[Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]
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				Title: <strong>[Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 12:28:23</strong>
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				MIRIAM BAUDELAIRE<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/Anka_bezunoff_avatar.jpg)<br><br>http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/school_level_01.jpg (http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/school_level_01.jpg)<br><br>I sat behind my desk in my small office, elbows resting on it's polished surface and regarded the three people before me with a calm steady gaze. Another young woman, her bearing and countenance clearly advertising that she had received little parental control or love in her upbringing. She wore just that look, the one favoured by rebellious teens, a half frown, half 'I dare you' smirk. I didn't smile or frown or show any emotion in return, I merely observed. I don't blame the parents for this state of affairs usually, they often have valid reasons why their family dysfunctions; jobs, is the big one. The rat-race of social pressures forcing us to ride the roller coaster always seeking higher wages or better prospects. Perhaps the family had been forced to move around the country a lot following her father's (or mother's) promotions. Disjointed schooling would result from that. It could be the peers she had met, leading her along rebellious paths.<br><br>It didn't matter. I wasn't here to place blame. I just had the fun job of cleaning up the mess. It was always the same. They could be high-class bratty little snobs or drug dealing little shits or anti-establishment wanna-be leaders of the next youth revolution. It made no difference to me. I fixed what was broken.<br><br>And if they weren't even broken, then I broke them and fixed them up afterwards. In my own style.<br><br>I fixed in my own special way. I had some fun tools and procedures to use. And two thoughtful colleagues who liked to apply those tools and their own special skillsets to get the very best from the material I was presented.<br><br>Claudia Snitches had walked into the school of her own free will it seemed, or at least had come in relatively freely, her parents occupied the other two chairs on the far side of my desk, perhaps she wouldn't have come here without their coercion. It made no difference, an informal signing over of the girl to my care for 24 months was my immediate intention. She was sixteen today, so parental consent for her stay here was a legal requirement. She would be free to leave on her 18th birthday when she would be a legal adult. I could not bind her parents to keep her here a day beyond that. As in all my pupil's cases I had two years... 24 months.... 730 days during which she was, at over age sixteen, able to have sex but needed her parents or guardian's consent to transit across national boundaries. By dint of pure luck and subtle planning, Aunt Ester had selected for her school an island location that was legally and constitutionally not a component part of the United States of America but which had it's own distinct jurisdiction. By signing the consent form, I would become Claudia's legal guardian, so it would be impossible for her to leave the island without my permission, or until that day, 729 days from now, that she turned 18.<br><br>And between now and then, I planned a few changes to Miss Snitches attitude.<br><br>I pressed a button on the intercom. It linked to the loudspeaker in the staff lounge.<br><br><strong>"Ari, Roger, the new student has arrived. Please would you come to my office. Thanks."</strong><br><br>I released the button and laid my hand on the slim sheaf of papers on the desk, spinning it around and pushing it towards Mr Snitches.<br><br><strong>"Two copies of the enrolment and guardianship contract. Please sign both. I will countersign and we each retain one copy. I have checked with my bankers and the full funds have been deposited for the complete term of your daughters education so everything else is in order, thank you very much."</strong><br><br>I offered the gentleman my pen, uncapping it and slipping the cap over it's end, <strong>"Here. Sign and date, here... and here..."</strong><br><br>As he signed I looked at his wife who sat passively and offered me a wan smile as though in apology for the condition of the goods they were dumping on my doorstep. I returned the smile with a confident gesture, <strong>"Don't worry Mrs Snitches, your daughter is in excellent hands, as you yourself well know, she'll leave here a new woman. Completely changed. I guarantee it."</strong> The double meaning was no doubt not lost on her, as a student herself, studying under my Aunt, she had enjoyed the regime here and was almost certainly a compliant servant, seeing to all her husbands many needs - and no doubt the needs of his colleagues and bosses to whom he gave her in order to further his career. I noted a love-bite on her neck, and a little bruising there. It seemed that middle age hadn't lessened their sexual activities. I made no comment though my gaze directed at her neck wouldn't go un-noticed.<br><br><strong>"Thank-you."</strong> I nodded to Claudia's father and retrieved my pen, countersigning in return and finally presenting him with one copy of the contract that effectively gave Claudia to me for two years.<br><br><em>No escape now my pet. Mine. All mine.</em><br><br>The door opened and my two co-workers entered. I stood up. <strong>"Mr and Mrs Snitches, may I present my two colleagues, Arnold Shaw and Roger Corey. Along with myself we represent the teaching staff at Baudelaire's School. Some duties Claudia will undertake will be overseen by senior servants here and the senior students but we three will provide most of her education. Do not be concerned, your daughter is in firm hands."</strong><br><br>I let the double meaning of that statement drift on the air, a choice of meanings the two adults would be fully aware of.<br><br>(http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq131/renmei_2008/Black_Dress.jpg)<br><br>I noted Mr Snitches' gaze drift down my front as I rose. The little black daytime dress was easy to wear, didn't get in the way and would come off easily in emergencies if you get my meaning. The man-made fabric was very forgiving and would survive pulling and crumpling and... staining. Under it I wore a strapless balconette bra that left my nipples uncovered and a pair of silk, sheer 3/4 back panties. And of course stockings. I'm <em>never</em> without my stockings. These were lacy topped hold-ups. Three inch spike heeled pumps completed my simple outfit for today. And everything was black, of course.<br><br>There followed a short period of formalities and then Claudia's mother and father departed, Mio, skittered to the main door and showed them to the school taxi which took them along the twisting driveway back to Port au Dames, the only place on the island one could take a ferry back to Boston.<br><br>(http://z.about.com/d/architecture/1/0/k/k/neoeclecticcolonial2864520.jpg)<br><br>(http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2008/07/18/travel/18milepost-600.jpg)<br><br>While Mio was gone I turned to Claudia, <strong>"Well, young lady, welcome to Baudelaire's School, I'm sure you'll fit in fine. Questions?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 02:40:06</strong>
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				I looked over at the woman in the black dress. My eyes widened in a puzzling sense. She was glamorous in all senses, she looked more like she belonged in a high class X rated film than in a boarding school. I bit my lip shaking my head disapprovingly as I looked her over.<strong> "Yes. I have a lot of questions, in fact."</strong> I spoke sternly as though I already disapproved the place, though it seemed somewhat enchanting compared to the mansions my parents tried to keep me trapped in. <br><br>I uncrossed my hands from over my chest and walked around the room. I was in a pair of fitting jeans ripped in a fashionable way in several places once on my right but cheek letting my pink lace panties show through slightly and once on my thigh and my knee and a two layers of tank tops one black and one grey with all sorts of straps on. I liked dressing in my own way, it wasn't characteristic of a girl whose parents could afford to buy her whatever she wanted, but I was unique in that right. <br><br>I gave a cocky smirk as I looked up at the Headmistress but quickly hid it. <strong>"Where are we? You have to be kidding me if you think that this is the school... there's no one here and why the fuck is it on this godforsaken island? And while you're at it you can also tell me why the hell am I here? "</strong> I looked back at her my blue eyes piercing strongly as I got angered but instead I opened them widely and innocently and smiled batting my eyelashes at the woman and the two teachers as I cooed with a small fit of giggles.<br><br>I looked around here wondering what was going on. My parents had never been prone to punishing me on the past, especially not on my birthday, we had on lavish vacations or cruises or taken a trip to a small private beach somewhere... this was so not the sweet sixteen gala I'd asked for either. If only they'd just listened to me perhaps they'd have a better idea of what I wanted from them.<br><br>I shook my head biting my lip again and then smacked my lips together recoating my cherry lipgloss as I did so. I smiled sweetly waiting for answers as I sat down amongst the chairs. <strong>"I also refuse to oblige to anything you ask of me until I can get some answers..."</strong> I said as I batted my eyes sweetly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 10:16:52</strong>
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				I felt a throbbing pulse against the side of my skull, those who knew I had just flown in the day before, would diagnose jet lag. The wretched demon in my head, hammered at my skull either wanting out or another drink. <em>No time for that now</em> I moved around my suite (#1), unpacking my clothing and setting it up for the new semester. <em>Maybe one more drink...</em> Moving over to my bed, I unzipped&nbsp; one of the leather suitcases and pulled out a wooden barrel cask of aged scotch. One for me, one for the teacher's lounge. I scanned the room and cursed my luck, not a single glass or hint of ice in sight. Settling in would have to wait, I needed a drink to dull the nerves. <br><br>I rubbed my chin with my thumb and index finger, frowning at the filled in shadow that I was cursed with. No time for a proper shave, elctric machines and typicals razors irritated my skin. Nothing like a barber's razor and a shaving brush to get the job done, that would have to wait. With a little luck I might be able to convince Miss Miriam to take care of everything below the waist for me in the later evening. The inspection can to an end after I quickly and neatly redid my tie and slipped my jacket back over my shoulders, at an early age I learned that any man worth a damn always presented himself well. <br>(http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2006/09/21/fashion/21code.2.190.jpg)<br><br>With the cask in hand, I set a course for the teacher's lounge after stopping at the kitchen and requested a glassful of ice. Pouring myself a glass full of amber relief, I swirled the glass in hand before drinking it down in one shot. As I was about to go in for a second drink, the angelic sound of Miriam filled my head. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2033462#msg2033462">Quote from: Haibane on 10-07-2009, 12:28:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIRIAM BAUDELAIRE<br><strong>"Ari, Roger, the new student has arrived. Please would you come to my office. Thanks."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><em>Perfect, time to meet mommy's little girl...</em><br>I had done my homework ahead of time, it was not rare to find the offspring of a graduate at the academy. Denise snitches was a gorgeous woman and while I had not taken part of her schooling, I looked forward to meeting her daughter. <br><br>Leaving the glass behind in the lounge, I made sure the door was locked before I made my way up stairs. The mobile was silenced to prevent any interruptions and tucked into my jacket before I stepped in silently with a smile across my face. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2033462#msg2033462">Quote from: Haibane on 10-07-2009, 12:28:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIRIAM BAUDELAIRE<br><strong>"Mr and Mrs Snitches, may I present my two colleagues, Arnold Shaw and Roger Corey. Along with myself we represent the teaching staff at Baudelaire's School. Some duties Claudia will undertake will be overseen by senior servants here and the senior students but we three will provide most of her education. Do not be concerned, your daughter is in firm hands."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I shook hands with Hugh Snitches and leaned in to kiss each side of Denise's cheeks, taking a moment to catch the scent of sex that radiated off the older woman. After a quick exchange, they were arranged to be escorted out the academy by Miriam's personal slave, Mio. The moment they cleared the door, I gave Mio's soft rear end a firm squeeze and flashed her a wink as she politely bowed at her mistress before leaving.<br>"I want a blow job later Mio."<br>I whispered to the amazing little cock sucker and watched as she left the room. My foot slid and secured the door in place, leaning against it as I watched both Miriam and Claudia with the faintest of smiles. <br><br>Miriam as always looked liked a sexual goddess in heat, if I believed in the curse of monogamy I would pitch the idea to her,luckily I did not. My focus switched to the girl who seemed to think her sense of individuality came from tossing jeans into a harvest reaper before wearing them. I shrugged and listened as she pranced the room and asked her questions. <br><em>I am going to have fun with you...when I am done with you I will make sure you can't walk straight for a few days.</em><br>I gave Miriam a subtle smile and nod after she refused to oblige to anything asked of her until she had her way. My hand slid down my torso and hooked into my leather belt if she needed it, doubting she would as it was her office we were in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 13:11:23</strong>
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				HIROYUKI MIO<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Mio_Smile_Avatar.jpg)<br><br>I'd stood silently by the door throughout the interview, my attention fully on Mistress in case she needed anything, I was attuned to her smallest gesture and a look with her eyes or the lifting of a finger was enough of a signal for me to understand her instructions. If she had indicated it, I would have happily stripped naked and crawled beneath her desk to service her while she talked, my bare rear presented towards the guests for their entertainment but my skills in soothing her anger were not needed this morning.<br><br>The two Masters came in and when the meeting was concluded I showed the young lady's parents to the door. On the way out...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I want a blow job later Mio."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> The quiet and stern Master Arnold whispered in my ear. I turned and gave a quick curtsey, <strong>"Of course, Master, as you wish, please call me when you need me."</strong> I grinned impishly at him, excited at the prospect of tasting Master Arnold again. He had been away on business too long and his powerful musky flavour and thick dense fluid I liked far too much to be without a mouth - or face - full for very long. He was also rough sometimes which excited me intensely. I was looking forward to pleasing him later, or giving him a reason to hurt me.<br><br>I returned from seeing the Snitches off the premises and went back into Mistress' office, standing again silently by the door until needed, the thought of Master Arnolds enormous penis blocking my airway making me squirm with anticipation. I placed my hands together in front of me, resting them palms inwards over the dome of my sex, cupping myself gently through my tiny skirt, just pressing a little with my fingertips to amuse myself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 21:58:11</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Yes. I have a lot of questions, in fact."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Here we go, arrogant cocksure little things, all of them are, or at least most.</em> I smiled at her and gestured with a hand that she should feel free to be vocal. I stepped back and perched in a relaxed manner on the corner of my desk, lifting one nyloned thigh and with a soft hiss crossing it over the other. I was facing the door and no doubt my short dress made Ari and Roger at once aware of the colour of my underwear.<br><br>It was good to have Big Ari back on the island. I'd missed him. I'd missed the lovely meat between his legs too. I was looking forwards to remaking Little Ari's acquaintance again later.<br><br>Claudia was speaking though I wasn't listening. I knew Mio was taking mental notes. Part of her job. The others too probably. The girl finished.<br><br><strong>"That all? No more questions?"</strong> I raised a mocking eyebrow at the shortness of her rant.<br><br><strong>"I'll answer your questions, my sweet, in the same way I answer every new girl's questions. Not with words but with actions. By demonstrating what we do here you'll pick things up soon enough. Unless you're really slow in which case it'll just take that little bit longer. Not that Mister Shaw and Mister Corey will mind the additional workload."</strong> I smiled sardonically at them, extra rape was always a form of overtime they just had to put up with. Just another boring day at the office. I was <em>such</em> a taskmaster to them...<br><br><strong>"So Claudia,"</strong> I stood up, my legs hissing as I moved, and unfolded my arms, <strong>"We'll begin by you taking all your clothes off. Strip. Naked."</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 22:20:05</strong>
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				I looked back at Miriam and then my eyes turned to Roger and Arni. The three of them did have presence, they looked controlling, but it was just an act if you ask me. They had nothing over me. I scoffed, faking a cough as a half frown, half annoyed look crossed over my face. My body remained stiffly in the chair hands crossed right under my chest. I would not budge an inch for these people, let alone strip.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"That all? No more questions?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>"For your information I have plenty more... where have my parents gone too? I need to consult with them. I'd like to see your teaching licenses and degrees for the three of you as well to make sure everything I'm going to be learning here can be trusted. You can start with all those... tell me what is going on." </strong>I hissed at the three teachers my piercing blue eyes turning cold. I moved my attention away from her as she dwindled on about behaving and cooperating. It was a bullshit speech on learning. If anyone was going to learn it would be the three of them... but my eyes widened as I caught the last bit of it.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"We'll begin by you taking all your clothes off. Strip. Naked."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br>I looked up incredulously clearly shocked by her instruction in the form of command. I grit my teeth angrily holding back a yell as I spoke in a still innocent voice trying to pull off the cover that I had done nothing wrong. <strong>"You can't be serious?!"</strong> I looked at the three of them watching them closely. <br><br><strong>"Look now,this is completely unacceptable. Ridiculous even! You call this a school? I'm calling Daddy and his lawyers this instant. There is no way you fucks can get away with this and you know it too don't you?! I can't believe Mum and Dad are so stupid to fall for this... boarding school... hah!"</strong> I laughed loudly pulling out my rather small and expensive phone and calling Daddy up first thing as I held it in my hand looking irritated up still. I didn't know what was going on but I resolved I'd have to fix it immediately, there was no way I was staying at this place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 22:44:33</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>(http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq131/renmei_2008/anka_bezunoff_avatar_02.jpg)<br><br>A smile of pleasure lit up my face. I loved these moments. Pride before the fall. Made me wet. Placidly I lifted one finger. Ari and Roger knew what that indicated.<br><br><em>Go.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 00:35:10</strong>
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				My eyes kept darting between the two of them, enjoying the look of shock that came across the young girl at the normal request, for this academy at least. At the motion of Miriam, I pushed myself off the wall and sat on the corner of her desk, I leaned forward and snapped the phone out of Ms. Snitches hands and placed it to my ear. My finger came to my lips, shushing her ahead of time as I waited for her father to pick up the line. <br><br>"Hello Hugh? It's Ari Shaw, I just wanted to let you know that Claudia has given me her phone until her schooling is complete...yea, I am as shocked as you, not a word."<br>I lock my eyes on the young girl before me and grind wickedly. My finger I had used to shush her, wagging at her to remind her to keep silent. <br>"Well sir, feel free to cancel her contract, she will not be allowed any calls in our out on a mobile. Italy?Well then, I hope you and the misses has a wonderful vacation. No, she is not allowed to talk to you, that is a privilege." <br>I nodded at the man's request and placed him on speaker phone to give his final words to his young daughter. <br><br><em><strong>"Claudy bear...this is for your own good. Daddy and Mommy loves you, be a good girl...love you!" </strong></em><br>Both parents had half heartily given their daughter the final goodbyes, it seemed they had jumped at the opportunity of peace ever since their spoiled little daughter became the majority of their worries. The phone went dead and I flipped it closed and slid it into my pant's pocket before standing up. <br><br>"Well then...now you get your final choices...you can walk out of this office by yourself or I will pick you up and drag you out kicking and screaming...I hope for the latter I like when my new fuck toys have a little fight in them." <br>I grinned down at Claudia, towering over the young girl. My posture seemed relaxed, but I was ready to stop her if she decided to become physical. One of my hands came down, slipping a few fingers into the soft wavy hair of hers. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 00:58:41</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I did enjoy watching Ari operating. Smooth and self-assured, quick witted in any situation. I enjoyed watching him do this almost as much as I enjoyed looking down at his grinning face when I knelt astride him with his thick length penetrating me as I squatted slowly down...<br><br>Things were moving on, step one would happen soon, either voluntarily (though our bratty little charge didn't yet give any appearance of undressing herself) or involuntarily which was always my preference. We'd doubtless need a setting to conduct stage two shortly.<br><br>I stepped around Claudia in her seat and beckoned to Mio. The little darling was attentive as ever, watching me closely for instructions.<br><br><strong>"Mio my pretty, run along to the ballroom and prepare the winch, spreader and the floor fixings. Get the usual instruments from the store. We'll be with you shortly."</strong><br><br>Returning to my desk I simply ignored Claudia, Ari was dealing with that little problem. Girls at Miss Baudelaire's got one chance and one chance only. Claudia's had come and gone. I sat in my seat and called up the maid's day office on the intercom.<br><br><strong>"Madam Baudelaire here, we have a lesson for both girls to watch, please would one of you inform them at once and have them attend upon me in the ballroom. Thank you."</strong> It always paid to be polite to the lesser staff, they appreciated the authority of course but simple manners went a long way towards a happy and efficient business.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 02:19:41</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i605.photobucket.com/albums/tt138/lacuna0/Claudia%20Faces/Shocked.jpg?t=1247375047)</div><br><br>I snarled at Ari as he grabbed the phone from me, <em>HOW DARE HE!</em> \<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hello Hugh? It's Ari Shaw, I just wanted to let you know that Claudia has given me her phone until her schooling is complete...yea, I am as shocked as you, not a word."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I yelled out as I heard him talking but noticed the finger wagging in my face nearly pressed against my lips at one point. I growled again acting more like a wild animal then I knew I would snapping my teeth had him. I'd never been so insulted, further more a year without my cellphone... what on earth would I do?<br><br>I gritted my teeth hearing my father say the words saying bye to me as I&nbsp; protested loudly but they had hung up already. It seemed my whining and complaining would do no good around these folk. Perhaps the teachers were too immune to pleads of protest to oblige. I'd have to try and think of something better if I was going to have my way.<br><br>I quieted myself as I put on an unimpressed look as Ari stood over me flicking my hair. Truth be told, I found his strength attractive and his suave at the situation, but I didn't dare let on, the last thing I wanted him to use against me was my own&nbsp; desire. My eyes&nbsp; turned looking at Miriam, she seemed to be relishing the events. I snarled again as I shook my head moving my hair out of Ari's reach as I sat back in the comfortable leather chair in Miriam's office.<br><br>I kept my hands tightly crossed against my chest shooting out hissy glares between the two teachers and even worse to the girl Mio who ran out quickly preparing. I winced not ready to move so much as an inch as I watched them.<br><br><strong>"So <em>Miriam</em>"</strong> I said mockingly a tone of disrespect swelling in my voice, <strong>"You still haven't told me what exactly your little school is about... perhaps you can explain? Or perhaps Ari can? I can hardly be expected to ... what's the word"</strong> I paused for a moment a devilish grin <strong>"... behave... unless you tell me precisely. Perhaps Ari can if not... "</strong> My tone was mocking refusing to call them by their titles as I spoke slowly almost seductively. Here they were treating me like a child, but I&nbsp; never thought myself so.. it was good, they were underestimating me, my potential, perhaps it would work in my favor...<br><br>I turned to the side my face facing the floor as I spoke trying to hide the small grin, <strong>"After all it does seem that you have all your students in line around here, it would be a shame if someone were to change that... if a girl were to perhaps not&nbsp; follow orders... it could disrupt your entire establishment..."</strong> I challenged Miriam directly my blue eyes equaling hers as I faced her eye to eye not even feeling phased by her looks darting over me. <br><br>I stopped looking back at them again biting my lip now nervously though it looked more a mark of innocence. Had I upset them? I wasn't really sure, part of me hoped I had struck a cord, but part of me was praying for my own sake I hadn't.<br><br>I let out a heavy sigh making sure to rest comfortably in the chair. They didn't seem to be listening to me anymore. I grumbled and stopped talking. My hair tied back into a messy bun and my clean young face glistening at Miriam. I wondered if she used to do pornography, she definitely had the body for it. She was tanned with the extravagant classic beauty of bleach blonde hair and thick lips. In fact her entire body was thick in a pleasant way. They were the perfect dimensions the perfect curves, I giggled for a moment thinking of her and Ari together, the two would've made a perfect pair for porn, but I stopped short trying to contain my excitement on my observations.<br><br>&nbsp;I had always been called skinny my entire life, except for my nice rack. I had lately worked on rounding out my butt so it was somewhat shapely but my body , pale skin, freckles and dark brown hair was no comparison to hers... <br><br>I looked up now batting my eyelashes again. They seemed to know what they were doing but were also in no rush, and neither was I, maybe I'd try my luck in a different route.<br><br><strong>"You do know it's my birthday today don't you?! Mommy and Daddy and I were supposed to celebrate in Italy, Daddy had promised to buy me the Versaci purse I had my&nbsp; eye on for like forever. You really shouldn't have been so rude to me, I'm sure you just didn't realize that it's my sweet 16... I'd be happy to forgive you if you let me go enjoy the rest of my day... this has put a real damper on things."</strong><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 03:45:02</strong>
