Boarding School Sex Training-Ch 3

Boarding School Sex Training
The Examination-Chapter Three

M+/F, Virg, Reluc, Humil, Anal, reluc

It is a story of the coercion of a young lady, Rachel, to fulfill the sexual desires of her older Guardian. In order to gain the inheritance that is rightfully hers, she must consent to be trained by the Headmaster to service her Guardian.

Copyright 2002 by Powerone. You may contact the author at Controlher@hotmail.com.

Stephen and Michael followed Rachel as she walked naked into the next room. She was determined to follow through with her decision to submit to their demands and had already suffered indignities of stripping naked in front of them and three enemas’. Her heart sank lower when she saw the glistening, stainless steel gynecologist table in the center of the room. She saw the stirrups, straps attached to them and realized that she would be soon attached to them, spread open for them to inspect her again. Next to it stood another table, the top holding various speculums and Vaseline

She cringed at the thought of what they intended to inflict on her, but continued to walk toward the table.

“Now hop up on the table, Rachel, lay back and place your feet in the stirrups and we will continue with our examination. We are going to open up your pussy and your asshole with the speculums so we can do an internal exam,” Michael ordered, watching as Rachel began to get on the table.

Rachel felt the cold metal against her ass as she obeyed, sitting on the edge of the table facing them, her legs closed. Stephen stood next to her and placed his hands on her shoulders.

“Now lay back, Rachel,” his hands gently pushing down on her shoulders, pushing her horizontal onto the sterile table. “Scoot back, head on the pillow.”

Rachel pushed back with her feet, scooting back toward the head of the table. Stephen’s hands grabbed her wrists and pulled them over her head, toward the corners of the table. She turned to look over her shoulder just as Stephen pulled a leather strap from the corner of the table and began to attach it tightly to her wrists.

“What are you doing, why are you tying me up?

“You will have to get used to being bound. Stephen tells me he will certainly enjoy putting your body in various bondage positions, so you may as well get used to it.” Michael watched as Stephen moved to the other side, again securing her wrist to the other corner. He pulled it tight, the straps biting tightly into her wrists. Rachel wrists were now bound tightly to the top of the table.

Rachel felt Michael’s hands on her ankles, pulling them out, stretching her body. He stood at the foot of the table, staring straight up Rachel’s naked body, her legs closed. “Now don’t be so modest, my dear Rachel, you have a delicious looking pussy” his hands grabbing her left ankle and pulling it over to the stirrup, her legs spreading, her pussy opening up to his stare. He pulled her leg up and placed it high into the stirrup. She again felt leather straps attach to her body, this time to her ankles. He tightened the strap, securing her legs to the stirrup. Her right ankle was next, her pussy lips separating as Michael spread her open, her leg pulled up high onto the stirrup. The straps were attached to her right ankle, effectively preventing her from stopping them from doing anything to her body as she was now bound tightly hands and legs, spread open.

Michael and Stephen stared at their victim. Rachel’s body was pulled tightly and spread open. Her pussy lips spread open, glistening with her pussy juices. Her breasts stood up, the nipples hard and erect. “You seem to be exciting by our bondage of your body, Rachel, are you really a bondage slut?”

Rachel did not understand her body. Here she was helpless, naked and spread open and she could feel her body getting excited. She wished someone would touch her vagina, it felt so wet. “Please, please,” she begged, not sure what she was begging for them to do.

Stephen moved over Rachel’s body, reaching for her breasts. Rachel arched her back, pushing her breasts out, hoping he would touch her nipples. She could feel that they were super sensitive, aching for fingers to pluck at them.

“Do you want me to touch your nipples, Rachel, if you do, you must ask me nicely,” Stephen asked Rachel.

“Please, touch them, please,” she moaned, the degradation of making her beg exciting her more. They were humiliating her, forcing her to beg them to do awful things to her body.

Stephen’s fingers plucked at her nipples, grabbing them tightly and squeezing them. He wanted her to feel the pain before the pleasure. She would have to learn to accept whatever he desired to do to her, whether she would feel the pleasure or not. Her only purpose was to pleasure him, and if that meant she would receive pain, she would have to accept it. He tightened his grip on the delicate nipple and could feel Rachel’s body react to the brutal pinching.

