College Tuition

Chapter Three

stephanie put the little dress on and gasped when she saw how short it was. she had never even considered wearing something that short. It just barley covered her ass and she knew that if she had to bend over, the latex panties she had on would be seen. In fact, the outline of the black panties could clearly be seen through the thin dress.

"Please, i can't go out like this. Everything will be seen by everyone," she cried, trying to get amy to let her wear something different.

amy was also getting dressed, putting on a mini leather skirt and halter top that hid almost nothing. "you will wear that or go naked. your choice slut," said amy. "Now, let's get going so we can get you registered for the classes you need to take. Don't forget the voucher Master Charles gave you."

stephanie was finding out that she couldn't argue about anything because she wasn't going to win. So, dressed as she was, she followed amy out of the room, down the hallway and into the street. amy started walking towards the campus which was just around the corner. amy wasn't wearing much clothing either, but she walked proudly down the drive and into the street. stephanie was following her, but wasn't doing it so proudly. she kept trying to get her dress longer and wanted so much to cover her near naked titties.

she was also having a hard time walking because of the plug in her ass. she had never had anything up there before and it was very awkward. she felt it moving as she walked and the tight panties kept forcing it up more. Or at least that's what it felt like. she thought she was walking like a duck instead of a person. she really hated that thing in her ass and as she was walking and thinking, she remembered she was told it had to stay there until Master Charles allowed her to remove it. What if she had to use the bathroom? her mind was racing with questions, but she was afraid to ask.

they had been walking along and with her thoughts on anything but school, she didn't even realize that they had arrived at the college registration office. amy walked up to the door and opened it, allowing stephanie to enter first. amy came inside right after her and then took the lead again. the hall they were in was empty and amy took her to the dean of admission's office. Hesitating for a moment, amy knocked on the door, and then took up her position, with her hands behind her neck and legs spread. she motioned for stephanie to do the same.

Both sluts were standing there when the door opened and a girl about stephanie's age or maybe just a little older opened the door. She was dressed conservatively and said in a rather demeaning tone, "Oh it's you. The dean has been expecting you. Please wait while I announce you."

Both girls stood very still waiting. stephanie was getting very nervous again and started sweating. she was unsure what would happen next and that thing in her ass was making her very uncomfortable. Maybe this was not such a good idea she thought. Maybe she should just run out and forget college all together. But then she thought about her parents and how proud they were of her for finding a way to get a higher education.

Suddenly the door opened again. "Enter please," said the girl, "the dean will see you now."

amy entered the room, with stephanie behind her. The girl led them through the reception area and knocked on this big wooden door.

"Yes," came a loud male voice

"Sir, the new student Dr. Charles called about is here with her escort," said the girl.

"Let them in," he said behind the closed door.

The girl opened the big door with the nameplate Dr. Gregory and amy whispered to stephanie, "He is cool, so just relax and follow my lead again."

stephanie mumbled, "ooohhkkkkaaay"

They entered the office and behind this great big desk sat an older gentleman with a white beard. He motioned for them to come in and sit. amy took a seat away from the front of the desk and motioned for stephanie to sit in the other one, which was positioned right in front of him, but back far enough for him to see all of her.

Both girls sat down and amy spread her legs so her pussy was showing. stephanie didn't see this and just sat down with her legs closed. The man behind the desk looked up, shot a glare at amy and then returned to his papers. amy jumped up and went to stephanie. she took her legs and spread them apart and told her to sit like this from now on and don't dare close them. Then she took her seat again.

"Sir, she is ready now," said amy.

"Much better," he said as he looked up from his work. "So, you are stephanie. I understand that the foundation is taking care of your tuition and that you have agreed to all their terms."

"Yyess, Sir."

"Fine, fine. Dr. Charles was very impressed. He and I are old friends and try to do each other favors, so to speak. From where I sit, he was correct in his assessment of you." He continued to gaze up and down stephanie's body. she became increasingly uncomfortable and lowered her eyes submissively. A few moments later, "Right, so tell me about the classes you wish to take."

Finally, a question about which she felt comfortable! her eyes lit up and she responded, "Sir, i hope to double major in both pre-law and real estate."

"Commendable, very commendable goal. It will be a pleasure to see your progress over time and to assist in your training." His meaning was totally lost on stephanie, but amy smiled knowingly.

"Your first quarter will be a busy one for you, with both school and your commitments to the foundation. I have taken the liberty to assign you to 3 general ed classes, none of which start before 10 in the morning, so you don't need to worry about getting up too early after a long night," he grinned. "English 1A, Psychology 1A, and Photography 1A. How does that sound?"