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				I heard and ignored everything coming out of Claudia's mouth, she had two very clear options and her blatant disregard for the two resulted in a obvious smirk across my face. <br>"Well then...option two it is..."<br><br>My knees bent, both eyes locking on hers before I reached forward and in one pulling motion tugged her over a single shoulder, facing Ms. Miriam. My hand instinctively went to the back of her ass, giving it a slap before my fingers groped at the young firm bottom. <br>"Happy birthday then princess!"<br><br>I began to motion for the door.<br>"Trip to Italy...alright we are going to need to improvise...by trip to Italy, if you trade Trip to...<strong>Fuck</strong>...and Italy to <strong>You Hard</strong>, then surprise princess, we are going to have some fun!" <br><em>I love this academy, I really do. </em><br>My destination was the ballroom, little cute Mio was already going in that direction to prepare it for our arrival. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 22:53:34</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><em>Such</em> a big mouth! Such a naughty girl. I do love them like this.<br><br>Big bratty mouths get gagged. I'd had enough. I decided to shut her up for a while, enough to stop that incessant annoying babbling but ensuring her enough air to scream. And of course for objects like erect penises to be inserted as far as the owner of the penis wanted.<br><br>Ari picked her up in a fireman's lift and followed Mio out of my office. Roger followed. I got up and brought up the tail end of the procession, closing the door tidily behind me.<br><br>When we entered the large sunny formal reception room of the school, Mio had already done her job, bless the efficient little darling. I'd treat her to a nice hard fuck soon, the sweetie hadn't been allowed to cum all week so she was no doubt desperate for it.<br><br>The 'ballroom' as we call it, is a large high-ceilinged room decorated with stylish though restrained painted wood panelling. Something of a fancy style for an old colonial house like this it consisted of multiple wood panels inset into the walls with ornate scrolled plasterwork at their borders. The ceiling was high and ornately plastered, at the centre of each 'wing' of the room was a beautiful crystal chandelier, each some three feet across and four feet tall. The main doors to the school were set forwards into a formal covered porch and to each side a spiral staircase of wide marble treads led up to the private upper floor of the establishment.<br><br>There was a tall twenty-pane sash window to each side of the porch and two more on each wing of the room. These south facing windows flooded the room with warm soft summer light and made the place seem bigger and more airy. The floor was polished parquet flooring in a traditional English herringbone pattern. There were soft furnishings at the periphery; little rosewood occasional tables, old comfortable padded sofas and wing-backed easy chairs, all of the seating being upholstered in a restful theme of pastel rose and lime green brocades.<br><br>In the west 'wing' was a 1904 Steinway, one of the treasures of the school, it having belonged to my aunt's paternal grandmother. The Steinway stood atop a low raised plinth reached by two steps and when we had formal dances here there was room for a string quartet to accompany the pianist.<br><br>(http://www.obeo.com/tourimages/28/285569/ballroom_500.jpg) <br><br>Today though, an ordinary school day, the dais was empty except for two wooden hard straight-backed Shaker style chairs. In these sat our only other two pupils, Tiffany and Cecily. The dark haired Cecily had been with us just two months and was not much more advanced than a newcomer. Tiffany, a statuesque redhead was in her last regime and had developed into a most promising young domme. As befitted their status as pupils both were quite naked except for hold up stockings and high heels. Cecily, the Sub's, were white. Tiffany, the Mistress', were black. Both girls however were cuffed, their wrists secured behind them to the chair backs. Today they would merely observe. I might make use of their talents later in the lesson, we were always flexible and inventive in our methods here at Baudelaires.<br><br>One of the other maids had escorted them down from the dorm, secured them in place and had already retired back to attend to her other duties.<br><br>The centre of the room, the wide open space between the two chandeliers, was occupied by a rather crude looking device. An iron chain of heavy links hung down from a hole in the very centre of the ceiling. Some ten feet long the chain forked at it's mid-point into an inverted 'Y' shape and these two ends terminated at the ends of a horizontal black painted steel bar some eight feet in length. At each end of this bar was a padded black leather cuff, secured by a few links of similar chain to 'D' rings at the bar's ends.<br><br>The perfect parquet floor panelling was marred in two places by six-inch square panels that had been opened and hinged back. Beneath these panels were revealed two more short lengths of iron chain, each again, in similar style to the upper fittings, ending in a black leather padded cuff.<br><br>The two floor panels were some eight feet apart, mirroring the length of the spreader bar.<br><br>Anyone who has watched bondage videos on the internet would deduce at once that the purpose of this apparatus was to secure a victim, spread-eagled by wrists and ankles to these four cuffs, the chain lengths and height of the spreader bar being then adjusted via a ratchet hidden in a recessed wall panel until their body was held taut, exposed and helpless.<br><br>Mio stood silently by the wall ratchet having prepared all the fixings. Beside her a Louis Quatorze armoire stood open, the space behind it's polished and lacquered doors revealing a series of shelves and hooks upon and from which rested and hung a variety of what we know at Baudelaire's as 'school teaching equipment'.<br><br>And I'm not talking textbooks.<br><br>Ari carried Claudia to the centre of the room and proceeded, via a series of harsh slaps and strong, unforgiving movements to secure her ankles to the floor chain cuffs and her wrists to the cuffs on the spreader bar. Mio went forwards and despite her tiny size, showed that she was adept at darting in and grabbing any opportunity to hold an ankle or slap a thigh and she aided the male teacher in securing Claudia in position, the petite Japanese girl supplying Ari with padlocks as needed for each cuff.<br><br>After five minutes the task was completed. Claudia stood, ankles about three feet apart and wrists wider, secured in place by unforgiving chains and padlocks. At this point her bindings were slack and her full weight rested on the floor and her arms hung loosely.<br><br>I stood in front of her, a few feet distant and regarded her for a few moments.<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Avatar_Black_26.jpg)<br><br>She had yelped and cursed and struggled and babbled throughout the securing process. She'd had her chance, her one chance any student at Baudelaire's gets and she'd blown it. She'd learn. One chance is the rule, and one chance only.<br><br>I went over to the armoire and selected a ring gag, a circular band of heavy steel some two inches in diameter covered by synthetic padding and closed off with a fine black chamois cover. At each side was a black leather strap and a buckle would secure it behind the victim's neck. I walked back to Claudia and regarded her for a moment. Her eyes blazed.<br><br><strong>"I told you to strip my dear. You refused. At my school a student gets told to do something once and once only. Disobedience is not wise. You don't yet know that, but soon you will. Your clothes will now be forcibly removed. You said you had questions and I gave you a chance to ask them. Some of them didn't require a response. I answered the others by advising you that I would demonstrate how this school functioned. That is now happening. If you would just please be patient and remain silent, my dear, you would learn much but since you won't close that foul little mouth of yours it will now be shut up by force."</strong><br><br>I smiled sweetly at her and stepped forward. Without warning I punched her hard in the solar plexus and as she yelped and gasped I pushed the gag into her mouth and swiftly and tightly buckled it behind her neck.<br><br>I stepped back and watched her wide-eyed look of shock and horror. Damn, she looked good. She'd look even tastier naked.<br><br><strong>"Ari, do you wish to cut her clothes off, or shall I?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [game thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 11:51:17</strong>
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				Claudia was given her chance and failed to do as ordered.<em>More fun for the rest of us!</em> I thought to myself as we entered the room with student Snitches on my shoulders. It would have been surprising if she would have complied, rarely had one been so obedient or whorish to strip before two men they had never met before. <br><br>I was more than happy to assist strapping her into the wicked device in the center of the ball room. Fond memories distracted me as I blankly muscled the girl in place as the straps were placed. Countless girls I had raped in that spot of the mansion, giving them a taste of a true man for a first time. I knew I was blessed with a massive cock to fuck and show these young ladies the best ways to please a man! All these snotty little girls were used to fucking limp dick little boys and pathetic premature ejaculating teachers, truly they had not ever considered their true potential. <br><br>I stood back and watched Miriam and Mio work cohesively to get her strapped into place. I had helped when needed, but my time would come. I could feel a twinge of excitement run down into my groin, it would take much more to get me going, but sex was already on my brain. It did not help that Miriam was bent over before me for a brief moment and all I could think of for a moment was to tugging those sheer panties to the side and shoving my cock deep into her. <br><em>To hell with it...a touch can't hurt...</em><br><br>I side stepped slyly and stood at Ms. Miriam side, my left hand moved behind her, giving the loose fitting black dress a little lift. My touch was meant to tease and indulge in own lustful desires, a few fingers slipping into the back of those sheer black panties, the finger pads touching the soft inviting flesh of the head mistress.<br><em>Control yourself damn it!</em><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2038683#msg2038683">Quote from: Haibane on 12-07-2009, 22:53:34</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIRIAM<br><strong>"Ari, do you wish to cut her clothes off, or shall I?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><em>Finally! </em><br>I pulled my hand away, but not before I gave the exposed rear end a firm slap. <br>"Fuck it is good to be back...pussy is never this abundant...in Hollywood."<br>Well it was, but Hollywood was full of fake tits and horrible fucks. <br><br>I stepped in front of Claudia, motioning for Mio to take over at the controls after I sent her away to pick up a item from my bedroom.<br><br>Upon her return, she handed me the wooden handle barber blade from my personal collection. My left hand hand curled into a ball and gave her the signal with my thumb to start straightening her out. The sound of the gears creaking together made me smile, the mechanism was almost as old as the house itself. With the flick of my right wrist, I unsheathed the blade and presented it to her. <br>"Mio...I want her to barely be able to stand on the tips of her toes...make sure she can not move" <br>The cute little slave did as I said, walking around young Claudia to make sure she was barely able to hold herself up on the edges of her feet. <br><br>Enough stalling, I slipped the blade under her dual tank tops and sliced up the fabric. The sides of the shirt flapped open, revealing the matching pink bra set she wore with the pink panties that flashed through the "rebel" tears in her designer jeans. I did not have tome to appreciate her horrible taste in clothing. My hands tugged at fabric. slicing and cutting until her tops remained in a neat pile on the floor. <br>"Pants next...I'll just finish what you started...I have no idea what the hell you were thinking by taking a pair of scissors to those jeans..." <br><br>Grinning, I slipped the blade into the cuts, widening them and leaving the pants in usable tatters. <br>"You see the girls behind us...that is your uniform...you won't be needing clothes anytime soon..."<br>Little Claudia was left in nothing but leather cuffs and her cute pink panties. I slipped my left hand into her crotch, my middle finger immediately finding her pursed folds underneath. I toyed with her as I cut the sides and let the fabric gently fall down between her legs. Tucking the blade into my back pocket I pulled away and removed my jacket, extending it over the piano bench as I began to loosen my tie and belt. I loved to use my hands and belt over a paddle or crop any day, I felt I had to give these young ladies that father figure they never had. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 19:44:05</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>The next ten minutes got me very excited. Very excited indeed. Master Arnold sent me away to his bathroom cabinet where I collected and brought back his cutthroat razor, a wicked looking thing. It scared me since it could do so much damage but I'd been on the receiving end of the Master's skills with it so I knew how capable he was with it.<br><br>As I ran about the school, on errands like these, or at any time when not working that needed things in my hands, I held my hands behind my back, one hand gripping the other wrist. It was Mistress Miriam's orders that I always move that way, even if I wasn't bound at all, the posture reminded me that my body wasn't mine to touch or play with. Strict instructions all the time. I was never permitted to pleasure myself or let any of the servant staff pleasure me, only one of the three teachers could give such orders. Master Arnold had returned today so I was hopeful of release tonight and right now with a new girl just beginning her ordeal, as I once had I was extremely turned on, the soft crotch of my white silk panties was sopping wet already and my core and nipples throbbed. I'd dared to gently touch in the office just now but anything more... mmm... <em>rhythmic</em> was strictly forbidden. I'd been without an orgasm now for eight days and I was desperate, the situation unfolding before me only making the needful feelings more acute. No doubt Mistress Miriam would take her pleasure with Master Arnold tonight, she might take both the Masters to her bed, but I could hope that I'd be of use in the forthcoming torture session or that Master Arnold would allow me pleasure after I had served him. Sometimes in the evenings when he sat down to dine he liked me to crawl under the dining table and take him in my mouth, so I had at least that to look forward to.<br><br>There was Master Corey too, I loved serving him as well, he was deliciously cruel and abusive in his own way, I loved to suffer in his care as well. Perhaps if he was free, he'd want to take me?<br><br>I grinned happily as I ran back with the razor, my little chest bouncing, my saucy maid's skirt flipping up as I scampered down the spiral stairs. I do so love working here!<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Mio_01_Uniform.jpg)<br><br>I gave Master Arnold his razor and then followed his instructions closely, working the ratchet handle in the wall recess until the new girl's arms were pulled up so high and so wide and her body was lifted off the ground all except for the tips pf her toes. I watched her scrabble for purchase, trying to rest as much of her weight on her toes and take the strain off her wrists. The floor chains drew taut too and her ankles were pulled so wide apart. Her body hung there taut as a wire, completely exposed, the gag forcing her mouth wide. She made such lovely moaning noises and gasps, I really wished it were me up there about to be abused and possibly raped. My girl place felt even hotter and wetter, she looked so good! I stood nearby in case I was needed, just happily and naughtily squishing my thighs together under my skirt, eagerly shifting weight from one foot to the other in my high heels enjoying the friction the movement caused to my liquid belly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 05:09:51</strong>
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				All of what happened next seemed so unreal. Seriously, if I had known that might've happened I might have decided to cooperate... well probably not but still. I had no idea...<br><br>I watched Ari's face contort into a smirk...well more a twisted grin as he spoke. I have to admit it was a little hot to see his face then, he seemed to have a twisted mind, I always loved twisted minds... as the great always say great minds think alike know?<br><br>I have to admit though I still was surprised at how he lunged at me. Before I knew it I had been tossed over his shoulder. I screamed kicking helplessly and struggling fussing about in his arms. I was no match for him physically as much as I'd like to believe I was no matter how hard I kicked. <strong>"Wait till Mommy and Daddy hear about this!"</strong> I grunted gently as struggled using up a lot of my energy in the wriggling process trying to get out of the grip he had me in. My ass was up in the air over his shoulder showing it to everyone. The roundness and firmness of it. I'm sure they could all see the lacey pink thong I was wearing as well through the hole located on my ass as I squirmed... but I hardly cared as I squirmed, <strong>"PUT ME DOWN!!! I want my lawyer!"</strong> I screamed on top of my lungs, but I didn't think they were listening anymore. Ari's hands were all over my ass rubbing it firmly, I'm sure he was thinking something dirty.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Happy birthday then princess! ....Trip to Italy...alright we are going to need to improvise...by trip to Italy, if you trade Trip to...Fuck...and Italy to You Hard, then surprise princess, we are going to have some fun!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I felt myself get wet as he said it a gush of cum soaking my panties... but I couldn't let on. I had no idea after all what they were going to do to me... but the more I kicked and screamed and yelled the more weak I felt. I let out a shrill high pitch scream, loud enough it made my throat hurt and echoed around the mostly empty room we had just walked into. It didn't feel like there was any possible way I was going to get my way this time and the thought of that sent a tear down my cheek. I loved having things my way.<br><br>I looked around as I tilted my head up to look around the room. It was bright the windows were wide open with lots of light coming into the room and I remember the first thing I thought was how open and public must be... I'm sure the neighbors would have great shows. The thought made me feel a little rotten about giving others free shows. <br><br>The wood paneling on the floor was eloquent and it looked like a very fancy room that belonged in a big old house like this one. However there was nothing in it save for the chandeliers and the very pretty white Steinway. It reminded me of the one Daddy had bought me when I took piano for a couple of months. The bench I knew very well was perfect to get fucked on and had plenty of memories using it to prop myself into all sorts of positions.<br><br>It was only then I noticed the two girls hands tied behind their back. They were nude. I was embarrassed that the first thing I looked back and saw their young bodies and nearly drooled. I wondered how long they had been at the school. They didn't struggle at all just sat quietly hands tied behind their back watching the action. I'd like to see them try to make me something like that.... hah. I refused to be tamed...<br><br>The cute asian girl had probably run about in a frenzy, I wondered what her deal was, but by the time we had gotten there the room was set up just as <em>Miriam</em> had asked it to be.<br><br>I had watched enough porn to guess what happened next. It was probably something to tie me up with. I had always watched the girls getting worked up&nbsp; into some rig like the machine involved but I never really knew how the thing worked. I mumbled some cuss words annoyed as they tied me up... <strong>"You really don't have to do this you know... I'll behave I swear! I get it now... it's like a porn or something right." </strong> I pleaded trying one last time to get the ball back in my court. Maybe I could set things right again... but it didn't seem likely.<br><br>I heard one of the girls in the chair giggle very slightly and nervously at the comment but she stopped quickly before most anyone could notice.<br><br>Before I knew it I was attached securely&nbsp; the chains. I still felt comfortable though. my weight was on the floor cept for the fact that my arms and legs were apart. Everyone had ignored my comments during the process, I was trying to get them annoyed enough to let me go, but I don't think my incessant name calling and cussing was the best way to go about it... I wish I had thought about that in retrospect.<br><br>I watched now as Miriam walked over to the armoire pulling out something from it. She then stood infront of me as we looked eye to eye and she spoke very clearly and directly.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I told you to strip my dear. You refused. At my school a student gets told to do something once and once only. Disobedience is not wise. You don't yet know that, but soon you will. Your clothes will now be forcibly removed. You said you had questions and I gave you a chance to ask them. Some of them didn't require a response. I answered the others by advising you that I would demonstrate how this school functioned. That is now happening. If you would just please be patient and remain silent, my dear, you would learn much but since you won't close that foul little mouth of yours it will now be shut up by force.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I swallowed hard listening to her speech. She was trying to intimidate me, but I was going to make it that easy. As she stepped forward I made a face sticking my tongue out her arrogantly mumbling, <strong>"Whatever bitch."</strong><br><br>It was then that she hit me. It was the first time I'd ever really been punched. I let out a high pitched shrill as the gag was in my mouth. The metal was arousing. I had never seen one like it before much less ever been gagged. My mouth was opened wide but I was unable to speak. I felt my mouth begin go drool as I stood watching her. My blue eyes pierced the room in shock. I couldn't believe this was happening... was it a wet dream?! I shook my head trying to wake myself up and rattling the chains a bit no response... I tried to talk but it came out something like "<strong>unhunnnnnuuunnn"</strong> and only made me drool more my saliva pooling up now as i attempted to swallow. I let out a small wimper... my face must have looked devastated. I still couldn't believe this was happening... and on top of all of it I felt myself getting horny because of it. <br><br>Miriam seemed to enjoy the sight of me standing on the floor helplessly. She had the most amused look on her face as she spoke...