“No, notttt soo hard, please, not harrrdd,” Rachel begged. She had hoped for a delicate caress on her breasts and nipples, not the brutal pinching that she was experiencing. Her back arched up, hoping to relieve some of the pain, but looked like she was offering her breasts for more punishment. She could feel Stephen pulling on her nipples, stretching out her breasts, twisting the nipples while keeping them clamped tightly in his fingers.

“You excite me when you beg, Rachel, I like to see you suffer in pain. You must learn accept whatever I want to do to you as it brings pleasure to me. Your only purpose will be to pleasure me.” Stephen loosened his grip on Rachel’s nipples, his hands now running over her breasts, grabbing her tit flesh in his hand and squeezing it.

“I will do whatever you want, but please don’t hurt me,” she cried. She sighed a bit of relief as his fingers now were only squeezing her breast flesh, not the brutal pinching of her nipples. Her nipples were still rock hard, the pinching painful, but still exciting her further.

“Step to this end of the table and we will proceed with the examination of Rachel’s pussy.” Stephen moved to the other end, now both of them were standing between Rachel’s wide spread legs, her pussy spread wide. “You have a very beautiful pussy, Rachel. Your pussy lips spread nicely with your legs up high.” Michael’s hands ran up Rachel’s thighs, her body trembling as they moved closer to her vagina. He could see her pussy juices glistening on her spread lips. She was enjoying this no matter how much she complained.

Rachel could feel Michael’s fingers move up until he reached her pussy. He grasped her pussy lips and began to spread them open wider. Rachel could feel the cool air brush over her wet pussy. Michael pulled them open wider, it starting to hurt as he spread them too wide. Rachel did not say anything, just moaning in pain. She knew that it would do no good to complain. She had already been told that she would have to service their every whim, whether pain or pleasure.

“Rachel will service you well, Stephen. Look how she lubricates with very little stimulation. Masturbate her.” Stephen began to run his fingers between her spread pussy lips, Michael holding her open for him. His finger moved from the bottom of her slit until he reached her clit. He pulled back her clit hood and grasped her clit. It was already hard and erect.

Rachel’s body shook as Stephen rubbed her clit. She could feel her pussy juice begin to run down her thigh. “Oh God, please,” she cried as her body began to betray her. She could feel the hands down below, holding her lips open and openly masturbating her while she was bound and spread.

Stephen’s fingers began to get soaked in Rachel’s pussy juice as one finger continued to pinch and pull at her clit. It was now pea-size, hard and erect. His other finger was pushi
ng along her slit, all the way down, gently rubbing over her pussy opening, circling it with his finger, beginni
ng to open her.

Rachel tried to push her pussy up, trying to reach the fingers that were masturbating her. It felt so good, her body searching for an orgasm. She could see Michael and Stephen starting down at her naked body, forcing her to accept the masturbation. “Please, harder, make me cum,” she begged, her hips rising higher.

Stephen suddenly pulled his fingers from her body and Michael released her pussy lips. “Not yet, Rachel, but soon,” Michael said, “soon.” Michael picked up the speculum on the table. “No need for Vaseline, I bet your pussy is soaking wet by now. Help me spread her open, Stephen.”

Rachel again felt fingers on her pussy, relieved, hoping they will make her cum. Her lips were pulled open again and she watched as Michael took the speculum and began to move it toward her spread pussy. She felt the cold instrument push against her vagina. Her vagina began to spread open, the sterile instrument forcing itself into her, pushing further and further into her spread body.

Stephen watched as Michael pushed the speculum into her pussy, her body forced to accept the instrument. Rachel gasped in pain as she was forced to open, her body beginning to jerk around on the table, to escape the instrument. “Too big, don’t put it into me, please,” she begged. But Michael continued to push the speculum into her spread pussy.

“Relax, soon you will have bigger things than the speculum in that tight pussy, so you are going to have to learn to take them.” Michael put pressure on the speculum and pushed into Rachel’s pussy, her gasping in pain as it was forcibly pushed into her. With one final push, Michael managed to get the speculum fully into Rachel’s pussy. Michael and Stephen both stared at Rachel’s pussy, now fully grasping the metal speculum sticking out, ready to open her up for their inspection.

