartment, they set up house in the third bedroom, a king sized double bed and their own en suite with bath / shower. I have all three enter codes for the apartment's security system. They can now access and leave, except when set to high security. I even have them recorded in the building's security system, to allow them access to my car and garage storage area. Well, that's how I collected my pets. I have them well trained, and we have some very good times. When I have some more time, I may write more, especially about the fun work I do for father. ------- PS: I originally wrote this bit of diary work as part of the part time English course I'm doing. The final assignment was to write an eight thousand word short story on part of our lives. Since we're allowed a ten percent variation, being out by a hundred words or so was acceptable. However, the professor was squirming in her seat as she read and marked this. We had an interesting meeting, and weekend, after class that day. But, that's another story, for another time, too. ------- The End ------- Posted: 2007-04-29 Last Modified: 2010-06-03 / 11:52:43 am Version: 1.30 ------- http://storiesonline.net/ -------