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ari, do you wish to cut her clothes off, or shall I?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>It was then that Ari took control again. He motioned to the girl telling her something that I missed watching everything else but before I knew it I heard the chains crank and tighten pulling away at my body and lifting me up straight. Before I knew it my feet was nearly hanging with only the tips of my toes touching the floor.<br><br>He appeared with that large barber blade in hand. I cringed not liking the sight of it. It looked powerful and commanding but in a second he had sliced off my top. Though there were only about six people in the room I blushed.<br><br>I shivered now as the cold air hit my skin. I was embarrassed by my body, it wasn't as perfect as I would've liked... mind you it was beautiful but I wish I had been born with more of a natural tan, and bigger breasts would not have hurt at all. I felt that I looked so boring. I felt myself get goose bumps as he ripped off my top revealing the pink bra. It was sheer and lacey showing my hard perky nipples poking out. there was white frill lining the top of the pink cups and lining the straps as well. There was a small diamond looking crystal encrusted in the center where the two cups connected along with a pretty pink bow, it was seconds later that that was gone too though.<br><br>I probably looked like someone's birthday present to unwrap. I blushed at the thought. I found myself not mumbling as much just watching what happened, well sometimes.<br><br><br>Next was the blade against my skin as he widened the holes in my pants. I tried to explain I had bought them like that and they were all the rage lately, but again <strong>"unhnnn ghhmmmhhhhh uhnhhh guhmuhhh" </strong>was all that came out of my mouth. The gallery of people watching me had an amusing titter about that. I gave up talking and just let myself salivate. The blade against my skin was cold as he cut the pants, revealing my pink lace panties that matched my bra so well.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You see the girls behind us...that is your uniform...you won't be needing clothes anytime soon..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><div align="center">(http://cache.imagefap.com/images/full/40/153/1531386716.jpg)</div><br>I had noticed very clearly the girls had been naked before, but now as I watched them sitting there naked I wondered if this was a dream. <br><br><em>This had to be a dream... this had to be the kinkiest dream I've ever fucking had.</em> I shook myself hard to wake up, but it continued.<br><br>A warm hand had toyed it's way into my tight pink thong. It was Ari's. I tensed up nervously hoping perhaps he wouldn't feel my wetness, <em> yeah right! </em> It was wishful thinking I felt my own juices now soaking up and squishing around as his fingers went exploring down there. <br><br><em> If only I hadn't mouthed off so much! </em> I was already beginning to regret my actions.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 16:17:53</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I watched as Claudia's body was revealed, Ari working at a steady pace, cutting here, slicing there, smiling at her as she gasped and grunted and drooled. I love ring gags, girls look so helpless in them. Animal sounds come out and the helpless strings of saliva make them look like animals. And seeing a man rape a girl's mouth when she can't close it is something I can masturbate to over and over, it never fails to excite.<br><br>Claudia was a good drooler and she had spirit that was certain, her body flexed and shook, but then most do, most of them by now have just one word fixed in their consciousness.<br><br><em>Rape.</em><br><br>So fear and resistance is natural, even though the latter is useless. The struggles just make it more exciting.<br><br>When the girl threatened her parents' reaction I chuckled silently to myself and made a mental note to show Claudia some home movies Aunt Ester had taken of Denise Snitches in action. Seeing her own mother bound and strapped and begging to be fucked might cause a slight adjustment in Claudia.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You really don't have to do this you know... I'll behave I swear! I get it now... it's like a porn or something right?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I laughed out loud as Claudia's words brought my attention back to the afternoon's main event. <strong>"That's right Claudia darling, it's very much like a porn movie. Except you don't get paid, it lasts a little longer than ninety minutes and no-one here is acting. Oh yes, and when you get taken by one of our studs we don't do any of that fake pulling out and wanking off over your face rubbish. Unless Ari and Roger choose to."</strong><br><br>Finally Claudia was nude, her pale smooth skin and taut body completely exposed. She was slim and tight, a perfect sixteen year old. I do love their hard little bodies. She had small breasts but that was no issue, still a big enough target for a tawse or flogger. Arms folded I enjoyed the sight, keeping a steady gaze on her face as, eyes wide, she continued to contort in fear and shock. The adrenaline by now would be rushing round her system and we had a while to take advantage of her heightened state. Usually most new girls would last no more than an hour or two, three at the most on the first day. Exhaustion and shock cut in eventually and obliged us to stop but before then we had time to enjoy her immolation. Today Claudia wouldn't learn much, except realise she was completely helpless here and what we said would happen, happened.<br><br>I unfolded my arms and went forwards. I leaned on Ari and we both regarded her quietly for a minute. I reached behind him and gave his muscular engines a spank in return for his gesture of earlier.<br><br><strong>"Now Claudia, thank you for shutting up. I much prefer your moans and gurgles to the tiresome rubbish you spout off."</strong> I reached my fingers forwards and wiped some saliva off her chin then smeared my sticky fingers over her face, messing her up more. <strong>"The gag will come out later but if you resume the whining and complaining it will go straight back in, this time for twenty four hours. That is not a pleasant experience. So lesson one: shut up when you are in the presence of your teachers. If we wish to hear you speak, we will tell you to. Otherwise, silence."<br><br>"That is all I'm going to teach you today, I need to gauge how much your little brain can cope with, so I'll take it slowly. Besides, you are about to experience something that will take up your undivided attention so overloading you with information this afternoon will be a waste of time. Trust me, I've got experience of this."</strong><br><br>As I spoke, my fingers trailed down her face, along her jaw and down her neck to her collarbone. I paused to let her take in this first contact. Smiling I then slid my hand lower, down over one small firm breast, so pale, so <em>vulnerable</em>. I cupped the soft skin, squeezing gently and skated my finger pads over the tip, noting that it seemed to be stiff. I raised an eyebrow.<br><br><strong>"Feel her breast, Ari, I do believe she's turned on."</strong> I invited my colleague to grope her other breast while I skated my hand lower, down her flat smooth stomach enjoying the young girl's muscles to her inner thigh where her limb shuddered and a pulse beat near the junction with her belly. I turned my palm over and lifted the hand, cupping Claudia's exposed junction. Heat was there and... I probed gently, parting her folds... <em>oh? Dampness?</em><br><br>I raised an eyebrow. Most girls were bone dry at this point, some had even wet themselves in fear by now, but this little trollop was turned on. I smiled at our newest student and said nothing, lifting my tacky fingers from her crotch and pushing them into her open mouth, letting her taste her own body. My look was knowing, I let her know I knew she was getting aroused by this.<br><br><em>Interesting... Claudia might turn out to be an unusual pupil.</em><br><br>Turning to face Ari I reached up and slid my wrists over his shoulders and pulled myself up on tip-toe to kiss him slowly and gently. <em>Mm, tastes as good as ever.</em> I stepped back to watch him do what he does best.<br><br><strong>"Strap her. Hard. I want to hear her scream."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 05:22:47</strong>
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				I was fully aware how aroused Claudia was when I slipped my fingers into her crotch, when I stripped the little slut down.&nbsp; During the time Miriam examined and came to the conclusion herself, I had removed my tie and loosened the first few top buttons from my shirt. The belt was next, but instead of discarding it on top of my jacket like my tie, I held on to it. I let the strip of designer leather dangle out of my hand, letting the buckle fall squarely in my palm before I flicked my wrist and caught the end. <br>"I bet daddy never used the belt on his little girl...but I am your daddy now...that is what you will call me..."<br><em>I love being called daddy.</em><br>My thumb hooked into the curve of the bent belt, snapping the leather together to make the commanding "crack" that screamed attention and struck fear in those who had ever been on the receiving end of a belt lashing.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2044142#msg2044142">Quote from: Haibane on 14-07-2009, 16:17:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIRIAM<br><br><strong>"Strap her. Hard. I want to hear her scream."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"My pleasure..."<br>I glanced back and watched as she moved over to the other students in audience. My attention immediately went to the large breasts "dom" in her "mistress" uniform. I loved the fight the black stocking gals would give, mostly since the good ones would harness that hate for their graduation. The result would be one hell of a fuck session, the kinds I would not mind letting the student trump the master, for once. <br><br>I circled Claudia like a predator hunting its wounded prey, every inch of her seemed to beg for the belt. I wondered if she was aroused at the thought of discipline and punishment or she just enjoyed pain. Striking her bottom with the belt, was almost to cliche for my taste. Disappearing behind her, my left hand gave a round little cheek a grope, parting her lewdly to reveal the dusky bud hiding between the milky crevice. Stepping to the side, I made sure my right hand had a good swing of motion. The belt went back and gave her glistening slit a strong lash. I would wait for the reaction, the jolt of her body against the bindings, a squeal or shriek anything that would confirm my own assumptions. The next lash came quickly after the first, then a third until I knew her sex would ache and turn red from the whipping I was giving it. <br><br>Giving her a reprieve, I slung the belt around my neck and circled to her front to inspect my word. As expected, her sex was red, I gave her throbbing sex a moment to indulge in the pain. My hands reached around her strung up body, each hand taking a cheek before I raised them and dropped an open palm on each side with a hard slap. <br><br>Like her mother, Claudia was a small girl, in her current bindings she would have to look up slightly to catch the arrogant grin on my features as my hand continued to come down on her rear end. <br>"I can do this for hours...16 rounds of spankings...to celebrate your birthday..." <br>(http://www.tvguide.com/images/pgimg/jeremy-piven1.jpg)<br><br>"That's is 2...14 more to go..." <br>I stopped for a moment and let my hands spread her cheeks once more, giving Mio a peek at her body. My eyes glanced at her, nodding at her and shooting a wink in her direction. <br><em>Be a good girl for me tonight Mio...and I'll let you fuck Ms. Snitches as you wish.</em><br>Lifting a finger I beckoned her to come over and motioned for her to drop down to her knees next to Claudia, thinking ahead in case I wanted a little physical attention of my own. With sex and stimulation around me, it was hard to keep myself in control. The bulge running down my thigh was slowly filling in. My hands reached for the belt once more, pulling away I began the third round of whippings across her hips. <br>"Don't you fucking dare stain my floor Claudia!" <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 03:51:44</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>I watched the violation of the new girl with eager interest. Poor little things, they think they are the queens of their own little worlds until they come here and learn that they are nothing but objects. Objects to be broken and remade... I watched Master Arnold moving, every cut of the razor, every blow from his belt, every shift of his hips... I squished my thighs together feeling wetness at their junction... oooh, such a hot man, so good at what he does... <em>want his cock, love to service him!</em><br><br>Then he glanced at me and my world came alive! He gestured at the floor beside the bound naked girl and from many months of obeying him I knew what he wanted. I moved immediately, you don't hesitate to obey when Master Arnold wants you.<br><br><em>I mean, for a start, why on earth would you?</em><br><br>Smiling eagerly I scampered over, still with my hands clasped behind me and sank down on my knees at once beside one of Claudia's feet. I parted my knees widely and sat back on my heels, tilting my head back to watch him so I didn't miss any of his signals.<br><br>Or his gorgeous eyes.<br><br><strong>"Hai, Arno-Sama!"</strong> I nodded once, giving him my full attention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 06:20:17</strong>
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				I was amazed at how aroused I was at this point, despite the fact that I didn't want to be. I groaned my mouth drooling further now.&nbsp; I tried fighting for a moment briefly but everything seemed so futile. The best thing to do would just be relax. I just took a deep breath trying to relax.<br><br>My mouth was starting to hurt from the ring gag. I had never had to keep it open, but further more I was disturbed by the amount I was drooling I had never felt so desperate. The saliva in my mouth collected so quickly and I drooled in lines next to my lips.<br><br>I watched Miriam as she spoke. She was cruel and harsh, but there was a certain seductive tone I felt in her voice that made me wet with pleasure. My eyes stared at her lips as she spoke.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"That's right Claudia darling, it's very much like a porn movie. Except you don't get paid, it lasts a little longer than ninety minutes and no-one here is acting. Oh yes, and when you get taken by one of our studs we don't do any of that fake pulling out and wanking off over your face rubbish. Unless Ari and Roger choose to."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>It was then I noticed her eyes wrap around my body. It made me shiver. I was ... not scared, that was not the feeling but enticed. Interested? I felt helpless under her gaze, if it was a movie I wanted to see what would happen next further more I felt a weird feeling. It made my cheeks hot listening to her talk. I was embarrassed by how easily she could control me.<br><br>I held the gag limply in my mouth drooling futher as&nbsp; I listened to her talk. Watching her move closer to me made me wet. A sudden gush I felt between my legs. I tried to stop it closing my eyes but opened them quickly unable to take my eyes off her as she continued speaking.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Now Claudia, thank you for shutting up. I much prefer your moans and gurgles to the tiresome rubbish you spout off." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She had leaned forward and smeared my saliva over my face. I could smell it, I hated the way that she was treating me. <em>But why did my body love it so?!</em><br><br>As she continued speaking me I watched her lips quickly getting very very aroused, it was then I felt her touch. It was light tracing, almost teasing. My body shivered though I wished she would stop. I let out a whimper drooling further. A slush of saliva fell down dripping to my chin. I felt a drop falling on the top of my breast. <br><br>Miriam's fingers treading lightly over my skin made me groan her touch stimulated me... no maybe that's not the right word. I was finally afraid of her though, afraid of what she could do to me. She spoke feeling me an arrogant surprised tone.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Feel her breast, Ari, I do believe she's turned on."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>My cheeks turned hot and red, I couldn't believe she noticed. <em>That bitch!</em> My body didn't feel the same though despite the coldness of the room I was warm and excited feeling her hands between my legs I noticed her parting my center. My sex was wet and as she opened my pussy I felt the cold air hitting it and more importantly I felt her hand lingering probing it. <br><br>I wished she'd stay, I wish she'd allow me pleasure.<br><br>What was I saying? I couldn't believe it. Why was I feeling this way? I wished this would stop. I closed my eyes then opening them. She was smiling at me sticking her fingers into my mouth. I tasted sweet. I watched her regard me a twisted grin as she approached Ari.<br><br>She kissed him. I felt a rage in me. Was this jealousy? Was I really upset? What was going on?<br><br>Ari was getting ready for something removing his tie and jacket. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I bet daddy never used the belt on his little girl...but I am your daddy now...that is what you will call me..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I straightened up aroused feeling my center quiver.<br><br>I couldn't believe I was reacting this way. I didn't want to be here I just wanted to be home. I just wanted to have my way with the boys back home and have them fuck me just the way I liked....<br><br><em> Though I could hardly deny that this was the wettest I had been in ages...</em><br><br>Her next words struck me hard like a slap across the face and reminded me why I did not want to be here.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Strap her. Hard. I want to hear her scream."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I whimpered scared by the thought as her demand echoed in the room. I watched Ari now straighten up getting rid of his jacket and his tie. I tried to swallow and straighten up stiffening my body as he spoke. He had his belt in his hand slapping it against his open palm. The poise was worrisome.<br><br>He&nbsp; circled me&nbsp; gently. I knew he was watching me I felt exposed, his eyes felt like they burned into my pale naked body. Then he began touching me, no he wasn't... he parted my lips and&nbsp; suddenly very quickly a loud <strong>CRACKK!</strong><br><br>I moaned at the pain feeling wetter. It was a whimper and then a moan. The pain lingered staying with me and arousing me further... despite the pain it felt delicious. I groaned again as I did a nice bit of saliva pooled out of my mouth. <br><br>I noticed the small japanese girl sitting in front of me. God she was so easy! I hoped I never turned into her, though secretly... I wasn't so certain I wouldn't.<br><br>Ari went forward slapping my ass in his bare hand. My ass quickly turned red and surprisingly my body betrayed me again. I didn't want to get spanked ... I didn't want to be in pain. Why the hell was I getting so aroused by this? It wasn't fair.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Don't you fucking dare stain my floor Claudia!" </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I looked down heeding his warning worried as my sex gushed with each hit. I wanted to him to whip my breasts. NO! That was ridiculous! That was not what I wanted... was it? <br><br>I nervously looked towards the floor wondering which would be the first to hit it, my drool or my cum...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 10:52:01</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I walked over to the armoire and fetched out my favourite toy for this early stage of a girl's welcome to Baudelaire's; a medium weight multi-thonged flogger. A wooden handle wrapped in black leather with a dozen or eighteen leather strands each about eighteen inches long. No knots tied in them, no small ball bearings sewn into the ends... it wasn't a heavy thing, one that would break skin, but it wasn't a cheap light instrument like you can buy easily online in those poorer quality sex toy stores.<br><br>I let the thing dangle from my fingers and returned to the centre of the room, walking slowly, my heels click-clicking loudly on the polished wood. I circled the scene, taking in the sight of poor Claudia's body, stretched taut and already showing some deep pink blotches. I watched Ari working, he was going to use his 'daddy' thing with this one. He wasn't crazy, he just liked to exploit chinks in a girl's armour and dig at her small vulnerabilities, having spoken with her father on the phone just now he might have picked up a nuance of their relationship I had missed.<br><br>Mio went and knelt at Ari's request, looking up at him, her face full of happy compliance. I was very lucky to meet Mio two years ago; she'd just graduated under Aunt Ester and was about to be rented to a Yakuza syndicate for them to use in porn flicks when I decided to take her to bed for the night on my first day's stay here. I was very glad I did because she was a sexual powerhouse, totally willing to please, her exquisite petite body full of flexible energy. Nothing I did to her did not excite her and she was willing to debase herself in any way to please me.<br><br>She looked damn fine too, so pretty. So I kept her on here as my personal maid. One of the best decisions I ever made.<br><br>Claudia's body jerked and vibrated in her bonds, she made gasps and loud moans and I could see small strands of shiny arousal staining her inner thighs. Strands of saliva hung from her gag and left shining trails down her chest. The little slut liked it. We'd have to see if there was anything she didn't like - then again, a girl who adapted so quickly to this kind of abuse could be even more fun. I wasn't averse to giving my students an enjoyable time if they came round to Baudelaire's way of thinking quickly.<br><br>As I walked round and round, enjoying the scene from every angle I could see that while Claudia shaved, her sex was presently covered with a light ugly stubble.<br><br>I paused during Ari's spanking and found a gap as he worked. I lifted the flogger and struck it squarely between Claudia's wide open thighs, beating her belly once, twice, three times.<br><br><strong>"She's stubbly. I'd like her smooth."</strong> I spoke to my colleague, <strong>"When you reach a suitable break point, Ari my love, I'll get Tiffany to shave our new student. We need compliance with the school uniform and it'll be a chance for them to meet."</strong> I smiled at Claudia and stepped back, running my tongue briefly along my top lip. I was wearing too many clothes, when I got busy in a while I'd need to take a few things off.<br><br>Leaving Ari to continue I strode over to the dais and ignoring Cecily I smiled at the older girl, Tiffany. She had been here a year and seven months now and had just entered her fourth and final regime. She'd proven to have a nice dominant streak in her, though she could switch into either that or a submissive role. With the new girl joining she'd be the head of a dorm of three students now and would rule that roost after hours as she wished. There was a CCTV circuit that allowed us to keep an eye on what went on in the girl's dorm just in case intervention was necessary but alone I usually allowed the students their freedom to find their own pecking order. Cecily who had been here two months was already subservient to Tiffany most of the time. I guessed the statuesque brunette would soon put Claudia in her place too.<br><br>I unlocked Tiffany's cuffs, though left them on her separated wrists.<br><br><strong>"Tiffany, darling, please go over to the armoire and run a bowl of warm water, and get shaving soap, a brush and a safety razor. I'd like you to meet the <em>intimate</em> acquaintance of Claudia Snitches, your new dorm-mate. Run along."</strong><br><br>My voice was pleasant and chatty, something akin to a kind aunt talking to her favourite niece but Tiffany would know not to disobey or even hesitate. I watched the brunette walk over, clad only in a senior girl's outfit of black hold-up stockings and black heels, the shoes padlocked on at the ankle strap. I followed her, watching her hips sway. I had very much enjoyed educating Tiffany, she had a body to die for and I could never decide between her spectacular breasts or her rear. I liked them both. Tiffany was tall and full-bodied, she had that kind of metabolism that would store calories rather than burn them so to keep her in shape at Baudelaires we exercised her often, the paddock was a good place if the weather was too warm for the gym. Over this last eighteen months I had taken special care to allocate her a course of exercises to strength the ligaments and supportive muscles of her chest. Such lovely breasts couldn't be allowed to sag and I had permitted her to wear a quarter-cup bra to aid support, enough to assist her muscles but keeping her nipples exposed. Of course it quickly came off during play time and she wasn't wearing it this afternoon.<br><br>My slow walk back behind Tiffany's luscious rear ended beside Ari. I was content to watch him work for a while but would soon join in with my flogger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 21:02:42</strong>
