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I'm new here. I fucked up, tried to steal and the court convicted me. To avoid jail time and to be able to continue my education, I opted to go to the Slut Academy. It's one of the best facitities in the country. Good teachers, good equipment and a very good education are offered here in exchange for obedience and service.
I know what I agreed to, I saw flyers and had a consulation about it. I am now studying the rules for female students. There's another one for male students as well, it entails different things.
You are to always be of service.
You are to always wear a skirt.
You are to never wear panties or bras.
I have to smirk at the third one. When I entered the facility, the guard searched my luggage for panties and bras and disposed of them.
You are to always be wet. This will be checked regulary.
If you fail to follow the rules, you will have to face punishments. Punishments may be the following: being of service to a male teacher for the rest of the day in whatever way he might want (cockwarming, breeding, regular fucking, sucking him off during class etc.), being of service to a female teacher for the rest of the day in whatever way she might want (earing her out, fucking her, massaging her tits, cockwarming or sucking off her strap-on etc.), being locked in a breeding stock in the male student's area so they can relief themselves into your holes, extra anal training, spanking.
You are to always sleep naked.
You are to cockwarm a teacher, guard or toy at least once a week.
Scheduled time in the Academy's glory holes are mandatory for every student.
I shudder at the list. The guard just showed me my room. I'll share it with another female student. The room is plain, two beds, two desks, two wardrobes. There's a drawer labeled 'toys'. There is a calendar on one wall. Mondays are maked "buttplug days for male and female students." Every third week there's an addition made that's called 'tunnel plugs required'. Every friday is marked 'nipple clamps, no shirt' for female students and 'cockring, no pants in classes' for male students.
I open the toys drawer and discover a whole lot of differently sized puttplugs, some tunnel plugs as well as dildos, bullet vibrators and nipple clamps.
I look back at the guard. He holds a pink collar out to me. I take it an look at the dog tag that's attached to it. It reads 'Slut Academy', it's got my name and my release date on it.
"You have to wear it whenever you leave your room. Leaving without it will be punished", he says with a smirk. "Should a teacher attach a leash to it, you're his bitch for the rest of the day, no questions asked. Understood?"
I nod and fasten the collar around my neck.
"Good slut", he praises. "Welcome to the Slut Academy. Your roommate will be here shortly, classes are almost over. She knows that you will be here. Do not leave your room, she'll help you get settled and show you around."
With that he leaves. I look around the room again and notice that there are dildos on both of the office chairs. A bottle of lube sits on both desks. I remain standing and start to question my decision to join the Slut Acadamy instead of servind my jail time, but it's too late to opt out now.
The door opens and my new flatmate enters. She's wearing a collar much like mine but no shirt and her nipples are clamped. Right, it's a friday: a nipple clamps day. There's cum leaking from her cunt, I can see it running down the inside of her legs. It doesn't seem to bother her.
"Hi, I'm Lauren", she says. "You're new?"
"Hey", I greet back. "Yeah, I'm new." I chuckle nervously.
"Alright!", she says. "You need to loose the shirt. I can help you with the clamps. And you have to make sure that you're wet, I bet the headmaster will come in later to check if you're following the rules."
I swallow and nod. Right. I have to follow the rules or there will be punishments, so I start to unbutton my shirt.
She nods, seemingly satisfyed that I do as she says. "You're mostly having the same classes as I do. I'll tell you what you need to know! Mr. Edwardson from english literature likes to have his cock warmed during class. He always picks a different student though but you'll want to be careful: he doesn't like it if you cum without permission and his favorite punishments is locking you into the breeding stocks over at the boy's dormitory overnight. The headmaster will randomly check out rooms and test if we're following the 'always wet' policy and if you fail, he'll have you wear a bullet vibe for a whole week. He let's his secretary play with the remotes. And the spanish teacher, Ms. Densin always has some smaller dildos with her so she can see if your ass is sufficiently stretched."
I have my shirt off now, tits bare like hers and I watch her as she picks out a pair of nipple clamps with a chain between them. She stands before me and starts touching my breasts, kneading them, squeezing and tugging the nipples until they're hard before she clamps them.
I moan a little bit and she smirks and reaches under my skirt, finding me wet already.
"That's not wet enough", she says and starts rubbing my clit, kneeling down before me. "It's got to be so wet Mr. Clark can push two of his fingers into you without problems", she says, tugs at the chain to tease my nipples and rubs my clit. I moan. She doesn't stop until I'm sure I must be dripping, teasing my entrance with her clever fingers until I try to push down onto them. Anything to get her fingers into my hole but she doesn't do it. She stops once she's satisfied that I'm wet enough. "Good slut", she praises me.
She stands up and gets one of the office chairs. I watch fascinated as she sits down on the fake dick, sliding down onto it until it's fully sheathed inside her pussy effortlessly. "It's distracting sometimes", she says. "But it's good practice, too. Especially for Mr. Edwartson. You'll get better grades if you cockwarm him how he likes it."
Grades on cockwarming, this must be a joke. But before I can think harder about it, the door opens and a man in a suit enters. It must be the headmaster.
"Practicing the art of cockwarming?", he asks Lauren.
"Good slut", he praises her like she praised me just a few minutes ago.
"And you're the new slut", he says. It's not a question and I don't answer. "I see Lauren already helped you to settle in", he says and tugs at my clamped nipples. I'm still standing in the middle of the room.
"Yes, Sir", I say. It's best not to fuck up on my first day, so I try to do as Lauren did.
He chuckles. "Are you wet slut? Following one of our most important rules?", he asks, but doesn't wait for a reply. Instead, he manhandles me to the desk and bends me over it. I squeak in surprise. He lifts my skirt so that my ass is bare and pushes my legs apart.
I'm now spread for him and he looses no time pushing two thick fingers into my cunt. They slide in, thanks to Lauren. He humms in appreciation. "You're a good slut as well", he says and starts to fuck me with his fingers, reaching around me to be able to tug at the chain between my breasts.
I moan as he picks up speed, but he doesn't push me over the edge.
I hear a zipper being pulled down and before I know it, the headmaster pushes his dick into my pussy. He slides in deep and I struggle to take his thick cock all the way, but he doesn't care. He stops only when his full length is stuffed in my hole.
He swats my ass, pulls his dick out again and pushes in with one forceful stroke, jostling my body. I can see that Lauren fucks herself on the dildo she'd been sitting on before. He settles a fast pace and I can hear him grunt behind me.
I mewl and he swats my ass again, upping his pace. This hard and fast fucking brings me to the brink of an orgasm quickly and this time, he lets me have my release.
I come around his cock like the slut I am, proving that I'll be a good student. My pussy clenches when I feel him cum as well. His strokes are getting slower but no less deep, his cum is dripping out of me now.
The headmaster pulls his cock out of my pussy and wipes his cum off on my thighs before tucking himself back into his pants.
"Welcome to the Slut Academy", he says as he leaves me. I'm breathing hard, acutely aware of the cum dripping out of my used hole.
Lauren is sitting on her chair, her rosy cheeks and relaxed posture tell me that she's had her orgasm as well.
