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Slut School
Naughty girls need to be punished (Warning: this story contains female bondage, male domination and BDSM!) :p
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The young blond girl continued to scream as the masked man standing behind her lashed the black leather whip on her reddening ass cheek once again.
“Keep moving slut!” The man standing in front of her commanded, pulling on the chain that attached the two crocodile clips to her nipples.
The girl wailed in agony as her bond ankles were forced to hop forward, causing the rusting chain to scrap against her sore pussy. Tears ran down her cheeks from the pain that was inflicted on her sensitive areas. The long chain was fitted from one end of the large room to the other, the bound girl's feet dangled just above the ground giving her no relief.
“You know the rules slut.” The masked man smirked.
He forced her head down onto the chain, making her bare ass fully visible to him. He walked over to the fire place where a glowing black rod rested, he pulled out the thin instrument and walked back over to the weeping girl.
She shuddered seeing the stick glow and a whimper escaped her mouth when the man stood behind her.
“Tears during punishment cost you fifty strikes of the rod. Honestly slut, I would have thought you had learned your lesson a long time ago.” He smiled, striking the hot rod onto her left cheek.
The girl let out a agonising cry, each one getting higher and louder, causing more tears with each lash.
“MMPH! MMMPH!!” She screamed, through the blue ball gag.
**
“I'm not sure Derek.” A woman with curly blond hair sighed, looking down at the leaflet. “Do you really think this school will improve Ruby's behaviour?”
“I assure you Mrs. Devonshire, my school is much more than just a place where we teach young girls how to behave themselves.” A tall, dark haired man said.
“But how can you be sure you can handle her?” She asked. “She's been kicked out ten schools and that's just in the States. We've even tried getting her home schooled but she even managed to scare off the seven more strictest teachers we could find.”
“Elizabeth, please.” Derek said, taking his wife's hand. “Maybe boarding school is exactly what she needs.”
“Have the girl sent out to me as soon as she's ready.” The dark haired man said. “I'll have my car waiting for her outside.”
“You want her to leave with you today? That soon?” Elizabeth asked, shocked.
“We do have a long drive, and I would like to get her settled in before nightfall.” The headmaster said, leaving the house.
Elizabeth walked into a small dark room, seeing a young girl sitting on her bed. Her jet black hair resting on her shoulders, her lime green tips curved around her jaw line shaping her pale face beautifully, and her full blood red fringe just covered her dark green eyes.
“You can't make me go.” She hissed.
“Ruby, get your stuff together and leave, the car is waiting for you outside.” Her mother said.
“I'm not leaving.” She spat, twisting her hair around her fingers.
“Well I'm afraid you have no choice.” She snapped. “You made it very clear you didn't want to stay here so you're leaving and that's final.”
“I don't know why you even bother, I’ll only sent back here within a week.” Ruby said, grabbing her case and leaving her room.
“I really wish it didn't have to come to this, but you left us no choice.” Her father said, as soon as she got to the bottom of the stairs.
“Don't worry dad, I’ll be home before you no it.” Ruby smirked, leaving the house without saying goodbye to her parents.
Her jaw dropped wide open when she saw a black limo parked up in front of her.
“Come on Ruby, time to get introduced to your new home.” The headmaster smiled, opening the door for her. He placed her suitcase at the back of the limo and sat on the leather seat next to her, where two other men sat opposite him.
Ruby turned and looked out of the tinted window knowing her parents couldn't see her as they drove away.
“So what makes your school any different from the others?” She asked.
“Oh, we have a certain... punishment system.” He chuckled. “Lets just say, we will whip your bad ass into shape until you can't take any more.” He said, pulling a long length of rope
“What is this!” Ruby cried, standing up. She ran towards the door and tried to open it but the two other men grabbed a hold of her and pulled her back. She screamed and kicked her legs hoping to fight the men off her, but they were stronger then her, a lot stronger.
“Let me go! Let me go you bastards!” She yelled.
“The first lesson we will teach you is manners.” The headmaster said, handing the rope over to one the men, who then began to tie her wrists together behind her back, while the other one pulled out another load of rope and started to tie her ankles together.
The headmaster pulled out a brown bottle and a cloth.
“You will say 'please' when you want something, even though you will never receive what it is you want. And you will finish each sentence by calling us 'Master', do you understand, Slut?”
Ruby shivered and allowed her tears run down her cheeks.
“Oh dear, we have another cry baby.” One of the other men smiled. “We like our cry babies don't we Grand Master?”
“We certainly do.” The headmaster smirked, dabbing the liquid from the bottle onto the cloth.
“What's that for?” Ruby cried. “Please, don't hurt me.”
“That last sentence was almost perfect. Too bad you forgot the 'Master' part.” The Grand Master laughed and shoved the cloth over her mouth and nose area.
She tried to fight it by holding her breath, but she eventually breathed in, her emerald eyes rolled back and her body turned numb.
“Strip her and place her in the corner, we've got a long journey.” The Grand Master said, sitting on the sofa.