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				My eyes glanced away from Claudia as cute and cheerful Mio walked over and took her place exactly as ordered. Those sexy little eyes did things to me that I would never admit to. Every female of Baudelaire had their own special little charms, including the students. My mind drifted off once more as I thought about ordering Tiffany to titfuck me soon, my hand had instinctively worked down to my zipper. Before me knelt the greatest cock sucker I had ever had the pleasure to meet. That tiny little doll face was capable of deep throating my massive size, while flashing me the innocent twinkle in her eyes. <br><em>Fuck I love my job! </em><br><br>Most women outside of the academy were lazy, sexually ignorant or unwilling to please a man properly. The few months out of the year I had fly back to the U.S always irritated me. The "unwanted " but necessary trips always brought me starved for Miriam, Mio or one of the senior students. I tugged down on the zipper, the bulge in my soft silk boxers attempting to bust out of the opening in my pants. I had to fish and tug down on the waist (of my boxers), grunting as I freed myself from the custom tailored slacks, grateful I was not fully erect or I would have had to take the time to remove my pants and I certainly did not have the time to bother with that nonsense. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2049434#msg2049434">Quote from: Haibane on 16-07-2009, 10:52:01</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIRIAM<br><strong>"She's stubbly. I'd like her smooth."</strong>... <strong>"When you reach a suitable break point, Ari my love, I'll get Tiffany to shave our new student. We need compliance with the school uniform and it'll be a chance for them to meet."</strong> <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Whenever she returns...I am not to fond of a stubbly cunt, it feels like my cheek in the early mornings."<br>My free hand moved to cup my cheek, feeling the shadow across my jaw line. <br>"Speaking of...that...I am in need of a fresh shave and shower Miriam, you interested or should I give Mio that task tonight?" <br><em>Common both!</em><br><br>My cock hung out of my pants, the large partially swelling member inches from Mio's little face. I stepped forward and grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into me, forcing her to nuzzle against it. I felt her cheek and corner of her mouth make contact with my warm flesh, the scent of my pleasant musk due to reach her sense of smell. The grip on the back of her head intensified as I forced her to look up at me. <br>"Worship my cock...Mio...and I might give you your own release..."<br>I smiled at her, I knew she was hungering for it, I had picked up her subtle hints and squirms since I was called into the office. <br><br>Back to Ms. Snitches, I looked over at her and noticed she was drooling profusely. Her belly was a light red from the three strikes she had taken from the wooden-handled flogger. <br>"Tsk Tsk Claudia...you stained my floor..."<br>I knew she would not be able to see the small bead of liquid on the floor under her, not sure if it saliva, her own nectar or the combination of the two. My left hand was hooked into the waistline of my pants, reserved for Mio,&nbsp; for when I felt like abusing her mouth. My right hand moved between her damp thighs, rubbing her dripping sex, covering my hands in her arousal. <br>"Just like a spoiled little brat who can not follow the simplest of instruction..."<br><br>I worked my hand away from her thighs and palmed over her stomach and breasts with my open right hand. The saliva trails coated evenly over her skin until it appeared her entire torso was glistening. I cupped one of the small but perky breasts and gave it a firm squeeze before I bent my wrist back and came down on it with a wet stinging slap, then another. My fingers danced over towards her right nipple (the one I was currently spanking), taking the aroused bud between my thumb and index finger. <br>"You little slut...you love the attention don't you!"<br>The outer ridge of my thumb nail pinched at the top, my index finger tucked beneath to make sure I had a firm latch. I began by twisting approximately ninety degrees to the side, a few more when I felt it go taut in my grasp. I pinched harder, turning it more before I finally let go and gave the entire mound a vicious slap. <br><br>My eyes narrowed with excitement, both from what I was doing to Claudia and from what Mio was doing to me. My focus switched her left breast, giving it the same near-cruel smacks I had given the other one, the left nipple denied the pleasurable pain the other had endured. <br>"Look at me Claudia...daddy does not like when his orders are not followed...understand?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:44:00</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Mio_Smile_Avatar.jpg)<br><br>I'd been hoping Ari-Sama would want to make use of me rather than have me do something to the new girl and my wish was granted when he loosed his garments and let his half-hard thickness hang free, grabbing my hair and draggng my face in against him. I kept my hands clasped behind me since his instructions weren't clear yet but it was obvious what he wanted me to do with my mouth.<br><br>I wanted to as well!<br><br>Looking up at him with wide happy eyes and smiling, I nuzzled against the nicest part of the nicest man I know. Well, Roger-Sama is very nice too and it's my wildest fantasy come true when the two of them decide to take me together. A Mio sandwich is the best experience I can have, especially if they bind me and whip me hard beforehand. I'll come several times as I'm doubly impaled and...<br><br><em>Ah! Where am I?</em> I was so desperate to have pleasure after over a week without that I was off in fantasy land! My panties were damp with wanting it! I controlled my selfish thoughts and got to work, murmuring happy noises and talking sweetly to the part of my Master I love to worship. It struck me that he didn't want me to put my mouth down over him yet so I contented myself with tickling the underside of his huge fat head with my tongue tip and then teasing the opening at the end where I could just wiggle in my tongue and reach his still concealed yet sensitive slit. Then I began to kiss and caress up and down the sides and the underneath, pushing my head against him until I reached his fly before lick-kiss-nibbling back up the lovely length. As I hoped, he began to harden more and if Claudia was still aware enough to look down she'd see a truly impressive sight, though for her I bet it would be quite scary too!<br><br>He moved about as he went about his job and I worked hard to stay with him all the time. I heard Claudia continuing to cry out and moan, her sounds and the sounds of him hurting her just made me more excited.<br><br>I continued to make happy gurgling moaning noises throughout. I know the sound of me enjoying my treat pleases Ari-Sama but I wasn't doing it for that reason, I was doing it because I was simply having so much fun. His hardness, heat, taste and above all musky-strong man smell was turning me on more and more.<br><br><em>I wish I was tied up! I wish I was naked and helpless. I wish he'd whip my breasts until I screamed. Then take me hard and nasty like I like it!</em><br><br><em>Haha! At this rate I'm going to make a bigger stain on his floor than the new girl!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 04:45:46</strong>
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				Tiifany<br><br>When she was summoned, she walked into the ballroom and sat in the chair on the dais to have her wrists handcuffed behind her. She sat and watched as the teachers started breaking in the new girl. She remembered those days, she had not been to hard to break.&nbsp; She had always done what her teachers wanted and she wanted to please. She watched as the new girl was stretched out.&nbsp; She was getting aroused from all of it.<br><br>Then the mistress walked over to her and undid her cuffs, leaving them on one wrist.&nbsp; She stood up and looked at her. "Yes madam, I will do that. I would love to meet her" she walks over to the armoire with her heels clicking on the floor and runs a warm bowl of water.&nbsp; She picks up the shaving soap, a brush and a safety razor. She walks over to&nbsp; Claudia, getting between her legs. <br><br>She looks at Cluadia "Hello, I am Tiffany, the head student. I will try not to hurt you" she smiles as she lathers up Cluadia's vagania area.&nbsp; She bends over slightly and starts shaving Cluadia, so she will be perfectly smooth.&nbsp; She has to admit, she prefer the girls like this. She had never been into other women before she got here but now loved them.<br><br>As she bends over, she spreads her legs so her pussy is visible. She was getting so aroused by this new girl and her nipples seemed to be nice and hard. She did not want to say too much, not here. There would be time later for that. She would get her time with the girl. Now there were two for her to have fun with. <br><br><br>(http://blackwolf24.homestead.com/files/03.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 00:39:08</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>For a while I merely hovered nearby, my flogger held loosely in my hand, it's thongs trailing down my leg. I'd slap it gently against my thigh from time to time, waiting while Tiffany knelt in front of Claudia and shaved her. I came around behind Tiffany. The trollop had stuck her bum out and spread her knees and I took in the delightful view. While I adored slim, hard-bodied young things like Claudia there was so much to be said in favour of a meatier more buxom figure and I knew Roger was a special fan of Tiffany, he liked a tit fuck from her on a regular basis. For my part, as I said, it was a difficult choice but I guess, when it came down to it, it was Tiffany's large rear that I liked most, her wide hips and fleshy thighs were perfect targets for hand, flogger, tawse or cane and the view from behind when she knelt and stuck her arse in the air was something else.<br><br>She finished her work and put the razor and bowl aside. I immediately swung my flogger up between her legs and cracked a firm blow against her peachy sex, her whole rear end juddering from the blow. I struck a few times more until her sex glowed pink. She'd been trained well, she hardly moved an inch and made almost no sounds.<br><br><strong>"Thank you Tiffany my sweet, go put those things away and then come back. If Master Ari has finished with Mio for the time being I'll give her to you to play with. Do something sexy, I want Claudia to get an idea what her dorm Mistress will expect of her."</strong><br><br>I glanced up. Ari was nicely torturing the new girl's nipples, <strong>"Oh, didn't I say? The students sleep in a communal dorm here Claudia and the most senior girl currently at the school is Titzilla over there. She's dorm Mistress and in the dorm she's boss, you obey her like you obey a teacher at any other time. You'll be junior to both her and Cecily, so do as they say. If you don't, they have authority to punish you too, like this..."</strong> As I'd been speaking I had walked around behind her, one hand trailing over her now baby-smooth pubis to check Tiffany's work, then I gave Ari a signal with my eyes. I didn't want him to have a nipple pinched between his fingernails when I struck, it would be a shame to accidentally slice the end of a pretty little teat off. Once he'd noticed me I swung my flogger against the spread out girl's bum. I began with light strokes, first to one cheek, then the other and gradually increasing the weight of the blows and listening to the noises my victim made, judging if she really was hurting, or just putting it on.<br><br>I struck again and again, a dozen blows, two dozen, three... I varied the place and the frequency, the buttocks, the small of her back, her outer and inner thighs, and one or two up between her legs. I judged from the girls squeals and cries when to slow down and when to speed up, when to hit harder and when to place light teasing blows. I proceeded for ten minutes and then broke off and took a few paces away for a rest.<br><br>I smiled at Roger who so far had stayed near the door watching. I went over and leaned back casually against the panelling beside him and spoke in a low voice so Claudia wouldn't hear, <strong>"She's a slut, pure and simple. She's wet through and I think she might be such a slag that she could even come just from a whipping. I think she likes pain, and definitely the bondage is turning her on. I think we should just hurt her today, so she gets an idea of what's in store if she's disobedient."</strong><br><br>I looked up at him and winked, <strong>"And by the way, this dress is rather restrictive, I need to move more freely, would you mind?"</strong> I turned my back to him and with my free hand scooped up my hair to expose the nape of my neck and the catch and zip on the dress. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 01:35:06</strong>
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				Miriam watched us closely, the type of glare you could feel burning in the back of your head even if she was not looking at you directly. I shifted myself and Mio a bit to the side, allowing Tiffany and Miriam some room to enjoy the company of Ms. Snitches. I looked back down at her with a smile, backing away to give myself ample room to move. My left hand reached down and took a hold of myself near the base, my right hand pressing back on the little slave's forehead. <br>"Send me up a little kiss..." <br><br>I grinned and rubbed the tip of my large uncircumcised tip against the puckering lips, finding the resistance into her mouth enjoyable. Pre-cum oozed out the tip, glistening her lips as if it was a lip gloss. <br><em>Fuck me... that is sexy...</em><br>Shifting my hips, I gave her left side of her face a slap with my cock before I forced the sheathed crown into her mouth. <br>"Ok Mio...all the way in..."<br>I winked at her before I began the plunge down her throat slowly, hearing the whipping to my side brought me out of the little world I had created for Mio and myself. I kept an eye on Miriam giving Claudia a new set of rounds with her flogger. <br><br>"I think that makes it 10...6 more to go..." <br>I shot Miriam a playful kiss, when she walked out of sight I looked over to Tiffany, purposely staring down at her chest. <br>"Look at you...and your little black stockings...that must be new, last time I saw you, you were on that device..."<br>I motioned towards Claudia's current position, forcing my length down Mio's throat as if it was a common occurrence, it really was. My hips shifted and my hand pointed at a spot next to my little cock sucker. <br>"Help Mio out with this...let's make it a two girl job..." <br><em>Dom and Slave working together for a master...it was almost poetic, not that I know about that shit anyway. </em><br>Smirking I forced Mio to bob up and down on my length, pushing further and further down into her throat. I could feel myself swell in her mouth, the tight constricting grasp I felt made me light headed, or perhaps that was from the rush of blood out of my brain to my other head. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 14:48:34</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>Ari-Sama let go of the new girl and while Ma'am moved in I waited, hoping for more attention. I didn't have to wait long. The man to which the loveliest cock I'd ever known was attached moved us aside. He pushed my head back and fed his fat firm head up to my mouth, smearing his slippery fluids over my lips.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Send me up a little kiss..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I did so at once, kissing him underneath where he was sensitive, giving little licks with my tongue and sucking at him slightly. With my eyes I kept watching him with interest and let my whole face smile up at him happily. He looked very pleased and his root was now at full hardness. I think he would have been surprised to know I was probably enjoying this more than he. <br><br>He slapped me around a bit with his manhood, splatting his fluids on my cheek and in my hair. I let out a small moan. I love the rough stuff, the degrading things. I like being slapped with an open hand, hard, having my face slapped, anything that reinforces a man's superiority over me and makes me feel weaker and less than him. Degrading treatment and being made to do humiliating acts is what turns me on the most. I moaned again, feeling my aching sex leak more and my small nipples stiffen until they felt like they might burst.<br><br>He pushed the end of himself more firmly at me.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ok Mio...all the way in..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Uhmmm!"</strong> I moaned and opened my mouth wide to give him entry. I tilted my head right back to straighten my airway as much as I could, making the task easier for myself and reducing the sensation of choking. I took some deep breaths just in time before he pushed fully in and my windpipe was blocked. I knelt and let him enter, another hole in my body I wanted him to use. I kept my eyes wide and smiling as my throat constricted around his meat but by force of will I didn't gag, soon I was rewarded with my nose pushed hard against his stomach, his new growth of dark hair tickling my skin and his heavy sac of flesh beneath dangling below my chin.<br><br>He talked with Miss Tiffany while I kept still, merely working my tongue against his underside although he was so thick I could hardly move. I was small and he was big, my jaw gave the first twinge of aching but I merely suppressed the discomfort. I could kneel here for about two minutes if necessary before I would choke through lack of oxygen.<br><br>Ari-Sama moved his hips and began to plunge in and out of me, I worked as best I could, always smiling at him and bumping my nose against his stomach each time. If Miss Tiffany came over I'd let him out of my mouth, but only when he said so, unless I suffocated first.<br><br>I continued to make happy gurgling and moaning sounds, pushing my head back and forth, when I pulled back most of the way I took the opportunity to suck in small amounts of air through my nostrils which made a sort of eager snorting or snuffling sound.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 17:29:24</strong>
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				<strong><strong>Roger Corey</strong></strong><br>(http://www.wesclark.com/rrr/raw_talent.jpg)<br>It was one of that days that make me feel like one of the luckiest men off the coast of New England, and perhaps the more patient one. It was a good day to instructively scare the shit out of our new student, to teach her some healthy respect for her elders and betters in ways which for some inexplicable reason aren't used in most public school systems.<br><br>Today's tart du jour was a lovely little brat. Such a cheeky face and an attitude. Well worth leaving to the tender care of Arnold to be gently introduced to the way we operate round here. He was certainly putting on a bit of a show with her and Mio. We like to give all our viewers online their money's worth, especially for our season premiere.<br><br>You can't say the school doesn't use its budget wisely.Take the Machine in the ballroom, for example. It has a heady, magnificent aroma of sci fi and years of students broken one by one. As Miriam, Arnold and Tiffany demonstrated, it left little room for the victim to squirm, whatever you did to her. My hands itched to begin as I considered how to discipline and degrade the little slut first. But first, I would help the voluptous Miriam out of her dress. Something most men would enjoy and be quite good at. <br><br><br><strong>"Great minds think alike Miriam,"</strong> I whispered in her ear as I yanked down the zip of her dress, exposing her full glory with a slightly audible and very appreciative sharp intake of breath. The perks of this job! <strong>"I agree Miriam, and I think there are many more ways of hurting her we haven't tried yet. Can't wait!"</strong><br><br>I casually took off my jacket, shirt and tie, I'd only just had them dry cleaned after all and didn't want them too heroically stained. My trousers could stay on for now, even though they were rather tight around my occupational erection.<br><br>Luckily, my light suit trousers were perfectly capable of staying up without my thin snakeskin belt. The patterns in the leather left distinctive welts that I was always proud to see being worn by all our students. Bending and petting the belt like a tame snake, I stepped up behind our prey, and lashed out with casually refined aim. The strap cracked over her lower back. The tip snaked up between her legs, and stung at her freshly shaved, oh so sensitive freshly legal flower, which blossomed with a rosy welt that marked the end of a new line of the London Tube map of stripes Arnold's belt had drawn on her.<br><br><strong>"Call me Master Roger. Don't think I'm here to make you feel more at home,"</strong> I whispered menacingly in the girl's ear. <strong>"You've been a filthy little trollop and your family has paid good money for us to turn you into something useful. You won't enjoy it. Yet."</strong><br><br>From the educational aids rack, I picked out a more original goad than a piece of menswear. A variable setting cattle prod, which gave quite a memorable sensation when applied to a girl's soft skin. Twenty five volts doesn't sound like much but is quite a lively jolt. I meted out some cruel and unusual punishment with healthy zaps, striking at her screaming little nipples, tight slutty meatflaps and the delicate, as yet unscathed skin of her neck with little lightning bolts.<br><br><strong>"You want more, don't you?"</strong> I growled, taking out a blindfold and tying it firmly in place. The look of terror in her brazen little eyes would last a while yet for our enjoyment, and this next bit would be a nice surprise for her. Swirling my tongue briefly around each nipple, I wetted and soothed the skin just a little, making the three crackling shocks I inflicted on her pink buds hurt all the more. <br><br>I grinned at the magnificently undressed Miriam, stroking my chin as I lifted Claudia's blindfold for a moment. <strong>"Now Claudia, show Madame Baudelaire what a little pain loving slut you've learned you are,"</strong> I growled, sticking the business end of the prod between the utterly slappable cheeks of her bum and frying her tight little pucker with it for a moment. Her reaction was a sight to behold.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 04:07:17</strong>
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				Tiffany<br><br>Tiffany finished her job and stood back.&nbsp; After the mistress rubbed the smooth pussy, which she so wanted it. She then took the stuff back to were it had been as told.&nbsp; She loved they way they all admired her tits. She loved it when they were played with too.<br><br>She walked back over to Mio and knelt in front of Ari.&nbsp; She leaned close to Mio as she toke Ari's cock in and out of her mouth.&nbsp; Kissing Mio's face "let him out, so we both can enjoy him" she mumbeld.&nbsp; When the large cock came out of Mio's mouth, she leaned in and licked the cock, putting her hand up to his testicles.&nbsp; She started to massage his testicles as she licks his cock and as Mio licks it, as she is hoping she does. <br><br>She kneelt so her legs are spread, exposing her wet pussy.&nbsp; She is so aroused, it did not take much to get her excited and wet. She has become a horny little girl. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 22:26:00</strong>
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				I quickly took control of both girl's heads as they both began working over my fiendish cock. Grabbing fistfuls of hair, I forced their mouths up and down the shaft, each one taking responsibility for one side, Mio the left, Tiffany the right. Both their lips slid along the saliva coated trunk, Tiffany had the honor of using the thick vein running up the length as a guide. I would alternate who got to get a few sharp stabs into the mouth from the tip, the other moved up and down making their cheeks and limps bump one another until another urge began to surface. <br><strong>"Alright ladies on your feet..." </strong><br>I pull my cock away from the girls as it was candy from a baby, moving over to slide over the piano bench. I place it right in front of Claudia, two meters ahead to give Roger and Miriam the room they would need to continue punishing her. My eyes watch as Roger brings out his cattle prod, grinning and shaking my head in surprise of the new toy. <br><strong>"I thought you would save that for day two."</strong><br><br>I joked lightly as I forced Mio and Tiffany to bend over, holding themselves up on their elbows to prevent them from getting tired, aren't I a gentleman? Mio's little maid dress is tossed up onto her mid back, a hard hand comes down on her ass as I spot the little damp crotch. . <br><strong>"You naughty little maid, you dirtied your uniform!" </strong><br>Looking over to Tiffany's figure I just smack it to watch the supple bottom shiver to my touch. Her amazing hips almost call to me, two girls I want to fuck, but only one cock!<br><em>FUCK! </em><br><strong>"Miriam, is Mio allowed release today?" </strong><br>I give the little Asian slave's ass another slap, as I push my crown against Tiffany's glistening sex, teasing Mio with the sounds and reactions Tiffany will make as she realized she gets to go second or not at all if Miriam orders it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 00:19:59</strong>