"Ok, Sir, if that is your advice. Photography?"

"Oh, just an elective that seems appropriate for you. All foundation scholarship students take this class."

"i see, Sir."

"So, if you will stand up, hand me the voucher, turn around, and bend over the chair, we can complete the necessary paperwork." stephanie just stared, not believing what she had just heard.

But, she did as she was told, handing Dr. Gregory the voucher, turned around and bent over the chair. she could feel her tiny dress riding up over her ass and she knew he could see those latex panties she was forced to wear. And she just knew he could also see the outline of that thing they stuck up her ass.

She stayed there waiting while the Dr. read over the voucher and then she heard him push his chair back and get up. she was so nervous and humiliated, she wasn't sure if she could stand much more of this harassment of her body. she was shaking and sweating and had thoughts of running away.

But, her thoughts were soon stopped when he came up behind her and raised her dress up even more. Now her ass was fully on display and she was grateful now that she had those panties on.

she never expected what was about to happen. she felt this man put his hand on her panty-covered ass and rub it. Then he had his fingers in the elastic waist band and he pulled them down, exposing her ass and that thing inside her and he kept pulling until they were at her knees. she tried to rise, but his hand was quickly on her neck. she knew her pussy was also seen and her eyes began to tear up. He continued rubbing her ass and he played with the plug. He kicked her ankles, indicating that she should spread her legs further apart.

"My, my," he said, "Charles was right. she has a very tight asshole. But knowing Charles, she will loosen up in no time. Don't you agree slut amy?"

"Yes Sir, she will, just as i did Sir"

"Ok, now that you are properly enrolled, you will be initiated into college. slut amy, get that item that was used when you came to school."

slut amy got up and went to a closet, just like another girl did when she came here. she opened the door and reached inside. When her hand came back out, she held a paddle with every name on it that had ever felt its sting. she took it over to the dean and handed it to him and then returned to her seat, spreading her legs and putting her fingers into her pussy. she was going to enjoy this so much!

"OK, now we have a rule here, slut stephanie, that when a new student is accepted because of the foundation, they get initiated with ten swats of the paddle on their naked ass. Are you ready?" He kind of chuckled, knowing what was going to happen.

stephanie heard this and began to rise, yelling, "No, i won't take this any more. you can't do …."

All she did with her outburst was add five more swats to her initiation, which was clearly explained when the surprisingly strong Dr. Gregory swiftly jerked her back into her exposed position with his firm grip on her neck. He explained to her about the punishment that follows things like that.

"slut stephanie," he said, "you will get the ten swats, plus five more because you spoke out of turn. And from now on, whenever you disobey or are rude, you will get a painful reminder of your commitment to the foundation. Welcome to college, slut!"

He immediately administered the first swat of the paddle on her naked ass. "SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK" went the paddle on her ass and all she could do was cry. her ass felt like it was on fire. And it felt like that thing up her ass was going in even more with each hit. she was beyond pain and humiliation. In fact, he was avoiding hitting the plug until the last of the 15 swats, which was a direct hit on the plug. stephanie screamed in pain and anguish and humiliation. she heard the dean say, "slut amy, do you remember your initiation and what I noticed and pointed out to you at the time?"

"Yes, Master," she smiled, remembering the event like it was yesterday.

Dr. Gregory put the paddle on the chair and reached under stephanie's ass to her cunt. stephanie gasped as he inserted one finger into her pussy, circling it around inside her hole. He withdrew them almost immediately and released his grip on her neck.

"OK, stand up and face me, slut stephanie. And tell me what you see on my fingers." she turned to look at his fingers, wet with her own juices. she stared, without blinking, the salty taste of tears on her lips. "What do you see, slut?"

she said nothing, just stared at his wet fingers. He raised his voice to a shout, "I said, ‘What do you see, slut?' Answer me now or would you rather have another 15 swats?"

"They're wet, Sir," she sniffled.

"Yes, I can see that, slut. Why are they wet, slut?"

Again, she said nothing, and he stuck his fingers under her nose and shouted, "Why!"

"i don't know, Sir, i don't know," she cried.

"Yes, you do, slut and I'll tell you why. Because you are a slut and you loved the punishment. your cunt betrayed you. Say it, slut, say after me, ‘my cunt is wet because i am a slut.' Say it!"