He chuckled quietly to himself as the men pulled out their penknives and started cutting her clothes off, bit by bit reviling more of her milky flesh.
“Keep moving slut!” The man standing in front of her commanded, pulling on the chain that attached the two crocodile clips to her nipples.
The girl wailed in agony as her bond ankles were forced to hop forward, causing the rusting chain to scrap against her sore pussy. Tears ran down her cheeks from the pain that was inflicted on her sensitive areas. The long chain was fitted from one end of the large room to the other, the bound girl's feet dangled just above the ground giving her no relief.
“You know the rules slut.” The masked man smirked.
He forced her head down onto the chain, making her bare ass fully visible to him. He walked over to the fire place where a glowing black rod rested, he pulled out the thin instrument and walked back over to the weeping girl.
She shuddered seeing the stick glow and a whimper escaped her mouth when the man stood behind her.
“Tears during punishment cost you fifty strikes of the rod. Honestly slut, I would have thought you had learned your lesson a long time ago.” He smiled, striking the hot rod onto her left cheek.
The girl let out a agonising cry, each one getting higher and louder, causing more tears with each lash.
“MMPH! MMMPH!!” She screamed, through the blue ball gag.
**
“I'm not sure Derek.” A woman with curly blond hair sighed, looking down at the leaflet. “Do you really think this school will improve Ruby's behaviour?”
“I assure you Mrs. Devonshire, my school is much more than just a place where we teach young girls how to behave themselves.” A tall, dark haired man said.
“But how can you be sure you can handle her?” She asked. “She's been kicked out ten schools and that's just in the States. We've even tried getting her home schooled but she even managed to scare off the seven more strictest teachers we could find.”
“Elizabeth, please.” Derek said, taking his wife's hand. “Maybe boarding school is exactly what she needs.”
“Have the girl sent out to me as soon as she's ready.” The dark haired man said. “I'll have my car waiting for her outside.”
“You want her to leave with you today? That soon?” Elizabeth asked, shocked.
“We do have a long drive, and I would like to get her settled in before nightfall.” The headmaster said, leaving the house.
Elizabeth walked into a small dark room, seeing a young girl sitting on her bed. Her jet black hair resting on her shoulders, her lime green tips curved around her jaw line shaping her pale face beautifully, and her full blood red fringe just covered her dark green eyes.
“You can't make me go.” She hissed.
“Ruby, get your stuff together and leave, the car is waiting for you outside.” Her mother said.
“I'm not leaving.” She spat, twisting her hair around her fingers.
“Well I'm afraid you have no choice.” She snapped. “You made it very clear you didn't want to stay here so you're leaving and that's final.”
“I don't know why you even bother, I’ll only sent back here within a week.” Ruby said, grabbing her case and leaving her room.
“I really wish it didn't have to come to this, but you left us no choice.” Her father said, as soon as she got to the bottom of the stairs.
“Don't worry dad, I’ll be home before you no it.” Ruby smirked, leaving the house without saying goodbye to her parents.
Her jaw dropped wide open when she saw a black limo parked up in front of her.
“Come on Ruby, time to get introduced to your new home.” The headmaster smiled, opening the door for her. He placed her suitcase at the back of the limo and sat on the leather seat next to her, where two other men sat opposite him.
Ruby turned and looked out of the tinted window knowing her parents couldn't see her as they drove away.
“So what makes your school any different from the others?” She asked.
“Oh, we have a certain... punishment system.” He chuckled. “Lets just say, we will whip your bad ass into shape until you can't take any more.” He said, pulling a long length of rope
“What is this!” Ruby cried, standing up. She ran towards the door and tried to open it but the two other men grabbed a hold of her and pulled her back. She screamed and kicked her legs hoping to fight the men off her, but they were stronger then her, a lot stronger.
“Let me go! Let me go you bastards!” She yelled.
“The first lesson we will teach you is manners.” The headmaster said, handing the rope over to one the men, who then began to tie her wrists together behind her back, while the other one pulled out another load of rope and started to tie her ankles together.
The headmaster pulled out a brown bottle and a cloth.
“You will say 'please' when you want something, even though you will never receive what it is you want. And you will finish each sentence by calling us 'Master', do you understand, Slut?”
Ruby shivered and allowed her tears run down her cheeks.
“Oh dear, we have another cry baby.” One of the other men smiled. “We like our cry babies don't we Grand Master?”
“We certainly do.” The headmaster smirked, dabbing the liquid from the bottle onto the cloth.
“What's that for?” Ruby cried. “Please, don't hurt me.”
“That last sentence was almost perfect. Too bad you forgot the 'Master' part.” The Grand Master laughed and shoved the cloth over her mouth and nose area.
She tried to fight it by holding her breath, but she eventually breathed in, her emerald eyes rolled back and her body turned numb.
“Strip her and place her in the corner, we've got a long journey.” The Grand Master said, sitting on the sofa.
He chuckled quietly to himself as the men pulled out their penknives and started cutting her clothes off, bit by bit reviling more of her milky flesh.
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