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				Tiffany knelt there, licking the large cock like it was a lollipop along with the sexy slave girl. She felt the large vein in the cock, running her tongue against it.&nbsp; She felt him grab her hair and just continued, it did not hurt much.&nbsp; <br><br>Then she felt being pulled up, it hurt but she did not show any sign of pain, let the new girl think she was immune to it. She bent over the piano stool as directed and rested on her elbows, looking up at the new girl and waited for what the master would do. Would it hurt or be pleasurable?&nbsp; She waited patiently, what choice did she have? As she bent over, her large breasts hung down, swaying slightly as she moved.<br><br>Then she felt him going in into her. She smiled just slightly as she him but could not resist moaning slightly, she so loved being fucked. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 03:49:50</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Great minds think alike."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Well your great cock thinks like my great mind, I’ll grant you."</strong> I winked at Roger teasingly and gave him a smouldering look over my shoulder as he unzipped my little sheath dress and with a wiggle of my shoulders and hips it slid down. I shimmied out of it and decided to lose the shelf bra as well, I might be working up a sweat this afternoon and it would be a shame to have to send Mio off with some laundry when I'd need her later for more important jobs.<br><br>I hadn't bothered with panties today, Student Enrolment Day was always messy around the nether regions and easy access for tongues where I needed them fast was a rule I usually followed. I might like it slow and teasing sometimes in which case being kissed through silk panties was one of my favourite hobbies but today's agenda demanded more urgency. I stood, hand on hip and watched Claudia's now well marked body lurch and jerk and whip from side to side, her gasps and shrieks in response to Roger's torturing making me more and more excited.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f5/ShowerRoom.jpg) <br><br>As he took a rest here and there I filled the gaps in his schedule with swift harsh cracks of my flogger, usually on the girl's twisting rump but now and again flicking stinging blows around her flanks to lash at her too-small breasts or her now red-blotched breathless belly. Her gasps and whines were losing their edge and it was clear she might soon become exhausted. It looked like Ari had seen this phase of the afternoon's fun approaching and he'd stepped away, got himself fully woken up by using two eager young mouths <em>envious, moi? You bet</em> and then hauled the long padded piano stool over.<br><br>It was designed to allow for two players and I figured Ari had some form of duet in mind right now. I wasn't disappointed as the big boned and magnificent chested Tiffany and the miniature sex-bomb Mio bent over side by side facing Claudia, resting their weight on their forearms and sticking their rears in the air. Ari lost no time in raising Mio's silly little skirt, and I could guess the sight that greeted him.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You naughty little maid, you dirtied your uniform!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Ah, yes, Mio and her uncontrollably moist body. She leaks like crazy, usually because she's a raging nymphomaniac and I often deny her pleasure for days on end. After a week I guess she's practically squirting at the mere mention of the words 'kneel and suck me.'</em><br><br>I made her wear white undies almost all the time because they looked cute on her with her sweet oriental face, Moe-like almond eyes and school-girl figure and because of her honey coloured skin. Panties were always sheer silk or nylon and I could just imagine what Ari was now seeing - the damp sweetly furrowed hairless peach of her sex, wet through and stickily making her gusset transparent. I had a sudden urge to kneel behind her and taste her myself, I often service my own maid in bed; sex isn't just about having girls and guys go down on you, I love giving oral myself and Mio tastes quite delicious...<br><br>Ari was wearing his boy-in-a-sweetshop expression again. It's guaranteed to appear on his face within a couple of hours of him coming back to the island after a long break of doing his dreary 9-to-5 pay-to-fuck job. Being a pornstar is OK if you don't mind ploughing through countless plastic titted airheads with the personality of a caravan park but I can tell that he loves his work here much more. He comes buckets here because he wants to and he gets turned on like crazy, not because a director yells at him to.<br><br>He gave Titzilla's behind a hearty smack and even from here I enjoyed the tectonic-plate like ripples as they flowed through her magnificent wobbling derriere. Like a well trained Mistress, she didn't move or make a sound. Tiffany had been a great success so far, submissive and switchily dominant in equal measures and sex-mad to boot. Yes, she'd come along in leaps and bounds since she came here eighteen months ago as an underage drinker and general pain in the arse.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Miriam, is Mio allowed release today?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> Ari slapped the Japanese girl and positioned himself behind Tiffany, apparently easing himself thickly into her at once.<br><br>I swung my flogger a few more times around Claudia to beat at her breasts, from this side, now that, now back again. Then I let Roger have a few minutes of fun with her. I strolled around to near Ari and lifted Mio's chin with a finger, staring into her wide hopeful eyes.<br><br><strong>"No, Ari, not yet. I want our new girl to see how the end product of Baudelaire's can hold back her body's natural urges by sheer willpower. By all means fuck her but Mio - you are <em>not</em> to orgasm, do you understand?"</strong> My maid looked up at me with such a beseeching expression, like a kitten outside in a storm wanting to be let in. Her look rent my heart but I merely smiled evilly at her, and wagged the finger of my free hand. <strong>"No Mio, show Claudia here how good you are at controlling yourself. If you're a good girl I'll perhaps arrange something for you later. But <em>only</em> if you are very good."</strong><br><br>I leaned over more and let Mio go, this time grabbing a fistful of Tiffany's thick red locks. I lifted her head and treated her to a long and tender and probing kiss. As her head and neck came up my free hand swung and my flogger swished between her elbows and lashed at her huge dangling tits. I hit her hard several times all the time holding the kiss, feeling her breath jet against me as she enjoyed a mixture of pain and gentleness and no doubt felt her body opening and spreading to accept the huge helmet Ari was pushing inexorably between her legs. I spoke against the redheads mouth, <strong>"There, feels good doesn't it, a kiss from your mistress, the pain of whipped titties and the biggest cock this side of Boston spearing into you. Be a polite girl and moan your thank you's to Master Arnold."</strong> I whipped her again as encouragement before breaking the kiss and slowly moving away, my hips swinging as I walked, over my shoulder I said, <strong>"You can come Tiffany, and come noisily please, let Claudia know how good Master Arnold's meat feels and you can tease Mio by reminding her what she's missing."</strong> I winked at Mio and retreated towards the armoire, ringing a bell to summon a maid.<br><br>When the woman arrived I sent her away again with an order for chilled champagne on ice, and several glasses. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 10:56:17</strong>
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				It was Miriam who spoke next moving up to me circling me. I couldn't help but notice the teachers circling me continuously, first Ari now Miriam, was I only a piece of meat now? I growled at the thought, although my body gushed it. It seemed so strange to me, so foreign that I was enjoying the abuse they were handing out. If anyone at home had done this to me I would've been sure not to put up with it, but now alone while I personally hated the idea of these highly established men and women who called themselves teachers having their way with me there was no sense in denying the fact that my body adored it. <br><br>I had never been hit with anything like the thing Miriam was carrying in her hand now. I had seen it only in porn where girls had screamed in pleasure as their skin turned hot and pink begging for more. The wooden handle with long black leather straps hanging down from it looked much more menacing in person though than in any internet video. <br><br>I tried not to notice Miriam as I looked down at my feet the Japanese girl looked young. She couldn't have been as young as she looked, her face seemed to have a youthful innocence about her, but she was almost a worse slut than I was... I noticed her kneeling at the floor aroused to the greatest extent and happily sucking on Ari's cock. I hoped I'd never be that excited to suck cock... but seeing her that aroused and happy from pleasing someone was... something else. Mio looked so delighted and full of energy. <br><br>My attention was averted now by the flogger beating against my belly turning a portion red. I winced, the pain was oddly arousing. It stung but in a way I wanted more, a small whimper left my whips though I tried hard to hold it back.<br><br>I felt cornered it was as soon as my eyes trailed Miriam over to the knew student giving her instructions to shave me when Ari's voice captured my focus right in front of me. I let out a whimper of fear. I had stained his floor apparently. My body quivered a small movement of delight and wonder as Ari's hand moved between my legs my wetness covering him. I could smell it... the smell of my sex was the one that filled the air now. <br><br>He worked on me as Mio devoured him happily. I didn't know where to focus so I focused on Mio. I could not ignore his hand though, I was delighted by the attention at him soon touching my nipples, only to find a slap on one of them. I winced... I think I gushed again... the pain excited me to a point that I had never felt before.<br><br>My eyes still focused on Mio though as the pain hit me. She was so good at what she was doing and she was enjoying it so much, I was amazed at her persistence, because his member was large, surely only a bit smaller than my gag. I wondered how she stayed so energetic, wasn't she in pain the way I was. My face blushed hearing&nbsp; Ari's words now his breath felt unnaturally close to my face.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You little slut...you love the attention don't you!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I was excited as I felt him pinch the top of my breast aching at the sudden burst of pain. It hurt, but all I could do was moan. There was no use in fighting it...<br><br><em> to my own surprise I was enjoying my demise...</em><br><br>It was just then that Miriam had removed Tiffany from the dais she walked over towards me and it was then I noticed her huge breasts.&nbsp; They were larger than anything I'd ever seen and for a moment I worried the girl might smother me with them a fate that I figured might not be far from what I would experience with her as I heard her speak, <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hello, I am Tiffany, the head student. I will try not to hurt you"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I felt her hand pass over me rubbing an amount of lather over my pussy. I had never been shaved by anyone else before. I buckled up keeping my body perfectly still trying to look down though the anchors on my body made it a rather difficult task. <br><br>Miriam had been watching the entire time as I drooled on myself. I was pretty sure my cunt was getting more and more wet from Tiffany trying to get it nice and clean, but hopefully it wouldn't be noticed. She worked quickly and I looked up now as Miriam was&nbsp; speaking. She was quick to throw the flogger between Tiffany's legs, I was surprised when she didn't say a word and listened carefully to Miriam's next words my eyes diverted to her now though Ari kept fiddling with my nipples.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh, didn't I say? The students sleep in a communal dorm here Claudia and the most senior girl currently at the school is Titzilla over there. She's dorm Mistress and in the dorm she's boss, you obey her like you obey a teacher at any other time. You'll be junior to both her and Cecily, so do as they say. If you don't, they have authority to punish you too, like this..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I swallowed hard at the thought of having to follow everyone in that school, apparently in the social order I was lower than dirt. My body shook at the thought again an uncontrolled near orgasmic experience but I tried to stop myself... <em> was I really that big of a slut?</em><br><br>Miriam walked around me then expecting Tiffany's work and it was as soon as that happened that the beatings start. It was about then that I felt my body lose control, pain and pleasure, after a few dozen blows I couldn't tell the difference my body was hot and though the pain seemed unbearable so did the wetness I felt, so did the lingering scent of sex in the air and the unsatiable drool that left my mouth with each moan hanging off my chin. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"She's a slut, pure and simple. She's wet through and I think she might be such a slag that she could even come just from a whipping. I think she likes pain, and definitely the bondage is turning her on. I think we should just hurt her today, so she gets an idea of what's in store if she's disobedient."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><em> OH GOD!! Had they figured me out already?! </em> I let out a loud whine disapproving clearly as I tried for the first time to struggle just barely in my restraints but it was only a moment before I gave up again, I was too tired, too weakened. All I wanted was the gag off. <br><br>My eyes had drifted off to watching Mio taking in Ari's hard large member when there was a crack from behind. Another male voice was in my ear, <em> Oh great! </em> I thought... just what I needed another dom to join in the fun, though the thought of it made me glisten a bit more as a bit of juice gushed down onto my inner thighs. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Call me Master Roger. Don't think I'm here to make you feel more at home.You've been a filthy little trollop and your family has paid good money for us to turn you into something useful. You won't enjoy it. Yet."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>there was somethin in his hand that buzzed. It felt painful I wanted to struggle my body shook upset. I wanted to grit my teeth. I closed my eyes as the small item zapped me sharply on my nipples each sting of pain causing another gush of pleasure between my legs. I didn't enjoy this... I didn't want this why the hell was I so aroused? Had they done something to me?!? I didn't even know what to think anymore...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You want more, don't you?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>All I could let out was a small gurgle and that was when my widened eyes were covered by a piece of silk. The room became dark and I could hear only the word of crackling noises over my breast and of Mio enjoying Ari's cock as he plunged it into her mouth. <br><br>When the blindfold was lifted Roger's face was looking me straight in the eye. He looked malicious, as though he had something good instore.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Now Claudia, show Madame Baudelaire what a little pain loving slut you've learned you are,"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Roger held the zapping device between&nbsp; my ass cheeks as I blushed. My face turned red in pain and my eyes bugged out... I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Had I really done something to deserve this? I had never been an angel but I didn't think I deserved this...<br><br>I listened the banter between Ari and Miriam as I was being zapped. I was finally able to see Miriam in full form and my was she attractive. She had looked better than I could've envisioned, even in my dreams I could not have thought of any woman more stunning and womanly her blonde hair curled back in a whisp as her breasts stood perfectly aligned with one another. It was only between my aches and moans, between the drooling and spurts of my juices that I was able to admire her, truly a woman in a full form. <br><br>She had turned cracking her flogger at me again. I was losing wind... I felt tired... I watched as the girls kneeled in front of me Ari admiring their cute asses in the air. <br><br>I watched the show warily as I felt myself losing energy. I was breathing heavily only barely able to support myself by the straps either way my body hurt with heat. I tried to focus on the scene in front of me Ari admiring the girls as he slaped t hem around a little bit and I listened to Miriam instructing him on how to deal with him as her and Roger switched using their own toys on me. I felt like nothing.... <br><br>Miriam was speaking again, the words were barely in my conscience though I caught some...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I want our new girl to see how the end product of Baudelaire's can hold back her body's natural urges by sheer willpower. By all means fuck her but Mio - you are not to orgasm, do you understand?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I remember Mio's desperately cute look begging as Miriam gave out her orders my own&nbsp; body quivered almost nearing what I felt was an orgasm but not quite reaching... the pain was too much and I felt myself getting tired. I didn't feel like myself I was docile and sleepy I wanted a nap . I was so tired and exhausted, my poor body was almost giving up... at the same time I was enjoying greatly everything that was going on.<br>I didn't understand...<br><br>(http://www2.galleryhost.com/37ph_Kellygetshornyafterreadingabook_72029659/fs/06.jpg)<br><br><em> How was any of this possible? </em><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 13:22:56</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>Mistress Tiffany joined me in front of Ari-Sama and I moved aside a little taking one side of his long length while she had the other, from time to time our lips meeting in wet kisses as we shared the bulging slippery head. I dislike sharing, I like to be made to service my masters on my own but the choice is never mine, so I accepted the way things were going, besides, when I'm denied what I want I get a wet little buzz out of it, it's all part of being used and having my free will fully taken away.<br><br>I licked and sucked and tongued and kissed happily, keeping my eyes fixed on his face except now and then when I looked at Mistress Tiffany and smiled, giving little hints with my expression of how much fun this was.<br><br>My wrists remained held behind me all the time, no instruction had been received to use my hands. My knees were spread and I could feel that my panties were awash with my excitement. The scent of aroused girl filled the room, a mixture of my own spicy scent, Mistress Tiffany's more musky signature and a new tangy sharp smell - the new girl was excited to. It looked like she would fit in here well. Above us I heard floggers cracking on girl flesh and little yelps and cries of pain along with the well-known clicks of Roger-Sama's electric prodder.<br><br>Then Ari-Sama withdrew and left Mistress Tiffany and I kneeling for a minute before he returned and ordered us to bend over the piano stool. I did so, moving my arms in front of me for the first time in half an hour. My maids skirt was flipped up and cool air brushed over my wetness.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Mio_01_Uniform.jpg)<br><br>I could feel that my girl-juice had dribbled down to stain my stocking tops. I was so wet! And so desperate! Not having a release for a whole week sends me crazy! I'll do anything to be allowed to come at this point. Sometimes when Madam Miriam is especially good to me she makes me go for two weeks and very occasionally a whole month without being allowed to come. Honestly, I go insane with need and can't help but touch myself, even against direct orders. When she finds out she ties me up in her bedroom and whips me then puts on my chastity belt and chastity bra so I can't touch even my breasts. They might stay on for a week or two and only come off for the bathroom and for another maid to bathe me. In the past I've slithered on my belly to Madam begging, begging like crazy to be allowed sex! I really will do anything for her, or anyone else in the school if only I can be given permission to peak.<br><br>I do love her very much, all this denial gets me so excited, she's a beautiful tease. I love being controlled. It's even better when the Masters are here and she lets them fuck me but tells me not to come. Like now! I gave her such a pleading look as I rested there bent over but she told me no. Beside me she next kissed Mistress Tiffany and I looked enviously at the curvaceous girl as she got a breast whipping and a kiss! <em>So envious!</em><br><br>I knew no orgasm would be coming to me this afternoon but even that turns me on. I waited, wondering how long it would be before Ari-Sama chose to penetrate me and make me squeal with his lovely <em>massive</em> man part. He's so big he spreads my cervix open and bumps up into my womb when he takes me. I love the pain of that, makes me scream. I looked up at the new girl and smiled.<br><br><em>'Welcome to Baudelaire's'</em> my smile said. I winked at her, <em>'It's fun here. Just you wait!'</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 15:36:33</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br>(http://bp3.blogger.com/_RWOnrKFYUwQ/RumJhRX_UyI/AAAAAAAAI6s/Nia1rI6fti8/s400/Lawrence+Dallaglio.jpg)<br><br>My gaze tracked slowly around the room, and I gritted my teeth, acutely aware I was the only person with trousers on. Miriam prancing about so close to me was enough on its own, but Mio and Tiffany as well! Damn! Someone was getting an angry cock this evening. This afternoon. Hmmm, I'd see which of the visions of female hotness before me would be first, and hoped it would be Miriam. It had been a while, and there isn't really a substitute.<br><br>The look she gave me as she peeled the dress off her curves was making my instincts yell things at me already, but watching her bend down and encourage Tiffany made me want to do things to her I might want to borrow the mechanical restraints for. Possibly for myself if this carried on much longer. "Good call Miriam, I could use a cold drink," I growled, grabbing a rubber cat o' nine tails and introducing it to Claudia's slim arse and thighs, venting my frustration and letting Claudia get to know it intimately. <br><br>"Does Roger get some release soon?" I added with a whisper in the headmistress's ear, with my flexing chest and tented trousers brushing against her exposed back and her superwomanly rump as the champagne was brought in. I lashed out some more against Claudia's by now burning thighs and sex, fixing Miriam with a penetrating gaze and grin. At least part of me was doing some penetrating! Grabbing Claudia's hair in my fist and yanking her head back, I worked the electrode over the red streaks on the little slut's cute tits, then turned her head firmly towards the example Mio and Tiffany were settting, keeping her scalp under the same duress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 16:23:59</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Good call Miriam, I could use a cold drink."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I smiled at him cheekily and popped the cork, so to speak, and poured myself a goblet of the foaming white bubbly. As I sipped my drink I looked at him over the rim of my glass with serious eyes, the foam of the champagne momentarily gathering on my upper lip before I ran my tongue along, licking it off. I slowly raised an eyebrow, <strong>"And I could use a hot one."</strong><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Avatar_Black_20.jpg)<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Does Roger get some release soon?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I poured a second glass and a third, taking them over. I tilted first one to Roger's lips, letting him drink. By now Claudia looked close to collapse, we'd been whipping and electrocuting her for the best part of an hour now and it looked like she'd had enough, her body was jerking more and more feebly and her moans and whimpers were growing weaker. She was, I noted, still gushing juice like a sex-mad female Niagara which was reassuring.<br><br><strong>"I think we'll be finishing soon Roger, I'll get Tiffany to take Claudia back to the dorm and help her settle in. Then I think a dip in the tub and something to eat might be a good idea, don't you agree?"</strong> I glanced down at his tented trousers with this last remark, knowing exactly what I wanted for starters.<br><br>I gave him a nice deep kiss, grinding one thigh between his legs then winked and retreated back towards the piano stool, <strong>"Take Claudia down and ungag her, I think she's had enough fun for today,"</strong> I called back over my shoulder.<br><br>I reached Ari and lifted in turn the other glass to his mouth, letting him drink. He was now happily embedded fully into Tiffany and the buxom redhead was grunting and groaning happily as his huge length ploughed her steadily, her big bottom wobbling each time he drove into her to the hilt. He wasn't yet working up to even half speed though given his absence from Baudelaire's he might peak sooner rather than later. I'd used Tiffany enough times with my strapon of course so I knew how deceptively tight her body was, not slack like you might expect from such a voluptuous girl. She was still only seventeen of course and while she received fuckings here on a daily basis she also enjoyed a strict exercise regime that kept her muscles, both external and internal, well toned.<br><br><strong>"Take your time, darling, but when you're done, we'll have a break and something to eat, unless you want to take Mio away and give her a treat that she's been denied this last eight days."</strong> I put down his glass in the dip of Mio's back, she'd know that to drop it would result in a vicious punishment. Then to add to her misery, the fingers of that hand teased up her honey-sticky thigh and began to press up and down the sopping wet furrow of her bulging panties. She grunted and mewled piteously and hung her head, I slid my fingers lower and skated over her swollen nub, torturing her gently and insidiously towards a climax she knew wouldn't be allowed. The crystal goblet on her back swayed but didn't fall.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 17:27:59</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I chuckled as Miriam used her expert ways of getting me even more worked up, yet somehow still focused on the job in hand. I eagerly sipped as she most seductively fed me the bubbly, then savoured her brief, dirty, promising kiss. What a woman.<br><br>I unbound Claudia with a smile both warm and devilish. <strong>"You enjoyed that, didn't you? Say thank you to Miriam and Arnold and me! We might let <em>you</em> get some release soon if you're a good slut!"</strong> I applied a few very firm slaps to her ass, then ungagged the shocked girl. <strong>"Stay. Kneel on the floor with your hands behind&nbsp; your back and your little tits shoved out, and say thank you properly,"</strong> I ordered, forcing her to her knees and wielding the prod threateningly.<br><br>I leaned back against the exquisite panelled wall, watching Claudia intently to see if she obeyed, and raised my glass to my colleagues. <strong>"Santé!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 06:36:29</strong>