"my cunt is wet because i am a slut," she managed to say softly, choking back the tears.

"Again! Louder!"

"my cunt is wet because i am a slut," she said a little louder.

"Again and louder!!"

"my cunt is wet because i am a slut," and she broke down in sobs.

Dr. Gregory walked over to slut amy, held his fingers to her lips, and stephanie watched as amy licked her juices from the dean's fingers. He turned back to stephanie and ordered, "Get those panties back up. you have to be at Dr. Charles in another 20 min and you better not be late." He watched as she did so, then handed her the paddle with a marker. "Write your name, slut stephanie, in lower case, and the date." For the first time in her life, she wrote the word slut and it was used to describe her!

As she wrote, he made his way to the closet, and pulled from it a chain leash. He handed it to amy with these words, "slut amy, take her back to Dr. Charles and make sure she is here in the morning for her first lesson."

amy walked over to the sniffling stephanie, hooked the leash to her collar, and led her from the office.

On the earlier walk to Dr. Gregory's office, stephanie was conscious of her appearance and concerned by what others might think. Now, on the return walk, she was being led on a leash! amy walked along as though she was taking her pet for a stroll. A driver passed them and honked, the sound jolting stephanie from her zombie-like state.

Once she had heard the horn, she started begging. "Please, don't do this to me. i look so stupid walking around with this leash on me. And my clothes don't cover me and my butt is sore. Please let me go."

"Look slut, you signed the papers and agreed to everything, so just accept what is done and you'll get over all the humiliation you are feeling. Now, just walk with me and shut up." amy was starting to get disappointed and she would tell Master Charles later about what this slut was doing and her constant complaining.

They walked in silence from that point. stephanie was so red in the face from her embarrassment and her ass was just as red from the paddling she had received. How can she get out of this mess she got herself into? she never realized things could be as bad as they are, and this was only the first day. What else could they do to her?

they arrived back at the foundation office, but did not enter through the front door, instead amy led stephanie to a door marked Delivery. As they entered the back door, amy rang a bell, unhooked the leash and nonchalantly said, "Strip," and both girls began to take off their clothes, until only their choker, collar, sandals, and stephanie's panties remained. "Relax, steph, someone will be here in a moment."

A few moments later, the door opened and a stunning blond entered the waiting area. stephanie, at only 5'3", felt so short next to amy and this other tall girl.

"Hi, amy." "Hi, jo," amy responded. "this is the newest slut, stephanie. i guess you are taking her from here, right?"

"Yeah, hi stephanie, let's go." Like amy, jo had numerous piercing that were visible, and an identical choker with the dangling S. stephanie could see a silver tongue stud, identical to amy, as jo spoke. she was naked, except for fuck-me heels that brought her height to well over 6 feet. her long blond hair cascaded down her naked back, and like amy, her walk was that of a model, step in front of step, short 12 inch paces. she turned to her side and commented to stephanie, "i know how that plug must feel. we all went through it at first, but you get used to it." stephanie said nothing in response, just following along like a puppy. she had so many questions to ask, but could not seem to express them. Both amy and jo seemed nice enough to her, but the whole day was becoming one humiliating blur.

"Here we are. Master, i mean, Dr. Henry will be here in a minute. He closes his own office at 5 and then comes over here for Master Charles." Then quietly, "Remember to do exactly as he says. By the end of the day, he can be a little grumpy and impatient."

Led into a room, it was clearly designed as a dentist office. "Have a seat there," jo directed stephanie. jo proceeded to open a sterilized packet of dental tools and lay them on the tray.

"Why am i here?" asked stephanie, finally building up enough courage to ask.

jo had put a dental bib around stephanie's neck, and was just attaching a Velcro strap around her right wrist. "Master Charles says that you do not perfect teeth. Hey, relax," she said, as stephanie realized she was being strapped to the chair. By then it was too late, and jo complete the strap on her left wrist. "Just a sec," as jo bent over and likewise strapped stephanie's right, then left ankle to the foot rests. "There, how's that feel?"

stephanie was beginning to panic again. "Why are you doing this? What's happening?"

"Relax, slut. The foundation doesn't want any damaged goods, and generally speaking, we are always bound whenever any procedure is performed.

"What kind of procedure? What is he going to do to me?" stephanie spoke rapidly, trying to get lose from her bondage.

"Well, obviously slut, if you do not have perfect teeth, Dr. Henry is going to fix it. Just like middle school, you are going to get braces and another surprise or two!" she soothingly told the frightened stephanie.