Rachel felt so full with the speculum forced into her virgin pussy. While she had lost her hymen, she was still techically a virgin. She had never had a cock in her pussy before, but she knew that would be soon taken from her. She could feel Michael or Stephen lightly tapping at the speculum, the touch magnifying in her stretched vagina. Rachel heard Michael say, “relax, we are going to open the speculum so we may inspect inside your pussy.” She felt fingers opening the speculum, the sides expanding her pussy walls, forcing them open. “OOOOHHH, plllleeeasse, don’t,” the pain beginning to spread as Michael continued to open the speculum. “AAAHH, AAAHHH,” her breathing becoming rapid as the pain in her pussy increased. Rachel gasped as Michael had finally expanded the speculum, her pussy now spread wide.

“Look at that beautiful pussy pulled tightly over the speculum.” Michael shined a light inside her spread pussy, her most intimate region now exposed to the two men. Michael picked up a long Q-tip from the table and inserted it into Rachel’s pussy, forcing it deep until it pushed against her cervix. He began to rub it around inside her pussy and could feel her body begin to react to the strange sensation.

They were beginning to torment her again. Rachel could feel something soft rubbing inside her vagina. It felt good. Her hips began to rotate, hoping to intensify the feeling. She still needed to cum, badly.

“I see our little whore is getting wet again. We will let you cum, but not until we open up your asshole.” Michael pulled the Q-Tip out of her pussy. He began to close the speculum and heard the sigh of relief from Rachel as his pussy was allowed to shrink back down to size. “She is going to be a great fuck, Stephen, her pussy is so tight it will strangle your cock.” Michael pulled the speculum from her pussy, watching as her pussy gaped over for a minute before shrinking back down to its small size. ‘Raise the stirrups higher, we need better access to her asshole.”

Rachel felt Stephen begin to push the stirrups higher, her ass rising from the table. She knew that her anus was now visible, her ass cheeks already spread from the position she was bound in. Her anus was defenseless, ready but not willing to accept the speculum that they intended to force into her asshole. She had never had anything bigger than a thermometer in her anus, but she knew that the speculum was going to open her bigger than anything that had ever pushed out her anus.

“Look at that tiny anus. I am going to have to stretch her open gradually before she will be able to accept my cock. I think we will start with a small butt plug and every other day I will increase the size. I will force her to wear it all night. By time she is ready for you I will have taught her the proper way to fuck you with her asshole. She will squeeze your cock to a great orgasm.”

Rachel could not believe what she was hearing. Michael was talking about forcing her to put wear a butt plug up her bottom every night and teaching her to fuck him with her asshole. It sounded so filthy, putting his penis up her bottom and forcing her to pleasure him until he had an orgasm in her.

The sound of the lid on the Vaseline being opened brought her back to reality. She saw Michael rub some on his index finger and she felt the cold jelly rub against her anus. She shivered in fear as she felt the finger push against her anus. “AAAGGGGHHH,” she yelled as Michael forcefully pushed his finger deep into her anus, going into her rectum and forcing her anal tract open in one forceful plunge.

“Just to show you that everything is not enjoyable.” He pushed his finger in deeper, twisting it in her anal tract. He could feel her tighten on the finger, attempting to escape the cruel ravishment of her asshole. “That’s good, do it again, tighten on my finger,” his finger twisted in her rectum again.

Rachel cringed in pain as the finger scratched along her anal tract. Her asshole tightened as a reflex to the finger. He wanted her to do it again. The finger scratched her again. She tightened on the finger, anything to stop the cruel finger in her ass.

“You’re asshole is going to be a great fuck with a little training, Rachel. Lets spread it open and see inside.” Michael picked up the smaller speculum and greased it up.

Rachel tightened up her asshole as felt the greased speculum run over her anus. Michael paused a second before beginning to push it into her anus, stretching it open. She felt her anus open more than it ever had to before, it felt like it was going to tear. “OOOOWWWW, no deeperrrr,” she cried. Michael continued to push it into her anus, now entering her rectum, forcing it to open. It stretched her open, relentless, as it continued to push in.