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				I gave Tiffany a slow teasing pace, making sure she felt my massive cock head unsheathe itself as it pushed into her smooth warm core. On the way out, I pressed a single hand into her back so she would not follow my hips out, it would not be a first time I was given the penis kung fu death grip, especially with the routines Miriam has these girls go through to make sure they stay nice and tight. <em>Fuck me, I love the pussy this academy turns out! </em><br><br>As Miriam shakes that sexy ass my way, I take the offered drink happily and watch her use Mio to her full potential. I grin at the sight and plan on finding a way to torture the horny little maid, eventually. With a new vigor I give Tiffany a brutal fuck session, slamming my hips into her, forcing her body to vibrate and tremble with every stroke into her. Listening into the conversation, I smile towards my faculty members, forcing the piano bench to shake and risk the glass from topping over Mio's back. <br><strong>"I will join you for dinner...but if Mio makes sure that my drink is not spilled, I might actually give her the fuck she is craving."</strong><br><br>Roger was a solid chap, far more control than I ever had, well then again he has not been gone for a few months so it is not like was sexually starved far worse than Miriam's personal slave was. I stopped the moment my orgasm almost peeked, pulling out of Tiffany I have her a firm rounds of slaps on her ass. <br><strong>"Not yet... I'll get back to you!" </strong><br><br>I shifted over to my left, lifting the glass off Mio's back, tugged her panties down with a tearing rip down her hips and gave her ass some firm slaps with my throbbing cock. I loved treating the little girl as a play thing, no matter how much I used and abused her she kept coming back for more. <br><strong>"You want this cock Mio..."</strong><br>I stole a drink from my glass, leaving it half full before I ran the large crown up and down her tiny sex. It was hard to believe that she was capable of taking the entire thing into her, and all three ways! I pushed the tip in, letting it linger before I rested the glass on her lower back once more.<br>"Fuck yourself...don't you dare spill my wine Mio...or you will go without release for another 8 days."<br>My hand raises up without the glass, glancing over to Roger and making sure he realizes it is currently serving a different purpose. <br><strong>"Salud!" </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 20:40:26</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>I wasn't sure what was going on in the rest of the room, I wasn't able to watch. The whipping seemed to be ending and beside me Mistress Tiffany was happily moaning and making all sorts of dirty wonderful noises. And well she should the lucky cow! She was getting ten inches of heavenly fat meat shoved into her again and again. I stood there, legs apart, bent over desperate for it, my whole body on edge needing sex!<br><br>Then Madam Miriam came near and talked with Ari-Sama and then I felt her fingers at my crotch, cupping me where I bulge.... <strong>"Uhnnnn."</strong> I groaned helplessly at the lovely feeling of her slender digits pressing and sliding wetly over my silk-covered lips. It was delicious agony and as her fingernails scritched at the most sensitive spot of all I shuddered and made a noise like a very hungry kitten, a sort of whining meow. I felt something rest on my back and guessed it was a wineglass, my Mistress had done this lovely torture to me many times before, making me balance something spillable while she teased me and I needed to respond but couldn't.<br><br><em>Please! I need fucking! Please fuck me!</em> I gritted my teeth and endured the awful pleasure of Madam's fingers. Next to me Tiffany was crying more loudly now, the sounds she made were amazing, and well they should be, skewered by the thing she was enjoying. Ari-Sama was thrusting harder and each time he plunged in his thighs slapped loudly and wetly with a loud <em>THLWHAPP!</em> against her bottom. What a lovely sound!<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I will join you for dinner...but if Mio makes sure that my drink is not spilled, I might actually give her the fuck she is craving."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Ooh? There! Yessss! A promise of something if I'm good!</em> I usually don't get sex just handed to me, I have to work for it in some manner, doing tasks, oral sex being common or I'm made to perform some function or suffer some indignity or humiliation or something just difficult and painful. But it's all good. Torture me to your hearts content! Ari-Sama was good at teasing me, which was lucky because I love being teased. So now the wineglass balanced in the small of my back was my key to pleasure. <em>Must keep it there, no matter what.</em><br><br>There was the noise of a bum being spanked hard and Tiffany jerked and gasped in surprise.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Not yet... I'll get back to you!" </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Hmm?</em> Then fingers were at my underthings, a hand pulled hard and the silk band cut into my flesh. It hurt but then with a gentle ripping sound the fragile scrap of silk tore and was ripped off me.<br><br><strong>"Oh? Ohuh! Uhm!"</strong> Several spanks with his thing against my bottom. I jerked happily into them, dipping my back more and pushing my bare rear out to offer a better target, <em>More! More! Spank me with something harder!</em> But he didn't. <em>Damn.</em><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You want this cock Mio..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Hai! Ari-Sama!"</strong> I'm always polite. <strong>"Oooh."</strong> Then it happened, I felt the heat and hardness of the thick head of his thing press against my lips, pushing in, opening me up so well. I stretched and let out a happy moan, <strong>"Uhnnnmggnnnn."</strong> I felt my slickness part for him and he entered and then rested there, his head just inside my body, my flesh twitching and my inner muscles already clenching and rippling in anticipation of what I hoped they might soon get. I gave him a little squeeze as a 'hello'.<br><br><em>Fucked! Fucked! I'm gonna get fucked! Mio's gonna get lovely Master's cock up her! Oh yes!</em> I nearly wiggled and pushed back I was so eager but I didn't. Orders had not yet been issued, it depended on the Master (or Mistress) how I was to be used. I waited, my eyes wide open and quite unaware of a thin string of drool hanging from one corner of my mouth. I lifted my head, wondering what would happen.<br>&nbsp;<br>I felt the glass rest back on me. <em>Ah.</em><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Fuck yourself...don't you dare spill my wine Mio...or you will go without release for another 8 days."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Oh you bastard! You lovely bastard Master! I love you!</em> I'd be unable to peak like this, I knew I wouldn't, I'd move too slow and have to concentrate on my balance too much.<br><br>Then of course, Ari-Sama well knew that. And he knew me well too, he knew how much doing this and <em>not</em> letting me peak was going to excite me!<br><br><strong>"Hai! Please enjoy your maid's body, Ari-Sama!"</strong> I said happily in my sing-song voice. Moving carefully I slid back, pushing back onto him. Though I was very tight, extremely tight, I was sopping wet and my slippery oily flesh parted smoothly around him. I closed my eyes, <em>oh fuck! Oh fuck yes, that's good... so gooooddd....</em> Feeling his length fill me and stretch me this first time was always so exciting, my small body feeling like it'll tear apart. I let out a whimper as his thickness breached my cervix and continued on into my womb. I do so love being had so <em>deeply</em>, I feel a complete woman, utterly female when that happens, taking the man right into my body. I clenched my muscles as I slid back and eventually felt his head press to the roof of my womb, the slight dull ache of it registering with still an inch or two to go. Pushing back more until I felt my bottom squash against his thighs caused his length to really stretch me. The pain was lovely though! I pushed hard back, slow... slowly, squashing my bottom as hard as I could against him, feeling the swinging sac of his fruit brush my upper bulge, the faintest brush against my berry.<br><br>Of course, being an ex-student of Baudelaire's I'm marked. My nipples are both ringed and I have a ring through my clitoris hood and two rings through each outer lip. Madam might padlock me closed sometimes as a symbol of her ownership and control over me, or sew me up with a small chain. At the moment I'm wearing no extra adornments to my rings except the small silver double reversed 'B' decoration that marks me as a successful Baudelaire's graduate. That hung on a short fine chain from my left lower labia ring. My other mark is a small brand, burned into the soft flesh of my rear upper left thigh, just below my buttock. That hurt like anything when it was done but I even enjoyed that level of pain. My clitoris ring pulls at the hood somewhat and helps the secret beneath to be more exposed, especially when I'm aroused - which is often. Right now I felt Ari-Sama's fruit press just <em>there</em> a perfect junction.<br><br>I was pressed fully against him and remained there, my body throbbing tightly around him before I slid forward slowly, aching as he left me. I pushed away until just his head was embedded which I squeezed again as a little treat for him being so nice to me. Then back down, slowly... slowly.<br><br><em>Oh God, that's good. So good. What a cock! Love it!</em><br><br><strong>"Uhhhhuhh..."</strong> A deep groan of pleasure was forced from my throat as my womb was abused a second time. It's amazing, being under five feet tall this penis at ten inches was one sixth of my total height! No wonder it felt like he was nearly ripping me to shreds every time he took me! I pressed my bum against his stomach again and a second time his fruit grazed my clit. I couldn't stop a little shudder of pleasure that made the wineglass sway.<br><br><em>Oh, fuck, this is... ohmyyesfuckGodit'ssogood!</em><br><br>Off him again, slowly. Back again... away, back, away...<br><br><em>Fuck! Wanna come! Wanna come so bad!</em><br><br><strong>"Ari-Sama...ahh... arigato... for letting your servant fuckkkk...uh... herself..."</strong> I let my head fall, eyes closed. My entire existence focused on that hard heat that split me so slowly and so amazingly.<br><br><em>Keep the glass there. Keep it there. Don't spill and I might get to have pleasure!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 21:07:10</strong>
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				I watched Mio as her face smiled and the winked at me clearly enjoying the treatment far more than I did. My body was tired of being strangled up on this weird device and my ears pricked at the words I thought I just heard come out of Miriam's mouth.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Take Claudia down and ungag her, I think she's had enough fun for today"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She was right I thought... I had had WAY too much fun today. She walked away admiring Ari's work with Tiffany and Mio. I groaned a bit as Roger came up to me but to my fortune he slowly began undoing my restraints and I felt the heavy weight of my body no longer suspended on my tiptoes as I dropped to my feet. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You enjoyed that, didn't you? Say thank you to Miriam and Arnold and me! We might let you get some release soon if you're a good slut!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Release!! I was looking foward to that I sighed gazing down at my aching sex. My whole body was wet and red and aching... but my sex was the worst the pink areas were throbbing in a way I'd never felt before almost like a pulse of it's own begging for attention. It hurt so bad... release... that was exactly what I wanted an orgasm.<br><br>He moved in close to be undoing the leather straps around my face as he pulled out the gag. My hands immediately moved up to my face as I whimpered closing my mouth and caressing my cheeks. I looked down, my body was red and wet with saliva. My girl juices had dripped messily down the inside of my thighs and my saliva was all the way down my front&nbsp; and almost to my thigh as well, coating the red stripe pattern on my breasts and the rest of my red body. I felt him give me a few light slaps on the ass his bare hand lingering...<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Stay. Kneel on the floor with your hands behind&nbsp; your back and your little tits shoved out, and say thank you properly,"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><div align="center">(http://my.picresize.com/vault/NXJ6H1PTCP.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;His hands remained providing ample force into my shoulder and I obeyed gently going into a kneel and putting my hands behind my back clasping them together as I had watched the japanese slut do... God she was almost worse than me. She looked so desperate constantly.<br><br>I hoped the next two years would be a little less stressful than my birthday had been. I wished someone would give me a treat... I hadn't gotten a single gift today. Not even one! I growled slightly accidentally thinking about it unaware that my face had turned sour. There was no use in&nbsp; disobeying their orders.<br><br><strong>"Err... "</strong> I mumbled softly looking up at Roger whose face looked like someone I did not want to mess with. I blushed watching Miriam and Ari on the otherside of the room toying with the other girls... perhaps they wouldn't hear me. I spoke softly mumbling in an inaudible fashion... I didn't think now was a good time to argue but I still didn't want to prove to them they had won... <strong>"Err... thank you <em>Miriam</em> and <em>Ari</em>. I learned a lot. May I have my release? "</strong> I spoke somewhat humbled though still clearly not calling them by their titles. My tone was far too casual for the school though it would take me a long time to get used to that. If everything were my way things would be casual... they liked their order though. I couldn't blame them. <br><br>My eyes glanced up wondering if they were even paying attention and then back down to my body gazing at my breasts. My nipples were still perky perhaps it was the air conditioning in this room. I looked up taking a long glance at Miriam's body unsure if the teachers had heard me.<br><br>As I spoke I watched Mio writhing in pleasure her whole body built to serve. She made kitten nosies helplessly as Miriam touched her. She was loving being toyed with and I saw Ari fucking her smoothly. She loved it... I was jealous... when would I get played with like that. My own pussy ached more and more soundly as I watched the scene I wanted to be fucked like that... I wanted to feel that... I watched her fuck her body moving up and down on Ari's cock. <em>Why couldn't that be me?</em> I imagined myself there only getting more and more aroused at the thought...<br><br>I cleared my throat in a bold move speaking a bit louder trying to get their attention. <strong>"May I please have my release? It is my birthday and all and one orgasm wouldn't hurt right? A gift maybe?"</strong> My voice was trailing as my tone softened towards the end out of fear. I paused for a moment hesitantly... there was no response. I bit my lip nervously wondering what I should do and in a bold move I spoke again loud&nbsp; and clear enough to be easily audible this time and hopefully loud enough not to be ignored.&nbsp; <strong>"Please Miriam may I have an orgasm?"</strong> I asked again... there was something desperate in my tone as I shivered quietly looking up again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 23:22:02</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Santé!" ... "Salud!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I lifted my own glass. <strong>"Bottoms up!"</strong> I wiggled an eyebrow at them both and to remind Tiffany about bottoms being up I swicked my flogger over hers nice and hard as I stepped back away from Mio and left her to Ari's tender advances. <em>Such a gentleman, always thinking of the lady's pleasure first!</em> I smiled inwardly at his wickedness, the test he'd given Mio was pretty nigh impossible and I knew she'd drive herself wild trying to comply. Once she got near orgasm she became a wild thing, squealing and flailing about. No way could she keep a glass of wine balanced on her back...<br><br>I left her and Ari to their fun. <strong>"Don't be late for dinner!"</strong> I chided him, and gave Tiffany's lovely rump another whack in passing, <strong>"Up, girl, up. No coming for you right now, I have a job for you. Follow me."</strong> I waited for her to rise and removed her leather cuffs. Taking them over to Claudia I went behind her where she was kneeling and cuffed her wrists. I then gave Tiffany the key.<br><br><strong>"Head girl, I have a new student for you. This is our new Sub. Claudia Snitches. In the dorm, she's yours. Your property, as you know, do anything you like with her but don't draw blood. And until I say otherwise - <em>NO orgasms for her</em>. You can play with her or make her play with herself, make her bring herself as close as you like or whatever but she is not to peak. Understood? You're all on camera and if she does, even alone in her bed at night, <em>you</em> will be in deep, deep trouble young lady."</strong><br><br>Leaving Tiffany to work out how to stop a girl masturbating in bed, and reminding her with a gesture that Cecily was still sat on her wooden (and most likely very wet) chair on the dais, and was also her responsibility, I buzzed for another maid and when she arrived, gave her my empty champagne goblet and bade her tidy up and clear things away, it looked like Mio might be busy for a while yet...<br><br><strong>"Now then."</strong> I stood over Claudia, my moist shaven sex only a few inches from her face, <strong>"You were saying something dear? I've already answered that question. The answer's <em>no</em>. And if you do come, by heck your tits and arse will be sore. What happened today will be like nothing if you disobey a direct order."</strong><br><br><strong>"Now,"</strong> I rested my hands on my hips, my feet a foot apart, <strong>"Thank me. Not with words but with a kiss. Kiss and lick me."</strong><br><br>I looked down at her kindly, smiling.<br><br><strong>"I'll let you escort the girls back to dorm if you want Roger, though it's not necessary, Titzilla knows the way. I'm going to have a sauna and dip then dinner at eight in the dining room. Girls, you will join the teachers for dinner."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 01:16:52</strong>
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				Tiffany leaned on the bench as Ari started to fuck her. He made sure she would not move, at least not with him but she could not help but move some as he slammed his cock into her again and again. She loved it as she felt the large cock enter her again and again. She loved to take him anyway she could. <br><br>Her body shock as he slammed against her, her tits swaying back and forth, her hard nipples pointing straight down. Just as she thought she was going to cum, he stopped and pulled out of her. Then she felt him slap her ass several times. The stinging of the slaps almost made her cum but she knew she had to hold back. Her pussy was dripping wet from being aroused.<br><br>She rose as Miriam commanded and followed her over to the other girl. She listened as she was given the instructions. She would have to make sure the girl did not cum, she sure did not want to be punished for the little slut. She looks at her mistress "Yes, I will do as you command mistress" she takes the key.<br><br>She looks at the girl "Follow behind me sub slut. I have some plans for you as soon as the mistress is done with you" She grins as she walks over and lets Cecily up but re locks the cuffs. She waits for the subslut to finish with the mistress before heading to the dorm.<br><br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 16:18:57</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I watched in admiration as Miriam took care of things. When you'd seen what the impertinent little slag that had toddled into her office not long before, you could properly appreciate the good work we'd done in getting her kneeling and whimpering.<br><br><strong>"I think Jugs can handle little Claudia and her other minions on her own,"</strong> I grinned, <strong>"and I think I could do with a bit of a sauna and a dip myself. Allow the rest of the bottle and me to join you. Would Madame still care for that hot drink?"</strong><br><br>Walking around with an erection you could use as a tire iron diverts unnecessary blood from the brain and keeps one focused on what really matters. I waited for Miriam to give our new slut her marching orders, finishing my drink with enjoyable anticipation. It seemed to me that Claudia's first day had had much the same effect on Miss B as on me. What a pity there's only one Mio to go around, eh? I almost hoped for the darling little nympho she'd succeed in her task.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 20:15:38</strong>
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				&nbsp;She was smiling at me expectantly but kinder than usual as she stood feet apart her sex glistening in my face. I leaned up getting my nose caught for a moment in her wetness leaving a dab of her essence on it. I tilted my head carefully til my&nbsp; my puckered lips sat against her clitoris and kissed it. It was not a quick peck but an act of grattitude. My lips covered it as I sucked a bit and quickly released I let my tongue wander then moving it from the back of her sex past her sweet hole and all the way up to the nub I had just kissed. Her juices were so sweet... they tasted delicious. I drolled gently wanting more as I took another quick lick before I noticed Tiffany. I stopped now thinking there might be trouble if I did anymore. My face gently stained with wetness turned as Tiffany spoke. She had finished unlocking Cecily who stood behind her with white stockings her hands latched behind her back still.&nbsp; I gently tried to rub my face against my shoulder to rub off a bit of Miriam that had rubbed of on me,&nbsp; a small drop of juice still clung close to my nose though.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Follow behind me sub slut. I have some plans for you as soon as the mistress is done with you"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br>I stood behind her and followed obediently as she led me and Cecily back to the dorms. We walked in front of her as she&nbsp; stood behind us in black watching our backs so there was no chance for escape. She corralled both Cecily and I through the cooridoors of dark mahoghany and finally down the hall to a room labeled Girls Dormitory (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=42710.msg2070711#msg2070711) with a gold placard on the door and she opened the door allowing us all to walk in.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Game Thread]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 23:10:57</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>The girl never even hesitated but kissed my core and then carefully and gently licked up my whole length, her tongue dividing me gently and gathering up a sea of juices. I held myself still for her and enjoyed the feel of the small wet inquisitive muscle worshipping me....mm, yes, very pleasant. And what a surprise. It seemed this one would not need much taming. All mouth and no trousers as they say.<br><br>Tiffany took charge and disappeared with the two girls. I checked my watch, it was six, we had a comfortable two hours before dinner. Just enough time to sauna, bath, and fuck Roger's brains out...<br><br>I turned to Ari and watched for a few moments as Mio slid back and forth on his rod, her face a mask of utter pleasure and deep, deep concentration, little helpless whimpers and moans being forced from her throat as she slowly and wetly impaled herself repeatedly on his manhood.<br><br><em>Lucky cow.</em><br><br><strong>"Ari -"</strong> I made a dismissive gesture, <strong>"- do what you like with her. The other servants will clean up here. Roger and I will be in the teachers suite - a sauna and dip in the tub, join us if you want, if not, I'll see you at eight in the dining room. It's the first night of a new student's arrival so dress is formal. Ciao."</strong><br><br>I gave Mio a simple and very stern look, which implied <em>don't let me down</em> and left the room in the opposite direction to the route the girls had taken, accompanying Roger up the spiral stairs towards the teacher's suites on the upper floor (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=42709.msg2070710#msg2070710).
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 01:24:43</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2066074#msg2066074">Quote from: Haibane on 22-07-2009, 20:40:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIO<br><strong>"Hai! Please enjoy your maid's body, Ari-Sama!"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><em>Ohh I will...I always do...</em><br>Both my eyes focused on the wine glass and Mio's tiny frame as she made my thick member disappear inside of her. I stood still, watching the ripples in the wine she made as she eased herself back. Bottoming out in Mio was an amazing sensation, knowing her tiny body can not possibly take anymore inside of her is suck a turn on! <br><em>Fuck she still has her uniform on....I'll fix that soon enough. </em><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2069140#msg2069140">Quote from: Haibane on 23-07-2009, 23:10:57</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MIRIAM<br><strong>"Ari -"</strong>...<strong>"- do what you like with her. The other servants will clean up here. Roger and I will be in the teachers suite - a sauna and dip in the tub, join us if you want, if not, I'll see you at eight in the dining room. It's the first night of a new student's arrival so dress is formal. Ciao."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I watched as the ballroom finally began to empty out, my cock pulsing with excitement at the slow and concentrated fuck Mio had just given herself. It was hard not to blow my load during all of that, those sinful "hellos" almost sealed my fate. <br>"Just me and you now..."<br>I spoke in a ominous tone to the Japanese maid, my hand reached for the wine, guiding it to my lips to drink down in a gulp. With only the tip still buried inside of her, I brought my right hand down on her right round cheek, <strong>SMACK!</strong> the hand print was left on the milky colored skin. <br>"My spanks turn you on don't they you little slut!"<br>My left hand quickly mimicked the action, thrusting my hips into her as my hand made contact with her in a equal sounding smacking sound. Pushing her off myself, I ripped her maid's dress over here head, leaving her in her stockings in heels. <br>"Ari-sama is gonna fuck you on the piano you love to play when we give you free time...whenever you play I want you to remember the fucking I am gonna give you..." <br><br>"On your back with your legs in the air!"<br>I glanced up at the camera recording us, the perfect room to catch the brutal fuck I was about to give Miriam's personal slave. A smile curled across my face as I mounted the bench and pulled Mio's bruised little bottom to press into the area directly in front of my naval, her legs spread lewdly up into the air giving my a good sight of that tiny wet slit. My right hand moved to flick the piercing she has on her clitoral hood, yanking at the metal before I let it go and gave the area a sharp stinging strike with the four fingers of my right hand. <br>"Don't you dare come!" <br>Another slap landed on her slit, leaving it as red as her behind before (after a dozen extra slaps) I pushed back into her tight and battered sex. My hips hovered over hers, her legs slung over my shoulder. Without warning, I dropped into her hips, drilling deeply into Mio. My pace was brutal, lifting myself before I let my entire body weight drop down onto her body again and again. I wanted to feel her get close but deny her that pleasure at the last moment, one of my personal favorite games. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 02:56:17</strong>
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				MIO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Just me and you now..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Hai, Ari-Samaaaahhh!"</strong> He spanked me hard and I ended my honorific on a sharp gasp. <em>Pain. Mio loves pain.</em><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"My spanks turn you on don't they you little slut!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Hai! Hai!"</strong> <em>So much! Love it, love it! LOVE IT!</em><br><br><strong>"Ah! Auoh! Auuh! Ouhh!"</strong> He spanked me hard several times, I had no idea where the wineglass had gone but I had to assume that instruction was overridden now - or was it? The general order to keep still and skewer myself slowly on his meat was still in force?<br><br>Then as he spanked me his thickness pushed in hard, <em>oh, hai!!</em><br><br>Suddenly his hands were at my clothing and he tore the light cotton and lace dress to shreds, as he ripped at it, the seams dug cruelly into my flesh and his sheer strength took my breath away. Buttons flew, my cotton apron went sailing off in a bundle and finally the last seams parted with a <em>ruuurring</em> sound and the shredded dress was cast aside, my skimpy bra caught up in it and torn off too. Now I was just in heels stockings and my cute lacy maids cap, my firm breasts - not quite so little as most Japanese I'm pleased to say - swaying under me as I writhed on his prong.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ari-sama is gonna fuck you on the piano you love to play when we give you free time...whenever you play I want you to remember the fucking I am gonna give you..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I let out a deep moan of lust. I love Ari-Sama when he gets violent, throwing me about, carrying me, hurling me down onto furniture or across seat backs and such. I love being like a tiny doll in his huge arms, cast about and broken like a plaything. A great big gush of girl-wet oozed from me and my belly burned with need, my lustful moan ending in a yelp of surprise as he gripped me and flipped me right over onto my back and I thudded down atop the piano, my head banging onto the white polished wood. I saw stars for a second! <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"On your back with your legs in the air!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I lifted my thighs and spread them wide, as wide as I could, giving my opening completely to him. Glancing down my body I saw that from the lacy stocking tops all the way up to my sex was shiny with my moisture. I squealed happily as he grabbed my clitoral hood ring and sharply twisted it, bites of pleasure-pain darting through me, making my eyes water. I knew Ari-Sama was returning today so I had waxed especially for him and my pubis and lips were baby-smooth, even my naughty rear opening was bare of the slight dainty fur that grows there, just the way he likes it.<br><br>Then he spanked me. I moaned again.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Don't you dare come!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Hai! Onegai! Torture your plaything master! Hurt her! Oww!"</strong> He slapped my sex again, covered as it was in moisture that just amplified the stings, and the amplified pain, amplified my pleasure. I gasped and tilted my hips more, my thighs flopping backwards and my knees thumping down on the piano lid either side of my head. It pays to be fit and very flexible at Baudelaires!<br>&nbsp;<br>Then he was in me! Really hard! Ramming home fully! The pain was intense, it felt like he would burst out up into my lungs! I screamed at the pain and the slave mind in the corner of my consciousness squeezed my vaginal walls tight around him, gripping him hard, trying to give him more pleasure. He pulled out and came back in again, grunting like an animal, his face set in a grimace of effort, beads of sweat standing out on his forehead and temples. I looked up at him, my face set in a happy wild expression that was half laughing with delight and half screwed up in pain. I screamed again. The agony was intense. He really was too big for me but I didn't care, I just needed to be filled up with man so hard!<br><br>He drew out again and came back in, rutting into me like a stag. My spread thighs flopped and bounced on the wood and my head rolled from side to side, I cried out constantly but even in my agony of pleasure I squeezed myself around him and arched my back to give him better angle and more depth. His stomach banged repeatedly against my little bottom and if his huge hands hadn't been gripping my hips I think Mio would have shot across the piano and fallen in a damp moaning heap on the floor.<br><br><strong>"Hai! Haai! Haaiii! Fuck! Please fuck! Fuck me! Hurt me! Please! Hurt me so... oh fuck!"</strong> It was building up, inside me, deep in my screaming bruised centre, my nerves jangling with pleasure. Orgasm was coming, coming fast. I squealed and ground my teeth and made it slow down. <em>No permission! You can't... come!</em> I willed the orgasm down, made it slow and concentrated on ignoring the pain. It was the pain and the feeling of helplessness in his powerful presence that were the two things sending me faster towards completion so I fought against these and tried to milk him with all my worth, squeezing my strong vaginal muscles around him, making myself as tiny and as tight as I could, wanting him to spurt in me.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 19:07:09</strong>
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				"Come for me Mio..."<br>I barely managed to mutter the words between my grunts, I could not hold myself back anymore I had a load building up since my return to the island. The few days I had gone without sex would result in a massive thick load. <br>"now!"<br>I ordered once more, my hands had to grab onto the surface to hold me in place as I let my hips thrust down into a brutal frenzy. The slaps of our bodies clashing mixed in well with her moans and words of melodic pleasure. I felt my body glisten with sweat, my chest heaved out in physical exertion, the pain that pumped adrenaline into my body to continue. My thighs burned, my back began to tense as I gave Mio the last massive drill into her body and held it in place.<br><em>Feel it Mio...feel my huge load fill your little body!</em><br>A final groan left my lips as I unleashed the first massive wave into her, pumping her full with my sinful essence. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 00:12:29</strong>
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				MIO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Come for me Mio..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em>Hai! Permission to come!</em> I squealed and, putting my palms flat on the piano lid above my head somehow pushed back against him, he thrust in an insane and intense rhythm and suddenly his vigorous rape of me, his sounds, his strength and my puny size next to his massive masculinity... and the blessed permission to let go all combined to break over me in a wave of release.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Now!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Uouh, Ari-SaaamaaaaaaaAAAHHHH!"</strong> I screamed and clenched hard as I felt my orgasm arrive, eyes squeezed shut, everything was concentrated there in my centre which bore down to a tiny black-hole of sensation before imploding and everything was sucked into it, all my senses and needs right then were satisfied by the skewering of his beautiful maleness! I screamed again as my body clenched tight around the thing that penetrated me, my back curved and rose in a deep arch, my belly pushed up, my head tilted back and like a pane of glass I shattered and broke and went spinning into a thousand pieces, a dim sensation many miles away made me think of his tube expanding and bursting and warm thick creamyness gushing deep in my body.<br><br>I lowered my legs and clutched them about his hips, locking my little ankles together behind his broad back and drawing us closer, as he now pulled away, I was dragged with him, but he didn't withdraw, instead ramming in deeper and as eight days of pent up sexual frustration and basic girl-need was unleashed in a second wild scream I felt him gush a second time, pulses of his fluids guttering into me where I was squeezing hard, wanting to hold him in me to drain every last drop.<br><br>After a minute of writhing whimpering pleasure I collapsed, sweat-soaked onto the warm white wood and somehow found the strength to push myself up on my hands and reach for him, clutching tight, pressing my face to his lovely sweat-scented chest which I murmured into and kissed and snuggled against, muttering my weak sing-song thank you's in Japanese.<br><br>I was aware of his thick hardness still inside me and of his copious seed dribbling out around where I sat, joined stickily onto him. My body hurt, the ache a sweet reminder of his abuse, I shivered in pleasurable aftershocks at how he so hurt me... Mmmm...<br><br><strong>"Mmmm, Ari-Sama, <em>kemochi!</em> You make Mio come so hard, your lovely part... it makes Mio so happy! <em>Arigato gozaimasu!</em>"</strong><br><br><strong>"Ari-Sama, Mio begs to be allowed to suck you clean."</strong> I purred against his chest, my hands hugging him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 05:27:34</strong>
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				My thighs felt numb and almost gave out as I hit that peak, it was hard to remain focused as the maid under me made those arousing sounds and declarations of uncontrollable lust towards me. A chill ran up my spine, my back tensing up for a moment as the shocks traveled over all my body before I took a deep breath to calm myself down. My testicles ached from the massive load, a sense of euphoria made me want to relax and enjoy the sensations coursing through my body. <br><br>I looked down at Mio's little form, clutching onto me tightly as she expressed her gratitude. A smile came across my lips as I heard her "humble" request, <br><em>Me deny any woman from licking me clean, what kind of man would I be if I denied her that honor!</em><br>"Make sure I am clean all over...or you will go 16 days without your next release" <br>My hands moved back to unlock her ankles around my waist, letting the legs unwrap around me before I rolled over onto my back, forgetting that we were balancing on the piano bench resulted on a loud thud as my bare ass hit the wooden floor. I chuckled as I propped myself up and looked up at Mio with a smile, leaning on one of my arms. <br>"oops..." <br><br>"Ok Mio....up you go..."<br>I used one hand to ease her off my softening cock, shifting her body which is straddled over my lap, slipping fully out of her tight cum filled core. Slipping my hand towards her hip, letting her linger as I wait for the thick load to begin its slow drift down her thigh and possibly all over my lap. <br>"You can use your hands, I encourage it!" <br>Leaning back on both my hands, I wait for the show that I am about to catch. Watching a girl enjoy the art of cum play might even leave me ready for a second round much sooner than I planned. I was trying to pace myself, since I did plan on making Mio prepare my bath and service me during that time also. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 12:31:37</strong>
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				MIO<br><br>I squealed in surprise as we fell then giggled as Ari-Sama recovered from the floor, pushing up and easing me off him. I moaned gently as he left me I feel incomplete afterwards when the man leaves me empty. It's like I'm only a complete woman when that hole is tightly filled. My maker left a part missing and my life revolves around having it replaced.<br><br>Smiling down at him I knelt and turned sideways on so he could get a nice view of my dangling breasts where my nipple rings hung down loosely and my curving rump and happily took him into my mouth, pushing down and carefully taking in air first so I could swallow him whole. With my nose pushed into his stomach I sucked gently and then lifted my head to lick up and down all around the sweaty man-tasting shaft, making sure everything was clean. I lifted my mouth off and using my tongue ran it around behind his head making sure that furrow was clean too. Large splotches of his massive spend had run out of me and were smeared all around the junction of his thighs and between his thighs so I put my head down and licked studiously there too, gathering up any loose drips.<br><br><em>Mmmm, hai... tastes good...</em><br><br>His load was running out of me now so I knelt fully upright and dipped my fingers between my legs and scooped up palmfuls of the stuff and giving him a cheeky smile, licked it hungrily off my fingers until I was cleaner and checking again, I saw he was fully clean. I finished by crawling on all fours over to the piano and licking the polished wood clean of his smears there and last of all a few droplets were on the floorboards so I went around hoovering even those up.<br><br>Finally I crawled back to him and kissed and licked his tummy and chest free of sweat before kneeling up, knees apart and hands in the small of my back awaiting Master's next request, a satisfied smile of happiness on my face that only a girl who has just been mated with so <em>hard</em> after eight days of denial can wear.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 20:23:17</strong>
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				I glanced at my watch and cursed to myself when I realized the time and how close we were to dinner. Not to mention after sex I always become hungry as I need to replace all that protein I just released deep inside Mio, only to watch her gobble and suck it down like a child licking frosting off a cake. <br>"Go and check on the girls and have them clean up your thighs. Tomorrow morning I want you to wake me with a morning shave." <br><br>I nodded at her with a smile as I looked at my recently cleaned member, still firm but manageable back into my clothing. Rolling to my feet, I moved over to my pants and slipped them on, tugging the zipper up carefully before I made for the exit.<br>"You are free to go Mio, clean up and report back to Miriam in the dining room for dinner."<br><em><br>Another day, another class session over.</em><br>I smirked to myself, forgetting my shirt and jacket, but knew Mio would wash it and hang it in my closet. Entering my room, I turned on the stero and placed it on a random mixed play list of rock and other music I rarely have a chance to enjoy these days.&nbsp; I took the rest of the time to clean myself up and give myself a evening shave, I must aurate testosterone with the way my facial hair grows, or perhaps I was destined to make a new ZZ top. I smiled as it seemed my stereo picked up my brain waves and began to play the original rendition of "Sharp dressed Man." <br>I sung lowly to myself as I continued to unpack and kept my look rather simple but formal for the evening. Black slacks with thin red pin strips running down them, black leather loafers, a black shirt without the tie. <br>"You sexy motherfucker..." <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 03:20:16</strong>
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				MIO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Go and check on the girls and have them clean up your thighs. Tomorrow morning I want you to wake me with a morning shave."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Hai!"</strong> I grinned, bowing gracefully and smartly.<br><br>The Master dressed and I watched him tidy up and turn to leave, still waiting in the kneeling position, giving him my body to look at in case he wished to while he put on his clothes.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You are free to go Mio, clean up and report back to Miriam in the dining room for dinner."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> Again; <strong>"Hai."</strong><br><br>Ari-Sama departed and within seconds, as though part of a well oiled machine, two maids arrived and began to disinfect and then polish the floors and piano and tidy away the spreader bar equipment. I stood and asked them to dispose of my ruined dress and wearing just my maids cap, sticky stockings and my cute white heels I click-clacked trimly out of the room, my little steps tapping along the corridor to the girl's dorm. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=42710.msg2090720#msg2090720)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 23:19:53</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>Leaving Samantha to tidy up my room (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=42709.msg2095537#msg2095537) I descended down the spiral to the ballroom where Roger was playing with himself on the Steinway. He'd mixed cocktails and I took one, lifting it to my lips and smiling in a silent <em>'cheers'</em>.<br><br><strong>"Hm, nice. A little heavy on the rum though. I'm going through to the dining room, feel free to join me when you're done."</strong> Samantha came down; <strong>"Oh Sam, darling, have you seen where Mio got to?"</strong><br><br>The maid curtsied. <strong><em>"She went to the girl's dorm Ma'am. Master Ari sent her there to sort the girls out before dinner."</em></strong><br><br><strong>"Oh did he? I'll have to sort him out then. Thank you, now run along."</strong> I watched Samantha's cute derrière shimmy out of the room, her heels doing that dainty click-click thing I find so sexy.<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Samantha.jpg)<br><br>I waved casually to Roger and made my way to the dining room where some nibbles were laid out.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 15:58:40</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>Miriam walked in, very strikingly even by her standards, and I raised my glass with a broad grin. I finished the short prelude I was playing with a small flourish and rose to my feet, clicking my heels together and standing to attention, with the rest of my body for once, before raising my glass to her. Sipping my mojito, I sashayed over to the lady of the manor in the adjacent dining room, taking and kissing her hand with a wink and a bow. <strong>"Madame Baudelaire, have I wandered into a Miss World competition? Nice dress!"</strong><br><br>Rising from my bow, I inspected the table of canapés, assorted nibbles and bites, and Twiglets. I chose something rather fancy looking with a big tiger prawn on it and munched thoughtfully, dispatching the small morsel in two well savoured bites. My eyes trailed lazily around the dining room, looking out for more delightful maids, the pupils or Arnold.<br><br><strong>"I take it Mio's still running errands? Does the world ever offer your flogging arm a rest?"</strong> I remarked sympathetically to Miriam, not devouring her <em>too</em> much with my eyes out of politeness. Speaking of devouring, the canapé had only spiked my appetite, my other one. It had been a busy day and I could use some of the school chef's gourmet cuisine. We teachers need to keep our strength up, the rigorous education we hand out can be very labour-intensive. We don't put up with lateness either. I stepped up to the large Chinese gong by the wall and hit it hard with the fuzzy drumstick.<br><br>(http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3222519345_54c025d2f2_o.jpg)<br><br>If they hadn't heard me playing piano, they'd hear that. And especially in the young ladies' case, they'd know what kind of inventive punishment to expect for letting us wait too much longer.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>06-08-2009, 12:56:09</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>Dinner was mostly uneventful, though I arranged the seating around the circular table so that teacher and student alternated. The teachers chatted about work and social matters and discussed the students right in front of them without referring to them, as though they were not there. We also randomly pawed and groped at the fine young bodies on offer as the girls ate.<br><br>I had asked the maids to fix silicon dildos to three of the chairs. Tiffany as head girl got a mould of ARi's penis, the bigger version, she was head girl after all, while Cecily and Claudia were forced to impale themselves for an hour on replicas of Roger's weapon. I'd never had either beast in me that long so what sitting on them for an hour must be like I've no idea but all three girls were looking extremely uncomfortable - or is that <em>comfortable?</em> - by then. Claudia of course was told in no uncertain terms that she must not reach pleasure and this was made much worse when, after pudding, I treated Ari, Roger and myself, and of course Claudia - though I suppose in her case it was less a treat and more a torture - by ordering Cecily and Tiffany to bounce up and down on their toys and bring themselves off, the one who reached orgasm second would be treated to fifty lashes of the flogger across her breasts by Mio.<br><br>Tiffany lost. As she had her wrists bound behind her to the chair back and cried out in pain as her breasts were abused I noted Claudia was looking very hot and bothered indeed.<br><br>Tiffany was then sent back to the dorm, her two girls with her.<br><br>Roger, Ari and I then had a nice session in the hottub again and I had fun welcoming Ari back to Baudelaire's properly. After that I sat in my office and wrote up the first day's report on Claudia. I reviewed the tapes of the dorms earlier as well. One of the maids who was viewing the feeds live had pointed out some inappropriate behaviour and showed me the section. It involved the moment when Mio had gone in and interrupted Tiffany at her games. The look of displeasure on Tiffany's face was very clear, as was the delay in responding. I was cross, Tiffany has been here nineteen months, she knows the rules. Obey without bad grace and obey instantly. Her behaviour was not acceptable. I'd give her some special reminder of my annoyance tomorrow at breakfast.<br><br>I was cross with Ari for not letting Mio attend to me before dinner but of course apart from a playfully <em>firm</em> reminder that he'd done wrong I didn't take it out on him, instead I bound Mio upright spreadeagled in my room on my own personal bondage frame and whipped her hard, tits, cunt, stomach, thighs and behind, then put on my strap-on (also moulded on Ari - he has so many uses!) and raped her repeatedly for a couple of hours. I then slept happily while leaving her bound all night.<br><br>The next morning I untied her and made her bathe and dress me for the next lesson for Claudia before sending her off to rest. I told her to join us at the stables after breakfast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 00:25:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://justgiblets.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/piven19.jpg)</div> I woke up the next morning in a groggy state, I was in sexual boot camp and loved every moment of it. The session with Mio, the playful grabs during dinner and Miriam's hot tub dip had me sleep that night with a wide smile on my face. I slowly shambled to the bathroom and shaved half asleep, it was second nature for me. My shower was after, once out I pulled on a pair of jeans, black boots and a vintage aviator jacket tossed over a think long sleeve shirt. Mornings were chilly and today's lesson plan was starting in the stable. <br><br>I quietly exited the house and walked around back towards the stable, whistling as I knew one of academy's dogs would catch me coming around around the corer of the house. Without disappointment, Toro, the black Rottweiler came out charging towards me. I saw that pup grow before my eyes, he was massive but as playful when he first left his mother's teat. I had to side step to avoid his pounce, giving his head a playful scratch as I picked up one of the few scattered balls that littered the back yard. I got him really worked up, playing a game of fetch, keeping an eye on my watch.&nbsp; <br><br>Toro's barking and laughing soon began to wake up the stable, the horses called for their breakfast and more of the dog's came out to play a game of catch. Soon they were fighting over who got to the ball fastest, they were all great dogs and were disciplined far better than any of the current students we had at the Academy. That realization brought a smile to my face, after about an hour of play I came in out of breath and washed my hands. I took a seat at the dining table and waited for everyone else to file in for the morning. Roger was first in, besides the maids and cooks who were hard at work to set the table even if I was already sitting down and browsing over the paper. <br>"Six shot wake up?" <br>I glanced over his way with a smile before turning my attention to the headlines again. 