Michael released the speculum, now held tightly in her asshole. Stephen watched as Rachel’s asshole clung tightly to the speculum. He reached down and began to open it slowly, watching as her anus was forced to open even wider. “Relax your asshole and it will be less painful, you must learn,” he ordered her.

“OOOHHH, tttoooo wiiiddeee,” she cried, “please take it out, OOOOWWWW.” She could feel her anus stretching wider and wider, and deeper inside her rectum, the speculum opening her anal tract. She was finally allowed to catch her breath, the speculum now fully opened inside her. She could feel the cool air in the room blowing inside her exposed asshole.

Michael produced the small light and they both peered into her exposed and opened anus. “You will soon feel what it is like to have a large cock pushed into your asshole, Rachel. Than I will enjoy the delicious feeling of it fucking your hot and tight asshole until I cum deep into your colon, flooding it with my hot cum.”

Stephen released the speculum and slowly pulled it from Rachel’s asshole. He watched as her anus grasped it tightly as it was pulled from her, as if it did not want it to leave.

The speculum pulling from her asshole felt strange to Rachel. Her anus clung to it tightly and the suction as
it pulled from her body left her feeling empty were she was previously full. She wonde
red what it would feel like when Michael pushed his cock into her asshole and would fuck her. She was beginning to get wet again.

She felt Stephen release her wrists from the straps. She rubbed her wrists, the circulation beginning to return. Her legs were still tied tightly to the stirrups. “Are you going to release my legs?”

“Not yet, I want you to masturbate for us until you cum. Keep your eyes open and stare at us. We want to see you pleasure yourself,” Michael stated.

They intended to degrade her further, forcing her to masturbate in front of them until she had an orgasm. It would be humiliating, playing with herself. While she regularly masturbated, it would be extremely embarrassing to do it in front of others.

“Now, begin now,” Stephens voice booming the order.

Rachel moved her hand down to her vagina and began to peel back her pussy lips, stroking her pussy slit. She could feel her wetness, the excitement of having to exhibit herself to them increasing her pleasure. She ran her other finger over clit, her eyes staring at Stephen. She could see him gazing down at her exposed vagina, her fingers busily masturbating herself to a climax. Her fingers moved faster, a groan of pleasure escaping from her lips.

“Put a finger in your asshole before you cum,” Michael ordered.

She cringed from the statement, but she obeyed. Her finger reached down between her legs and searched out her anus. Her finger found it and began to push in, her anus still slick from the speculum. She again felt the feeling of her rectum being opened, this time it was her own finger. Her other fingers were continuing to masturbate her hard and erect clit. Another finger found her pussy and pushed inside. She continued to fuck her pussy and asshole with her own fingers, Michael and Stephen watching her body toss about on the table, her legs still tied open.

“Cum for us, Rachel, it is time to cum for us,” Michael’s voice breaking her concentration.

She speeded up the finger fucking of her pussy and asshole. They had ordered her to cum and she was determined to obey. “OOOH, GGGoooddd, I cuuummmiiinnngg,” she cried, her eyes watching as her new Masters watched her cum for them. She pushed her fingers in her pussy and asshole deep and a second cum overtook her body, her pussy and asshole tightening down on the fingers deep in her body. “AAAGGGGaaaiiin, OOOH GGggODDD, I’m cumming again,” her body jerking on the table, the eyes watching as she had a second powerful orgasm. She finally sighed relief, her orgasms over her body.

Stephen removed the straps holding her legs to the stirrups. Rachel closed her legs, her fingers still trapped in her pussy and turned onto her side.

“Stephen has to leave now, but he will return during your training to see how you are progressing and to samples the delights your body has to offer. I want to see you in my office at three O’clock tomorrow to begin your training. You will learn how to masturbate my cock tomorrow and make me cum. I want you to move to the room next to my office. That way I will have access to your body at any time of the day and night. You may now get dressed and leave. I will see you tomorrow.” Michael left the room with Stephen, leaving Rachel go get off the table and get dressed.

To Be Continued

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  1. exploreme22000 says:

    Great story. Would love to see more like this one. Did you see my story about my “strict aunt” under TVTS? Read it and let me know.

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  2. grrguy says:

    I wish you will continue more of this story and the niece one i so do enjoy me

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  3. Ramrod says:

    great story.

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