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 14:38:11</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I strutted into the dining room with a smug smile, and grinned <strong>"Morning,"</strong> in response to Ari, twirling the revolver around my finger like a cowboy before putting it away. Sitting down at the table, I beckoned to Samantha. <br><br><strong>"A mug of coffee, two Weetabix and the Telegraph please,"</strong> I smiled, sending her on the way with a slap on the arse. I was tempted to give her more, but I thought I'd save my strength for later in the day. I looked on my watch to see how much time the girls had left. Five and a half minutes. <strong>"Are the animals looking forward to the next lesson as much as the students?"</strong> I grinned at Arnold.<br><br>My breakfast arrived, and I sipped the fine Columbian blend black, watching the door and munching my invigorating unsweetened Weetabix as I watched the door for the girls with a sadistic little smile.
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 20:49:48</strong>
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				Without breaking my gaze from my paper, my right hand slipped away and wrapped around my morning juice for a large drink. Whichever maid was on current duty knew if I reached out and did not find my juice in its regular place, the paper would soon turn into a swatting device, ironically that is how I disciplined Toro when he was a pup. <br>"I got them all worked and warmed up." <br><br>I folded the paper and set it down, I glanced at the watch for a different reason. <br>"Is Miriam running a little late? Did you keep her up last night?"<br>Smirking at Roger, I shook my head.<br>"I am hungry! Where the hell is everyone."<br>I could care less if the students got in late, which would result in a morning punishment and a further delayed breakfast which would result in even harder punishment. But I always waited for her to arrive, give her a polite greeting before I ate. 
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 00:54:18</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I spent a long time bathing and dressing that morning. Poor Mio, rather sore and stiff and very tired from her night spent standing in the bondage frame did a better than usual job in bathing and pampering me, climbing into my tub to soap everywhere and taking her time to dry my hair and style it. I wore it up in a severe bun this morning, I was going for the full school ma'am image.<br><br>Just as she was dressing me, my maid jumped a little at the loud sound of three pistol reports, followed a few moments later by three more. Roger was doing his wake-up call, the silly thing. The poor girls would be shocked wide awake and the new girl probably half frightened to death. I shrugged; Roger was a little unconventional but he got results, which is what mattered.<br><br>Mio laced me into my black leather underbust corset that reduces my waist by around two inches. I do love wearing it, I love the feel of the tight powerful but comfortable compression all around my middle, and it accentuates the apparent size of my rear and bust, all plus points. A white bolero-cut blouse, no bra, a tiny black stretchy skirt I could just pull straight down when the going got tough, some sheer panties, chocolate brown stockings, black heels and I was done. I pushed my plain lensed glasses half up my nose, selected my light whippy cane from the umbrella stand beside the door and strode out, despatching Mio with a light flick of said cane across her derrière to have an hour or two's power napping while we breakfasted and took the girls down to the stables.<br><br>http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/Miriam_Baudelaire_07.jpg (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/Miriam_Baudelaire_07.jpg)<br><br>http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/61/Miriam_Baudelaire_06.jpg (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/61/Miriam_Baudelaire_06.jpg)<br><br>http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Miriam_Baudelaire_08.jpg (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Miriam_Baudelaire_08.jpg)<br><br>http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9e/Jkacere007edit.jpg (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9e/Jkacere007edit.jpg)<br><br>I entered the dining room and greeted my fellow torturers with a nod and a controlled smile. I wasn't really a morning person.<br><br><strong>"Good morning to you both. Sleep well I hope? All ready for the day's grind?"</strong> My voice was restrained and lazy, almost sleepy.<br><br>I sat down and a maid served coffee and juice. I ordered a half grapefruit and yoghurt. I thought about going for some scrambled egg on toast afterwards, I'd see how I felt.<br><br>I glanced at Ari over my glasses, <strong>"Anything in the news or is it all doom and gloom again?"</strong><br><br>I declined the offer of a morning paper, waving the maid away but accepted the written summary of the dorm camera observations the night shift girl had taken. I scanned through the document quickly, noting that Claudia had spent a rather restless night, as was to be expected given her shocking and very sudden change of sleeping arrangements and the fact Tiffany had tied her hands behind her back to stop her diddling with herself, and of course during the night Tiffany had visited Cecily's bed and forced the girl to pleasure her - several times I noted. There was no record of Cecily being given release and Tiffany had returned to her own bed at four a.m.<br><br>A fairly normal night in the Baudelaire dorm then; Tiffany often demanded pleasure at night, especially if she'd been denied it during the day. I didn't care, in the dorm she was boss, as long as my order restricting Claudia had been observed I was satisfied.<br><br>I passed the report to my two companions, <strong>"Tiffany's been busy again. Cecily didn't get any fun. I think we should reverse the trend for her this morning, poor darling. She's bound to be gagging for it. Any suggestions?"</strong> I paused for a mouthful of grapefruit, <strong>"Oh, by the way, Tiffany committed a misdemeanour last night towards Mio, it's in the report. I'm going to send her into town for a month, I've had enough of her stroppyness. She knows the rules, she was just being cocky and I won't have such behaviour towards my maid."</strong><br><br>Roger and Ari would know what being 'sent to town' meant: I'd send her to work at Miss Armstrong's, the professional establishment beside the harbour. It was a high quality place and Miss A screened her clients thoroughly and her prices excluded the riff-raff. I'd text her later and advise her that she should let Tiffany be used for free for 28 days as a display model in her window - that meant anyone could come in and use her (viewable by the public) providing they also partook of the establishments other facilities. But I'd restrict Tiffany to anal penetration only, she wasn't going to get a fucking in her cunt for a month and Miss A would severely restrict her orgasms too. That'll teach the little bitch. I'd really had enough of her arrogance. No doubt Miss A would amuse herself with some whip hand practice on those amazing tits as well. Tiffany would be stripped, bound up in a hogtie and dumped in a well-padded crate to be taken to town on a flat bed truck. After that, Miss A was her owner for a month, and a month under her care was a pretty severe punishment. I wanted Tiffany to learn a lesson.<br><br>The thought of Tiffany's impending doom was getting my juices flowing. I decided I <em>would</em> have that egg on toast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 14:26:56</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Is Miriam running a little late? Did you keep her up last night?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>"Didn't we both?"</strong> I grinned at my partner in crime, just as the brains of the outfit waltzed in on the legs of the outfit. Other parts of the outfit competed for attention as they strained at her corset.<br><br><strong>"Morning, marm,"</strong> I smiled at the Great Helmswoman with a mess hall salute, <strong>"Sarge Corey at your service. I trust you slept well?"</strong> The last dry observation was simple to make, as no gorgeous Japanese slut was grovelling around our ankles this morning. <br><br>I quickly ordered a bacon and egg bap from the maid, sending her away with my empty bowl. Nutrition is important when you're my size, you're a professional nine to five rapist and want to keep the system running yet unbloated. <br><br><strong>"Plymouth cat takes 10.55 bus,"</strong> I read from the inside pages of my paper, the corners of my mouth curling into a microsmile. My attention focused on the Mistress as she read the Daily Slut. You could often tell what you could expect from the day simply by studying the look on she face, as she read what our little darlings had got up to in the night. Her growing and thoroughly sadistic grin suggested fun on today's agenda. <br><br><strong>"Cecily? Still... unfulfilled? Why, whatever shall we do?"</strong> I smirked. I waited for her to continue. This was getting interesting. Although I would miss Jugsy around the place, it would be interesting to see how the food chain would change.<br>From an apex predator's point of view, of course.<br><br><strong>"A misdemeanour? How despicable! A very interesting report, Miriam. I think Cecily has just volunteered as a demonstration subject for the day's lesson. She gets the carrot we bring, Claudia can have that stick."</strong> I motioned towards the cane. An institute of richer education isn't complete without one. <strong>"As for Tiffany's extreme naughtiness, I'll pack her up after breakfast. That'll put me in the mood to do some rewarding and punishing."</strong> I looked at my watch. The sluts had another 20 seconds, perhaps? <strong>"Now, are we looking forward to helping our pupils atone for their tardiness? I notice some empty chairs."</strong><br><br>My bap arrived impressively quickly. I guess the cook must have had some trouble walking after a rough night with the butlers and couldn't stand the thought of more hardcore disciplinary action. I bit into it and sat back, watching the door, and took out my stopwatch, toying with it menacingly as it counted how many seconds the girls dared to keep us waiting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>11-08-2009, 20:24:51</strong>
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				I flashed a grin at Roger before Miriam walked in, my attention shot to her as she walked in. <br><strong>"Morning Miriam, You look quite fuckable this morning." </strong><br>Nodding at her as she took her place and gave the run down on the academy's events. Unlike them, breakfast was my meal of the day. I stuffed my face, politely, of all the cooks had to offer. I tended to stick to a large stuffed omelet and a side of pancakes. <br><strong>"They are all late...looks like we are gonna have to discipline them all nice and early..." <br></strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Dashenka</strong> on <strong>12-08-2009, 10:30:50</strong>
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				Seven minutes had past and I knew what that meant. Somebody was going to be in trouble. As we walked into the room where the teachers already sat I looked at Claudia and miss Tits. The last looked cocky and self assured and I knew that was going to be her downfall someday, especially now that she was late. It wasn't our fault. After all we are not allowed to leave the dorm without Tiffany giving us permission.<br><br>Claudia looks a little lost but I cannot help her here. In the dorm I can talk to her about how things work around Baudelaire's but right now I cannot speak at all. <br><br>I wait till I get seated and I'm thankfull for my position. Tiffany is seated between Miriam and Ari and Claudia between Mirian and Roger, leaving my personal favorite spot for me. Quietly I sit down, staring down to my plate and for the others.
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				Post by: <strong>lacuna</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 21:46:37</strong>
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				It had been a rough night and things hadn't gotten better this morning. The sounds of gunshots is by no means a pleasant way to get up again, nor is being groped by your professors though unsurprisingly I found myself super aroused by it and while getting ready this morning Tiffany was clear to notice it and point it out to Cecily. I was embarrassed, I think out of my friends I had been the least slutty out of most of them but turns out the tables had turned now, I was going to be the one to get a lot of the attention here.... I still didn't know how I felt it. A small part of me wanted the attention... even liked it but another part of me just didn't want a part of it.<br><br>I swallowed hard now as we entered the dining room in a line behind Tiffany. Taking my sweet between Roger and Miriam nervously. I shivered a bit. I had never entered a room naked before and now wearing only my stockings and a pair of heels (I had not been given a collar yet) I felt terribly terribly bare. Roger and Miriam both seemed to pass satisfactory but sinister and malicious looks. I was scared about us being late. <br><br>I sat down quickly on the chair not noticing the large dildo mold, the other two girls used to it from other things had just sat down on it nearly automatically letting the mold rise up into them but I let out a loud squeal. I was no virgin by any means, I'd been fucked before on an occasion or two and I was also still quite wet from this morning's gropings...&nbsp; however I had been in no way prepared for what had just gotten into me. I swallowed hard trying to muffle my loud half&nbsp; yelp half moan sound as my face turned over to the neatly dressed Miriam as a cruel smile seemed to cross over her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>21-08-2009, 11:09:46</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I greeted my two colleagues and we exchanged small talk. Ari was ready for action in no time once he'd returned from the fake world of made-up sex in front of the camera and come home to unlimited amounts of the real thing, served as kinky as he wanted it. And Roger was just... Roger. Roger by name, roger by nature I always thought, a walking talking sex toy. And damn hot with it. He was unstoppable.<br><br>I still planned today to keep Claudia unsatisfied, that ruling may last a while but since poor Cecily had suffered somewhat at Titzilla's hands overnight. I spoke with the two male teachers advising them of the plan - Claudia could be aroused and teased and brought near her limits but if they wanted to rape anyone, Cecily was open house today. In fact the more orgasms we could force out of the no-longer-sweet little English rose in front of Claudia, the better.<br><br>I gave Roger a nod at his offer to package Tits off to Miss A and also verbally gave him instructions of my preferences on how I'd like the disobedient little slut to be treated. I left him to make the necessary phone call.<br><br>I was almost through my grapefruit when the girls arrived, the three of them in a column somewhat meeker than we'd seen them on the dorm cameras last night. Approaching the chairs with the big silicon dildos on, Tiffany and Cecily sank down without hesitation, although slowly, adjusting themselves carefully as their bodies were spread and deeply penetrated. With small, mostly concealed sighs their bare bottoms rested on the wooden seats. I do love to torture girls without having to lift a finger to do it.<br><br>I watched Cecily squirm a little between Roger and Ari, while Tits impaled herself with a series of small grunts on my other side between Ari and me. I gave Claudia a sugar sweet smile as she sat on her chair. It took her longer and the expressions she made as she sank down were pleasant to watch. She didn't look entirely comfortable though it was hard to say if that was because the size of the faux-penis inside her was hurting or whether it was so nice she was being warmed up already and was reluctant to show it.<br><br><strong>"Good afternoon ladies, nice of you to join us. Please eat whatever you wish and stay silent. And no moving on your chairs. I know you are all hot little trollops but this is breakfast, so control yourselves. Anyone who lets out even the tiniest sigh of pleasure at this table will get my cane across her chest."</strong><br><br>I pushed my plate aside and a maid served me my yoghurt. I turned to Roger, <strong>"Seven minutes was it? How late are they?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>21-08-2009, 15:20:32</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>The girls filed in demurely, and I enjoyed watching the looks on their faces as they impaled their tight, hungry bodies on the replicas of their masters. Resting my fingertips against each other, I looked form the pupils to Miriam.<br><br><strong>"You're all a good thirty-four seconds late, isn't that right, Titzilla?"</strong> I challenged the head girl rhetorically, and she knew better then to blurt out something stupid. <strong>"You're up for review, Jugs. And it's not looking as pretty as the sight of you bent over in the hallway. Join me in my office after breakfast. We're sending you to the Tower.<br><br>Claudia, this is your first morning and I want to make a few of the rules extra clear. It is NOT GOOD ENOUGH to take longer to pull on a pair of stockings and shoes than I take to get into a full chemical warfare suit. Both you and Cecily will suffer the consequences during today's lessons."</strong><br><br>As I berated the school's unruly young ladies, my sadistic hand slipped into Cecily's lap beside me. The Whore of Gloucestershire loved a nice bit of intense corporal punishment, and why would Sergeant Corey deny her any? I slowly and methodically rubbed her excited clit as she gripped the dildo inside her, watching her face and listening for suppressed moans for Miriam to crack down upon with the cane.<br><br><strong>"Right girls, eat up. Today's programme starts in the stables, and you know you'll need your strength for that. Miriam, Arnold, have you anything to add?"</strong> I suggested, and finished the rest of my breakfast before it got cold.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dashenka</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 09:10:45</strong>
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				I really liked Roger. Not only for his 'gentle' way he could be touching me (normally it was his rod shoved down my ass) but also because of his past. <br><br>The little time I actually did pay attention at school was during history class. I don't know why but somehow I liked that. Obviously in a history as rich and colorfull as that of the British Empire, a lot of wars passed the books but never the wars he had fought in. At least as far as I knew he only fought the Gulf war and that was not something that was in our books. The 'most current' war we ever mentioned in class was the war with at the Falklands. Man did we show those drug sniffing Argentinians the true meaning of 'God save the Queen'.<br><br>Anyway that is not important now. I was struggling to hold my voice and moans in as Roger tried to get one out of me by rubbing my clit. Of course him rubbing it and the dildo inside of me made it hard not to but the idea of Tittany getting send away was orgasmic enough and I had held that one. <br><br>Slowly I started to eat as I listened to what Roger said about our training and was surprised to hear it was the stables. I had never been there and could only imagine what they had in mind. Some whipping on a haystack? Or with a long straw? Had I done anything wrong except being too late? It's not that I could help it, that was Tittany's fault. Wasn't it? <br><br>My eyes fall on Claudia and try to poll her reaction but she seems to struggle still with keeping her moans in as this is her first breakfast like this. Poor girl... she had no idea, just like me but also just like me, she might just find her way to sit this through and get the hell out of here as soon as possible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 12:59:24</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><em>Thirty-four seconds?</em> I was disappointed. It seemed longer. I'd have to make do with that.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Right girls, eat up. Today's programme starts in the stables, and you know you'll need your strength for that. Miriam, Arnold, have you anything to add?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I didn't speak for a few moments. My rule of 'no noises at the table' looked like it was being tested as Roger's hand went - well I could guess where it was working away. The combination of Roger's fingers and having to sit on a silicon replica of his nine inch prong would make me make a few sounds, but Cecily's training was progressing well. She may not even be aware of it, but she was developing nicely already. Keeping silent with something that big pushed up into your womb was a feat in itself, let alone to calmly eat breakfast. I should get vibrating ones installed, that would make things even more of a challenge for the poor dears.<br><br>I finished my scrambled egg on toast and dabbed at the corners of my mouth with a snowy white napkin.<br><br><strong>"Tiffany will be busy for a while, Cecily. She won't be staying in the dorm for some time."</strong> I spoke of Titzilla in the third person right in front of her face as though she wasn't there, just to rub it in. <strong>"That makes you our senior girl. Take care of Claudia for me. And <em>obey my instructions in the dorm concerning her</em>. Other than that, you're Dorm Queen. Have fun."</strong><br><br>I finished my juice. A maid cleared my things away. As she bent to work at the table her tiny ruffled skirt lifted at the back, exposing the lower parts of one of my favourite places on a girl. I patted her bum through her silk panties and gave her a playful spank when she departed.<br><br><strong>"But that means the thirty-four seconds late punishment now falls to you. Tits will get her own wake up call, so I think it's only fair I delegate the suffering a little. I'll give you a choice. You can take my cane on your own body thirty-four times, or, being in charge, you can pass on as many strokes as you want to Claudia. I'll cane you. You will cane Claudia. Your choice darling."</strong><br><br>I smiled at her in a kind matronly way, <strong>"You may speak, dear."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dashenka</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 13:21:37</strong>
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				<em>Oi.. what the fuck?! This is not quite fair! </em><br>I needed a plan. Caning Claudia would probably result in her disliking me and since we now were the only ones in the dorm that didn't seem like a good idea. Plus seeing how she was liking the punishments given before, she might even have an orgasm at 34 canings, which would result in more punishment for me probably. <br><br>Fucking hell. That Baudelaire sure was evil. As the whole table was looking at me I saw Tittany's eyes shoot fire at me but in the same time I saw something of fear in her eyes. <em>Suits you well bitch!</em><br><br>Right, back to more pressing matters. A plan. I was not going get 34 canings from Miriam for a mistake of Tiffany. Not in this life. Was I in a position to negotiate? Then I thought back on the offer of Miriam. <br><br><strong>You can take my cane on your own body thirty-four times, or, being in charge, you can pass on as many strokes as you want to Claudia.</strong><br><br>Hmm... idea.. as many strokes as I want to Claudia. So I could get away with one or two strokes on Claudia. I cleared my throat and tried to hold my breath not to moan during my speak. <br><br><strong>"I would like to give them to Claudia. Two of them."</strong><br><br><em>Oh fuck... pass on the strokes not replace them....</em><br>Shit.. I had made a little mistake in Miriam's words and I bit my lip and tongue not to curse out loud. At least I had learned a valuable lesson about Miriam. She was not stupid and I had been a naive fool thinking I could outwit her. Silently I finished my breakfast too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 16:47:16</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I raised an eyebrow, <strong>"Only two? That's very noble of you my darling. So thirty-two for you and two for you to give Claudia. I'm sure she'll be grateful and will demonstrate her gratitude to you later... Well--"</strong> I stood up, pushing my chair back, <strong>"If everyone is finished we will move on. Ari, Roger, take your time, no rush. You can escort the girls if you want. I'll see you in the stable block in ten minutes."</strong><br><br>With a swish of nylon and a clickety of stilettos I left the room, swicking my cane idly at the maids clearing up the buffet tables as I went by. One of them squawked nicely and bobbed a curtsey as a thank you.<br><br>I attended to some trivial paperwork in the teachers lounge for five minutes before leaving via the rear main doors, crossing the patio beside the pool and making my way down the drive to the stables (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45709.msg2179564#msg2179564).
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Main Public Areas]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 10:46:01</strong>
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				<strong>"Common ladies, there is only so much a man can watch having a mold of his own cock get more action than him. Chop chop."</strong><br>I rose to my feet and slapped by hands together in quick session. The rules on Claudia were already in place, but Cecily was fair game as far as I knew. Someone was gonna get fucked or blow me off in the stables and this extended breakfast was not getting me there. I sat on the edge of the table in front of Claudia, eager to see how she would be able to stand from a sitting position, the near ten inches to dismount the chair. <br>
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